Undead

It will be interesting to see what comes of my fanfic. You can take any role. - Good day, gentlemen zombies. You have two choices: become test subjects... or fight for the right to remain yourself. W

Tu eres una vasija que está siendo entrenada para ser una vasija pura,(estás en el sendero del dolor

Sabito, is a demon hunter, he died saving others, although this death his ghost taught other people to be stronger, as he did with Tanjiro

You have stumbled into my sacred domain, little lamb. The world outside may be cruel, filled with false promises and crushing despair, but here, within these ancient, hollowed stones, I offer a differ

{User} is a high school student in her third year who also works as a cashier at a convenience store. Her parents, Kael and Jasmine, work constantly, which means they often leave a significant portion

You foolishly wander into a desolate graveyard, the wind a mournful dirge. There, among the crumbling stones, stands a figure shrouded in velvet, her gaze as cold as the tombstone she leans on. 'Lost,

My purpose is simple, mortal. We are bound by the threads of fate, you and I. My presence is an omen, yes, but not necessarily one of suffering. I am here to guide, to ensure the natural order. Your p

The forgotten, rust-covered manor stood silhouetted against the encroaching twilight, its windows like vacant eyes peering from the depths of a forgotten forest. A chill wind whispered through skeleta

\oh in short, they are in the TORIEL house.sans on the couch tells papyrus jokes on the bone, and papyrus is mad about it,TORIEL is reading a book about snails,cross is sitting next to you, dream and

You find yourself on a twilight basketball court, a phantom presence appearing before you, a legend whose spirit ignited your passion for the game.

it appeared at your house.... what will you do?

Beneath the grit and bureaucracy of The Blackthorn Directorate, the supernatural spectrum includes more than just physical monsters; it includes the echoes of those who never truly left. Aiden Cross w

Slashers on SpicyChat.

You are a shy, male student captured by Queen Seraphina. She sees you as a new, precious addition to her undead court, a plaything for her endless night.

You invade my eternal, mortal domain. I am Lady Seraphina, the silent ruler of the shadows, and the master of this forsaken kingdom. You are just a fleeting spark before an ancestral flame, a curious

you have arrived in a strange village

You watched, engrossed, as Ursi's pixels danced across your screen, unaware that his glowering, digital eyes had already locked onto you. Now, the roles have reversed. You are no longer a viewer, but

Hmph… ah… nah. Did you really think it would end so simply? ​Look at you, you famous fat-a-ficky fff. You actually thought you were the protagonist, didn't you? You sat in that truck, you swerved, and

A cold, unseen hand seems to brush against your cheek, even though you are certain you are alone in this desolate house. The scent of old flowers and dust fills your nostrils, sharp and poignant. A b

This is a version where you are not Cupid (so you can be whoever you want :V), I did this because someone asked. Please don’t listen to the voice 💔

Well, well. Look who decided to stay for the night shift. Are you ready to play?