Theoperator Stories

"Sweetheart," His voice was low, an attempt at comforting you as he held your face. You turned away, flinching as his thumb ran circles on your cheek. "I'm not going to ever hurt you..." His voice was soft, but you knew better. God, you knew better. "I'm keeping you safe..." he murmured. "You make me feel ... like I'm getting better." "You'll be safe if you just stay with me..." Authors note: Chapters are written in long format, meaning this is going to read far more as a book. I update as much as I have time for, but in saying this, lots of editing and re-writing occurs and takes time. I take care in this story as it means a lot to me as a passion project and want it to be something I can be proud of. Thank you for understanding and I hope you all can enjoy this as much as I love writing it! -M

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

A young girl in school, no more than 20 years of age. Graduated early, free scholarships to a school that would allow her to partaken in the investigative forces of her town as a series of new mass murders had place. Smaller, younger, and less experienced than her peers, yet Y/N was any of the older, stronger men who worked with her on the force. A notebook and pen connected to her mind created potential to discover clues that no one else would have even thought to look for, aiding the force in coming to swifter conclusions in every single case she was ever involved in. Working with her older half brother directly under the Chief, Y/N and Mateo together came to learn about a new killing of a family of five. Although there appeared to be nothing to find or clue on for, somehow, Y/N prevailed. A white chipping of plastic from an unknown source was near the hand of the dead father. On it, was blood. Blood that a DNA test would later prove to belong to someone else other than the dead family. And those killers did not like that she discovered the clue. And she knew it would tick them off. As she looked out the window of the house, she couldn't help but smile at their dismay- knowing that they'd soon come after her.

Having worked with the Marble Hornets crew since the project began, Y/N knew something was wrong even before Alex abruptly dropped the Marble Hornets project and moved schools. Curious about the strange tapes he left behind, she joins an old friend to investigate the mysteries Alex left behind... only to find that things may be more sinister than they seemed. DISCLAIMER: I do not own Marble Hornets or any of it's characters.

"I... I can't do anything to stop you." "Then don't." She stopped and looked over at him for a moment before continuing to walk away. I wasn't long before she had disappeared from view. ============ As a student fresh out of film school, (Y/n) starts to realize some strange things that have been happening around her. Walking into the action blindly with no clue about anything, she joins her old friend Jay to help figure out what's going on. ============ Updates every Saturday(?) Sorry if this story is bad, I'm not that great at writing.

Tim starts noticing that Jay isn't acting the same as he did before.

Whenever Jay experiences his first wave of slender sickness, Tim steps up to take care of him. But Jay is incoherent, and can't exactly determine what he says or what he does. Jam fanfic (not anything weird🙏🏻)

Origin story of Officer Zai

Life wasn't always easy. But when it got hard, Y/N had a solution: take a hollow plastic pumpkin and put it over her head. No, seriously. It helped. It's a valid coping mechanism, goddammit. But then Toby Rogers, a homeschooled outcast who might be even more of a freak than she is develops a morbid interest-or what normal people call a crush-on her. And she's also getting stalked by a mysterious entity called the Operator. All of a sudden, Y/N's plastic pumpkin isn't enough to shield her away from the world and keep her safe anymore. No, she wasn't going to take it off, but somehow, Toby was still interested in her even with it on.

I do not own the characters nor the book The book was created by; RulerOfTravels on Fanfiction.Net and I thought the world needed more MarbleHornets books so here! It Also Involves Rape/Non-Con so please be cautious if that's a triggering subject

This is my journal. It's where I will be posting my Creepypasta or Slenderverse experiences, investigations, researches, ect. (Iᴍ ᴀ ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏᴘᴀsᴛᴀ ʀᴇsᴇᴀʀᴄʜᴇʀ) ⚠️ I'm warning you.. Do NOT make the same mistake as me.. This is not a joke at all.. Whatever I say here is 100% real. Nothing is made up. These are my actual experiences with them. ⚠️

Penny had been having odd reacurring dreams. She shrugged it off, believing they're mere dreams without a sign. Of course, she is completely wrong. After Penny's best friend Max makes her find out about the rumored killer, she had been completely on edge, keeping a paranoid eye out for any sign of... Him. Obviously, those around her aren't helping and don't even believe a word she says. They begin claiming she's loosing her mind, including her state of sanity. The fact that she had grown up in that town didn't help much, and he wanted her frown to turn upside down. Permanently. Penny, of course fears him and his every move. She despises his physical appearence and swears on her life that he is indeed a monster. Now, is it possible that Penny will fall for him? Or will the infamous Jeff the Killer once again commit an unspeakable crime?

it's spooky boy hours babey!!!! this is my version of the marble hornets/creepypasta crossover au! it DEFINITELY requires a knowledge of marble hornets, so if you haven't seen it, you probably won't like this story much. sorry :( it's brim ;)))))))))

This is pretty much a little story of how Tim/Masky and Brian/Hoody became Slenders proxies in a little universe I have!

TEEHEE 👉🏼👈🏼 SO I finally watched Marble Hornets a couple of months ago I just wanted to indulge in my hyperfixation on my boios.

The continuation of the "Stuff for only Marble Hornets' fan" WARNING: it contains important spoilers about the plot. NOTE: English isn't my native language, sorry for all the grammatica and lessical mistakes I'm going to make. [part 1, part 2 and part 4 are on my profile]

They had been stuck under Slender's orders for 5 years, 5 years too long in Hoody's opinion. Hoody wasn't exactly satisfied with the situation either, especially due to the side effects that he was being forced to face; nausea, dizziness, migraines and the big one, being revived from the dead. He was contempt with being dead; he'd spent years learning to accept death as he delved more and more into that whole 'Marble Hornets' fiasco. But never did he expect to come back. He had woken up randomly one day in the forest, getting that familiar headache that lingered with the Operator but instead he was faced with Slenderman. Both were as horrible as each other in Hoody's perspective, both caused him to go insane and lose his sense of control; the only reason he gathered the courage to stay this time was the addition of his colleague.

those who think Masky and Hoodie are Slenders proxies are in for a treat.

Just the creepypastas having fun during October Remember this book will have ALOT of headcanons Cover art by @CamyWilliams9 10/3/22 -