Zalgo Stories

So, I'm bored and saw more of these female scenarios than male. Might as well give it a try. Basically, for male readers but anyone can read it. Enjoy gentlemen or anyone reading this.

"creepypasta in big 25?" yes shuttup "big 25" is already cringe enough coming from you Anyway if you dont believe me I dont care since I KNOW what I saw in this book. And also I dont wanna see u guys commenting "this isn't real because bla bla" then why are you reading. I also have my own beliefs and they make me happy and your beliefs make you happy so dont bother being like that thanksssss and im not sugar coating any shit in here btw.

BEWARE YE WHO ENTERS 'ERE.... Just kidding :) You went to have a stroll in the woods. Exactly what could go wrong...? This is my first time writing a x reader story, so forgive me if I have done anything wrong. I DO NOT own anything except my OCs ( which I'm not even sure if I'm going to include ). All characters belong to their owner's. You belong to yourself. And my OCs belong to me.

There's a tournament coming up at Underworld Academy, between the seven schools in Hell. One participant is selected from each school by Lord Hecate. When Lincoln's name is drawn, even though he's not eligible, he must compete in the dangerous contest.

You are a girl who loves the beauty of marionette dolls and love to dress in Lolita. But you are forced living at home with a drunk dad and a abusive stepmom, but what happens when a mysterious stranger whisk you away to become his new marionette.

____ was Slenderman's first proxy. She's been by his side for, who knows how long, and she will always be loyal to him, but things aren't always as dark and gory as they seem. Killers have feelings too. Creepypasta x black reader

After the war against Zalgo that took place a month ago Y/n's journey doesn't end with a sad and goodbye note. Some went back to their homeland while others stay. Another left to have a new life while others that Y/n haven't meet before will return back to the mansion. Her life as former teacher assistance and turned into a killer. She will experience more than ever. And this time with more events coming her way as her life continues with a rather more complicated yet more romantically dramatic flow. What do I mean by that? You just have to find yourself once you read this. Enjoy!

I was inspired by @Love_Hazbin_Hotel. Check them out.

QUE PASARA CON ELLOS?

After the events of the maw, six arrives in a small town where she meets a girl named sapphire (Slenderman's Daughter), and they fall in love. What will happen? Read to find out! (I don't own any characters from any game, i own my ocs!)

The sequel to Blinded by October Leaves. I felt empowered. I couldn't help the thoughts that he had begun to put into my mind. It was changing me. He was changing me... "Come on (Y/n)! You're better than this!" "You're not important to me anymore. I'm sorry, Jack." ... The sky began to fade, darkness taking its place. As if the tip of my blade synchronized with the sky, it followed through and came down with the setting sun...

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

sekhmet potter is harry potter older sister of harry potter she lives with the creepypasta in the magic world and is a werewolf and vampire also has powerful She is going to be in her third year when Harry comes to Hogwarts what happens when Harry meets her What will his reaction be to meeting her She is part of a different prophecy then her brother harry She is part of a different prophecy creepypasta crossover Her creepypastas name is nightshade Disorders Tourette's syndrome : tic when talking or cracking body parts congenital analgesia : can't feel pain and never felt physical pain

H̷e̷ ̷w̷a̷s̷ ̷m̷y̷ ̷e̷v̷e̷r̷y̷t̷h̷i̷n̷g̷, ̷w̷h̷y̷ ̷d̷i̷d̷ ̷y̷o̷u̷ ̷h̷a̷v̷e̷ ̷t̷o̷ ̷b̷e̷ ̷s̷o̷ ̷c̷r̷u̷e̷l̷ ̷t̷o̷ ̷m̷e̷? ̷ ̷ ̷W̷h̷y̷?! ̷Y̷o̷u̷ ̷w̷r̷e̷t̷c̷h̷e̷d̷ ̷w̷o̷r̷l̷d̷??!!! ̷ ̷W̷H̷Y̷?!! ̷ ̶ ̶B̶e̶c̶a̶u̶s̶e̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶ ̶w̶e̶r̶e̶ ̶n̶o̶t̶ ̶m̶e̶a̶n̶t̶ ̶f̶o̶r̶ ̶i̶t̶. ̶ ̶I̶ ̶t̶o̶l̶d̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶ ̶t̶o̶ ̶k̶e̶e̶p̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶r̶ ̶d̶i̶s̶t̶a̶n̶c̶e̶ ̶b̶u̶t̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶ ̶d̶i̶d̶n̶'t̶ ̶l̶i̶s̶t̶e̶n̶. ̶ ̶Y̶o̶u̶ ̶a̶r̶e̶ ̶a̶ ̶m̶o̶n̶s̶t̶e̶r̶ ̶a̶n̶d̶ ̶h̶e̶ ̶w̶a̶s̶ ̶h̶u̶m̶a̶n̶. ̶ ̶A̶ ̶p̶r̶e̶y̶, ̶a̶ ̶f̶o̶o̶d̶. ̶ ̶ B̷u̷t̷ ̷I̷ ̷n̷e̷v̷e̷r̷ ̷l̷o̷o̷k̷e̷d̷ ̷a̷t̷ ̷h̷i̷m̷ ̷t̷h̷a̷t̷ ̷w̷a̷y̷, ̷b̷e̷c̷a̷u̷s̷e̷.. ̶B̶e̶c̶a̶u̶s̶e̶ ̶wh̶̶at̶? B̷e̷c̷a̷u̷s̷e̷ ̷ ̷I̷ ̷t̷r̷u̷l̷y̷ ̷l̷o̷v̷e̷ ̷h̷i̷m̷. ̷ ̷I̷ ̷t̷r̷u̷l̷y̷ ̷l̷o̷v̷e̷ ̷y̷o̷u̷, ̷J̷a̷c̷k̷. ̷ ̷ ̷ W̷h̷y̷ ̷d̷i̷d̷ ̷y̷o̷u̷ ̷l̷e̷a̷v̷e̷ ̷m̷e̷? ̷ ̷ ̷ W̷h̷y̷ ̷d̷i̷d̷ ̷y̷o̷u̷ ̷l̷e̷a̷v̷e̷ ̷'u̷s̷'? ̷ ̷ ̷ ̶N̶o̶t̶ ̶l̶i̶k̶e̶ ̶h̶e̶ ̶k̶n̶e̶w̶ ̶a̶n̶y̶w̶a̶y̶, ̶y̶o̶u̶ ̶n̶e̶v̶e̶r̶ ̶t̶o̶l̶d̶ ̶h̶i̶m̶. ̶ ̶ ̷I̷ ̷w̷a̷s̷ ̷a̷f̷r̷a̷i̷d̷ ̷h̷e̷ ̷m̷i̷g̷h̷t̷ ̷n̷o̷t̷ ̷w̷a̷n̷t̷ ̷h̷i̷m̷. ̷ ̷ ̷C̷a̷u̷s̷e̷ ̷y̷o̷u̷ ̷k̷n̷o̷w̷ ̷w̷h̷a̷t̷ ̷I̷ ̷a̷m̷. ̷ ̶Y̶e̶s̶, ̶I̶ ̶k̶n̶o̶w̶, ̶c̶a̶u̶s̶e̶ ̶I̶ ̶a̶m̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶. ̶ ̶A̶n̶d̶ ̶I̶.. I ̶a̶m̶ ̶a̶ ̶g̶h̶o̶u̶l̶. ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶l̶i̶t̶t̶l̶e̶ ̶d̶i̶d̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶ ̶k̶n̶o̶w̶, ̶y̶o̶u̶r̶ ̶l̶o̶v̶e̶r̶ ̶b̶e̶c̶a̶m̶e̶ ̶s̶o̶m̶e̶w̶h̶a̶t̶ ̶l̶i̶k̶e̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶.. -a̶n̶ ̶o̶r̶g̶a̶n̶-e̶a̶t̶i̶n̶g̶ ̶m̶o̶n̶s̶t̶e̶r̶. Note: "VERY SLOW UPDATES TAHA!"

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.

I'm not a normal girl, heck they all say that. I come face to face with something out of this world and I don't laugh I don't scream cry or run. I am curiosity and I want to find out more. This boy how ever, he's not what I thought he was. Jeff the killer? I've seen you before. Why don't we find out together from where our first meeting leads?

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.

5 year old Kelly Stelt goes missing and is declared dead after police search for 8 months without luck. Though the police never found the body they considered the case over and decided to give up hope of finding the child. 6 years later the police are faced with multiple deaths and reports of wails and moans coming from the mist around town. Though when ever they think they have caught the target causing these deaths he or she just seem to disapear into the fog. (Story is about her journey of becoming a CreepyPasta. The end will show her final form). I'll edit and rewrite this later when I'm done. Probably I'll leave this one and make another copy of it though, you know, compare and contrast?

Yandere Jeff, deal with it. [5-4-23] I WROTE THIS IN MIDDLE SCHOOL ITS NOT EVEN GOOD.

________________˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝘛𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯, 𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘮𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘺 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘵, 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥, 𝘥𝘦𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯. 𝘛𝘰𝘣𝘺 𝘴𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘢 𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘸𝘭 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴. 𝘏𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘩𝘪𝘮. ˗ˏˋ ʚ♡ɞ ˎˊ˗ -A Zalgo's proxy!Toby AU that no one asked for! -Slow updates. Thank you for reading.ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ 🕸