Crepypastas Stories

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.

This is a marble hornets fanfic You are Jessica's younger friend when everything starts happening in a blur, two masked men whisk you away and everything is mysterious and unknown to you. (TW: fighting, mentions of alcohol and stuff, paranoia) don't like, don't read

James Richard is a 4 year old boy, who lives with his Mother and Uncle, in a bad nieborhood. James's Mother and Uncle is a addict. Both grown ups forgetting that he even exist most the time. One night James's Mother pays his Uncle to "get rid" of James. After he dies, James comes back as a Spirit, what happens when he comes across 3 of Slenderman's proxies Read the story of James Richard and his life with the 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?

Every sense was on end as Jack held you to his chest. Your chest was aching with some long forgotten emotion and it felt like fireworks were bursting away in your heart. Jack's mask was gone, left on the blanket as he pulled you into a slow waltz. Your eyes illuminated the blank shock on your face. Somehow your world was revolving around this moment. Your throat was burning with thirst. You bit your lip, and Jack noticed. "You're thirsty, aren't you?" He asked. Shame washed over you. You should be more than your need for blood, and base instinct. "Stop that. I hate it when you do that." You looked up at Jack, taken aback. "Stop what?" You asked, confusion clouding your brain. "Stop being ashamed of yourself. Stop trying to reach unrealistic goals no one set for you. Just because you need blood to survive does not mean that defines who you are."

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

You're mouth, does it still hurt? Did it myself! I know it hurts. It's fine. I'll kiss it better, I promise.

•You can request characters that aren't written yet but I will still update periodically with new summons • • I see you are looking at my book. Most of these are made from information I have gathered throughout research. If any information is highly inaccurate please let me know. I most likely will not include all the different areas to summon, just a basic summon unless requested • • I ADVISE A WEAPON OF CHOICE TO PROTECT YOURSELF. I AM NOT FORCING YOU TO TRY AND SUMMON THESE PEOPLE THEREFOR I AM NOT LIABLE FOR ANY MENTAL, PHYSICAL, OR EMOTIONAL DAMAGE THAT IS INFLICTED UPON YOU. PEOPLE HAVE BEEN KNOWN TO CATCH SYMPTOMS, INCLUDING DEATH, FROM MESSING WITH THINGS THEY HAVENT FULLY UNDERSTOOD YET. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED • • I do not own Creepypastas or there creators. I do not own Wattpad or the people using it. I merely own my thoughts and knowledge that have been written down onto this platform into this book •

This story is a love story about Jeff the killer and a male reader / OC. trigger warning : -blood mentioned -trauma mentioned -little sexual scenes -deaths -swear words -brutal descriptions (The picture on the cover is not mine)

" 𝑇𝑟𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑢𝑎𝑑𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟'𝑠 𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑟𝑦 𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑟𝑑𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑖𝑚. " 𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 Riddler Type Y/N (check author's bio) 🎆Cover image by ME❗️🎆 🎪 𝐀𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐀𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐫 🎪 ☻︎Hello. My name is 🆃🅷🅴 🆁🅸🅽🅶🅼🅰︎🆂🆃🅴🆁. I am the author of this fanfic. I am the Midnight Machinations Carnival host and leader! I write stories and side-content featuring Clown-core/Circus/Carnival-esque CreepyPastas. Here, in my little realm, we're all a little mad...so do expect our content to be dripping with all sorts of weirdness, drama, insanity maybe even...? It's all up to you to read on and find out...! Don't be shy...step in through the gates of this black and white circus and discover what morbidly fun adventures lie beyond~. ☻︎

Hi guys. So y'all read the title so yeah. Enjoy. (This is real btw)

Creepypasta crossover with another fandom Ship: Bloody Painter x Kazuha!Y/n Kate The Chaser x Furina!Y/n Hoodie x Hu Tao!Y/n Masky x Yoriichi!Y/n Ticci Toby x M/n Iguro X-Virus x NB Y/n Tokito Eyeless Jack x F Y/n Tsuyuri BEN Drowned x GN Y/n Tomioka Vincent Charbonneau x Leon Robinson

Toby finds a TV and Masky a very comfortable bed. None of them resists too much. Credits for the cover: Geerow_ (twitter) You can also find the spanish ver. at @astruquoise

i don't own any of these and i hope you all like it everyone

Not all horrors are imagined. Some live next door. These are short standalone stories inspired by whispered fears, urban legends, and things we pretend do not happen.

I've been planning to write this crossover series between FNAF and Creepypasta since the Covid pandemic. It's going to involve remade versions of several Creepypasta icons and their stories will be tied into the actions of Fazbear Entertainment. The FNAF elements of this story will combine details from both the novel trilogy and the games with me adding some of my own ideas to the sequence of events. This project, however, will primarily focus on the Creepypasta lore and my revision of the novel trilogy will become its own series later down the line. Unlike the novels, this series will also take place in Texas. I do not own any of the artwork or main characters that will be included in this series. Hopefully you guys will enjoy this little project.

The main character downloads a virus and fucking dies

this will be to replace the current series as I'm not too happy with it. this will be a Hel Volkov x Male reader might do one with Ticci Toby joining the mix in a later book but this will focus on Hel for the beginning then you will join. TRIGGER WARNING BLOOD, GORE, TORTURE GRAPHIC AND SEXUAL SCENES.

3 girls get Kidnaped by creepypastas

I want to be different ok😅 so basically I want to make full blown creepypasta