Creepypasta Stories

Was becoming a house keeper to a broken down mansion holding several -what you thought was fictional- killers on your checklist? Not really. But it pays well. Are you really gonna be able to use the money? Probably not. Was having half of the residents obsess over you because of an accident virus on your checklist either? Absolutely!! So you reside in the Slender Mansion, all while time fleshes into nonsense and secrets unfold before your eyes. Soon, all you'll know is the truth. You won't be able to hide from the truth anymore. Huske. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Hello guys!!! Please give me feedback, I've been really trying to up my writing skills!! So I'm not all that sure that this is better than the og!! :D 🥇 - Bendrowned 🥇 - Ticcitoby 🥇 - Maskyandhoodie 🥇 - slenderman 🥇 - Bloodypainter 🥇 - creepypasta

(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.

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

8 Year old Aiden has been hiding away from the public after his two older brothers became committed murderers. Since this happened, his feelings became numb. His emotions became hard to tell and his eyes were lifeless. What happens when he's reunited with his two older brothers after he's been considered missing since he was 3 when his brothers went on their killing sprees? Read on to find out.

One traumatized nutcase trying to live her life, an entity who's been trying to obtain her, and multiple weirdos who won't leave her alone. Story may contain disturbing writing including; violence, yandere behavior, smut, swearing, criminal acts, etc.

As the title reads, this is you in a toxic relationship with the characters. As this is my first story I'll only be adding 6 of my favorite characters which are Jeff, Toby, Puppeteer, Tim/Masky, Brian/Hoodie and Jason the Toymaker! ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ I really hope you do enjoy this story, and please leave any suggestions for some stories you'd like in the future if I plan too keep this going!! :)

This is for my nonby queers out there because I'm one too...I need more gn reader content of bloody painter and AO3 is NOT helping (cuz it's mainly f/m and I'm not a lady://) -Might be ooc but tbh just let me dream -No hate pls I made this at night -I am those "Eng is not me first language and I'm a teen" -not much nsfw might have some?? ldk I like fluff and angst/comfort more

Continuation of my Random Stuff story There will be more randomness from me, lol And also more fanarts and stuff (Not all arts are mine) (Cover of the book is not mine)

I couldn't exactly turn any of these into stories but- I can give you sweet little treats instead! I write these in between my actual stories, if you would, feel free to give those a little check out if you want to. This will be a collection book of one shots with various creepy boys, girls, and creatures. Most if not all of these will be pretty fluffy, considering I write a little t o o much angst! Looking for comfort? For a taste of fantasy away from reality? You might've found what you needed. Just head inside, the doors open. It's a nice warmth- it's welcoming. It'll feel so nice. I promise.

"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.

wherein; to paint my roses red, someone has to lose his head. ©kynk875 a bangtan horror/thriller fiction.

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The academy was built for their kind, killers. But then he arrived. Quiet. Unreadable. Wrong in a way even the teachers noticed. Teachers watched him Students grew obsessed. And the academy itself seems to bend around him in ways that shouldn't be possible. Who is this new kid?

(Posting Almost Daily) A collection of dark short stories by Sterling. I am currently writing my first fantasy book 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!

Isabelle Stephens, a girl who experiences severe hallucinations. Ever since she was a child she saw things that aren't supposed to be there. Now, she's a teenager and her hallucinations gets better slowly. That's not until she realized that all her "hallucinations" might be real. Every time she feels someone is watching her, every time she saw those shadows, every time they appear might be real and not just a "hallucinations". This is my creepypasta OC! English is not my first language so I deeply apologize if I spelled something wrong or the bad grammar.

There are things that cannot be explained. Things that hide in dreams, in darkness... and sometimes, inside ourselves. This is not just a horror story. It is my story. A story about fear, sleep paralysis, shadows, false awakenings, and the terrifying feeling of slowly losing your sense of reality. I never wanted any of this to happen to me... but once it began, it never truly stopped. And maybe... it started long before I was even born.

HIYAZ, this is my first story so it might be a bit bad, Crescent is my Creepypasta OC! Cover art is mine ^-^ (also I originally wrote this in 7th grade, I'm planning on making a remake

Y/n is working at a gas station to pay for college. But in the mids of doing so, her mother's health suddenly declines rapidly. Y/n starts picking up night shifts to earn extra money to support her mothers medical bills. Alls well until three regulars start coming in and turn her life upside down.

Questa è la mia nuova storia come sapete ho abbandonato quello stile di scrittura e ora debuttò con questo storia che parla degli Scp delle creepypasta ovviamente non sono tutti ma Sicuramente sarà interessante questo libro mi hA aiutato a scriverlo una mia amica spero che vi piaccia