Life is fun. And fun is Laughing Jack. The monochrome killer clown is known for killing children for his own amusement, until one day he meets a rather extraordinary girl who leaves a scar on both of their souls.

Contains strong language, violence, adult humor which some people may find offensive! I will be updating in about a few days or weeks!!!

~Hi there ^*^ I'm Boo, and this is the first story I've ever started writing. I hope you enjoy 'A Little Laughter Left In Me...'!~ (I do not own Laughing Jack he belongs to Snuffbomb and the picture belongs to the one who drew it.)

You and your friend go to a carnival, but it definitely doesn't look like it should. Dead bodies decorated the broken down circus rides, everything was run down, and there were almost no people. The people that were there looked and acted more like zombies. You see a strange monochrome man standing by the entrance. Your friend runs off, seeming to enjoy herself. Why is she acting like nothing is wrong? The man approaches you, standing about 2 feet taller than you. "Come with me," he says as he grabs your wrist and leads you out of the carnival.

A love story between two twisted hearts. As your world falls apart you meet the famous serial killer Jeff. What will happen? *Warning: contains violence and lemon*

No lemons and no profanity used in this story. This is a fluff fanfiction. This is a headcanon au. OLD FANFICTION CRINGE WARNING. Some images are not mine.

Candy Pop x reader

This book has to deal with Creepypasta characters and other creatures lurking behind your bedroom door. Do you keep hearing a tapping noise at the window? A thumping sound in your attic or basement? Perhaps you hear a banging at your door? Or maybe even hearing a scratching noise under the bed? Well, read this and hopefully, you will uncover all secrets of what is happening around you while you lay in bed, defenseless. Don't worry, you aren't going insane...or are you? ⛥ EDIT: A lot of these spells/writings are not mine. I'm sorry for any confusion I may have caused!

Please give this book a chance :) After the nightmare you had you were a mess of tears. Maybe you shouldn't have stayed up reading those Creepypasta stories. After wiping away your tears you got up and grabbed your phone to check what time it was. As your phone blinded you with its light on the screen you let your eyes adjust to it. Once they did you saw that is was 2:00 a.m. "What the-?" You asked out loud to yourself. You put your phone down and turned your lamp on your bedside. When you were about to get up to splash water on your face you saw someone outside. "What the hell is a person doing outside this early in the morning? Are they crazy or something?! Do they know that there are serial killers on the loose?!" Suddenly a tall figure in a white hoodie came behind the person. You went down on your knees and watched from the window. The strange figure hid behind the car that was parked in driveway. The person left their door open and the strange figure walked into the house unseen. "How fucking oblivious can you possibly be?!" You whisper yelled. When you were about to get up from your knees, you started hearing female screams. You went back down on your knees and saw the figure come out of the house. The once white hoodie was now red. He ran out of the house, but then looked at you through your window. You made eye contact. Never blinking. You couldn't see much, but there was enough moon light to see the everlasting smile that was carved into his face. You broke the staring contest and went to your phone remembering that you heard about him on the news and online. You opened your phone and figured out who he was. "Jeff the Killer." You whisper to yourself with a bit of fear in your voice. ⚠️WARNING⚠️: INCLUDES CUSSING, GORE, AND MATURE SCENES. THE COVER IS NOT BY ME. IF YOU ARE THE CREATOR AND WISH FOR ME TO TAKE IT DOWN I WILL DO SO. **Will include Female pronouns, but fill with what is preferred** HIGHEST RANK: #1 in jeffthekiller

Numinous [adj] being both fearful and awed by what is before you 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝑪𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑪𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒔: 𝑴𝒆 :) 𝑨𝒓𝒕 𝑪𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒕: 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌𝒔 (𝑶𝒏 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒕𝑨𝒓𝒕) 𝑩𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉 Word Range: 800-1700 ·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙ 【Ｗｅｌｃｏｍｅ　ｔｏ：𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐬; 𝐀 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫】 【！！ＡＤＭＩＮ　ＮＯＴＩＣＥ！！】 ✎ While this book is not realistic, it's not drastically unrealistic either [pick-me reader, overuse of stuttering (that isn't Toby), singing at the most random of times, etc. Started: 7/25/2021 Notable Rankings: #15 in creepypastafanfiction 7/29/2021 #1 in creepypastafanfiction 8/2/2021 ·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙ I slowly raised my hands up, signaling I was willing to comply. "Smart." The man noted with a low-husky voice. Something I should remember if I survive this. "What is it that you want?" I asked in a monotone voice hindering any type of intention. He chuckled once again, probably with the satisfaction at how compliant I was. "You're probably thinking I want money, oddly enough, I want you." [Enjoy dear readers]