"𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗹𝗱𝗮 𝘀𝗲𝗲𝗻 '𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲. 𝗜'𝘃𝗲 𝗴𝗼𝘁 𝗻𝗼 𝗳𝘂𝗰𝗸𝗶𝗻' 𝗰𝗹𝘂𝗲 𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗔𝗹 𝗴𝗼𝘁 '𝗲𝗿. " "𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘅𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗽𝘂𝘁 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽𝘀 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝘀 𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗻𝗲𝗿." 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗿𝗲𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗳𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗛𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗮𝗳𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗮 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗰𝗮𝗹 𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲. [this story is sort of bad and cringe please don't read but you know, you've been warned]

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."

A rabbit and a deer; always the prey in the situation, right? In this case, that is so far from the truth. After her inevitable death, Buné ultimately ended up in Hell due to her horrendous crimes she did in her previous life as a ringleader in the 1920s. She becomes reunited with her old acquaintance, Alastor, and they both take interest in the Princess of Hell's new project, the Hazbin Hotel. ───────── ∘°𖤐°∘ ───────── "Oh, such a twisted mind you have, darling." Alastor leaned down and took the demon's hand, holding her claw up to his mouth before kissing it with haste. Her hand remained in his as she responded. "I'd say you like me best when I'm out of my mind, Alastor." She said, her eyes staring at his own as they glowed a vibrant pink, brighter than he had ever seen them in her calmer state. "If you were to say that, you wouldn't be far off." The radio demon responded, lowering her hand down before giving her a truly sinister smile. She laughed in amusement at this, knowing she was right. Written by mimi ☽ Hazbin Hotel belongs to Vivziepop

Alastor X Female Reader 🔞 You and Alastor have been best friends since you were 5 years old. With Alastor being the famous serial killer of your time, not realising that his actions will end your life short on earth. Will your time in hell be cut short being reunited with the now radio demon? ♡♡♡♡♡♡♡ Start date: 11/04/2024 End date: 11/08/2024 Please read the Author Notes Warnings will apply for triggers such as smut, depression, violence, etc. for the safety of the reader. 18+ All Hazbin Hotel characters belong to the creator Vivziepop

The Radio demon. and Y/N morning star. the most fabled and yet well-known demons to exist apart from Lucifer. One came to help and the other is here for pure entertainment. You wonder how this will play out? well, only time will tell. (Currently on hold till further notice!) ⚠️warnings There will be swearing. Mentions of things that aren't so friendly such as blood death and gore in general, there will be angst obviously, and mentions of very questioning jobs. If you are not comfortable with any of this then dont read it.

COVER ART IS NOT MINE in a setting where you met a demon in the woods with a strange feeling about him, and you thought it was over for you, you were going to die, but luckily he didn't kill you- he loved you💕

"(Y/N), you are here today in front of the angelic council to discuss your placement in Heaven." Sera's voice booms in the open room as the rest of the council stays quiet. I simply nod, not having anything to say towards her statement. I'm not surprised they eventually found out I don't belong up here. If my connection to my husband during my life wasn't enough for me to go to Hell after death some of my actions definitely would make a good enough reason for it. ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ─── Started: 02/04/2024 Ended: ??? ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ─── Rankings: #1 - alastorhartfelt (06/24/24) #1 - radiodemonxreader (07/06/24) #2 - hazbinhotelfanfiction (07/07/24) #2 - heaven (07/09/24) #3 - flashback (07/07/24) ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ───

Moving into a new house on your own is never easy. Aria moves away from the city into a new home, deep within the forest on the outskirts of the small Louisiana town she grew up in. She never heard the stories of the old rickety house, she only saw the price tag and figured it was too good to pass up. One night is all it takes for her to realize why the price was so pretty. ** Hazbin hotel and Alastor of course belong to Viv. Aria and any art pieces in this book belong to me. The cover belongs to me.

<3 A/N: This started when I was on C.ai, I found a really great person that made characters. This is not totally based on their work but I will give them credits. Their username is BloodAngel6666 on C.ai, instagram is also that, Twitter is BloodBathgirl66, and her tiktok is bloodcommander666. I love and appreciate her work and how she has actually gave me my inspiration to write again, big thanks to her. Anyhow shoot her a follow! **This story is about you being a Deer demon, You are emotionless though due to certain events that had occured in her passed life as a human. Yes this takes place in hell!! You are at a Bar drwoning your sorrows wearing a hoodie so it doesnt show what kind of demon you are, because it always brings trouble. You end up meeting Alastor in the bar and he caught quite an interest in how you carry yourself... How will meeting Alastor change your life? What will happen? And most importantly will you ever feel emotion again?!** ^^^ Triggers!!! NSFW, Lemons, MDNI (minors do not interact), Explicit content, and GORE!!! lots goes on in this writing no filters what so ever including explicit language as well^^^ -not my characters only the reader is in my imagination and yours as well. All these characters other than that belongs to ViziePop!!!

You and alastor were coworkers.. and more, when you were alive, but what happens when you meet again..? Only an unholy adventure with a plot line, a villain, and romance! If that's not interesting I don't know what is! Read now or forever regret it!! (NOT CANNON COMPLIANT AT ALL, MADE BEFORE THE SHOW CAME OUT) (Genuinely not that great, good plot, don't read if you want a consistent time period 😭)