Creppypasta dzieła

(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?

"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

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!

[If you don't know who Sparkle is, she's a character from a game called "HSR". Go watch her trailer if you want to see her overall personality!] _______________________________________ Status: On-going 🗣️ ~In which you are invited to a certain group chat.~ ~𝘓𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯!~ _______________[𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘧𝘪𝘤]_______________ "Who are you?" "Me? I am 𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻!" "..." "Okay besides that I'm actually a kid-" _____________________________________________ Warnings (It's a creepypasta book, you get the point.) -PLATONIC. I REPEAT PLATONIC. -I know the marble hornets are not creepypastas, but I'm gonna add them anyway.. Hopefully you don't mind! -Swearing -Very creative...insults? -Violence/Gore/Horrifying stuff idk it's CREEPYPASTA. -Non-sense -No plot -OOC (LOWKEY VERY FANDOMIZED SO BE AWARE.) _____________________________________________

Yummy, a cannibal pizza! m!Mc, a pizza place worker, has several disorders, but mostly known for his clean records despite his attitude. He speaks German as well as English, but he has many secrets. Today he won't be so clean anymore after a strange encounter with a man in a feminine mask, one with a frowning mask, and one with tourette's. m!Mc has a sickness. Something he had since birth, that has never been seen before. Why'd it rise when he met the masked men? And why do the masked men feel unsettled by m!mc? Also- I'm Austrian and I speak mostly German, so if I misspelled something, let me know please- English is not my first language!! 🥀✌️

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.

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

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

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.

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

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.

I thought I was just reading a story. Then it started reacting to things I hadn't said. Only... thought. Then it showed me something- that I never wrote. At first, I thought it was a glitch. A mistake. But it kept happening. If I kept reading- it continued. If I stopped- it didn't. Or maybe... I just wasn't there to see it anymore. That's when I realized something worse. The story doesn't change. I do. Every choice I make- keep reading or close it- has already been made. By another version of me. And the worst part- they all kept reading. And if you're reading this- you already know which version you are.

A CRACK FIC textfic of creepypasta x reader I'm not even bothering with a proper description just go in blind and be warned

This is a reboot of my creepypasta AU because Im not too proud of how I did my books, and how I sorted that AU- There will trigger warnings in almost every chapter, so don't worry, I'll warn you if there is going to be dark themes in a chapter.

Apa yang terjadi jika Chara pindah servers ke keripik pasta eh maksudnya Creepypasta bertemu dengan serial killers menjadi pembunuh yang lebih ahli bertemu dengan teman teman baru mengetahui arti hidup di dark side or to good side

Hola, soy una investigadora de creepypastas que empezó en 2023 pero decidí publicar lo que tengo y se sobre ellos como síntomas, invocaciones, orígenes, datos, experiencia personal, etc. Espero que esto les sirva a todos/as que lean esto.

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

❝𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐈𝐓 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐄𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔.❞ ׂ╰┈➤ [ various! creepypasta x fem! reader ] ➤ IN WHICH, your search for purpose gets you swamped into a world of serial killers, monsters, and faceless fears. Questions pile into more questions as your friends, peers, and strangers start to drop dead one after the other. Just what did your dad do to deserve their wrath? And why are these demons convinced you're hiding something from them? Maybe it's your purpose to die early, or maybe, just maybe, you can save the people you love. ⚠︎ ║ TAGS: • yandere creepypasta • creepypasta x reader • obsession, stalking, dark • morally grey reader

They say grief manifests in unusual ways. For some, it's all wailing and thrashing; for me, it was a quiet, heavy acceptance. From the moment my father took his last breath, I knew he was gone. Yet, I still found my own way to reach into his silence. I kept texting his old number. It started as a habit-sending meaningless updates and "I miss yous" to a place where I thought they would sit, undisturbed, forever. Until one night, the status shifted. Read.