Everything started with a silly little game. Just one little game. And now, after that one faithful night...you have a scary entity following you around everywhere, calling you a "glitch". What does he mean? What's happening? Why does your heart thump when he appears? And why does he always try to protect you? GLitCh, GlItCH, fILthY lItTle GliTcH! [None of the art belongs to me, all rights are given to the respected artists.]

When you lived with your Aunt you couldn't have imagined meeting someone who'd save you and your little sister from the nightmare you'd been forced into as children, let alone by some boy you met online. However, once you find out his little big secret you start to question whether or not he'd saved you from this nightmare, or if he brought you into a new one. More stories!: https://www.wattpad.com/story/160544754-a-minecraft-short https://www.wattpad.com/story/101422483-an-attack-on-titan-story-a-new-world https://www.wattpad.com/story/46399732-flesh-eaters

Your a young girl who bought an old majoras mask game. When after a while of playing it a sexy 16 yr old pops out of your tv. Read more to see what happens next

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You hate your life your parents abandoned you your stepfather abused you then started cutting and one day you killed him along with having a voice in your head telling you to kill yourself and other people so you now live with the creepypastas and then you meet someone who makes you happy but he has no feelings and doesn't know and you thought that he couldn't care less about you. Can it even work a human and a cannibal ⚠️WARNING⚠️ This contains self-harm and suicidal thoughts if you are triggered by that I do NOT recommend you reading this is some people think this is too much I will change it

He's a notorious villain in this little game we all call love. A man who lost all the hope and mercy from his eyes. A cold blooded demonic killer. Who winds up living in a house of other killers as well. Is there some sort of chance that this killer can understand the feeling of love? Can love break through the oceans of pain, death, and despair? Can a beloved town girl with masks to hide behind and a will that can be easily broken accept a painful twisted love? Can she love like a killer can? A type of emotion both parties had forgotten long ago, reappear? Can you call it love? Or an empathetic understanding? Will this "love" sink or swim?... Suicidal Reader X Ben Drowned WARNING:: Contains swearing and suicidal thoughts, may trigger some. May contain gore, since it is a creepypasta fanfic Otherwise, I hope you enjoy!