Y/N is in college. Her life is going well so far. It is her last year of college and she is excited to graduate! But what happens when someone unexpected comes into her life? Puppeteer x Reader Y/N: Your name E/C: Eye color H/C: Hair Color F/C: Favorite Color Warning, this story contains: Sexual Scenes Blood (The picture on the cover is not mine, neither are any creepypasta characters)

Jeff The Killer x Reader *Mature language *Gory/upsetting scenes *Basically just a meme at this point *im on crack For all you Jeff fangirls :) (I'm one myself don't worry) Enjoy. STARTED: 06/06/19 ENDED: 09/07/19

(WARNING: I do NOT claim possession of any of these origin stories, or of any of the Creepypasta characters or places.) This is for those of you who know who Jeff the Killer and the other Creepypastas are, but don't know where they came from. Each chapter will be the origin story of the Creepypastas, and each chapter will be a different story. Enjoy.

When I stare at his emerald eyes I see hope, but when I see his smirk forming... I know I'm going to regret this...

These are some of the strange experiences I've been having lately, either with CreepyPasta or something else.

You couldn't stop it. The evil that was taking over, you couldn't control it. You needed to kill. It was telling you to. You've done it before, so why do you stop the blade above this hooded man's chest? You stared into his glowing red eyes, for once since becoming a proxy, hesitating. "I'm not the one who wants to hurt you." Creepypasta. Hoodie x Reader. Mentions Eyeless Jack, Masky, Ticci Toby, Slenderman, and more.

Just read the book. I have nothing to say. Highest rank #1 in creepypasta stories. Awts! Sorry, Im not going to continue this story anymore. The first part is finished, but then I dont know what to do to part two anymore. If you guys still want to readnit, then feel free to do so! I am not deleting this story. I still want to keep it. For,,, y'know, memories. Thanks! cover made by @celestialaries17 Please take note that I'm still Editing the story.

Ever since you were a little girl you had adored dolls. Although as the years went by you had slowly lost interest in the little things as you were nearing the age of a young adult. On a particular day, there was a new doll placed near the collection of the objects, but it looked so brand new like it was just made from an expensive factory. A few days later you soon lost interest in the little object just like the others. However, recently every time you had lost interest in one doll, a new one appeared in your room. You just presumed your parents bought you new ones because you didn't tell them your losing interest in the little things, but after a while, you started to think there was a camera. After you searched every nook and cranny of your room, you concluded there was no camera. You started to feel paranoid every time a new doll was put into your room. Your mind didn't like this one bit, the days passed by and your collection grew slowly bigger. The paranoia will only grow from here...... Cover art by Lovet.

You always felt like someone was watching you. Something in the shadows. Could that old rabbit you received as a gift hold the key to the truth? Credit of creation for Jason the Toymaker belongs to the rightful owner

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]