"I'm TIRED ALASTOR! This is your final offer. It's between me or this hotel!!" "I'm sorry (y/n) but the hotel is my final choice. Believe it or not but I'm in love with Charlie." Y/n was Alastor partner in crime back when they were alive. They shared countless killing sprees together. Promising each other that they will be the best of friends even in the afterlife. Things changed quickly when Alastor meets Charlie. Alastor slowly starts to forget about y/n. Leaving y/n all alone. Will Alastor realize his own mistake before y/n finds someone new or before the next extermination hits (Huge alteration from the pilot. Please don't be mad but this was in my draft before the pilot came out and I just started editing it. This is also my first story so please enjoy <3 )

Every few months, people get visions of their soulmate's eyes. Most people meet their soulmate while they are alive. Yours, however, does not exist on earth. He's from the past, and only after death can you meet your one and only. • ¥ • I don't own the cover art.

(Y/n), a normal teenage girl living a comfortable sub-urban life. Supporting friends and family along with good grades in school. Until she meets the powerful Radio Demon known as Alastor through a dare her friends pressured her into. Will she keep her sanity or let her emotions break what sanity she has left? This is my first fanfic, so sorry if it's not great Warning! strong and sensitive topics, language and gore ahead! Characters and artwork do not belong to me. Hazbin and the cast belong to Vivziepop and art belongs to their respected owners!! Completed: 4/26/20

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

"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.

Faster and faster. I was scared of being caught. The night's breeze brushed threw my hair and I heard the foot steps getting closer. I have heard about a serial killer on the radio, and I was petrified by who could be following me at this time of night. Please for the love of mother and Marie Laveau, don't let them catch me...

RadioDust Oneshots because why the heck not? Also, credits go to the owner who made this bootiful artwork~ P/S: It has been 2 - 4 years (?) since I've last touch this book. So hope u guys don't mind the cringe. If there are some parts in the chapters that y'all don't understand, that's because I made this book BEFORE everything about the characters were confirmed. But anyways, thanks for taking ur time to read this and enjoy my high-school writing days cringe!

Angel was in his room when he heard running footsteps coming down the hallway, then his door swung open to reveal Charlie "angel we need you to come and..." _----------------------------------- Angel never thought that alastor was so innocent but when Charlie drags angel down stairs to have him teach alastor somethings angel might gain some feelings for the radio demon

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."