You woke up in an unknown hotel room, not knowing where you were ...little did you know you actually have been living there for a few years and, most importantly, you forgot you fell in love. An Hazbin hotel Alastor x reader fan fiction. Not everything said in this story is canon and i'm sorry for any grammatical erro...
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 bee...
[] COMPLETED [] "Do you swear that you'll keep your promise?" "Yes. I will keep my promise." "Swear it." "I swear that I'll keep my promise to never leave you, and never let you be taken away from me, (Y/N)." ☆ DISCLAIMER: this story was written before the Hazbin Hotel show released (it's several years old)! Therefore...
You had lived during the 1920's as a journalist writing for a local news paper in New Orleans. When you heard of reports of a serial killer killing people in the area, you jumped onto the opportunity to investigate and write about it. However, when you got too invested in finding out who the killer was and who his nex...
"You warm my heart, darling." "Shut up before I stab you in it, Honey." "Oh, how cruel! Would you really do that to me, My love?" "Thats it, im stabbing myself in the heart." "Hah, but you dont have one!" . . . . Started: 11/9/2019 Ended: Highest ranking: #1 in Cannibalism #2 in xreader #107 in angst #1 in Alastor...