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Creepypasta x Depressed!Reader - ZombieI frown looking at the small red droplets covering the bottom of the bathtub. Hearing three louds knocks on the bathroom door makes me look up from my wrist. I didn’t even hear him coming down the hall. Who am I kidding, I never hear him when it most matters.
But I hear the now, going back to the living room. I hesitate for a moment, cleaning up the tub and pulling my sleeves over the soon-to-be scars. I exit out of the bathroom, cigarette smoke instantly filling my lungs, making me want to tear my skin off and cough so bad that it makes throat ache. But I can’t. He is already standing there, eyes narrowed, making his face look much older than it actually should. I walk up slowly, aggravating him more.
He probably wouldn’t have been this angry if Vanilla was here.
She had left a few weeks ago, all while killing our mother. She was just abusive as our father, maybe worse. The police were called before she could get to our d
Creepypasta x Reader - Suggestive Truth or Dare P2“So, (Name), Truth or Dare?” You stared at the smirk on BEN’s face, switching between how it seemed that he wet his pants from the melted ice and red irises that seemed to be flickering.
“Truth.” That would probably be better than dare, since he might do something else worse than be perverted. You know, more than he already has.
“Is it true that…that when you said that three girls were breaking the rules by not wearing panties, they followed you home and ripped through your clothes, grabbing your panties and running off leaving you naked to walk the rest of the way home?” BEN’s smirk intensified as Jeff snickered.
That little Oompa Loompa had hacked into your phone and read your texts.
You glared at the floating elf, who glared back. You let out a long sigh, pinching the bridge of your nose.
“It is true, and BEN I hate you so much.” You looked towards Jeff, who was now clutching his stomach while his carved smile seemed
Creepypasta X Reader - Summertime MadnessCursing, you have been warned…
You groaned as you waved your hand in front of your face as you were upside down, your hair reaching the floor as your legs were flung over the back of the chair.
“How long is this heat supposed to last?” You asked the shirtless elf beside you.
“I think they said it was supposed be all summer.” You were constantly blushing as the men in your house had their shirts off, but slightly jealous.
“How come guys are able to take their shirts off and not girls? I feel the government is afraid to see boobies.” You mumbled as BEN laughed and fell off the couch making you raise an eyebrow.
“Last time I checked, I thought killing was illegal too, but you and all the other Creepypastas still do it. Might as well take that shirt off.” He wiggled his eyebrows up and down suggestively as you smirked.
“Like I would take off my shirt in front of you.” You rolled your eyes a BEN sighed sadly.
Hoodie x Reader - Valentine SweetheartHoodie scrambled out of the shower, nearly slipping as he wrapped a towel around his waist. He looked at himself in the mirror, hair looking like a birds nest from keeping it hidden for so long. His eyes shown with worry as he furiously combed through his hair, hissing and cursing under his breath when he hit a knot. He heard the doorbell chime, sending off a small tune as he put down the brush and slammed open the door, letting the steam flow out of the bathroom.
“Just a moment!” He yelled, running into his rooms as he opened one of the drawers, hopping into a pair of boxers while searching for the dry-cleaned suit he had recently got from Slenderman’s younger brother, Trenderman who had no doubt in finding the ‘perfect one’. He slipped it on the vest, grabbing the tie and readjusting it so the bottom was beneath the black clothing. He grabbed his hoodie, slipping it on and breathing out.
Oh yeah, it was Valentine’s Day. The one pointless day in whi
Drunk!Creepypasta x Reader- Dumbass Guide 101You sighed, grumbling as you walked through the woods to your home. You had lived with six others, including a dog, for several years now. You didn’t really know how you met them or why you chose to stay with them, it sort of just happened. You unlocked the door, only to dodge a vase that was thrown at the door. You narrowed your eyes, turning around and looking at the shattered glass.
“I’m NOT cleaning that- Jeff what the hell?!” You growled as Jeff leaned on you, a bottle of liquor in his hands. You sighed, pushing the serial killer out of your way.
“Hey (N-Name).” You heard BEN hiccup. You groaned, knowing that all of them must’ve been drinking. Hoodie was probably the worst when it came to drinking, for some odd reason.
“D-Did you know that you’re so…so pretty that you could knock a buzzard of a shit pile!” BEN snickered, and laughs were heard around the room. You didn’t know whether to hit the elf, or
Jeff the Killer x Reader - A Fan's NightmareJeff hissed, jumping over a large alleyway fence as he could hear the large barks of hounds. The policemen shouted orders at each other along with the dogs as the glow of flashlights appeared, and Jeff finally turned away and ran into a forest. It was getting to that point where Jeff not only killed people for enjoyment, but got extremely mad and made their deaths long and painful when he couldn’t find eye drops in their home. Eye drops seemed needed as much as oxygen to him right now. If he didn’t put at least three drops in his eyes in twenty minutes, his eyes would burn like hell. They would also look quite a bit more bloodshot, and that wasn’t quite…beautiful. He looked around through slight blurriness, spotting a small house in particular. The sounds of the cops and their dogs died down, signaling they had moved opposite of where he was running to right now. He silently searched around the house, trying to find an unlocked window. Jeff finally found
Creepypasta x Reader - The Killer's Penis GameYou sighed, pressing your face against the cold desk. You were currently at some kind of ‘Killer’ school that Slenderman suggested. So here you were, getting taught by some stranger with a blood-stained nurse’s dress and a very noticeable black lipstick.
“Penis.” You looked over your shoulder, looking at the whispering elf. You were fortunate to have the whole class with your friends; Jeff, BEN, Eyeless Jack, Masky, and Hoodie. Snorting, you turned back around, watching the woman draw knives and techniques on a chalkboard.
“Penis.” You heard Jeff’s voice, slightly louder than how BEN said it. You heard small laugh from another guy in the last row. You smiled, looking at Jeff from the corner of your eye.
“Penis.” Then Masky.
“Penis.” It was quite loud when Hoodie said it, abnormal to his quiet self.
“Penis.” That was Jack.
“Penis.” Several laughs were heard as the tutor paused, looking back a
Toby X reader part 3You allow Stabby to lift you up by pushing one hand behind you back, she placed a cold clear glass of water to you lips. As you head lifted back the cold liquid filled your mouth soothing your crisp, dry throat. Cool ice pressed against your rough damaged lips as the cubes slid up along with the water. Stabby sighed and pulled the empty glass from your mouth and reset in on the table top of the ebony night-stand.
“Whoa, whoa don’t forget to breath there buddy.” She teased. You respond by rolling your eyes and leaning against the wall. A few hours had passed and you and the dismembered woman, she’d been smoking like a mad man none stop burning through a whole pack. No wonder she had the gruff raspy voice. She laughed proudly at her own remark.
You stare blankly at the wall, and for once nothing was on your mind, not the weird girl beside you, or your burnt friend, not a thing in the world mattered at that moment. Your eyes stayed locked on the wall an
Item #17, [A small hatchet (Ticci-Toby)] Your hand wiggled it's way into the festive hat, submerged in all of the oddities and random possessions of the other party-goers. Curiously you poked and prodded around, biting your lip and you searched for an item that piqued your interest. You proceeded cautiously, fingers maneuvering around all kinds of weird things and feeling all sorts of weird textures. That is, until finally your hand ghosted over something that felt halfway normal... the wooden handle of something, a tool of some sort? You yanked the handle upwards, jimmying it from the recesses of the top hat. After a moment of struggling, you finally freed the handle and it's heavy metal wedge. Looking over the small hatchet in your hands, you tried to guess who it's owner was. Jeff the Killer? No... Maybe BEN? Probably not... It was then that Splendorman decided to clear things up for you.
"Ah! I know who that is~" He stood up straight,
Jeff x Reader 2He's Really a She?! (PART 2)
I watched as (Y/N)'s beautiful (H/c) hair fell to the floor of my office. That's when I notice her appearance. She looked like a boy with girly features. Then she dropped the scissors and looked at me.
"Slendy I only have one condition on being your full proxy." She states as she runs her hand through her now less than shoulder length hair.
With my full attention on the girl I nod.
" You must swear not to tell anyone my true gender." She states with authority.
" Why is that child?" I question noticing her lack of chest.
" I want to be don't want to be treated differently. Last time we spoke you told me there was only one girl in your line of business, but she never hangs around with the others." She says. " Plus I don't want anyone thinking that I'm weak and delicate. That's why I wrap my chest and hide
Jeff x Reader 3He's Really a She?! (PART 3)
"Oh Fuck that shit!" I yelled out loud.
I sat on the couch in the living room of the Slenderman mansion with (Y/N) next to me. The guy sat silent as I had a temper tantrum.
" Why do I have to share a room with the masked freak!" I state really moody.
"Listen I'm not happy about it either ,but whatever Slenderman says goes." (Y/N) commented as he raised his hand to me. "So how about a truce?"
Giving a nasty glare to (Y/N) I crossed my arms over my chest and turned my head in the other direction of him.
" Hmph , fuck off." I said head still turned.
He then lowered his hand and looked down. Silence filled the room and the air got stiff. Curious I look at him then he fucking punched me in my stomach!
" Accept it damn it!" He said holding his hand out again. " This is for Slenderman's sake."
" Fine, get off my back." I said taking h
Masky x Reader - Double Life 11
--- Few Months Later ---
You growled to yourself as you stormed through the forest, steam practically coming out of your ears as you made your way to the river side, where you would proceed to back track to the 'base'. Never before had you been so pissed off! Oh dare he do what he did!
Once you came to the river you ran down its coarse and up the rocky path till you were literally just going by your memory from months back. You were lucky you had even spotted the entrance let alone remembered where you were going or what it even looked like.
Without even knocking you stormed through the door startling BEN and Jeff who were sitting on the couch. In the room directly to the right. On instinct they both jumped to there feet, Jeff swinging knives and BEN floating off the ground, ready to attack if needed.
Once they realized it was you though the both lowered there weapons slightly, they both threw there weapons completely out the window when they c
SkydoesMinecraft's Thought-provoking QuotesI feel like this guy needs some philosophical award...
-"Cries for help often go unheard, drowned out by fake smiles and "I'm okay". Listen closely, and be there for others if you hear it."
-"Don't ever let a youtuber look down on you. No matter how "popular" treat us like you'd treat anyone else. We're nothing without you."
-"I'm not perfect, nobody is. We all make mistakes, some much worse then others. Learn from them, better yourself, and try not to make another"
-"Something that pisses me off are people who judge on looks. I've seen average people with beautiful hearts, and models with hearts of stone."
-"Those who judge a person on the actions they made in the past, are not looking towards the future. People change and forgiveness sparks it."
-"Falling in love is so easy, it's actually kind of funny. But notice falling out of it can be the hardest thing ever, the chuckles disappear."
-"The worst feeling in the world is having your life all planned out, within your reach, then fall
Masky x Reader - Double Life 13 EPILOUGE
--- Few Years Later ---
You sighed as you forcefully sent the needle through the killers skin, purposely making it more painful then it had to be. Causing the killer to hiss in pain before shooting you a glare.
“Jeez ______, no need to be so rough! Don't take your anger out on me for what Jack did,” he huffed, his hands gripping the chair below him as you continued to unmercifully send the needle through his skin, stitching together a cut he had gained from his recent “job.”
If you were wondering exactly what Jack did, it was simple and you had every reason to be upset. He tried to feed your brother kidneys, KIDNEYS! You were OK with Jack eating them, because that was his thing and when you had met him he had already been eating them for years, but now he was trying to get your brother into it, and you were not happy.
You didn't want your brother to become like the guys, killing people and or eating them. You w
Jeff x Reader - Long Time No See
When I was younger I was visited by a young boy with a peculiar face. Wide owl eyes, and the most friendly red smile. He use to visit me all the time, claiming I seemed just like a little boy he use to know very well. He showed me many things, and told me many stories. Some about how he got how he was, and some of how much he missed his family sometimes. He also told me some things that I now find disturbing, but back then just though it was some sort of game.
He'd tell me of how he'd crawl up into other peoples houses just like he did mine, and would tell them to go to sleep. How he'd call there house, and tell them the most harsh things. Then in the end he'd do what he had called 'sending them to a dream place.' Once I had asked him so foolishly if he'd show me the 'dream place.' With which he would always reply 'maybe someday.'
I hadn't figured out till much later in my life that
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