#weloveyoucreepypastaWho here still believes in Creepypasta? . . . They're fading away . . .
Jeff: Help, we're fading away!
Slenderman: Those girls are giving us a bad name.
Masky: Yeah, I-I still have s-some ch-cheesecake . . .
Hoodie: P-Please H-Help U-Us . . .
Toby: Please d-don't forget u-us . . . *Twitch*
Eyeless Jack: Please . . . Think about Sally.
Sally: Please, Miss or Mister! I don't want to be forgotten . . .
Laughing Jack: Please, *Sobs* I'm not laughing now . . . *Sobs*.
Jane: Remember us, . . . please?
Ben: I still have to beat Dead Rising 3, Titan Fall! I won't beat it without you! D:
Zalgo: I promise that I won't kill you in your sleep if you repost this . . .
The Rake: I won't kill you, either.
Please Repost This. Because of the twelve year old girls almost killing their friend because of Slenderman, they have given the Creepypastas a bad a name. Every five seconds, a Creepypasta fan turns against Creepypastas. Please. Think about Sally. Repost this with hashtag, #weloveyoucreepypasta . ~R
"How is it going bros?"
Yes,I bet we all know him.Most known gamer on youtube same as others gamers, everyone dreams of becoming popular only because of playing video games that you love.
I'm a gamer or just James.Currently I live in U.S.A.Currently I live alone ,since I'm 19 years old,and so on I got tired of being a small child by living with my parents anyways and it's quite fun living alone,I always able to do what I wantsame as I bet it is obvious that I have no girlfriend.All I have is Only few old friends in my neighbourhood,but they are quite nice and friendly.
Sadly but I started to less care about my friends,all I wanted is to be "someone",not just a simple fanboy who keeps watching other gamers playing,ALL I need is popularity and a beautiful girlfriend and same as I believed that gamer life shall save me from being a peace of shit,since when you are a cool gamer you get everything with time.
And so on it took a lot of time to get money for a good microphone and mouse.Sin
PirateEnglandXReader- Chapter 8
“Alright there love?” Arthur asked.
“No, my shoes are eating my feet” (Name) wailed “I can’t walk”
“Are you suggesting I take you up myself?” Arthur smiled sweetly.
(Name) glared at him. “Don’t be stupid, I’d rather have my feet eaten”
He rolled his eyes, taking her arm.
“We’ll just get a room and then you can get ready. The ball starts at 6, that’s 1 hour”
“What are you even planning to do in the ball” (Name) sighed, limping after him. He didn’t reply and glanced at her.
“Remember (Name)” he said sternly “no funny business”
“Quick” Hissed Arthur. He grabbed (Name)’s arm pulling her forward quicker.
“Can you even tell me why we came here in the first place?” (Name) hissed back. “And why, pray tell, are you dragg