Sequal To The Chosen One Things have finally started to settle between you and Jason. Life is pretty normal, with a few compromises of course but when a new toymaker comes into play will Jason be able to keep you under his spell? Cover By @rykosen

Sent to Hell for seemingly no reason, you end up crossing paths with The Radio Demon. Will his presence be a blessing or a curse? Censored Swears Ahead Hazbin Hotel Created By Vivziepop Cover By @rykosen

Faster and faster. I was scared of being caught. The night's breeze brushed threw my hair and I heard the foot steps getting closer. I have heard about a serial killer on the radio, and I was petrified by who could be following me at this time of night. Please for the love of mother and Marie Laveau, don't let them catch me...

(Y/n), a normal teenage girl living a comfortable sub-urban life. Supporting friends and family along with good grades in school. Until she meets the powerful Radio Demon known as Alastor through a dare her friends pressured her into. Will she keep her sanity or let her emotions break what sanity she has left? This is my first fanfic, so sorry if it's not great Warning! strong and sensitive topics, language and gore ahead! Characters and artwork do not belong to me. Hazbin and the cast belong to Vivziepop and art belongs to their respected owners!! Completed: 4/26/20

In 1924, (Y/N) worked as a seamstress for the nobles. Tailoring dresses to make a living. Everything was normal, until a strange smiling man came into her shop. Read more to find out

••«𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐬 𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐠𝐨 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝»•• ʏᴀɴᴅᴇʀᴇ ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏᴘᴀsᴛᴀ ɴᴇᴢᴜᴋᴏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ DISCONTINUED

Y/N is a young woman who spends her days reading up on various myths and legends. The supernatural has always interested her, and once she found a group of like minded people she was as happy as could be. That is, until they all got caught up in the stories of Slenderman. So many sightings, so many disappearances, there was no way he didn't exist. Yet they were still skeptical, and so was the rest of the world. They needed proof, and they were going to find it if it was the last thing they'd ever do. Unfortunately, for some of them it would be. [ᴇᴊ, ᴊᴛᴋ, ᴍᴀꜱᴋʏ, ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴏᴏᴅɪᴇ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ]

Hey guys, this is my first and oldest story, so dont expect too much. Y/N is a female with she/her pronouns (I wrote this when I was like 10) ⚠Contains language, gore & murder, assault, and smut⚠ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

❝ ꜰᴀᴢʙᴇᴀʀ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴘʀᴇꜱᴇɴᴛꜱ.... ꜰʀᴇᴅᴅʏ ꜰᴀᴢʙᴇᴀʀ'ꜱ ᴍᴇɢᴀ ᴘɪᴢᴢᴀᴘʟᴇx, ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ'ꜱ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴇxᴛʀᴇᴍᴇ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ ꜰᴜɴ ᴄᴇɴᴛᴇʀ! ɢᴇᴛ ʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʟᴀꜱʜɪᴇꜱᴛ, ʀᴀᴅᴅᴇꜱᴛ, ʀᴏᴄᴋɪɴɢɪꜱᴛ, ꜱᴀꜰᴇꜱᴛ ᴘɪᴢᴢᴇʀɪᴀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ ʜᴀꜱ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ꜱᴇᴇɴ. ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴜʀʀᴇɴᴛʟʏ ʟᴏᴏᴋɪɴɢ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ, ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ, ᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀ ʟᴇᴀᴅ ᴠᴏᴄᴀʟɪꜱᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ꜰʀᴇᴅᴅʏ ꜰᴀᴢʙᴇᴀʀ ʜɪᴍꜱᴇʟꜰ! ᴏᴜʀ ᴍɪꜱꜱɪᴏɴ ɪꜱ ᴛᴏ ɪɴꜱᴘɪʀᴇ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʀᴇɴ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ᴀ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴡᴀʏ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅɪɴɢ ᴀ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀɪᴛᴇ ʀᴏᴄᴋꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ! ᴘʟᴇᴀꜱᴇ ꜱᴇɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴀᴜᴅɪᴛɪᴏɴꜱ ᴛᴏ ꜰᴀᴢʙᴇᴀʀ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴᴍᴇɴᴛ ʙʏ ᴍᴀʏ 1ꜱᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴄᴏɴꜱɪᴅᴇʀᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴏꜱɪᴛɪᴏɴ. ❞

"You can't be serious." "If you ever set foot in the Dream SMP, or any of its surrounding countries, you will be executed." "Why keep me here? Why not just put me in that massive prison of yours?" "That prison was never built to keep you of all people. But if you keep trying my patience, I just might make you a cell." "Just go. You got what you want, I'm far from your precious country. Just leave me here and never come back." "You know I can't do that." "That blizzard outside is almost as cold as you are, Dream. You walk in here, and it's like all the warmth just disappears. One day, you'll catch a cold from that ice you've festered in your heart." "There will come a day when you, too, learn to become heartless to protect yourself." ***** What did I ever do to deserve being banished from the home I've done nothing but love, to a place nearly as cold as the masked man forcing me to stay here?