- [𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒊𝒎 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎 𝒊𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒅𝒆, 𝒉𝒆 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒆𝒆𝒎𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒃𝒊𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆.] -------🦷 This is just a semi crack and fluff oneshot that I had posted on tumblr and decided to post it on here too just for the hell of it. Also it's my first fic i've made so it might not be THAT good. Cover was made by Me and the character artwork was made by kyasuka on Pinterest!

(adj.) Half dead of exhaustion 《Creepypasta x reader》 (ORGINALLY ON AO3 AS "They never existed", BY ME AKA NATSUKIISSIMP) You woke up one day, and suddenly, all of your creepypasta searches disappeared, with Google saying no such things exists. You head to school confused and end up meeting new people, who reminded you an awful lot like the creepypastas backstorys... With the hope to be able to save them from their cruel destiny's, you realize it's dangerous to even do so with many risks of roping the ones you love with your fantasy of playing hero. But one main question still lingers, How'd they become real? or rather.. How did you get here? BTW, Remember that this is purely fiction. Idealization of killers or psychopaths is unhealthy, be sure to know the line. luv ya😋 I decided to publish this on wattpad too cause why not so yeah enjoy! ANYTHING THAT ISNT MINE BELONGS TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS. Album cover thingies at the top of the chapter are made by me (made in picsart) Anything that isn't mine belongs to their rightful owner WARNINGS ☆ BLOOD ☆CURSING ☆DARK THEMES?

𝘐𝘯 2013, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘸 𝘛𝘰𝘣𝘺. 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘬𝘪𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘧𝘶𝘯. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘹𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯. 𝘈 𝘥𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪... 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙖 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚... I'm not gonna so a TW because you should know what you're getting into if you're reading the damn thing. Anyways, I've been thinking of writing this for months now and I'm finally going to do it. There may or may not be a little 🍋 in this... I'll try to update it at least once a week, but during the summer I'll get to write at least once every couple days. Enjoy <3 ૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა ૮₍'｡ᵔ ꈊ ᵔ｡₎ა ૮₍｡ •᎔• ｡₎ა ૮꒰˵• ﻌ •˵꒱ა ૮₍⑅˶•▿•˶⑅₎ა ૮๑ˊᯅˋ๑ა ૮₍ '𖦹 ˕ ×' ₎ა ૮₍ - ⤙ - ₎ა ૮₍ ˃ ⤙ ˂ ₎ა

🖤⃤𝙳𝚎𝚊𝚏 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕. 𝙳𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚘𝚢. 𝙷𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚗𝚍.🖤⃤

Malice is what he is. No other description fits the immensity of deception that is the demon. That one word alone would never suffice if you were to speak to him, however, as much worse could have been said in order to possibly deter him. "A cruel, ruthless calamity of unmatched prowess. That's what you are." A deepened snarl awoke your nightmares, and served as a reminder of the large threat you aimed to insult with words of truth. It was a looming shadow of death, unmoving, yet so easily it's owner gained respect and recognition when it was seen anywhere. He never had to move to make one feel as though they were already in hell, burning in the flames of this malice that you had called him. 'Go oonnn...' He rasped back at you, struggling to stop himself from completely devouring your meek and vulnerable frame right then and there. You weren't suited to withstand his insatiable hunger, and it would have been so amusing to watch your soul slowly drain out and into his control. And yet, it was even more pleasing to hear you call him names. 'Tell me what I am...Say that I am a monnnsterrr...' Dread hung like a blanket over the air and suffocated the easygoing of anything lurking nearby. You had to admit, you'd expected him to get mad upon hearing your words. "Well you are a monster. Nothing will change that." You snapped, venom in your tone despite being very afraid of the demon. There was a deep, muffled mix between a chuckle and a hiss that followed. 'Good...And I want it to stay that way.' _____ -BATDR Characters belong to The Meatly and Joey Drew Studios. I own nothing but the writing.- -Cover by @crow_stare on twitter.-