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

Harry Potter was never rescued from the Dursleys. Instead, after a tragic accident left him forever appearing as a five-year-old child with blood endlessly trickling from the lightning-shaped wound on his forehead, he became something else... a legend whispered through abandoned forests and forgotten roads. Among the Creepypastas, Harry finally finds a family. Sally Williams becomes the sister he never had, while Slender Man, Jeff the Killer, Laughing Jack, and the others watch over the haunted child. On his eleventh birthday, however, an impossible letter arrives. Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry Magic still recognizes him. When Albus Dumbledore and Severus Snape travel to deliver Harry's letter personally, they don't find a frightened orphan. They find an immortal child whose blood never stops falling, whose eyes have seen death, and whose only family are monsters. Now Hogwarts must decide... Can a ghost story become the Boy Who Lived? Or will the castle become just another haunted place?

(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?

{Ticci Toby x Reader x Eyeless Jack} "It's not your fault. It's mine. "I overlooked your happiness in attempt to make myself happy,only to realize my happiness lies in yours. I am sorry, please forgive me."

You're roommates with a bunch of slashers (listed below), what else can I say? Not all slashers are included, just ones that are widely known with one exception. I don't own the cover. Norman Bates (Psycho, 1960) Billy Loomis (Scream) Freddy Krueger (Nightmare on Elm Street) Leatherface (Texas Chainsaw Massacre) Michael Myers (Halloween) Pennywise (2017, IT) Pinhead (Hellraiser) Charles Lee Ray (Child's Play) Tiffany Valentine (Bride of Chucky) Jason Voorhees (Friday the 13th) Wattpad is the only place 'I See Dead People' should be posted. I don't write full-length fics on any other site.

Lucy grew up as an only child in strict household Ehere she was barely allowed to do anything. Even as a child, she had peculiar interests such as murders, blood and serial killers. Her mother belonged to a cult and her father was deeply religious, so she was total outsider within her own family. By the age of 13 her fascination with these dark subjects had consumed her mind, leading her to develop schizophrenia. She brutally murdered her parents while they slept.

The whole village (Knuckles, Amy, Tails, and Sticks and the other villains) played a prank on Sonic by pretending to be the legendary Evening Reaper (a being that was said to take anyone to punish those who do harm). They wouldn't stop teasing him and scaring him with the Evening Reaper thing until one evening and that was the day things took a bad turn when the 'real' Evening Reaper showed up and took him. But nothing is as it seems.

Para un influencer, la vida se resume en clics, vistas y dominar el algoritmo con una personalidad excéntrica, extrovertida y un carisma que roza la locura. Mi día a día era normal, cotidiano y perfectamente predecible... hasta que un ser de intenciones totalmente desconocidas decidió que yo era el candidato perfecto para su propio entretenimiento. Sin previo aviso, fui arrancado de mi realidad y arrojado a un mundo completamente nuevo. ¿El problema? Este lugar no es para nada de mi agrado. Mitología real, monstruos sedientos de sangre y un sistema social que apesta a antigüedad. Pero un creador de contenido no se rinde tan fácilmente. Si la vida te da limones, haces un video viral; si te lanza al Inframundo, te las arreglas para sobrevivir y dominar el juego. Ahora soy el hermano mayor de Millicas Gremory, el primogénito de Sirzechs y Grayfia, atrapado en la cúspide de la aristocracia demoníaca. El nuevo mundo espera que sea un heredero perfecto, un peón ejemplar atrapado en sus estrictas reglas, etiquetas aburridas y expectativas asfixiantes. Qué lástima por ellos, porque yo no sigo guiones ajenos. Haciendo lo que quiero, donde quiero y cuando quiero, he decidido jugar bajo mis propios términos. ¿Qué dirán los otros clanes? No me importa en lo más mínimo. Entre soportar el peso de un linaje legendario, cuidar a mi pequeño hermano y lidiar con las amenazas que acechan a la familia, me aseguraré de que todo el Inframundo recuerde mi nombre. Las reglas se hicieron para romperse, y mi nueva transmisión apenas está por comenzar.

So guys since I quit my channel, I decided to Put community posts in here :)

Four serial killers decide to form a band, pulling in everyone else with their crazy ideas. However their divergents personalities add even more problems than they expected. Creepypasta Band AU, every drawing and the cover was draw by me IG: rott3nbrain.art TikTok: rott3nbrainart

Next stop... Kisaragi Station

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I sincerely apologize to all engenes, especially Ni-ki fans, for creating this Wattpad story as I, the writer, wasn't in my right mind while making this. Just remember that this is just a shit post/crack fic that I thought was funny so I decided to upload it. I just made this for the hehe and hahas. PLEASE don't take it seriously.

Maya loves vintage things with a history. So, when she finds an oil painting of a sweetly smiling girl at a creepy flea market for just 500 pesos, she thinks she's found the perfect addition to her Cebu apartment. At first, the portrait brings warmth to her gloomy hallway. But then, the smile changes. Day by day, the girl's grin stretches wider, peeling back to reveal an impossible, jagged mouth. By Saturday night, the canvas is completely blank. The girl in the blue dress is gone. And Maya is about to find out that some art doesn't want to be framed-it wants to play.

Amaya was a normal girl living a normal life, wanting something new and different. One day while walking through her local park she heard someone call her name from the woods surrounding the area. Something compelled her to follow. There she meets a creature that calls itself "Slenderman" that takes her back to its home. At first she wanted to leave, forget this all and go back to her normal life. But something like this is what she wanted isn't it? Plus perhaps a particular pair of clowns can change her mind about leaving...

this is a creepypasta x reader, with a priority focus on the proxies for the forseeable future! My spelling and grammar may not be brilliant but defo correct me in any way you can. But the real question is; what will you do in their endless game of cat and mouse?

Some characters are like Luke river and loraine and ruby but shiffty Spencer azzy Nathan crystal/FS Izzy and DC (death cat) are my best friends the rest from shows and video games (ppt fnf supernatural mha and owl house and creepypasta maybe) this story is about three teens surviving after escaping a cult of pure suffering with people who has found them trigger warning for SH flashbackz blood/gore mentions of assault

DISCLAIMER: this is one of my more serious storys so if you like the silly, head to my page to watch the silly.

I know how dreams work! Of course I do but the thing is I've never had one so... what happens When I dream? Or what comes after? Just life?