StuckLlama
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If I lose it all will you still hold my hand? (REWRTIE) by StuckLlama
Fandoms: Creepypasta - Fandom
19 Apr 2026
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You moved again-
In to the same basic ass neighborhoods you've seen throughout your travels,
Starting a new school in senior year isn't going to be easy.Your father the quiet, reserved man he is made slight friends with a man down the street.
turns out he has a son of the same age as you, funny you've never met him at school before.He seems quite nice, a little weird but who isn't?
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If I lose it all will you still hold my hand? by StuckLlama
Fandoms: Creepypasta - Fandom
21 Feb 2024
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You started a new school, being the new kid you weren't very popular with everyone...it didn't really help that some kids over heard the teachers talking about your 'learning disabilities'
Despite all the kids that now snickered when you passed now, you always noticed another kid the mean girls called 'Ticci Toby' because of his tics looking at you.
When it was time for the science project, your teacher Mr. brown put you and Toby in the same group.What will happen when two kids with similar troubles meet? will they become friends? what will happen?
(honestly have no idea what I'm doing-pulling my first all nighter for the year so if this makes no sense that's why)(REWRITING CAUSE YES)
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What happens when you go to kill yourself at the same time as someone else?
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25 Apr 2026
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When Sal gets a text from Travis in the middle of the night, he knows immediately that something is wrong.
They have spent fourteen months loving each other in secret — in hidden rooms, through deleted messages, in stolen moments carved out beneath the weight of Kenneth Phelps, the church, and everything Travis has spent his whole life surviving. Sal has always promised they will make it out. That if Travis can just hold on a little longer, they will leave Nockfell behind together.
But some nights arrive too late, and some promises are made against forces far crueler than love.
A oneshot about secrecy, fear, blood, grief, and the unbearable weight of being the one left behind.
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A Study of Contradiction (Toby Rogers x F!Reader) by KotomiSuoh
Fandoms: Creepypasta - Fandom
14 May 2026
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What if “Ticci Toby” wasn’t taken that night in the forest? What if someone got to him first? Pulled from the brink, Toby Rogers is institutionalized—given something he was never meant to have: a second chance at a normal life. And for a while, it works. But all good things must come to an end. Something ancient waits for him in the trees. What’s the one thing that could keep him from coming home? *UPDATES EVERY OTHER SUNDAY*
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I Am Not A Vessel For Your Good Intent (Ticci Toby x FTM!Reader) by ben_drowning
Fandoms: Creepypasta - Fandom
11 Apr 2026
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Last year, Toby had murdered his father with an unknown motive. Seeing as you two had been together since middle school, it left you completely broken. Your whole world had shattered into a million pieces. Grief is a given in this situation, but it's made worse by a promise you'd made him back at the start of middle school, seven months after getting with him. You'd promised him that if one of you, or god forbid both of you, were to move away or something of that sort, you'd meet up in a special spot in the forest on Toby's birthday. It just so happens that today was his birthday and the memories were eating you alive. Should you uphold your promise? If he's dead it won't matter even a little, but what if he's alive...?
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The summer rain is a relentless, suffocating shroud, swallowing the world outside the whispering woods. For months, you’ve lived in this isolated sanctuary, mending the "offerings" left on your doorstep; animals meticulously broken, then delivered to your porch with clinical, morbid precision. You told yourself they are accidents. You told yourself you are alone.
You were wrong.
When a wounded young man collapses into your workspace during a midnight storm, your surgical instincts override your fear. But as you stitch the skin of the mysterious stranger, the horrifying truth unravels: he wasn't the victim of the woods–he was the one haunting them.
He has spent the season watching you honor the dead, and now that he’s graduated from birds to his own flesh, he’s decided he needs a teacher. He doesn't just want your medical expertise. Not anymore.
After all, you’ve spent your life fixing broken things. Now, you’ve been given the ultimate project.