/dĭ-lîr′ē-əm/ Noun; an acutely disturbed state of mind that occurs in fever, intoxication, and other disorders and is characterized by restlessness, illusions, and incoherence of thought and speech. Feeling unmoored and adrift in life was just a consequence of being a young adult. It was quite unfortunate, however, that your fate had been caught in the most horrible of webs. Perhaps you would have made something of yourself, if you'd had the chance.

୨⎯ "Here, Let me help you up."⎯୧ Who knew that the person who was supposedly going to kill her had become such an important role in her life? Starring Y/n as the nobody who is actually really funny when you get to know her. Masky as the kindest mean person Y/n has ever met. [ I wrote this as a very early teenager. This is in no means a good fic. Please read with caution.] 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 '𝐂𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐤𝐞' 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠3 Disclaimer: I do not own any of the creepypastas nor marble hornets. This book is a mere story containing those characters. All rights go to their respective owners. Cover edits by Blxrrii Masky fanart done by dead_ghxsty

Y/N is a college student just trying to survive the semester-stress, late nights. But she begins noticing things. Voices through her dorm radio. Her things slightly moved. A feeling of being watched that she can't shake. Her friends chalk it up to stress.

HOODIE A.K.A BRIAN THOMAS x FEM! READER "I remained too much inside my head and ended up losing my mind." - Edgar Allan Poe This fanfiction is based on the time Marble Hornets took place (2009-2013), and will follow somewhat of the storyline. Also, it will include the characters within the web series. And of course, none of them belong to me. Impressive Tags: 1# Marblehornets 1# Hoodiexreader

(SLENDER PROXIES X Gender Neutral READER) "The hornets nest resides within the cabin besides the lake, enclosed by the woods that hides the infected, on the world that reeks of evil. Within ourselves, is Where The Hornets Nest." Impressive Tags - 1#Marblehornets 1#ticcitoby 1# hoodieandmasky 1#hoodiexreader 1#timwright 1#Katethechaser

"𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫" All they wanted was a normal life living off of whatever they could with the little money they had and a whole lot of spirit that was slowly draining like a 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐒. Slowly those ways or habits you might say.. of living change into so much more 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐒. !𝑫𝑰𝑺𝑪𝑳𝑨𝑰𝑴𝑬𝑹! Bold language, Parts of harm/described gore, Maybe sexual themes, and others to come... !I only own y/n!

Most nights are the same: room keys, tired guests, and fluorescent lights. Until Tim Wright starts showing up. A slow-burn Reader X story. TW; Mature themes. Medication/drug use. Mental illness. Depictions of abuse.

"Swear to me you'll be back." "Of course, dust bunny." I first saw him when I was eight. Standing at the edge of the meadow, staring. But...he didn't have any eyes. I gave him a poppy, and he patted my bruised cheek and sent me along. My dad disappeared the next day. No one hit me anymore. The Slenderman saved me that day. It's been seven years since I've seen him. Well, until tonight, that is. I'm Sable, and I think I just made the worst mistake of my life.

The curse of Luck, the ability to never fail, to never suffer, but is that not suffering in itself? I'm bored of living, bored of lying. If I cant end it myself, I'll get a monster to do it for me. -------------------------------------------------------- ill try to make this as gender natural as possible. WARNING- this story makes light of heavy topics. #1 creepypastaxreader /2023-05-04 #1 goodluck /2022-01-19 #1 proxies /2022-03-07

(✔️finished) They met in a grocery store. she accidentally hit him with a coke and then didn't stop talking. but will they meet again and what happens if she finds out about his true identity? Only one way to find out ;) pronouns of y/n are she/her but the gender doesn't affect the story so it can still be read if you use other pronouns (if you don't mind reading she/her)