Slender-man Stories

!!Ongoing!! (Contains trigger warnings!) Y/N Smith, a troubled high school teen, is forced to move schools after getting herself kicked out. After moving schools, she encounters the Woods brothers, Liu and Jeffrey, the richest kids at Forrest Lake High School. She befriends Liu, a brown-haired boy who's a grade older and the popular one of the two. Jeffrey, the bullied emo kid, begins catching Y/N's eyes, and she begins pitying him when she runs into him being bullied after class. After seeing him get beat up the day before Winter Break, she stands up to the bullies, and begins to befriend Jeffrey. Liu begins to stray away from her and eventually, after not seeing much of Liu, he disappears, along with their parents. Then does Jeffrey. After a few years, Y/N moves past her friendships with Liu and Jeffrey, and graduates high school, about to begin college. People start randomly disappearing and while driving back to her hometown, she runs into someone unexpected after her car breaks down in the middle of the night. And she's resorted to walking until she finds signs of human life. She meets the eyes of the person slowly walking towards her. "J-Jeffrey..?" ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ #2 in Jeffxreader on Wattpad

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

You just wanted a quick break from all the chaos happening at home. A strange encounter with a very cheerful non-human being quickly turned into a friendship and even into a job later on. Being Splendorman's Buddy, you find yourself being dragged along on a trip to the Slender Mansion. The longer you stay there, the more questions began forming in your mind. Where do you really want to be? Where do you feel like you truly belong? And when the time comes. . .do you even want to leave? !Cover art isn't mine. !This story includes murder and mentions of suicide. !Reader is gender-neutral, meaning anyone can read. !English isn't my first language so any help is really appreciated. !Inspired by: Life With Creepypastas by VikingMetalToby

"Being a Saint must've been such a blessing. To be chosen by the Gods was a blessing." - The dead ones. cover drawn by me!

This will have documented encounters with the creepypastas, and this is ur choice to read, so its not my fault if/when something happens to you!! This will kinda be like an online journal just in case I lose mine. Good luck in this rabbit hole... -AL3X

This will be about my Creepypasta au and my description of the characters some things will be Canon others will not (I also just want to say sorry in advance if it takes me a while to get chapters out)

do you even think what darkness or disaster Kim soleum goes between the important Ones? well this seek to answer that. Kim seloum Will enter relativly low level darkness and compleate then like he should .

𝐄𝐏𝐋 | Donde el mundo está dividido en Cielo, Tierra e Inframundo, y cada nivel tiene su designado líder. ── ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ ── Las divinidades encima de la Tierra han estado en un conflicto eterno sobre quién será el siguiente líder pues, su líder actual, Alkinoos Reeyn, está en sus últimos años. La Tierra ha tenido al suyo por poco tiempo, pero ha permanecido fuerte después de que tuvieran varias peleas con el Inframundo. El líder Slenderman y el rey Zalgo en una batalla por territorio, piden su opinión al Cielo. Alkinoos manda a su hijo, (Y/N) Reeyn, para resolver todo lo que sucede debajo de ellos. ੭﹕﹒ ➜ Slenderman x male! reader ➜ Creepypasta AU (creepyhouse, clases divinas) **El arte de portada y separador no me pertenece. Créditos a @Katanaberry en X**

The art is not mine. I found it and liked it. Give love to Cinemamind on DeviantArt. link here https://www.deviantart.com/cinemamind The plot is 15-year-old Jeffrey Woods as he spirals from an ordinary teenager into a disfigured, deranged serial killer. As a fan of horror, I always liked Creepypasta stories, and the 2011 story is fun, just not the best-written Creepypasta story. The OG from 2008 is just poorly written by a YouTube user known as "Sesseur," who posted a video featuring a very different origin story where Jeff accidentally spilled acid on his face while cleaning a bathtub, took other people's photos and some guy's last name, and put his name in front of it. In the 2011 version of the story-which features the character Jeffrey Woods getting burned by bullies and carving a smile into his face-it was credited as being uploaded by the online user known as GameFuelTV (whose real name is Josh), who stated that his brother, named Travis, was the actual author of the text. I did this because I was bored and listening to old BaptismOnFire videos. I hope you like it.

It's your first summer break without fancy holidays or adventurous vacations. What you thought was going to be the most boring summer break of high school turns out to be best one thanks to the efforts of your friends. Note: I do not claim Jeff the Killer as my own original character. He belongs to his rightful creator. Jeffrey Woods x fem!reader | slowburn | a sprinkle of friendship | creepypasta | Jeff The Killer

At the High Peaks Campground, two brothers find themselves to be the victims of an infamous deranged serial killer. After they lose their parents in the attack, Lawrence tries to live with the crippling trauma, meanwhile, his brother Marshall remains missing at the campground. Lawrence eventually returns to the campground, an act which would push him fully into mania. He unknowingly follows in the footsteps of his parents' killer until he finds his brother.

Temporary Cover ¤ Focusing on the western zodiac signs ¤ Semi-Normal updates maybe ¤ Slender Mansion shenanigans of course going back to my roots or something

𝗝𝗘𝗙𝗙𝗥𝗘𝗬 𝗪𝗢𝗢𝗗𝗦 𝗫 𝗙𝗘𝗠! 𝗢𝗖. 𝗦𝗢𝗖𝗜𝗔𝗟 𝗠𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗔 𝗔𝗨!

OII:3 Bom, pra começar não muito bem, eu já cansei de ter vários sintomas e ver aparições de creepys sem mesmo investigar elas novamente, então, mesmo que ninguém leia isso, eu quero poder compartilhar isso com alguém por meio da escrita ! E acho que isso pode me ajudar um pouco a me distrair e não piorar minha saúde mental >.<

(✔️finished) They met in a grocery store. she accidentally hit him with a coke and then didn't stop talking. but will they meet again and what happens if she finds out about his true identity? Only one way to find out ;) pronouns of y/n are she/her but the gender doesn't affect the story so it can still be read if you use other pronouns (if you don't mind reading she/her)

Is this just another creepypasta, or is it an actual story than will make your heart beat faster?

Recently, Baxter has been finding weird behaviors that his friend, Wren, does. It all happened in a sudden swing. This story covers a blog where Baxter logs about Wren and his odd actions. Wren seems to be losing it.

When you stare up at the night sky you expect to either see stars, planets, and constellations, or just see clouds with just the beautiful night sky visible no stars or anything in sight. In this case however... the sky shall show you what happens in the dead of night...

After accepting a weird challenge from her friends, y/n gets lost deep in the forest in a cold night. As the cold keeps slowing her down, a stranger appears and offers his help.

One of my legs was crossed over the other, my head resting in my palm as my elbow dug into the table. It was cold, chills slowly running up my arm as I held back a shiver. I felt absolutely wrecked, And I hadn't even had any alcohol yet. My head was pounding, I felt like my mascara should be running down my face, my cheeks sticky from tears. But after everything I found out over the past few months, I was really desensitised to the things I saw tonight. "I'm sorry... I ruined your... night..." The thing sat opposite me broke the silence, his mask was off. I could see his face. And I could hear his voice more clear too. I preferred when he had his mask off... everything felt more normal. Even though he wasn't. With mischief in his eyes and the ghost of a teasing smirk he slowly slid a tall glass of prosecco my way. The bubbles fizzing to the top as a edible hibiscus flower sat at the bottom of the glass. I lifted my head letting my arm rest and land on my lap. God... he knew me too well. The edge of my lips curled upwards as I looked at him, my fingers curling around the glass. In the short time he knew me, he knew me dangerously well. I originally came out for a drink. But after... what happened the once lively bar was left a wreck. Glasses smashed, clothes and bags left, lights broken and flickering. The place abandoned besides from us. But it was oddly nice. Just us. "Until next time," I teased, keeping my eyes connected to his as I raised my glass before I connected my lips to the glass and downed the drink and ate the flower with it. Because I knew this wouldn't be the last. And with how my life was going, I would soon end up exactly like him. So lets enjoy it while it lasts. 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐘𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 .ᐟ