after Lilith left Lucifer,Lucifer became lonely as always....until one day you met him...you two became bestfriends...you always visit his house and hang out with him...then he invited you for a drink at his house...

This is based off my personal OC Cotton Candy. But I had a request to write out a fanfic. This will be a quad-love. Vox, Valentino, and Velvet X Reader . Hell has it's many Overlords and turf wars. But rarely are they kept in check. Under all the chaos there is a small group meant to simply remind the powerful Overlord's they aren't perfect. Put in place by Queen Lilith without Lucifer's knowledge the year of Charlies birth. Fed up with the meetings of the Overlords and threats on her family. Lilith set into motion her assassins to tame the Overlords. But what happens when it falls apart?

As an employee at VoxTech for two years, you've grown rather close to your boss. He's dependable, trustworthy, and had an idea. A contract, if you will, allowing possession of his favorite little worker, (Y/n) (L/n) Find out what terms and conditions apply to belonging to your boss, one of the most powerful, technological Overlords in Hell!! This is an X Reader written in first person; our main character is a short, floppy eared anthropomorphic rabbit. It mostly consists of customizable and vague descriptions of the character so you can immerse yourself into the story more easily. July 24th, 2024 - Ongoing

⚠️This story may contain violence, insults, mentions of blood or sexual content, as well as harassment. If you can't handle these topics well, I might recommend reading something else.⚠️

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."