"You kidnapped me...you killed Chris...You tried to take advantage of me...I know you as the bad guy I've been seeing for the past week. But I dont think I can love you... " Is it possible to love someone as cold and crazy as Toby Rogers? Will you be able to? Or will you keep reminding yourself of what he's done? Still in Progress! Started October 1st, 2017 Highest ranking in creepypasta#9!!!! Thank you!!!!

Hello everyone! this is my very first story! So sorry if its not good...Anyways lets get started! If you don't have anything nice to say keep it to yourself please! This is my first story and I'm kind of nervous. Anyway please enjoy! (Y/n)= Your name

Y/N is a reclusive writer who's hit a bit of a block in her writing. But when a storm rolls into her small town and she ends up finding a little pasta her life turns around. Now on a mission to find the rest of the pastas before anything can happen to them and before anyone ends up hurt. (This is my first xreader story so I hope you like it. I got the idea from other books that sadly stopped updating and I liked the idea so I thought to try it myself)

This is an x reader story with the Creepypastas! Including Ben, Slenderman, Jeff the Killer, Lost Silver, Eyeless Jack, Laughing Jack, and more to come! Either going to be a romance or just a normal reader insert.

Reader is an average girl trying to return to her home after working overnight. But her walk was interrupted by a plead of help and she ends up saving a woman from being assulted. This event somehow leads to her killing people with bare hands, getting sent into a Highly-Ranked Prison, and have a bunch of criminals as a part of her ever-growing harem. All in all, her life turned both to shit and epic. [ UNDERGOING MASSIVE EDITING. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. ] Disclaimer: All images and characters used doesn't belong to me. Except all the concept of the original characters. Cover © @prettyveins

Since I have to continue the story over here you can read the first chapters on my other account @111MIRROR111

You find yourself stumped on a University project. The theme? That was for you to decide. The decision you made led to something much more, a new secluded life. Keeping sanity wasn't going to be easy. I don't own Jeff The Killer Cover By @rykosen Story requested by I'm_a_werewolf's_mate Jeff's age is in the bracket of 19-23, as is the reader.

*Art on cover belongs to jumpingapples on Quotev* I shake out of fear and despair, watching as my captor knelt down in front of me. No one was around. No one but him. His gloved hand reaches out to me, gently caressing my cheek. The mask on his face hid all his emotions behind it. I flinch at his touch, my breathing becoming more ragged in a panicked manner. With a throat dry as the desert, I take a few deep breaths and muster up the courage to ask, "Wh-What do you want from me?". He releases a throaty chuckle which was slightly muffled by his mask. Inching closer to my face, he responds, "You."

||Description|| You, a senior in high school, are prepared to blow this town and begin your life in LA--but a particular killer ruins your plans. ||Trigger warnings|| There will be descriptions and/or references for the following... - suicide, death, murder, homicide, verbal/mental/physical abuse, blood, unsettling scenarios. read at your own risk ||Disclaimer|| - I do not own any characters that are specifically of Creepypasta. I only own my own characters and this story. - There will be no lemons - No characters that are specifically of Creepypasta will have glorified backstories or personalities - Characters that are specifically of Creepypasta will have minor changes to their character depending on how it plays into the story, so before commenting of how their character isn't described a certain way, keep in mind that I meant it to be that way Also hello if you're from Carved Happiness! I'm sorry that I kinda dipped out for like 2 years, haha but I'm back with another Jeff the Killer x Reader :3

*100,888 words* Strange things happen under strange circumstances and sometimes the most unsafe people make you feel the most safe. When you meet Jeff, he's not exactly like the stories you've heard. Perhaps he's just broken, but aren't we all? Can you fix each other? Will he finally be able to love something, despite his insanity? What are the true stories of him and other creepypastas?