"chaos is an angel who fell in love with a demon." - Christopher Poindexter An Aziracrow story.

Aziraphale would forgive him, of course. He always did. That had always been the Hell of it. It had been stupid to think things would be any different this time. It was a game they had been playing a long, long time, and he was all kinds of fool and idiot if he was going to suddenly start taking it seriously, even if only a few days ago he had thought Aziraphale was dead. Our side. It would be nice, really nice, if there was an *our side.* To be honest with himself, there was nothing in all the universe he wanted more. "I'll pick you up at eight," he repeated to the closed door, and headed back to the flat to take it out on the plants.

A new angel is sent to monitor the humans and report back to Heaven as a replacement for Aziraphale. Despite pretending so well, and doing such a good job of fitting in with the humans for quite awhile now, she slips up, and reveals her identity when she senses such an immense amount of love in someone that she just can't believe it. "You are so loved!" She shouts at the person she feels this from, before running away stuck in her jealousy. This left Aziraphale to ponder why there was another angel on Earth, but he figures it out quickly. What he does have trouble with, is figuring out who in his 6,000 years could have loved him so much that it throws off an angel in disguise. Which is Crowley's cue to panic. Warning: they're both dumbasses. Also, lots of fluff. Wrote them based off of Show!GoodOmens and not Book!GoodOmens, but I do have some headcannons in here based off of the book Highest Ranks: 1 in adamyoung 28 in crowley 1 in aziraphale 1 in ineffablehusbands 1 in goodomens 1 in neilgaiman 1 in anathemadevice 1 in aziraphalexcrowley 1 in crowleyxaziraphale 1 in thethem

She paints what she kills. Twenty-two-year-old art prodigy Tamera Perrison has built a viral empire under the name Scarlet Carnage. Her haunting paintings captivate millions-but hidden within every brushstroke is a confession. As Detective Mara Vasquez uncovers disturbing links between Tamera's artwork and a string of murders, a dangerous game of psychological warfare begins. Because Scarlet Carnage isn't afraid of being caught. She's waiting to be understood.

Life as an amnesiac is hard. Follow Lucifer now Louis as he discovers who he is. Who he was and who he will be. Louis woke up not remembering anything, smack dab in the middle of a crime scene. Along the way to self discovery he meets a handsome singer and radio host. A grumpy bartender and a short but plump little bar owner. They help him discover who the stranger in the mirror is. Still. Louis can't help but grimace every time he sees his reflection. He should be paler his name... should be... just a little different. Lovely cover art not by me. But by Lilithsleeps15. I will make my own in the future. (maybe)

Alastor meets a newcomer to the neighborhood. He is intrigued by his new neighbor, Lucifer, and his daughter, Charlie. Charlie, being so young, immediately likes Alastor. The two get along and act like best friends. Lucifer grows a liking to Al. Even if another neighbor tries to ruin everything. To make things clear... everyone is human, no smut. Alastor is ace. Also, none of the art in this story is mine. :)

Hazbin Hotel is Vizipop's creation. I only own my OC the Doe-Eyed Killer Josephine Grace, and any not canon characters, nothing else! Nor do I own the artwork you will see within this story all rights go to the artists! Also a few villains, one morally grey character, and a mob enforcer belong to a fellow Wattpad writer TheDarkEmperor. This is a collaboration between the two of us. Now despite all the cursing and...unseemly stuff...of the actual Hazbin Hotel show, I just fell in love with the pilot. Especially Alastor HE IS A RIOT! 🤣 I've been plagued by the fanfiction bug for this show for a while now and since motivation for my other stories is lacking right now, I'm like okay enough is enough I'm writing my own Hazbin Hotel Fanfiction! Any cursing with the F word will have this - 🤬, and the later suggestive dialogue by the hotel's resident kinky spider will be implied...as much as I'm comfortable with. Fill free to vote and comment! 😁 This is going to be a mostly Alastor x Female OC centric story with important stories of certain characters that only help to boost the overall plot! The story of how Alastor became the infamous Radio Demon and his relationship with the singing Doe-Eyed Killer! So...Stay Tuned...Hehehe... Credit for art @Ron Koza @Luxiem Most of All of the Hazbin OC Angel artwork is from Team Seraphic Sins and those affiliated with... @IzzyDuskThePeacockDe (Character Pink haired Angel Jophiel & Isabelle) @esbellesantos (Character Azrael) @Voidseeker (Character Leo 'glasses' Angel) @Serena vessalius (Twitter) @Lucky Silver (Characters Hayden 'looks like Azrael' and Haniel) @Silentzound (Twitter) @Loonlybeetamech (Twitter)

Everyone said he was untamable and not human like! His mother couldn't handle the pressure of a son that had such a unique quirk and gave him up. No one managed to cope with the wild little cinnamon roll and so he ended up in a mental hospital locked away or so they thought. Little did they all know that Izuku was sneaking out nearly every night and doing the job of a dark hero. One that worked in the shadow of the night and never been seen before. However, one day Aizawa and Nezu payed a visit to the exact same mental hospital because they got some lead about a group of villains that were after UA. What will happen if Izuku breaks out once again and throws the whole hospital into chaos while two pro-heroes were in there? Well let's find out! A/N: This is a mha fanstory hope you enjoy! Please also feel free to correct my bad writing. Rights on the pictures go to the artist. I do not own mha, rights to the owner.

Slowly pulling a black handgun out from his pocket, the brunette walked closer until he was directly behind his prey. He pushed the gun against the back of the latters head, finger on the trigger. The taller man dropped his cigarette, holding his hands up in the air. "Alastor..." he whispered huskily. "Vox" alastor smirked. Vox slowly turned around "ive been waiting for you" "Well the waits over" Alastor moved his finger but Vox was quicker quickly grabbing the knife from his pocket and twirling alastor round into a headlock, knife against his throat. "Well thank fuck for that" Vox laughed but it was followed by a cough when Alastor elbowed him in the stomach causing him to drop his knife. Alastor kicked the knife away before moving and kicking Voxs knees causing him to drop down. Alastor held the gun out towards him. "This ends tonight." "I agree" Vox looked up at him smiling, slowly climbing onto one knee "Alastor Altruist..." Alastor raised an eyebrow watching him, tightening his grip on his weapon. "...Marry me" - OR - Alastor is an assassin under the most successful agency. Vox owns his ow agency. After alastor took out of one his best agents, they set a target on each others backs. But this is wattpad so of course they go from enemies to lovers.

Another century, another master. Another day, another transfer. You have been in hell long enough to remember a time when it was beautiful. But your stay has not been pleasant due a very coveted ability you possess. After centuries under the thumb of Paimon, by a stroke of luck you meet Lucifer at a party, an old acquaintance of yours. Leading you to be now "employed" at the Hazbin Hotel, run by his daughter and crossing paths with certain gorgeous red-clad demon. One who seemed to be hiding a secret...... that to his great annoyance you are able to discern. See how you figuring out his secret unfolds in this story, set right after the end of the first season of Hazbin Hotel. Subscribe to my newsletter for announcements on my ongoing works and more: https://substack.com/@artiranth ***Lemons present, read disclaimers for more information