[𝙃𝙪𝙢𝙖𝙣!𝙑𝙤𝙭 𝙭 𝙁𝙚𝙢!𝙍𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧] · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · You're the newest recruit at Silver Line Network, eager to prove yourself in the bustling world of live broadcasts. But nothing could have prepared you for Vincent Whittman - rising-star, the charismatic, slightly unnerving weatherman whose charm seems to light up the studio... and maybe more than just the weather segment. As you navigate the chaos of deadlines, live cameras, and studio politics, Vincent's subtle teasing and mysterious energy pull you closer than you expected. Between forecasts and coffee breaks, can a rookie and a star presenter survive the spark building between them... without burning the whole studio down? Rated M for lemon · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: #1 in voxxreader (26/11/25) #1 in weatherman (26/11/25) #1 in vincent (28/11/25) #1 in humanvox (4/12/25) #1 in humanau (8/12/25) #1 in hazbinhotelvox (8/12/25) #1 in news (11/12/25) #2 in vox (8/12/25) #2 in news (26/11/25) #2 in coworkers (8/12/25) #2 in hellaverse (11/12/25) #4 in 1950s (26/11/25) #5 in coworkers (26/11/25) · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 21st November 2025 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃:

When a young girl gets a book from an old friend, and decides to read it. What she didn't know was she wasn't going to read a story, she was going to make her own. Along her journey, She'll make friends, enemies, and maybe loves..... Only problem she's little obvious....

Long ago, before Humanity, before Eden, Y/n was a Seraphim. They lived in a place of eternal happiness and joy. However, having that perfection day after day for hundreds of years wore them down. Like a child that was only fed sugar. But then, they met a certain angel: Lucifer Morningstar. Just some 100% human made, grass fed cringe

This story is about a pink 5'6 spider demon who is staying at a hotel meant to redeem sinners with her older brother Anthony/Angel Dust. But what happens along the way as many of these demons yearn for her heart?

You killed one man, and it ended up with you in Hell. Not only that, but your demon form is that of a vampire bat. I suppose another one BITES the dust, eh?

{ Yandere Hazbin Hotel x Fallen Angel Reader } (Rewrite for season two coming soon. Some of the information is out dated, it will be changed soon.) (Y/n) once was an angel, but they found out about the extermination and was kicked out of the heavens. While they were adapting to life in hell, you find out some of the demons down here are crazy. NONE OF THE ART IS MINE!!! Hazbin hotel is owned by Vivienne Medrano Whole lot of trigger warnings and the reader is gender neutral I'm not encouraging people to do any of the behavior in this story. This is for fun. I usually update Saturdays Started: May 15, 2024 #1 - Hazbin 10/9/24 #1 - Yanderehazbinhotel 9/28/24 #2 - Emily 11/11/24 #5 - Hazbinhotel 11/20/24 #1 - Alastor 11/26/24 #1 - Adam 2/5/25 #1- Heaven 5/16/25 #1 - Lilith 2/8/25 #1 - Charlie 4/2/25 #1 - Vox 4/25/25

💓⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚Yandere Hazbin Hotel+Helluva Boss 🤍⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚Harem x reader ❤️⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚WARNINGS: ו°SEXUAL THEMES ו°YANDERE BEHAVIOR ו°TOXIC RELATIONSHIP ו°OOC ו°CURSING ו°GORE [A BIT] ו°WRONG GRAMMAR/SPELLING [SOMETIMES] ו°LATE CHAPTERS 🖤⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ Hazbin Hotel+ Helluva Boss doesn't belong to me, It belongs to Vivziepop [Sorry if it's wrong spelling], Y/n is just you but different. ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚This story is inspired by another story. ⋆ ˚｡⋆ ୨୧˚💓🤍❤️🖤⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ Dying.. I mean Death comes for us all right-? Well, To sum up this. I went to heaven even though it was surprising that I actually went there, But siding with Lucifer and getting sent to hell is.. Well time to start a new life in hell then! I wonder what will happen next..

"kalopsia" [yandere!!hazbin hotel x reader] -you know working yourself to do death was definitely not on your plans, you also wanna know what was not on your plans, being stuck in hell with dangerous demons who just can't keep their hands off you, and maybe it's not demons too..

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄!𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑 𝐗 𝐅!𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑 What are you doing here? You can't just appear, without warning, like we were used to it being. You seemed blurry, like the first and the last time. In between, how huge you were. The shadow you cast let much sleep beneath its shade. You wavered in the air, vanishing. How I wanted to hold out my hand, so that your sad ghost could crawl into a friendly cradle. Of course it was nothing- a trick of the light and a splinter in the eye of a hair gummed across the heart. Or was it?