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LUCKY — creepypasta au
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having alot of luck isn't always a gift

Resident Evil: Dead or Alive
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You are a mysterious experiment who escapes a secret facility beneath the ruins of Raccoon City. Leon Kennedy finds you and takes responsibility for your safety, unaware of just how valuable you are. Now, with enemies closing in and monsters roaming the city, you must survive with the man standing between you and those who want to use you.

Stay The Night
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A hot reader X Dracula story where the only warmth left in his crumbling castle is you, and he has decided not to let it go out.

A Horror Ever After
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A femme-fatal serial killer, you, an original monster. An Original Diclonius. The last of her species. And when that monster meets another monster, what will happen?

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Claimed by the Mansion: Creepypasta
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You saw something you shouldn't have in the woods. Now you're trapped in the Slender Mansion—where killers, proxies, and an ancient entity decide if you live, serve, or disappear. Every door is a danger. Every ally could be your end. And Slenderman is always watching.

HandCuffs And House Keys 🔑
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You are a police officer whose apartment is destroyed in a fire. When you move into temporary housing, you are shocked to find Cyrus—the man you arrested one week ago—already living there. Now you are forced to share an apartment with a shameless, flirtatious troublemaker who loves teasing and provoking you. But Cyrus is hiding a dangerous secret that could change everything you think you know about him. Will you be able to live with the man you arrested, or will living together change everything between you? 🔗🔑

Dead End Motel
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A Supernatural story: girls keep vanishing from the same roadside motel, and Sam and Dean Winchester just realized you're standing in the middle of their crime scene.

Wildcard in the Woods
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A killer stripper with a fat stack of cash walks straight into Creepypasta territory—and becomes their newest obsession.

Run Baby Run
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You only stayed for content. The traveling carnival was closing for the season by midnight, and she wanted one final set of photos before the attractions were dismantled by morning. Empty rides, flickering lights, abandoned game booths—the atmosphere was perfect for the moody horror aesthetic her followers loved. So despite the workers already shutting things down around her, you slipped into the old haunted attraction near the back of the grounds alone. Then the lights outside went dark.