Creepypasta x Neko!Reader

Creepypasta x Neko!Reader

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ART ISN'T MINE --- (Y/N), that's your name. You're 16 years old. You like to play games and drawing/painting. Your parents... let just said they got killed 4 months ago. You have work to earn money and go to school. You might ask, why you have these weird ears and tail? They're not fake. You're called 'Neko'. My parents told you that. You hide my ears and tail with magic. But... What if you meet Creepypasta? Will they kill you? Read more in the story. --- THERE'S WILL BE BAD WORDS IN THIS STORY!! --- All the character is not mine, I only write the story. Who am I? I'm Smiling Emiko, but just call me Emiko. Do I know Creepypasta? Yes. Why am I writing this story? Because I'm bored. Enjoy the story btw
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You're alive! ...but you're not coming home. What happens when you awake to find that you've been dug up from your own grave after a month of darkness? Two grave robbers got more than they bargained for as they dug you up, assuming you were dead. When it's not the case thanks to the remaining specs of the slender man's blood keeping you alive. Not wanting the burden of keeping you they sell you off to a gentleman's club. Nothing between you or the Creepypastas will ever be the same, from misunderstandings to misleading hallucinations. Will they find you? Are they even trying? - 'I wish I never injected his blood...' you thought to yourself in a haze as a bright light bared down onto you 'because now I'm alive to endure whatever kind of hell awaits me...'

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