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Ghostly Encounter (Masky x Ghost!Hoodie)

theblackmailruler

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Parts 67
Time 6h 10m

Reads 13,861
Votes 1,080
Parts 67
Time 6h 10m

theblackmailruler

Mature

creepypasta creepypastayaoi marblehornets maskyxhoodie

This is an AU, so don't yell at me that this isn't accurate.
Just enjoy the deepest part of my mind, I guess.
(Hoodie/Brain's point of view.)
(Picture belongs to rightful owner)All Rights Reserved

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You'll learn to love me. (Yandere! Masky x reader) by FluffyWubs

*Art on cover belongs to jumpingapples on Quotev* I shake out of fear and despair, watching as my captor knelt down in front of me. No one was around. No one but him. His gloved hand reaches out to me, gently caressing my cheek. The mask on his face hid all his emotions behind it. I flinch at his touch, my breathing becoming more ragged in a panicked manner. With a throat dry as the desert, I take a few deep breaths and muster up the courage to ask, "Wh-What do you want from me?". He releases a throaty chuckle which was slightly muffled by his mask. Inching closer to my face, he responds, "You."

The Seer (Creepypasta x reader) by mojitoflavoredvape

Y/n has carried a unique secret throughout their life-a mysterious ability to perceive a world beyond what others can see. From a young age, they struggled to understand this gift, unable to comprehend its origins or purpose. However, with the passing of their beloved grandmother, the situation takes an unexpected turn. As Y/n mourns their grandmother's loss, their supernatural encounters intensify, rendering their "gift" more burdensome than ever before. Seeking solace and guidance, Y/n discovers an old journal hidden within their grandmother's belongings-a long-kept secret containing cryptic messages and enigmatic illustrations. Although Y/n avoids unlocking the mysteries within the journal at first, they delve into their grandmother's past, embarking on a quest for answers. Yet, as Y/n navigates the pages and unravels the secrets, they encounter a group of peculiar individuals who need a little help. ( Hi! Creepy-pasta x reader, and I'm gonna try to keep it GN. This fanfic is based on the comic series The Seer-credits, and details are on the first page. I don't own the picture used for the cover. Originally posted on quotev by me :)

Is It Recording?... ||Hoodie X Reader|| by Rhynestonez

There was this river behind your house that would always calm you down whenever you had a bad day, it was far from your house but still remained on your property. You always sat down by the river and played in the stream, you found many things near the river and enjoyed collecting them. But after you find a working camera,everything changes..

Hoodie x Reader - Met you at a restaurant by Noggot

(im sorry if this story's cringy, i made it 3 years ago lmao) You were eating in a restaurant with a few of your mates. You make eye contact with one of the people eating at the restaurant, he makes eye contact with you. as you looked into his eyes you saw kindness, gentleness, your heart even began to swell a bit. little did you know he was out to get you..

✧Hidden Crystals ✧ by BlueMoonowo

✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* You wake up to find that your dog has vanished into thin air. You go to the eerie forest behind your house but you don't find your dog, you find something or rather someone much more complex. A MaskyxReader~ Netural Pronouns ˱ 𓈒 𓈊 ┈ 𓈒 ┈ 𓈉 ┈ 𓈒 ┈ 𓈊 𓈒 ˲

The Wind that lead me to you (Slenderman x Reader) by JessicaDark2

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Delirium (Creepypasta x reader) by mushroomfriend

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how did this happen. . ? by kylovesyouuu

Y/n knew that she should've stayed home for school. Maybe this wouldn't have happened. Maybe she would've had a normal college experience. Not befriending a group of hit men that have decided to use your dorm room as a hangout spot. Started: 01/26/2023 Finished: not yet but updates are semi-consistent :>

Consumed by the lens(Creepypasta x reader)(Sorta OC X reader) by duck-struck

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You'll learn to love me. (Yandere! Masky x reader) cover

The Seer (Creepypasta x reader) cover

Is It Recording?... ||Hoodie X Reader|| cover

Hoodie x Reader - Met you at a restaurant cover

✧Hidden Crystals ✧ cover

The Wind that lead me to you (Slenderman x Reader) cover

Delirium (Creepypasta x reader) cover

how did this happen. . ? cover

Consumed by the lens(Creepypasta x reader)(Sorta OC X reader) cover

You'll learn to love me. (Yandere! Masky x reader)

Art on cover belongs to jumpingapples on Quotev I shake out of fear and despair, watching as my captor knelt down in front of me. No one was around. No one but him. His gloved hand reaches out to me, gently caressing my cheek. The mask on his face hid all his emotions behind it. I flinch at his touch, my breathing becoming more ragged in a panicked manner. With a throat dry as the desert, I take a few deep breaths and muster up the courage to ask, "Wh-What do you want from me?". He releases a throaty chuckle which was slightly muffled by his mask. Inching closer to my face, he responds, "You."