Laurence gets sick with a bladder fever and isn't happy with his discomfort. Ludwig is there for him. Written for Sicktember 2022.

Laurence is still feeling the heat of a fire from his nightmare after he awoke. Is this real or... just in his head? Written for Sicktember 2022.

Maria suspects, and comes to her conclusions.

Gehrman is used to Laurence being sick and having to take care of him. He also is used that it can be a bit gross. That won't stop him from teasing a little. Written for Sicktember 2022.

Laurence wakes up with a hangover after having too much to drink. Ludwig takes care of him, eager to know just why Laurence had gotten so drunk. Written for Sicktember 2022.

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? (Now also including "epilogue" chapters taking place after the Night of the Hunt is over, though Balyn's life hasn't gotten any easier.)

The night when they get back home from Lady Maria's funeral, Gehrman and his younger brother have a chat.

"A yearning...something I've never felt before..." The Doll struggles with understanding her new, never-before-experienced feelings and in finding a way to properly express them to the Hunter. (A side-story to "Do the Gods Love Their Creations?")

A document containing accounts of those who knew Ludwig and those who witnessed what he became. Short writing inspired by Ludwig, the Holy Blade.

Have you ever dreamed before, dear reader? Of course you have. We all do. Dreams are the stuff of life; they sustain us, haunt us, embolden us. I thought this was just that; a bad dream, some foul nightmare I'd wake from with the rising sun. It was not. I almost wish it was. In short? I died. Again. And again...! Bloodborne! Self Insert! Reviews are welcome! Pairing undecided.

"A classified document in the possession of the Healing Church. Originally penned by Edgar of The Choir, before he met a cruel fate in an appalling nightmare." A short story inspired by the NPC Edgar. First time writing so criticism is appreciated, cheers!

Something was wrong... something wasn't right. There had never been a Hunt like this one, a Hunt where the Moon never moved; a Hunt where dead Scourge-drenched monsters rose just countless hours later. The last Hunters of Yharnam have their work cut out for them, traversing through an ever-changing city and an eldritch mist to find the secrets on why the Beasts won't die.

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.

During the Night of the Hunt, citizens of Yharnam are encouraged to participate in the slaughter of Beasts and the quelling of the Scourge. Little do these Huntsmen know of the unnatural powers that reign supreme in Yharnam city or the old dreaming Hunter who sends forth his champions in these nights of horrors. Three perspectives on different parts of the Crowfeather Hunt.

A city gripped by a plague, degenerating into violence and misery. A chance meeting between a doctor and a former minister. A hope for salvation that seems almost too good to be true. See what sent Tera's feet on the path to Yharnam in a prequel to "Do the Gods Love Their Creations?"

"The truth is, Damian, Laurence and I aren't as different as he makes us out to be." Time goes on, and Micolash and Laurence take different paths.

Laurence is freezing during a cold winter day. Ludwig is there to help him out.

A young woman with a cursed fate, Aiedale, travels to Yharnam to be cured of her disease; in exchange, she ends up trapped in the nightmare. By the end, she finds herself lost in bloodlust, and pays the ultimate price; but perhaps, if given a second chance, she might redeem herself…and with a third, she may end the curse once and for all. Only a summary story, check A/Ns. Tweaked.

Brenden took an early retirement from the hunt after a rift with the Church over their practices. Not being the bravest of hunters, he had taken to hiding in his home in the Cathedral ward during the hunt. But curiosity got the better of him one night, when the sounds of a battle in the Grand Cathedral grabbed his attention.

When Laurence gets sick with a cold, Ludwig talks him into letting the sickness cure on its own instead of using the holy blood. Laurence isn't too happy about it... but agrees once he notices how long he didn't take a break anymore.

The people of Hasternam are wary of the neighbouring city to the south. Few ever come back from there. Yet after a long, full moon night two profoundly different women march north and through a town that dreads their every step. With good reason... Inspired by "The Nightmarish Worlds of Bloodborne 2" by VaatiVidya.

Alfred is not a true Executioner. Alfred is not Logarious's Protege. But by the Blood, he will try his hardest to become a true Executioner and a Protege that Logarious will be proud of, even if it destroys him. - A mirror upload from Ao3

Micolash travels home from Byrgenwerth for summer vacation, but during the trip, he thinks about why he doesn't want to go back...

After the long Night of the Hunt, a sole survivor makes haste to leave Yharnam behind. But it's not long before Eileen the Crow realises that she's not alone on the road. Yharnam and something else won't let her get away that easily. And hope is foolish for any Hunter.

When one loses everything, the blood is the only thing that remains. The old hunter Henryk makes a discovery beneath the Yharnam aqueduct that leads to the realization of the tragedy of his long life