Days stuck behind the counter of a convenience store out in the middle of nowhere are slow at best, but the handsome serial killers that come from the surrounding forest to grab their last minute groceries almost make it all worth it. At least to a touch starved gay such as M/n.

Numinous [adj] being both fearful and awed by what is before you 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝑪𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝑪𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒔: 𝑴𝒆 :) 𝑨𝒓𝒕 𝑪𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒕: 𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌𝒔 (𝑶𝒏 𝑫𝒆𝒗𝒊𝒂𝒏𝒕𝑨𝒓𝒕) 𝑩𝒂𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉 Word Range: 800-1700 ·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙ 【Ｗｅｌｃｏｍｅ　ｔｏ：𝐍𝐮𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐬; 𝐀 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫】 【！！ＡＤＭＩＮ　ＮＯＴＩＣＥ！！】 ✎ While this book is not realistic, it's not drastically unrealistic either [pick-me reader, overuse of stuttering (that isn't Toby), singing at the most random of times, etc. Started: 7/25/2021 Notable Rankings: #15 in creepypastafanfiction 7/29/2021 #1 in creepypastafanfiction 8/2/2021 ·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙·̩̩̥͙＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚　　˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚＊·̩̩̥͙ I slowly raised my hands up, signaling I was willing to comply. "Smart." The man noted with a low-husky voice. Something I should remember if I survive this. "What is it that you want?" I asked in a monotone voice hindering any type of intention. He chuckled once again, probably with the satisfaction at how compliant I was. "You're probably thinking I want money, oddly enough, I want you." [Enjoy dear readers]

/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.

Sequel to Good Luck!- So I'm finally here. In these white walls. So much for luck. What am I without it? --------------------------- WARNING- makes light of heavy topics #1 Proxies / 2022-05-06 #1 Goodluck / 2022-08-19 #1 Lucky / 2023-01-18

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

!!ON HIATUS!! A collection of headcanons on all your favorite creepy bitches. ⚠️Trigger Warning⚠️ Chapters with the following themes will be tagged with their corresponding emojis: 🩸Themes of violence 💜 Mentions of past SA 💥 PTSD 💀 Suicide 🩹 Abuse 🔘 Miscellaneous/unspecified* *The specific TW will be at the top of the chapter If you are triggered by any of the above I'd suggest not reading skipping those chaptersStay safe 💗 (Cover Art by @ijustwannahavefunn)

𝙷𝚒 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚒𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚢𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚒𝚜 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍. 𝙰𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚊𝚏𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚐𝚘 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚜𝚘 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚛𝚒𝚜𝚔. 𝙸 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚊𝚕𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚙𝚢𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚜. 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊 𝚍𝚒𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚛𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚑𝚒𝚌𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚓𝚘𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚕𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚟𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚐𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔. https://discord.gg/n7k9JXP9 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚓𝚘𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚟𝚎𝚛! 𝙸𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗𝚝 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚐𝚘 𝚘𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚏𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚕𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚔 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚔 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚢!

••«𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝»•• ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏᴘᴀsᴛᴀ ɴᴇᴢᴜᴋᴏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ DISCONTINUED

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