You are [M/N] [L/N], a salem witch who was reborn and being hunted down by the creepypasta as a certain slender creature wants revenge... - YAY NEW STORY ME LOVE XMALE!READER STUFF CREEPYPASTAS DO NOT BELONG TO ME I JUST ONLY OWN MY OCS AND THE STORY

Y/n-your name L/n-last name C/n-county name Mild language You are a killer named Cheater in which you catch phrase is 'you've been a cheater' (best that I could come up with) and you.... well you'll see in the story Slow updates

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[ VARIOUS! Creepypasta X MALE! Reader/OC ] Warning: Mature Content, Triggering Scenes Calm is the forest right after the dawn light has kissed the colors into being. Just being there brings the soul into sweet surrender, at one with nature, vibrant yet relaxed. Every fragrance is fresh, like the page of a new book. Each burst of birdsong is unique, a live chorus to waken the mind, to shake off whatever sleepiness remains. Thoughts and feet wander, lungs fill, time rolls by in its silent and endless way. Full serenity is what (M/n) wanted to achieve. It is hard to believe such hope probably exists, especially with the bumpy ride fate has bestowed upon him. His mother is broken and mentally-ill. His biological father is unknown. In this so-called life he is given, he will live through a divine curse. He has met many friends - dear friends that are now only remainders of his fading past, each memory dying off in a distant void. They are the hidden gems of his story, but too valuable to be kept. They can only be dug through the midst of an endless void of lost pages of memories. Why must fate torture him? Will he ever understand and achieve his inner peace? And what happens when he finds out about a very shocking truth? A fresh beginning of a story filled with mixed emotions of happiness, sorrow, anger, guilt, shock... awaits an eager reader like you. ° ° ° COVER ART NOT MINE [July 13 EDIT] Reader will not have predetermined features anymore.

A boy with fading vision, a cat with questionable motives, and some creeps. What could go right? (Currently being rewritten) --------------------------------------------------- A/N: We noticed there weren't many CP stories with male readers, so we're just going to slide on in here. - -- Creepypasta males X Male reader REWRITE IS OUT

Scales adored his pale white skin. His beautiful eyes as slits. A dark hoodie and jeans to hide the snake skin they made fun of. Laughed at and beat on the boy adventures into the forest with his only friends wrapped around his arms, legs, and neck as he leaves the place he was hurt, and meets a strange bunch of people, just as strange as himself.