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whaleofatjme1920 · 2 years
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Kinktober Day 4: Exhibitionism
Exhibitionism [Slender Man X GN!Afab Reader] 
[Warnings: the entire fic is a warning, degradation, dub-con, generally very, very uncomfortable, MINORS DNI]
[AN: as you can tell, my Slender Man is an absolute dick. 961 words <3.]
Reblogs are appreciated!
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“This is for your own good,” his voice drips like rotten honey in the back of your head as his tendrils caress your body. Inky, sticky and black like the abyss of space, he touches you in ways no one, no being ever has before. “You really thought you could get away with insubordination that bold?” He chuckles deeply and the ice of it pierces your heart like a pick. The snake-like tendrils pull at your exposed thighs and chest to caress your nipples before crudely pinching them. 
You gasp from the sudden contact but remember all too well where you are and just who you’re in front of. Your face burns with embarrassment from how they watch you. Your teammates, your group, they look more than uncomfortable with the situation. Their faces are burning with just as much heat if not more. Those that tried to tear their gaze away were only met with the stern reminder to keep their eyes focused on you because this was the true punishment. 
The Slender Man’s tendrils hoist you up a bit for your group to see. They loop around your waist and ankles to spread your legs open wide to reveal a glistening pretty cunt just waiting to be used. You’re dripping arousal, more than turned on by the situation even though you know you shouldn’t be. The tendrils move around your body to map you out to your entirety, one of them resting on your chest just to feel you gasp and silently beg for air from how he works you. 
“You pathetic whore,” his voice sneers in a malicious chuckle, “soaked from making other people watch your punishment? What a disgusting, dirty slut and excuse of a proxy,” he leers further as he presses his tendrils hard against your thighs. They caress your legs, the soft flesh making them shudder. You feel so warm and soft, like something he could crush in an instant if he really wanted to reprimand you but won’t because you know he takes pleasure in this as much as you do. He touches the space between your legs, caressing your lips as if he’s making love to you before cruelly pushing in. 
Your back arches but he holds you in full view for your teammates. They inwardly cringe at how the tendril pushes into your hole, filling you to the brim with him. It’s a hot, sultry mixture of pain and pleasure. You’re dripping on his beautiful floor, but the sheer intensity of it makes tears pool in your eyes. Your walls squeeze around him as he pushes another tendril into your asshole, slowly spreading you open and filling you to what you know you can just barely take. 
He laughs deeply as the tendrils begin to fuck you. They move hard and quick, not wanting to let you get a breath in as you soak him. “You enjoy this, don’t you? What a fucking whore,” he guffaws in a deep tone, his German accent growing thicker and thicker by the second. He lets out a breathy sigh at how you squeeze around him, but it only seems to be heard by you. The tall suited man watches as heat flushes and blankets your face. He’s enjoying this purely hedonistic act, even when you grow more and more embarrassed by the second. 
You try in vain to squeeze your thighs together to relieve some of the pleasure that he’s giving you while also letting the tears fall down from your cheeks. It feels so good but you know it’s really, really wrong. Your hole is constricting around him like a snake. “I-I don’t think I can-”
“Stop speaking,” he growls as another tendril slides between your legs to your overworked cunt. “You’ll take as much as I say you can.” 
You briefly catch the eyes of your teammates as they wince seeing another thick, girthy tendril prods at your cunt. They hold their breath as it pushes in roughly just underneath the one that’s already stuffing you. You can feel it intertwining with the other, wrapping around each other like they’re lost in an embrace. “Fuck!” You cry out as your eyes roll upwards. You’re squeezing him so tightly, you’re sure you might break him off. Your body is pulsing, you want to cum so badly, but you know he won’t allow it. This is your punishment after all. 
Your chest is heaving as he pushes in and out, roughly, while letting your teammates gawk at you. You’re getting close, oh so close and you know he knows it. You pant wildly, and your cunt begins to flutter. 
“Oh no, none of that,” he hums deeply before pulling out of you in a teasingly slow pace. They roughly thrust into you once more as if to highlight your neediness before completely withdrawing from your warm, overworked body. His other tendrils keep you hoisted up with your legs spread. Smaller tendrils that remind you of his long, spindly fingers travel down your abdomen to your puffy lips and spread you open. “Take a look at this,” he commands, “see how needy they are? Their greedy hole is still begging for me, fluttering, waiting for me to give them respite,” he coos in a falsely sweet tone. He laughs deeply and lowers you to the ground before unceremoniously dropping you.
You shiver without his touch and scramble to cover your naked, vulnerable body. Your teammates haven't made any motion to come get you for fear their boss will do to them what he did to you. You look up at the Slender Man, still believing he is a vision of beauty and power, a god on earth.
“Get dressed and get the fuck out of my office.” 
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ijwrsmff · 2 years
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I have a spy x family fic in the works, but I’m feeling some creepypasta fics are due! Send in some requests for your favorite creepypastas!
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r0s3m4ry-mp3 · 10 months
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HELP ME AND @vampghoul MADE LIKE CREEPYPASTA FAKE TWITTER POSTS AND IM LITERALLY CRYING RN
CLICK FOR BETTER QUALITY OR WHATEVER
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I stand by that some the older creepypastas probably barely know how to use twitter and cant change their pfp💔❗❗
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oddshroom · 4 months
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The fanarts by shatterdankles and antlergrave, make me giggle and kick my feet
Embracing the canon & rejecting the fanon
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SlenderMan X biological teen child reader who he didn’t realize was his until they used their similar powers to try and run from his proxies
Maybe he was expecting a child with someone but they either ‘died’ or just disappeared so he’s shocked meeting his actual child who grew up surprisingly nearby in a town next to his woods.
It's been way too long since I've written about Slenderman. Thank you for the ask!
Slenderman x lovechild Reader
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★ Your mother had a reason to leave once she got pregnant by him. I'd imagine that having a eldritch horrors child would draw people's attention and God forbid anyone he's wronged, like Zalgo, found out.
★ I'm not saying that he feels bad that he never had a chance to know you, but he definitely doesn't feel good about it. Family is something that means a lot to him and the fact he has a child that he never knew about doesn't sit well with him.
★ If anything, he blames your mother for never telling him but understands why she didn't. He really wishes that he knew about you sooner.
★ If you inherited any of his abilities he would want you to understand them, and not be afraid. Maybe if you did he would have a good reason to contact you, it would be great opportunity to bond.
★ Slender wants to respect your boundaries but if you need anything he will try to help. Money, clothes and he'd even pull some strings to get you a scholarship for whatever you're interested in.
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CreepyPasta Incorrect Quote Pt. 6
Zalgo: Fool me once, I'm gonna kill you.
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Jane: Liu isn't answering his phone.
(Y/N): I'll call.
Jane: Clockwork and I have both tried six times, what makes you thi-
Liu: Hello?
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E.J : BEN, pass the salt.
BEN *throws Jeff across the table*
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(Y/N): So, what's for dinner?
Toby, looking down at the food he just burnt: Regret
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Masky: Okay, okay, okay! Stop asking me if I'm straight, gay, bi, whatever. I identify as a FUCKING THREAT.
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Masky, about Toby: Apparently, we're getting a new member in the group.
Hoodie: Are we stealing them?
Kate: New or used?
Masky: Wonderful responses, both of you.
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Zalgo, talking to his demon army: Some of you may die, and that's a sacrifice I'm willing to make.
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(Y/N): I've come to a point in my life where I need a stronger word than fuck.
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(Y/N): You now, I'm starting to regret showing you how the blender works.
Hobo Heart, drinking toast: Why do you say that?
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Clockwork: Sometimes I drink milk straight from the container.
Sally: The cow???
Jane: Sally, W H Y?
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BEN: Jail is no fun, I'll tell you that much.
Jeff: You've been to fucking jail?
BEN: Once. In Monopoly.
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Jeff: Am I going too far?
Toby: No, no, no, no, no. You went too far about seven hours ago. Now you're going to prison.
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E.J, trying to fill out legal paperwork stuff: Where you guys born AMAB or AFAB.
The Slender Man: Bold of you to assume I was born at all.
L.J: I was personally created in a lab.
Zalgo: I just straight up spawned lol.
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scary-lasagna · 1 year
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Imma be honest, I dont care for a lot of the more popular creepypasta characters, BUT. If you could write headcanons or something similar about Smile Dog acting like a normal hellhound, flipping between cute puppy and hellish monster just on a normal day, I'd be so appreciative. I mean, hes a dog. You cant go too wrong with him.
Smile Dog
Smile has a very important job at the manor. He even has his own work vest and everything.
Smile takes care of the rodents with Seed, barks at Grinny cat, and has a side hobby of eating food off of the floor at family mealtime.
Then, at the end of the day, he opens Jeff's door without opposable thumbs (genius) and chills with his owner until he sleeps.
Of course, right when Jeff falls asleep, Smile must make sure to wake him up to go to the bathroom. This is an absolutely necessary part of his day.
Now that we have the overview, let's see what Smile does on a normal day.
"Hi, Puppyy!!!" The girl with Jeff's smile was always so nice to him before he went to work. And always scratched him behind the ear, just how he likes it. But she reeks of stinky perfume and nail polish, along with Jeff's dirty laundry, so Smile doesn't like to stay long.
Besides, Old Man is always on time to feed him, and he simply cannot be late.
"There you go," Slender says, with a single rub on the head.
Meat.
And with a growl that shook the kitchen, Smile lunged at the food and immediately started eating bite-shaped chunks out of his food bowl.
You might be thinking, well, isn't that normal for a hungry dog? Well, hungry dogs usually eat what is inside the bowl. Not the bowl itself. But...it all goes down the same way, and he's never had a terrible potty break.
Speaking of potty....
"Jesus!" Tim snapped, and barely managed to swing his leg up in time to dodge Smile barreling down the hallway. "Jeff, get your fuckin' hound!"
Smile eagerly gnawed on the door handle until he managed to open it, and shoved it open. The door handle has already made its imprint of a crater shaped hole in the wall. The same routine every single morning really does a number on the drywall.
Jeff's eyes shot open, and scrambled out of bed before Smile could break another rib this week. Smile was too excited to hear his owner beg for mercy as all 160 pounds of dog galloped toward him.
Jeff was crushed and pinned all at once, groaning in pain from the sheer weight of his companion licking and gnawing at any bone he could identify. "All right, all right, I'm up. Fuckin' Hell, kid." Smile hopped backward, leaping vertically as Jeff staggered toward the useless leash and collar.
Smile dragged him around in the mornings until his zoomies wore off, but Jeff spent $60 on this at the nearest Underrealm pet shop; So he might as well use it, right?
After Jeff was dragged around, tripped down the stairs, and got new grass stains on his PJ's Smile was ready to take on the day.
For acting as a human ragdoll at times, Jeff knew Smile didn't ever mean him any harm. He was just a big goofball with a lot of energy. As Jeff fixated Smile's work vest, Smile took deep breaths, and scanned the lobby.
Mission today: Eradicate rodents. Yell at Grinny for sleeping on the job. Motivate and help Grinny catch rodents. Catch any treats the house guests are rewarding Smile. Go to bed by 11pm so he can wake up and do it all over again.
"Stay." Jeff ordered, and held Smile by the collar. And while Smile obviously had the strength to knock Jeff off his feet and rip his arm off from the sheer take-off speed, Smile listened to Jeff whenever he wasn't running at the speed of light.
Smile whined in excitement, and hopped around on each paw, twitching to get ready to run. Jeff attached the tracker to his "Hellhound at Work" collar, which only drove up Smile's excitement.
"Alright...go get em', kid." Jeff gave him a send-off smack on the hind, and Smile launched toward the open set of doors.
And so,
he's off.
"JEEFF!! Get your fuckin' hound!"
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thirtyratsinasuit · 25 days
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here’s my guidelines for asks and stuff btw;
NSFW or SFW, idrm. plus I’m down bad soooo
probably mostly going to do fem!readers, i suck at writing male!reader fics but ill work on it (gn is fine!!)
The fandoms/characters I’ll write for;
Criminal Minds — Spencer Reid
Literally ANY Rory Culkin character
The Band Ghost
Fandoms/characters I will NOT write for;
Creepypasta/Slender Man Mythos (specifically because I was a victim of ad*m r*sner, and everyone I’ve met in the community is horrible except for like three people)
Anything to do with the bands mayhem and burzum, I’m related to someone in one of those bands and it’s weird to see fanart/fanfiction of your cousin. (Lords of chaos doesn’t count. I’m not writing for any of them except for R!Euronymous)
I probably won’t write for Papa Nihil or Sister Imperator anytime soon, i just don’t like them.
I cannot believe I have to say this but i am NOT writing for LOLITA!!! I’ve gotten several anons asking about it. NO.
Any real people, really. (I might do fluff with people’s comfort characters, anything from cartoons to musicians bc everyone needs a smile on their face:>)
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jumpingjelliefish · 1 year
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I absolutely love your work. It Is so well written and I'm specially infactuated by the way you express feelings, I specially loved the Jeff TK scenario you wrote :)<3 If It Isn't too much trouble, may I ask for some HC's to what a relationship with the big man himself, Slenderman, would be? I hope you have a good day! ^_^
You're so sweet my dear. <3 Thank you greatly for your kind words. I've been having it rough, and this made me feel special.
here we go :)
[Dating Slender head cannons! + GN reader] (SFW)
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So first off, he is a very old soul
his physical body may not age, but his mind continues to grow
He hits me as 1920’s-1950’s romantic
He treats you with respect emotionally
But he doesn’t have many morals
Slenderman isn’t the most practical lover, he does try sometimes
And when he does, your smile widens greatly
He absolutely would spoil you with your favorite things
But for the price of staying within the forest/his line of “sight”
He would keep you a secret for your own safety
He has too many enemies and can’t always physically be there for you
Most of your relationship consists of you staying on the other side of his office/room and watching him work/file papers
When you ask if you could help out in any way he is over the moon at your kindness
he would hand you papers with his tendrils and will tell you, “Please, file these my dear.” or, “stamp my signature on the lines, it would help me out immensely, thank you.”
It takes him a long time to allow you to get physically close to him
He often worries about the ‘slender sickness’ and how it will affect you
If you are a big book reader, he swoons over you that much more
‘Date nights’ in his personal library are his favorite
He will play music in his old phonograph (an old-style record player)
Which tends to be from the 1890’s-1960’s
The small things are the most important to him
Holding your hand with a tendril sets his heart ablaze
He doesn’t let you hold his actual hands because he can’t open and close them very easily
If you were to fall asleep away from your bed, he will gingerly cover you with a blanket and take you to your room
He tries not to play favorites with you in front of his workers/the other creeps
If he had a face, his would light up every time you laugh
overall if he gets close enough to you to develop romantic feelings for you, he would become more docile
you have ensnared his mind and heart in your hands
You are his one and only
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I hope this met your expectations :)
-Jellie
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poppyswriting · 7 months
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¡Warning: intense nsfw. Minors dni ! !
I hate when slender man take over my thoughts.
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“Look at this machete I just bought 👹”
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whaleofatjme1920 · 1 year
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From Where the Land Meets the Sea - Prologue
[GN!Reader]
[Warnings: There's some body horror in here.]
[AN: Here's the prologue to the book version of my silly quiz series I made on quotev. Check that out if you want. I've always wanted to make a full book version, and I hope to do that,,, well, now. So, here you go. 1523 words <;3 ]
Full Index
Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3
Reblogs are appreciated!
Your mouth felt as if cotton had made its home inside it as you opened your eyes to the ceiling. They feel dry, much too dry. Pretty little colors danced behind your eyelids as you swiped the back of your hand across them to dust the sleep away. Red, purples, greens, yellows and even tinges of blues filled your vision for but a fraction of a moment before you opened your eyes once more to the world around you. As you smacked your lips, your hand reached around haphazardly for the bottle of water you kept on the nightstand. Under your palm as you gripped the plastic bottle, the water felt too warm, much like the temperature of your room. 
You unscrewed the top and slowly sat up to really get a look at your bedroom. You knew that you wouldn’t be away forever, but you’d never really spend that much time away from home before. You took a quick sip, pleased at how the liquid cooled your tongue and wet your mouth full of cotton, then placed it back down on the nightstand. Moonlight danced through the open window of your bedroom. It was bright with the slightest hue of blue and illuminated everything that you needed to see. Your room had grown up alongside you, interests shifting from one thing to another with ghosts of the things you loved lining the shelves - some tucked away in the closet, under the bed and in the backs of drawers you had no intent of exploring or letting see the light of day. 
Your body felt as if it was covered in sweat, a blanket in itself. With a small scowl, you threw the blankets off your lower half and sprawled out much like a starfish. You gazed upwards and began to count the small plastic stars that lined your ceiling. They used to be much greener. Now, they held slight marbling from sun bleaching like polished jade, pale, ethereal. Some had fallen down throughout the years. You can tell by the spots they’d left, and how you filled them with planets instead. Mercury. Venus. Earth. Mars. Jupiter. Saturn. Uranus. Neptune. Pluto too, even if Pluto wasn’t considered a planet anymore. You could recall putting these up with your family. 
‘It’s only midnight?’ You mentally whispered to yourself as you moved your eyes sluggishly from the plastic stars to the glowing green numbers of your clock. It certainly didn’t feel like it. The night seemed to wane almost as if it was timeless. Would the morning sun ever meet your gaze? You closed your eyes softly and took in a slow, deep breath. Your thoughts unfurled from the corners of your mind and ran wild in your head. Spatially, you were aware of the way your room had been packed up semi-neatly into brown boxes varying in size, many of them plastered with your last name. You sighed. What an odd world you’d be thrusted into in less than 24 hours. 
Letting your mind wander, you thought about the things that university would bring to you that you could not get when staying at home. There were many things to be excited about! Your major, for one. Clubs, meeting new people, a certain amount of freedom and getting a brief taste of adulthood while still being ultimately comfortable. You hadn’t been able to speak to your roommate yet. Deep down inside, you knew that they would be lovely. Your intuition seldom ever lied. As you pondered what the oncoming days would entail, you let a small bout of anxiety gnaw away at your thoughts. It had been an unwelcome resident since you began applying for universities. Would you be up to the task that was growing up?
You threw your forearm over your tired eyes and softly groaned. Gods, you didn’t want to think about that now. You’ve wanted to go to university since you first stepped into high school, but now that you lay on the eve of leaving and spreading your wings, you found yourself stuttering in thought once more. It was more than daunting to leave the comfort of a home you’ve always known. 
You exhaled deeply and let your eyes gaze longingly around your room once more. You can smell the rolls of tape. The cardboard boxes. This isn’t the last night you’ll ever have in this house, but it will be the last before a long interlude. Through your doubts and restlessness, your body willed itself back to a dazed state and allowed sleep to blanket your tired form. ‘So much for staying up,’ mumbled your inner voice before succumbing. Your breath was slow and peaceful. Crickets on the brink of autumn played gracefully accompanied by the gentle breeze through the trees. 
Your dreams have always been interesting for as long as you began writing little notes about them as a child. This one? The dream your head had conjured up was something warm and familiar. You could see your house like a watercolor painting, gentle and soft. It sung of your presence. Your mother’s voice rang through the halls, sugary sweet and soft like honey as she chided your father for one thing or another. You could feel your body move forward before you rested upon your couch. Next to you was the man your mother had been poking fun at. A jovial grin was on his lips as his mouth moved to shoot back teases his wife’s way, though the words did not match with the movements of his lips. 
Their voices were some of your most treasured sounds in the world. Their laughter and the love they showered you in was all you needed to feel to know you were home. 
The dream would have remained peaceful if the visages of your loved ones had stayed theirs. Your mother had rounded the corner about to take her seat next to you when you felt your father’s hand on your shoulder. His eyes had glazed over paired with something of a blank expression, a soft smile that felt more than menacing as he stared straight through you. The hairs on the back of your neck raised as he continued staring, his closed lipped smile growing bigger without showing teeth. You felt your mother’s hand on your other shoulder and whipped your head around to see the same expression on her face. Her eyes were wide, much too wide. 
Rendered frozen, as one often is in dreams quickly turned nightmares, you felt your heart seize. Your mother’s mouth had begun to open; her jaw was wide, large like a snake’s. Your breathing quickened. Her mouth grew wider, lips curled into a painful smile as tears welled in her eyes and streaked in fat drops that rolled down her stretched cheeks. You watched in horror as your sleeping body began to jolt, begging for respite from the unnerving scene. You tried in vain to turn your eyes away, but were forced to watch as a mass of curling, inky black tendrils slithered forth from her throat, the sound of flesh ripping up from her esophagus making your stomach churn. 
The sound of static filled your ears as you finally were granted permission to look away, only to be met with your father’s still smiling face. His eyes were wide as well, but only the sclera were visible. He’d rolled his eyes upwards, so far upwards that if he moved them back any further he could risk snapping his optic nerve. The thought of his optic nerves wound up around his eyeballs like a hair stuck to a sticky lollipop that’d fallen on the floor caused your sleeping body to lurch, spine bending unnaturally off of the bed. 
You felt those inky black tendrils fall along your body, wriggling along you as if they were trying to pull you towards your mother’s gaping maw. You could hear her crying as they pulled against you. Your father’s hands shot out and grabbed at your forearms, pulling hard against you as if he was fighting with your mother against the tendrils that seared into your skin. His lips parted. The static grew louder. Through the fuzzy noise that caused pins in your brain, you could make out the words he desperately attempted to meet your ears. 
“Wake up,” he repeated. “Run,” he begged. “It’s not safe here.” His smile broke as he lunged forwards. Face pressed flush against yours, the inky black tendrils spilled from behind his eyelids. “He finally found you.” 
CRASH
Heart pulled straight from your chest, you woke. Confused, you grabbed at your chest and quickly surveyed the room. Your adrenaline was pumping wildly through your veins as you scrambled and pulled your knees tightly to your chest in a small attempt to self regulate from the horrible nightmare you had. The ringing in your ears was so loud, you could hardly recognize the sounds of a scuffle downstairs, nor did you recognize the tall, pale figure watching you from the tree line with his inky tendrils drawn into the earth like tangled roots ready to swallow you whole. 
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MASTER LIST
Yo yo yo! I’m Jay, a Creepypasta and Slasher blog, hopefully the fandom isn’t dead yet
Who I write for:
Jeff the Killer
Jane the Killer
Homicidal Liu
Nina the Killer
Ben Drowned
Lost Silver
Glitchy Red
Eyeless Jack
Tim / Masky (I use the CP version, but he is originally a Marble Hornets character)
Brian / Hoodie (I use the CP version, but he is originally a Marble Hornets character)
Ticci Toby
Slender man (I don’t mind writing romantic content, but I prefer not to)
Clockwork
Sally (Nothing sexual and romantic!!!)
Slashers:
Ghost face (preferably Billy, Stu, or Danny)
Really any Scream characters tbh (I love Tatum so much omfg)
Micheal Myers
Jason Voorhees
Tiffany (Chucky)
Brahms (The Boy)
Harry Warden
Maybe more will be added later?
What I write:
Anything from one-shots to Headcanons! I’m chill with about everything
Fluff
Angst
Crack and Silly
Comfort
Im cool with doing matchups
Gore/violence
Strong language
Yandere
Drugs (won’t be used a lot, but if it’s requested or something for plot, then it could be there)
Different styles! I can write the creeps more in a realistic way, a fanon way, or how I like to imagine them!
What I won’t write:
Rape
Really any sexual stuff, I’m a minor and don’t feel comfy writing it at all!!
Fighting about political, religious, etc
Anything relating to the harm of animals
Vomit
My other socials:
By the way!!! NO ART ON HERE BELONGS TO ME!!! My pfp is by Ijustwannahavefun, and if I ever use art I will credit them!
I think that’s all? Also going to write more fanfics themselves, so if you have any ideas or request, hit me up!
Thank you, have a lovely day 😎
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r0s3m4ry-mp3 · 10 months
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Some random creepypasta headcanons because i feel like it and haven't posted a actual post in awhile!!😭
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GENERAL HCS
All the creeps dont live in a mansion obviously
Most live on their own by stealing their victims cash/getting a job or live in abandoned buildings/warehouses
Supernatural?ghost or Like demon or whatever type creeps live in their own dimensions (lj,jason,candypop,etc)
They come back to earth when they need to kill
Some live with their gf/bfs like judge angels and nurse ann(girlbosses!!!)
The proxies (toby,masky,hoodie,kate,etc) live in a proxy cabin in the woods
Most haven't even met each other before or have just heard of eachother from the news
Like for example puppeteer and helen probably don't even know esch other how are y'all hc them as friends??☠☠
Most of them probably have lice😭
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RANDOM HCS
Toby drools because of his gash in his mouth
It also will never heal bc this mf bites his cheek when hes nervous without realizing
So does jeffs like smile but he keeps recutting it bc he likes looking edgy😭
Jeff is absolutely batshit gross
He probably smells like a schoolbus,sweat,cigarettes and weed☠(hes still my bbg tbh)
When helen is on a walk or smth he carrys cat treats with him for the stray cats
Bro loves cats sm
He will literally pick them up and cuddle them
He has a huge soft spot for them(as he should 😞❗❗)
He absolutely hates childern though
Liu doesn't have did and he actually went ro therapy after the incident and stuff
He also isnt a killer
He now works as a cop and hates jeff with all his heart
He kinda misses him though
They haven't seen eachother in more than 20 years
Sally is permently looks 12 but is mentally like 38 and hates when people act like shes a baby or smth
Like why do you all baby her sm
Shes not a toddler shes literally like 12 😭
Toby has a happy trail(bbg!!!😻😻)
Clockwork and toby used to date when he like just became a proxy but then she realized she was a lesbian
They're cool now though
Shes dating nina♡
Slenderman has been around for WAYYYY longer then every other entity type supernatural creep
Puppeteer lives in this creepy ass abandoned mansion
Lj listens to icp religiously 😞❗❗
Him and jeff would be yhe type to ask you to name 3 songs when you wear a band tee
Jeff has adhd
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oddshroom · 2 years
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Heyy ^^ Could you write a little fluff relationship scenario with Jane x fem!Reader? (It's ok if not!) I imagine Reader sitting down in the kitchen at night cause she can't sleep and Jane maybe reads to her or something like this would be amazing :3
Sleep | Jane. TK
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➣ 🄿🅁🄾🄼🄿🅃🅂
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Sitting in a dim lighted kitchen in the middle of the night was not something you wanted to be doing. It was just not your thing, but sometimes life sucks so you have to get over it. And tonight was one of those nights. You knew this wasn't going to end well when you had woken up in a cold sweat and had decided to come down here into the kitchen. However you didn't want to bother Jane, so you made yourself some tea. You needed that right now. It helped keep your mind off things such as your lack of sleep. A warm mug of tea always seemed to calm the storm of thoughts inside your head, if only for a little while. It felt nice to finally let go and relax. But it was getting late so you figured you could use some help.
"Hey."
You turned around at the sound of her voice, which startled you. When did she get there? She took notice of your flinching.
"I know you're not asleep, you don't really need tea to fall asleep." You looked away sheepishly. She walked over to you and put an arm around you, leading you back towards your shared room. "So I'm guessing you're having trouble sleeping?" That's putting it mildly.
"Not the best way to put it," you said, trying to make it sound better.
She gave you a small smile and pulled you along gently. She stopped at your bedroom door and opened it for you before turning around to give you another smile.
"I'll stay here with you if that's okay," she told you.
It was tempting, but you knew that if she stayed she wouldn't sleep either and you weren't willing to burden her like that. So you shook your head and stepped out of her grasp.
"I don't want to bother you with this"
"How about I read a story, both you and I can fall asleep then?" She suggested.
The thought hadn't occurred to you before, but she was probably right. The last time you had slept without interruption was two months ago. That seemed like years ago. You nodded slowly.
"Sounds good," you replied softly.
She smiled and headed to her own bed before sitting on the edge. You joined her a moment later. Your eyes met briefly, before you broke the contact, unsure what to say or do next. This was new territory for both of you, but you still found that you liked it. She started reading from her favorite book and you leaned forward to hear every word. She finished reading almost immediately, knowing you were falling asleep after listening to her read for so long. She put her book aside and stood up.
"Let me get you into bed and then I'll get ready for bed too," she offered.
You shrugged, you couldn't imagine why she had to get ready, but then again she does have things to take care of. You would just stay where you were and sleep. You heard footsteps approaching your bed and she climbed onto it, leaning forward to pull you into a hug. After you settled, she started stroking your hair feeling her place a kiss on your forehead leaving a faint imprint of black lipstick.
"Don't worry, I won't take too long. You can sleep as much as you want."
You hummed in appreciation, closing your eyes again and letting sleep take you. Before you succumbed to sleep completely, you remembered to thank her for reading to you until you fell asleep.
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queenofpuppets · 1 year
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Day in the life of The Creepypasta mansion ✨
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*Birdy Music*
Zayn: I HATE U!!!! *Points accusingly at Molli*
Molli: Oh?...Well next time, don't steal my monopoly *Rolls her eyes at the white haired boy*
Eyeless jack: *Fed up* Molli, give Zayn your £200, you landed on his property.
Molli: *Gasps* No, He's in jail! I'm not gonna give money to a criminal!
Zayn: that's not how you...Play!!!!!
Toby: *Mortified* EJ, why are they screaming???
Molli: Shut the fuck up, tobs, you're not gonna talk after stealing my last railroad *Huff's*
Zayn: I wish I was never born!!!! *On the verge of crying*
Molli: Me too!! You think I wanted this!!?? *She turned to Meera, who didn't look bothered with the situation*
Slender man: *Walks into the living room after finding ppl* I leave you guys for 5 minutes
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proxybois · 2 years
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do u guys think slender can take the scarlet witch in a fight????🤔
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