Ejxreader Stories

Classic creepypasta x reader with Slendermansion AU You work full-time as a housekeeper for a sketchy motel just to get by, barely enough to pay rent for your shitty one-bedroom apartment and care for you, and the cat you adopted when you found him out by the dumpsters. When you're unexpectedly fired from your job, a man in a yellow Carhart jacket offers you a deal, and tells you to think it over. And, what other choice do you have?

An Eyeless Jack x Reader. Read it and find out what it's about. Hey that rhymed. Kinda shitty, you've been warned. •COMPLETED: JUNE 21ST, 2019•

THIS IS JUST STRAIGHT UP CRINGE But your reading it so ig here is the old description: You've been hearing tapping on your window, only to find out that it's a man with a blue mask and and you now that think he has been stalking you. You soon find out that he is a killer that you have been obsessed with, little do you know that not all killers are heartless...

you were a normal girl, minding your own business, until one day at school the bully punches you. you storm home but little did you know that your life is gonna change forever

you are a 16 year old looking for a job. you find a job at a hotel. ever since you went to the hotel you've been feeling like you we're being watched. Turned out, you we're being watched. little did you know, he has a huge crush on you.

Ihr kennt es ja am besten mit dem x reader. Mit der Beschreibung von Haarfarbe, Augenfarbe, Lieblingsfarbe,Alter ect.

(Y/N) had been a fan of the heartless killers called "Creepypastas" ever since her father left her when she was nine. Ten years. Around Hallows Eve, she found a note in the one place she hadn't gone into in ten years

!! This is crossposted from Archive Of Our Own - my ass owns this !! A chance encounter with a man-eating monster blossoms into something else: anxiety cramps for you and intrigue for him.

She's a killer. A cold-blooded killer. She strikes flesh as fast as lightning, but yet, merely striking the flesh of a being isn't enough. For she, is a cannibal. (Y/N) lives in the woods in a cabin. She has managed to make a compromise with Slenderman to keep her killings on her side of the forest, while Slenderman and his "Creepynoodle's", keep their killings on their side. (Y/N) and the Creepypasta's aren't supposed to interact with each other. What if she DOES encounter one of the Creepypasta's? What will happen if Slenderman actually agrees to interact with (Y/N)? What awaits her in this journey of love and discovery? So many questions, and so many answers. The real question is, Will YOU read this story to find out? ~~~~~~~~~~ Characters do NOT belong to me nor the Media that is in this book. The only thing that does belong to me, is the story itself. I hope you really like it. I'll try to add some vocabulary in this, I'm trying to get off of my 12-year old level and go to a distinctive and descriptive level of writing. I was inspired by Ke$ha's song named "Cannibal" and other elements of course. I'll see you in the first chapter ;)

Hi! First fanfic! Uhhh, IDK what else to put here sooooooooo just read the warning instead! :) Warning: Cussing Mature chapters(I will say which ones tho they are very very mild matureness) (DISCONTINUED)

I climbed down a couple tree branches and proped myself up against the strong trunk of the tree. I began to feel the warm weather sooth me into slumber. As it was past 9. 'I'll get a few hours of sleep before having to move again. No home. No house. No family. Quite a ride, to end up by myself.' I thought to myself as I drifted into darkness. ⚠WARNING⚠ This book will contain blood and gore. Read at your own risk. :) Y/N is a demon, who loses everything only to gain what she desires and so much more. If your interested, hit that read button, and began the story.

Tounge-Tied at last. The stairs squeak and creek. For behind the door lays an eye at peak. I hear giggles and screams from afar for only the deadly eye under my bed can be remarked. creatures crawl on the walls. the silence fo numb For the cold spot forever in my room. The wicked eye awaits A black figure down the hall. It's gwak never clicking off the wall Help Me. Save Me. But is there nothing left to save? For oh saint wretch is awaiting my demise at my grave

Fate, what a funny thing. You always thought your soul mate would be the one person who'd never hurt you, how seemingly wrong you were. a soulmate au loosely inspired by bride of the lindworm king

One day, ( y/n ) decides that she is done with her mother's abuse. She sneaks out of the house during the dead of the night, only to be met with two masked figures and a little girl. Will she become a true pasta, or will she wimp out? - ( a/n: all writing it mine, the art however is not [unless stated otherwise]. i hope you enjoy! :0c ) highest ranks: #1 in creepypastaxreader !!!!! #106 in fanfiction #44 in creepypasta

EJ finds a girl in the basement of the house of his latest victim. What will happen? Read to find out. Has explicit topics such as r*pe and abuse and killing I don't own anything but the girl EJ falls in love with.

the smell of fear and flesh... it drove me insane... I loved it. I looked up at a faceless man. His pale skin slowly fading int the darkness... The Smell of rotting flesh, the fresh taste of the blood... It all disappeared. A few twisted laughs escaped my lips as my world got blurry. Then, darkness. Nothing.

I'm going to get back on the flow and write stories, and try to update often. but this story is about a monster that is not really a monster.

You are in an insane asylum because you have killed. But what happens when you meet a certain pale killer....read to find out. (warning causing and sexual content)

i don't find very often stories that i like, so here's mine, sorry for grammatical mistakes (the titles of the chapters are random don't judge this story just for the titles😭) I'm writing this book just for fun, to spend some time, so i'm sorry if it's not good as you expect