𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚝𝚘𝚠𝚗. 𝙷𝚊𝚢𝚜𝚟𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚎, 𝙽𝚎𝚟𝚊𝚍𝚊. 𝙵𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝚍𝚛𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚛. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢. 𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚏𝚎𝚠 𝚘𝚏 𝚣𝚒𝚐𝚣𝚊𝚐𝚜. 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚋𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚍𝚑𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍. 𝙹𝚎𝚍 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚌𝚊𝚜𝚑 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚒𝚡 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚌𝚊𝚛 𝚋𝚎𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝙰𝚝𝚖 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔. 𝚂𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝚋𝚢 𝚌𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚊 𝚘𝚕𝚍 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚝, 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚢𝚜 𝚆𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍. 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚢𝚙𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚑𝚎𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐? 𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝... 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍: 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑 𝟷𝟸 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟷 𝙴𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍: 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝟺 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟷 ------------ 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚢'𝚜 𝚆𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙱𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚂𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗 𝙼𝚎𝚍𝚒𝚊

Jeff The Killer x Reader *Mature language *Gory/upsetting scenes *Basically just a meme at this point *im on crack For all you Jeff fangirls :) (I'm one myself don't worry) Enjoy. STARTED: 06/06/19 ENDED: 09/07/19

THE RE-WRITE IS BEING RELEASED. THIS VERSION IS NO LONGER BEING UPDATED. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── When a soaking figure appears in Y/N's dorm before vanishing impossibly quickly, trouble is sure to follow... ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── This story is being constantly updated! There will be new parts every two weeks (minimum). Last edited: 1/12/25 ART AND COVER FONT IS MINE ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── Female Y/N ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── This story is a fanfic including the creepypasta, marble hornets and Slenderverse fandoms. I will do my best to not make the characters totally fanon, however I will have to deviate from their cannon selves in places (or they'd just kill you immediately). Also, as a Marble Hornets fan, I am aware that Masky and Hoodie are not proxies canonically. However, for the purpose of this story they will be. I will also be using characters from the series EverymanHYBRID- so if you don't know what this is then I recommend doing a quick search as parts of this story will be written under the assumption you understand what I'm referencing. The EverymanHYBRID channel and series is still up on YouTube but is fairly complex to understand (I'm talking from pure personal experience and hours of confusion myself) so I'd recommend Night Mind's series that explains the series in-depth. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─── TW: gore, violence, blood, toxic relationships, death, murder, bad language/cursing, unsettling/graphic descriptions, men being men, bodily damage, MAYBE implied NSFW (though nothing at all explicit), religious trauma, IMPLIED r4pe (NOTHING explicit) etc... there will NOT be a TW at the start of each chapter, so be warned! If any of these topics are triggering for you, please do not

/dĭ-lîr′ē-əm/ Noun; an acutely disturbed state of mind that occurs in fever, intoxication, and other disorders and is characterized by restlessness, illusions, and incoherence of thought and speech. Feeling unmoored and adrift in life was just a consequence of being a young adult. It was quite unfortunate, however, that your fate had been caught in the most horrible of webs. Perhaps you would have made something of yourself, if you'd had the chance.

"Shit, shit! Why did you stab me!?" I exclaim, laying on the floor with my hand grasping my side, not really putting thought into what I'm saying anymore. "Well what did you think I came here to do!?" He still has his knife out, pointed out towards me. I grab the closest object and hold it out in front of me, this just so happens to be a can of hairspray. "No, you stay back there, I don't want you doing any more damage than you've already done." He falters for a second and stares at the can of hairspray before looking back at me, "I am a murderer, this is my job...you know what this is just getting annoying." - An 18yr old serial killer under the name of "Jeff The Killer" has been tormenting a small town in southern Mississippi for around a month now. He didn't know why he decided to target this town, he just needed to blow off some steam. He didn't want to be controlled anymore, he needed something different. When he meets (Y/n), and fails to kill him, will he actually find someone that understands him? (Y/n), also 18yrs old, is stuck in a house with an emotionally and physically abusive step sister, an avoidant step brother, a Dad who seemed to care more about his work and social status then his son, and a distant step mother. On the outside he looks perfect, he seems to have everything handed to him. On the inside though, however much he may think he's a saint, it's all a ruse to hide his homicidal thoughts. He prays for something new, something that will save him from the drone of life. However the way that prayer is answered might not be what he intended, but what he needs. (a/n): The version of this story with my own oc is on Ao3. ⚠️Will include violent scenes ⚠️ Tw: slurs cover art by shatteredankles on instagram

[Completed] A town which you didn't know. You ran away from your parents, traveled to different towns all on your own. Town by town, so many nice people towards you but bad at you at the same time. You arrived at a town where the heelshire mansion can be found. You know the story of the heelshire and their one and only son who murdered a girl when he's eight but died on the fire. But you still believed that that kid who is known to be deceased is still alive wandering around the mansion of the heelshire. - I am inspired by so many authors and now I decided to write my book ♡ Status - Finished - Brahms heelshire x reader 7.30.21 -

A week after Greta was hired to be a nanny for doll Brahms the Heelshires hired a maid to pick up after Greta and just around the house. What will Brahms think of them? Will Brahms fall in love with Y/n or Greta? -Started January 23rd- -Ended May 18th- 2022

A Brahms X Reader, from The Boy. DISCLAIMER: I don't own 'The Boy' nor any of its characters. #2 IN 'The Boy' TAG: 5/01/19 #1 IN 'The Boy' TAG: 21/06/20 #1 IN 'Wow' TAG: 7/11/21

(Y/N) has been on the move, running away from the mistakes that they have caused in their past. Eventually, they come across a Manner that seems abandoned. Overgrown plants, dusty windows, it would be a great place to hide out for a minute. Of course, not unless they earn their keep first. After the first day, they had found a porcelain doll sitting not too far away from where they slept, sitting on a meticulously designed chair, with a note in their lap. (Cover art is by Domomodraws on Tumblr. If you are Donomodraws and you wish for me to remove this drawing, let me know and I'll be glad to do so.)