The Doll and the Hunter live a nice life in the hunters dream, living in tender love, until the day the hunter finds the eye of a blood drunk hunter, and then finding the woman his love was based on, hes torn between just who to love.

Time and Space are nebulous concepts. Many realms exist and are subservient to these concepts and can sometimes cross into one another. Beings of sufficient power change or even break the natural influence and reach beyond those two universal constants. The Future and Past along with the many realms can exist in one location. Read this as if you are reading journal entries.

Because obviously nothing so blatantly screams "humor fic collection" than the struggle of an undying hunter against blood-crazed beasts, lunatics craving the Eldritch Truth, and abominations from beyond the waking world, right? Right?

The Hunter Kath stalks the streets, his footsteps silent in the night air. A pall has fallen over the town, the hunt has come again.

In the small city of Yharnam, another terrible night of the hunt is beginning; its longest one yet. A young hunter with no recollection of his past awakens in this world of blood ministration. With little recourse he takes up the mantle of all hunters before him and endeavours to rediscover his lost past.

So much blood. I had to wipe it off my my face to clearly see the mess I made. Such a beautiful mess...the smell of blood almost soothing...

During the down time between hunts, three Huntresses go for a night on the town.

A young swordswoman encounters an alien creature in the dark woods. Up for a tussle, she fights it.

A canon-divergent AU. The moon vanishes. However, it is a personal crisis that makes a young Executioner flee the Cathedral Ward, only to wake up twenty-seven years later to find a hunt gone horribly wrong and the moon still missing. A mysterious scholar seeks to calm an infant's cries while a foreign hunter has vowed to silence it forever. Rated T for now.

Warren, an outsider who has arrived in the city during the hunt, is searching for someone dear to him who has been lost in the city of Yharnam.

A young man named Calus is an individual who has suffered from the beastly plague and has traveled to Yharnam in search of Paleblood, the supposed cure to his disease. When Yharnam blood fuses with his own blood, Calus is sent into the horrible dream. As he travels through the dream, he learns more about the origin of the plague and seeks to end it and help humanity ascend.

You have just found the journal of the Hunter who transcended the Hunt and Humanity itself. This journal contains his writings from his Hunt. Read on to learn about the Hunt, Yharnam, the Pale Blood, the Great One. All of it occurred in one Impossible Night.(One-Shot)

-destiny determined by wrist & womb-

A fanfiction inspired by bloodborne. I havent written for people in a long time and im always eager to improve my writing. Ill upload new and longer parts every other day or so.

The Hunter never truly believed that she was nothing more than a plain doll, just as she never truly believed that the Hunter was a mere beast like the rest.

In the time of the Old Hunters, a young woman turns to the Healing Church for purpose. The Hunt has grown more perilous, and Sibyl seeks to serve her city by joining this violent cleansing. But even in the midst of this terrible rite, unprecedented events draw her closer to not only the Church's prized champion, but also to the sickening secrets Yharnam's theocracy harbors.

Hendrick Micolash Samson has found himself thrust into the world of Yharnam, and all the mysteries the city holds. He has spent most of his life running from his past, now he has become a Hunter, Yarnnam's last Hunter, and it's last hope. This is a Oneshot and my first fanfiction, will continue if its liked. Tried to put my own spin on the world of Yharnam.

A two-shot? Of Bloodborne. These are just the thoughts of the Good Hunter.

The Hunter awakens once more, without an inkling as to where she is or who she is. Tucked to her breast is a letter from a certain 'Lady Maria.' Her memory fragmented and spirit wavering, she must attempt to maneuver her way to the Astral Clocktower. The only place that seems to hold any answer to her questions.

omg I can't even

Between the hunting and the dying, the Hunter takes a moment to rest and lose himself in his own thoughts. The things one forgets when the night is long... A spoiler-free, first-person one-shot.

The Hunter had begun to make regular trips between the Nightmare and Hunter's Rest, and the Doll had grown accustomed to his presence. However, when her Good Hunter returns to her bloodied beyond belief, the Doll forces him to take the day off. Doll x Hunter fluffy one-shot series.

Terrifying snatchers, conspiracies and ancient rituals...The great tragedy of the village of Yahar'Gul. (An homage to one of my favourite areas in the game.)

The Hunt has left its mark on the dark city of Yharnam, and there is no better evidence of this than those that reside within. When three Hunters are forced to work together to combat the beastly scourge, will they be able to overcome their differences and save their home? Or will their inner darkness get the best of them?

I made this as a continuation of the Honoring Wishes ending. Detailing what your hunter was like after spending what seems to be an eternity in the Hunter's Dream. One shot. Hunter and Plain Doll present.