Creepypasta Boyfriend Scenarios

When They Get Insecure

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Slenderman

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I and Slender were getting snow cones from a hut named 'Tutti Frutti'. I inspected the options and told the gentle lady I wanted a blueberry snow cone. Slender stooped down and told her his order.

"Comin' right up honey. You just take a seat right over there, at the park benches, and we'll be right out with your food." I nodded and lead the way to a bench.

Slender sat down next to me, gazed to his left, and asked, "Hey, Y/n? Do you think I'm too tall?"

I gazed up at him and said, "You are a tad-bit tall but I don't consider it unnatural." Slender nodded and looked down. However, my eyes strayed to where his eyes stared. Across the street, a group of teenage boys was imitating Slender.

I huffed at the teenagers and yelled, "At least, he's not a miniature, dickhead like you!"

The group stopped and ran off. I looked over at Slender to see him grinning at me.

"Thank you, Y/n."

"You're welcome, Slender."

The sweet lady came over and handed us our snow cones.

"Sorry about that. Those boys are always causing trouble around my shop and I can't keep them at bay."

"It's alright. I scared them off."

The lady smiled and said, "Enjoy your snow cones and let me know if y'all need any help with anything." She left and went back inside the hut.

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Offenderman

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"Say, Y/n?" He pressed his pointer fingers together and looked down. "Am I creepy?"

"What? Of course not! Why would I think that?!" I asked, laying the remote on the coffee table.

Offender put his hands to his sides and said, "Some women were chatting about me at the cafe this morning..."

"Oh, Offender." I sat up and hugged his giant form. "You are not creepy." I leaned up, kissed his cheek, and held his face in my hands. "You are sweet and make a great pillow." Offender smiled and hugged back.

"Thank you, sweet cheeks." He kissed me and sat us down on the couch.

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Trenderman

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Trender was in the back; working on some clothes that he planned to show the public in two weeks, while I was working at the window with a new employee, Hailey.

"Now you want to make sure that the clothes are perfectly fitted on the mannequin so that it ensures-." The bell at the top of the front door rung, indicating that someone entered. "I'll be right there with you!" I called out and returned to Hailey. "I'll be right back. Inspect the clothes on the mannequins and tell me the three things put into clothes by designers when I get back." She nodded and I left her to investigate. I walked to the register and looked around to see no customer present. I hummed and heard people arguing in the backroom. I frowned and cracked open the door.

Mannequins had fallen over and clothes were shredded apart and scattered all over the carpet floor. I flinched as I saw Trender on the floor with three figures towering over him. I instantly got out my phone and dialed the police.