Of course Helen paid no mind to you, he always kept to himself in his sketchbook drawing away like nothing else mattered. You always pushed yourself to become friends with the boy since you've admired his art. -I do not own the character Bloody painter-

According to a myth, the gods tie an invisible red string around the little finger of people who are destined to be soulmates. It can get twisted and knotted, but never break. But what if the myth came true? Would it be a blessing or a curse? (Not exactly a soulmate au but kinda)

This story contains Yaoi (Boy x Boy) CreepyPasta Cafe: (A/N) MattsuRei This story is about a boy and that is you.. met another boy.. The End.Want to know more about You and That Boy?Well start reading the story.Love you Readers! | 2018 | Okay, this is me 2018. That is the old me 2017. I realized now that my old info is so short so let me give some of the contains. It's a story of how you met Liu and the others CPC and how you find out what you really are. Your life was a hell at first. But things keep getting much much crazier since the incindent with your family. How will you manage your life? Will you be strong enough to take all your suffering?

(M/N). A young boy who is unable to speak. Not able to make a sound. To make up for it he has amazing art skills. His parents hated it. They didn't want to pay for lessons to speak.They wanted a child who could talk. Not someone who "waists their time on childish things like drawing." They didn't want to have this.... mistake of a child. They thought they deserved a normal child. So they had another child. Who COULD speak. And they absolutely spoiled and loved him. So Rick naturally was a jerk. Which caused (m/n) to one day crack and lose his sanity after a long beating. He becomes the true demon inside him when it comes to killing. His inner psychopath. As (m/n) walks through the forest, unsure of what to do next, he meets a tall man. A man who could enter (m/n)'s mind. A man who had no face. That man took (m/n) in, into a mansion of killers just like himself. And (m/n) couldn't feel more like at home. (M/N) makes lots of friends. But one caught his eyes the first time they met. The tall man was introducing (m/n) to the rest of the killers. (M/N) saw that most of them had masks. But one particular blue mask caught his eyes. He walked over to the taller male and stared at him in curiosity. He then lifted his hand and reached for the mask. Only to be stopped by a strong hand. "What are you doing?" The taller male lowly growled. (M/N) backed up in fear. Will (m/n) and Jack become friends? Enemies? Or.... Lovers?

(Y/n)- your name has a "second personality" who he refers to as Sane. He escaped the asylum he was locked away in at age five. He finally escaped after three years of torture You run into the woods and are cornered...just has you thought you were finished...some unexcepted savoirs come in. I do not own the picture for the cover nor do I own the creepypastas Highest Rank: #73 In Random Lowest Rank: #965 In Random

(y/n) (l/n) is a six year old girl who gets put into a world full of murder and insanity. Will she survive? Will she ever know what a normal life is? Will Jeff ever beat Ben at video games? I obviously don't own creepypasta and all that stuff.

if the title doesn't say what this book is about then I don't know what does this book will possibly contain smut, i will put a warning before any smut

(M/N) is an abused and misunderstood boy. He doesn't know where to belong. He calls himself a bad luck charm, for wherever he goes he causes trouble for everyone around him. His entire school bullies him, his teachers abuse him, make fun of him, even his father mocks him at every point of his life. One dark and stormy night, his whole life changes when a featureless face appears outside his window.

I was quite bored, and my friend asked for it, so I thought, why not a Ticci Toby x Eyeless Jack fanfic? I feel quite strange writing this, since it's really a new...topic for me. Please don't judge =v= sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ: Tuesday 04/05/2020 ᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ: - - - - -

*CURRENTLY BEING REWRITTEN* "Do I scare you, detective?" "A little." "Why's that?" "Because you could kill me." "You're right, I could. But would I?" Jeff the Killer x Reader Foul language Violence Any creepypastas depicted + reader are all 20+ yrs old STARTED: 12/15/19 FINISHED: