This is a Joker X Joker story, obviously. It's uh, Arthur Fleck & Jack Napier. I know it won't be as successful as other stories, because this ship is unpopular, but I fell in love with their energy. Fanarts aren't mine! Please, this is a story about JOKERS. Expect some spicy scenes. [What happens when The Joker finds out about Arthur Fleckʼs murders? And what if he felt something strange towards him before? Will he be interested?]

« 𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒉𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒌/𝒋𝒐𝒌𝒆𝒓 𝒙 𝒐𝒄 » She could remember the first time she ever saw Arthur Fleck. He was a shy, timid shell of a man, with his head hung low, shoulders sagged as he stumbled through the murky doors of Gotham's department of health and social services. But now, he was different. He stood strong and tall, his stance swelling with pride and oozing with confidence, whilst a wickedly ominous grin befell upon his painted red lips. Arthur was long gone now, the killer clown cackling before her was nothing more than the Joker himself. Highest Rank(s): - #1 Joker - #1 Arthur Fleck - #9 The Joker » started september 2020 » completed august 2021

A lonely young women's life changes the very night of Murray Franklin's murder, on live television and it is a change that her heart will never forget. When she spots a man passed out and bloody, in an alley, that same night and even when she sees who it is, even though she hesitates for a moment, that doesn't stop her from trying to help him, despite him resisting it. Even though her mind wills against it, her fragile heart finds a lifeline in his. She soon comes to realize that this man is so much more than this "Joker" person that's all over the news, but a kind and beautiful soul that has suffered greatly, as has hers. She comes to find that he has a brilliant light that glows brightly inside of her very own darkness as the moon gleams in the night's sky, for even the moon would not shine so brightly, without the darkness that surrounds it. 🌙 A/N: I just want to say first, that this fic will never be abandoned! I promise. It's already done anyway but needs editing. I update every 7 to 10 days ♡

The world had gone to hell long ago, taken over by the vampire race. In order to keep some sort of peace in our land, the Vampire Lords made a consecutive agreement. The rich and powerful humans could survive just as they had been, untouched by the vampires save for the occasional blood collections, or so they thought In reality, we were all under their control. Castles spread out throughout our land, one landing in each city. Each castle varied in the number of vampires residing there, but all of them carried a Lord. The Lords were the ones in charge in every city, whether we liked it or not. The vampires often roam through the city, making sure that everyone was in order and no one stepped out of line. If you stepped out of line, you died, end of story. Even if the rich were still under their control, their lives were still better than the poor. The poorest lives held a much worse fate. The men were to be put to work as slaves, whether that meant serving a specific vampire, or just building their castles, they were slaves. The women were to be pets. Pets were the lowest rank you could have. They were forced into cages that were too small to stand in with collars around their necks. They spent their lives in pet shops, just waiting for the dreadful day that they'll be bought. They were treated like animals, trained into what their master wanted, and punished if they misbehaved. Those who were lucky enough to live through that, we're to be slaughtered for their blood at age twenty-five in an act to make sure that our population would stay steady. I was born into this world. Born into this world full of blood-sucking monsters. Except, I was one of the lucky ones. Was. It all ended for me when I was 12, when I was taken away from the last bit of hope and family that I had left. Ever since then, I've lived in a cage, just rotting away, waiting, dreading for the day that some monster would make me his. This is my life. I am a pet. ~~~ Cover by: @mshacake

Vitya was big, and Vitya was an omega. Unlike his twink of a little brother, Vitya was built and tall, at a height of 6'3. He couldn't be loved for his size; his family made sure to remind him of that everyday. All Vitya wanted was pups, he wanted a big alpha to coddle and love him and let him feel soft, to fill him with pups and provide for the family, but he wouldn't ever find that.... or would he? Dimitri was the spitting image of an alpha- tall, strong, and oozing dominance. At a height of 6'6, no doubt omegas would flock to him, but every little body in his hands feels so fragile.. as though he would break it. He wants someone big, someone strong and able to handle his ruts and bear pups, but not many were up for that... except Vitya. THIS CONTAINS TRADITIONAL HOUSEWIFE ROLES FOR OMEGAS, IT MOVES VERY VERY FAST. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. VITYA IS INTERSEX- HE HAS A PUSSY.

From Hannibal to Michael Myers to Leatherface. A collection of x readers

What if when Nine Tailed Fox Demon attacked Konoha, little newborn baby was picked by normal family? How would his life change? How wll he become ninja? That's all in my new story!

The best mistake he's ever made..

When (y/n) is introduced to Dr. Hannibal Lecter. She unravels an emotional side to Hannibal no one has seen before. He grows very close to her. Some might even say obsessively. What happens when (y/n) discovers a darker side to Hannibal? What happens when Hannibal's infatuation with (y/n) crosses a line?