Just like so many others before and after them, two demons named Jax and Blaze found their way to Hell. Arriving in Pentagram City, home of the sinners. Despite both being idiots in their own right, they managed to attract the attention of people both bad and not so bad. Only time will tell before they reveal who they truly are... This fanfic HAZBIN In production since September, 2021 - (haha get it?) Uploaded May 14, 2023 All Hazbin Hotel Characters belong to @Vivziepop Vivienne Medrano Blaze oc belongs to me - @Blazeitall7 or @Gammabeast2263 (on discord) Jax oc belongs to - @ElegantJax1 Art belongs to - me @Blazeitall7 (yes ik it sucks) Still I hope it's enjoyable

Once a fiery young heiress, Emma finds herself earning damnation when she lands herself in Hell. Luckily for her, she's an expert at adapting. This is the named character version. If you would prefer the reader adventure, you can find it on my profile :)

Bonny's short life was hell and hell itself is hardly any different. Disillusioned, aimless, and with a murderous flame in her heart, she ekes out her existence in the shadows of Pentagram City. When a pack of hungry hellhounds is about to finish her off, Valentino, one of the most dangerous demons in the city and a powerful Overlord, unexpectedly comes to her aid. Valentino offers the confused sinner a job, but not as an actress in one of his dirty movies! Bonny is to check into the Hazbin Hotel, Charlie Morningstar's crazy rehabilitation center, and spy on the current situation for him. After a moment's hesitation, she accepts the strange offer. Reside in the royal Hazbin Hotel with a warm bed and food while playing the repentant sinner... that doesn't sound so bad, does it? But who is the "Radio Demon" she is supposed to keep an eye on and what does Valentino want from him? And does she actually want to know? Warning: This Hazbin Hotel FanFic is about betrayal and forgiveness, pride and fear, and the eternal search for a place to call "home". It contains black humor, witty dialog, dirty jokes and action, but also severe trauma, sexual abuse, patricide, deep guilt, depression, suicidal thoughts, fear of abandonment, loneliness as well as cannibalism, blood and a little gore. And there is even singing and some ear-scratching... maybe... (A Hazbin Hotel fanfiction using an OC. All rights for characters associated with Hazbin Hotel belong to Vivziepop. :) )

Centuries ago, Alastor was cast out of Hell, and time. Cursed to remain in a monstrous form and wander the earth, he has no hope of ever breaking free. He lives wild in the woods of New England, hunting and eating men and having long forgotten that he ever was one. Daphne is a Puritan woman who fled her husband and people, living in self-imposed exile. After years of struggling, she has carved out a little life for herself on a remote homestead. She lives quietly and modestly, making sure to keep her head low and her life as uneventful as possible. Until one cold winter night, when something comes knocking at her door...

After his defeat at the hand of Adam, Alastor's life spiraled out of his control. With his microphone broken and powers diminished, he was useless to the owner of his soul; sold to his rival Vox, he has spent three years being tormented, humiliated, and abused. Reduced to a feral, frightened thing, he has long given up hope of rescue. For many years, Daphne has contented herself with being a forgotten great-granddaughter of Paimon. The child of a Goetia princess and a lowly Sinner demon, Daphne grew up in shame, hidden away from the public eye. A Princess in name only, she thought she had been spared the royal duties of an heir of Paimon. But Daphne's mother has other plans. Desperate to get back into Paimon's good graces, she negotiated a groundbreaking deal-a foothold for the Goetia in the Pride ring in exchange for her daughter's hand in marriage to one of the Vees. Forced to choose between the Overlords, Daphne comes up with a creative solution, but gets far more than she bargained for.

Having been around the block more than a few times, Calanthe is bored. So bored in fact that she chances a one-way ticket to Hell. There, she is greeted by an enigmatic man with a face splitting smile who has more than a few questions. Just who is this strange woman, and why does she seem to know more about Hell than a new arrival should? No matter the answers, the Radio Demon's stint in Hell sure got a lot less mundane. Canon divergent, slow burn.

My life is over, but it's time to start a new one. I'm dead, but somehow I'm more alive than I've ever been. I've always seen science as testing the limits of the natural order. That's what I love about it, we can make atoms that are too unstable to exist, alter genomes to have specific traits, and a lot of things that don't happen naturally. But I'm in hell now, so it's time to apply what I know and see what mysteries of the universe are here in hell. My name is Neil Sapienti, and I have my work cut out for me. The cover was something I had commissioned by allykatsart here's their tumblr https://www.tumblr.com/allykatsart. This is my original story, inspired by many other things, but its still an original because the main character is my own creation.

This is a just-for-fun OC x Canon character story about how my OC, Stella, a fallen Angel from Heaven, met Alastor, The Great and Powerful Radio Demon. (the art may be a bit outdated- my apologies on that lol) EDIT: KEEP IN MIND THIS IS LIKE OVER TWO YEARS OLD AJSJWJE SO ITS HELLA OLD LMAO 💀 The Writing the EVERYTHING- is written before the show officially released so things may be different (and probably are) than what is actually cannon now! ~ Vivziepop is the rightful owner of Hazbin Hotel and all the characters present! The only character I own is my oc, Stella (of course) ❤️

"You should put on some clothes Valerie." Vox says, trying to look everywhere but at me. "I do have clothes on." He sighs as he continues to hold Vark. "Skimpy pyjamas aren't really considered clothes." He adds on still not looking at me. "What? Is my body not appealing to you?" I raise my arms above my head making my tank top shift up slightly. "It was appealing to Alastor." I tease. ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ─── Valerie Hayes is an overlord who joined the Vee's many years ago. She's been around since Vox and Alastor were friends. Alastor was the one to introduce her to the Vee's but after some past events she chose to stay and become one of the Vee's causing a rift between her and Alastor. After joining the Vee's she was quickly put to work on controlling the music industry in hell due to her being a siren. (Story idea from justzxra on tumblr!!) ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ─── Started: 06/01/2024 Ended: ??? ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ─── Rankings: #1 - voxhazbinhotel (06/24/24) #1 - thevees (07/02/24) #1 - voxxoc (02/23/25) #1 - ocxcanon (06/07/25) #2 - alastorhartfelt (07/15/24) #2 - xreader (07/29/24) #2 - alastorxoc (02/23/25) #3 - voxhazbinhotel (07/29/24) #3 - velvette (07/29/24) #3 - alastorhazbinhotel (01/24/25) #3 - ocxcanon (06/10/25) ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ───

For Fawn, life was normal. As a 21 year old college student living on her own, she's doing pretty decent with the cards she's been dealt. Who knew that one dusty old box from 1925 could rattle her world and take her back in time to experience first hand the bloody past of old New Orleans? In a panic to fix her mistake, she shakes hands with death himself, and seals her fate. Now, her clock is running down, and time is not on her side as she races to figure out a way home. ** Any art in this book belongs to me. The cover belongs to me. Fawn belongs to me. Alastor and any other hazbin hotel related character belongs to Viv.