⚠️ Warning ⚠️ 18+ content Sexual stuff Kissing Other people's artwork Long wait for the next chapter Bad grammar and spelling Yada Yada Yada ✨️Description✨️ A Husk x Angel fan based love story Thank you to everyone who has read this and has given me stars it means alot :)

"Now, the million dollar questions...Who is this killer, assuming it's someone other than The New Orleans Huntsman? Is he or she still in Louisiana? Have they already fled? Are they sneaking past us right now, under all of our very noses?" Vincent, unable to help it, turned up the radio, (again). He loved to hear people talk about himself, especially if they had such a lovely tone. He hadn't caught the host's name, maybe he'd- "They could be anyone of us. Killer, if you're listening..." The voice continued, uncaring of his inner thoughts. He held his breath, almost worried the smooth tongue would slip away forever lest he gave it his full focus. "Then make yourself known." With how the voice had just asked Vincent so prettily? Oh, he would. --- Or, Vincent has gone down to Louisiana, needing to continue rising through the ranks of stardom across television. But then he ends up meeting Alastor, a local Radio Star with a bad attitude that Vincent would love to fix. Too bad Alastor liked being difficult. Oh, and they're both serial killers, but neither of them know it yet. Who would have thought? - Updates on Sundays - Cover Art by duhaeriss on Tumblr & Twitter - Cross posted on Ao3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/74673856/chapters/195022946

( NSFW - Non-Con ) "Alastor looked both terrifying and magnificent like that, a sight Vox never thought he'd witness. And he had only himself to thank for it-or rather, the serum he had created. Yet, who knows what might have happened if, instead of merely inhaling it and indirectly absorbing it from Lucifer, he had injected it directly into the other. Now, reality was overpowering fantasy, and every twisted, insane desire that kept the embers of his hatred and frustration smoldering was there, waiting to be unleashed. Vox successfully manages to create a serum from Valentino's pheromones, but things quickly spiral out of control, putting some of the hotel guests under severe distress. This event soon becomes a form of twisted retribution for Vox's sick hatred towards Alastor, with his every desire wrapped up in an aphrodisiac with destructive potential." (Radiosilence - Radioapple/Charlastor -)

Alastor could have said with complete honesty that he had zero interest in sex. Up until recently. Except, he still hated the idea of being close to someone. The thought of sex disgusted him. But the power that came with it was intriguing. ---- Alastor wants Vox's soul. He decides on an unconventional way to get it. ---- Note: In this fanfiction, Alastor is asexual. He engages in sex only when it benefits him, as he has little to no desire for it. He also experiences/enjoys sex in atypical ways, such as when violence is involved. It's hard to explain, but you'll get the gist. ---- Word count (As of latest update): 28,497 words

Not To long of falling into Hell and becoming a Deer Demon. (Y/n) gets taken in by The Princess of Hell herself Charlie Magne and her girlfriend Vaggie. So in return she helps around the hotel by fixing electronics old and new. While helping around she gets to know a certain demon, The Radio Demon. Not bothering to listen to the story of him that Vaggie told her, (Y/n) and Alastor get to know one another. But along the way, things begin to happen that no one can explain. And begin to question just what is going on to a certain demon they know. --------- ///Rankings\\\ #1 in RadioDemonxReader #4 in HazbinHotel #5 in Vivziepop --------- Started: February 1st, 2020 Finished: April 2nd, 2021 Sequel: Dernière Danse | (Alastor x Deer Demon Reader) --------- © Hazbin Hotel: Belongs To Vivziepop © Fan Art: They belong to their rightful owners © Original Characters In This Book: Asher and Aalam Belong To Me © (Y/n): You Belong To Yourself

(art not mine) (this is an appleradio story) also guys this story will not follow some stuffs from the canon show, some things will be different. alastor a radio host who died and went to hell let's just say his first day was a bit rough, when he was sitting on the ground a bit beaten up a hand reach out he looked up to see who the person was his eyes widened it was the devil himself Lucifer morningstar "would you like to work for me sinner" alastor couldn't believe it the devil asking a mere sinner to work for him alastor thought for a while and agreed, after a few years of being a royal guard for the king the deer demon found that he developed feelings for his master but he dismissed it saying that he shouldn't fall for his master little did he know that the devil felt the same but he hides it pretty well he only admires the deer from the shadows , how will this relationship start or end, is someone gonna interfere with their complicated life well lets hope for the best.

This is a story about 2 characters from hazbin hotel, Angel and Husk! This becomes a lil spicy so just a warning! This also contains SA and SH

AU Husk overlord. After winning a bet against Valentino, Husk is forced to take one of his souls. Angel Dust, on the other hand, is not so sure about this because of his bad experiences.

So, I've seen Husk as an overlord x Angel so, I thought maybe we could switch up these roles and see Angel dust, Anthony as an Overlord and husk as his bartender Maybe? This is an AngelHusk/Huskerdust please be patient with me I might not be able to do it on time but I'll try my hardest! So basically background info Angel dust had finally escaped Valentino's contract and because he killed Valentino so he had become an overlord himself. Then he meets Alastor and Husk, He was trading some of the souls he owned for husk, the Cat that had helped him escape from some creep. He's willing to make a new friendship with the cat even if he's a pain in the ass still flirting... (Btw picture ain't mine give credit to @GeryGhosty!)

Vox never imagined the night would end like this: with Alastor tied to his bed, shirt torn open, breathing unevenly, ears pinned back against his hair-looking at him with a kind of intimate hatred that burned. "You two should just fuck already!" Valentino taunted, savouring the spectacle. And Vox could do it. He had the Radio Demon right there, bound and defiant, trembling with fury under his hands. Exactly where he had wanted him so many times. Exactly how he had fantasised about him, night after night-wanting him, hating him, craving him. But not like this. Never like this. Because for the first time, Vox realised that what he'd imagined for years wasn't dominating him... it was touching him without destroying him. And that terrified him more than any demon in Hell.