Creepypasts Stories

"𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦? 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘱. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵...𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘎𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱-𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵." Y/N has lived with quiet suffering - a loving face shown to the world, a bruised body hidden beneath her sleeves. Her stepfather's cruelty is her daily reality, and nobody believes her. College keeps her sane, her friends keep her grounded, and logic keeps her dismissing the rumors of a grinning killer lurking in the dark. But the night Jeff the Killer climbs through her window and doesn't kill her - everything unravels. He sees something in her eyes that she refuses to acknowledge: a darkness that mirrors his own. What starts as taunting becomes obsession. What starts as survival becomes something neither of them expected. Love, blood, and chaos - and she's only just beginning to smile.

Y/N L/N just wants to get through high school unnoticed. But the hallucinations won't stop. The static in his ears won't fade. And the tall, faceless figure lurking at the edge of his vision keeps getting closer. Strange symbols appear in his notebooks. His reflection changes when no one's looking. And something in the woods behind his home watches him... waiting. As the shadows close in around him, Y/N begins to realize the horrifying truth: He isn't just being followed. He's being claimed. By something the world only whispers about. the Tall Man. Slenderman.

(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?

Creepypasta texting fic; lowercase intended. Several parts will be published at once. You were desperate enough to hire a killer.

What happens if a Neko and a killer meet? Could they possibly fall in love or hate each other?

↳ ❝ when a mysterious faceless stick tree man believes you, a random wimpy teenager, is worthy enough to be one of his epic edgy sidekicks and murder people for touching his poor quality emo sketch book pages he leaves on trees. ❞ ⊹₊⋆☁︎⋆⁺₊⋆Life With Creepypastas [LWCPS]⋆⁺₊⋆☁︎⋆₊ ⊹ • 𝘯𝘰𝘯－𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘧𝘪𝘤. • cover art by: me shitting around on roblox some random wednesday

Highest rankings: #1 on creepypastaxreader #1 on creepypasta When Y/N L/N accidentally gets added onto a groupchat of absolute imbeciles, she, an idiot, decides to continue to talk to these "angsty teens". Unbeknownst to her, they kinda do be killing doe. 😳👀 This is inspired by many texting fanfics I've read! I forgot most of their names but whatEVER. I think you can find one of them on Quotev, I think it's called "Messages", i don't know I haven't read all of it yet but it's so far a masterpiece full of memes. I can probably update a lot cause sis is homeschooled, yolo. I do have a schedule tho, so give me some patience. And yes I am weird asf and kinda dumb 🤭 typical homeschool stereotype, don't bully me. Also I'm not a big fan of cussing but if a bunch of rebellious serial killers don't cuss then what are they? Sorry if I mess up your Christian vibes ✋😔 (I'm kinda a Christian too actually- if I say the F word I probably misspelled or something.) Enjoy, hoe. 👁👄👁 -Yourlocalcrackhead

Let's say you're a criminology student who lives in the Midwest. Out of curiosity you try to get more information about your friends death. You accidentally end up falling into a rabbit hole and start your own investigation. Trying to solve this mystery you find out how much deeper this mess actually goes. So you just try to stop, multiple times but you still keep getting dragged in. Getting stalked and targeted by 4 murderers wasn't really your goal but oh well! Will you survive after finding out about the paranormal part of this situation or not? Will you accept the help from the "red frowny faced mask fucker" or not? Find out and read! (Slow burn! Self insert! Neutral-masc reader! No smut!) (don't recommend reading this under 16 years of age) (Also! Ik Hoodie & Masky are from marble hornets, I just rly like the mh x crp crossover. I also don't claim the other crp/mh character unless I say so & ticci Toby was created by kastoway.)

𝅄⠀࿙࿚ ︶ ⠀♱⠀ ︶ ࿙࿚ 𝅄 ꒰ 𝐃eep in suburban grime stands your gloomy apartment complex, unceremoniously slotted in a dodgy neighbourhood. It's a temporary living arrangement while you attend college, picking up small part-time jobs to keep yourself afloat. The area is mundane, and perhaps the weather is a bit miserable at times, but you don't seem to mind. 𝐘et, you can't seem to shake the unsettling feeling that trails behind you, one that is only heightened when a bizarre string of murders occurs throughout your usually quiet area, seemingly all having a specific connection to your apartment building. After colliding paths with a few... unsavoury faces, you're determined to get to the bottom of whatever the hell is happening, and you might just capture a couple of hearts along the way. ꒱ 𝅄⠀࿙࿚ ︶ ⠀♱⠀ ︶ ࿙࿚ 𝅄 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐘𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌! 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 .ᐟ - may also contain other slenderverse characters.

*Cada semana, una historia diferente. Cada historia, un miedo distinto.* HORRORES NOCTURNOS es una antología de relatos de terror donde ningún cuento se parece al anterior: lo sobrenatural que acecha en lo cotidiano, el folk que guarda lo que los ancestros no quisieron nombrar, el horror cósmico que reduce al ser humano a polvo, el gore que no pide disculpas. Lo que tienen en común es lo que les da nombre: la noche. Y lo que dejan al terminar. Un relato nuevo cada semana. Entra cuando quieras. Sal cuando puedas. - El horror comienza una vez que abres los ojos -

(POSTING ALMOST DAILY) A collection of dark short stories by Sterling. I am currently writing my first fantasy novel and wanted to try writing some short stories in a completely different genre. I've never written any shorts before so I hope you enjoy!

♤ One, two, the clock strikes through; Three, four - He's at your door. ♤ °°•○♡▪︎▪︎▪︎♡○•°° Rose Black had only agreed to play the Midnight Game for her best friend Gabbie's YouTube channel. After all, it was a harmless game, right? That's what she'd thought, until the nightmares start to seep in. The whispers, fear - until the Midnight Man emerges to haunt her. Until gruesome events begin striking those connected to the ritual. Rose finds herself torn between navigating a growing mystery and the life she's trying to build - chasing her dreams for a prestigious music festival, while surviving university schedules, and competing against the infuriatingly talented newcomer- Aiden, who seems determined to get under her skin. And somehow, into her heart. With the darkness crawling closer and time running out, Rose must uncover what happened the night she played the game, and why it feels impossible to let go of the very being that haunts her. The game ends at dawn. Its consequences don't.

(please dont comment on the cover I'm bad at drawing but thats supposed to be her 😭😭😭) Merle is 17 with a horrible backstory with a lot of gore and insanity...and today she decides to share it with the world.... do you think you can handle it?

Ana Gabriela era uma menina peruana de 10 anos que desapareceu na floresta. Com olhos azuis e cabelos loiros, ela nunca foi encontrada. Dizem que sua alma foi salva pelo Trenderman, que a mantém sob sua proteção. Até hoje, quem anda sozinho à noite pode sentir que está sendo observado por ela.

Warning: This is a fan made story for the NES Godzilla Creepypasta. I don't own the original story as it was made by CosbyDaf nor do I own any of the monsters made by Toho, or Tsuburaya and I don't own most of the original characters. This is purely a project that I wanted to make to show my love towards Cosby, and everyone else who has made these stories as a whole.

Una mini historia sobre terror psicológico. Espero que lo disfruten! Las imágenes que puedan salir no me pertenecen.

J has ferocious buttsex with Jeff (GONE WRONG)

━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ CONTENT WARNING (+18) ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ This content contains violence and sensitive/heavy themes that may be triggering. ⚠️ Note: It strictly contains no sexual content. However, it deals with highly heavy topics. Please read at your own discretion. In this series, I will be featuring my Creepypasta OC, Hailey. The story will also include my character's interactions with other characters. I just need to find the time to write; I hope I can finish this series. Chapters will be coming soon. Thank you!

A Fantasy Horror Anthology where every story ends in death, transformation, or something supernatural.

WARNING: This contains blood, violence, and death. It's an horror anthology series based on SpongeBob SquarePants. This is made to poke fun at poorly made creepypastas. I do not own SpongeBob SquarePants. That franchise as a whole belongs to Nickelodeon and Paramount.