Alastor-famous radio host of New Orleans,Louisiana Rose-waitress for a little cafe

Alastor-famous,deadly radio demon of hell Raven-Alastor's wife,who had recently died PT 2 of "My Dear~" fic

Dark Romance • Dystopian AU • Psychological • Supernatural • Power Imbalance

-disclaimer- I don't own Hazbin hotel or it's characters or the cover, I only own my Oc Trauma can shatter the minds of many, sometimes their minds remain shattered in the afterlife, but sometimes the people around them can slowly mend the shards that were made by that trauma and slowly help recover what was thought to be lost forever. Read to learn more.

yandere alastor x reader !! =) (♡'▽'♡)🔪🩸 radio, piano... predator, prayer... just alastor and you. ♫⋆｡ ♪ ₊˚♬ ﾟ. you listened like you would disappear; he made sure you wouldn't. the night kept your secrets; he kept you closer. you only needed to hear; he only needed to know. same song, low light, late train home, smoke in the air, dial set to "alone," he's older, a killer, knows how the endings go, still keeps the show when you say slow. ‎

"Don't worry your pretty head off about it," Vox said smoothly, flashing me a sharp-toothed smile. "I'm protecting you, see? I'm not going to hurt you or anything." "What makes you think that I'll believe you?" I protested weakly. And yet, I let him hold my hands to stop me shaking. Vox pulled me behind him and killed another gun-wielding sinner, unfazed. "Then I suppose you'll just have to trust me, darling." ----- Vox considered himself the most level-headed of the Vees. Charismatic and manipulative, he's determined to control every sinner in Pentagram City until the Vees come out on top as the best overlords of Hell. Hah, he'll definitely try and succeed even Alastor of all overlords. But all of that gets pushed aside when he meets a sinner that's immune to his mind control. And despite himself, Vox finds that he's drawn to this shy yet noticeable sinner. ----- Haven't contributed much to the fandom except recently so if any plots or themes overlap with any other fanfics, sincerest apologies. Vox x female reader though most dialogues and scenarios can be seen as g/n Cover will change soon All credits go to Vivziepop on YouTube

You were pretty hopeless as you lay on the dark green grass, as you see your own blood probably pooling beneath your body.. Pretty much deserved all of this, since you just tried to mimic that one TV show character you were so onto about and got seckilled by the police. _________________________________________________ A/N: Now Sweethearts, this is my first ever Fanfic, and of ALASTOR'S no less, Just a little warning about, BLOOD, VIOLENCE, GORE and MAYBE LEMONS (I REPEAT! MAYBE!) big emphasis on the maybe Sweethearts~~ I do not own any other characters of Hazbin Hotel (Definitely wished i have an angel dust in my life tho~) Credits to VIVZIEPOP~

(Chapter 41 uploaded on October 31st, 2025) Ah, the stock market crash of 1929... One of the hardest times in American History. People left and right lost their businesses, jobs, homes, even their families. Lost among the mix of orphans and widows were two children, abandoned in the cold streets of New Orleans, Louisiana. If not having any money or family wasn't enough, there's a serial killer on the loose. Their biggest fear was having to face the killer, but one thing their parents taught them before this all started... This world is cruel and you have to work hard to survive in it. (Hazbin Hotel and its characters belong to Vivziepop, Edith and Samuel belong to me.) -Highest rankings- #1 in 1920s #1 in GreatDepression #5 in HazbinHotel #7 in Hazbin #7 in Husker #8 in HumanAlastor

When Y/n was alive, she lived wither her Mama and Papa(Alastor), she loved them very much. Alastor would bring Y/n onto his radio shows to sing, and Y/n loved it. As time went on, Y/n noticed her parents were arguing about something she couldn't understand. One day, Y/n was 6, she heard her mom scream, and peeked into her parents room, seeing her Papa killing her with a sadistic smile. Y/n made a noise, and quickly made it back to her room so Papa wouldn't hurt her to. She heard the back door open and shut, knowing it was her Papa carrying her Mama's body away. She called the police, and they chased after Alastor with their dogs, and he died. Y/n had to live in an orphanage, where she was bullied and abused. She was 16 when she died from the abuse. Ended up in Heaven, made friends with an angel named Vaggie, disappeared years later, and doesn't know why. Adam and Lutere A-holes in her opinion. Y/n loved to sing, and a lot of other people in Heaven loved her for it, but someone was jealous, so she framed Y/n for attempted murder, and Y/n fell into Hell. Long story short, she met Vaggie again, and Charlie, knew her Papa is the radio demon when she first arrived in Hell. Decides to help Charlie and Vaggie with the hotel to rehabilitate sinners, like Angel Dust. Freaks out when Alastor appears to "help" with the hotel. (Also knows Vaggie is the same Vaggie from, Vaggie just tells her that she doesn't want Charlie to know.) And the rest follows along the shows plot. (P.S, I don't not own the title picture, what you see as the title picture, is was I edited)

He'd always organized his interests neatly: hunger, curiosity, utility. Sasha's soul had once been all three-a potential meal, a puzzle, a prize. But now, standing in this small sunlit room, the thought of owning her felt absurd. He didn't want her bound or broken. He wanted her near-the way one keeps a beloved tune, humming it without realizing, because silence feels wrong without it. OR In which a broken woman meets a monster who mistakes affection for obsession. Alastor (Hazbin Hotel) x OFC {Romance}