What if moxie had to steal the grimour after a completely misunderstanding. What if he had meant a white and pink Goetia and a young Goetia as well. Listening to both of them, not to fix their problems but to hear their voices and to confort them both. what if he heard both of the ladies that craved for someone. Both of them fall for a little imp that listen, even if it's only for a moment of their lifes, yet it felt like the universe gifted them all the time in the world. what type of problems would thus lead to in the future. With his co-workers, family, the higher ups of Hell, and finally... his wife. Well, Moxxie is going to find out the hard way while we watch and enjoy the show.

After dying unexpectedly, Y/n wakes up in a strange new world. Alone and unarmed, he's forced to survive by instinct, learning to hunt, build shelter, and stay alive. But everything changes when he meets his first monster girl... Instead of fighting or running, Y/n shows kindness. He listens. He helps. He treats the monster girls as people and in doing so, begins to uncover the hearts hidden behind their claws and fangs. As his journey continues, Y/n's growing band of monster girls becomes more than just companions, they become his family, his protectors, and his lovers? Together, they form a strange, beautiful family that fights to protect each other in a world that rejects them. (This is the second time writing a story online so it is not going to be good. English is not my first language) All music and art go to their rightful owners.

[Warning: This story is based on the works of Fluff-Kevlar. He's a furry artist that makes mostly NSFW drawings and comics, but also has made a sci-fi universe with a tumblr blog that explores its setting(Ask Ara Stuff). This story will take place on an A.U. of his 'Predators' series and his Sci-Fi setting.] Many millennia ago, Mankind died at the hand of its own creations. Their bloodthirsty machines now roam the ruins of their cities, and the descendants of their experiments now wander the ruins of their world. When a force from outside of Gaia makes their way into the works of one of the last humans to ever exist, they find something that will show the true reason for Humanity's extinction, and that will shatter their core beliefs. They find you.

la suerte que tendrá nuestro pequeño héroe

Y/N applies for a job at an unknown pizzeria what will happen after all the rumors about the place

↳ 𝕬𝖈𝖑𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖎𝖔𝖓𝖊𝖘 ︶ ំஂ︶ ំஂ︶ ំஂ︶ ំஂ - Tenga presente que esta historia contendrá clichés de otros libros, pero se llevaran a cabo de una forma unica y distinta para que sea entretenida! - Por ultimo, aclarar que esta historia contendrá contenido +18 en todos los sentidos, tengan discreción!

Despues de que la vida de TN haya sufrido una mala racha, la vida decidio darle otra oportunidad, un trabajo en la pizzeria infantil de Frenni's Pizza & Party World, o almenos creia que era otra oportunidad

t/n era un joven humano el cual vivía una vida normal tenía amigos y era una gran persona pero todo eso atrajo aun grupo de buhas de infierno las cuales cambiarían la vida de nuestro prota. Este es mi primera historia gente así que espero que les agrade y les encanta y antes de empezar helluva boss no me pertenece le pertenece a su creador original. Los personajes no son míos, le pertenecen a su creador original.

This is a Rewrite of Hells friend I wanted to make something kinda different while in the original Y/N was a blind kid turned kind warden This Y/N is nice but depressed most of the time while he was happy to be adopted he dose try his best to be very kind to others . I don't own any of these characters

Sinopsis: ______(T/N) es un joven hijo de un famoso investigador arqueológico que es reconocido por sus grandes hallazgos históricos que ha hecho a lo largo de sus años de carrera, en sus últimas investigaciones le ha llamado bastante la atención el caso de nuevos hallazgos sobre una pirámide subterránea ubicada en Egipto donde el junto con su hijo _____(T/N) irían a investigar sin saber que por una mala decisión podría desencadenar sucesos imposibles y bastantes inesperados Pdt: Los personales no son míos, créditos a sus respectivos artistas