Alastor X F.Reader - Not In Canon - NSFW - Viewer Discretion Is Advised I do not own the art displayed and all characters of Hazbin Hotel are owned by Vivziepop. Author Note: WELP GUYZ, I'm gonna give this a good ol' try and see if you all like it. Not a big fanfiction writer, so hopefully we can figure this out together! ^_~ ---- This isn't how you imagined your life would go, nor that it would be taken from you so quickly. Life is fragile and it's fleeting. Like time itself is always speeding up, year after year until... It stops. Frightened after having been ripped suddenly from the world of the living, you're now in a much more sinister place that's unimaginable. Filled with terror, anarchy and bloodlust, you'll have to learn to navigate this existence, and quickly. Still reeling from your untimely death, you haven't had a chance to process death, what you've become, or what you're capable of. An unlikely cast of demons is willing to help you, but at what cost to you? --- "My dear, don't be shy! Turn that frown upside down! You're in great company this evening, surely you can find solace in that!" Alastor swept one arm up, open handed, gesturing in a wide birth, as though unveiling paradise for me to be mesmerized by all there is to behold. "...This is hell. Actual hell. Literal hell. The definition. This is ridiculous. You're---" The words were forced, choked out through a contracting throat. Each word burning as I spoke them. I walk to the radio sitting on the lobby desk, shaking my head as though it'll help to will the words out. I reach for the off switch, my mind begging for all of this madness to end. The chaos in this lobby is dizzying. Before I slide the switch to off, still choking on my words, I'm interrupted. Alastor's voice isn't cheery anymore. The static rasp deepens, his every word reverberating in my body.. all I can do is freeze in place. "Darling, Let The Radio Play."

(Long book + probable sequel) What happens when an angel falls from heaven? She was never loved by anyone other than her close family. She did not feel anything for anyone before. Her death was long and painful. A passionate murderer claimed her life in the early 1920s. After she was kicked out of heaven and badly injured her wings she met him. He was her escape from the cruel world around her. He made her feel special. .ALIVE. But there are always problems even in the perfect stories. Her family decides to complicate her life even more. So what will happen? Find out by reading! Author: Vixen or The_black_reindeer I do not own any of the Hazbin hotel characters or Hazbin hotel itself Credit to vivziepop and her team!

⚠️WARNING⚠️: This story was written and published before the first season was fully released! Details and revelations after the pilot episode were not known and this book is based on information known prior to the announcement of S1. ~~~ In your mortal life you were the well known Voodoo Queen of New Orleans during the 20s. You didn't exactly have a side when it came to good and bad... working with dark voodoo and occasionally helping the police, a deal with poor souls here and there, you were pretty neutral. But now you were in hell, known as the Voodoo Queen overlord, fancy title, you had to admit... However your stance on good and bad did stay the same, you didn't kill for territory, you only did what you had to to keep your title and that was that. ~~~ All characters belong to Vivziepop! Y/n belongs to you! If any characters are mine I will say so!

Y/n was a normal girl until one day. One evening y/n was walking home from work when she came in contact with HIM. Kinda slow updates sorry! Female pronouns This story might contain gore, and bloody details. You have been warned

(Y/N) was killed during the Great Depression and never did anything for herself in life and wanted to make up for that....in hell. So she gets a job at I.M.P in Impcity and her boss Blitzo (o is silent) decides to do something so outrageous (Y/N) has to make sure everything goes well in the end for everyone. And what is it that Blitzo did exactly? Well he "Joined Forces" with the princess of hell to "improve" his company and help out the princess's passion project. Perfect, hell with all of this going on you might actually find "romance" in your lonely life hahaha Oh wait. (Completed) -------- (Uploaded in 2019)

(Y/N) is new to hell. The decade is the 1930's, and she met a man who took her hand, and showed her the "life" of hell. ------- I sort of left the fandom and I am now in another fandom. I want to finish this but first I want to finish all of the fics I have started for my current fandom I am (4 fics to be precise).

"You're the psycho that killed my parents after killing me!" "That was my biggest regret." "Fuck you, Alastor." - The radio demon, Alastor, killed you, but once you got to hell, he broadcasted your parents murder. It was perfectly timed, you gave the sly bastard credit.

[SLOW UPDATES NOW] You are a dancer who performs onstage and at bars for a living. You meet Alastor one night at a bar and become very close. One day you become a target for a gang. You got sexual harassed and almost raped. Months later, was the night of Mardi Gras. That was the night you were attacked again and later killed. What happens after death though?