So Since everyone liked my last Creepypasta Rp... NEW ONE!! You find your self at an abandoned masion where in reality you have the Slender symbol marked on you. You feel your body being forced to go up to the door and open it.. and when you do.. you are in a new world..
You know your favorite creepypasta fanfic? Well this girl just made a crack book for it Hold on tight and enjoy the ride of Cruel and Blue crack (￣▽￣) rated pg for cursing don't read if you don't like cursing & if you don't like cursing don't be such a tsun-tsun you know you like it If not then ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Have you ever wondered what it would be like if the Creepypastas had children? Well now you'll know: In this story, through Jeff the Killers POV, you'll see how their life becomes when they find their true love and start a family.
What happens when you (male) meet glitchy red? And what happens when he gets attached to you? NOTE: This is going to be worked on but VERY slowly!
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*
Well here it is for all Jeffy's fangirls aswell as fans owo i hope you enjoy! I'll keep posting soon! Promise <3 thankyou darlings!!
This was a requested story.... By grimgirl Please follow her..... (Y/n) (l/n) has been a fan of pokémon since childhood and nothing's changed through the year. Suddenly, On halloween night, (y/n) gets pulled into pokémon Fire Red version. She's stranded, cold, and lonely...... That was until she runs into..... Quite l...
What up you guys! I'm here again to write another FANFICTION!! Now this story, is for my FABULOUS friend Chaoticlily! You guys gotta know her for her AWESOME STORIES!!! Anyways, hope you love it Chaoticlily, and the rest of the people out there who reads it!!!!! And like always.... Bye!! HoNk : O ) Note: this stor...
knowing Toby Rodgers will not be a happy ending, there's too much broken, too much to fix. How is someone suppose to forgive all the things he's done wrong, and accept the little done right? Simply accepting the existence of him is accepting failure, in keeping him sane, and yourself safe.
Where do you find attention when you are lonely? Where do you find love when you feel hated? Where do you find worth when you feel worthless? Where do you find someone when you have no one? Would you have expected to find it in the comforting embrace of a serial killer?
