I found the old drawings of some Creepypasta/ Marble Hornets characters in that old science notebook from middle school.
Jeff the Killer:
It was another pitch black night, which was not uncommon for where you lived. You lived alone in a tiny cabin in the middle of the woods so things like the dark didn't phase you in the slightest.
A lone owl hooted in the trees as you began to drift off in your bed, your eyes shutting slowly before you heard the floorboards creaking beneath someone or something's weight. Your eyes shot open as you quickly reached for your pistol before realizing that it was missing from its usual place on your nightstand. The moonlight shown through the curtains, highlighted a silhouette standing in the door frame of your bedroom.
"Go to sleep....", the person's raspy voice spoke as you began to snap out of your daze, ripping the covers off of your legs and grabbing at your knife that you kept under your pillow.
Rushing towards the intruder, you sliced the blade towards them before they swiftly dodged the attack. In the dim light of the moonlight, you could see what appeared to be a male in his late twenties with white skin and sunken eyes that seemed to never close. But the most shocking thing about his appearance were the gaping cuts in his skin on both sides of his cheeks, formed into a macabre smile.
He grabbed a hold of your arm and flung you to the ground with inhuman strength as he leaped into a window, the glass shattering in the process. You stood to your feet with a confused look on your face as you shook your head. 'I'll fix that window in the morning.', you thought as you headed back to bed, those words echoing in your head before closing your eyes.
Slenderman:
Pain really never bothered you as you had a pretty high pain tolerance but today, your brain was absolutely pounding against your skull. You walked into the classroom and slumped down into your seat by the window as you looked out into the wooded area that surrounded the school. This morning, you added a pain killer to your medicine to ease up your headache, which didn't seem to be going anywhere at the moment.
Your teacher began to give their lecture as you found yourself peering out into the woods once again, in search of something that was not there. Time moved along in an instant as your last class of the day was over and you could go home. Walking outside of the building, you thought you heard a sound of static emitting from the direction of the trees as you began involuntarily moving your feet towards the woods. The sound seemed to be growing louder as you got closer before you saw a figure in the distance.
As the distance between you and the figure began to close, you could see that it was an extremely tall being with a blank, white face and a unusually dapper suit and tie. That was the last thing you saw before your vision began to fade away, feeling yourself go limp and fall at the feet of this creature.
BEN DROWNED:
Gaming had always been a passion of yours as you found love in video games and the whole gaming community. Your most prized possession was your PC that cost well over two thousand dollars but you spent about two years building.
You rarely touched handheld systems because in your eyes, you didn't have as much freedom on those as you did on computers but this time, you'd found something that you had been wanting to play for the longest time. A preowned copy of Majora's Mask. Sure, it looked sketchy and possibly was a bootleg, but there was always a first time for everything!
You pushed the cartridge into the slot as the screen began to load for the game. The opening screen appeared to be washed out but you continued anyways. Not the best decision as the game was very laggy and glitchy and after about thirty minutes of playing, you decided to quit out of frustration and log onto your computer for a while.
You opened your default messaging app, scrolling through the many messages from friends and family, until you spotted a weird message from an unknown account with a message that read "remember me, love?". You try to block the account but for some reason, it wasn't letting you. Before you could even restart your computer, a picture of a weird looking Link with blood dripping from the eyes flashed on your screen.
Jumping in shock, you hesitate for a moment before bursting into laughter. "What's so funny?", a voice asked from behind you before you turned your chair to face the same Link person who was in your room for some reason.
You howled with laughter at the short, blonde male with pitch black eyes as he crossed his arms with a glare. Before you could utter a single word, he faded out in a flurry of pixels as you stared at the now empty space with a look of confusion. With a final chuckle, you turn your PC off for the rest of the day and opted for a walk around the city.
Laughing Jack:
"You know I hate surprises, Mark!", you yelled at your roommate as he came out from his hiding place in your living room with a look of shame visible on his face. Without even stepping into your home and already, you're terrified. "You could have killed me!". You never liked being surprised when you were younger so that grew on you as you moved into adulthood.
In your eyes, people who pranked and scared others had a special spot in Hell and also obviously wanted to get punched in the face. You couldn't believe how rude people were nowadays. "But you didn't die.", his expression changed to a smug one as you rolled your eyes. You walked up to him and snatched the clown mask from his grip as he walked out of your apartment, snickering as he left.
Sighing and flopping on the couch, you grab the remote and turn on the TV. Before you knew it, it was dark outside and the city's lights glowed for miles outside of the window. You began to doze off but before you could close your eyes, you felt a hand on your shoulder and before you could react, a cloth was placed over your nose. Instantly, you were out like a light.
I don't know what possessed me to draw this but I did.
My Redrawing of some of the famous Creepypasta characters
Heehee
Hoohoo
Lol, I drew this per request of a friend once and now he is here! He's certainly a clown; a deranged and evil one at that! The arrow says so!
Tbh I also wanna get back into Creepypasta a bit, but like...where to look? I want fresh spooks! Hopefully quality ones, too! Any good horror things for me to get into? I mean, I already know about Welcome Home, but I need m o r e-
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โฃ Nsfw โข Angst โ Fluff โฏ imagines โค fics
โโค Soft blankets and rainy weather (M!reader)
The void is empty...
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โโค Rekindled Love (GN!Reader)
โคโข Preacher's Daughter Prologue (F!reader)
โคโฃโข Preacher's Daughter Chapter One (F!reader)
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โโฃ S/O on their period [Toby, EJ, Liu, Jeff] (GN!Reader)
โโฃ Surprise Kisses [Jeff, Liu, Ben, EJ, Toby] (GN!Bsf!Reader)
โฃ Giving and receiving hickeys [Toby, Jeff, EJ, Liu, Nina] (GN!Reader)
Happy valentines day! I'm DEEP in the creepypasta trenches again randomly so here's some popular ships!
And.. and one of my own
(oc art)
(some old stuff)
I remember when he was my favorite
Why the wh why the long fac
headsย up this contains a lot of swearing, slender slander
lamppost
(the) stick
stickbug
mr i-have-no-face
mount everest
eiffel tower
squid
octopus
sir basketball himself
mr fucky fuckerton (no i do not know where this came from)
daddy long legs
tree
carwash blowy thing
legs
god of the long people
โoh how did i lose all this weight? It was simple! all you need is blah blah blahโ
one of those skinny models or some shit
no nose bitch
mr fancy
tall panda
tentacle hentai
no bad skin
emo shit
no kneecaps ass bitch
the father of jeff the killer
the fucker
laughing jack
mr how-does-he-even-get-through-doors
malnourished
brother (a really tall, emo kid said this)
slenderwoman
stick ass motherfucker
โIโd fuck If I were tallerโ
spindly
ghost
musty man
crusty lips
no eyes
(boat) ore
baseball bat
pole
poledancer
drag queen
queen
king
king of the tall
the birch tree in minecraft
uncle dave (dave was the white name we made for him)
mr I-touch-kids
โsir, sir please stop trying to talk to my kidsโ
michael jackson
emotionless fuck
stone cold bitch
laughing jackโs brother
monkee man
sugar daddy
wealthy vampire man
dracula
ugly
white mom in a suit
mr i-drown-out-my-pain-in-red-wine-because-im-so-fancy
โwhat does he want from meโ
lanky man who is always just out of focus/frame
father (same emo, tall guy)
uncle (once again the emo guy)ย
school director
that one guy at work
mr lankyย โthe lankiestโ lankster
bossโข
that guy
modern art painting
Thin mints
After eight
'If he had an actual face he would constantly be smiling'
Receding hairline
Mr. Ahem ahem
Twink
Peak of sexisim
Chocolate covered twinkie
The demon under my bed
Month
Monotone Jschlatt
Mothman
Jack Slenderton
Sleep paralysis demon
Dearth
Tim Burton lookin' ass
Edward Slenderhands
will update if topic of creepypastas comes up again, in meantime feel free to add
Masky: remember that game in elementary school where each person would say one word and the next person would say a word etc so it would create a cohesive story? Letโs do that.
Masky: Two
Ej: thousand
Lj: men
Toby: ate
Ben: their
Jeff: dicks
Masky: Game's over
Ben: Would you fuck a clone of yourself?
Ticci toby: Yes.
Masky: No.
Eyeless jack: I don't want to fuck my clone because it would be gay sex and I'm not gay.
Jane: I'm not gay, but I would totally fuck my clone.
hoodie: I'm gay, but I still don't want to fuck my clone, that's gross and weird.
Laughing jack: I don't want to fuck my clone because my self-loathing is that strong.
Nina: I'd totally want to fuck my clone because I want to know if I'm good in bed.
bloody painter: I'd fuck my clone because who would know better how to fuck me than me?
Homicidal liu: I'd totally do all sorts of weird things to my clone I'd be embarrassed to ask someone else to do.
Jason: To be honest, fucking my clone has always been my fantasy.
Puppeteer: It's basically the same thing as masturbating, right? So no big deal.
Dollmaker: It's not the same as masturbating, it'd be like having sex with your twin โ wrong and bad!
Clockwork: I would not have sex with my clone because what if my clone is evil?
Jeff the killer: Not only would I have sex with my clone, I'd probably make a bunch of clones and just get it on with all of them at once because that's how pro-clone fucking I am.
slendeman: You guys are nasty and I'm frankly a little concerned.
Jeff the killer and LJ <33
@creeps-and-pasta thank you for the template!