Genevieve Blair has worked nonstop when it came to her job even at the New station where she is 'invisible' to everyone but the new guy Vincent Whitman. He definitely saw her.

What if the Vee's spoilt brat started falling in love with Alastor's spawn. Follow Layla and Alex's story of being children of great overlords and their parents being enemies.

A angel never on earth and a sinner who has seen the most beautifull parts on it Alastor x oc Sinner x angel

Making a decision while drunk can change your life forever. In Blitzo's case, adopting Y/N, a 7-year-old hellhound. A kid with no killer instinct whatsoever AND The new member of IMP! Causing conflicts, new adventures, chaos and a pinch of emotion in his life and that of his employees. Will Blitzo regret making that decision? Or will he eventually see Y/N as a true family member of his? Will Y/N make their lives a little better? Or will she fuck them up?

Version 1 A normal Human girl was having a normal Human life when one day she saw a strange creature, born with only one eye, which accidentally hurt itself and was saved by her and that one simple mercy on that beast had somehow ushered her in to her hell. As she is doing so, she crosses paths with Charlie, and other unredeemed sinners building their hotel for Rehabilitate Demons, as she calls it and as an Atheist, she thinks it is kinda good. Will she ever find a way to get back home and to the surface? Or will she be trapped in Hell for the rest of her life? On the way, she is accosted by a series of Demons, Sinners and Overlords who desperately lick their lips at the sight of her. Disclaimer ~ I do not own Hazbin Hotel or any of its characters. All rights belong to Vivienne Medrano (VivziePop). This fanfiction is created for entertainment purposes only, with no intention of copyright infringement.

Vincent Whittman was your cult leader husband, although he'd always deny the cult accusations. You were his "traditional" wife, so to speak, due to the time period being the 1950's. Vincent loved you though, even more than him feeling like a god. You helped assist him through everything, including the murders. You were bed ridden with a severe flu the day he died. He had an event, a big one, he had his followers there and it was broadcast. You were able to watch the events unfold. You saw the wires to that TV snapping before it even fell onto his head. His death was a tragedy for you, putting you into a deep depressive state. Authorities caught up to you a few years later, but before they could even detain you, you drank a small vial of poison in case this day ever came. You arrive in hell once you die, navigating through all of its complexities. As decades pass, you remain distraught about not finding Vincent. You kept seeing advertisements for the Vees, a group of three overlords and their company called VoxTek. Vox, the media overlord piqued your interest for an unknown reason. You applied to work for the Vees, following instinct. Luckily for you, you're hired! ⚠️ Warning! This story is: 18+ & contains Hazbin Hotel spoilers for both seasons! Content warnings: smut, violence, potential cnc, unhealthy relationship dynamics, manipulation, being hypnotized (by Vox) and or drugged (Valentino's smoke), potential non-monogamy, Valentino is a warning within itself tbh I do not own Hazbin Hotel, or its characters!

alastor x deaf reader !! (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) .ᐟ.ᐟ cover art is drawn by me damn im getting better at these ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ˚★⋆｡˚ ⋆ ┊ ┊ ┊ ⋆ ┊ ┊ ★⋆ ┊ ◦ ★⋆ ┊ . ˚ ˚★ you sit on crooked church steps with ink-stained hands, elegant handwriting, and a silence no one understands, except the smiling radio host who learns your hands before your name. you lose a glove; he keeps it like a relic. you sign secrets on church steps while cigarette smoke curls like confessions, and a man who hates touch lets your fingers rest on his arm. you share jokes in secret signs while the world watches, confused; because your love was never loud enough for them to understand. you are not soil, not silk. just a quiet miracle a monster could never stop listening to. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── im STARVING FOR THIS GORGEOUS MAN 🥰😍😛🥺☺️

"If you lay a feather on my mind, I will show you exactly what I learned from my Papa." Alice Du Ponte, a formerly lost soul of Heaven and the adoptive daughter of the Radio Demon, Alastor, has done the impossible: she opened a portal. Alice Unbound follows the aftermath of a trial that changed the very foundation of how the afterlife works. No longer just a victim of celestial bureaucracy, Alice discovers she holds the key to Rabbit Holes; unstable, unauthorized shortcuts that bypass the Pearly Gates entirely. Now labeled a "provisional citizen" and placed under the strict, watchful eye of Abel, Alice is given a choice: conform to the perfection of Heaven, or risk being cast back down forever. But Alice has been constrained to strict rules for far too long. Determined to bridge the divide between the divine and the damned, Alice uses her probation to carve out a new role for herself: Ambassador. Working in secret with the exiled King of hell, Lucifer, and the future redeemed sinners of the Hazbin Hotel, she navigates a dangerous political game. She must balance her growing, complex feelings for Abel against her loyalty to the family she left behind in the Pride Ring. Alice intends to rewrite the laws of judgment and force the Seraphim to face their mistakes. But first, she has to explain to a room full of terrified Angels why a portal has been torn open, and why a smiling Overlord is staring directly into their courtroom from the other side of the looking glass. Updates on sundays starting next week. Chapter 1-?: Heaven

What if Charlie had some support after the meeting with adam. What if it was an angel to help her. What if when doing this eyes follow them with obsession. hazbin hotel x reader

A story about Harriet Morningstar, sister of Charlie, youngest daughter of Lucifer; and Alastor, the Radio Demon. Cover art isn't mine. Cross-posted on Quotev