Alastor x Fem!Reader

Chapter 1

You fell to the ground with a loud thump.

You looked above you at the red sky. Wait. Red? It also had a pentagram. Come to think of it, everything around you was a different shade of red.

You made the assumption that you were in hell.

It made sense. You had killed over 100 people in the span of six years up until your boyfriend stabbed you in the back.

You stood up and looked at your hands. To your surprise, they were covered in (h/c) fur. You gasped and looked around for a reflective surface.

In the window of a closed bar, you saw yourself. You were a (c/a) with (h/c) fur. You were wearing black highwaist dress pants, a white button up shirt, and a black bowtie. No shoes.

You smiled and saw your teeth had turned into sharp fangs. This was a good look on you.

Your (e/c) eyes flicked around the street. You had landed across the road from a big hotel. The gigantic neon sign on the top of the building read "Hazbin Hotel." It looked like the only building around that wasn't a bar, a strip club, or a drug store.

Once you walked up the steps, you slowly opened the door. It let out a painfully loud creak.

Almost immediately, there was a blonde haired doll like demon bounding your way. She had a huge smile on her face. You panicked for a second, your tail flicking behind you and your ears flattening against your head. She took your hand and shook it.

"Hi! I'm Charlie, welcome to the Hazbin Hotel! Are you here to check in or do you want a job because either way you're helping!" The amount of words that left her mouth in a span of five seconds shocked you. She was made of energy and it was bursting out of her like she was a supernova.

"I'm (Y/n). I guess I'd like a job," you took your hand away from Charlie and set it back to your side. Your ears spring back up and your tail was still.

"Wait, Charlie," a gray skinned demon with long white hair and a fashionable dress walked over to you two. She pulled Charlie away from your for a second and began talking to her.

While they did that, a tiny yellow demon wearing a white blouse and a pink skirt ran up to you.

"Hi! I'm Nifty! You look like you just fell from the sky. Oh, you probably did," she was circling you and examining your appearance.

"Oh, yeah I did," you watched her closely in case she tried anything. Which she didn't. She made a noise of curiosity and went back to whatever she was doing before.

Charlie and the other demon were looking at you. Then they walked over.

"I'm Vaggie," the demon Charlie was talking to said. "Can you tell us about yourself? Like... When you were alive?" She had her arms crossed.

"I was a murderer," you assumed that would be a normal thing people said in hell. "It was systematic, though, not randomly killing people for fun. It was usually for revenge or just my own personal gain."

You were actually quite proud of your life. Killing people was important to you and it's how you got most of your money. And your house. And car.

"So you wouldn't hurt us, right?" Charlie whispered, worry lining her quivering words.

"No! Of course not, not unless you do something unspeakably terrible to me," you said. Then added, "That's not a threat."

Vaggie and Charlie let out a breath and welcomed you to the hotel.

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You got a job as an entertainer. You sang under your breath during the interview and Charlie said it was beautiful. She decided you would fit the job you got the best.

"Thanks for letting me on the team!" You beamed at The two demons. "It really means a lot."

"I'll introduce you to everyone else," Charlie offered. Then, before you could protest, she took your hand and led you to the lobby.

Sitting on the couch was a tall light pink demon with darker pink spots here and there. He had four arms.

Sitting behind the front desk where residents checked in was a gray-brown and white cat with red wings. The wings, upon closer examination, were covered in card suits.

"Shoot, Alastor isn't here," Charlie groaned. "Anyways, the cat's name is Husk, he's an alcoholic and loves to gamble. He's also pretty grumpy."

"I have ears," Husk grumbled and then took a big sip from a bottle.

"And that's Angel Dust, our first client. He was doing pretty well for a while and then he ruined it by joining a turf war. He's a recovering Porn Star."

"Recovering?" Angel scoffed. He definitely wasn't recovering. He still is a porn star by his looks.

"And you know Nifty, Vaggie, and me."

"And who is this young lady?" A loud voice came booming from behind you. It sounded like it was coming from a radio or an old broadcast film from the 20s.

You spun around and were met by a tall man dressed all in red. His skin was a sickly shade of pale gray and he had a large grin spreading across his face, revealing his pointy, yellow teeth. On top of his head were two large black and red ears and a pair of small black antlers. His, also red, eyes were glowing.

"I-I'm (y/n)," you struggled to speak since his appearance took you by surprise.

"(Y/n)! What a splendid name!" He grabbed one of your hands and shook roughly before letting go.

"What's yours?" You tilted your head, your ears swiveled forward to catch everything he had to say.

"Alastor, pleasure to be meeting you," Alastor said. He was so tall that your head only barely reached the top of his shoulder.

"I like your antlers," you were trying to sound friendly but Alastor looked at you like it was the weirdest thing anyone has ever said to him.

"I like your tail," he responded. "It looks soft."

You stiffled a laugh and turned to look at the visible confusion on Charlie's face and the annoyance pasted to Vaggie's.

"Thanks," you smiled wide at Alastor. "I feel like I'll enjoy getting to know you."

"I do as well, dear," Alastor nodded. "I must be going, I have business to attend to. Goodbye!"

"Bye," You waved as he walked away and out the door.

You turned around when Charlie let out a cough meant to grab your attention.

"(Y/n)..." She said slowly.

"Yeah?" You were surprised at her sudden change in energy levels.

Vaggie began to yell before Charlie could continue. "Haven't you ever heard of the shit that guy does!?"

"No! I just arrived in hell today!" You cowered back.

"Oh, boy, this is gonna take a while," Charlie sighed and then led you back to her office with Vaggie following close behind.