Hoodie Stories

James Richard is a 4 year old boy, who lives with his Mother and Uncle, in a bad nieborhood. James's Mother and Uncle is a addict. Both grown ups forgetting that he even exist most the time. One night James's Mother pays his Uncle to "get rid" of James. After he dies, James comes back as a Spirit, what happens when he comes across 3 of Slenderman's proxies Read the story of James Richard and his life with the Creepypasta.

- ''I don't wanna die so you're gonna have to.'' - She forced you to join them on a vacation in the woods. The area wasn't the problem; it was even beginning to be fun for once. Until one simple, but unknown action turns everything around, a game of life or death between friends and bloodthirsty killers. Who is going to last through the night? [WARNING: Contains graphic violence, gore, cuss words and death.] {www.youtube.com/watch?v=mIrt5MkGpy0}

You've somehow bought a cabin in the woods without selling body parts on the black market. Just you and your cat alone in peace. No neighbors around to worry about seeing you without a shirt on through the window, no one to complain when you're playing music at ungodly hours during the night, and nobody to talk behind your back about your living choices. Well... that's what you thought anyway.

Overwhelmed by the constant noise and danger of a mansion filled with killers, Puppeteer seeks a rare moment of peace-and finds it in the quiet presence of Bloody Painter. Hours pass in silence, one reading, the other painting, until their routine slowly turns into a bond neither expected. But when missions for Slenderman bring jealousy, conflict, and unforeseen dangers, their fragile connection is tested in ways they could never anticipate. Amid arguments, chaotic outings, and fleeting moments of vulnerability, they discover that even in a world built on fear and violence, companionship-and something deeper-can flourish. In the end, the gazebo becomes more than a refuge; it is a place where silence speaks louder than words, and where their lives-and hearts-are quietly intertwined.

- It was just a hoodie! A damn hoodie. - Or rather, it wasn't the hoodie itself, but its return-an event that changes Lo'ak and Ao'nung's lives forever. Will the boys survive the hell that's coming? Will their loved ones be able to help? When borrowed fabric becomes soaked in blood and school hallways fill with venomous whispers, Lo'ak and Ao'nung must realize that in a world full of hate, they only have each other. This is a story of sacrifice, trauma, and a bond born in the shadow of a blade. You'll find the answers inside, so enjoy the read! A quick note: I apologize in advance for any mistakes - I'm Polish and translating these chapters myself, so I might get things wrong sometimes. This fanfic is a continuation of the "Those darn teens" story from AO3, but it will eventually diverge and become its own thing.

The return of an old lover

... The fire continued cackling, yet the previously caged bird sang in laughter. Like a phoenix, she is reborn. ... Creepypasta various x reader

BEING REWRITTEN "Tell me every terrible thing you ever did, and let me love you anyway." -Edgar Allen Poe There's only so many ways to satiate a hunger for adventure. And eventually, none truly will save for actual adventure itself. So come with me, dear reader, on an adventure. An adventure of fear, bloodshed, friendship, and even romance. Where you are nothing but a teen in the early 2010's. And adventure follows your mundane soul wherever you go. Perhaps the mystery of a horror so old you can't comprehend it is more inviting than you may have once thought. Who knows? Well, of course, you will if you read the first book in the new series; "A BLOODY GOOD TIME // Creepypasta x Fem. Reader" Also we getting gory and fucked up up in this bitch sooo TRIGGER WARNINGS: GORE, BLOOD, VIOLENCE, EXPLICIT BODY HORROR, ROMANTICIZING UNHEALTHY RELATIONSHIPS/HABITS, VOMITING, DISSOCIATION, THALASSOPHOBIA, (mild) NYCTOPHOBIA, IATROPHOBIA, ODONTOPHOBIA, ENTOMOPHOBIA. Also anatidaephobia for a subplot about a murderous duck named Sir Quackington Johnson LXXXIII (the 83rd for those of you that can't read roman numerals). No smut whatsoever bc your author is an ace girly who ain't into that shit.

|e p i s t o l a r y| A guy who is a traveler and anonymous instagrammer who happens to find an anonymous blogger's phone number. They seemed to be compatible with each other as they talk about the world. And... he has something that she has to get back. Two lost souls finding solace in this chaotic world A chat story. Taglish Story

All my life I've been mistreated and bullied. I was ready to give up until a certain encounter changed everything.

𝐕𝐀𝐑! 𝐒𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 ‿̩͙⊱༒︎༻☾༺༒︎⊰‿̩͙ "Nows not the time." "Oh comon, cant you spare me a little lovin'?"

This is a marble hornets fanfic You are Jessica's younger friend when everything starts happening in a blur, two masked men whisk you away and everything is mysterious and unknown to you. (TW: fighting, mentions of alcohol and stuff, paranoia) don't like, don't read

The Creepypasta population is getting low.. Slenderman thought to have a plan on how to make it stable once again.. out of nowhere Jeff suggested kidnapping a girl, and make that girl carry all their babies, to increase the population.. And that girl's name is Melody Leon. (That girl is very lucky) XD What will Melody do to keep her virginity? What faith awaits for her? Will she be able to escape the Slendermansion? If you want to know the answers.. Then read.. Obviously I don't own the creepypasta characters..

'Rosswood' is a Marble Hornets inspired 'what if' story that shows what I believe would happen if the events of Entry #80 went a bit differently. This story is told in the perspective of Jay Merrick. As some of you may know, I absolutely love the Marble Hornets series and love writing about it. I hope you enjoy! 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠: Violence, strong language, and other dark themes such as suicide 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 2: Spoilers for the series Marble Hornets. If you haven't seen it, I suggest watching it before reading (Or just watching it in general! It's that good in my opinion) '𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 ' 3: I haven't been able to read the comics, and started writing this before they were even announced, so if anything is different / disproved in comics, sorry! Marble hornets belongs to Troy Wagner, however this story belongs to me © CrystalTheDimanian | May 2020

Flickering lights. Cold metal floors. Guards everywhere. Pain that won't fade. Welcome to Ironhold, the hidden center of a top-secret government project. Hundreds of criminals are confined here, forced into experiments with drugs, diseases, and mutations. Survival is mandatory. Freedom is forbidden. Kidnapped, trapped, and treated like a test subject, you have one choice: stay alive, or fight for escape with the only allies you can trust-your fellow captives.

My first creepy pasta story i hope you like it

Cayla was a normal girl.. But what happens when she learns she's the daughter of Zalgo?

After everything that has happened, he still asks you not to forget him. How could you? After all you've been through? There's no forgetting. No matter what they do to you, you'll always know, always remember.

On your way to school you got bulled like every day but you felt something strange like someone watching you. one day as you went home nothing happened, no building, nothing only that odd feeling, like you where being watched again. you were right and it was the best thing to ever happen to you.

I suck at descriptions so just read. Ps. This book might get updated or not. Not unless people want me to. So enjoy, and the edit was made by me.