It's 1930, and a serial killer in your hometown is on the loose. Which fills you- a sweet, hardworking waitress, with terror. But not to worry, your good friend Alastor is there to comfort and protect you! Ironic though, he's the one you should be fearing. (I killed cringe culture. Alastor fancies you, but he's asexual. You're both alive in this, Mimzy is here too! Also, possible mentions of gore, definite mentions of murder, and slightly creepy themes. Alastor isn't aware he's being a creep though.)

"You're the psycho that killed my parents after killing me!" "That was my biggest regret." "Fuck you, Alastor." - The radio demon, Alastor, killed you, but once you got to hell, he broadcasted your parents murder. It was perfectly timed, you gave the sly bastard credit.

(PAUSED; UNDER EDITING CHAPTERS.) "Would you still accept me for who I am," "Of course." "... even as a murderer?" "Aren't we both murderers? There's no need to be ś̴͓c̴̻̒a̷͉̍r̶͊ͅe̸̗͊d̶̢̎ of me. But I suppose I can accept your offer." ☆ A Hazbin Hotel story. The characters in this story do not belong me except [Y/N]. ☆ ☆ Includes mature themes in some chapters. ☆ ☆ Female reader only. ☆ ☆ Art for the picture above belongs to @sherl_merl on twitter. ☆

A place where I throw all of my Alastor one-shots! It won't be uploaded frequently since it's a side book, (check my profile to see my main book, "Forgot to be in love-Alastorxreader ") but I still hope y'all enjoy reading these as much as I enjoy writing these! Sorry but the reader in all of these one-shots is probably going to be female.

〰〰 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 Fem! Reader The serial killer of New Orleans, Alastor, has noticed that there have been murders that he didn't do. Then he runs into (Y/n) a painter, they become friends. Everything is fine and dandy until (Y/n) finds out a little secret of Alastor's, will she be alright with it or will she panic? But little does Alastor know, (Y/n) has a little secret of her own as well. . . ~~~ That was just the intro, also this is also my first fanfic so bear with me. I also don't own any of the art unless I say it's mine. ❗⚠There's also cuss words, gore/blood and such, don't be surprised if I don't put a warning. It's Hazbin Hotel after all and killers so yeah.⚠ ❗ #1 in hazbinhotelalastor 6/10/2020 #1 in hazbin 6/14/2020 #1 in humanalastor 6/17/2020 #4 in alastor 9/28/2020

Hiya folks, this is some oneshots of our favorite Strawberry Pimp, Deer Daddy, Deer boi, etc etc. Be warned whenever I write angst it usually ends in fluff so if you want really angsty stuff, ya better comment it specifically that you want extreme angst. Though, whenever I do that I spend a ton of time really sad about the ending. Requests might take awhile for me to do, but now that I have nothing to do requests are free until I say otherwise. Enjoy casual, curious, and or cringed out readers, while myself and the thirsty fangirls scream over fangirl stuff. Request can be Fluff, Angst, Lemon, Lime etc etc.