Slenderproxy Stories

This is a creepypastas fanfic of sorts with my oc Cade again, yes ik he's my character for everything im sorry lol: After escaping his abusive past, 19-year-old Caden-known as Hell Hound to most-finds refuge in Slenderman's mansion, a dark haven for killers and proxies. With being Half-demon and half-werewolf, he struggles to control the monster inside him while finding belonging among the horrors of his new family. But when his bloodline awakens under the blood moon and a rogue proxy threatens everything, Cade must fight to protect the only place-and person-that ever felt like home... especially Ticci Toby. "Half wolf. Half demon. All heart-and all hell when you hurt his family."

A young boy named Alex was wandering the woods late at night with his Dad and suddenly he heard a rustling in the bushes. He wondered what it was yet his dad was resisting him. There it was again, this time with Alex much more curious. Read on to find out what happens next

Creepy pasta - Nash Heart was a quiet high school student , till a weird murderer started killing in Stonegate The curious teen wanted to find out who the murderer is ....It's a mystery [ yaoi / lemon / strong language / gore ]

I wrote this like two years ago. It's so bad. I've made a new one. Ticcimask: The new kid

Warning: story includes transphobia, assault, and possibly triggering sexual harassment. A transgender girl named Katie has a difficult time hiding it away from her classmates, who assume she is a male. Her boyfriend is the only support, but he isn't very good. After they break up suddenly the whole school knows about her gender and sexuality. She runs away out of fear for her safety, but meets a stranger who is willing to help her, but she must do somethings before she can be accepted as a proxy.

Creepypasta oc english version "watching you between photos"

hello everyone I'm deadly and welcome to ask or dare enjoy!

This is the telling of a story from a young boys perspective, and his telling of how his life went from normal to paranormal. He explains what happens to his family during this time, but specifically focuses on what happens to his sister during this "haunting" and how it affected their relationship and their lives.

Jeff has once known that he was a ferocious killer but when another killer comes to town Willow Rosewell (but this one is good) gets jeff's attention. He goes out find the truth what is really about her. He finds out it was birch Rosewell's sister! Killers are like animals...like you and me...

Tobys struggle in the mansion

this is a creepypasta this is a beginning to a series this story tells how Lexie became a killer and after. Lexie was a regular 17 year old teenager she dreamt and drew weird things and she had no friends. then something changed

"[Name~]" A singsong voice called to me. "Come out, come out wherever you are~" I hid behind a tree, crouching and covering my head. Tears rolled down my face. My [Favorite Color] nightgown had rips all over it from running in the forest. My feet had cuts on them and the mud on them didn't help. "I'm going to kill you~" The voice sang. I heard footsteps running around where I was. "Hug you to death!" The voice was a male's voice, no older than nineteen. It was deep...and rough...the pure sound of it made me want to scream. I buried my face into my knees and tried to steady my breathing. "It's play time~" He continued to sing. I heard the voice get closer and closer. "There you are~" I felt something grab my arm and lift me off the ground. I looked at the person, no, thing. He had gray, rubber skin. His eyes were golden, but it was hard to tell the exact color since he wore orange bug-eye goggles that covered his eyes. His mouth was covered with a black bandanna that looked like a creepy smile. His rugged brown hair was partially hidden with a blue hood, along with a gray jacket. "No!" I screamed, kicking and flailing, trying to break free. He laughed. "Don't worry, this will all be over soon..." He threw me to the ground only to pick me up again. He grabbed the top of my nightgown and pulled me close to him. He pushed me up against a tree and made me hit my head. I screamed in pain. He lifted up a hatchet and swung it, barely missing my head, "No! No! Please stop!" My cries were know incoherent. I tried to pry him off of me, but I failed. "Your cries give me pleasure...it's almost better than ASMR..." He whispered to me. He swung the hatchet once more.

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.

ok this is me as a cp with a lovely story.

The true creepypasta story of Nadalie

I don't know yet what to do with this-