❝𝑬𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑺𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝑹𝒆𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏 𝑻𝒐 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈. 𝑳𝒆𝒕 𝑨𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉𝒚 𝑪𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒆 𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝑺𝒐𝒖𝒍, 𝑾𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒆.❞

Forsaken x Phighting crossover ˙⋆✮ None of the survivors knew when or how will this loop of nightmare will end. All their hope has vanished and all they can do is barely do anything except for the hellish rounds with the killers. But they don't have to endure this, not anymore. Once they all qot out of that place and into a rather strange one, Shedletsky, an admin, was met with another problem... Or; the forsaken survivors get isekai'd into the phighting world and more chaos ensues as the survivors try to survive in this odd world called Inphinity in the Phighting! univerese. Don't ask about the cover art I'M WORKING ON THE ACTUAL COVER JUST NOT RN GIVE ME A BREAK.

"𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐲 𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐬" 💫 When losing her adoptive father, she wanted to do what he did to himself on her. But, he wouldn't want that... Her little brother wouldn't want that... After years of owning an apartment, living by herself, walking to high school, it got tiring... 💫 "'𝐂𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧, 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫?"

------------------- "PRETTY BOY MOVE OUT OF THE WAYYY!!!!!" "Huh-" *CRASH* ------------------- Come ice skate with me! I promise I don't bite, not anymore. ------------------- Oc/self insert "Let Me Be Your Friend" AU where instead of city life, Kian originates from the tundra life. -------------------

You are a streamer who dedicates yourself to urban exploration and ghost hunting. Where other people's summer vacations are spent in relaxing places with friends or family, you choose to explore a center that used to be a children's amusement park. You enter with the aim of making money, gaining popularity, and learning the truth behind what happened to this place...

𝕬𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝕺𝐍𝐄. 𝗠𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐚𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐚; (n.) you're already down the bottomless abyss, you just don't realize it yet. --- die of death oneshots book.

"𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘱𝘪𝘤𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴, "𝘖𝘮𝘨! 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳!"" 🍏 After falling dead into the twisted hands of your old fellow companions, it seems a certain overlord of some sorts brings you to a new place. God, if you could only muster up an idea on why you were forsakened. Who knows. Youll get out. One way or another. 🍏 "𝘏𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘥? 𝘐'𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘵 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭!"

"∂σηт уσυ єνєя ιη уσυя мσтнєя ƒ*¢кιηg ℓιƒє ∂ιм уσυя ℓιgнт ƒσя ησвσ∂у." ... You randomly spawn in this purgatory after a concert. Is this hell? Who knows.. All it is, is you, these 'Suriviors' , and you're albums. Will you stay sane in the hell? Maybe even keep others sane as well. Its what your mother would of wanted. Do you even belong here? Or is this just for the sake of being here. It might get sticky... (NOT IN THAT WAY.)

OH MY GOD!!! IT'S FINALLY HERE!!!! The Hazbin Hotel fic has arrived!! The name is a work in progress and don't expect this to be perfect-

Temporary cover, made by me, background found on pinterest! --- You can't do anything right. You never could. So you reserved yourself to a life of observing. Unfortunately it seems that the people around you are all too eager to see you do more than watch.