crepe noodle (y/n slander)

crepe noodle (y/n slander)

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creepy pasta y/n slander. the creeps are normal but not y/n. she is the actual worst. this is *mainly* from the perspective of Jeff, BEN, Tim/Masky, LJ, and the monsterous y/n. ----------------------------------- y/n isnt your typical girl, perfect, very abnormal, simps over creepy pasta's, and has the perfect 5'2 thin beautiful red head gingeritus haired figure (UwU). she is absolutely going to try to find them and get accepted because slender man is bored/wants to punish his little emo mind slaves ---------------------------------- ❗all characters except for Lloyd are not mine. TW: smoking, alcohol, cursing, and gore❗
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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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