*I WANTED TO MAKE SOMETHING ADORABLE AND SILLY*
Most of the time (Y/n) avoided Baxter's strange experiments he didn't like the strange things the mad scientist came up with though he refrained from complaining to Charlie, Baxter was just another patient.
One day however (Y/n) felt ignored, Charlie was busy with piles of paperwork which Vaggie helped with as much as she could, Alastor was no where to be found probably out of the hotel, Angel Dust was a no go he didn't feel like being flirted on constantly by the demon.
(Y/n) had not trusted Mimzy or Crymini yet since they were new patients he didn't stay close to the two disliking their strange demeanor.
When meeting new people (Y/n) just put up the tough soldier act it never fails.
Since (Y/n) was somewhat familiar with Baxter more so than the other two new patients so when he was bored he would occasionally annoy the scientist.
Which is what he was currently doing.
Slamming open the door to where Baxter did his experiments (Y/n) let a smirk cross his face as he could see the scientist angler fish jump in surprise turn and glare at the demon.
"Do you mind not being here?!" Baxter yelled at (Y/n) who casually walked over to beside him arms crossed looking at the scientist make a new batch of...something.
"C'mon Baxter who would you find social interaction with if I didn't bother you?" (Y/n) responded in a serious voice though he joked.
"I would be able to work in peace! I do not require friends." Baxter stated holding a beaker to eye level then turning and glared at the the taller demon who raised a brow looking down at Baxter.
"Besides shouldn't you be with Charlie? Make sure she is safe like you usually do?" Baxter continued to work on the the strange mixture of chemicals and ingredients.
"Nah she had paperwork to do and Vaggie is with her so she will be fine anyways besides that she can handle herself. So I get to bother you all day." (Y/n) answered as he looked at a machine and went to fiddle with knobs and buttons.
"Don't touch that!"
(Y/n) laughed as Baxter swatted his hand away from the device.
"If you are going to be here I suppose I will have some use of you." Baxter thought as he finished the concoction.
"What I just got promoted to being a scientist?" (Y/n) asked.
"No you are a soldier Science is far beyond you, but you will be a excellent test dummy." Baxter said with a maniac smile.
"Here drink this!" Baxter handed the beaker to (Y/n) who took it skeptically.
"The fuck is this? It's not gonna kill me right?" (Y/n) asked as he swirled the liquid in the beaker by lightly shaking it.
"Of course not! I'm 86% percent sure you won't die Charlie would kill me."
(Y/n) looked at the drink and sighed.
"Fine but if you are fucking lying to me I will make sure you die a second time whilst I die. I'm a soldier it took a lot of bullets to kill me the first time Terrorist had to make sure I was dead." (Y/n) growled at Baxter who gulped in fear.
(Y/n) looked at the drink and downed it in a swift motion.
"Hm taste like...burnt offal." (Y/n) said as he passed out.
*A few moments later*
(Y/n) woke up to darkness lifting his head he felt fabric laying on him.
(Y/n) crawled on his stomach until he found a large sleeve of a military jacket to squeeze himself through.
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--Hazbin Hotel -- Charlie x Male reader oneshots! AUs! and scenarios!
Fanfiction(Y/n) was a sinner, a dirty no good bastard. That's what (Y/n) thought of himself worth nothin' and deserved to be in hell. He used to be a soldier who killed men, so (Y/n) welcomed his fate.
