Lostsilver Stories

The stories from her past were unknown. She agreed to play his games for the clues. Unknowingly becoming his in the process. _____________ #3 in #jeffthekillerxreader #35 in #creepypasta

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Realized that Creepypasta is not much famous as before so felt like I had to try it. So fangirls and fanboys let your dreams come true! Requests are totally open and I'll try to make sure everyone is fair....hopefully...😈

(y/n is a normal girl, but when she suddenly gets hit by a truck and dies she finds herself reincarnated into a world where creepypastas actually exist. After realizing this problems begin to arise and her life gets turned upside down.

(Finished/Complete) Welcome to the Pokepasta Coliseum! A tournament full of battles of wits, smarts, strength, and endurance between some beloved Pokepastas. Who will win? **the winners were not randomly chosen! The chapters are written as a response to a vote held on another platform

Hey, my crew, I am so sorry but I am un posting my other "Creepypasta X Reader" I was not satisfied and so here I am redoing it. I haven't delited it because maybe just maybe I'll repost it one day to see if anyone wants me to continue or not so yeah anyways ON WITH THE STORY! COVER IS NOT MINE!!! BELONGS TO ITS ORIGINAL OWNER!!!

love and murder are a strange combination but sometimes we all get looped into the wrong things. Creepypasta and Marble Hornets Jeff the Killer BEN Drowned Hoodie Masky Eyeless Jack Lost Silver Ticci Toby characters are not my own

you were the type of person who would go to bed at like 4am, one night when you were getting up to go to the bathroom you bumped into someone, the thing is, you live alone. read to see what happens next. a/n: i know masky and hoodie aren't actually creepypastas and are just people from marble hornets, but in my au they are creepypastas. WARNING: murder swearing

just a few scenarios

As stated in the title above. [Throws fanfiction in the fandom fireplace] Author: Welp, that should keep them busy. [Continues to write chapters] A/N's note: Credits to the artist who drew the cover of the story, whoever you are cause I don't know you because clearly I found it in the internet but your work is amazing. Suggestions are welcomed. Author: Welcome suggestions to this fanfiction! Updates are not planned... As planned. XD Though I'll do my best. P.s. contains mild vulgar language. Jeff:Hey! F%$! Off. [Author: Don't worry, I didn't censored it in the story. ] And mild sexual innuendos. Ben: That would be me. *wink wink*

IT IS TIME THAT I MADE ONE!!!!! Highest rank : 1 in rainbow factory

Name: Lost Silver From: Creepypasta

A stupid story that only I will probably read.

To the stars....

Each step, each round of the holy fire, led Meera and Shreyansh into a life they never expected, never planned, and never even imagined. Once strangers with separate paths, their lives were now intricately tangled, bound by fate's unpredictable design. "Now, fill the partition with vermillion on the bride's head," the priest announced. Shreyansh pinched some vermillion between his fingers. As an elderly lady unveiled Meera, Shreyansh's gaze fell upon her tear-streaked face. Her eyes remained tightly shut, as if shielding herself from the harsh reality unfolding around her. With a heavy heart, Shreyansh filled her partition with the sacred red powder, some of it falling onto the bridge of her nose. "Aaj se aap dono pati patni hai, vivaah sampurn hua," the priest proclaimed, declaring them husband and wife. A wedding is supposed to be a joyous celebration, a sacred union filled with love and affection, the beginning of two lives intertwined in harmony. Yet, their wedding felt like a solemn ceremony devoid of joy. No music, no laughter, no celebration. Shreyansh stood up from the mandap and walked away, leaving Meera sitting there, still covered by her veil. Her fingers fidgeted with a pendant, the name "Vikram" etched into it. A fresh wave of tears cascaded down her cheeks as she caressed the initial of Vikram's name. Unable to hold back her anguish, she whispered his name, "Vikram," before her body gave in to the overwhelming emotions and she fell unconscious.

lets date some not so cold hearted killers

it is wat it is! these are all LEMONS so if u don't like them, plz find another story 2 read!!! each lemon in this book includes reader-chan & 2 pasta boys of their choice (the reader who suggested said story will b mentioned)! more suggestions are open til 24HRS AFTER EACH STORY..... I shall pick them as I can make them!!! 》plz b patient as i have a life as well & it will take me some time 2 make ur requests《 & free 2 let me kno wat time it takes place (morning, afternoon, evening, or around midnight) & where u want it 2 happen!!! thanks 2 all my readers! ur awesome & until next time, my creeps!!!

Ticci Toby x Reader with a dash of Eyeless Jack for everyone to enjoy!

I feel like people forgot that he exists 💔 Btw I'm Trepidation Gold's number one fan 👿 Art cover by Darla (aka good friend)