(TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of Sexual Assault, Abuse, manipulation, self harm, and eating disorders) 💖💗RadioDust💗💖 💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝💝 Angel Dust is exteremely lonely. Through therapy sessions with Charlie he slowly is getting into a better mental state and growing. The therapy they've decided on was music therapy. Charlie gifts Angel a Walkman that genuinely helps him grow. Angel makes his own mixtapes happily, and slowly heals. Until that dreaded capitalistic human holiday rolls around, with blood filled red hearts and perfect bubblegum pink ribbons, Valentines Day. Angel doesn't fall into an unbreakable depression, but he sure as hell is in a slump. Friends like Husk and Nifty really lift his spirits, but it isn't until a mystery someone gives him anonymous mixtapes, that Angel really blossoms. As for this secret mix maker, they try to convince themselves their feelings for Angel are to: "Strictly get him in a good mood for the sake of the Hazbin Hotel" ,but his music really show his true colors and feelings. 💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖 Welcome to "La Vie En Rose"!!!! This story is inspired by the song and some headcanons. I do not own the Characters, except for an OC I insert for plot purposes. Any images I own belong to their respectable owner and are found on Pinterest. I have no clue how long LVIR will be, but it may go on for a while. Please enjoy and leave a vote and please please please follow me!!! #1 on RadioDust tag (About the Time it was published, but it was at one point. #8 Radiodust tag - 4/21/2021

Angel Dust, the porn star and slutty spider, everyone knew his career and label. But what no one knew was that he was suffering from anorexia. The only people who knew was his sister, Charlie and Vaggie, who all promised to keep their mouth shut. No one else knew this, and he intended to keep it that way. That is until a certain Radio Demon realizes what he's going through.

Alastor has always had trouble with emotions. Since Alastor has moved to the Hazbin Hotel, he's felt all of these new and strange emotions he doesn't understand, and he always seems to feel them whenever Angel Dust is around, or whenever Angel Dust crosses Alastor's thoughts. When seeking advice from multiple friends, they tell him that it sounds like he's experiencing jealousy, fluster, confusion, embarrassment, and love. Of course Alastor thinks their all crazy, right? Alastor didn't love Angel Dust! Wait....no one asked if Alastor loved Angel Dust.

The Misfits get snowed in, SHIT INSUES.

This story revolves around Alastor and Angel Dust who's name IS Martin but it's Angel in this story They ARE human for the first part Alastor is special Angel is secretly gay +18 story, for MANY different reasons Loads of trigger warnings, you don't like don't read I edit my own pictures but I did get lazy and I just changed the eyes, hair, maybe skin, or make up

(TRIGGER WARNING: Mentions of Sexual Assault and gore) Fly Me To The Moon Sequel Inspired By Paparazzi by @impuritea It's been a year since Alastor and Angel had broken up. Many things trialed them, but they were nonetheless friends. One with a past thats keeps a sway over his every move, and the other with a love that will never die, will they come back again as lovers? Alastor begins making wishes at 11:11 and strange things seen to occue between Angel amd him. stay tuned~

⚠SMUT⚠ I'll only do RadioDust and Charlie x Vaggie. AnD a lItTlE of Nifty x Husk. Enjoy!~ (๑•ᴗ•๑)♡ (WARNING: LOTS OF MISS SPELLING.) The most you'll see is RadioDust.

Ivan has spent his entire life in a place where silence is survival and conformity is currency. In his small, tight-fisted town, masculinity is a performance, and anyone who slips out of their assigned script becomes a target. Surrounded by casual cruelty, loud bigotry, and people who look through him instead of at him, Ivan has learned to swallow every part of himself that could ever be used against him. But the act is starting to suffocate him. Haunted by the version of himself he's been forced to bury, Ivan's days become a series of small symbols and quiet breakdowns: mirrors he can no longer look into, rainstorms he stands in like confessionals, a locked room full of childhood colors he isn't allowed to love, and a phone full of secrets he hides like a crime. Every touch is dangerous. Every look is a threat. Every desire feels like a sin he was born carrying. Cover Art Credit: @Ker_bers on x

After a painful breakup, Ivan and Till reunite in a city of endless rain. Ivan is open with his feelings, but Till hides behind silence and competition. Together, they must face their past to find if love can bloom again.

They say spring is for new beginnings - but what if yours had already started, and you didn't notice? ⋆.˚ ᡣ𐭩 .𖥔˚ Till isn't good at feelings. He's good at music, at getting detentions, and at pretending not to care. Especially about things like cherry blossoms or clingy best friends with black hair and too many shallow emotions. Especially about Ivan. ˗ˏˋ ♡ ˎˊ˗ Ivan, who's always there. Ivan, who talks too much and listens too carefully. Ivan, who's been in love with Till for longer than he'll ever say out loud. 𓂃⋆.˚ But Till's eyes are on someone else - Mizi, passionate and brilliant and so painfully unreachable. And Mizi? She's in love with Sua. ᡣ𐭩 •｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅ In a world of unspoken things and unsent confessions, spring blooms quietly around them. As songs are written, friendships are tested, and the truth starts to rise to the surface - Till will have to face the one thing he's always avoided: what really matters, and who he can't imagine losing. ๋࣭ ⭑ ˚　　　　✦　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　　　　　 . ✦　　　 　˚　　　　 . ★⋆. 　　　.   　　˚　　 　　*　　 　　✦　　　.　　.　　　✦　˚ 　　　　 ˚　.˚　　　　　　.　　. 　 ˚　.　　　　 　　 　　　　 pov: alternating (ivan/till) status: completed