Creppypastas 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.

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

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

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

། ︶︶ † ︶︶ ། 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐘𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌! 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ❝𝙏𝙧𝙪𝙩𝙝 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙡𝙙, 𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙪𝙨. 𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙬𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙮 𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚.❞ You were a normal girl who was living the normal life until tragedy struck. Your family had sent you and your older brother to a small town where your grandma lived though unfortunately for you, your parents haven't read the news before sending their children to that very town. The small town resided in California, where killing sprees were occurring at the moment. Neither of you knew this, that was until you realized the 𝐚𝐛𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐦𝐚𝐥. Sadly your life was now in danger because of this new discovery, it's just as they say "Curiosity killed the cat." Yet you weren't completely doomed. There was a ray of hope, that said hope was a bunch of killers who had kidnapped you for "recruiting". What? ། ︶︶ † ︶︶ ། none of these characters belong to me nor the cover.

Marcella Black, was a new kid in the town/neighborhood of "Jeff the killer". She didn't believe in Jeff, honestly she thought it was stupid! But soon...she realized it was real, she couldn't run now..or could she?

just a random story by a random person

Creepypasta🥀

──𝘕𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶. ✵ Reader 𝘹 𝘌𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘺! (NOT Cap'n Clark) ✵ 𝘉𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 Backrooms (2026) 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺.

What the title says, my personal experiences and information that I've gathered throughout my time stupidly poking at these sorta things. Some of it is recycled and some of it is actually weird and personal.

Tạo nhân vật OC Creepypasta cho mình :v

A gift for my friend Jamie, Happy birthday lizzie (ignore the cover I didn't want to make a new one This Creepypasta fanfic includes OC X cannon ships, oc X oc, and cannon X cannon ships Most OC's belong to me except Violet the stitch-mouth, belongs to my friend Charlie Siren the slendergirl, also belongs to Charlie Homicidal Holly belongs to my friend Lizzie Genocidal Gionna belongs to my friend Jamie Miles the tailor belongs to Jamie Daisy kennett belongs to Sailsh And, Rainbow the proxy belongs to Sailsh

I wake up in a dusty room. Winning this sick game is the only way out. Better listen close......

"Every legend begins with a rumor..." People whisper about two masked figures who haunt forgotten roads and silent forests. The Purple Smile. The Green Mask. Some call them ruthless killers. Others believe they're guardians who only appear when innocent lives are in danger. No one knows the truth. No one knows where they came from. All that's left behind are eerie sightings, unexplained disappearances, and the occasional root beer can wrapped with a sticky note that simply reads... "You're safe now :)" But legends aren't born overnight. Before the masks... Before the blood... Before the world learned to fear them... They were just Riana and Andrew-two ordinary young people who found comfort in each other when the rest of the world turned its back. As the line between justice and vengeance begins to blur, one question remains... When the monsters come for you... are they there to save you... or judge you?" 🎭

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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]

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