so in this story your arrive at the same time pomni, your a bunny just like jax except your a tan color bunny and your ears aren't as pointy kinda floppy and your remember your name jax and you already had your zing from the second your both made eye contact (only the really ones know what a Zing is)

You're an overlord in hell. You have been for a while now. Even though everyone in hell knows your name, no one has actually seen you since you left after helping Lucifer and his wife Lilith build hell's city. You are one of hell's oldest overlords aside from Zestial. You live inside a massive mansion with a vast library and study. One day, Lucifer sends you a letter about his concerns with the Radio demon living with his daughter Charlie and suggests that you watch over her. The next thing you know, you're inside the hotel being greeted by the staff members. That is, all but one. Alastor. -------------------------------------------------------- (Alastor's POV) "Husker, my old friend! May I pick your brain for a moment?" Husker groaned but begrudgingly agreed "Fine" "Amazing!" I situate myself on one of the bar stools and place my chin on my hand. "A couple days ago, you had informed me that, based off of a seemingly insignificant tattoo, you were able to tell that Y/n was the first overlord? Please, you've got me curious. How were you able to figure that out?" I gave him a closed smile as I awaited his response. He sighed and looked around to make sure that no one else besides the drunken spider was listening. (Can be found at the bottom page of Chapter fourteen) -------------------------------------------------------- All of the Hazbin Hotel characters do not belong to me, they belong to Vivzy. The only characters that do belong to me are the side characters I make and of course the main character(s) (not including Alastor) Slow updates (sorry about that) 🖐️😭

Uh oh! You've woken up in the Amazing Digital Circus! All the others seemed to be welcoming you into your "new home." But one character caught your eye: A purple rabbit, who seemed to be sarcastic in nature, and didn't really seem to care about anybody. Is there a way you can capture a supposedly cold heart? Or is there something else going on behind his yellow and black eyes?

▬▬▬▬ ( creepypasta / 𝗳𝗲𝗺! reader ) ❝HAVEN'T YOU TAKEN ENOUGH FROM ME?❞ ꩜ 𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 ـــــــــــــــــــﮩ٨ـ ‎ ╰┈➤ A past stained with violence, crime, and police sirens. Her new goal：build a normal life, have a steady job, friends, and peaceful walks in the park without fear. But normalcy has a price, and shadows from her former self refuse to stay buried. ⦻ ‎ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ⊱ HIGHEST RANKING ⊰ ⌗3 on slenderman (10/19/25) ⌗20 on xreader (6/21/25) ⌗2 on creepypastaxreader (07/19/25) ⌗5 on creepypasta (10/24/25) ⌗1 on proxies (7/12/25) ⌗1 on marblehornets (6/23/25) ⌗1 on hoodie (7/16/25) ⌗1 on masky (7/19/25) ⌗2 on sallywilliams (7/6/25) ⌗1 ok therake (7/6/25) ⌗1 on totheark (7/6/25) ⌗1 on katethechaser (7/6/25) ⌗3 on smiledog (7/6/25) ⌗14 on bloodypainter (7/7/25) ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ mature themes and language [ various creepypasta ] started: may 31, 2025 ended: n/a © ozurie， colieflowrr

"．．Ｉｔ'ｓ ｍｅ， ｙａ ｇｉｒｌ．" [ᴄʀᴇᴇᴘʏᴘᴀꜱᴛᴀ / ꜰᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ] Lights flickering on the two stood staring at each other. Balancing the pizza box in her hands, the girl stared into the black holes of the mask. "So..want some coffee?" 〉In which a gen z college student whose been surrounded by the paranormal all her life somehow makes friends with killers.〈 〉Half crack fic half not. 〈

"Yeah, just keep grabbing at it, that worked for all of us," he said cockily, smirking at me. "Then how do you take it off?!" I snapped at him. "Well, you can't. You're stuck here, like us." He leaned closer to me. "Though you seem like a pretty fun person to tease, hot stuff." I glared at him, offended. --- Y/n has heard of a VR game that got released years ago but hasn't had the chance to try it. Now she's regretting everything. And yes, a certain purple asshole also stuck in the colorful prison made it his life goal to tease her for all he cares. She isn't backing down that easily, though. And before he knows it, he's... head over heels in love? ----- Absolute slow burn of a fic if you're up for it read it :D I know there are probably several versions of 'X reader' for our Tumblr sexyman but here is mine - updates will probably go according to the episodes released. Original series on YouTube by GLITCH Productions and Gooseworx Art/drawings are mine unless specified otherwise. #1 in bubble for like a while #2 in digitalcircus or smth I forgot *written by opalicojewels on Wattpad*

"Up." I stated, looking at him. "Really? Now?" he asked. I looked at him as he sighed, pulling me up and setting me on his shoulders. I rested my head on his blankly looking at the others on the ground. Fuzzy bitch Cupid, the flirty Acrobat/Aerialist of The Digital Circus

Cecilia Monroe, a 32 year old that has been stuck being a housewife for her entire life on Earth, ended up going to Hell after being executed for killing her husband in a fit of rage. This was the 1950s, after all. Now, stuck under Valentino's grasp, has to find a way to cope with this new life and maybe find the possibility with redemption along the way. This is my first Hazbin Hotel book, so please keep that in mind! I'm not the best writer, but I am trying my best to make this book as enjoyable as possible. Any art or characters (besides OCs) aren't mine, all credit can go to their owners. There are mentions of sexual abuse, swearing, etc in this book. If those themes make you uncomfortable, you have been warned!

Mischief The one word that your code revolves around. That was what you were made for, that was why you are here. To make everyone's life's even more miserable in this digital hell. Let's see how they react when they have to deal with all your villainous schemes! 𝚃𝙰𝙳𝙲 𝚇 𝚅𝙸𝙻𝙻𝙰𝙽! 𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙳𝙴𝚁 𝚆𝚁𝙸𝚃𝚃𝙴𝙽 𝙱𝚈 𝚏𝚕𝚘𝚊𝚝𝚢𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝙾𝙽 𝚆𝙰𝚃𝚃𝙿𝙰𝙳

"It all started with that god forsaken headset. I wish I wasn't so curious. I wish I hadn't touched it. 𝗜 𝘄𝗶𝘀𝗵 𝗜 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝗶𝘁." ────୨ৎ──── ╰┈➤ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 . . . [Ń̴͖̫̮̭͙̩̱̩̜̺̿͑̋A̷̖̝͈̱̟̿͆̿̓͗͝͝M̶̨̡̗̺̻̼̥̹͎̯̄̈́E̴͎̫͔̼̼̘̤̙̫̤̽̀́̾̐̽͗̔͝͝ ̴̨̳̭͉̯̤͉̻̔͂͊̃̑N̷͋͂͂͂͝ͅO̶̡̙̱̦͙͑̓͜T̸̨̪̗̤̭̈́̇̀͋̈́̚͠ ̶̪̭̝͎͙̾F̴̞͈̉͌̌̋͊̑́̌Ó̷̰͕̝̠̝́̇́̍͗̍U̷͍̺̞͉̻̤͖͛̓̉̔̈́̿́͝͝ͅǸ̷̪̝̖̯̞̯͚̙̪̈̈̈́͘͜D̴̛̛̤͙̂̈́͜] becomes trapped inside a virtual reality experience under the hands of an AI system. You are now at risk of being abstracted. "The Amazing Digital Circus"; for a virtual reality game that was positively received by.. very suspicious video game reviewing sites, you could almost never find anything about it. Maybe you should've considered that before strapping that headset on. You wanted an escape from the dull world you were living in, and this video game with its wide range of colors, shapes, and mysteries gave you just that, maybe just.. TOO literally. At least you're not alone in this world. It seems you were not the first to go through this exact experience, but you're going to damn well make sure you're the last. But . . . that purple bunny. There's something off about him. A fanfic set in an alternate universe of Gooseworx and Glitch Production's "The Amazing Digital Circus." [ started: august 24th, 2025 ]