dungeons and daddies fanfiction

I am only posting this here out of spite and hatred. some dude on this website is making money with MY fanfiction. I will not allow that so expect this to be extremely low effort and shitty. but. i honestly don't give a shit.

The “Terror Universe” has determined that the Addams Family — who have spent centuries not committing true evil but only causing mischief and annoyance — are a bug in the system. They have decided to erase the entire Addams family from existence as flawed evil characters. To earn enough “Evil Points” to survive, Wednesday Addams is forced to accept missions issued by the Terror Universe… Missions include: Deliver meals to the Elegant Gourmet for one week Hannibal Lecter: “Why did you stop making those poisonous insect pies?” Wednesday: “You mean those dishes you called nightmares?” Volunteer at the notorious Arkham Asylum Jerome Valeska: “If you don’t laugh at my joke, I’ll kill your whole family!” Wednesday: “Really? Then I’ll have to trouble you.” Attend the summer camp in Gravity Falls Henry Creel (Vecna): “I know your coldness is just a mask!” Wednesday: “Correction. I’m not cold. My heart is simply dead.” Repair a broken diary using the sap of the Black Flower of Evil Tom Riddle: “You woke me up, so why are you ignoring me now?” Wednesday: “Do you want to join the Addams family?” Wednesday completes the missions with her signature emotionless demeanor, but she gradually realizes she is accumulating more than just “Evil Points.” The “Charm Points” and “Mental Breakdown Points” of those difficult villains are also skyrocketing… Those notoriously hard-to-please villains are starting to look at her with dangerous, obsessive eyes. Crossover Characters (in no particular order): Hannibal Lecter, Gotham (Jerome Valeska, etc.), Stranger Things (Henry Creel), Black Butler, Annabelle, The Joker, Orphan, Dead Silence, The Shining, The Nun, The Bad Seed, Child’s Play (Chucky), Sweeney Todd, Hotel Transylvania, Big Fish, Little Red Riding Hood, and many more. This is a translational Story.

Keywords: [Game Development] + [Lord Farming] + [Fourth Calamity] —After the Cataclysm. After the great disaster that reshaped the world, everything changed. This world now recognizes only two special professions: Adventurers and Dungeon Lords. Adventurers are eternally curious and addicted to danger. Driven by an insatiable thirst for excitement, they scour the world for dungeons, diving into secret realms to earn reputation, claim treasures, or simply indulge in the pure pleasure of challenge itself. Dungeon Lords, by contrast, are creators and harvesters. Sinister, ambitious, and endlessly calculating, they rack their brains to construct ever more elaborate secret realms, exploiting adventurers again and again in order to extract power, resources, and wealth. The two professions are inseparably bound—yet their relationship is one of constant tension, manipulation, and strategic warfare. When the world becomes saturated with monotonous, malicious labyrinths designed solely to kill and drain, a dungeon with a completely different artistic vision suddenly appears. Its arrival throws the entire adventurer community into frenzy, captivating them beyond reason. Because here— They have faced endless zombie hordes while unraveling the mysteries of a bio-apocalyptic catastrophe. They have leapt across rooftops in Ashina Castle, crossing blades with sword saints in battles where life and death were decided in a single strike. They have danced beneath the blades of Valkyries in the Borderlands, and hunted Old Gods in Yharnam, confronting terrors and secrets that transcend human understanding. They have soared through the skies as mech pilots, experiencing the pinnacle of mechanized warfare. They have even retraced the Journey to the West, storming the Heavenly Palace and engaging in a climactic clash against the law-defying, divine Erlang Shen. And I— I am the one who created this legendary underground city. I am Kanzaki Ren, the Dungeon Lord of Miracle City.

Steel is my scales, flames cast my bones. The blood of the red dragon and the iron dragon interweaves and fuses in my body, creating a dazzling new life. Flames and steel are my innate talents, and adaptation and evolution are my power to prove eternity. The weak are full of concerns, but the king has no taboos. Anyone who can't kill me will make me stronger. In front of me, those who kneel live, and those who stand die. All things live and die under my control, and I can decide life and death at will. If the whole world is against me, I will burn this world with the power of a dragon, and then rule its ashes. My name is Garros, the world respects me and fears me, and respects me as the eternal and immortal dragon!

En algún lugar más allá del tiempo y la forma, donde la oscuridad y la luz aún no habían nacido, una chispa flotó en el vacío. Esa chispa se llamó La Palabra Primordial, y de ella surgieron los primeros seres: los Primordiales, fuerzas caóticas que moldeaban mundos con fuego, piedra y trueno. Advertencia: esto va a abarcar todo el lore de Dragones y Mazorras

Ruby Rose has always dreamt of becoming a huntress ever since she was a child, but, at the age of 3 she found out that she couldn't unlock her Aura like the other kids. Once her parents found out they gave her the cold shoulder and her big sister Yang used her as a punching bag, this was the norm for her for 2 years that is until her fifth birthday she suddenly appeared in a place she didn't know with a screen hovering infront of her face. [Welcome to the dungeon, please enjoy your stay] Will she survive or will she perish? that remains to be seen... Fucking Christ I hate Synopsis

-esta bien, dejame ver si entendi bien, me vas a enviar al mundo de one piece, entonces..¿ se supone que debo evitar una futura ruptura masiva de mazmorras? -bueno, mas o menos, pero no puedes hacerlo tu mismo, nuestras reglas dictan eso, como una entidad extranjera no puedes influir directamente en el destino del mundo fuera de las mazmorras por eso te entregamos este sistema de gremio para que puedas motivar y fortalecer a los residentes de ese mundo con los beneficios y tesoros que podran encontrar alli dentro -eso es genial y todo pero ¿que gano yo con eso? -bueno eso es algo para que tu lo descubras tu mismo -...lo que sea, solo enviame ya

Former Title: My Harem System. Warning: This book contains many explicit scenes, so be aware. - Essentially, this fanfiction takes place in an OC world, which is flooded with dungeons and demons. People can awaken their powers and then challenge those dungeons, where they are presented with certain scenarios or missions that require completion. As you may have guessed, those dungeons are like gates to other worlds, and awakeners can grow stronger there. Draco, the main character of the story, awakens during his mandatory military service. However, his skill is much different than other awakeners - it enables him to acquire new skills and powers by conquering women! - I hope you give it a try! Discord: https://discord.gg/pCgAMhg3

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"