Backrooms Stories

While Issei and the others were preparing their school festival, The ORC gets a call from Ravel's mother, who informs them to look after their daughter. Issei says yes, after which the calls gets cut off. He then notices Rias walk out, on asking what happened, Rias asked him what she is to him. Issei responded with President is president causing Rias to cry, everyone berates him for this, for not understanding Rias's feelings, instead of Issei taking the insults head on, he snaps at them, for ignoring him, even comparing some of them to Raynare. He also leaves in fury, after snapping at them, running away from everything, he eventually heads to the same place where Raynare kills him, deeming him too dangerous to be left alive, but something happens, he falls into the ground, which was impossible, he then wakes up only to see that he seemed to be in a yellow walled office room, with fluorescent buzzing lights, and a carpet on what seemed to be moist Issei is taken to a place where nobody has ever gone to, at least not by their own free will, will Issei survive this unfamiliar world or will he perish and lose his sanity in this new world High School Dxd belongs to Ishibhumi Backrooms belongs to backrooms. wikidot and backrooms.fandom The above two are the main crossovers Other crossovers Included Rankings: #1 in dollface on 20/06/2022 #1 in Level on 22/06/2022 #1 in Naofumi on 16/07/2022 #1 in Ravel on 16/07/2022 #1 in Backrooms on 8/09/2022 #1 in despair on 17/09/2022 #1 in insanity on 8/10/2022

Lincoln Loud had always lived what most people would call a normal life-school, family chaos, and the occasional misadventure with his friends. But everything changed the moment he stumbled across something that should have never existed: The Backrooms. At first, it was just another strange story on the internet-an urban legend about people "noclipping" out of reality, slipping through the fabric of the world like a glitch in a game. According to the stories, those unlucky enough to fall through would find themselves trapped in an endless maze of empty, yellow-walled rooms, lit by flickering fluorescent lights and soaked in the constant hum of something unseen. A place that felt familiar... yet deeply wrong. One second, he was in his own world. The next, the ground beneath him gave way-not physically, but impossibly. Reality bent, twisted, and then vanished. When he opened his eyes, he was no longer home. He was in the Backrooms. The air was stale and thick, carrying the scent of damp carpet and decay. The walls stretched endlessly in every direction, covered in faded yellow wallpaper that seemed to repeat in a maddening pattern. The buzzing lights overhead flickered just enough to make shadows shift when they shouldn't. There were no windows. No doors leading outside. No signs of life. As Lincoln began to wander, the true horror set in. The Backrooms weren't just empty-they were alive in their own unsettling way. Hallways seemed to change when he wasn't looking. Corners led to places that shouldn't exist. With no clear sense of time, no map, and no way to tell if escape was even possible, Lincoln is forced to adapt quickly. Every step could lead him closer to freedom-or deeper into the endless labyrinth. Every sound could mean safety... or something hunting him. Now trapped in a world that defies logic, Lincoln must rely on his instincts, his courage, and his will to survive. Because in the Backrooms, staying alive and Finding a way out?

Dream core imagination 🌈⭐

"The first time you came here, you called it a dream. This time, you'll call it home." Adrian Kairo is a creature of habit: college classes, the steady hum of a ceiling fan, and the cold Portland rain. But reality is starting to fray at the edges. It starts with a flickering light. Then, a hallway that shouldn't exist; a yellow-lit, liminal labyrinth that pulses like a dying heartbeat. Each door leads deeper into a distorted version of his own life, and at the end of every corridor stands Cillian Virex. Cillian is calm. Cillian is familiar. Cillian is a man Adrian has never met, yet his soul recognizes him with a terrifying, bone-deep certainty. As the levels of the hallway shift from dreams to memories and into something far more dangerous, Adrian must face the fragments of himself he tried to bury. In a place where logic is an architect and silence is a weapon, Adrian is about to learn that forgetting was the only thing keeping him safe. Step into the hallway. Just remember: once you start walking, the exit is the first thing to disappear.

They have to save each other. But if they do, what if they lose themselves in the process? Who will save them? Mari- ..... Save yourself then? I don't know know. I'll keep watch over you though, heheh... Here, have a cupcake 🧁.

It started just like any other normal day. But all of a sudden, everybody dissapeared leaving only a trace of their belongings. What could this mean? Also english is not my first language, please forgive me if my grammar isnt quite right!

A teen who found himself in the Backrooms recording things he has done in a note book. Will he get out? Let's see what secrets he finds in this hell of a place.

Arean(The protagonist) clips into the backrooms. Nothing more, nothing less. (P.S. This is a story based off a discord rp, so the credits are all from discord, also, the credits has spoilers, so please read the story before checking, trying reader insert so yeah. The reader also just appears in a few chapters so... Ok) Characters' credit go to their own creators/players Arean, Y/N- .com#7570 on discord (Me) Alexander- Space#8558 on discord Arthur- Arthur Pendragon#3896 on discord Spirit- Lord Spirit Fire#1843 on discord Noah- Noah Duong#2750 on discord Blanche- Snom Badguy#5026 on discord (For playing as the character) Overseer C and Commander- Rexona Can#7362 on discord (For playing as the characters)

- Una sola escritura en el pizarrón de aquel niel que confirmo su fallecimiento. "¡La fiesta ya termino! =)" Eso fue lo que él vio y lamentó por el resto de su corta vida. Con las esperanzas de encontrar una manera de volver a como estaba todo. Descansa en paz, hiciste lo suficiente.. O no? "Hasta que el universo se de la vuelta una vez más, fallecire enterrado en mi propia pena, ubicado en el mar de tus lágrimas hasta que cada una de ellas desaparezcan y me dejen los restos."

If you're not careful and noclip out of reality in the wrong areas, you'll end up in the Backrooms, where it's nothing but the stink of old moist carpet, the madness of mono-yellow, the endless background noise of fluorescent lights at maximum hum-buzz, and approximately six hundred million square miles of randomly segmented empty rooms to be trapped in. God save you if you hear something wandering around nearby, because it sure as hell has heard you. ~~~ This is a Dream SMP AU based on the fictitious concept posted to 4chans /x/ board in 2019. Written by our system for fun from a though we had in our physical science class while obsessed with the idea. We probably should've paid more attention to neutrons and protons and stuff but we spent more time studying the Backrooms and thinking of a DSMP AU for it! This is updated whenever we add to it but won't be our main focus! If you'd like to read the story that is the system's main focus then please do check out Run Away With Me which is a DNF story written by three of the fictives in our system. I can guarantee it will be more updated than this!

Short story inspired by the back rooms.

{It might be a bit late, and yeah, the hype has mostly died down, but I still think the Backrooms are really cool. So... I actually wrote a realistic story about them. Shocking, I know, what a miracle, right?!} My version is meant to be humorous, but it still seriously explores the idea of the Backrooms and what it would actually be like to end up there. Instead of just random spooky stuff happening, I wanted to think about the logical side, the weird stuff of the place, and how a person would really react in such a bizarre situation..{Of course I can't know everything. After all, I'm only one human, and not everyone, so, I don't know, what would you do differently than me or the things my characters are gonna do..!} {IF YOU WANT GIVE ME IDEAS OR I WILL EVEN PUT YOUR OWN CHARACTER IN!} So it's not just typical horror.. it's awkward, a little sarcastic, and sometimes downright ridiculous, while still keeping that unsettling Backrooms feeling in the background. {At least I hope it works..} {Basically: strange, funny, uncomfortable... and maybe a little too real in some moments. >_<}

Are you lost? Surely this is the way? You've already taken every other path. What have you got left to lose?

စိတ်ကူးယဉ် Backrooms levels တွေကိုအခြေခံပြီးရေးသားထားတဲ့ သဲထိတ်ရင်ဖို horror ဇာတ်လမ်းပါ။

Inspired heavily on Kane Pixels the Backrooms series and the Backrooms in general.

I might update this sometimes This is just the shovelwares brain games cast in the backrooms. That's it. (Not connected with Showtime, my other book) And I know this idea has already been done but I thought it would be cool sooooo

I don't know where I am

- Sincerely, Valadictorian123 -------------------------------------- Ever since I noclipped into the Backrooms with my friends, we've been trying to survive in any way we can. There's an endless number of levels within the Backrooms, each with their own threats and secrets to be found. But there's a secret hidden Across The Backrooms that nobody knows of --- and the evil contained within it is growing so big that it instills fear within even the strongest of entities. I don't speak of this to anyone, but I'm left with the question: Stop the rising evil within the Backrooms, or escape it? You wouldn't believe me when I say you could do both. After noclipping I was confused. After separation I was lost. I didn't know what to do or how to forge on, but one thing was made clear: Like the many others before me, it was my turn to travel Across The Backrooms. But the only question, is can I? (All images will be credited to their respected owners.) (Note that most of the levels and entities in this story are unofficial, but some are.)

This story is about the backrooms smiler monsters , who they were?why are they here? what they were here for.. and what their intentions are. Level : LXIX

This story will be following The Hard to destroy Reptile known as SCP 682 as it Descends deeper and deeper in the Back Rooms after Somehow ending up here during an attempt to escape the foundation