[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart

These are creepypasta stories and origins. If you dont know creepypasta are stories passed through the web and or urban legends of scary stories. Such as Slenderman, Ben Drowned, Ticci Toby, Jeff The Killer, and Zalgo. These creepypasta and stories belong to the original writers I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING IN THIS BOOK!!! Please enjoy I will state original authors name at end of each pastas origin.

Oh look...another Creepypasta Zodiac Book... Sigh.

"ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴇᴛ, ɪᴛ ғᴇᴇʟs ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴɪɴɢ. ʏᴏᴜ ғᴇᴇʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ɢᴇᴛ ᴜᴘ. ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴘʀᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ɪᴛ ᴀʟʟ, ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ sᴜᴍᴍᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ғᴀʟʟ, sᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ sᴇᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀɪɢʜᴛ ʜᴏʀɪᴢᴏɴ ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ." Anywaysssss, This is a Phighting Oneshot/headcanon book(Originally called Spicy Phighting headcanons). I just changed the title so it looked cooler lol. Anyways, why not take a look inside? Oh, and try not to wake up the waves while you're at it.

"𝐐𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐞, 𝐞𝐡?" 𝐓𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐤: #1 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐏𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐱𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 ♡𝐁𝐚𝐳𝐮𝐤𝐚(𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫) 𝐝𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐣𝐨𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬: 𝐰𝐡𝐲? 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧'𝐬 𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞: 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐲. 𝐇𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐅𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦.. 𝐡𝐞𝐡.. 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭.. 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐰! 𝐓𝐨 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐢𝐭, 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊.♡

When a certain Phighter refuses to play in the matches and refuses to do anything with the Flipside brother. Some unfortunate events happen to Y/N when they meet odd Phighters. But not to worry, they always have a trick up their sleeves.

Within the Inpherno, demons have lived side by side under the leadership and guidance of their seven deities, the SFoTHs swords. Despite only a few claiming to see them in person, rumors are passed around amongst demons that the SFoTHs are much more than just magical weapons or made up myths. Only a few believed those rumors until one day when an unfortunate accident happened, truly revealing a deity's existence for the first time in centuries. If that wasn't bad enough, an even bigger rumor broke out from the same accident that occurred, That drinking the blood of a deity would grant immortality, putting all the deities lives in jeopardy. Despite the constant eagerness and bloodlust, a few good souls remained in the world. Despite their factions and differences, they come together to settle the chaos and protect themselves, protect the deities, and protect the Inpherno from further destruction.

Game: Roblox - PHIGHTING! This story features: Subspace & Medkit (Subkit/Medspace, yes) Story Summary: Tripmine had a family, a rich family. Since he was born in Blackrock, one of the richest factions out there, he was one of the luckiest kids to live in such a wealthy family. Tripmine is Subspace!! -------------------------------------- Please read with caution, there will be some chapters with descriptions of blood and gore and implied non-con in here... I don't know how to use Wattpad soo I'm trying stuff out rn. -------------------------------------- The series is originally on AO3, and I decided to put my story on Wattpad as well because... idk. I was bored. credits/inspired by: Subspace's VHS tapes. by MochiDaDragon

Fun with the Forsaken killer gang. A whole load of drama, silly topics, and mental issues. Please don't mind if my first few chapters suck - the later ones are better. Let the chaos begin. There is a liiiiiittle bit of 1xNoli in here. Forsaken - essentially the land of hell, the afterlife, whatever feels most appropriate to you. Survivors brutally murdered day after day, forced to repeat the same acts of heroic violence or simply stand on the sidelines watching their dear friends get ripped apart. Killers slashing, decapitating, and all things gory, no mercy on display for anyone trailing unfortunately in their path. A forever bloodthirsty hunt. Pity is rained down upon survivors of this place, often portrayed as the only ones suffering, both mentally and physically. Yet, has anyone ever given a second thought to the ones doing the killing? Seemingly not. My interpretation of the killer gang, not including unreleased individuals or skins often. In a way, this is a 'slice of life' type fan-fiction. I'm kind of taking requests. Some silly chapters, some not so silly. Be prepared. TAGS - IGNORE THIS! Jason, Slasher, c00lkidd, John Doe, 1x1x1x1, Noli, Guest 666, Sixer, Nosferatu, Fun, Funny, Banter, Funny, Chaos, Chaotic, 1xNoli, Banter, Depression, Angst, Fluff, Noob, Shedletsky, Elliot, Builderman Guest 1337, 007n7, Veronica, Dusekkar, Taph, Two Time (ASS TIME), Chance, Comedy, Forsaken killers, Forsaken, Forsaken Roblox, Roblox Forsaken, Forsaken Angst, Forsaken Fluff, Forsaken Sad, Death, Gore, Forsaken Fun

RE-WRITTEN UNDER THE SAME NAME AND COVER!!! Burning. That was the last thing they felt. An agonizing, painful burning. Where were they now? It feels calm, but extremely cold. They weren't used to the cold. It promised they'd never feel cold again. That the only thing they'd ever feel was the aggressive burn of flames. They'd think about it later. For now, at least, it felt like a good idea to rest their eyes. They couldn't see anything around them anyways. Welcome to my first xreader fic, and my first fic in general. The photo on the cover is found on google, but I added the text.