Creepypastsa Stories

(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?

This is a Jennifer's Body inspired story that includes you- the creature x Toby! After a 'date' goes wrong and you end up as a sacrifice for a shitty band you... come back.

what the title says y/n uses she/her pronouns if you prefer a y/n with they/them pronouns, I have another version of this story on my profile!

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

"Sweetheart," His voice was low, an attempt at comforting you as he held your face. You turned away, flinching as his thumb ran circles on your cheek. "I'm not going to ever hurt you..." His voice was soft, but you knew better. God, you knew better. "I'm keeping you safe..." he murmured. "You make me feel ... like I'm getting better." "You'll be safe if you just stay with me..." Authors note: Chapters are written in long format, meaning this is going to read far more as a book. I update as much as I have time for, but in saying this, lots of editing and re-writing occurs and takes time. I take care in this story as it means a lot to me as a passion project and want it to be something I can be proud of. Thank you for understanding and I hope you all can enjoy this as much as I love writing it! -M

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.

Real images and stories found. Everything is real, nothing has been edited. Read and cry. 2025. ✦✍

James Richard is a 4 year old boy, who lives with his Mother and Uncle, in a bad nieborhood. James's Mother and Uncle is a addict. Both grown ups forgetting that he even exist most the time. One night James's Mother pays his Uncle to "get rid" of James. After he dies, James comes back as a Spirit, what happens when he comes across 3 of Slenderman's proxies Read the story of James Richard and his life with the Creepypasta.

... The fire continued cackling, yet the previously caged bird sang in laughter. Like a phoenix, she is reborn. ... Creepypasta various x reader

The Gray Crash fully narrated and detailed version It begins in a miserable, gray reality. A young kid, abandoned and living in the hollow silence of a lonely apartment, faces the daily cruelty of school bullies. The isolation finally causes a total mental fracture. One morning, the world loses all color-turning literally black and white. As he stands in the bathroom, staring into his own reflection, his image begins to distort. Suddenly, countless black, lanky hands emerge from the darkness within the glass. They grip his throat and shoulders, dragging him head-first into the "Dream World

Ever since (Y/n) had inherited her great grandfather's farm in the desolate town of Markwood, she had been living paycheck to paycheck as a farmer. So when she ends up holding an intruder hostage in her home, she's torn between killing him or keeping him alive. He is one more mouth to feed, but letting him go could mean her demise. Cover art by: nala_fel on Instagram

Time For Love:(Female reader x Clockwork) ( yuri / lesbian fanfic)💚🌈 Y/n and Natalie (Clockwork) have been friends in highschool, but suddenly something happened to your childhood friend and you're dragged down with her since time has changed everything! read more to find out what happens next ! disclaimer: this fanfiction is satire and for fun only of course along with any other book I write. I write for fun. don't like it , read something else , leave lol. anyway Tw: gore, cursing, violence and horror. of course, it's a creepypasta fic enjoy reading you creepypasta noodle, and remember, your time is up! XD

This will have documented encounters with the creepypastas, and this is ur choice to read, so its not my fault if/when something happens to you!! This will kinda be like an online journal just in case I lose mine. Good luck in this rabbit hole... -AL3X

SmileLine Toy Works was never just a toy company. It was a system built to understand people. At its peak, it looked perfect. Bright mascots. Music that never stopped. Families returning year after year like something was pulling them back. But the mascots were never just performers. They were watching. Learning. Recording. Every laugh measured. Every hesitation stored. Every person studied. Then something went wrong. Employees vanished but still showed up on schedules. Hallways stopped matching the maps. Children heard voices that weren't part of the show. And after the blackout... the factory didn't feel empty anymore. Years later, Vera returns. The systems are still running. The building reacts to her. The deeper she goes, the more it changes. Because SmileLine didn't shut down. It adapted. And it remembers her.

Hello. This book is for my creepypasta oc. The original book was on my old account @ShadowTH_IsLife I lost access to that account due to losing my original gmail account for it. But this is updated and stuff. So enjoy!!

Johnny struggles with suicidal thoughts. His parents monitor his every waking moment with constant and careful concern. Johnny's thoughts are far from ordinary, so it doesn't come as a surprise that his dark urges relating to his obsession with his own death can only be quelled by extraordinary means.

This is a story about a girl who had to lose everything she ever had: family, friends, trust in people.

"𝘢 𝙡𝘰𝙫𝘦 𝙨𝘰 𝙙𝘢𝙧𝘬 𝙞𝘵𝙨 𝘢 𝙨𝘪𝙣." - - one fateful night a young woman named (y/n) encountered death itself in the woods. she was able to walk away unscathed from the eccounter because he let her go, but does he really? 🚫 THIS BOOK CONTAINS - BLOODSHED,DEATH, AND CUSSING. 🚫 - IF ANY OF THESE THINGS MAKE YOU UNCOMFORTABLE RESPECTFULLY STOP BEING A BA- just kidding,just don't read. but for those who are reading thank you! Btw (y/n) and Jeff are around the same age.

As a longtime Creepypasta fan, this was a long time coming while crafting a headcanon with my friends. But I never knew how to start it until recently. The Shrine in The Woods is the origin story for my headcanon and the first in my series titled Slender Shadows. This is how it all started.

Just a OC story 5/4/26 2026