You, a half human, half werewolf, are not what you would expect of a werewolf. When you get bored of your once, horrible and easy life, you have a bit of 'over-exaggerated' fun with some very weird 'people'. In a turn of events, you end up befriending them, experiencing things you never felt or seen. However, your past life comes back to haunt you...and possibly ruin your new found happiness and friends.

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Reader insert. (Y/n) was a orphan. Her parents died when she was young. They died when she was 7. The tall faceless man killed them. Her best friend. Her only friend. This faceless man helped raised her. Now the age of 18. She loves that tall faceless man. (Y/n) was happy this man killed her family. She is also mad she wasn't the one to do it.

Ch 1 (f/n) First Name (l/n) Last Name (f/c) Favorite Color (2f/c) 2nd Fav. Color Nickname in martial arts, For the first animal style you learnt when in Kung Fu and went Berserk on your most annoying enemy ( Raging Tiger ) ~Flashback a few months after fully mastering all styles in Kung Fu, and being fully certified to teach all of what you were taught~ It was late at night, around 11 O'Clock, you were walking on a dark street in Campbellsville when you heard a someone make a blood curdling scream that made you freeze in your tracks. The sound was coming from your upper-right, from you, so you bolted toward the scream afraid for the poor persons life. When you got there all you could see in the dim light, is a girl on a ground in a pool of crimson and a man hovering over her form with a bloodied fists. Upon the scene , you let aloud a gasp that caught the murderers attention. He quickly snaps his neck towards you and a sadistic smile appears on his face. You get into you fighting stance in which your head is still looking at your opponent from the right side, in front with my right fist facing up and down and left fist close to my chest and the same form, right foot facing forward knee bent, left leg straight, foot and toes in front. He punches several times and you are easily dodging his punches. He finally decides to kick the abdomen to no avail, you blocked it, so in his split second he attempts to kick your ribs only to end up having his kick being blocked with your forearm for the second time. His shin was in severe pain but before he could put his left foot down you pushed him off balanced and you threw the guy to the ground knocking him out. You go over to the girl and check her pulse and she has one " Thank god she is still alive" you said quietly to your self. Hope you guys enjoyed this story- if you can't wait for more go to my deviant art account bonecrusher98.

Now eighteen you move to a nice quiet town surrounded by the woods. Oh how big of a mistake that was as you catch the eyes of some very interesting and abnormal people. All Creepypasta characters belong to their rightful owners Masky and Hoodie belong to Marble Hornets You belong to yourself

You are an 19 year old girl who walking down a street when someone attacks you. After defeating your attackers, cause you're a bad ass, a tall man appears. You become very close with each other. But something happens and your entire life changes.

Over the past couple of weeks, I have been getting mail of old time watches with a note written in what I think is thick red paint ''YOUR TIME IS UP'' Does it creep me out, yes but I looked through the creepypasta archives and found this deadly yet creative and beautiful villain that is named Clockwork

The writer is to lazy to put a description so fuck it. Drawing by me :>

Various creepypasta x Male!reader scenarios including lemons, yaoi, and etc. This will be my first time ever writing any type of stories so please enjoy and don't be too harsh with the criticism please.

Your parents left you, stranded in a dark forest. Suddenly a man comes and takes you in, as his own. As you grow, you realize that you have special feelings towards some people...