Guys Wtf Happened To All The Good Creepypasta Content

guys wtf happened to all the good creepypasta content😨😨😨😨😨😨😨😨😨

I JUST WANT MY SILLY SLENDERMANSION FANFICS BACK.

I WANT MY CHILDHOOD BACK

I WANT THIS FANDOM BACK TO WHAT IT WAS.

BUT I ALSO WANT GOOD CREEPYPASTA FICS

I ALSO WANT PEOPLE WHO WRITE REALISTIC HEADCANNONS TO STEP FORWARD AND KEEP DOING IT.

ITS TAKES ME HOURS OF SCROLLING THROUGH TUMBLR AND AO3 TO FIND SOMETHING THAT IS NOT HEADCANONS (too many headcannons EVERYWHERE.) AND ARE ACTUAL FICS THAT HAVENT BEEN DISCONTINUED.

I respect the people on tumblr who still write for the fandom so much 🫡🫡

Where did everyone who was in this fandom go??😟

At the same time, I’m a hypocrite because I keep writing headcanons too😔😔

I’m gonna write a fake text story, it’s gonna be Idol!Seungmin x Gn!Reader. And it’s gonna be my longest one so far, just you watch.

I was looking for those too the other day! Literally only re-downloaded Wattpad for that, but can’t find any 😭😭

guys wtf happened to all the good creepypasta content😨😨😨😨😨😨😨😨😨

I JUST WANT MY SILLY SLENDERMANSION FANFICS BACK.

I WANT MY CHILDHOOD BACK

I WANT THIS FANDOM BACK TO WHAT IT WAS.

BUT I ALSO WANT GOOD CREEPYPASTA FICS

I ALSO WANT PEOPLE WHO WRITE REALISTIC HEADCANNONS TO STEP FORWARD AND KEEP DOING IT.

ITS TAKES ME HOURS OF SCROLLING THROUGH TUMBLR AND AO3 TO FIND SOMETHING THAT IS NOT HEADCANNONS (too many headcannons EVERYWHERE.) AND ARE ACTUAL FICS THAT HAVENT BEEN DISCONTINUED.

I respect the people on tumblr who still write for the fandom so much 🫡🫡

Where did everyone who was in this fandom go??😟

Stray Love

~ The Tour ~

Chapter #9

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Warnings ~ Fem Reader, Quitting your job for a man(/j)

This is short, all chapters will be short, and the story will overall be short. I'm trying to get used to writing again.

Proofread by @hereforthedrinkss

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In the months following your baking date, your relationship with Hyunjin flourished. Every moment spent together was filled with joy and laughter, and you both found solace in each other’s company. Hyunjin's devotion to you became increasingly evident. After practice, he would either invite you over to the dorm or, in a heavily disguised outfit, sneak over to your apartment. His time was divided between his demanding career and you, but he managed to balance it with surprising ease.

Whenever he spoke with the other members, your name would inevitably come up. He’d mention how much he admired your interests and how you’d indulge in his. The other members would tease him, but Hyunjin didn’t care. He was head over heels for you.

Every day, without fail, Hyunjin would find a way to connect with you. If he couldn’t see you in person, he’d call or video chat, sharing snippets of his day and asking about yours. Your conversations were filled with warmth and comfort, a testament to the strong bond you both shared.

One evening, as you were on a video call, Hyunjin mentioned something that sent your heart racing. “I have a world tour coming up soon,” he said, his tone a mix of excitement and hesitation.

You nodded, a smile on your face. “That’s amazing, Hyunjin. I’ll miss you, but we can always call. I’ll be right here when you come back.”

Hyunjin paused, a thoughtful expression crossing his face. “What if... What if you quit your job and came on tour with me?” he blurted out, his eyes wide with hope.

You froze, your mind racing. “...Really?” you managed to say, your voice barely above a whisper.

Hyunjin seized the opportunity, his words tumbling out in a rush. “Yes. You don’t have to worry about anything—money, food, anything. Let me take care of you.”

You shook your head slightly, struggling to process his offer. “Hyunjin, that’s too much to give. It feels like I’m using you, and I don’t like that. I would have to think about it.”

Hyunjin’s eyes softened, and he nodded understandingly. “Take your time. I just don’t think I can last that long without seeing you in person.”

The subject was dropped, but the thought lingered in your mind. You continued to talk for hours, the conversation flowing effortlessly. Nearing midnight, you both fell asleep on the phone, the connection still open.

The next morning, you woke up to the soft sounds of Hyunjin stirring on the other end of the call. “Good morning,” he mumbled sleepily.

“Good morning,” you replied, smiling at the sight of his bedhead. You both brushed your teeth and had breakfast together, continuing your conversation from the night before.

As you finished your meal, you took a deep breath, the decision made. “Yes, I would love to go on tour with you.”

Hyunjin’s eyes widened in disbelief, then lit up with pure joy. He jumped up, almost knocking over his chair. “Yes! Yes!” he shouted, running out of his room and barging into Chan’s room. “She said yes!!” he chanted, over and over.

You couldn’t help but giggle at his enthusiasm, watching through the phone as the other members looked at him with amused expressions. Chan laughed, patting Hyunjin on the back. “Congrats, man.”

Hyunjin returned to the call, his face flushed with excitement. “This is going to be amazing,” he said, his voice filled with happiness.

The days leading up to the tour were a whirlwind of preparations. You handed in your resignation at work, packed your bags, and made all the necessary arrangements. Hyunjin was by your side, supporting you every step of the way.

When the day finally came, you stood at the airport with Hyunjin and the rest of the group, dressed like the other staff there, so you wouldn't stand out. The excitement was palpable, and you couldn’t help but feel a mix of nerves and anticipation.

Hyunjin leaned closer to you, whispering in your ear. “Are you ready for this?” he asked, his eyes shining with excitement.

You nodded, smiling up at him. “Absolutely.”

The tour was a dream come true. You traveled to new cities, experienced different cultures, and made unforgettable memories. Each concert was electrifying, the energy from the fans infectious. But the best part was being with Hyunjin, sharing these moments with him.

In the quiet moments between shows and travel, you and Hyunjin would find time to be alone together. Whether it was exploring a new city (privately of course, or just pretending to be staff and bringing actual staff with you so it wouldn't look weird.), or simply cuddling in the tour bus, each moment was precious.

One evening, after an especially exhilarating concert, you found yourselves back at the hotel room, the adrenaline still coursing through your veins. Hyunjin sat next to you on the bed, his hand intertwined with yours.

“This is everything I ever wanted,” he said softly, his eyes reflecting the dim light of the room.

You leaned into him, resting your head on his shoulder. “Me too. I’m so glad I decided to come.”

Hyunjin kissed the top of your head, his lips lingering. “Thank you for being here with me. It means the world.”

As the weeks turned into months, the tour continued to be an incredible journey. The bond between you and Hyunjin grew even stronger, the love you shared evident in every look, touch, and word.

One night, after a particularly long day, you both fell asleep in each other’s arms, the comfort and warmth of his presence enveloping you. You woke up the next morning to the soft sound of his breathing, his head resting on your chest. Smiling, you gently ran your fingers through his hair, savoring the peaceful moment.

Hyunjin stirred, blinking up at you with sleepy eyes. “Good morning,” he murmured, his voice husky.

“Good morning,” you replied, your heart full.

The days on tour blended into a beautiful blur of music, love, and shared experiences. And as you stood by Hyunjin’s side, you knew there was nowhere else you’d rather be.

NEXT CHAPTER IS LAST CHAPTER!!!!

Guys I DO have my requests open yk? 😔😔

Stray Love

~ The Question ~

Chapter #7

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Warnings ~ Fem Reader, Kissing (TWICE 🙀🙀🙀🙀)

This is short, all chapters will be short, and the story will overall be short. I'm trying to get used to writing again.

Proofread by @hereforthedrinkss

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In the days following the concert, your bond with Hyunjin deepened in ways you hadn’t anticipated. Late-night texts turned into phone calls, and inside jokes became a part of your daily routine. Hyunjin’s witty remarks and playful banter kept you laughing, while his heartfelt conversations made you feel understood and cherished. Each day brought you closer, and the thought of seeing him again filled you with excitement.

Two weeks after the concert, Hyunjin invited you to the dorm. You accepted with a mixture of eagerness and nerves. When you arrived, the rest of Stray Kids were there, filling the space with their energetic presence. They greeted you warmly, teasing Hyunjin and making you feel like part of the family. However, Hyunjin quickly leaned in, his breath warm against your ear. “Ignore them. Tonight is about us,” he whispered, his tone light but sincere.

He led you to his room, which was cozy and full of personal touches. Sketches and photos decorated the walls, and a few art supplies were scattered on his desk. You both settled in, starting with some social games to ease the tension. Laughter filled the room as Hyunjin’s quick wit kept the mood lively. He made playful comments, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he effortlessly won each round.

“Are you secretly a pro at this?” you asked, laughing as he won yet another game.

He grinned, leaning closer. “I’m just good at reading people. Especially you.”

Your cheeks flushed at his words, and you playfully swatted his arm. “You’re impossible.”

“And you love it,” he shot back, his smile widening.

The conversation soon shifted to more personal topics. You shared stories from your past, moments that shaped you, and the dreams you held close. Hyunjin listened intently, his expressions shifting from amused to thoughtful. When it was his turn, he opened up about the pressures of being an idol—the relentless schedule, the constant scrutiny, and the difficulty of maintaining personal relationships.

“Sometimes, it feels like I’m living under a microscope,” he admitted, his fingers gently tracing patterns on your hand. “Everyone’s watching, but no one really sees the real me.”

You nodded, feeling a deep connection with him. “I get it. It’s hard to find someone who truly understands.”

He smiled softly, his gaze unwavering. “But I think we found that in each other, didn’t we?”

You squeezed his hand, your heart swelling with affection. “Yeah, we did.”

There was a moment of silence, filled with unspoken emotions. Hyunjin took a deep breath, his eyes searching yours. “I’ve been wanting to ask you something,” he began, his voice laced with a hint of nervousness. “I know we haven’t known each other for that long, but... would you be my girlfriend? You can totally say no, it’s okay, but I really like you.”

Your heart skipped a beat. You could see the vulnerability in his eyes, the hopeful smile on his lips. Without hesitation, you smiled and whispered, “Yes, Hyunjin. I’d love to be your girlfriend.”

Relief washed over his face, quickly replaced by joy. He leaned in, and you met him halfway. The kiss was long and passionate, filled with all the emotions you had been holding back. His lips were soft and warm against yours, moving with a gentle urgency that made your heart race. You felt his hands in your hair, pulling you closer as the kiss deepened. The world around you seemed to disappear, leaving just the two of you in that moment.

When you finally pulled away, you were both breathless. Hyunjin rested his forehead against yours, his eyes shining with happiness. “You have no idea how happy you’ve made me,” he murmured.

You smiled, feeling a warmth spread through you. “I think I do.”

The evening continued with more conversation, laughter, and sweet moments. Hyunjin’s playful side resurfaced, making you laugh with his witty comments and funny stories about the members. You talked about your favorite movies, music, and even debated over the best pizza toppings.

“Pineapple on pizza is a crime,” Hyunjin declared, his tone mock-serious.

You gasped in mock horror. “How dare you! Pineapple is the best!”

He laughed, his eyes crinkling at the corners. “We might have to agree to disagree on that one.”

Time seemed to fly by, and before you knew it, it was dark outside. Reluctantly, you realized it was time to go home. Hyunjin borrowed Changbin’s car and drove you to your apartment.

When you arrived, you got out and walked to his side of the car, tapping on the window. He rolled it down, and you leaned in, giving him one more passionate kiss. His eyes closed, and a dazy smile spread across his face as he kissed you back.

"Goodnight, Hyunjin," you whispered, pulling away.

"Goodnight," he replied, his voice filled with warmth.

You walked to your front door, feeling light and happy. Opening it, you turned and waved goodbye, giggling and smiling. As you stepped inside, you knew this was just the beginning of something beautiful.

🏷️ : @bswrldd

Yes, I truly do think pineapple on pizza is good.