Creepypasta Stories

"𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮, 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦? 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘱. 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵...𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨. 𝘎𝘰 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱-𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵." Y/N has lived with quiet suffering - a loving face shown to the world, a bruised body hidden beneath her sleeves. Her stepfather's cruelty is her daily reality, and nobody believes her. College keeps her sane, her friends keep her grounded, and logic keeps her dismissing the rumors of a grinning killer lurking in the dark. But the night Jeff the Killer climbs through her window and doesn't kill her - everything unravels. He sees something in her eyes that she refuses to acknowledge: a darkness that mirrors his own. What starts as taunting becomes obsession. What starts as survival becomes something neither of them expected. Love, blood, and chaos - and she's only just beginning to smile.

Creepypasta texting fic; lowercase intended. Several parts will be published at once. You were desperate enough to hire a killer.

(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?

Y/N L/N just wants to get through high school unnoticed. But the hallucinations won't stop. The static in his ears won't fade. And the tall, faceless figure lurking at the edge of his vision keeps getting closer. Strange symbols appear in his notebooks. His reflection changes when no one's looking. And something in the woods behind his home watches him... waiting. As the shadows close in around him, Y/N begins to realize the horrifying truth: He isn't just being followed. He's being claimed. By something the world only whispers about. the Tall Man. Slenderman.

Just some simple research notes about Mr. Faceless. [WARNING: ONLY THOSE WHO ARE TRULY TRAPPED WITHIN HIS GRASP ARE THE ONLY ONES PERMITTED TO READ. I AM NOT LIABLE IF ANYTHING HAPPENS OR IF YOU START HAVING NIGHTMARES OR SEE HIM IN REAL LIFE. REMEMBER: YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED]

Highest rankings: #1 on creepypastaxreader #1 on creepypasta When Y/N L/N accidentally gets added onto a groupchat of absolute imbeciles, she, an idiot, decides to continue to talk to these "angsty teens". Unbeknownst to her, they kinda do be killing doe. 😳👀 This is inspired by many texting fanfics I've read! I forgot most of their names but whatEVER. I think you can find one of them on Quotev, I think it's called "Messages", i don't know I haven't read all of it yet but it's so far a masterpiece full of memes. I can probably update a lot cause sis is homeschooled, yolo. I do have a schedule tho, so give me some patience. And yes I am weird asf and kinda dumb 🤭 typical homeschool stereotype, don't bully me. Also I'm not a big fan of cussing but if a bunch of rebellious serial killers don't cuss then what are they? Sorry if I mess up your Christian vibes ✋😔 (I'm kinda a Christian too actually- if I say the F word I probably misspelled or something.) Enjoy, hoe. 👁👄👁 -Yourlocalcrackhead

↳ ❝ when a mysterious faceless stick tree man believes you, a random wimpy teenager, is worthy enough to be one of his epic edgy sidekicks and murder people for touching his poor quality emo sketch book pages he leaves on trees. ❞ ⊹₊⋆☁︎⋆⁺₊⋆Life With Creepypastas [LWCPS]⋆⁺₊⋆☁︎⋆₊ ⊹ • 𝘯𝘰𝘯－𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘧𝘪𝘤. • cover art by: me shitting around on roblox some random wednesday

Updates every Tuesday night/Wednesday (depends on timezone) ~~~ Your neighbor was moving, so they were having a garage sale to get rid of old stuff. Of course, you went to go see if there was anything cool. But what you got might be a bit more than what you paid for... Highest Rank History #1 in Pokepasta #1 in CreepypastaXReader

So guys since I quit my channel, I decided to Put community posts in here :)

Four months. Four months since Y/N L/N disappeared into the woods. Four months since the search was called off. Four months since the world moved on. His family grieved. His friends were left with questions. Life continued without him. But Y/N is still alive. Hidden deep within the woods, Y/N has spent the past four months adjusting to a life he never thought possible. A life among proxies, killers, and legends whispered about in the dark. Now, as the son of Slenderman, Y/N must step into a new role and learn what it truly means to be a proxy. Yet while Y/N embraces his new life, the world he left behind refuses to completely forget him. Some bonds aren't so easily broken. And some stories don't end when a person goes missing. They only begin.

(POSTING ALMOST DAILY) A collection of dark short stories by Sterling. I am currently writing my first fantasy novel and wanted to try writing some short stories in a completely different genre. I've never written any shorts before so I hope you enjoy!

Warning: This is a fan made story for the NES Godzilla Creepypasta. I don't own the original story as it was made by CosbyDaf nor do I own any of the monsters made by Toho, or Tsuburaya and I don't own most of the original characters. This is purely a project that I wanted to make to show my love towards Cosby, and everyone else who has made these stories as a whole.

so basically, I want to clear up and explain the lore of the creepypasta+ the freak circus crossover alternate universe I made not so long ago. all mentioned characters (except for Olympia and background characters that don't have a name) belonged to their original creators. none of the lore is canon in the original media where the characters come from (though with the freak circus, some things may be confirmed as canon at some point ,such as Jester and ticket taker being a thing of some sort or the characters sexual orientations, as more gets added to the game and story) but other than that mostly noncannon tothe og material. please enjoy, and I'm open to anyone's add-ins and theories (Also, yes, I'm adding funny fanart pics of both because why not)

My own log for everything spooky related!!! DISCLAIMER: Feel free to interpret this however you wish, but keep in mind that none of this is SOLID FACT. If you want to believe all of this, be my guest. Just don't do anything crazy with this knowledge. This was all for fun, experience, and the pursuit of creepypasta knowledge for me!! stay safe :P

Some voices should never be answered. High in the Sierra Nevada mountains, a six-man forestry crew takes shelter beneath a suffocating wall of fog. The fire is low. The forest has gone completely still. Then, from beyond the treeline, a voice calls out. "Ranger... can you help me?" At first, it sounds like a man in trouble-lost, injured, desperate for food. But something is wrong. The voice refuses to step into the light. It begs them not to look. Not to follow. Not to see what is speaking. And it insists it is not alone. As the night deepens and the fog closes in, isolation gives way to something far worse. The crew begins to realize the voice is not asking for help at all-it is following rules they do not understand. Michael Leahy, a veteran ranger, is forced to choose between two dangers: the unseen presence beyond the trees... or the only man who refuses to sleep, whispering a single warning: Do not let it touch you. Perfect for readers of: Algernon Blackwood • H.P. Lovecraft • modern atmospheric and folk horror

Hello dear readers This is a grimdark me and my partner are currently working on so mentions of death and gore are to be expected! If you don't like that stuff please do not read!! Twilight and her friends had just faced the changeling army and fought off Queen Chrysalis! Twilight isn't doing to well. Read to see what happens!

Fall asleep on the train and you'll wake up in a mysterious station. Inspired by the internet myth "Kisaragi Station".

context my creepypasta oc is gonna be a jjba oc too since that was originally the concept of them before turning into a creepy and no it's not a oc x canon thing

When I first came to the school, I first saw educators and students...but now all I see is a collection of broken things.... and the worst part? They desperately want me to break them even more... OK maybe I'm exaggerating.

The whole village (Knuckles, Amy, Tails, and Sticks and the other villains) played a prank on Sonic by pretending to be the legendary Evening Reaper (a being that was said to take anyone to punish those who do harm). They wouldn't stop teasing him and scaring him with the Evening Reaper thing until one evening and that was the day things took a bad turn when the 'real' Evening Reaper showed up and took him. But nothing is as it seems.