Yn Parker Watson the son of Peter Parker aka Spider-Man and Mary Jane Watson as Yn has the powers as his father after the superior Spider-Man accident nobody believes his dad but only Yn believes him as his dad died from his villains and everyone celebrated even the hero's Yn had enough and wanted to leave New York madam web arrives and grants Yn his wish as she send yn to the mha world that needed a Spider-Man

Observe a spit timeline where in one side the events are normal but in the other everything is a little different but both will have the same ending

After being casted out of Heaven because of his Differences, he was send to hell and luckily meet the princess of hell & others, together they will make sure everyone is happy and redeemed, and everyone will Show him just how special he truly is to them. Inspired by @Puppet198463/@RedLantern16

What if Charlie gave up on redemption and sinners and focused on helping hellborn? and joined a certain team of imps that goes to earth for a certain reason?

After Angel and his friends defeated the excorists, demons are coming to the hotel but sadly not for redemption. Meanwhile Alostor with Valentino and velvette are creating an uprising against heaven to become Gods while planning to destroy the hotel

What if Eddie and venom weren't Sent back to they're home dimension but sent to another universe where there is also a Spider-Man but he isn't Peter Parker and the two face against the multiverse and each other's enemies spot, the spider society, xenophages and the king black. Wanna know how it ends? Wait and see

In which after the defeat of the Saja Boys, Rumi, Mira and Zoey return to their lives as pop stars when Hollywood's 'It' Boy; Y/N shows up... ~~~ [Post KPop Demon Hunters] [Huntrix X Reader] [Discontinued]

Y/N L/N was a nobody to most of the world-just a quiet twenty-something whose life revolved around pixels, power-ups, and glowing screens. From antique arcade cabinets to VR rigs, from retro handhelds to bleeding-edge consoles, he had played every game ever made. Online or offline. Single-player or competitive. On PC, XBOX, PlayStation, VR, mobile-you name it, he mastered it. But while he conquered digital worlds with ease, the real one wasn't so kind. A distant, loveless family, a life that never quite fit... in the end, his games were the only place he felt alive. Until the day they killed him. During a violent storm, a lightning bolt struck the power box outside his home. Electricity surged through his room, frying consoles, screens-and Y/N himself. In the flash of light and final static crackle, everything went dark. Game over. ...Or so it seemed. Y/N wakes up in Hell, reborn as a sinner-and discovers something impossible: the infernal energy that remade him also fused with his lifelong obsession. Now he possesses video game powers of every kind. Inventory screens. Power-ups. Stats. Abilities from genres that shouldn't coexist. Reality itself responds to him like a glitching open-world RPG. In a realm ruled by demons, chaos, and carnage, Y/N becomes something new. The Game Master. From boss battles with Overlords to co-op quests with unexpected allies-and more than a few pixel-breaking exploits-Y/N begins his new afterlife one game at a time. But Hell's no casual playthrough... and every power comes with consequences. Respawned in a world that shouldn't exist, Y/N is about to discover that even in Hell, every player has a story. And his is only at Level One.

In the blazing chaos of Helluva Boss and the glittering damnation of Hazbin Hotel, a story begins not with a scream... but with a heartbeat. Many years ago, the infamous assassination crew of I.M.P - Blitzø, Moxxie, Millie, and Loona - took what should have been a routine hit. Their target? A secretive human cult in the living world, obsessed with demon worship and desperate to summon something ancient... something powerful. The mission went smoothly. Explosions. Gunfire. Screams. Typical Tuesday. But in the center of a blood-stained ritual chamber, beneath flickering candles and a shattered sigil carved into stone, they found him. A baby boy. Left upon a cold altar. Wrapped only in a thin blanket. Etched into his tiny chest was a strange marking - a half-circle crowned with five jagged points, glowing faintly like embers refusing to die. Millie's heart melted before anyone could argue. Against Blitzø's better judgment (and Moxxie's twenty-three logical objections), they brought the human child back to Hell. They named him Y/N. What they didn't realize... The ritual had not been stopped. It had been interrupted. Something had answered the cult's call. And it was still inside him. Born Human. Raised Demon. Destined to be King