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

Was becoming a house keeper to a broken down mansion holding several -what you thought was fictional- killers on your checklist? Not really. But it pays well. Are you really gonna be able to use the money? Probably not. Was having half of the residents obsess over you because of an accident virus on your checklist either? Absolutely!! So you reside in the Slender Mansion, all while time fleshes into nonsense and secrets unfold before your eyes. Soon, all you'll know is the truth. You won't be able to hide from the truth anymore. Huske. °•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° Hello guys!!! Please give me feedback, I've been really trying to up my writing skills!! So I'm not all that sure that this is better than the og!! :D 🥇 - Bendrowned 🥇 - Ticcitoby 🥇 - Maskyandhoodie 🥇 - slenderman 🥇 - Bloodypainter 🥇 - 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?

━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦ CONTENT WARNING (+18) ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ This content contains violence and sensitive/heavy themes that may be triggering. ⚠️ Note: It strictly contains no sexual content. However, it deals with highly heavy topics. Please read at your own discretion. In this series, I will be featuring my Creepypasta OC, Hailey. The story will also include my character's interactions with other characters. I just need to find the time to write; I hope I can finish this series. Chapters will be coming soon. Thank you!

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Creepypasta AU art

This is based on true events and encounters I have had with them and Slenderman. I will go through every single event I have personally went through.

oneshots of the creepypastas

Where your life turns around in a massive dark hole of creepypastas because you just want discounted bags. currently writing- fem! reader insert (will turn into GN once finished) this is a chatfic with a bit of plot please bear with me.

( Creepypasta / 𝐅𝐞𝐦!reader ) "𝐎𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐚 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐱𝐲,𝐀𝐋𝐖𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐀 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐗𝐘" @𝙊𝙣𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜一緒 ╰┈➤ A past stained whit violence,cannibalism and crimes, her New goal: build a new life,no more killing,no more crimes and certainly no more Slenderman,just a peaceful life whit a small house and a small work on a petshop down the streets - But it seems the universe has something different in store for her. Will she be able to escape her dark past, or will it come back to bite her in the ass again? ══════════════ mature themes and language [various creepypasta] started: may 31, 2026 ended: n/a

. . . 4 years, That was the deal. It was a sacrifice she made willingly, For 4 years, she worked tirelessly, pushing herself to the limits and beyond, even though it meant leaving whatever left behind. There were moments of doubt and despair, of course. Moments when she wondered if she had made the right choice, if it was all worth it. But then she would remember why she was doing it, and the doubts would fade away. {Creepypasta/Marble Hornets} Disclaimer/note: This is just for fun and this story contain mature/adult themes such as violence/cursing. I don't own any of the original characters except for my OCS, everything else belongs to their rightful owners.

Classic creepypasta x reader with Slendermansion AU You work full-time as a housekeeper for a sketchy motel just to get by, barely enough to pay rent for your shitty one-bedroom apartment and care for you, and the cat you adopted when you found him out by the dumpsters. When you're unexpectedly fired from your job, a man in a yellow Carhart jacket offers you a deal, and tells you to think it over. And, what other choice do you have?

Do you agree or disagree with some of these statements. These are all your options so don't argue with each other. Cover by me!

"You two are to share a room for a month!" Slenderman just said to both of us,before leaving just after Jeff and I have a food fight. Jeff X Ben Or in other words, a killer(literally) casanova and a misunderstood cyberghost Get really serious on later chapter

A girl with a dark past finds herself in a room tied to a chair with a faceless man and two other beings beside him looking at her. "Who are you?," he asked "My name is Voodoo Valarie," I told him without opening my mouth Will she trust this faceless man? Will she keep her past a secret? Will she find love along the way? Find out by reading this story 😊

It has been one full year since a blinding light had erased what she had the faithful year. Though she was not at that hell hole anymore she still wandered the woods not knowing about the others that lived within them. But what happens when she bumps into one of her neighbors. What will they let her remember our will they just leave her to forget.

I'm going to be giving you ALL the creepy pasta lore because I can. I'm basically just copying from the wiki and adding it in here so yuh. I do take requests for creepy pastas to do. None of these characters and art are mine.

Reader really wants to join the army... buttt they keep getting denied no matter how many times they apply. Then, something else wants them to fight.

Slenderman, having been reading his first proxy's file in hope of finding their whereabouts, had forgotten to hide it away before leaving the room, and when he sent his current proxy Masky upstairs to grab a file for their newest mission he ended up seeing it. Curiosity pulled, Masky asked about the proxy he never knew of, only to learn that there are somethings that should be left in the past. Or should it? Meanwhile Zalgo has secret he tries desperately to hide from the outside world, and especially from the members of the Slender Mansion. What happened to Slenderman's first proxy? Where are they? What is Zalgo so determined to hide the he is willing to risk everything to keep it from Slenderman. And will the members of the Slender Mansion be able to solve the mystery that surrounds the past of their leader before someone gets hurt?

Mietitrice is not your average 15 year old. She's a child of Death, literally. Her dad is the almighty Thanatos. At least her nephew, Nico, has Will. She's more of an outcast than he EVER was. What happens when she decides to run to the Underworld to help her father reap souls? What will she do when she finds two warring demons: The Operator- more commonly known as Slenderman, and Zalgo- He Who Waits Behind The Wall, have been warring for decades. When the gods finally notice, they decide to send none other than Death's daughter. How will she solve this, and who will she meet along the way? P.S. Mietitrice is pronounced Mē-tīt-rihs (Mee-Tie-Tris) I own the cover, the plot, and Mietitrice. The Creepypastas and the everyone else at Camp Half-blood and Camp Jupiter belong to their respective owners: Rick Riordan (PJO & HOO), Troy Wagner - Joseph DeLage - Kirill Baru - Tim Sutton (MH), and whoever the heck created all the Creepypastas. Copyright2019-2020