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.

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.

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?

What happens if a Neko and a killer meet? Could they possibly fall in love or hate each other?

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

Let's say you're a criminology student who lives in the Midwest. Out of curiosity you try to get more information about your friends death. You accidentally end up falling into a rabbit hole and start your own investigation. Trying to solve this mystery you find out how much deeper this mess actually goes. So you just try to stop, multiple times but you still keep getting dragged in. Getting stalked and targeted by 4 murderers wasn't really your goal but oh well! Will you survive after finding out about the paranormal part of this situation or not? Will you accept the help from the "red frowny faced mask fucker" or not? Find out and read! (Slow burn! Self insert! Neutral-masc reader! No smut!) (don't recommend reading this under 16 years of age) (Also! Ik Hoodie & Masky are from marble hornets, I just rly like the mh x crp crossover. I also don't claim the other crp/mh character unless I say so & ticci Toby was created by kastoway.)

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.

𝅄⠀࿙࿚ ︶ ⠀♱⠀ ︶ ࿙࿚ 𝅄 ꒰ 𝐃eep in suburban grime stands your gloomy apartment complex, unceremoniously slotted in a dodgy neighbourhood. It's a temporary living arrangement while you attend college, picking up small part-time jobs to keep yourself afloat. The area is mundane, and perhaps the weather is a bit miserable at times, but you don't seem to mind. 𝐘et, you can't seem to shake the unsettling feeling that trails behind you, one that is only heightened when a bizarre string of murders occurs throughout your usually quiet area, seemingly all having a specific connection to your apartment building. After colliding paths with a few... unsavoury faces, you're determined to get to the bottom of whatever the hell is happening, and you might just capture a couple of hearts along the way. ꒱ 𝅄⠀࿙࿚ ︶ ⠀♱⠀ ︶ ࿙࿚ 𝅄 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐏𝐘𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐀 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌! 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 .ᐟ - may also contain other slenderverse characters.

A mix of my ideas I hope you like them English isn't my first language, so I apologize for any mistakes that may appear. I don't own the characters, photos, or music, but my OCs and the plot.

✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚𝘾𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙮𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙖 𝙭 𝙈!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧  ‿̩͙‿ ༺ ♰ ༻ ‿̩͙‿ ❝What are you, really?❞ ❝It's hard to describe. I'm a cannibal, but only specifically for kidneys. And I'm a demon, of some sort,❞ ❝You eat other demons' kidneys?❞ ❝..I eat humans..❞ ❝..But you're not a human, how is that considered as cannibalism?❞ relationship status: Eyeless Jack - Romanceable 100% Masky/Tim - Romanceable depends on reader's input!! Helen - Romanceable 100% Toby - Platonic Nina - Platonic Cody - Platonic Kakegao - Possible FWB? Jeff - Possible FWB? Ben - ? Liu - ? reboot of Another Cliché inspo: Letters To You, Cashiering Isn't So Bad After All

|||||| Más allá de lo que podemos ver |||||| Espiritualidad, Misticismo. Opiniones, experiencias y más. | | Ligado al Fenómeno Creepypasta, lo que me trajo acá y que es parte de un todo pero que NO será lo principal acá. Del 2016 en adelante.

Una mini historia sobre terror psicológico. Espero que lo disfruten! Las imágenes que puedan salir no me pertenecen.

So... your dumbass came back. Seriously? After everything that happened in the first book? After the ghosts. After the demons. After the dolls. After Steve 2 stole my damn book. You looked at all that and said: "Yeah, let's do that again." ⸻ Well... Welcome back to the Creepy Asylum. Unfortunately for you... The stories got worse. ⸻ The doors are open. The lights are flickering. The walls are definitely bleeding again. And the patients have been dying to meet you. Literally. ⸻ Inside these halls you'll find cursed legends, twisted nightmares, haunted forests, forgotten killers, ancient monsters, and enough Creepypastas to make you question every sound you hear at three in the morning. Some stories will make you laugh. Some stories will make you cry. Some stories will make you sleep with every damn light in your house turned on. ⸻ The Wolf-Goat-Man is back. Tyrell is back. The dolls are unfortunately back. The Hell Hound is still causing problems. The ghosts are somehow even dumber than before. And Steve 2... We still haven't caught that little bastard. ⸻ Every hallway hides a new nightmare. Every room hides a new story. Every page brings you closer to something waiting in the dark. Something that knows your name. Something that has been waiting for you to come back. ⸻ So grab a flashlight. Lock your doors. Ignore the whispering. And whatever you do... DON'T FOLLOW THE LAUGHING. ⸻ Because the Creepy Asylum is open once again. And trust me... The trauma is only getting started. ⸻ CREEPY ASYLUM: BACK 2 THE TRAUMA New Nightmares. New Creepypastas. Same Dumb Decisions. Good luck. You're gonna fucking need it.

(please dont comment on the cover I'm bad at drawing but thats supposed to be her 😭😭😭) Merle is 17 with a horrible backstory with a lot of gore and insanity...and today she decides to share it with the world.... do you think you can handle it?

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.

cool story

Tạo nhân vật OC Creepypasta cho mình :v

A Fantasy Horror Anthology where every story ends in death, transformation, or something supernatural.

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