(PAUSED; UNDER EDITING CHAPTERS.) "Would you still accept me for who I am," "Of course." "... even as a murderer?" "Aren't we both murderers? There's no need to be ś̴͓c̴̻̒a̷͉̍r̶͊ͅe̸̗͊d̶̢̎ of me. But I suppose I can accept your offer." ☆ A Hazbin Hotel story. The characters in this story do not belong me except [Y/N]. ☆ ☆ Includes mature themes in some chapters. ☆ ☆ Female reader only. ☆ ☆ Art for the picture above belongs to @sherl_merl on twitter. ☆

*IN THE PROCESS OF A RE-WRITE WITH FREQUENT UPDATES!* In an unexpected twist, a mystical device propels you into the vibrant, animated realm of Hazbin Hotel. Formerly an average human existing in live-action, you're suddenly transformed into an illustrated being that has descended into the whimsical yet terrifying depths of Hell. Seeking refuge, Charlie and the other inhabitants of the Hazbin Hotel offer you refuge as you grapple with the mysterious force binding you to their fantastical realm. Meanwhile, Alastor, the enigmatic Radio Demon, takes a keen interest in you, presenting a tempting deal that proves difficult to resist. However, despite his alluring proposition, his ominous demeanor and menacing tendencies raise suspicions about his true intentions. As the journey through Hell begins, the animated abyss unfolds through a tale of emotions, mystery, and malevolent secrets yet to be unveiled.

(Completed) Dragged down to hell by certain causalities, you run Into a demon unlike any other. Alastor loves to pop up around you, know what you are doing, and constantly tell you what to do. What is his problem? He seems awfully interested in you, and what "you hide." What will happen? Will this start love or war?

Trapped in an endless maze of halls and cruel tests. Stuck with complete strangers that you're forced to work with if you want to survive. How will you escape? Who can you trust? Who is your friend and who is your enemy? "Why did I? I did it because I wanted to. I hate this f*cking place and I wanted to lea-" "No, you didn't. You would have headed straight for the exits. However, you headed towards the captives. So I ask you again, why?"

You can give me characters to make a one-shot with, or a prompt with characters and reader, or anything else you can think of! Anyways, I'll be doing A͟L͟L͟ of them... including:.. The Duke, Salvatore Moreau, Donna Beneviento (+ Angie if requested), Lycans, Dimitrescu and her daughters, Elena, Ethan, Miranda, Mia, Rose, and even Chris. As of now, requests are open

This is a boyxboy, if you don't like it then kindly show yourself to the exit arrow. Thank you. This is a heroxvillain story. I'm bad at descriptions, so here's the prompt I got the idea from- The hero shows up at the villain's doorstep one night. They're shivering, bleeding, scared. There's also a slightly dazed look in their eyes- they were drugged. They look like they were assaulted. Looking up at the villain, swaying slightly as they're close to passing out, they mumble "...didn't know where else to go..." then collapse into the villain's arms. P.S. Don't forget to comment and vote! It really means a lot! :D

After hearing the news that both Connor and Conan were to be deactivated and analyzed, the two must work together to solve their investigation and prevent their deaths. (Part One by @Meme_Sphere)

its a khan x reader from into darkness, its going to be a series with an awesome plot, but i guess you'll just have to read it to find out... mwhahaha!! *cough* *cough* sorry about that... wait what are you still doing here?!? get to reading will you?!

(Y/n) is a specialist in elemental mystic arts. Trained by the Ancient One and on the cusp of becoming a master, she's highly skilled and well respected; a force to be reckoned with. All is normal, until a certain doctor stumbles into her life, bringing chaos and that god forsaken sass with him. Can they learn to work together? Or will their snarky attitudes tear each other to shreds before their enemies ever do? His stupid arrogance, his cocky smile, his annoying attractiveness- Wait, what? ***** If you're looking for a kick-ass (y/n) with a ton of flirting/teasing this is the fic for you (Yes that's an eventual smut tag...I will deliver 😏)

This is a story about Stephen Strange from Marvel. What if he lost his legs and hands instead of just his hands. First Wattpad book. Character credits to Marvel. Also, if you want to make ur own version of this, please give credit (i don't think anyone has done something like this. i think). I will try to update weekly, but no promises. Credit for the art goes to the people who made it (idk who). Also, some dialogue was to powerful to remove, so if you come across that, don't come at me. Credit to Marvel for that