"My darling Y/n, the one I love, your smile, your laugh, and all the above." Unsheathing his knife after dropping the body onto the floor, watching the man's head hit the floor with a classic thud. "The day we met was the day I knew, that I wanted to be with you." Gripping the handle before bringing the blade down, its sharp edge cutting through the suit and piercing the skin. "Anything you wish, anything you want, just say the words and for you, I'll give the world." // Flashbacks every three chapters!!! // Sequel is out now!!! // ~ Nitro ~

Art and characters don't belong to me! Go check out Hazbin Hotel if you haven't already! Warning that show and this story are both 18+!!! __________________________________________________ (Y/n) was a demon sure, but she had no idea why! She has no recollection of when she was alive, only on how she died. She soon meets a deer demon that promises her memories of her life. And in return? Well read and find out! "So do we have a deal then?"

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."

[DROPPED, SO OLD AHAHA] Now, this may sound familiar... y/n was a ruthless serial killer. They killed many innocent people over the span of 3 years. They managed to hide their killings by acting as a harmless radio host by day. Nobody would've suspected them to be such a vile killer, until one day they had left an accidental fingerprint on her victim. They would've gotten away, but their spree came to a stop as they were caught and sentenced to death. After all y/n had done, God sent them to hell without a second thought. They weren't surprised herself. They fell into hell with unimaginable strength in powers, as if they were destined to be an overlord, but before they could grasp their bearings, they were approached by a spider with a thick mobster accent, Angel Dust. And so, let the story begin... (This story contains mature and triggering themes such as gore, abuse, nsfw subjects and mature language) Cover art by Pixiv Id 5368703 All characters belong to their rightful owners aka Vivziepop, you, and me :)

"𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧, 𝐌𝐲 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭." ╰┈➤ 〔 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐋𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐬𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞. 𝐇𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐚𝐟𝐞, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫. 〕 『 𝘔𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴 』 || June 13, 2020 #1 on Alastor || June 13, 2020 #40 on xreader || June 13, 2020 #1 on HazbinHotelfanfic || December 18, 2020 #1 on Readerinsert || January 2, 2021 #1 on Radiodemon || January 2, 2021 #3 on xreader || January 2, 2021 #1 on Husk || January 2, 2021 #1 on Nifty ~||Started: 10/29/2019 ~|| Finished: 8/16/2020 ©𝙆𝙪𝙣𝙤𝙞𝙨𝙢 2019 𝘊𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳: ©-𝘚𝘛𝘈𝘙𝘐𝘘𝘖𝘜 - Notes: Book was made when the pilot came out. No further information about the canon and is purely relying on headcanon's. Finished months before the first season came out.

It's the early 1920s, and your a local in New Orleans, Louisiana. You were listening to the radio one evening just in time to hear about the new bar opening down the street. While on your journey, you found yourself becoming enamored for a charming young man that seemed perfect. Almost too perfect... I DO NOT OWN HAZBIN HOTEL. ALL RIGHTS GO TO VIV. THE ART IS NOT MINE. STORY IS MINE. MAY CONTAIN INTIMATE(not all the way smut) OR GORY SCENES. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. This is also my first fanfic I ever wrote so sorry if not up to high standards you guys are used to seeing. Edit: HEY PLEASE READ THIS!!!! This story is pretty old and I was literally ass at writing when I was starting this story. So, if one or two chapters don't really make sense, PLEASE KEEP READING I PROMISE I GET BETTER🙏🙏🙏 Achievements: #15 in "Alastor" #7 in "alastorxreader #6 in "alastorxreader"

(Y/n) woke up in a strange new place, she doesn't remember her previous life or how she ended up here. She woke up in a cell underneath the Magne estate in Hell. Only those who are chosen to serve the family for eternity end up in this room, and it hasn't happened in centuries... A/N- This story won't be updating frequently, since I am more focused on the other xReader story and this one doesn't have a full plot. It's still a work in progress but I hope you enjoy it none the less. warnings: Gore, violence, abuse(?), swearing Hazbin characters belong to Vivziepop and cover/chapter art belongs to their respected owners!

The reader ends up in the underworld due to a magical spell going awry so, she heads to the Hazbin Hotel where she meets the whole HH gang but, she can't go home because it turns out that she's the soulmate of the Radio Demon himself

In 1924, (Y/N) worked as a seamstress for the nobles. Tailoring dresses to make a living. Everything was normal, until a strange smiling man came into her shop. Read more to find out

𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐈𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐯𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐢𝐬𝐞 𝐈𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐱𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐞 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐞