Okay, so this is a book strictly on Sherlock x reader one-shots (BBC of course). No other characters sorry. You can request if you like, just message me. All of my one-shots are going to be fluffy, cuddly, etc. They may start out depressing, but they will always get better. Hope you enjoy!!

This is a Hazbin Hotel Alastor X Reader story ('cause there isn't enough of these already). All characters belong to their respected creators. ⚠️ this story will have some language ⚠️ I mean it's a Hazbin Hotel fanfic there's gunna be some language Word count- 48,984 (Y/N) was a powerful witch in her living days. Ever since she was a child she was fascinated by the art of witchcraft. She was known throughout the town as the Wild Witch, for as much as she loved her craft she also had a deep connection with the woods. Or more specifically wolves and dogs. With witchcraft often requiring blood and various human pieces, (Y/N) had no problem with hunting down fellow humans. When (Y/N) ends up in hell, she is not surprised. After all killing is a sin. (Y/N) quickly makes a title for herself in hell and becomes one of the most feared and powerful overlord hell has ever seen. But her whole life- or after life- changes when she makes a spur of the moment decision to check out the "Happy Hotel". Any songs or art used in this story belong to their respective creators unless it is stated otherwise. #1- hazbinhotel (7-26-2020) #3- alastorhazbinhotel (8-16-2020) #2- idkwhatimdoing (8-30-2020) #1- alastorxreader (8-25-2020) #1- alastorhazbinhotel (9-7-2020) #1- idkwhatimdoing (9-14-2020) #10- radiodemon (9-14-2020) #3- alastor (10-4-2020) #1- angeldust (1-1-2021 *book 2 can be found on my account*

(Disclaimer Villianous nor charecters are not mine nor videos.)Dr. Flug is in need for an apprentice this is advertised on one of Black Hat commercials. You go to Black Hats mansion to be interviewed for the apprenticeship. After doing so you are made the apprentice and you help Dr. Flug or 5.0.5 with cleaning or with inventions. Then you meet Black Hat who is rude arrogant and evil.

I love Hazbin hotel, so why not? Charaters belong to Vivziepop, Andddddddddd thats it-

Basically a book of Oneshots for Hazbin Hotel I'm not a huge know-it-all of the fandom, but I at least know a few core characters. I'll try my best!

Alastor X F.Reader - Not In Canon - NSFW - Viewer Discretion Is Advised I do not own the art displayed and all characters of Hazbin Hotel are owned by Vivziepop. Author Note: WELP GUYZ, I'm gonna give this a good ol' try and see if you all like it. Not a big fanfiction writer, so hopefully we can figure this out together! ^_~ ---- This isn't how you imagined your life would go, nor that it would be taken from you so quickly. Life is fragile and it's fleeting. Like time itself is always speeding up, year after year until... It stops. Frightened after having been ripped suddenly from the world of the living, you're now in a much more sinister place that's unimaginable. Filled with terror, anarchy and bloodlust, you'll have to learn to navigate this existence, and quickly. Still reeling from your untimely death, you haven't had a chance to process death, what you've become, or what you're capable of. An unlikely cast of demons is willing to help you, but at what cost to you? --- "My dear, don't be shy! Turn that frown upside down! You're in great company this evening, surely you can find solace in that!" Alastor swept one arm up, open handed, gesturing in a wide birth, as though unveiling paradise for me to be mesmerized by all there is to behold. "...This is hell. Actual hell. Literal hell. The definition. This is ridiculous. You're---" The words were forced, choked out through a contracting throat. Each word burning as I spoke them. I walk to the radio sitting on the lobby desk, shaking my head as though it'll help to will the words out. I reach for the off switch, my mind begging for all of this madness to end. The chaos in this lobby is dizzying. Before I slide the switch to off, still choking on my words, I'm interrupted. Alastor's voice isn't cheery anymore. The static rasp deepens, his every word reverberating in my body.. all I can do is freeze in place. "Darling, Let The Radio Play."

You always hated the idea of love, in your life, and afterlife, until you found the one that made you smile Its my first story, so i don't know how to write descriptions

Hazbin Hotel belongs to Vivziepop!! CHaracters: Angel Alaster Sir Pentious Picture is not mine

Please provide character/ OC names and their personality if you are requesting me to write about OC NSFW MAY BE REQUESTED. ( That's why I'm rating this as mature ) All of the ONE-SHOTS this book are requested. I will have a book just for ones that I have made.

Mistress of Blood. That was your title. Your whole life in Hell was plagued by death and fear, all centered around your miraculous gifts. Alastor was something of a peculiarity to you. You looked nearly identical, with the same mannerisms even. Occasionally you'd see him around Hell, stop and have a chat. You've been in hell since the 50s, after all, you were bound to run into the demon responsible for so much chaos. Time ticked on by, and you lost contact with The Radio Demon. As soon as Charlie, Princess of Hell, opens up a means for hope among the people of Hell, your interest was immediately peaked. What happens when your look-a-like gets on board along-side you? Will Alastors chaotic flame fuel your contained fire, or will you manage to change something in him? And perhaps something more than a tedious rivalry will blossom along the way. .... Clarification: You as well are a Red Deer Demon, but with a set of powers that will be explained within the first few chapters. Based off a one-shot idea that I found inspiration in. The one-shot goes differently, and at a faster pace. This one is a slow-burn of sorts. Rivals to lovers, anyone? This is an Alastor x Reader and if you haven't checked out my other story (You're the bastard that killed me) it's completed and I'm very proud of it! (Cover art by LeucisticAxel)