You always liked the feeling of killing innocent people. They had something to live for and even make them happy. You hated seeing happiness on other people. It made you mad. You didn't feel anything but rage. It was pretty mush the only emotion you could feel. You liked killing innocent people. It brought a smile to your face but only for a second. You didn't like your name ether so you called yourself m/n (murderer name) You liked walking in the middle of the night but sometimes... Someone would follow you and try to put up a fight. It would be different yet the same people to come and take you. take you to a place of people just like you. You didn't want to go though. You liked being a loner, but... You saw him...he gave off a different emotion you didn't know existed. Toby...some what familiar. First he gave off Being annoyed. Having fun. Sadness and even happiness. But there was this one emotion he shoot at you but you didn't know what it was. You had to find out.

You're parents were rude to you. You just lived through it. You had to much on your plate. You had homework, dishes, and much more to do while your father sat on the couch, drunk. Then a stranger texted you and everything changed.

So you and ben how will it go? Will there be heartbreaking? Find out in ben drowned x reader Hey guys its toxins here and I wanted to do a story about ben so here ya go ben drowned x reader!!

He's a notorious villain in this little game we all call love. A man who lost all the hope and mercy from his eyes. A cold blooded demonic killer. Who winds up living in a house of other killers as well. Is there some sort of chance that this killer can understand the feeling of love? Can love break through the oceans of pain, death, and despair? Can a beloved town girl with masks to hide behind and a will that can be easily broken accept a painful twisted love? Can she love like a killer can? A type of emotion both parties had forgotten long ago, reappear? Can you call it love? Or an empathetic understanding? Will this "love" sink or swim?... Suicidal Reader X Ben Drowned WARNING:: Contains swearing and suicidal thoughts, may trigger some. May contain gore, since it is a creepypasta fanfic Otherwise, I hope you enjoy!

BOOK IS DISCONTINUED Y/N was no different from any other person. A good life, friends and a home. Yet one night, Y/N was in her room struggling to do homework. Something happened that would twist her world forever. Jeffrey Woods The infamous killer had broken into her house with one goal, to kill her. .... .. But he didn't. He spared her last moment. Jeff was drawn to her, and she was drawn to him as well. There was an unexplainable connection. They both couldn't accept the fact that............. maybe they had fallen for each other. But... How could a killer learn to love? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Warning lots of swearing and maybe mature scenes Y/N will be in a female in this book. Thank you for understanding. Please endure the first chapter, it always sucks Cover was not drawn by me. All art goes to the rightful owners.

"I love her more than I love my pepperoni pizza" ~Benjamin Ben Drowned A virus like criminal that could not be stopped He felt invincible Until the day he locked eyes with Y/N Y/N highly resembled Ben's childhood friend who had died Ben had greatly loved the girl. He was willing to risk his own life so that he could see the girl happy The day Ben and Y/N met. He immediately fell for her. It was love at first sight But only for him. Y/M only viewed him as another friend Ben hid the fact that he was a perverted murderer and tried to win her over with his charms. Which was surprisingly actually working! ---------------------- Y/N A funny and outgoing person. One day she was at a game shop buying a game for her friends birthday. She locked eyes with a stranger. A stranger who fell in love with her. He kept on trying to steal her heart. But she didn't want anything to do with romance after a bad memory. ----------------------- The cover doesn't belong to me #7 in Creepypasta July 8th I just googled Ben drowned fanart and grabbed a photo 10/10 author HURHUEHUEHA Jesus Christ The reader will be using female pronouns and etc

Let her go. She's scared of me She wasn't ever suppose to meet me. Okay... If it makes her life better...I'll let her go. But...At the back of my head One small tiny voice whispered these words... "She needs you. You can't leave her alone" ----------- He was a monster He killed for fun. A sadistic murderer Yet every part of my body still desired him. He was a drug to me. Everytime he touched me I would want more and more. I felt like I would go insane without him. On a cold stormy night, Y/N had gotten lost in the forest. After walking around, she finally met face to face with a infamous killer Ticci Toby. They both felt a connection with each other when their eyes had met each other. Who knew this day would change both of their lives forever? #1 in Creepypasta August 3rd 2018 WARNING MATURE CONTENT IN THIS STORY Part of the Dead Creepypasta series. Each book can be read alone :) the cover of this book doesn't belong to me. I don't know the artist I just randomly googled Toby and grabbed a random photo Yes me 10/10 author B) SECOND BOOK Jesus freaking Christ. This book is going to use female pronouns for the reader

Cover By: mrsagustd93 Y/N L/N-Age 19 She had a friend from her past disappear. People say he's dead. Others say he's alive and killing. She wish both of these remarks aren't true and he's just at a vacation for a long time... Tobias Rodgers Aka. Ticci Toby- Age 19 One of the proxies of Slenderman. Doesn't really remember some of his past from a little bit of amnesia. Can't feel pain from one of his disorders. Has Tourette's Syndrome. What happens if they meet again? ⚠️CONTAINS GORE, BAD LANGUAGE⚠️

"Cmon. Don't say you've never done this before." "No Jack, I've never wanted to kill my self by rolling off a hill." ........ As I came to a stop at the bottom of the hill, leaves covered my vision. Jack was the one to take them off. At that moment I seemed to forget everything he was. Like I was being blinded by the October leaves. I am not the artist. I found it on Google. All credit to the artist if you know who it is. Bc God knows I'm bad at drawing.

Eyeless Jack x reader Warning: mature content