Y/n, a sixteen-year-old who enjoys playing and watching Yu-Gi-Oh, was startled into a catastrophe that caused him to wake up in a unfamiliar place.

When a series of anomalous reports detail entire neighborhoods falling into peaceful, dreamless sleep, the SCP Foundation dismisses it-until the phenomenon spreads. What begins as a curious anomaly quickly spirals into a cosmic mystery when Mobile Task Force units uncover a strange figure: Astro Novalite, a vibrant, dreamlike entity from another world entirely. Astro is harmless-or so it seems. Radiating joy, restoring stamina, and walking with the grace of a children's show mascot, he defies containment expectations. But beneath his smile lies a terrible possibility: he can shape dreams... and nightmares. When the Foundation pokes too deeply into a realm not meant for waking minds, they unleash a reflection of Astro himself... As both realities begin to unravel, uneasy alliances are formed with other parties, truths are unearthed within the Certain place, and the very boundary between story, dream, and reality begins to thin. At its heart, Dreambound is a surreal and bittersweet crossover between the wonder of Dandy's World and the horror of the SCP universe, exploring identity, guilt, and the quiet power of rest. "Some dreams protect you. Some chase you. And some... dream you back." (Damn... I forgot to tell my friend Astro has 4 arm, oh well just consider this as my headcanon of the story). (Dandy's World is a multiplayer mascot horror game created by BlushCrunch Studio, I do not own any character in the picture/story).

"Everyone Is Dead. . . Gone. . . I'm the last human left on Copper-9. More or less. . ." - Y/n L/n AKA Azrael.

Hello Again!! Its Me!!! BigDaddyDelta2!! Back at you Again with another story!! (BDD: Before I go on another speel, Id like to be explicitly clear that these animatronics will NOT contain children souls in them. The ones you romance will NOT be possessed. But, I have a reason for that. Im just saying this now instead of explaining it in the book in case someone got the wrong idea. A certain someone *cough cough* Epstein *Cough cough* had turned out to be...crankin his baby carrot to...fnaf...so...yeah...Anyway, these animatronics will contain no children souls.) Now I know what you guys are thinking, 'BDD, Why the fuck would you make this?' And the answer? Because I can. There may be some lemons in this story....IDK. Only if you guys want it though. Alright, so this story will start off with a boy at the age of 18. His name is none other than, Y/n! On his birthday, he discovered that his favorite game designer and creator, Scott Cawthon, had released a new FNAF experience. FNAF AR!!! But when he downloaded the app on his phone, it started to act a little weird as it glitched all over the place, but soon it stopped, making Y/n shrug it off until he loaded up the app. Being met with the famous... wait...why do they look like that? This story belongs to me of course, but FNAF AR belongs to its creator, Scott Cawthon! And you belong to you!! Now let's begin!!

Literally the title, but just to give a heads up. I don't own anything except for the picture of the human disguise, the story idea, and the secret chapters. You own the character Y/n, and Vivziepop owns the show Helluva Boss. Thanks for Reading.

Sable and Cereza are helping Lucifer's daughter Charlie in her redemption hotel. Unfortunately for them they have to deal with the grudges of various sinners, the mockery of royalty and a cult that worships their brother Hound? Okay... Hilarity ensues!

Y/N Drew lived during the 1920s and started his career by opening up an animation studio, Y/N Drew Studios. The man had created a cast of interesting and fun characters, from an angel named Alice, a wolf named Boris, and most importantly, the star himself, a cute little devil named Bendy. He grew popular with adults and children with his cartoon, topping against his competitiors such as Walt Disney but when the stock market crash of 1929 happened, he and his entire studio began to struggle and then he unknowingly died a couple of years later along with his staff and studio shutting down, bringing an end to the beloved man's empire. However, that wasn't the end of Y/N Drew. After all that he went through, Mr. Drew somehow ended up in Hell... __________ Hazbin Hotel is owned by Viziepop. Bendy and the Ink Machine is owned by theMeatly.

"Where did you find him?" "At the docks, a few blocks from the reported robbery." "What was he doing?' "Just sitting there, drinking a can of Mountain Dew and a one pound of skittles." "Doing absolutely nothing? "He was what kids these days would call, just chilling." "He wasn't hostile, angry, or rampaging?" "No, in fact he was the exact opposite of what the store clerk stated. He was well mannered, respectful and compiled to our every order." "Hmmm." "I know that look Nezu." "This is going to be a very interesting first year." (Warning: 18+, sexual content, adult language, blood and gore)

(No art is mine) The crimson fallen awaits...