Lj Stories

this is a a re-write of my last On sry 😅 but hey let's give it a chance alright? Alright Your name is Y/N and u had an older brother named Isaac that ran away the only thing he left behind was an old music box that u cherished with every bit of your heart, you never cranked the handle for it was the one thing your brother told you not to do, then one night in your lonely depressed state you cranked the handle of the small old music box to feel closer to your missing brother.

First things first, this is an x reader. Reader~Chan WILL end up with one of them but I ain't gonna spoil who. Also, I don't own the cover picture or most media (I'll say if I do own it). I also don't own most of the CPs but I may add a couple OCs. Also, info in this may be inaccurate as I don't know everything. Enjoy!!~🌙💜🌙 Y/n is........well, weird. She doesn't sleep. And not just 'cause she can't, she literally doesn't need sleep. This drives all her potential friends away. They think it's too weird for them. Then.....Sh!t goes down. Welp, guess you'll need to read to know what that means 😜. OCs in this story: ~Lunia ~Cosmic ~Musique

This book is gonna have BEN Jeff the killer LJ Ticci Toby Masky Hoodie EJ Jason Puppeteer Nina Clockwork Sally Jane Slender Bros Basically everyone you can post suggestions if u like

"Don't worry sexy... Nothing is going to hurt you tonight..." L.J whispered, licking the rim of your ear before biting down on it roughly. His black jaggedly claws ran through your (h/c) hair, playing with the ends before letting them fall limply back into place. His painted black lips trailed down your cheek slowly as one of his striped arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you closer as his lips harshly smashed down onto yours. His tongue slid against yours passionately, making you groan slightly as his ebony eyes fluttered to a close, a small growl escaping his mouth. Read more to find out!! #1 somewhatsad {2020}

Feel free to leave me a comment correcting any of the lyrics :)

Warning, do not read this if you can't handle blood, sharp objects, love, killers, etc. If you can't handle, don't read. So here I will post my Oneshots of the fandom, yes, Creepypasta! Since I don't know every creepypasta, the first chapter will explain everything; rules, symbols, characters, etc. For the sake of my fingers, the reader will be based on a specific gender. Sorry. Ps, NONE of the characters and pictures are any of mine. If there are any that are mine, I will state so within text and proof of making.

Just another one of those Zodiac books. Because, why not? All joking aside, this is my first Book/Story, so don't get mad if I get something wrong. (This is just for fun!)

Slenderman has gone missing, the barrier to Slender Mansion has vanished, and all but two of the Creepypasta's, one being just a mere proxy, have escaped the grasps of federal hands. LJ and Masky struggle to live on their own, and begin a long journey searching for Slenderman. |Credit to the artist for the cover|

(Y/N). She stumbles upon an app made for Creepypasta to text and communicate with eachother. When they accidentally realize that this normal girl joined them, they have no idea what happens next. Expect that (Y/N) is over here cracking jokes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is my first Creepypasta x reader, so I need some feedback by those willing to read this. :3 The cover art was not made my me, but I did the words you see in there. Also, these characters don't belong to me. You belong to yourself. The plot belongs to me and so does this story, so please don't copy it. If you do, then... I can't really do anything about it sooo... eNjOy!!!

You saw the title~ P.s Yes i know that Masky and Hoodie aren't creepypasta but anyways...

My name is Y/n and well I'm slender mans daughter. You see, I'm not his daughter biologically. You see the infamous Slenderman actually has a heart. Shocking, right? Well like any other Creepypasta story I had abusive parents and then captured by slendy. I haven't exactly killed anyone nor do I want to. So I guess it's not like most Creepypasta story's? I think I'm the first Creepypasta who doesn't want to be a Creepypasta, but whatever. So to sum it up, MY LIFE SUCKS!

u r 16 and become a creepy pasta

Scarlet better known as Scar lived with her nice adoptive family who loved her and treated like one if their own. That is what her adoptive family wanted everyone to think, they couldn't be more wrong. Scar's "family" beat her just about every day, for no reason at all most of the time. One day she gets fed up with their abuse and snaps will she get caught, or worse killed, guess you will find out. I do not own any of the creepypastas used in this story I only own Scar and her adoptive family, and any OC I come up with Strong language

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He's with you. Everywhere you go. And it'll be like this forever. Published 07/17/2023 disclaimer: I'm not the original owner of the creepypasta that inspired this small poem

These are just Creepypasta pick-up-lines, jokes, and quotes ;P

These are my creepypasta stories. They were moved from my previous account to here and separated from my BATIM and FNAF stories. Enjoy. Hopefully they'll be good.

EJ: go ahead, ask me something, or dare me to do some crazy shit. author-kun: or dare the other's :D *whispers* I might even draw out a scene of the ask/dare