Bloodypainter Stories

(adj.) Half dead of exhaustion 《Creepypasta x reader》 (ORGINALLY ON AO3 AS "They never existed", BY ME AKA NATSUKIISSIMP) You woke up one day, and suddenly, all of your creepypasta searches disappeared, with Google saying no such things exists. You head to school confused and end up meeting new people, who reminded you an awful lot like the creepypastas backstorys... With the hope to be able to save them from their cruel destiny's, you realize it's dangerous to even do so with many risks of roping the ones you love with your fantasy of playing hero. But one main question still lingers, How'd they become real? or rather.. How did you get here? BTW, Remember that this is purely fiction. Idealization of killers or psychopaths is unhealthy, be sure to know the line. luv ya😋 I decided to publish this on wattpad too cause why not so yeah enjoy! ANYTHING THAT ISNT MINE BELONGS TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS. Album cover thingies at the top of the chapter are made by me (made in picsart) Anything that isn't mine belongs to their rightful owner WARNINGS ☆ BLOOD ☆CURSING ☆DARK THEMES?

I was surprised to see that Helen was up close to a wild deer. I didn't expect this to happen but by the smile and joy that Helen had on his face told me that he was happy. He motioned me to come over to where he stood. I declined at first but when he motioned again, I sighed getting up. I walked steadily over and the deer didn't seemed frightened at all. "It's so cute" Helen smiled. When I was about to agree, the deer headbutted him then ran off. He rubbed his chin groaning in pain. I tried to conceal a laugh when Helen became mad, yelling at the deer, even taking off his shoe and throwing it where the deer was. I couldn't hold it in so I busted out laughing so hard that I started crying. "It's not funny!" Helen pouted crossing his arms. "I know, I know..." I wiped my tears away, "It was hilarious!" I laughed.

Warning!! idk lmao, gore, blood, etc.

❝𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮.❞ Ever since you first solved a heartwrenching case that was labeled as cold in the eyes of many, your life had pretty much turned upside down at only sixteen years old, but nothing would be match to what you were currently expected to solve; the sudden disappearances and gruesome murders of multiple people around town. You knew that this was a risky case- scratch that- EVERY single one of these last cases were risky as hell, but the risk would always end up being worth it. After all, you wanted to help people; to do something meaningful in this world that'll leave a lasting fingerprint in history or people's memories. Though, now that you have dozens of targets painted on your back due to your profession, you can't help but wonder whether you were wrong about liking to take risks or not. 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐭

Would you rather with the creepypastas!

oneshots w/creepypastas. Requests are open There are trigger as this is a creepypasta book

The creepypastas in this story you: Hoodie Masky Ej (Eyeless jack) Lj (Laughing jack) Ticci toby Slendery Rake Dl (dark link) Jtk ( Jeff the killer) Ben Homicidal Liu/ Sully Candypop Jason the toy maker Bloody painter

After the Slendermansion burnt down, all the creepypastas moved back into regular society until one day they find out that Slenderman rebuilt the mansion and has renamed it the Slendyhouse.

Run, and don't look back. That's all (YN) could do after what happened. Her life had been nearly perfect. She had all she could ever need. Loving parents, good friends, and a bright future ahead of her...that is until her world came crashing down one fateful Friday night. A Creepypasta Various x Reader Story *Disclaimer* I do not own any of the creepypastas within this story, they all belong to their respective owners. I also do not own any of the pictures or drawings within this story they all belong to their respective owners. Having said that, I did however come up with the plot of this story. Credits for the amazing book cover go out to my friend, FortunataCostanini. Go check out her stories, they're good. ^v^ ⚠️Warning⚠️ There is Blood, Violence, Death and Strong Language within this story. Read at your own discretion.

Ever wanted to know what the pastas are doing. Well, not only will you know what they do in their everyday lives. But you can read their personal thoughts.

A Creepypasta story! So am starting a this thing were people can ask me the write a story of a Creepypasta Ship I'll write it! Anyways this is a Bloody Painter x Puppeteer! Enjoy!!!💙💙💙

headcannons for our favorite haunted spaghetti

y/n and Helen otis are childhood best friends. Helen only trust y/n. but one night changes everything. ⚠️warning: mature themes, language, gore, angst⚠️ the title is the song from snow whites poison bite (I love that band!)

As three adventurous girls sent out on a camping expedition, their ordinary adventure takes a terrifying turn, when they unexpectedly encountered Slenderman's proxies. From that point on their lives get tangled with the world of Creepypasta, Slenderman, and everything else associated with the Creepypasta household.

Cover and art not mine credit goes to whoever made it. Creepypasta pasta oneshots! Smut,Fluff,and more... Requests open!😁

"I-I can't believe it," You weeped. Your lifelines that you had been clinging to for years were standing before you. Through all the tearful, bloody, and sleepless nights, the terrifying creatures looking into your soul at that moment, always kept you from casting the final blow. "You're all... r-real?" ~Also on Quotev~

//I wanted to just put his story here

Nathalie joins the music club "Red Puppets," hoping to find her place. But when a chilling, blood-written message appears, she realizes the band hides secrets far darker than she imagined.

You'll just have to find out.