[Special thanks to Daijyobani for the book cover! It looks absoutely amazing!] [[This takes place after the ink incident. Time frames are sort of off because at the time of me writing this I did not know what year the games were set in. This occurs in modern times.]] Yᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ ᴀ ᴊᴏʙ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴏғ ᴍᴜsɪᴄ, ʏᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴀɴ ᴀssɪsᴛᴀɴᴛ ᴍᴜsɪᴄ ᴅɪʀᴇᴄᴛᴏʀ. Iᴍᴍᴇᴅɪᴀᴛʟᴇʏ ᴡᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ ɪɴ, ʏᴏᴜ ᴋɴᴇᴡ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ ᴡᴇɪʀᴅ. Bᴜᴛ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀsᴇᴅ, ʜᴇʟᴘɪɴɢ, ᴏʀ ʟɪᴋɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴜᴅᴇsᴛ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ. Wʜᴀᴛ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴅᴏ?

"Oh, my dear, sweet prophet." The Demon trilled, his claw under the inky man's chin. "You dare try ta spite me? Adorable." He chuckles lowly. "You wanted hell? Well come an get it."

~Male!Yuno Gasai x Reader~ You were just an ordinary high-school girl. He was just an ordinary high-school boy. Or so you thought. You became ensnared in his web of love, and the more you struggle, the harder it is to escape. Mirai Nikki belongs to its respective owners as well as the gorgeous cover image.

"A little bit of devil in those angel eyes"

Every day, I imagine a future where I'm not stuck like this In my hand is the sheet of a song that corrupted me, stole my bliss The ink flows down into the dark puddle Just have his way- your sanity is already gone! But in this world of monochrome colors What will it take just to find that special day? What will it take just to find that special day? Have I found a worthy sacrifice for my savior today? When you're here, he seems a lot less bored and snaps less anyway When I can't even see my own reflection What good's my self when I'm just a tool to my lord? And if this world won't give me salvation What will it take just for me to end this discord? Does my song only sing bitter chords for those who are dear to me? He will come, so there's a chance for me to be set free. The ink flows down into the dark puddle How can I prove that I'm in reality? If I can't hear the sound of his crawling What do you call god in your reality? And in this reality, if I don't know how to save me... ... Lord set me free

what the title says

Locked in the old Silly Vision Animation Studio by her cruel and drunken father, will (Y/N) ever find true happiness? Or will she find something darker, and much more sinister...? There are things far worse than a man. Reader x Bendy **FUTURE LEMON WARNING** "Growing up, I had always loved cartoons... but... I never thought that I would /love/ a cartoon... in the way I love Bendy..."