This is a collection of Victor Zsasz fan fictions and imagines.

She couldn't tell you what was wrong with her. What kind of girl invites a serial killer into her home? UNDER EDITING * * * * Jovie, the strangest mix of self-destruction and an unexplainable will to survive. Living a twitchy, paranoid life in Gotham City, pursuing the lifestyle that comes with being a struggling artist. Her fascination for the criminal mind finds a focus when she goes on to a career as a sketch artist for Gotham City Police Department. Even more so, when she strikes up an odd friendship with Gotham's best hitman, Victor Zsasz. It's a strange and unsettling friendship, but one Jovie simply can't resist. From the moment the two met, you could feel something insidious wrapping around them, pulling them towards a path that they knew, deep down, shouldn't be followed. Caught up in a whirlwind of emotions, unable to see the danger that lay ahead. Love at first sight? No. This was something far more sinister, something that promised pleasure and pain in equal measure, something that would haunt them both for the rest of their lives. * Victor's touch burns, hot and cold. Long gone the remembrance of her marble white skin, tanted and reddened by his touch. Driving her further to that marble white grave he wants made for her. His tongue lingers on her parted lips, before dragging away. He can taste himself still on her tongue. He tilts her face up, and she finds, him, still there. He hadn't moved even an inch. But then his fingers cradle her sanguine cheeks, and his thumb presses on the corner of her bottom lip. He drags it down just a little, making her pout. Her lips tremble. . . . #2 in Zsasz (2023)

"So you're the famous Tonks Penguin's been talking about? Aren't you a little young to be caught up in all this stuff" he smirked. "To be honest with you, I just found him on the side of the road" Tonks has never been one to be friends with anyone.when she was driving her car to Gotham after visiting her nan, she sees a man who seems rather lost and invited him to her home to help him out, little did she know he was Oswald cobblepot. "So your a witch?" He smirked "No! Just because I have the last name of someone from Harry Potter doesn't mean I'm a witch!" "So you can speak to animals?" Little did she know she would fall for an assassin. Some bits are inspired by other fanfics, so thats why some bits might seem like other fanfics.

Gotham: Victor Zsasz; This book is for Gotham's Victor Zsasz . All of my Imagines, prompts, oneshots and moodboard for Victor Zsasz requested via my Tumblr account; @bonniebird Fics in this book are Victor x Reader, Victor x Fem!Reader or Victor x Male!Reader

COMPLETE! *Reimagining of RE8 storyline* Karl Heisenberg, Alcina Dimitrescu, Salvatore Moreau & Donna Beneviento POV Celia was part of the team assigned to exterminate Miranda, posing as Mia Winters, and evacuate Ethan and Rose Winters. While transporting them to a safehouse, her convoy is attacked and after regaining consciousness - stumbles into a village of nightmares. ***Feedback welcome, please feel free to leave comments and let me know what you think!! ***

TW • slight contains of; Bdsm, Degrading, Abuse, Torture, Abduction, Starvation, Death, Neglection, Trauma, Ptsd, Bipolar, Blood, Bruising and Scars, Weapons :) ────────────────── You spent your entire childhood believing that you and your great-aunt Maria lived ordinary lives in the village until she tragically passed away from an unknown illness. You were selected to work as a maiden in the eerie castle up the hill about a month later. You had a strong belief that your aunt was nothing more than a caring, beautiful woman, but was she really the person you thought she was? "With my love, yours and only, Alcina." ──────────────────── ✧.* 212k words - 12/57 chapters rewritten (Process of rewriting this novel) ⋆ = slight smut | ✵ = smut ✧.* Story can be also found on AO3, under my name Huszq. ✧.* Lots of bad grammar and cringe in the beginning, be prepared.

"You're fine, kid... we're fine. You did it." Another kid... another experiment. Mother Miranda didn't know when to stop. Now, Ethan's kid is wrapped into this, as well, but it ends now. She wasn't going to hurt another innocent kid. Not again. I wasn't going to let that happen. We weren't going to let that happen. ⚠️ Trigger Warnings ⚠️ Strong Language, Death, Gore, Trauma, Under editing✨️ Important: I OWN NONE OF THE CHARACTERS! All the characters are owned by Capcom and the developers of Resident Evil. I own none of the art in any of the chapters. There will be no smut, lemon, lime, or anything related in this fanfic. The main character in this story is gender neutral, with they/them pronouns to accommodate everyone. Word Count~34000

Y/N is a habitant of biohazard village, born and raised there. But unfortunately Y/M'a mother died while giving birth to her. It was just her and her father, the towns blacksmith. When Y/N and her father were going though troubles, Y/N went to desperate mesures to make sure her father was happy. But it all backfired when she realized that she really shouldn't have gotten involved with the monster' Karl Heisenberg, the iron steed. P.S: this story was made with the pronouns she/her, if anyone identifying as other genders would like to read this story you might have to change the words as you read the story, very sorry (LEMON)

I'm bored... I am a sucker for Heisenberg, i mean who isn't, (Probably mentally stable people) Enjoy, its probably trash but good luck :)

Lorelai Cane doesn't have it easy but she always tries her best, until something happens and she decides she can no longer reside in Seattle. She moves to Pittsburgh to get a fresh start and works at the Pittsburgh Trauma Medical Center as a Third-Year Resident. Six months pass and nothing out of the ordinary happens, until Jack Abbot shows up on her dayshift and everything changes. Jack Abbot x OC! OC! x OC! Updates every weekend!