𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙘𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙞𝙛 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙚𝙨𝙣'𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙛? Y/N, a soul burdened with anxieties and self-doubt, finds herself at the center of a struggle between two powerful figures. Being part of the v's has really taken a toll on Y/N's health, eating at her more and more everyday. Will the fight for her love between alastor and vox take it to far? Link to the chapter synced playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/1QrWdtgE0urIpUEyUFvZs4?si=b01b83d96fe84d16

An answer to a question you wouldn't think to ask is yes, there are postal offices in Hell. You would know, you fell into one when you got there. Now, after being tricked into signing a deal with the man who owns it you are now an eternal employee of that very same postal office. Now, how likely would it be that you will eventually be sent off to deliver a letter to one of the most dangerous individuals in Hell? Short answer, much more likely than you had anticipated. Long answer, would be this story. [They/Them Reader × Alastor] [This story may contain spoilers from the Hazbin Hotel series, biblical stances, and inappropriate behavior. This story does not intend to encourage any acts of violence!] [VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED! COMPLETED BEFORE S2!] [COMPLETED: 12/24/2024] [LAST EDIT: 10/14/2024]

(Alastor x FEM!Reader) Y'all, my friend and I wrote this. I wrote: all of this She wrote: the storyline Alastor, the Radio Demon, thrives on power and control, using his sinister charm and sharp mind to manipulate the chaos of Hell. His eerie grin and the crackling static in his voice mark his terrifying presence. In his eyes, Hell is a game-and he's always the one in charge. But when Y/N arrives at the Hazbin Hotel, his carefully constructed world begins to shift. Y/N is everything Alastor despises: bright, energetic, and annoyingly hopeful. Her relentless optimism and refusal to bend to the darkness of Hell make her a glaring contradiction to everything Alastor stands for. Where most souls cower, she stands tall, poking fun at his creepy demeanor and challenging his reputation without a hint of fear. Her playful defiance is a disruption to his controlled chaos, and yet... Alastor can't seem to shake her from his mind. Their encounters are a whirlwind of sharp banter and sarcastic insults. Y/N's charm gets under Alastor's skin in a way he's never experienced before. He finds himself lingering when she's near, drawn to her laughter and the way her presence fills the hotel with a warmth he both loathes and craves. What began as mere amusement for him slowly transforms into something deeper, something he can't quite name. As the tension between them builds, the dynamic shifts. Alastor, master of control, finds himself losing grip on the careful boundaries he's always maintained. Y/N, persistent and unfazed by his dark nature, begins to uncover a side of him even he didn't know existed. But with Alastor's dark past looming, their relationship is anything but simple. Trigger Warning: Cannibalism, violence, Hell, murder, smut, and dark themes Explicit Smut, 3rd Person

The events of Hazbin Hotel has been resolved, miraculously the hotel is running smoothly with sinners being steadily redeemed. Exterminations are over, and Hell is settling into a new status quo. Que Y/n being brought the hotel out of luck - a spunky, devious, and very affectionate calico-cat demoness with a lot more underneath her positive exterior. She captures the attention of Alastor and subsequently Lucifer, resulting in the two fighting over Y/n's affections. Follow the trio as they support and heal each other in this new Hell. Subscribe to my newsletter for announcements on my ongoing works and more: https://substack.com/@artiranth WARNING: LEMONS PRESENT. A lot of it. I repeat, LEMONS ARE PRESENT AND NUMEROUS. Please see disclaimers for more details.

Another century, another master. Another day, another transfer. You have been in hell long enough to remember a time when it was beautiful. But your stay has not been pleasant due a very coveted ability you possess. After centuries under the thumb of Paimon, by a stroke of luck you meet Lucifer at a party, an old acquaintance of yours. Leading you to be now "employed" at the Hazbin Hotel, run by his daughter and crossing paths with certain gorgeous red-clad demon. One who seemed to be hiding a secret...... that to his great annoyance you are able to discern. See how you figuring out his secret unfolds in this story, set right after the end of the first season of Hazbin Hotel. Subscribe to my newsletter for announcements on my ongoing works and more: https://substack.com/@artiranth ***Lemons present, read disclaimers for more information

You are the daughter of the once powerful overlord, Husker. The day the Radio Demon showed up, everything changed. After your father lost his soul to the demon, he turned to alcohol and turned to... him. Will it lead to more? Well it's an x reader so, probably! This book will contain mature scenes/topics! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hazbin Hotel and the characters do not belong to me! They all belong to the very talented VivziePop! Rankings won: #1 in alastortheradiodemon #1 in alastorxreader #1 in radiodemon #4 in alastor #2 in theradiodemon #17 in hazbinhotel

A new home and a fresh start, just what you needed to get yourself out of a funk and have a fresh attitude on life. Sure it came at the mercy of unfortunate circumstances, but as the saying goes: when one door closes, another one opens. But what happens when that door leads to inadvertently inviting a demon into your life? (Reader is fem in this story, apologies in advance) (Warning: vulgar language, depictions of violence, drug and alcohol use, violence and gore. Adult topics and dark themes that may not be suitable for all audiences (18+!!!!!!!!) you have been warned. Any chapters with smut will have a warning at the top.) Ranked #1 in Alastor, HazbinHotel and RadioDemon several times

Dropped into a world she was never meant to be a part of, Aria finds herself cold and alone. Aimlessly she wanders through the streets of hell, just trying to survive within this brutal world. She has no recollection of her death or even why she was sent to hell. She arrives confused and scared. Her memories seem to be patchy, skipping through moments and feelings. Ever since she's arrived, Aria felt as if she were missing something important. The ghosts of her life on earth are haunting her... If only she could remember. ** This is the sequel to Haunted. Aria and any art belongs to me. Hazbin Hotel and the characters within it belong to Viv.

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.

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.