Crepypastas 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.

Was becoming a house keeper to a broken down mansion holding several -what you thought was fictional- killers on your checklist? Not really. But it pays well. Are you really gonna be able to use the money? Probably not. Was having half of the residents obsess over you because of an accident virus on your checklist either? Absolutely!! So you reside in the Slender Mansion, all while time fleshes into nonsense and secrets unfold before your eyes. Soon, all you'll know is the truth. You won't be able to hide from the truth anymore. Huske. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Hello guys!!! Please give me feedback, I've been really trying to up my writing skills!! So I'm not all that sure that this is better than the og!! :D 🥇 - Bendrowned 🥇 - Ticcitoby 🥇 - Maskyandhoodie 🥇 - slenderman 🥇 - Bloodypainter 🥇 - creepypasta

(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?

A bunch of vandal children who treated consequences as a joke, until eventually it stopped being one.

8 Year old Aiden has been hiding away from the public after his two older brothers became committed murderers. Since this happened, his feelings became numb. His emotions became hard to tell and his eyes were lifeless. What happens when he's reunited with his two older brothers after he's been considered missing since he was 3 when his brothers went on their killing sprees? Read on to find out.

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

One traumatized nutcase trying to live her life, an entity who's been trying to obtain her, and multiple weirdos who won't leave her alone. Story may contain disturbing writing including; violence, yandere behavior, smut, swearing, criminal acts, etc.

✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚𝘾𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙮𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙭 𝙈!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧  ‿̩͙‿ ༺ ♰ ༻ ‿̩͙‿ ❝What are you, really?❞ ❝It's hard to describe. I'm a cannibal, but only specifically for kidneys. And I'm a demon, of some sort,❞ ❝You eat other demons' kidneys?❞ ❝..I eat humans..❞ ❝..But you're not a human, how is that considered as cannibalism?❞ relationship status: Eyeless Jack - Romanceable 100% Masky/Tim - Romanceable depends on reader's input!! Helen - Romanceable 100% Toby - Platonic Nina - Platonic Cody - Platonic Kakegao - Possible FWB? Jeff - Possible FWB? Ben - ? Liu - ? reboot of Another Cliché inspo: Letters To You, Cashiering Isn't So Bad After All

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

〔YANDERE! CutiePasta x Reader〕 You were alone but safe。 * ˚ ✦ What if a box can change your loneliness。 #1 in creepypastaxreader || Oct/3/2021 #1 in xreader || Oct/23/2021 #6 in creepypasta || Oct/23/2021 #42 in fanfiction || Dec/11/2021 #2 in dr || Nov/14/2021 #3 in yanderexreader || Nov/14/2021 #1 in lj || Jan/12/2022 #1 in chibi || Jan/13/2022

Él no te quiere asustar Solo quiere que lo mires Y sonrías para él.

(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!

Robloxia is a world that runs on order. Admins keep it. Hackers test it. Regular people live in it. And underneath all of it, in the spaces between servers where the usual rules don't apply, something is being summoned. Guest is a story about everyone in the same world at the same time - a girl who used a script that changed her, a friend who couldn't stop watching it happen, an admin who does what duty requires, a hacker who proved the system was broken, a creation consumed by hatred, a cult built on faith that one person built on profit. Every account has a story. These are some of them.

my creepypasta oc aka evan's story ... constructive criticism is ok just dont be rude !! trigger warnings & content warnings are on the first chapter OK tldr: emo teenager is convinced hes losing his mind and needs to take his medication but shocker slenderman wants to kidnap him

Yuri, 16 M, and Wilhelmina, 18 F, decided to investigate a weird game...

You don't remember when the fear started-only that it never really stopped. After a life marked by things no one believed and places that never felt safe, you thought disappearing into the woods would finally bring peace. Instead, it brought something else. Something watching. Something waiting. The deeper you go, the more the world feels wrong-like reality is thinning, and something on the other side is starting to notice you. Slender Man isn't the only thing in the forest. Jeff's grin shows up where light shouldn't reach. Eyeless Jack knows your name without ever being told. Ticci-Toby laughs in the walls when you try to sleep, and Hoodie and Masky seem to appear every time you think you're alone. But none of them feel like accidents. Because you weren't found. You were chosen. As the rules of the woods unravel and the line between human and something else begins to break, you're forced into a world where survival isn't about escaping anymore-it's about becoming what the forest already decided you are. And when the final choice comes, there's only one question left: What's left of you when even the darkness decides it doesn't want to let you go?

Book Two of The Thing in the Mirror The mirror didn't die. It waited. It remembered. And now-it wants more. Anna thought the nightmare was over. She escaped the mirror world. She burned the cursed glass. She ran. But you can't run from something that remembers your face. Now, something is wrong with her reflection. It's watching. Smiling. Crawling. And Emma? She's trapped inside a maze of mirrors-where time is broken and memories lie. The curse has roots. It stretches back to blood, silver... and a mother's secret that should've stayed buried. Mirrors are cracking across the city. People are vanishing. And the glass wants one thing: To finish what it started.

este es el primer capitulo de una novela que va mezclando distintas comunidades y la verdad no se como valla a quedar (de momento no tiene portada) estoy superduper nerviosa por publicar esto

a new crepypasta character with a mysterious face... are able to handle the backstory?