WARNING:: This story contains EXTREMELY triggering topics such as Domestic/Child/Substance abuse, Death, harsh language, GORE and dissociation triggers. This story mentions mental illnesses and disorders such as Depression, PTSD, ADHD, and Tourette's Syndrome. !!TICS MAY BE TRIGGERING!! ::DISCLAIMER:: Project Rewrite was in no way written to take credit, make profit or gain traction for the original story written by Kastoway. @/grisgrisdoll on instagram. The characters belong to them, the story belongs to them, but I took the original and rewrote it to involve my character development, and overall plot points. This doesn't mean go inform them that a rewrite exists, i prefer to just keep the drama in 2020. I do not want profit or fame from this, but i did write it word for word, that is the ONLY thing I'll take credit for. This is MY PERSONAL take on the characters, especially Lyra and the father. This story is FULL of headcanons that i finally wanted to share. I've been wanting to rewrite it for such a long time. Think of this as just an elongated version of the original. Again, i wrote this for people who truly love the characters, and wanted more to the story that was never continued. I take no credit for the characters, they do not belong to me, they belong to Kastoway and so does the overall original story. I'll link it here when i find it again→

Classic creepypasta x reader with Slendermansion AU You work full-time as a housekeeper for a sketchy motel just to get by, barely enough to pay rent for your shitty one-bedroom apartment and care for you, and the cat you adopted when you found him out by the dumpsters. When you're unexpectedly fired from your job, a man in a yellow Carhart jacket offers you a deal, and tells you to think it over. And, what other choice do you have?

[Note the description and title and book cover are changed to a more update and to my taste look, but the contents/the fic itself, hasn't been updated, so you'll be getting hit with 2015 humor and the most awful writing from a 12 to 13 year old. I'll get around to actually updating this one day] [reader is gender neutral, no pronouns or gender terms are used for the reader] You are a small youtuber/Streamer who has a special interest in horror and urban legends, the likes of jeff the killer, the rake, Slenderman, But what if you fall victim to those urban legends? what if they take an interest in you after you avoided death from one of them? what if they drag you back to their home, their hunting grounds? you just wanted to entertain people and have a community of individuals with your same interests. you didn't ask to be constantly in danger in your own home and then out in the forest your backyard leads to, you never asked to basically befriend some of them, maybe you'll finally get answers as to why they became the people they are.

this is my first time writing a story so sorry if its bad 👉👈 (the arts not mine btw) Main plot line: Y/n was a normal girl in high school, some bullys (not too crazy), some good friends, family was alright... but everything changed one day when a new boy moved into town. his name was Toby, he lived with his sister Lyra and his parents. you saw that he was getting beat up and bullied by people because of his tics. you tried your best to help him and he appreciated that...a little too much... read to find out more :) Warning!: contains language, death or description of death, and some smut. This is so old so it's kinda cringe 😭 but thank you for all the support I really appreciate it ❤ I might rewrite some of the older chapters bc they suck ass but idk if I'll have the motivation so I won't make any promises.

When your uncles start bothering you *cough* Offender Man *cough*, you go to your fathers mansion. Unbeknownst to you a perverted hylain sociopath is waiting there for you. Great. Things do start to get interesting though when you two end up pairing everybody in the mansion together. Well, almost everybody. ((Gender Neutral))

Hey, wanna read x reader oneshots by a mentally unstable teenager? I don't make them edgy uwu boys. They're fictional killers so I will write them as such.

⌞‼⌝ I am actively working on going chapter by chapter and rewriting! ⌞‼⌝ ━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━ Bitter attraction isn't about love. It's about tension that never eases, desire that feels like a mistake, and wanting someone who could ruin you. ━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━ When Y/N wakes up trapped in a decaying mansion deep in the woods, she realizes pretty quickly that getting out isn't going to be easy. The Proxies aren't just dangerous, they're a twisted kind of family, bound together by violence, and rules. If she wants to survive, she has to learn how they work. And she does. What surprises her most is how easily she adapts. The mansion changes her. The constant tension, the fear, the lack of choices, it all pulls things out of her she didn't realize were there. Anger. Defiance. A darkness that makes becoming one of them feel less like a nightmare... and more like something inevitable. Masky watches it all happen. He's cold, controlling, and openly hostile, treating Y/N like a mistake that refuses to disappear. He keeps her at a distance while never truly letting her go, his restraint cracking just enough to be felt. Every interaction is charged, arguments that linger too long, silence that feels heavier than words, tension that twists into something ugly and addictive. What forms between them is toxic by nature. It's resentment wrapped around desire, control mistaken for care, attraction built on denial and restraint stretched to the breaking point. And the more Y/N becomes a Proxy, the more dangerous their dynamic grows, because she's no longer something fragile to protect. She's something that tempts him to lose control. This isn't a love story. It's what happens when control, desire, and bitterness twist together until letting go isn't an option anymore.

Ticci Toby x fem!reader Toby was a criminal, a killer on the run. During his journey he stopped by your town, that's when he met you, a young, tired girl who needed an escape. Toby was infatuated with you, becoming progressively more obsessed, he stalked your daily life, following your every move. He resorted to keeping a safe distance, but slowly it became unbearable, he had to see you, touch you. And when he least expected it, you walked straight into his life. ★★★★★★★★ Art credits - @shatteredankles on Instagram. #1 in tobiasrogers - 1/7/25 #2 in tobyxreader - 1/7/25 #3 in tobyrogers - 1/7/25 #13 in ticcitoby - 1/7/25 #5 in ticcitoby - 1/10/25

Whether by an unfortunate accident or through birth, those without sight often fantasize about the beauties of the universe. The colors. The shapes. The faces. But what sort of luck leads one to, instead, open their eyes to the darkest aspects of the world where the most ominous creatures lurk? And what sort of luck would you need to be apart of it? ⓍⓍⓍ Book One: Cold & Dark | Completed | Book Two: Bold & Daring | To be Published | Book Three: Dead & Done | To be Published | ⓍⓍⓍ All Rights Reserved © Massive_Times / Massive Times Disclaimers: All Creepypasta and Proxy characters belong to their rightful owners. Aurora Miller, supporting characters and the storyline belongs to Massive Times. This story will contain violence, profanity and other triggering concepts as abuse. Book cover belongs to Massive_Times This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are a product of the author's imagination, online database or used fictitiously. Any resemblance to events, locales or persons living or dead is entirely coincidental. Editing in progress; please excuse grammatical errors.

After your dad went missing you ran away, knowing the police would give you back to your emotionally abusive mother and her new husband who made it a hobby to assault you. But when you ran away you never expected for a local myth to find you and listen to your story. You would soon join a group of murderers he took in, finding comfort and your place in taking on a parenting role of Sally, who unfortunately had a very similar story to you. What will you do when a man with a mask and a yellow coat starts to pick fights with you for what seems like no reason? #4 in hoodieandmasky #1 in maskyxreader