10 years..... that how long Bruno had left his lover Y/n and his baby who wasn't even born yet. Y/n heart was broken and anyone could tell. She raised their happy child alone in the Madrigal home with his family. It wasn't until her niece Mirabelle started talking about saving the miracle when she hears a familiar name.... she/her pronouns again but feel free to change them to fit your preferences!! You are 48 in this story with a 10 year old daughter named Elena Madrigal.. Enjoy!! #1 in "Disney" January 8th (wow!!)

Dark!James 'Bucky' Barnes/OC AU ~~~ Margaret Everlee is a terribly timid little thing. Living her life as a struggling artist in New York, trying to find her place in the world. That is until the CEO with a dark past, James Barnes sets his sights on her. His infatuation is instantaneous, becoming a man possessed. Desperately needing her to be his own little doll and willing to take down anyone that gets in his way. This story is 18+. Specific tags in the first chapter.

〰〰 You are a talented freelance artist located in New Orleans whom does advertisements for various businesses. You live in a small home near a forest that your friend had built for you, hunters come and go by as said forest is populated by White-tail deer.〰〰 〰One calm night you were taking a short trip to the shop you go to normally for supplies for your newest commission, A Radio Broadcasting station. On your way back you heard gunshots, now you know hunters come by but it's unusually late for hunting. Yet you make it back safely.〰 The next morning to get some fresh air you take your supplies you had bought the night before and take a walk into the forest and work. As you are working you hear crunches behind you. You let it slide until you hear His voice, he said: "Oh, why sorry my dear. Why is such a gal outside by herself?"

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."

❝ this is hell but why does it feel like heaven when i'm with you? ❞ oneshots of you and the charismatic strawberry radio daddy. ➵ alastor x f. reader oneshots! ➵ i do not own any of the characters of hazbin hotel! you own y/n! ➵ i do not own the art used for the cover! it belongs to its rightful owner! ➵ on going ✰ 2 / 27 / 21 - #7 in alastorxreader ✰ 3 / 14 / 21 - #16 in radiodemon ✰ 3 / 24 / 21 - #1 in radiodemonxreader ✰ 8 / 8 / 21 - #1 in hazbinhotelfanfic

⚠️WARNING⚠️: This story was written and published before the first season was fully released! Details and revelations after the pilot episode were not known and this book is based on information known prior to the announcement of S1. ~~~ In your mortal life you were the well known Voodoo Queen of New Orleans during the 20s. You didn't exactly have a side when it came to good and bad... working with dark voodoo and occasionally helping the police, a deal with poor souls here and there, you were pretty neutral. But now you were in hell, known as the Voodoo Queen overlord, fancy title, you had to admit... However your stance on good and bad did stay the same, you didn't kill for territory, you only did what you had to to keep your title and that was that. ~~~ All characters belong to Vivziepop! Y/n belongs to you! If any characters are mine I will say so!

HIATUS Plz don't read it "You know for some reason I just can't quite place, I just don't believe a word that comes out of that mouth Alastor." He suddenly felt the overwhelming urge to vanish from sight. Somehow hearing his name roll off your lips made his stomach sink in a way that he did not hate. Ignoring his confusing, and must he say downright vile, desires he responded with his suave demeanor, "Darling trust me when I say I am a man of my word." * * Life on the run was not easy for Y/n yet it was all that she had known until the fateful day in which the devil lent her a hand. With the guidance of Lucifer himself she had grown to become one of the most influential overlords in the nine circles and despite her reputation there is still in air mystery as to who she is and how she got her position. Luckily one nosy Radio demon shall make it his personal mission to answer these questions . . . or Alastor gets more than what he bargained for. (Slow SLOW burn) (COME AND GET IT ALAST-WHORES) (A work in progress that will change as I edit old chapters and create new chapters, this is a writing outlet to help me get better at writing) (I started this in middle school so plz do not expect quality cuz this is actually atrocious) Enjoy~

You made a deal. Young and naïve, fresh in Hell, with none other than Alastor - The Radio Demon. It was a rookie mistake. A/N - I post mainly on Quotev under Ghost. (Faster updates there)

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*

Drama, dark magic, a mysterious murder, and newfound love. It seems like everything goes wrong when a wealthy man named Mark invites you and the rest of his old childhood friends to his manor for a get together and is found dead the next morning in his own home. Everyone turns against each other, and it's up to you and your childhood best friend to fix everything and keep everyone under control. But are you more than just friends? Will the two of you make it out alive along with the other partygoers? Or is there something much deeper than a simple killing at play here?