react to glitchtale

My first story ever. So what would happen if the characters from Vivziepop, react to one of the many timelines of the SCP Universe, this is going to be one Helluva Broken Day for them. Also, note that I don't own any characters. On a short note, I saw a lot of fan arts about it but not one reaction fanfiction, so I want to be the first to do it. Oh and to TheSilentAssassin, please keep up the good work, it is one of the best crossover stories I ever read. And sorry for doing this without your permission, but I couldn't resist doing this. Also, I'm sorry for not updating my novel, I have so many stuff do and I have a test coming up so yeah.

The Harry Potter characters will be transported to my own dimension to react to their own movies. This will take place after Harry Potter and The Prisoner of Azkaban. This will be a series of the book following all the movies. Book Started: Oct/20/20 Book Ended: ---/--/-- Series Started: Oct/20/20 Series Ended: ---/--/--

This is a world about magic, elements, and concepts. also with monsters that would want to conquer it. demons that would just want to watch the world burn. gods that would want to bring salvation to it (convert as many people as possible). humans that want to reclaim there crown at the top of the food chain. i pause the story if you want to know more go to the announcement chapter. got the pic from https://www.pinterest.com/pin/2040762315849883/ Also I probably won’t write on the weekends

Synopsis It is about the protagonist, Valeria Andrade, she with her friend Valentina Natera has an adventure taken from a dream !!! . . First they go to an art and drawing store, since Valeria loves to draw, and Valentina loves to color, but something happens, a person enters the store who buys the whole place, ¿!!! AND DO YOU WANT TO GIVE IT TO OUR PROTA? !!! , that's where our adventure begins.

When you're doing something Have you ever felt like you've done it before. Deja vu. And then you would think about it and then your mind will make you remember it as if you've dreamed about it. What if the dream is a figment memories of your own but from another dimension who shares the similar world like you with the same cycle. Good things can happen a lot. But disturbing Things can happen in dreams too such as Nightmares like falling, hanged, demons, etc. Dreams are not real is what we say when we have nightmares but at times seeing all the good things in the dream you would wish it was real. Ron did not wish for anything such as this but he got the chance to immerse himself in his dreams and for years he's been accomplishing feats which were impossible in reality. He lived with riches and power. he had built up an empire which had dominated all the surrounding kingdoms and other empire. Everyday after coming from work he would sleep and dream which was the only thing which would place a silly smile on his face but he would later sigh as this was only a dream and he would have to wake up and go back to being a common corporate slave. . Ron was going to his company on foot. This was his everyday path . Waiting at the side walk looking at the phone reading some web novel. The light went Red and the cars stopped. Ron took the zebra crossing. Crossing the Road with seven other people who were not related to each other walking calmly. Ron carried on reading the web novel. There was suddenly a havoc, people who were around Ron starting running while Ron was busy with his phone but he found it weird then looked his side ways but there was a image of a truck front which reflected in Ron dilated pupils. *Bam A speeding truck dashed Ron throeing his body forward. 'Is this it!?' Ron did not die yet he still had his consciouns but heaven did not truly wanted him to live. The same truck ran on top of him crushing his head and his stomach spewing his guts to the floor and blood splashed onto the glass panes of the nearby stores of bakery shop and coffee shop. .... Ron: I am still Alive. Ron confused as to what emotion he should show. . . . .

This story comes from the author's dream, dreaming as if watching a movie. (Real)

He doesn’t remember who he is. Only that he spent the last three and a half years in slavery — branded, broken, forgotten. His name is gone. All that remains is a nickname: Cain. A month ago, he escaped — carrying with him a sword that should never belong to any man. Now he wanders a world ruled by the Gods of Order, where each city lives by divine law, and every step beyond their will is punishable by death. His katana drinks fear. Every life it touches leaves a scar — not on the body, but on the soul. He’s searching for his past, not knowing who he was — and dreading who he might become.

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?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

"This is the first time—and the last." That's what Asher Keating told her, cold-faced and buttoning his shirt, after one night he never should have had. Leah Sinclair was no one. A broke college student buried in debt after her grandmother's surgery, selling her evenings at a high-end escort club just to survive. She wasn't supposed to end up in his bed. He wasn't supposed to come back. But he did. After the second time and the third, Leah cursed viciously in her heart: "Damn man! You really can't trust a word men say." Many years later, Asher looked at Leah sleeping beside him and sighed to himself: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be with the same woman more than three times, or you'll really be in for it." Was it possession... or affection? A choice that began as a transaction but became true love, with only the wish... to never forget their original intentions.