You've been his only loyal friend and assistant for a nearly a lifetime. But halfway through it seemed the turn from friendship to something more, at least you hoped it would. You've hopelessly fallen for your beloved Toymaker and have let most your life pass by treating him as only a friend, creating this imaginary façade in which you only feel friendship for him, you, much like him, never aging not a day. You never loved anyone else and have sworn you will wait for him, even if it means waiting forever, keeping that secret till the day you die. But what if he stops wasting his time, finally notices the beauty that's been staring him in the face for all these years? What if all this time he's felt something for you, but never could explain to himself so he paid it no mind? What if- [the tape ends there]

You're 16 and baby sitting your Mothers bosses son, Nate. You thought it would be an easy night. Nate is only 6 years old and claims to have an imaginary friend. How hard could it be? I don't own Laughing Jack or any other creepypasta's in this story.

A demonic colorful being, named Candy Pop, was stressed due to his repetitive routine. However, he was lucky that his tiredness was responsible for his encounter with someone who could distract him by their mysterious appearance and unstable temper, the toymaker. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Character Pairing: Candy Pop/Jason the toymaker Word Count: 5705 Rating: T Warnings: Mention of murder, violence, and parent abuse.

Not all love, started out with a nice hello. And not all love, ended with a kiss. Some love, started with a grudge; and some love, ended with death. For Y/N, that's how everything is. Being the daughter of murdering legends, isn't always easy. And when over thousands of people are counting on you, that's even harder.

"For a girl who spent most of her life in a hospital you sure are lively." "Says the dead guy who's just thrown himself out the 19th-floor window." || 2018, svmmerborn

you told me the first time you saw me it was as if the night had teeth || 2018 © svmmerborn

After a brutal car accident killed your Father and left you in a wheelchair, you found yourself spending an awful lot of time in the hospital where your mother worked. That's where you met the boy in the coma, and his freaky clown friend. Now you have one week to wake the boy up, or Laughing Jack will make streamers out of your small intestine. So...how do you wake up a coma patient? COVER ART BY ASHIVA-K-I ON DEVIANTART, GO CHECK THEM OUT!

Headcanons in the form of an interview with the creepypastas! These are just my ideas of what the creepypastas are like. They're not supposed to be right, and it's okay if you don't agree with me. I don't have many, so if you have any ideas, please comment them and I'll try to do them

Hailey has what she calls a sufficient enough life. She has an understanding mother, an amazing younger brother and a loving older brother. To top it off, she is one of the most popular girls in school, well loved by her fellow peers and a definite possible candidate for head cheerleader. Until he comes. Hailey suddenly finds herself thrust into a desperate position where she has to work for a psycho killer who is threatening to kill her family and everyone she cares about if she doesn't play his 'game.' But, what he calls a game is a dangerous gamble between her loved ones life and her purity of mind.