Proxy Stories

It had been a month since you started to work for slenderman becoming the new proxy. You usually worked alone but slenderman decided that you could show the other proxy some good skill and join the team and masky didn't like that ( cause he is an asshole ) soon he ends up falling for you What will happen next? Lemon maybe but deep into to it k?

Matthew 7:15-16 "Beware of false prophets, who come to you in sheep's clothing but inwardly are ravenous wolves." After an accident that brough attention to the reader, they are unfortunately pinned under the gaze of a very influential group of drug dealers and criminals. They live in the country, right outside the big city, so there's no hiding, and the only way to ease the eyes is by coughing up money... or, handling the country drug deals. So, with no one else to help and no escape, the Reader does the bidding of the ring. As they begin to sell and deal in the edges of the forest, mostly to mean teens and homeless druggies, they begin to run into stranger and stranger clients...

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

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

As an uncover agent, putting yourself in less-than-desirable situations is nothing new. The good news is, your unit is certain they know who's behind all the murders in town. It's the tell-tale sign of Jeffery Woods-- alias Jeff the Killer. The better news is, they know where he lives. There's only one problem: somebody has to infiltrate the house. And who better for the job than you? Unfortunately, you're human, and humans (usually) have feelings. Those feelings start to get in the way once you get to know your target, and you're faced with a choice that could be the difference between life and death. I do not own the cover art or any characters. All rights for those go to their creators.

You're a young adult living with your parents in the countryside working and trying to save up to move out. You're also an eccentric and hobbyist who likes to collect nicknacks and trinkets alike, often travelling with your parents to car boot sales, charity shops, and antique shops to add to your collections. One day your parents take you to a car boot sale and you find a woman selling clown themed memorabilia, in particular an antique Jack in the box that particularly caught your attention. You take it home only for odd paranormal events to ensue. Will you survive? AN: this is my own interpretation of laughing jack and their character, so not everything will be cannon. That and I think snuff bomb is a little bitch so I wont be respecting his original work. Cover art was made by me TW: Folk horror Eldridge horror Gore and explicit detail Themes surrounding religion Bri'ish people

𝗔 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗮𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗿 𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘁𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗹𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗳𝗳𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗿 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲𝘀. 𝗛𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝗻 𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗮 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻 𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗼𝗿 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝘂𝗺𝗮𝘀𝗮 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗘𝗣: 𝗣𝗶𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸~! :3 🍧 𝗨𝗽𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗔𝘂𝘁𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘀' 𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗲: 𝗜 𝗱𝗲𝗲𝗽𝗹𝘆 𝗮𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗼𝗴𝗶𝘇𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗯𝗲𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗶𝘃𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗲𝗹𝘆 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗜 𝗱𝗶𝗱 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗺𝘆𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝘁𝗼 𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗮𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗰 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗽𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝗮𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿𝘀. 𝗔𝗻𝗱 𝗮𝗹𝘀𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝟮𝗸 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘀~! 🫶🦭

A photographer slowly devolves into insanity after witnessing horrific and brutal murders at the High Peaks Campground. He desperately tries to resist the influence of mania, but his efforts are in vain as he enviably succumbs to insanity. This story is related to High Peaks. I highly recommend reading that story before this one.

This is a fanstory based off my crossover/crackship; VampCat which is between Hugo from Zenless Zone Zero & Cifera from Honkai: Star Rail. In the city of New Eridu-where monsters wear human faces and survival means never looking too closely. And definitely not too closely to someone like Hugo Vlad-a man carved from secrets, with eyes that have seen far too much and hands that have done worse. Somewhere between a failed heist and a fractured world, paths were crossed with a girl who remembers things she shouldn't, who carries timelines like scars beneath her skin. She shouldn't exist in this world. Neither should the way he looks at her... like he's already lost her a thousand times. This isn't a love story meant to save anyone. It's the kind that ruins you slowly-where trust feels like a weapon, fate is something cruel and repeating, and every choice pulls you deeper into a story that was never meant to end happily. But here you are anyway. Watching emotions grow, Feeling something you didn't think you would, Falling into endless loops. So when everything starts to break...would you still follow somebody like him? Or choose someone like her? All characters here belong to Hoyoverse

When a girl comes into his woods with wonderfully drawn pictures of himself and the other creepypastas, he begins to grow interested with her and her life. Will she make it with the Creepypastas, or will she fall into a darkness she cannot escape? This... This will either anger you or just making you giggle with fluff. Read at your own risk, sir/ma'am.

Crimson was an 18 year old wolf girl who had been trapped in a lab for her whole life. what happens when she is found alone in the woods by a certain Hooded man and brought back to a mansion?

description/summary(plot changed from before lmao): after being kidnapped, Masky kills his best friend who had betrayed him out of self defense, and regrets it completely afterwards. Zalgo finds out and sends his proxies after Masky. Slender receives this news, telling his most trustworthy proxy that he has to run away from home. Masky, already stressed enough, then falls in love with Toby Rogers, feeling guilty that he cannot tell his love that he must leave him. Toby starts to worry after Masky doesn't show up, and runs out in the woods to find him.. ••disclaimer: art does not belong to me•• ⚠️Don't have much planned, but I will put a warning for language, depression, blood, gore, self harm, gayness, home-sick⚠️ ~enjoy!~ Edit: also note that I did change their ages to be about the same around the 17-19 range!

Życie jest brudne. Ja jestem brudna. Dlaczego?? Sprawdź moją historię zaczynając od śmieci Lyry, po zniknięcie mojego brat, a także śmierci mojej mamy. Sprawdź jak zaczyna się i jak zakończy się moja historia w rezydencji Slendermana.

To whom it may concern... Here lies my confessions... I can't take it anymore so feel free to judge at any time...

A BENdrowned x reader (any gender) You're just an ordinary school kid who has a crush on the new kid.... but maybe he isn't what he claims to be.....

In the world you live in Creepypastas are real, and they're everywhere. The thing is, Creepypastas don't all live together in Slender Mansion like people think and they don't all get along. There's trouble between some of them and it's difficult to stay out of it. Eventually all will have to chose sides or run, and you, who is left with no memories, is caught in the middle of all of it. You will be hunted and chased by the proxies and other Pastas and helped by a toymaker, a jester, and a monotone clown, and a few others.... Small warnings: Creepypastas are killers so 'legal' and 'illegal' mean nothing to them; So sorry if they don't fit with the happy go lucky versions some people have of them. This story will everything ranging from gay ships to murder to drinking to whatever else gets thrown in here. I just thought I'd warn you. Remember, it's Creepypasta not Cuddlypasta or Cutepasta (Sorry that was a bit of a rant. I don't mean I hate all of those versions of the characters and if I do make any other stories I'll probably use something more along those lines. I was just trying to warn you this one isn't exactly like some other fan fictions.) -Nox

Abusive Father, had to kill him. He was hurting little sis. But Mr. Slenderman helped me kill him. Hmmmm.... what happens now?

Otra vez nos reencontramos.

theyre literally just headcanons

So you were added to a mysterious group chat and you thought the people were cool and I don't know what else to write but also I've been reading a lot of Creepypasta group chats mention about murder blood cringe no eyelids no bitches no friends no cringe no fishes