★"east is north and west is south, I feel like I can never get out- I'm trapped..." ★ after y/n is transmitted into a strange, colorful circus- they begin to question the very fabric of reality, as well as their feelings for a certain snarky rabbit... ─ · 。ﾟ☆: *.gender-neutral reader .* :☆ﾟ. ─ ─ · 。ﾟ☆: *. ⚠️violence, blood, weapons, angst, hysteria⚠️.* :☆ﾟ. ─ ─ · 。ﾟ☆: *.rivals to lovers .* :☆ﾟ. ─

Maddie and Jack Fenton, also known by all as genius scientists in all things ghostly, have finally convinced the president to sponsor them to teach the young residents of Amity Park about ghosts. And what better way to do this than taking the lucky chosen students right into the den of the lion!!!!! The Ghost Zone... Can the chosen ones survive the dangers that come with Danny Fenton's secrets?! Me no own Danney Phantomm Cover by @violet569

Danny and White had a hard enough time keeping their secret in the human world. But now their class is going on a field trip right into the belly of the beast, the Ghost Zone. Danny will have to make double sure to keep his ghost half secret while White works to keep his siren powers in check. Their worlds might come crashing down just because of hormonal teenagers, stubborn parents, and ghosts with really bad timing. And it only gets worse once the twins start having memory flashbacks. Since when did they live in a circus and who is this boy that looks so much like them. (I do not own Danny Phantom) (I don't own the Bat family) (This is another version of Music of the Heavens)

It all started like a normal Wednesday, only some ghosts acting off and weird, until their teacher, Mr. Lancer, announced a Field Trip. At first, his class was collectively groaning, thinking it will be once again a boring Trip to a museum or something, turns out, it isn't. It is an experimental trip. This trip should teach them about the infamous Asylums of America and their past, they will explore an abandoned Asylum, alone. At first, they were excited, until the Asylum started to seem off. And until Danny's ghost sense gets off... ... Word count: 15K 1st Chapter: 10th of August, 2021 2nd Chapter: 12th of August, 2021 3rd Chapter: 14th of August, 2021 4th Chapter: 17th of August, 2021 5th Chapter: 19th of August, 2021 6th Chapter: 21th of August, 2021 7th Chapter: 24th of August, 2021 Starting 26th of May, 2023, this fic had been heavily edited before being rereleased.

A set of one-shots Story: LadyTudorq Undertale: TobyFox

Won't let me update chapters anymore, so move to my other request book if you have any requests see you there ^u^

You could say Rebel hasn't had it easy. Between multiple abusive foster homes, street fights and then ending up in juvie things couldn't get much worse. Soon Rebel goes from being a street rat to finding out her biological father is Billionaire, Tony Stark. Though life in the dream house isn't as perfect as it seems, both Tony's and Rebel's pasts catches up to them, colliding into each other lives. Like they always say, "like father, like daughter". ••• *DISCLAIMER*: I DO NOT OWN MARVEL UNIVERSE OR ITS CHARACTERS, ONLY REBEL, JAX, ECT. AND THE PLOT.

What are you even doing? This isn't anything you've ever wanted to do. Especially after... Forget it. Not happening. You can't go back there. But maybe you have too, because really... Who are you? And who do you want to be? Rise!Donne X GN!reader

Alastor has always had trouble with emotions. Since Alastor has moved to the Hazbin Hotel, he's felt all of these new and strange emotions he doesn't understand, and he always seems to feel them whenever Angel Dust is around, or whenever Angel Dust crosses Alastor's thoughts. When seeking advice from multiple friends, they tell him that it sounds like he's experiencing jealousy, fluster, confusion, embarrassment, and love. Of course Alastor thinks their all crazy, right? Alastor didn't love Angel Dust! Wait....no one asked if Alastor loved Angel Dust.

For Fawn, life was normal. As a 21 year old college student living on her own, she's doing pretty decent with the cards she's been dealt. Who knew that one dusty old box from 1925 could rattle her world and take her back in time to experience first hand the bloody past of old New Orleans? In a panic to fix her mistake, she shakes hands with death himself, and seals her fate. Now, her clock is running down, and time is not on her side as she races to figure out a way home. ** Any art in this book belongs to me. The cover belongs to me. Fawn belongs to me. Alastor and any other hazbin hotel related character belongs to Viv.