Proxies Stories

This will have documented encounters with the creepypastas, and this is ur choice to read, so its not my fault if/when something happens to you!! This will kinda be like an online journal just in case I lose mine. Good luck in this rabbit hole... -AL3X

... The fire continued cackling, yet the previously caged bird sang in laughter. Like a phoenix, she is reborn. ... Creepypasta various x reader

As an uncover agent, putting yourself in less-than-desirable situations is nothing new. The good news is, your unit is certain they know who's behind all the murders in town. It's the tell-tale sign of Jeffery Woods-- alias Jeff the Killer. The better news is, they know where he lives. There's only one problem: somebody has to infiltrate the house. And who better for the job than you? Unfortunately, you're human, and humans (usually) have feelings. Those feelings start to get in the way once you get to know your target, and you're faced with a choice that could be the difference between life and death. I do not own the cover art or any characters. All rights for those go to their creators.

𝗔 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗿 𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗿 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲𝘀. 𝗛𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗮 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗼𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝘂𝗺𝗮𝘀𝗮 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗘𝗣: 𝗣𝗶𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸~! :3 🍧 𝗨𝗽𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗔𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘀' 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲: 𝗜 𝗱𝗲𝗲𝗽𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗴𝗶𝘇𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗜 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗺𝘆𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗰 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗹𝘀𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝟮𝗸 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘀~! 🫶🦭

This is a fanstory based off my crossover/crackship; VampCat which is between Hugo from Zenless Zone Zero & Cifera from Honkai: Star Rail. In the city of New Eridu-where monsters wear human faces and survival means never looking too closely. And definitely not too closely to someone like Hugo Vlad-a man carved from secrets, with eyes that have seen far too much and hands that have done worse. Somewhere between a failed heist and a fractured world, paths were crossed with a girl who remembers things she shouldn't, who carries timelines like scars beneath her skin. She shouldn't exist in this world. Neither should the way he looks at her... like he's already lost her a thousand times. This isn't a love story meant to save anyone. It's the kind that ruins you slowly-where trust feels like a weapon, fate is something cruel and repeating, and every choice pulls you deeper into a story that was never meant to end happily. But here you are anyway. Watching emotions grow, Feeling something you didn't think you would, Falling into endless loops. So when everything starts to break...would you still follow somebody like him? Or choose someone like her? All characters here belong to Hoyoverse

New year! New update! This is my new Creepypasta AU headcanons REDONE! With new characters and more fun facts! Be mindful that these are just my headcanons, please be respectful

Esta es la historia de Tim, Brian, Kate y Toby, cuatro representantes que pasan demasiado tiempo destrozados. Pero tras un encuentro con una persona misteriosa, empiezan a preguntarse si aún tienen opción... Esta es la historia de personas destrozadas y cómo se rehabilitan ¿Podrán salir de la influencia del Operador? (Esta historia esta hecha para que el lector pueda tener una base para hacer fanart, headcanons o basarse de la misma, asi que se libre. Solo por favor dame creditos como inspiración)

This is a creepypasta short story on Stella Stitchmouth's lore! - no AI involved, please look into how damaging generative AI is to our world! I hope you enjoy 🦴

You're a young adult living with your parents in the countryside working and trying to save up to move out. You're also an eccentric and hobbyist who likes to collect nicknacks and trinkets alike, often travelling with your parents to car boot sales, charity shops, and antique shops to add to your collections. One day your parents take you to a car boot sale and you find a woman selling clown themed memorabilia, in particular an antique Jack in the box that particularly caught your attention. You take it home only for odd paranormal events to ensue. Will you survive? AN: this is my own interpretation of laughing jack and their character, so not everything will be cannon. That and I think snuff bomb is a little bitch so I wont be respecting his original work. Cover art was made by me TW: Folk horror Eldridge horror Gore and explicit detail Themes surrounding religion Bri'ish people

A BENdrowned x reader (any gender) You're just an ordinary school kid who has a crush on the new kid.... but maybe he isn't what he claims to be.....

it's a...creepypasta roleplay not much to say ¯⁠\⁠_⁠(⁠ツ⁠)⁠_⁠/⁠¯

ciao a tutti e benvenuti sul mio oroscopo creepypasta. Vi lascio alla lettura😊😉😀

"Hi, I'm Blake, and i'm not your average highschool girl." Blake is a highschool student with a less than ordinary life. Every day she has to hide her secret identity from the world, while also living with the secret that she is in love with 3 guys. Will her secret be revealed to her classmates? or will the danger of knowing 3 creepypastas lead her to even more danger? Find out in this story! (Images on cover to not belong to me)

Matthew 7:15-16 "Beware of false prophets, who come to you in sheep's clothing but inwardly are ravenous wolves." After an accident that brough attention to the reader, they are unfortunately pinned under the gaze of a very influential group of drug dealers and criminals. They live in the country, right outside the big city, so there's no hiding, and the only way to ease the eyes is by coughing up money... or, handling the country drug deals. So, with no one else to help and no escape, the Reader does the bidding of the ring. As they begin to sell and deal in the edges of the forest, mostly to mean teens and homeless druggies, they begin to run into stranger and stranger clients...

My best friend.... My best friend is dead. The one person on the entire planet that I felt like I could run to is gone. For a second I stood there in the middle of my little cabins living room and I thought: If only I wasn't in need of change, If only I could have convinced myself that I was happy with my uncle. If only I said no to going with Jeff. I should have let him leave I could have continued to live my bedroom balcony mansion life. With my dog. And my uncle. And Mary could have come to visit and it would have been normal. And I could have taken her places And I wouldn't have had to worry about the risk of her getting hurt. . . . . . But no.. Now.. Now it's different.. Jeff's missing, Marys gone. And now, that whore Jane is gonna get what's coming to her. I'm gonna kill the bitch with my own two. Hands.

I'm trying to make this revolve around a more canon side. Not all age of side characters will be canon, such as Toby. His canon age is 17. But I'm going with 28, because I don't want to write him childish. ••• This has dad bod Masky in it. We Stan dad bods. Tim and Masky are separated personalities in my eyes, so most of the time it will be Masky. Tim will most likely make an appearance some time in here. [That is if I decide to continue] ••• Reader is Female! ••• Reader is the newest proxy, who wants nothing but Maskys validation. To be told shes doing a good job from her superior.

In this book you will see facts and curiosities about my Proxies, such as their qualities, appearances, "unknown" data, among others, they will not only be Proxies of Slenderman but of any Operator, exclusive characters from the Slenderverse will also appear. If you want to use them for your fanfics and make fanarts, but you must give me credit and respect at least the characteristics of my characters, if you want your Creepypastas or OC Proxies to be friends, rivals or enemies of mine, you can ask me without problems. At the moment it is still being updated

Want to find out more about the monsters that lurk in your soul? The one that you fear the most ... Inside your head... (Y/N) is an ordinary girl living an ordinary life , having ordinary friends and dosen't aware about her surroundings , everything changed when she set her foot in the woods... (A/N): and that's Slenderman hugging a pole .... and maybe i'll make it a crackfic XD

this is my first story lol

So you were added to a mysterious group chat and you thought the people were cool and I don't know what else to write but also I've been reading a lot of Creepypasta group chats mention about murder blood cringe no eyelids no bitches no friends no cringe no fishes