Proxy Stories

XD I'm sorry but I had to... -WARNING- this is for girls only!!!! (Only because the lemons are with the boys of creepypasta and they refer to her as a 'she'. If you don't mind that, then anyone can read this!) And of course there may be some scenes But this is Offenderman!!!!! Same rules apply to this story, (Y/N) your name (F/C) favorite creepypasta (Y/A) your age (N/N) neighbors name This book was SUPPOSED to be a lemon filled book with Creepypastas of all kinds... But it has some sort of a plot now... Somehow... Oh well~ no matter! THX FOR READING! ENJOY~❤️

Y/N L/N just wants to get through high school unnoticed. But the hallucinations won't stop. The static in his ears won't fade. And the tall, faceless figure lurking at the edge of his vision keeps getting closer. Strange symbols appear in his notebooks. His reflection changes when no one's looking. And something in the woods behind his home watches him... waiting. As the shadows close in around him, Y/N begins to realize the horrifying truth: He isn't just being followed. He's being claimed. By something the world only whispers about. the Tall Man. Slenderman.

ID: V1 LOCATION: NEW ERIDU CURRENT OBJECTIVE: KILL ETHEREALS MANKIND IS ALIVE ETHEREALS ARE FUEL THE HOLLOWS ARE FULL Books Cover Creator - Ilovedinos10 also expect constant edits :)

✮⋆˙ 𝚂𝚃𝙸𝚃𝙲𝙷𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙺 ──────── ⋆⋅ ( dad figure! Alastor x daughter! OC! Reader ) 𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘥, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦! Stitcher never believed in heaven, hell, or any form of afterlife. Their existence was simple. Serve the Operator, follow orders, and feed the hunger for revamped. That changed when a portal tears them from their world and dumps them straight into Hell. But divine punishment isn't what they expect it to be. Instead of fire and constant torture, there's a circus hotel for redemption, run by the princess of Hell herself. And the most persistent part of their damnation? A certain grinning, radio Overlord who seems to see through the stitches and mask, down to the sleep deprived girl underneath. Now, trapped inside the realm she never asked to be in, Stitcher must navigate through group therapy, avoid cracking their persona, and outmaneuver the Radio Demon himself. All while wrestling with the haunting purpose she left behind... and the terrifying, unfamiliar urge to maybe, stay.

Esta es la historia de cuatro personas rotas, Tim, Brian, Tobias y Kate, y de cómo ellos tratarán de repararse. ¿Podrán con 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)

As an insomniac college student with no free time in your hands, things were already hard enough. But with sleep slipping away, so does the ability to contrast the line between reality and something much darker. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ My apologies that the first few chapters are about you and not anything creepypasta-related, BUT I promise it adds to the story! Also, I apologize for any grammatical errors as I cannot afford Grammarly Pro right now...

The end will take you further than any imagined... (REVAMPED, originally known as "Monstrosity") A beast, unlike all, has wondered into woods after wondering. Originally from a lab, Ofcourse man-made. Not having much of a purpose besides surviving .. what happens when this beast meets ruthless killers? Let's read and figure this shit show out, yes?

Stress, can be caused by many things. A break up, a death, moving, tests, a parents divorce, a fight. Anything can make you feel like you're suffering and hurting. Stress and suffering is what she felt when she was forced to move with her dad. She hated him, and with knelt three weeks left until summer she was forced to change schools. Her life was falling apart. Falling ever so slowly down a hole that she wouldn't be able to get out of. So why now? Why when everything was falling apart did they choose to go after her, they wanted her. Why now were they trying to infect her life with their greedy needs and horrid smells. The smells. Like cheep whine and stale marijuana, it was enough to put you in a trance that would last long enough for them to fill your head. To place desires of death and fear into your mind. They wanted her. They wanted her to fight for them. To kill for them. To be snagged on to their side before she was taken by someone else. her hair was soft as silk and her gaze was cold as ice. The glint in her eyes reminded them of someone other worldly and they wanted a piece of it. The faceless man, his minions, even his enemies are all fighting to claim her. To get her. They need her, but why? Serenity is a 17 year old junior. Finds herself drawn to the woods that surround her fathers new house. To her, it's just a harmless piece of land that she can find peace in. But little does she know that it's far less peaceful than she claims.

─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── This story is about my Oc from the fandom creepypasta, all about her life her lore and everything will be in detail so read carefully every detail to not forget any. From everyday I will be posting chapters after chapter, please enjoy and is it my first time making a story so there might be some spelling mistake (ᵕ-ᴗ-)

Esta es una historia de una chica de 17 años, a los 13 ella perdio a sus amigos: Toby, Bryan y Tomy que de cariño a este ultimo le llamaban Tom.Que desaparecieron uno por uno, junto con la muerte de sus familias, la mayoria piensa que estan muertos, pero ella no pierde la esperanza de que ellos, sus amigos desde los 6 años sigan vivos( se conocian 9 años antes de que desaparecieran). Ella al cumplir 17 se da cuenta de que era adoptada. Entonces ella escapa de esa casa llendo al bosque donde segun unos rumores estaba maldito. ¿Quienes seran sus padre biologocos?¿Por que la dejaron?¿Podra descubrir el donde estan sus amigos de infancia?¿Consiguira saber su verdadero pasado? Puede saberlo si continuas la historia.

A Creepypasta Various x F! reader Fanfiction -------------------------------------------------------------------- FORGET-ME-NOT ˚ ༘♡ ⋆｡˚ / fərˈɡet·mē·nät / 𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑛; 𝑠𝑦𝑚𝑏𝑜𝑙 - delicate baby-blue petals on a stem. Symbolize true love and respect. ╰┈➤ when given these they are a promise that they will always remember you and keep you in their thoughts. - Playing a game of your favorite characters... how fun, right? But it seems like they're acting weirdly, maybe that's how the storyline is programmed to go. I wonder who made this game? The name is blurred and no credits are to be seen. That's ok, I've played many illegal games before, this one is nothing as long as I can meet the creepypasta characters. But how long will this game last, with all these endings and options? The code keeps running even when the computer shuts, and when it breaks, the 1s and 0s continue to run like a coma's beating heart. Flowers bloom in all corners, as they sit down once again to play the everlasting game. Maybe, just maybe. Perhaps this one time, they might r̶e̶m̶e̶m̶b̶e̶r̶ ̶u̶s̶. Limbs reach out, trapped behind the screen, locked beneath layers of dimensions and universes, separated by only a thin piece of glass. ⌗ ✂︎ ⟡ 🪡 ⋆ ₊˚⊹ - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -⌗ PUBLISHED : oct 5th 2025 COMPLETED ON; n/a STATUS : ongoing (VERY SLOW UPDATES) ⌗ ✂︎ ⟡ 🪡 ⋆ ₊˚⊹ - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -⌗ ✦_ * I do not own any Creepypasta or Marble Hornets characters.

Characters included: Jeff the Killer, BEN DROWNED, Eyeless Jack, Laughing Jack, The Bloody Painter, Masky, Hoodie, and Ticci Toby. Added: Homicidal Liu, The Puppeteer, Suicide Mouse

these are my experiences, not just from the Creepypastas themselves just about random things that happened/are still happening to me, and some it's from my last book 'Creepypasta Magic ☽☉☾'. DISCLAMER: not everything on here is about Creepypastas/Sighting of them, some of these chapters are just paranormal occurrences. Please understand that.

"𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊" .... "𝐼 𝒽𝒶-𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓂𝑜-𝓂𝑜𝓇𝑒, 𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎" «────── « ⋅ʚ☠ɞ⋅ » ──────» [Y/N] [L/N] was what one would call a popular individual. Their athletic abilities, and honour roll grades built an easy life for them. College and new beginnings were up ahead, however they were unsure what path to take. They wanted to make it big, let their abilities lead them to success and growth. Athletic, smart, kind... And about to die. Toby Erin Rogers was a deranged man. His conscience was stained with the blood of innocent people, yet he loved it. He craved more. Then he saw you. What happens when the deranged murderer seeks out your blood? But what happens when you spontaneously escape? «────── « ⋅ʚ☠ɞ⋅ » ──────» || Sexual content, gore, violence and strong language ~ yous has been warned || ∆ This is a gender neutral story ∆ By: FalseSugar on Wattpad ┍━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┑ Art by Chokiio on social media! They're so talented! ( ◜‿◝ )♡ ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ Low-key cringe but that's okay (/¯◡ ‿ ◡)/¯ Thank you for reading!! (｡･ω･｡)ﾉ♡

I've seen some of these and I thought u know..... stuff happens to me too so I may as well right!!!! NONFICTION

Hey guys! So recently I've been thinking about a lot of creepypasta headcannons and decided to make this book! For those of you who don't know,headcannons are like theories or semi-false facts. So this book will be ALL about creepypasta headcannons! I'll try to include as much of the pastas as possible so don't worry. Also,for those of you who comment stuff like "That's nothing like BEN!" or "Jane would never do that!" or "That's so stupid! It makes no sense!!" LET ME REMIND YOU!!! THESE ARE HEADCANNONS! NOT FACTS! HEADCANNONS!! SO DON'T JUDGE OKAY?! If you don't like the content,don't read it. Anyways,glad that's off my chest.... Enjoy!~

he chucked and kissed my cheek "who knew a good girl like you could fall for a killer like me?" I smiled "I will ALWAYS love you Jeff The Killer. Even if you weren't a killer I still would" "awwww Y/N!" He hugged me, I hugged back happily kissing his cheek. First 12 chapters will be abuse then there will be romance just to let you know

HEYO, DID YA' MISS THE BOOK?! I MADE A NEW ONE! OF COURSE YOU DID! If you don't know what this is, you have to try the first one ever! Creepypasta CRACK CRACK CRACK! BEN: SHOPPING! *walks over me* Jeff: *is being dragged* Please no help me........ Trenderman: SHOPPIIIIING~! *walks over me* Me: *is trampled* https://www.wattpad.com/story/54506789-creepypasta-crack-crack-crack

Lelia Solace always thought she was sort of "special." Special meaning one of those kids who don't have many friends, don't do any extra-curricular activities in school, and stay at home at all costs, execpt for the bookstore of course. Little did she know when her and a certain killer cross paths by chance, her whole life will begin to change. Change in a fast manner at that. Lelia has to learn to accept these changes in a rapid manner and learn to live a whole different way as well. Will Lelia be able to save the human race, like those before her? Stay tuned and read to find out post the first few chapters just to see if anyone is interested in reading this. So if you like it, LET ME KNOW! (: I hope you enjoy 😉 This story is a Jeff the Killer x reader story, there may be a slight lemon 🍋 as well!

Hewwo there! Now, keep in mind I'm kind of new to one-shots. But anyway, enjoy! :)If you have any creepypasta requests, please, don't be afraid to tell me. :3