Angel Dust can't ruin the hotel's reputation if he can't go outside. Or, at least, that's what Alastor says. Of course, it's all a ploy to torture Alastor's least favorite spider demon, but maybe he doesn't know Angel Dust as well as he thinks he does. Mature rating for mature themes, no explicit content. TW: drug use, alcohol use, mild gore, sex work, abuse, overdose, suicide, death (all deaths are canon compliant) Cover art by glasgow.kadeem on instagram

Alastor reflects on a past relationship he once had, remembering the love, joy, and pain he felt up to his current circumstances. A RadioDust fanfic. Dark.

- Anthony plays Minecraft with his bf. You could only expect there would be some funny moments Drabbles

- ya know I would've drove you out by now but call yourself lucky for bein cute

I want to die

Alastor is a hitman. Paid to kill people for a living, which he takes joy in doing so. He'd never failed a hit. So why is it that he can't bring himself to kill the blonde male who continues to invade his thoughts every second of the day? Characters Belong to Vivsiepop Warning: Violence, Gore, Death, Smut (?)

🔞GORE WARNING LAST CHAPTER🔞 This is a AngelDust x Alastor fanfiction that contains mature content. This story will *NOT* be more seriously written but still containing jokes and self inserted comments. Hope you enjoy~! Note: this is mostly from a third person perspective but it focuses on certain characters so that's why it says "angels pov" as opposed to it being "3rd person". I suck ass at writing. I wrote this with no thought of it getting popular and I have writers block. My apologies.

Nothing is more valuable than friendship especially when it's ripped away from you. The two separated at a young age and time changing them both, what will become of these two when they reunite years later? Finding that despite their Old Blood they may end up forming a New Bond.

It's the late 1920s, and Twenty-two year old Anthony Giovanni is once again sent off to take care of a guy for his crime lord father. Thinking it another boring task, it quickly takes a turn when Anthony finds that the guy he kills is also the target of another. Twenty-six year old Anton Cormier is a Radio Host with a charming smile, but that hides the sinister soul that is a cannibalistic serial killer. Despite the strange odds, something is born that night. WARNING: This story may have some themes that are too much for readers, if you can't handle gore or torture please be warned, warnings of such events will be added at the beginning of the chapters. I do not own Hazbin Hotel belongs to Vivziepop I do not own the cover art, credit goes to the original creator

Angel has a new roommate at Hell's University. What jucy drama will unfold.