Dérive (n.) // [dɪ·raɪv] || To drift unplanned, led only by the landscape || A young woman found herself waking up in a familiar yet supposedly fictional world, not knowing what brought her there or why she was there. With the winds guiding her on her journey, new companions will be met, identities will be found, and souls will be reunited. And, perhaps, meaningful relationships will be forged along the way. Who is to know? "Oh, hey. I recognize that cloud." - Y/n Start: 9 May 2021

Haii guyssss so this is my first fanfic so don't hatee🥲 I know Alastor is asexual BUTTTT he isn't confirmed aromantic so he can have little to no sexual interaction and romantic relationships if he chooses to so don't comment and fight that he's asexual. This story includes: Blood, a little smut, and angst. Please enjoy!~

How were you supposed to know a dusty old book would actually do something? Sure, life sucked for you, but you were NOT desperate enough to believe in religion and stuff. Magic, religion, hope, all of that was for those who haven't survived the hell you're in. All you had done was find an old book in your stepfather's study. A place that was supposed to be off limits to you. He was out so why not poke about? You didn't believe in magic, this is the real world, not some fantasy. Doesn't explain how you ended up here, but let's go from the top shall we? From the moments before you picked that dusty book up and ended up in New Orleans during the roaring 20's, meeting such a handsome radio host~ Warnings: Abuse (of like all the kinds-), drugs, underage drinking, not beta-read, darkfic. Disclaimer: No way will this be as good as most of my works works. This is my brain on brain-rot, either way it may still be a good read

Connected Spirits is my story about Hazbin Hotel that explores various comical and psychological aspects of Alastor's pregnancy, as if he were canonically pregnant at some point in the series. The fanfiction is set in the period after the clash with the three Vs, and our protagonists will encounter a new enemy and distant relative of Lucifer, capable of using witch magic. The new, original characters are inspired by the gospel of witches and Wicca, and I warn you that this story is not aimed at any specific ship, and Alastor retains his asexual personality. However, I have allowed everyone to freely interpret it, so feel free to indulge in your own ideas. I hope you enjoy it, and that you give it a try, without letting prejudices hold you back.💖💖 (Please forgive my grammatical errors and poor English. I'm better at drawing than writing, but I want to share this story with the Hazbin Hotel fandom, to thrill, entertain, and move you.)

Summary: Alastor wasn't always a Demon, wasn't always filled with this chaotic rage. In life he felt he was helping people, killing the sickest and demented filth of the world. Upon death he enters Purgatory, but then ascends through the forgiveness of one in heaven and one on earth. He resides in Heaven with his mother, until he unknowingly makes contact with evil itself. Once casted down, another extends her hand. And he becomes a host for her daughters hotel. The King of Hell doesn't trust him until he gets to know him. All Main Characters belong to Vivziepop, creator of Hazbin Hotel This story is also on my Ao3

▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮▮ 100% loaded! ~ ! ~ Starting ~ ! ~ ◤ ◥ " After all, the world is a stage! And the stage, is a world of entertainment. ◣ ◢ Alastor, the infamous, ever-so-dangerous Radio Demon, is struggling. The hotel has begun to get to him, making him ' soft '. He struggles with loneliness and his soul deal with Lilith, forcing him to be rude to the ones he's gotten close to. ↢ " They seem happier when I'm not there.... " ↣ ⁕⁕⁕ This is my first Wattpad book! I really hope you enjoy~ Partially inspired by the nameless song that goes like " The world's greatest actor, doesn't need a stage. Cause they're so good at their craft, nobody knows they're fake. The fools had no clue! No one knew it was just a fraud, the master of pretending to be something that they're not~ "

Upon stumbling across the Hazbin Hotel after losing her home in Hell, Aria had no choice but to stay there. The young lioness demon refused to accept rehabilitation, yet somehow knew she couldn't leave. Especially when she met a certain deer man that would change her life forever... IMPORTANT NOTE: This book is rated 13+ for slight gore, mentions of flashbacks and traumatic events, and strong language. There is no NSFW, smut, lemons or limes. I will put a warning before every part that may trigger or upset some people. The story is about my OC for Hazbin Hotel, but if you want to you can imagine yourself being in her place. :) Happy reading! Cover art by me :DD Most impressive rankings (by 2024): No. 1 in #ocxcanon (for several weeks) No. 1 in #hazbin No. 7 in #alastor No. 17 in #hazbinhotel

I dont see enough stories including alastor angst, so imma make a story myself! :3 also there is appleradio in this.

You didn't have a good family, a good life. But then one day you ran into someone, a man dressed in red. Uhhh so this is my first book and the writing is terrible so uh be aware I DONT RECOMMEND READING THIS AT ALL 😥 it sucks ass {Will be edited at..some point ٩( ╹▿╹ )۶} ~~~ There might be nsfw/lemon in this i do not own any characters in this story that are from Hazbin hotel! all other characters belong to me, credit for Hazbin characters goes to vivziepop!! ^^ (Btw , cover image and story images are not mine unless i say they are) WHY THE HELL ARE PEOPLE READING THIS 😨

Val (somehow) kidnaps Alastor for a present he plans on sharing with Vox. Alastor, being fed a drug to keep his powers low, flows with the current. Seeing where the tides take him.