Y/N always had a thing for working the technical sides of concerts and guarding or uncovering mysterious relics of the dark past, but he never thought for a second that a regular young adult like himself would ever land a spot as an official employee at Freddy Fazbear's Mega Pizzaplex. He was always drawn to Freddy's though, so this job was obviously a good thing for him. Right? (Security Breach doesn't belong to me Art and pictures belong to their respective owners Y/N belongs to everyone)

A mysterious arrival of an amnesiac human in hell leads him to rely for survival on God's first, most beautiful angel yet fearsome villain of mankind; The Devil himself. The Fool's journey in the underworld isn't easy, but fortunate unlikely friends and admirers can only get you so far as some denizens and non-residents plot for their own gains. It's only a matter of time before complacency becomes codependency. The only problem is, How much trust can you give? When one's heart can only take many emotions before it either heals or breaks... ( This takes place during/after the pilot and is not canon compliant. It may have some canon elements from the show but not entirely. ) [ ON HIATUS : I'll continue soon after the full season's release of Hazbin Hotel and Helluvaboss to incorporate some Canon. Chapters 1-7 has been revamped! And I'll keep updating more older chapters by adding details and extra dialogs to make it consistent enough close to Canon even though this AU fic isn't Canon Compliant. Also updating Lucifer's speech style to match his Canon counterpart! ] Art cover by @HaxArts ( Twitter ) Edited by @WardenMain90 Disclaimer : Art used for chapters belongs to their respective artists and characters of hazbin hotel belong to vivziepop except for my OCs.

[Discontinued] Orochimaru, one of the three Sannin dies. It was quite a surprise, especially with his goal to become immortal. Even for him. Well, what's past is past. In the end, his immortality still didn't fail him and he was reborn. Only in a somewhat different... world. But such circumstances have never disturbed him until now to simply continue with what he was doing. Not even a world filled with colorful heroes and strange villains. ---- The book still needs to be edited, but I want to see how it's liked first, because I'm still unsure if it's even good.

A Tensei Shitara Slime Datta Ken / That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime fanfiction. Rimuru Tempest, once known as Satoru Mikami, is faced with a dilemma much different than anything he's ever had when building the Jura Tempest Federation. Although it is incredibly convenient to have a reincarnated companion from Earth, Rimuru soon finds the cultural divide between him and his fellow reincarnate to be a barrier that threatens to end their acquaintanceship. Hunter Revin was once a hard-working gunsmith. Killed during the American Troubles, his dying regret over having accomplished very little in his first life resulted in his reincarnation. With knowledge on how to create some of the deadliest and most efficient handheld weapons of the 20th to 21st century in his head, how will this gun-loving American contribute to changing the face of a pre-industrialized magic-dependent world? This fan-story is based on the anime/manga adaptation.

After the betrayal, things never quite were the same. Things changed in both Six and Mono that day and continued to change from there on. Yet a guilt ridden Six is drawn back to the tower, hoping to save the boy she had once loved. To make it up to him. She never did forget. She knew he must've changed, but she would never forget his face and his eyes and his voice. She needed those things again. She finds Mono, but he is never the same as he once was. She convinces him to help her, help him, and to finally end the reign of the eyes and the radio tower once and for all. But between bitterness, hatred, feelings, romance and sickness, it's never going go be easy. Warning: HUGE LN2 spoilers, suicide, gore, abuse, dark themes, self harm, triggering themes, suggestive themes, cursing Art By: CrazyComet107 -Instagram CrazyCometSpectacular -Tumblr

A second person romance story starring Charlie Magne from Hazbin Hotel and You. After recently losing your job, you learn about a new hotel being opened up by none other than the Princess of Hell herself. She wants to give sinners the opportunity to redeem themselves, and stop the yearly exterminations taking place. Sounds like an idea just crazy enough to work. Maybe you should see if they're hiring... All rights to Hazbin Hotel and its characters go to Vivziepop and her team. Link to cover art: https://katieaiko.tumblr.com/post/173895837519/vivziepop-d-r-e-a-m-s-c-a-n-c-o-m-e-t-r-u-e

You, the Reader, are dead. Not to worry, though, because you made it to Heaven! What does the afterlife have in store for you when you volunteer to go to Hell to help a princess make her dreams a reality? Shenanigans, probably. First fic published in a while, and the first one ever on this site. Chapters may not all follow the same continuity, but they're not exactly oneshots, either. Not sure if I'll take suggestions, but we'll see how it goes. There will be Angel Dust-typical sexual content, but no smut, as I am sex repulsed. Cross-posted on Quotev under "TheAspieAsp" This is a fanfiction; Hazbin Hotel is (c) Vivziepop

(This is the old/original storyline that I have discontinued. Feel free to read but don't expect updates for it. Instead read Chaos: Reborn as that will be the new canon.)

You are a boy soldier in ww1, when you are struck by a sniper. It was late December, 1914. You are 17 (btw in this story Loona is 19), and when you get to hell, you meet the crew.

Maybe re-watching a childhood favorite to help deal with the bone crushing reality that is life was a bad idea. "...WHY THE HELL ARE MY HANDS GREEN?!" Irken!Reader/Various