Slendermanproxy Stories

All of slendermans proxy's are marked for a certain duty. But Ruth doesn't know what his duty is, but he knows he has one. Otherwise he wouldn't be living with the Creepypastas. Is he a hunter? A lookout? A killer? "What's my duty Jackie..? I..I feel like everyone has a duty here but me..." Ruth sniffed, delicate tears forming at the corners of his golden yellow eyes. Jack sighed, and ran a claw through his raven black hair. "You do have a purpose here Ruth, I know you do...it's just going to take some time to find it...you definitely belong here with all of us. I'll help you figure out your duty..." "I just feel like..everyone knows what there duty here is...I don't know what mine is and it's frustrating..you know.." he sniffed. Jack smiled slightly and wiped the tears from Ruth's face gently and kissed the elves head gently "I'll help you find your duty Ruth, I promise I will..." Join in with Ruth's story of how he is meant to find his duty as a Creepypasta. This book includes gore, bad language and isn't for the faint of heart.

I think that Slenderman is following me and I don't know how much longer I have. Told from first person to illicit for chills from your spine.

I made an creepypasta oc so I thought I should post her story here lol

⦻ Don't Look Or It Takes You ⦻ completely disconnected from her own life, a young woman becomes one of the targets of the faceless entity. With her obsession about the creature and her desire for a purpose growing, she decides to start an investigation on Oakside Park with the help of her best friend, Kai. This is the first chapter of the origin of Stalk, one of Slenderman's proxies.

"Hey guys? You did lock the doors and windows...right?" (Part of the story) Jackson Baker, Toby Williams, Clara Mitchell, and Vickie Lopez all agree to spend three days at their friend's, Levi Nelson's family cabin for a short get away from their families. All is well as they pull up to the small wooden house in the woods but as the days go on, strange things occur to the young group of friends. !!Disclaimer!! I DO NOT OWN THE CHARACTER SFWX001. MORE INFORMATION WILL BE IN THE STORY ABOUT THIS CHARACTER AND HER CREATOR. SOME OF THIS STORY'S CONTEXT CONTAINS A SMALL PORTION OF BLOOD AND GORE. IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE TO THESE THINGS, I ADVISE YOU TO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. I WILL REMIND READERS AT THE TOP OF EACH CHAPTER IF IT CONTAINS BLOOD AND GORE. PLEASE REMEMBER THAT CREEPYPASTA IS NOT REAL. The following may sound harsh: I HAVE WRITTEN THIS STORY TO ENTERTAIN YOU, NOT TO ENCOURAGE YOU TO DO CERTAIN THINGS IN THIS STORY. THIS STORY IS COMPLETELY FICTIONAL.

a short creepypasta oc origin story <3

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I gonna tell you what happened to me after starting to be a fan of creeypastas.

Dont read if easaly scared!

'I'm sorry... I'm sorry for everything I've done... But it's alright, I'll be fine... My master will take care of me' SENDING... An adolescent girl dropped her phone to the ground after sending messages to somebody. Then she crushes her phone with her shoe, breaking it until the screen turned black. Staring up at her master she said in a soft voice. "I'm ready... To leave everything behind" She glanced to her hands that were holding a pair of scissors, covered in blood. She smiled...

It's been 2 weeks since Harriet Spindle jumped off that bridge and here she is, in Nautilus Hospital . It was when she first woke from her coma that she saw it, but that was just a dream right? But then she saw him again in the restaurant window, and in the large aquarium. Is she going mad?

Everything was fine until that symbol appeared...

In this book you will see facts and curiosities about my Proxies, such as their qualities, appearances, "unknown" data, among others, they will not only be Proxies of Slenderman but of any Operator, exclusive characters from the Slenderverse will also appear. If you want to use them for your fanfics and make fanarts, but you must give me credit and respect at least the characteristics of my characters, if you want your Creepypastas or OC Proxies to be friends, rivals or enemies of mine, you can ask me without problems. At the moment it is still being updated

We all have secrets... Here I'm sharing mine...

When your boyfriend of 2 years goes missing without a trace after his parents are brutally murdered, you're devastated. You've lost not only your lover, but your childhood best friend. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙪𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙙𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 7 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨, 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙? 𝘾𝙖𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙖 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙮𝙚𝙙? ☆ ☆ ☆ [ᴡɪʟʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs: sᴇxᴜᴀʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ, ᴀʙᴜsᴇ, ɢᴏʀᴇ, ᴇᴛᴄ. ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴅɪsᴄʀᴇᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀᴅᴠɪsᴇᴅ] Currently on going!