Bendrowned Stories

↳ ❝ when a mysterious faceless stick tree man believes you, a random wimpy teenager, is worthy enough to be one of his epic edgy sidekicks and murder people for touching his poor quality emo sketch book pages he leaves on trees. ❞ ⊹₊⋆☁︎⋆⁺₊⋆Life With Creepypastas [LWCPS]⋆⁺₊⋆☁︎⋆₊ ⊹ • 𝘯𝘰𝘯－𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘧𝘪𝘤. • cover art by: me shitting around on roblox some random wednesday

Creepypasta X FTM!Reader|| 𝙓𝙮𝙡𝙤𝙥𝙝𝙞𝙡𝙚 (𝙣.) 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨, 𝙬𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙨 "He's not a dangerous dark kind of mysterious like some think, but a slowly diming light who's mind can be a mystery and who's eyes are full of curiosity, innocents and wonder." [More descriptive description coming soon!] [ I do not own any of the pictures,creepypasta or marble hornets characters in this book,they all go to their rightful owners! I do own the plot and idea idea along with the self insert thingy-]

You thought your phone was broken when it read nine-forty-three in the morning while it was pitch black outside. One look at social media gave you all the information you needed to know what was happening. The sun was gone. Everywhere, in every state, city, country. Not only that, but people were making up all kinds of excuses for why it was missing. Yet, with each hour that passed, it kept worsening. People began looting in major cities, creating mobs to rush important buildings or block off busy roads. You, living in a semi-large city, could hear the sounds from afar; until those sounds turned to screaming, yelling, running. There were things out there. Things that wanted to hurt you. People that wanted to hurt you. Will daybreak ever come again? Or was this new, apocalyptic setting forever your new reality? ...And why did a masked, bloodied, man just break into your bathroom? ORIGINALLY POSTED ON QUOTEV.

"Mommy, look! I made a friend!" "That's nice sweetie- " You turn around only to see the 'friend' covered in blood. As much as you love your daughter, she should really stop bringing killers home. [Updates are inconsistent/slow] Started : 16 October 2024 Finished : -

So, I'm bored and saw more of these female scenarios than male. Might as well give it a try. Basically, for male readers but anyone can read it. Enjoy gentlemen or anyone reading this.

(BEING REWRITTEN AS OF 2026) Lee joined the other proxies a long time ago, and Jeff is starting to realize just how little he knows about her. Jeff starts pressing for answers, but Lee keeps deflecting. The problem is, no one can run forever. (A new take on my older slenderman fanfics BEING REWRITTEN AS OF 2026)

༻꫞ *** ꫞༺ You've met the Creepypastas, and you've (probably) met the Japanese Urban Legends! So, when times get tough, and they're forced to live under the same roof, WHAT WILL HAPPEN?! CHAOS, OF COURSE!! All Creepypastas belong to their right full owners! (And..the Urbans too? Do...do they have creators? Whatever, anyways-)

Denial- The refusal of something requested or desired. The Act of declaring something untrue. Y/N Rodgers. A teen trying to forget the horrors of her childhood, including her family. Jeffery Woods. The Stupid delinquent who tried to kill her. The More Y/N tries to live a "Normal Life", the more she realizes that it may not be as easy as she thought, especially after finding out there's a killer in the same town she convinced herself that had been the perfect place. And to stir the pot, they know her brother. Y/N tried to ignore him, she really did. So why did he always come back? •Those piercing blue eyes, and that shaggy overgrown mullet. Why are they so damn attractive?

You're fifteen years old, but you've been isolated for as long as you can remember. Even when you weren't alone physically, you sure were socially. You don't remember your mother, and your father is never home. You study alone most days, your existence too "controversial" to go to the rural school in your area. Your computer is your only connection to the outside world. One day, it stops working.

Me llamo Isara Miller Dei y, sinceramente, no sobresalgo en nada. Estudio, dibujo, a veces juego vóleibol -cuando la timidez no me mata primero- y ya está. Nada interesante. Hasta que un día,un ser extraño, pálido y de ojos vacíos, apareció desde un viejo cartucho de videojuego, alterando todo lo que creía seguro.

The return of an old lover

She didn't mean to hurt her parents, her friends, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she didn't mean to, though her parents saw a monster, no longer was she they're baby anymore, she had caused harm and she was paying the price for something she had no control of, no idea how it came to be. They just sent her off, to be locked away in padded rooms and be treated like a lab rat, what if she escaped one day? Who would be there waiting for her? I'm really bad at descriptions and I wrote this in 2017, I'm rewriting it currently and writing more chapters, though I'm going through my final year of high school rn so I might be slow. I had left it at one chapter but this story has potential.

Ticci Toby (Tobias) has just suffered a greatly traumatic event when he is taken under the wing of slenderman. (Extremely long story that's prolly never gonna end) Insta: angryboimatt

Storms a time of destruction, where the weather is particularly bad with the chance of the low grumble of thunder to be heard or the flash of light that could be splitting the sky. A particular weather that does well in describing what the residents of the Slender mansion were facing. Countless attacks were made on them and the mansion, three visitors arriving on their doorstep but whether they are friend or foe remains to be unknown. The only thing they know is that they have to get to the bottom of these attacks before things get ripped away from them in the storm.

Jeff the Killer is a ludicrous teenage murderer. He's intelligent with his kills, but with everything else... not so much. He has a hard time expressing how he feels other than his burning rage. With Jeff and several other creatures and killers in one house, things are bound to be chaos. Masky is one of Slenderman's proxies that lives in the house. Masky and Jeff don't always see eye to eye, but when in doubt they've got each other's back. Well, at least it seems that way. When tensions are high and feelings are boiling over the surface of everyone's façade, things may change - and it's possible that hearts will fall in love and be broken. _bandjunkie © 2015 Started in 2013 Finished in 2015 {All pictures are from google Images and belong to their respective owners} Cover by: _bandjunkie (me) However, the original photo is not mine.

A not really human child gets abandoned by her mom due to her being a diffrent species. Slendy just haplens to walk by. He was about to kill her until he saw her true form. Suddenly, he feels guilty and takes her in. I OWN ONLY MY OC, EVERYTHING ELSE BELONGS TO THEIR RIGHTFUL OWNERS!

My Creepypasta Headcannons

(Creepypasta x Reader) The Creepypastas are gonna get treated like killers, not preppy boyfriends, well that too, but I think you know what I mean. So, these will be more realistic and more likely to happen. I hope you enjoy!

The house may have been condemned, once, but it was selling for cheap and you were desperate for an escape from your overwhelmingly chaotic family. It seemed perfectly fine. No blood smeared in the bath or toxic mold in the fridge. Just an old game left behind and conflicting news reports that led to no answers.

You were abused by a bunch of people who you had no clue on. All you knew was that you were a dirty punching bag. Late at night every day, when the abusive people you live with are all passed out from being drunk, you creep out of the house and go where ever your feet take you, you want to enjoy your small moments of freedom before going back to being abused. A heart warming tale on how you meet the creepypasta's, not even knowing who they were as you only saw them each at a specific time. They each leave something in their place when ever they leave you alone after they meet with you, as you never saw them again twice. Find out what happens when you continue this journey that destiny seems to have laid out for you. Besides, you can always laugh about it in the end can't you?