Marblehornets Stories

You aren't too sure of what Tim is up to. He's always gone in the middle of the night and he's being more closed off...what's his problem?

Edit: Guys it does take a while to get back to Tim in the story so please stick with me. Will be violence but y'know it's Massky.

You are one of Alex Kralie's many college friends who also helped produce Marble Hornets. Taking the role of the scriptwriter was hard and was even more difficult when Alex started acting out of character. You, Alex, and Jay would hang out together and you did discover feelings for the very determined boy. After Alex stopped producing MH you didn't really know what to do so you didn't do anything, until one night you got a call from Jay asking you for your help to figure out what was going on and who or what was responsible for Alex's out of character behavior. Will those long-forgotten feelings resurface, or will something happen where telling him was for nothing? Continue reading and find out.

When facing the harsh realities of being a proxy, The Slaughterhouse has to figure out how to save herself and others from the creature they manifested.

It's finally senior year! Diana's life has always been normal, nothing dramatic, her life's been boring so far. Until everything started to change the moment someone started stalking her...

Minimum wage jobs always attract the weirdest people huh...maybe thats for the better..or worse. This story is also on quotev!

Bullied at school. Controlled at home. Forgotten by everyone else. Y/N has spent years trying to disappear, but something hidden in the woods of Ashen Hollow refuses to let her. What begins as strange bursts of static and fleeting glimpses of impossible figures slowly spirals into a waking nightmare, pulling her toward a darkness that has been waiting long before she was born. The more isolated she becomes, the closer it gets-and soon she'll have to decide whether she's losing her mind... or becoming part of something far more terrifying.

Crack fic mainly. very 2015 (I'm old) romance? maybe. user is being recruited. world building as it continues. will it have a vague ending? yes..unless I do turn this into romance. we ball guys, don't take life seriously. Tim and Masky will be proxies (might include irl lore but I dunno)

You just wanted a quick break from all the chaos happening at home. A strange encounter with a very cheerful non-human being quickly turned into a friendship and even into a job later on. Being Splendorman's Buddy, you find yourself being dragged along on a trip to the Slender Mansion. The longer you stay there, the more questions began forming in your mind. Where do you really want to be? Where do you feel like you truly belong? And when the time comes. . .do you even want to leave? !Cover art isn't mine. !This story includes murder and mentions of suicide. !Reader is gender-neutral, meaning anyone can read. !English isn't my first language so any help is really appreciated. !Somewhat inspired by: Life With Creepypastas by VikingMetalToby

when a camping trip from hell goes slasher film, you have the misfortune to be the final guy. have fun getting the smileys off your tail. ⨂

⚠️REWRITE IN PROGRESS⚠️ 《Book 3》 Slender has strict rules against dating teammates in the mansion. But what happens when one of his most valued proxies - Toby - falls in love with another proxy? Will Slender let these feelings linger? Will Toby have to run away? Will the love interests even reciprocate his feelings?

A quick masky x reader one shot! Please enjoy! (Cover is not mine)

Tim has been away for a long time. He has mostly healed, married, and has 2 children. Life is great until things start slowly changing like before.

oneshots for a bunch of random stuff im into, crossposted from ao3 (with some wattpad exclusives)

HIII THIS IS MY FIRST FANFIC I SAW NO GOOD MASKY FANFICS SO I WAS LIKE FUCK IT I WANNA MAKE MY OWN SO ENJOY!!!

You work a crappy shift and drive home self indulgent story I work on in my free time ;) hope you enjoy

Every few years i just restart this entire fuckin thing ik ik

Death. That's good as it gets to describing what you saw from your first moments of life as you watched your mother's hand get absorbed, eaten, gone. Sciophobia: the fear of shadows. That's what you've been diagnosed with. Paranoia, anxiety, every bad emotion and you still jumped in your skin when faced with darkness, fear that it will swallow you whole. Fear, that it wasn't just hunger in the darkness.

this is probably going to be cringe but this is just a bunch of oneshots of Jay and Alex. depending on my mood it can either be happy or it can be angsty