"𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊" .... "𝐼 𝒽𝒶-𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓂𝑜-𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒, 𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎" «────── « ⋅ʚ☠ɞ⋅ » ──────» [Y/N] [L/N] was what one would call a popular individual. Their athletic abilities, and honour roll grades built an easy life for them. College and new beginnings were up ahead, however they were unsure what path to take. They wanted to make it big, let their abilities lead them to success and growth. Athletic, smart, kind... And about to die. Toby Erin Rogers was a deranged man. His conscience was stained with the blood of innocent people, yet he loved it. He craved more. Then he saw you. What happens when the deranged murderer seeks out your blood? But what happens when you spontaneously escape? «────── « ⋅ʚ☠ɞ⋅ » ──────» || Sexual content, gore, violence and strong language ~ yous has been warned || ∆ This is a gender neutral story ∆ By: FalseSugar on Wattpad ┍━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┑ Art by Chokiio on social media! They're so talented! ( ◜‿◝ )♡ ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ Low-key cringe but that's okay (/¯◡ ‿ ◡)/¯ Thank you for reading!! (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡

[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

You're done with your life. In an attempt to escape from it, you decide to wander off into the woods. But will this solve anything? Or will it make everything even worse? You're found by the Slenderman, who agreed to let his minions play a little game with you. --- All the Creepypasta's mentioned belong to their rightful owners/creators. You belong to yourself (I hope O.o) Might contain some gore, language or sensitive topics. --- This is like, the first time I have enough confidence to put a story online. If you like my story, please vote & comment ? I hope you guys enjoy this fanfic!

---(TW)--- [Possible mentions of: Gore, stalking, SH, physical abuse, mental abuse, verbal abuse, trauma, panic attacks, death, creepy shit in general, bad language, abandonment] A first person fanfiction of Toby's new obsession and creepy obsession with Y/N The pov switches between y/n and Toby often. Do you love serial axe murders? Well I have the fantic for you! Run away from the world with your favorite creepypasta and get away from the world you once knew. join him for the mission of a lifetime and have him fall head over heels. Are you going to fall in love with this crazy maniac or keep your sanity...? And are you willing to live in the darkness for love? Or was it really even love to begin with..? I try to update at LEAST once a week. And all the fanart is mine :)

"Shh," came the whisper tickling your neck making you shiver. Hands came up behind you and covered your eyes. "Guess who?" The voice asked softly. NOTE: this story contains violence, dark situations, vulgar language, and the topic of mental illnesses. If you are under the age of 12 I would not recommend this story for you. I write for entertainment purposes only, and I would never want to cause harm or stress on another. Never proceed to try any of these violent acts in this story. Please keep all of this information in mind. Happy reading!