Bendrowned Stories

This story is a love story about Jeff the killer and a male reader / OC. trigger warning : -blood mentioned -trauma mentioned -little sexual scenes -deaths -swear words -brutal descriptions (The picture on the cover is not mine)

[ONGOING] I got bored and wanted to write about random stuff, so here you go :3

Flickering lights. Cold metal floors. Guards everywhere. Pain that won't fade. Welcome to Ironhold, the hidden center of a top-secret government project. Hundreds of criminals are confined here, forced into experiments with drugs, diseases, and mutations. Survival is mandatory. Freedom is forbidden. Kidnapped, trapped, and treated like a test subject, you have one choice: stay alive, or fight for escape with the only allies you can trust-your fellow captives.

Experiencias mias y cosas que encuentre investigando la foto es porque HABIT se me pego como una lapa el muy gili

Overwhelmed by the constant noise and danger of a mansion filled with killers, Puppeteer seeks a rare moment of peace-and finds it in the quiet presence of Bloody Painter. Hours pass in silence, one reading, the other painting, until their routine slowly turns into a bond neither expected. But when missions for Slenderman bring jealousy, conflict, and unforeseen dangers, their fragile connection is tested in ways they could never anticipate. Amid arguments, chaotic outings, and fleeting moments of vulnerability, they discover that even in a world built on fear and violence, companionship-and something deeper-can flourish. In the end, the gazebo becomes more than a refuge; it is a place where silence speaks louder than words, and where their lives-and hearts-are quietly intertwined.

This work has been rewritten and moved. It is now titled From Stalking to Potential Lovers. It can be found on my profile. . . . . (m/n) wasn't like other kids his age. He couldn't speak. He made very few friends that actually cared for him. He was always teased in school about not being able to talk. His father died a few years after he was born. His older brother Skyler was always jealous of the extra attention that (m/n) was getting. Skyler would bully and yell at (m/n). . . . . . This all changes when he meets the love of his life. What will happen with this sudden change? Read to find out. 2 in #x-virus 1/13/20223 9 in #waffles 1/16/2023

m/n is quite different. He can't speak. He has made few friends only to end up being left by them. He's being bullied in school and his brother, Skylar hates him for a period of time. When a certain event happens and changes m/n's life. Is this his potential soulmate. Or will they forever be forbidden lovers? Read to find out. . . . . THIS IS A REWRITE OF MY WORK TITLED: |X-Virus x Mute!Male!Reader| . This story can also be found on AO3

This will be a randomized spin wheel zodiac book lolz. I hope you enjoy!!!

(adj.) Half dead of exhaustion 《Creepypasta x reader》 (ORGINALLY ON AO3 AS "They never existed", BY ME AKA NATSUKIISSIMP) You woke up one day, and suddenly, all of your creepypasta searches disappeared, with Google saying no such things exists. You head to school confused and end up meeting new people, who reminded you an awful lot like the creepypastas backstorys... With the hope to be able to save them from their cruel destiny's, you realize it's dangerous to even do so with many risks of roping the ones you love with your fantasy of playing hero. But one main question still lingers, How'd they become real? or rather.. How did you get here? BTW, Remember that this is purely fiction. Idealization of killers or psychopaths is unhealthy, be sure to know the line. luv ya😋 I decided to publish this on wattpad too cause why not so yeah enjoy! ANYTHING THAT ISNT MINE BELONGS TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS. Album cover thingies at the top of the chapter are made by me (made in picsart) Anything that isn't mine belongs to their rightful owner WARNINGS ☆ BLOOD ☆CURSING ☆DARK THEMES?

"𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙫𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙗𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙨?" "𝙉𝙖𝙝?" "𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙚?" "...𝙤𝙠𝙖𝙮..." ____________________________________________ Y/n's life was hell on earth.... Two years ago, their parents were arrested for selling drugs and a bunch of other bullshit, plunging Y/n into a nightmare of going from foster home to foster home for their insane and mentally ill behavior, which no one seemed to actually care about... Y/n then ran away from one of the many foster home and became homeless, fighting to survive on the streets. Their only option? Living among a ruthless crew of homicidal maniacs, all basically employees of a mysterious, shadowy faceless entity in a suit. Cause Y'know...what else do you do in that situation? ____________________________________________

why'd he have to love a girl who's not even a proxy?

When Jeff is sent out to collect the new resident for the mansion, weird stuff happens. - Language! -Murder, blood, gore, etc! -Bxb

A young girl named AJ that comes to know the pastas and becomes friends with them. Why does her past not want to come to light? Will this young girl ever know what her past held before meeting the pastas? No one really knows until light is shined upon the darkness within AJ's past.

━ ❝ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀɴ ᴀɴɢᴇʟ... ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ɢᴏᴛ ᴡɪsᴇ, ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ɪɴ ᴅɪsɢᴜɪsᴇ ❞ 𓂃 ✎ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ❮🍰 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐗𝐘 (N.) ⠀ ⠀ ⠀━━ (𝗡𝗮𝗺𝗲) 𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗮𝗹 𝗸𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝘀𝘆𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗮𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲. 𝗪𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝘃𝗶𝘃𝗲? ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ━━ ᴘʀᴏxʏ〣 ✦ 𝑪𝑹𝑬𝑬𝑷𝒀𝑷𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑨 ᘎ⃝ ،، ❝ ιƒ ι ωєяє α zσмвιє, ι'∂ ηєνєя єαт уσυя вяαιη. ι ʝυѕт ωαηт уσυя ℓσνє, уєαн ι ωαηт уσυя ℓσνє, ʝυѕт ωαηт уσυя нєαят, уєαн σнн~❞ ᘎ • ! ❝ нє нαѕ ѕσмє тнι¢к тнιgнѕ, вєт нє ѕανє ℓινєѕ. ❞ 🌷 P̶r̶o̶x̶y̶ . . . ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 〔 ʀᴏsᴇs ! 〕🐚 : ! ┈─ ✧ 대리 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀피 › 𝑲𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 : ─┈ sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴊᴀɴ 22 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗧 ! ━━━━ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀⤷ѕтαтυѕ: ση gσιηg ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ ✿ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⊱ 〔 🦢 A CREEPYPASTA STORY 〕 ⠀ ⠀ ⊱ 〔 🧁 REMINDER:: CREEPYPASTA CHARACTER NOT MINE ! 〕 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝙸 : ┈── ©CREATOR : ! 🌷 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀𝙸𝙸 : ┈── ©prxttygirlx : ! 🍓 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝙸𝙸𝙸 : ┈── ©COVER BY ME : ! ☎

You thought your phone was broken when it read nine-forty-three in the morning while it was pitch black outside. One look at social media gave you all the information you needed to know what was happening. The sun was gone. Everywhere, in every state, city, country. Not only that, but people were making up all kinds of excuses for why it was missing. Yet, with each hour that passed, it kept worsening. People began looting in major cities, creating mobs to rush important buildings or block off busy roads. You, living in a semi-large city, could hear the sounds from afar; until those sounds turned to screaming, yelling, running. There were things out there. Things that wanted to hurt you. People that wanted to hurt you. Will daybreak ever come again? Or was this new, apocalyptic setting forever your new reality? ...And why did a masked, bloodied, man just break into your bathroom? ORIGINALLY POSTED ON QUOTEV.

this story will include alot of dark themes, like suicide, r4pe, abuse, and maybe smut, I will put a warning for every chapter that needs a warning!

"𝘐 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴.. 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘧 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘴.. 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘦?".. .... I feel miserable.. I barely even knew any of my classmates, at least the ones that are here. Apparently, from my mom's perspective, she thought I needed the time with them.. "Stop worrying over everything, Y/n. You'll find friends. I know there's this girl-" I remember her saying before I left. 'Yes, I know, mom.. there's this "girl" that you want to be like. But really? She's one that's been being a bitch to me ever since I've started going to this stupid school.' Clenching my jaw, I look outside the window and watch as rain makes soft pings against the glass of the window and follow them as the water slides down.Wrapping my arms around myself for some comfort I start to feel someone's eyes glaring a hole into the back of my neck. I look around but don't see anyone. My stomach turns into a knot, making me want to gag and throw up. I really hated being stared at. 'I really hope nothing bad happens..' _______________________________________________________ Author: Hi! I'm hoping to update this book often.. even if I have a busy schedule, I'm going to try to update this book or another of mine every day. (This story will be based around a zombie apocalypse setting, and it will have BDSM elements. Of course, it will also include gore, violence, stalking, and possessive/obsessive behavior)

(BEING REWRITTEN AS OF 2026) Lee joined the other proxies a long time ago, and Jeff is starting to realize just how little he knows about her. Jeff starts pressing for answers, but Lee keeps deflecting. The problem is, no one can run forever. (A new take on my older slenderman fanfics BEING REWRITTEN AS OF 2026)

Hi! This is a creepypasta Scenarios book! Haven't seen one of these since 2018🥹 So, I'm gonna start bringing back old creepypasta style works. Characters included: -Jeff The Killer -BEN Drowned -Laughing Jack -Ticci Toby -Eyeless Jack -Bloody Painter Ask to have one added! I might add more later, I'm honestly wanting to add Homicidal Liu, he might come later though. None of the fanart is mine! Enioy!

Since you were a child all you've seen were the confines of a facility you were roughly forced into at just five years old; barren rooms, empty white walls, and most importantly, the scientists that turned you into something that wasn't quite human-who gave you connections to something that definitely wasn't human. But now? You've escaped, due to a sudden fire. And after an unnerving encounter with a sadistic killer, you're brought to a place where you're promised safety. Although, with everything that's happened in your life so far you have trouble trusting it, and that burning feeling deep within your skin is getting stronger, begging to be released-begging for revenge. ------------ FYI's: -ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE SO PLEASE LET ME KNOW OF ANY ERRORS !! -Y/N is gender-neutral in this story, and is regarded by they/them pronouns. -Not all details of Jeff and the other creepypastas will be exact. Their backstories and motives will be the same, but some visual differences may be there. -Obviously blood and death will be mentioned. -Y/N is 18 in this story, and Jeff is 19 ------------ Current Word Count- 43,078 ------------ Credits to @pyanyasha on Instagram, and TikTok for the art on the cover, check their art out !