''❞ hazbin hotel oneshots ━
title says it all. all of these are on tumblr but i decided to post them on here and a03 as well! feel free to request.
"𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮, 𝘪'𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭"
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charlie with an evil sister who's working at the hotel
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you arrived at the grand entrance of the happy hotel, a mix of excitement and apprehension swirling within you. you were here to "help," or at least that's what you told charlie, your sister. you've always had a complicated relationship with her. while she was the epitome of kindness and optimism, you were the opposite – embracing your darker tendencies with glee.
the moment you stepped inside, you were greeted by an eclectic bunch of staff members, each radiating a unique aura. their warm smiles and friendly gestures seemed genuine.
"hey there! you must be the new addition!" a bubbly little demon exclaimed, wrapping you in an unexpected hug. you allowed it, playing your role to perfection.
"yes, that's me," you replied, your tone sweet but your eyes calculating.
charlie, appearing with her signature grin, introduced you to the rest of the staff. you nodded politely, taking note of their reactions. they seemed genuinely happy to have you here.
as the days passed, you watched the dynamics of the hotel unfold. the staff, so diverse in their appearances and personalities, seemed like a tightly-knit family. you played your part well, smiling when you had to and engaging in conversations, all the while planning your next move.
charlie, however, was not fooled. she knew you too well, knew the darkness that lurked beneath your pleasant demeanor. she'd seen the destruction you'd caused, witnessed your manipulation and cruelty. but you were her sister, and she clung to the hope that somewhere deep down, you could change.
one evening, after a particularly eventful day at the hotel, you found yourself alone in the lobby. angel dust, the flamboyant demon, approached you with a sly grin.
"new girl, huh? you've got this mysterious aura going on. what's your story?" he purred, his tone dripping with curiosity.
you leaned in, your gaze locking onto his. "oh, you know, same old stuff. just trying to fit in."
