This is were I put my one shots bcus I have commitment issues~ If u have any requests pls comment, -fluff? -smut? -angst? [NO nfsw art] . ݁₊. ⊹ . ݁ ⟡ ݁ . ⊹ ₊ ݁.

Recommended for mature readers because of swearing, slight violence, blood, and mentions of self h#rm. Please click off if you do not like this ship, I don't have time to deal with your stupid shit. BASED on the canon game and my AU!

For months, Alastor and Vox have been tangled in a dangerous game-one of silk ties, hushed whispers, and stolen moments behind Valentino's back. What started as a reckless thrill has become something more, something neither of them are ready to name. But when Alastor, ever the enigma, admits he misses him-not just the chase, not just the sex, but Vox-old memories come crashing back. Before the money. Before the power. Before Valentino. Back when they were just two demons against the world. And despite everything, despite the years and the bitterness, Vox knows one thing: he never stopped loving Alastor. Now, faced with the possibility of something real, something more, Vox is ready to risk everything-his empire, his reputation, his so-called relationship-to have him back. But Alastor doesn't make decisions lightly. And the past has a way of leaving scars. All Vox needs is for Alastor to say the word. And this time, he won't let him go.

"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

Angel Dust is a pornstar, no longer by choice but by force. And Husker is at the top of the food chain when it comes to overlords. When Valentino goes into debt after an outburst, Angel becomes even less of a soul in his eyes, now a high dollar chip to gamble with. Tw: SA (Mentioned but never described in detail) SH ED Physical Abuse Slurs Hiya, authors note, this is my first story when I'm not prepubescent so please feel free to criticize or suggest things! Cover is by Fishymarbles15 on devianart! Ik it's pretty cool, that's why I used it I do NOT own Hazbin Hotel, or Helluva Boss any character I use is not my own, please, please don't sue melmao

Making a deal with an old friend, the radio demon.

Tbh I'm only gonna write like 2 short chapters of this and quit because it's literally 11 o'clock and I am just randomly obsessed with these two so fuck it. If this magically blows up I'll MAYBE continue it. NSFW words and bad language so 14+ (I know your underaged ass is still gonna read it anyway😒)

Husk, 'The Gambling Demon' owns the most successful casino in all of hell. When the Vees come to him with a deal, he hesitantly accepts. A game of poker, if the Vees win, they get 50% of profits from the casino, if Husk wins, he granted with ownership of moneymaker, Angel Dust's soul. -BOOK COVER NOT MY ARTWORK- DISCLAIMER - I DO NOT OWN HAZBIN HOTEL. ALL RIGHTS GO TO VIVSIEPOP

just be ready for those nightmares...

Hello, this is a ragebait (shrimpo x finn) story!! This story will contain some mature themes so be wary of that. This sorry takes place after gardenview has been abandoned by the toon handlers, and all of the rooms have their own rooms in my story. The twisteds are meant to only be down on lower floors and they are doubles of the existing, ALIVE toons, however these alive toons can still become twisted.