(First wrote this on Quotev loll) Humans and Monsters. Most people despise monsters, but not you. In fact, you fell in love with one. A king. And a Human. Who knew that a monster made of negativity could feel love. Who knew a person could love someone like that. Who knew that you being a negativity battery, would lead to a love story. Who knew that *he* would fall for someone as simple as you. #3 in #nightmare - 5/23/22 #3 in #xsans - 5/23/22

When a demon summoning goes wrong, a rich and powerful man's son gets killed and (Y/n) is forced to team up with the Demon King that did it to survive the ensuing attempts on her and her family's lives. But the King will only do it on one condition: he gets her soul. So with no choice but to die for her mistake, His Summoner promises him her soul when the job is done. | - Demon! Nightmare Sans x Female Reader - A little bit of a reverse harem with plenty of Bad Sanses x Reader moments (with a canon reason for it :D), but ultimately, (Y/n) is Nightmare's - Honestly you could read this with no prior knowledge of any of the characters and you'd be just fine - Kinda a slow burn? But don't worry, I throw in so many subtle/not-so-subtle intimate moments with all the Sanses that it makes it worth the wait :D - I'll throw in some bonus chapters with the other Sanses for extra (non-canon) fluff that doubles as a breather from the story, too - Is the relationship toxic? Maybe. I mean, this is canon Nightmare after all. But that's the beauty of a fictional story, no? - A lot of the symbolism and hidden meanings aren't obvious, so you might have to be on the lookout to see them (and keep in mind: Night doesn't openly show many emotions, so the devil is in the details) - I'm not going to spoil anything, but for all you anxious readers out there like me, I'll divulge I'm a sucker for happy endings *wink* - It's my interpretation of the characters (kept as canon as possible)

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

I never thought that this would be my fate. My body colliding with cold concrete, knocking the breath and soul straight from my body. Though, there was light when I fell through the darkness, and that light was him. Time brought me to him, but when time ran out the world went still. Time stopped. So, I took it upon myself to reset the clock. For me, it's been hours since I've seen him...the man I fell in love with. For him it's been years...decades... So, once again time will decide my fate, but my one fear is that he may not remember. Does he still love me...or, love me not... ** The sequel to Time Warp. If you have not read that, head on over and check it out. You won't understand this story much if you haven't. The cover belongs to me (I made it, but I did not draw it), any OCs in this story belong to me. Alastor and hazbin hotel along with its characters belong to Viv and A24.

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.

The extermination has passed, and the hotel has been rebuilt with symbolism pertaining to the two most powerful beings in Hell. Alastor and Lucifer. The two have never seen eye to eye ever in the short amount of time of being around each other. But as the chaos melted into a calm breeze of change, Lucifer begins to notice the odd behaviors of his daughter's companion as he is now placing some distance between himself and the rest of the hotel staff and crew. And he can't help but wonder as to who this radio demon appears to be. Meanwhile, Alastor is struggling with his open wound from Adam's blade as it just refuses to heal entirely. And he does his best to hide it from the others, of course only two people know of the wound as he can't hide its smell from Husk or Nifty. Husk had even warned him before over his arrogance, not to sound disrespectful but to truly help him. Now that he's injured Husk reminds him of his stance as another demon that walks among the fold whether he likes it or not. But once th King takes notice of his vulnerability he has no choice but to rely on his assistance all while breaking down his carefully placed walls that were meant to not only harm and save him, but also to save the king and Charlie as well.

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.

Human Alastor X Fem Reader Al's radio station backstory romance 🧚‍♀️ ⋆.˚ ☾ .⭒˚ "As Alastor reads the news about last night's murders, you get a bad feeling. As you look up, his whole demanour changes. His torso stiffens, his voice becomes more strained. Even his eyes narrow and he looks upset. But not like the others, listening to the news, either with a face of horror or fear. No, he look almost... angry? You look around checking if anyone else noticed, but most of your colleagues don't pay any attention to Alastor. Chrissy whispers to someone, probably talking about some gossip of the serial killer. "The Shadow" they call him, as he supposedly dissapears from the scene without a trace. Well, he didn't now." ⋆.˚ ☾ .⭒˚ The story's first part mainly focuses on Alastor's human double life, and his sudden interest in a potential prey of his, a girl who works as an intern at the radio station. Little bit a slow burn, but has some fluff even until :3 Contains Lemon, also TW for stalking, blood and violence. 👀 I dislike the whole Y/N format, so I simply do not address the main character, and only refer to them. It's a female MC, and am only experimenting with this format, so do let me know what you think! ;3 I don't own any of the artworks, nor music throughout the story. I don't own any of the Hazbin characters mentioned or referenced, they belong to VivziePop. Cover art edited with the work of artists I couldn't find the credit for: pls contact me if you know/yours and I'll credit you!! #1 TheRadioDemon (july 30th) 🥴📻 #1HumanAlastor 🧍‍♂️🦌 (oct 13th) #1 HazbinAlastor (july 30th) 🤭❤️‍🔥 #7 Alastor 💅💕 (sept 26th) #1 Radiostation (Aug 1st) 📡🗼 #2 Hellverse (july 30th) 👹🌆 #1 Radio (nov 9th) 🥹📻

(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

( ─ vox x gender neutral reader short story ! ) ┌──❀*̥˚───❀*̥˚─┐ I remain loyal to you - as my heart is, always. Not that you care, which you probably don't. Just thought you might want to know is all. └───❀*̥˚───❀*̥˚┘ 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: #1 in lovenotes #1 in static #2 in voxhazbinhotel #2 in alastorhartfelt #4 in val #5 in voxxreader #6 in hh #10 in loveletters 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 8.23.24 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃: 8.23.24 status ; completed from the fandom of "hazbin hotel" ── © earth_angel17 , 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟦