𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓲𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽, 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓹𝓼 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓫𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓭 𝓪𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓮𝓪𝓭 𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓮𝓼. 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓴 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓪𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓮, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓱𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝔀𝓪𝓽𝓬𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰. 𝓣𝓪𝓵𝓵, 𝓷𝓸 𝓮𝔂𝓮𝓼 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓷𝓸 𝓶𝓸𝓾𝓽𝓱.. [FEM.PROTAGONIST] -~{Do you think that if you dig a little deeper, you can get the answers to your questions? But do you ever wonder that it will only lead you to confusion, fear and madness? You rot from the inside every day as you try to investigate further, seeking answers to your never ending questions - not noticing how the darkness consumes you more each day. It doesn't want you to find out the truth. The more you investigate, the more it gets to your brain, fogging your memories, toying with them, controlling you.}~- ~It's killing you. ~You can't stop what you started. • Art and story by me • | this story is just a fan-fiction and it's my first time writing something like this. All the characters are fictional and the creepypasta characters belong to their own creators, I do not claim ownership of the characters other than my own in this story. English is not my first language and the story can contain grammar mistakes. Anything said about the Estacada town is not necessarily correct, most of the time it's all fiction and not real places. | | the story contains self harm, murder, blood, violence and strong language. |

[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.

(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?

You wake up with nothing. No memories, past, or possessions... Only a name, and detached concepts. Stranded in a dangerous foreign place, the only thing you have is a strange talking rabbit named Bibi who claims he can guide you back to your world, memories, and loved ones. He can give you a purpose. But his help comes with a condition... Bibi feeds on human emotions-and it's your job to incite them in others. Fear, trust, jealousy, sorrow, love, hatred, hope, and desperation. As long as you give him a supply of emotions strong enough to consume, he promises to help you recover your memories and return home. But in a world full of impossible beasts, deadly sickness, dangerous people, and emotions you barely understand... The more connections you build, the harder it becomes to leave them behind because of your own emotions. A Various (Gachiakuta) x (Fem) Reader Isekai Insert (Gachiakuta characters and world is written by and belongs to Kei Urana this is a fan made story!)

❛❛ i'm not good at this stuff, but, as long as i'm here, you'll be safe. ❜❜ ╰── in which 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 was always your kingdom. your place, you grew up from the ground. you always made sure everyone knew that. you were still at the start of your journey, but once a boy that was from the sphere came from the ground, that was when your journey officially started. and even better - your knights came along! [ GACHIAKUTA 𝗫 FEM!FISCHL!READER ] ━ ongoing / monthly updates　 ๋࣭ ₊ ✦　 　　(｡>‿‿<｡) ━ 𝙋𝗨𝗟𝗖𝗛𝗥𝗜𝗧𝗨𝗗𝗜𝗡𝗢𝗨𝗦 ! 　　　yandere gck ✧ ─ © detectiveirkx

ᯓ.ᐟ (𝐍.) 𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐎𝐅 𝐒𝐄𝐋𝐅 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋. ❝ i love winning, baby, i want it all .ᐟ❞ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛- gambling gave you a rush of feelings you couldn't find in anything else. but at some point, even the taste of victory wasn't enough. ❝ i wanna prove that i got the balls .ᐟ ❞ Gachiakuta is NOT mine, it's rightfully owned by Kei Urana - cross posted on quotev !

How did she always meet the strangest men? They always seemed to find her. She remembered a time way back when she kissed a guy who ate her women friends. What happens when she now finds herself in a brand new world?

"WAIT NO I'M SORRY I GIVE UP I GIVE UP!!!" ☆࿐ཽ༵༆IN which, a kid with horrid anxiety isues joins the world of the Cleaners with nothing but a hat that quells their mind GN!CHILD!READER X PLATONIC!VAR.CHARACTERS ALL CHARACTERS IN GACHIAKUTA AND GACHIAKUTA ITSELF BELONG TO THE LOVELY KEI URANA!!!