Clockwork Stories

Just some Lil stories of what happens to the HQ, or chapters that explain some things about my AU!! Angst My AU Is called Gset's Roblox AU or smth, bc yes Ships Funny Yall can make like, fanart or smth abt this au, I Will put all designs in some of the Chapters!!

Clockwork x Fem!Reader I had just moved to a new town. Small and quiet. I wanted to escape the hustle and bustle of the city. It seemed like nothing ever happened in Laurel Creek, which was exactly what I was looking for. At first, my new home and life were everything I could have hoped for, until strange gifts began appearing at the door.

What is wrong with you? Why are you in love with a hatchet throwing killer? Why does hurting people feel so.. satisfying? And why does this guy GET it? You did something bad. Really bad. You know it's wrong and it feels wrong but.. something deep inside you likes is. Couldn't you just chew gum? Or have a better hobby? No, of course not! Instead your best hobby is murder, which is why now you're in this house full of psychos like you. Maybe that's why you've been hanging out with this one psycho and found him to be pretty interesting as you adjust to a new life as a malevolent entities killer. Disclaimer! All characters in this are not my own! Each creepypasta or proxy was made by someone else. This is just a story I'm writing. This is just fanfiction for me and anyone who wants to enjoy it! Some people forgot that. If this isn't your thing you are free to click away. Please no hate. This fic is a mix of the best aspects of the pastas or what I find interesting that works for the story narratively and character-wise. (I've been in this fandom so long!! Just got dragged back please send help ToT)

Clockspire is a marvel of kinetic architecture, a city that feels less like a collection of buildings and more like a single, massive living organism made of brass and iron. The air is thick with the scent of roasted coffee and metallic oil, hummed over by a constant chorus of rhythmic clipping, clacking, and hissing steam. Everything is polished to a warm, amber glow, lit by gaslight lanterns and the fiery orange flicker of coal-burning furnaces that pulse like a heartbeat from the city's lower levels. The feel of the town is one of organized chaos and communal reliability, and there is a whimsical, hand-crafted charm to every corner. It is a place where a neighbor might use a mechanical claw to hand a fresh baguette to a friend across a gap in the moving street, and where the winding pneumatic tubes provide a constant soundtrack of rushing air. Despite the heavy industrial machinery, Clockspire feels cozy and vibrant-a place where the clunking gears aren't just tools, but the very pulse that keeps the community connected and moving forward.

In 2067, the perimeter of the world for Alex Marten Varela has shrunk to a hospital room and a plaster architecture that biology calls a body. Imprisoned by Amyotrophic Lateral Sclerosis, Alex inhabits a reality where time does not flow, but explodes into fragments of code and fractal visions. While the Gray Surgeon works to format the last remnants of his soul, another force-the Negotiator-digs tunnels through memory to recover the twenty-one folders of a life not yet resigned to oblivion. Between the echoes of a lost Buenos Aires and the aseptic frequencies of the future, Alex embarks on a quantum odyssey to reassemble the mosaic of his existence. From the interrupted passion for Isabel to the silent dedication of his daughter Cassandra, every blink becomes a line of code, every memory a weapon against definitive erasure. It is not just the chronicle of a disease, but a descent into the depths of consciousness, where the art of FractalCore becomes the only language capable of forcing the lock of a biological prison.

New year! New update! This is my new Creepypasta AU headcanons REDONE! With new characters and more fun facts! Be mindful that these are just my headcanons, please be respectful

Lin wakes with no memory, alone inside a silent, shifting mansion where nothing behaves as it should. Doors unlock without reason, food appears without origin, and unseen forces observe her every move through Jack-an enforcer who is neither friend nor captor, but something in between. As she is allowed deeper into the mansion, Lin discovers its inhabitants are not ordinary people, but fractured beings bound to roles under Slenderman's control. Yet the greatest mystery is not them-it is herself. Fragmented memories begin to surface: other lives, other worlds, where she has been a guardian, a sacrifice, and a protector who always ends the same way-dead for someone else's survival. But this time, something is different. Lin remembers too much, too early. And in a place built to preserve cycles, her awareness becomes the first true divergence. Now the mansion is watching more closely than ever-and whatever Lin is becoming is no longer part of the pattern they intended to keep intact.

A girl with a dark past, a killer in disguise and a buried innocence. In place where mortals live, a place where love may be found but somehow the rest continues somewhere below the grounds of earth. Somewhere in world that belongs to Hades, a world that she cherishes. "Where do I belong?"

A bunch of random facts on the Creepypasta characters. Non of these are my own words. This is just a bunch of facts that have been passed on by other people.

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it's rlly just an au, idk if anyone would actually see this

Ask them! The first chapter tells you the characters :D anyways, ask questions and give dares

Toby like Clockwork. The voices in his head are getting worse. After his mission to Slender's brother house things get out of hand. More specifically, the voices. Waking up in jail isn't what Toby calls fun. But being kicked out isn't so much fun either.

Tobias "Toby" Erin Rogers, who is now a junior at Moon Bay High School and was adopted by the Flores family, has to face a new problem, a big problem that he hates: Being picked up by upper-class juniors and seniors. Toby almost went crazy until he met a stuck-up bad boy, EJ. How did Toby reacted and also what about EJ? Started: October 6th 2020 Ended:

A story about a girl getting lost in the woods....but is it anything like what you've read before? Follow Kassie as she discovers a hidden world, unlike anything she ever knew. (Warning: Contains Violence, Strong language and Sexual themes.)

Scuffed slice of life creepypasta oneshots + art at the end tag will be updated as more comes out

Reader is a sniper with super accurate aim. She threw away her feelings and is immune to any form of affection. Her voice doesn't reach you first. Her bullet does.

Si no fuera por mi extraño existir, ni siquiera hubiera llegado a ellos. Si no fuera por mi mal trato, no lo hubiera pensado. Gracias al enredo de la vida, que me hizo nacer. A D V E R T E N C I A Muy seguramente, habrá escenas calentitas. Si eres muy sensible para este tipo de cosas, esto no es para ti y si no pues. ¡Ármate de valor y lee! , por que tampoco prometo algo especifico ya que aun estoy aprendiendo

I'm trying here