we all know the rhyme "roses are red, violets are blue" but what if down in hell it's not all its cracked up to be? y/n has always hoped for someone to love her like in the books and rimes she reads, she was quite an old fashion girl, loved singing and dancing, until she landed in hell after the "incident". She stopped looking for love for a while and took time to herself until she met him, what happens when she falls for someone of his profession? --- a/n: I know alastor is asexual! But in this story I think I put him mor in the demisexual catagory nothing belongs to me except this story! alastor and the rest of hazbin hotel belongs to VivziePop💞

You are a newbie in hell when one day you find a job listing in the newspaper for a job at the Hazbin Hotel. You meet some interesting demons, but one of them is extremely mysterious. Are you in love? Alastor X Reader fanfic

It's 1930, and a serial killer in your hometown is on the loose. Which fills you- a sweet, hardworking waitress, with terror. But not to worry, your good friend Alastor is there to comfort and protect you! Ironic though, he's the one you should be fearing. (I killed cringe culture. Alastor fancies you, but he's asexual. You're both alive in this, Mimzy is here too! Also, possible mentions of gore, definite mentions of murder, and slightly creepy themes. Alastor isn't aware he's being a creep though.)

Alastor and {Y/N} met in a cozy cafe, one obsessed with the other as time went by. The two became closer and closer, their secrets slowly becoming revealed, their bond becoming stronger. But as their secrets are spilled, others begin to find out. And their secret will be the death of them. Alastor and {Y/N}, falling for each other, and through the grounds to hell. ~Midnight🤍 -Violent Language -Violence -Disturbing thoughts Best Rankings! #1 Hazbin #1 alastorhazbinhotel #1 alastorfanfic #7 Hazbinhotel #7 Alastorxreader

~COMPLETED!~ After ending up expired, you were not too shocked to find yourself in the pits of hell. You find yourself at the Happy Hotel, and it's all fun and games until you met a certain demon staying in that same hotel. You start to experience feelings that you've never had for any other human, or demon. Not everyone in the hotel can agree with the feelings you have, including yourself. WARNING! THIS STORY MAY HAVE SOME PARTS OF VIOLENCE AND FOUL LANGUAGE!

Cover art by @WattsUnity :) Thank you! Highest ranking: #1 in Radio from 11/12/19-11/20/19 (or close enough) (Y/n) is a sweet but snappy demon who went to hell in 2012. She and her former-partner-turned-friend Domino have decided to help the princess of Hell with her "Happy Hotel" when the powerful soul known as the Radio Demon shows up at the door. Domino insistently pesters (Y/n) about falling for the Radio Demon, and she denies, but deep down inside, she knows she has some feelings for him. But, the feeling seems to be mutual. How will (Y/n) cope with falling for someone she can't possibly be with? What will happen when her secret is revealed?

You died saving someone else but are you truly evil or truly good. And what if you fall for a demon in the progress.

¡! ❞ alastor x reader, the mistake of engaging with the enemy

[concluída] ✓ [Revisado] ✓ (mas ainda tem erros 🫥) Meu nome é s/n s/s tenho 17 pra 18 anos e eu sou filha mais velha de uma família de 5 Eu e minha família estávamos nos mudando para nossa nova casa e por puro azar pegamos um trânsito terrível, ficamos umas 6 horas só no trânsito, acabou escurecendo estávamos passando por uma floresta sinistra, meus irmãos e minha mãe estavam dormindo, meu pai dirigindo eu tava acordado olhando pra janela... Até q eu vi "ele". Está fanfic contém: Palavrões, álcool (apesar da s/n n beber nessa fic), sangue e prováveis gatilhos. Essa é minha primeira fic então se tiver erros de gramática ou roteiro furado podem reclamar 👍

Você sempre esteve lá, não se lembra muito bem a última vez que esteve fora do orfanato. Suas colegas são um pé no saco, umas mais que as outras. Você é impulsiva, como alguém iria te querer? Nem ao menos poderia saber o que sente sobre as pessoas. Como poderia ter amigos? Sempre culpada de tudo. Já está tudo ruim, talvez até pior do que pensa, o que teria a perder com a merda de um contrato? A alma? Quem liga? Você não é especial. Você não sabe o porquê ele quer sua alma, e ele não sabe porquê você aceitou o contrato. Mas não tem como negar, as coisas estão melhores. Um demônio é menos assustador do que muitas pessoas, é mais legal que muitas pessoas, mais interessante que muitas pessoas, é... ele... é..mais bonito que muitas pessoas. Deus?! O que você está pensando, Sn? [NÃO REVISADO]