You live up in a mountain. Most of the people that know of your existence call you a 'hermit'. So, you were excited when two men went knocking on your door. Though, they weren't there to give you some company. They were there to recruit you for something but, promised that you'd finally make friends. Notable ranks :∆ #2 Operator June 23rd #1 Disgust June 25th #1 janethekiller July 29th (???) #2 genderneutral Aug 30th #1 maskyandhoodie Nov 4th Warning- This story contains; gore, vomit, lemon, and general uneasiness- you have been warned. The reader is nongender specific and always referred to as 'They/Them/Theirs/Themselves'. Also, non-race specific. Plus- they won't speak unless with the use of ASL (aka: *example*) Thank you to 'CatPillato' for funding this story! All characters belong to their original owners. Unless their evil. If they are evil, then they belong to Hatsune Miku. Thanks, Miku!

'One Killer Maze', a reality TV show that has tens of thousands of fans around the world watching. The title of this show has one true meaning. Y/N, one of their longtime fans, has been watching for quite a while, loving the details they put into the show, characters, and acting. Each scene had been created in such a realistic way, sometimes you forgot you were watching a show! The contests themselves, as they were 'murdered' by the killers ensnared in the maze with them, always had pure fear written across their faces. What if, on a very special night, this TV show hosted a contest for brand new contestants to enter the maze? New contestants like the viewers. New contestants like Y/N. The shows' questionable authority slowly begins to come to light as their first episode of the tenth season began to air, Y/N the first one on the screen. ORIGINALLY POSTED ON QUOTEV. ALL CHARACTERS ARE OF AGE HERE (unless stated otherwise). [ Finished On Quotev 10/25/21 ]

It's Eyeless Jack, but he's the most terrifying monster you've ever seen.... 𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶...𝙢𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙖 𝙡𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝. For the people who like the more monster version of EJ! I'm currently working in this and another fanfic at the same time, so be patient with chapters. I'm sure this is going to be shorter than most fanfics but I still wanted to write it. (Btw I wrote him kinda silly) If you've read this far, congrats, you get a little guy! ❤ 　　　/)＿/)☆ 𝙃𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤~ ／(๑^᎑^๑)っ ＼ ／|￣∪￣ ￣ |＼／ |＿＿_＿＿|／

Basically, you're 18. You were homeschooled your entire life but you were fine with that, you preferred to be alone. Your parents never cared to spend time with you and they neglected you which was part of the reason you were so used to being alone. You loved creepypastas and read them whenever your parents would neglect you. One night, when you snuck out of the house and towards the lake to go clear your mind, some girls pushed you in and you almost drowned but you were saved by who you thought was a fictional character. Then, you receive a letter, telling you about a camp that was perfect for you. You went and even made some friends, but more and more happens and everything keeps getting worse. You need to try and fix things before things spiral beyond your control, There has to be a way to stop this, right? Read the story to find out what happens! -------- « Book Status: COMPLETE » completed on 03/11/2020 This is a series of books, this book is the first thus why it says 'BOOK 1' in the title. The second book and the rest of them will be on my profile. - BOOKS OUT SO FAR: 2/7 [ also, this is a Marble Hornets and Creepypasta crossover, so expect some Marble Hornets related chapters :) ] [ cover art by Lynnarty ] (!) [TW/CW: strong language, self-harm, suicide, drugs, described gore, long mf chapters lmao] (!) All your support truly means a lot to me! -------- Rankings: hoodieandmasky - #1 ! [wOW] hoodieandmasky - #4 😔 Creepypasta - #595 ouch :,( hoodieandmasky- #3 👀 Creepypasta - #820 seriously- hoodieandmasky- #3 👁-👁 hoodieandmasky - #2 ! Toby - #148 hoodieandmasky - #326 (HOW THE FU-) Toby - #114 :D ticcitobyxreader - #5 ! proxy - #1 ! proxies - #1 !✨ creepypasta - #279 sally williams - #1 (why tho lmao she's like not mentioned once i don't think) creepypasta - #592 toby - #23 :)

This story is only lemons no one shots. No love no nothing just sex dont report me you have been warned. I own none of the creepypastas besides Spider, siren, and stitches The pastas own you

The curse of Luck, the ability to never fail, to never suffer, but is that not suffering in itself? I'm bored of living, bored of lying. If I cant end it myself, I'll get a monster to do it for me. -------------------------------------------------------- ill try to make this as gender natural as possible. WARNING- this story makes light of heavy topics. #1 creepypastaxreader /2023-05-04 #1 goodluck /2022-01-19 #1 proxies /2022-03-07

'Listen, this doesn't happen often, but as of right now, I owe you one. Call this number (XXX-XXX-XXXX) if you ever need any help, and I'll be there in only a few minutes. Don't waste this on something stupid like, "whats your name," or "how old are you," because if you do I swear to whatever god you believe in, I'll make sure your death is slow and painful....."

She always wanted to write letters to strangers. She wanted them to be old fashioned, like those messages in bottles or the ones written with inked quills. The anonymity of it all seemed so delightful, the girl would tell them her stories and they would do the same in return. They'd never meet and hear each other's voices but they'd learn many new things together. It was supposed an innocent idea, leaving a letter on a tree for a stranger to see - so why was he so keen on following her?

When I stare at his emerald eyes I see hope, but when I see his smirk forming... I know I'm going to regret this...

(Y/N) was once human, living a normal and happy life. After her weird encounter, her life takes a turn but is it for better or worse? Let's read to find out