Hazbinhotel Stories

alastor x deaf reader !! (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) .ᐟ.ᐟ cover art is drawn by me damn im getting better at these ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ┊ ˚★⋆｡˚ ⋆ ┊ ┊ ┊ ⋆ ┊ ┊ ★⋆ ┊ ◦ ★⋆ ┊ . ˚ ˚★ you sit on crooked church steps with ink-stained hands, elegant handwriting, and a silence no one understands, except the smiling radio host who learns your hands before your name. you lose a glove; he keeps it like a relic. you sign secrets on church steps while cigarette smoke curls like confessions, and a man who hates touch lets your fingers rest on his arm. you share jokes in secret signs while the world watches, confused; because your love was never loud enough for them to understand. you are not soil, not silk. just a quiet miracle a monster could never stop listening to. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── im STARVING FOR THIS GORGEOUS MAN 🥰😍😛🥺☺️

When Alastor-the infamous Radio Demon-begins experiencing strange symptoms, he assumes it's nothing more than an inconvenience. But the truth is far more shocking: he's pregnant... and the father is none other than Lucifer Morningstar. Suddenly, the most feared demon in Hell is forced to confront feelings he's always kept tightly locked away. With a growing fawn-like miracle inside him, Alastor must navigate tenderness he's never allowed himself to feel, instincts he didn't know he had, and a bond with Lucifer that's becoming impossible to ignore. Meanwhile, the Hazbin Hotel becomes anything but quiet. Charlie is overjoyed to have a sibling or siblings on the way, Vaggi is stressed, Angel and Cherri won't stop making jokes, Husk pretends not to care, and Nifty is already sewing baby clothes. Through chaos, comfort, and surprising moments of softness, the hotel slowly becomes a family. As Alastor's motherhood instincts awaken-and Lucifer steps into the role of a fiercely devoted partner-Hell begins to witness something it never expected: The Radio Demon learning how to love. TW ⚠️: • NSFW (Bot - Alastor, Top - Lucifer) • BxB • Breastfeeding • Rut/Heat • Drinking • Drug Addiction • Lactation ~A/N: Any Hate that comes across my story gives me more motivation to just keep working harder! Also I'll try to post atleast 2 chapters every Monday, Friday & Saturday!~

The Management has arrived... and He's wearing socks with sandals. Heaven is a stiff bureaucracy, Hell is a beautiful disaster, and the Creator of the Universe has officially checked out. Manifesting as a "Cool Dad" named Greg, the Sovereign has descended to the Hazbin Hotel for a sabbatical no one saw coming. Between "booping" Overlords out of existence and terrorizing Alastor with itchy Christmas sweaters, Greg is on a mission to see if His children are actually worth the paperwork. But the slushies aren't the only thing chilling the air. While Greg audits the Seven Sins and masters the art of the pancake, a primordial shadow is rising from the bedrock of the Pit. ROO, the Root of All Evil, is finally making her move to claim the throne, and she's starting with the woman who ate the first bite. Can a God who just wants a vacation save a world He forgot how to love? Or will the "Management" find that some glitches in the system are better off deleted? Join the ultimate cosmic road trip where the dad jokes are divine, the stakes are universal, and redemption is just one "boop" away.

Hazbin Hotel x Bendy and the Ink machine.

Once a soldier, now an Overlord in hell with a shit ton of abilities and one helluva adventure!

When Ayla died she arrived in Hell but not as a sinner. Lucifer luckily caught her when she was falling because she is a bisque doll. Ayla spent her whole life in a wheelchair, didn't go to school and was very behind on her development. Lucifer saw Ayla as his do over child and decided to take her in as his own. Charlie was thrilled to have a little sister and as the years went on Ayla became known as the Treasure of Hell. But when Charlie opened the Happy Hotel Ayla was reunited with her father in life and everything changed for either the better or the worst.

In the Pride Ring, everyone is a performer. For Eclipse, the performance is a MESS. To the Radio Demon, she is a partner from a blood-stained New Orleans past. To the Media Overlord, she is a fascinating glitch in a high-definition world. But beneath the disheveled layers lies an ancient secret. Eclipse is no common demon; she is a celestial exile, hand-picked by Death for a singular, desperate mission. She is also a heavily fucked up anti-hero with a personality disorder. A Holy War is brewing; a conflict so devastating it will force God to wipe the slate of creation clean, only to start with another Adam and Eve. At the center of the storm stands Vox. Eclipse's task isn't to destroy him, but to do something far more difficult: she must change his path. She must dismantle his ambition without extinguishing his light. But as she weaves her shadow into his digital empire, the mission begins to bleed into reality. She was sent to save the world from his choices, but as she falls for the man behind the screen, she must face a terrifying confrontation with herself. *I am uncomfortable with referring to the reader as Y/N, so the reader will be addressed with the name above* Started: Dec 16, 2025 Ended:

In Hell, your soul is the only currency that matters. It is bought, sold, traded, and shackled by Overlords who hoard power for eternity. But eternity is a long time to be wrong. You are Y/N, a Sinner with a talent that shouldn't exist: you can shatter Soul Contracts. You are the "Nullifier," a ghost in the system that the Overlords fear and the desperate pray for. But breaking the rules of Hell comes with a price. After a chance encounter with the Princess of Hell, Charlie Morningstar, you find yourself seeking refuge at the Hazbin Hotel. But your past isn't letting you go that easily. The TV Overlord, Vox, has placed a bounty on your head, and he's hired the best (and loudest) hitmen in the ring to collect it: I.M.P. Caught between a chaotic redemption arc, a team of assassin imps, and the dangerous affections of Hell's most powerful women, you'll have to fight to keep your soul-and maybe steal a few hearts along the way.

After vanishing without a trace for seven years, the Rosy Radio Demon returns to Hell with a smile sweeter and deadlier than ever. Y/N, a charming yet terrifying Overlord painted in shades of pink, steps back onto the airwaves ready to reclaim her throne of static, elegance, and power. But Hell has changed in her absence. Rivalries have sharpened, loyalties have shifted, and one particular Overlord, Vox, has become dangerously obsessed with the woman who once shattered his pride. As Y/N reenters the infernal spotlight, she brings chaos wrapped in velvet, kindness laced with menace, and a voice the entire underworld can't help but listen to. Hell missed her. And she knows it.

Vincent Whittman was your cult leader husband, although he'd always deny the cult accusations. You were his "traditional" wife, so to speak, due to the time period being the 1950's. Vincent loved you though, even more than him feeling like a god. You helped assist him through everything, including the murders. You were bed ridden with a severe flu the day he died. He had an event, a big one, he had his followers there and it was broadcast. You were able to watch the events unfold. You saw the wires to that TV snapping before it even fell onto his head. His death was a tragedy for you, putting you into a deep depressive state. Authorities caught up to you a few years later, but before they could even detain you, you drank a small vial of poison in case this day ever came. You arrive in hell once you die, navigating through all of its complexities. As decades pass, you remain distraught about not finding Vincent. You kept seeing advertisements for the Vees, a group of three overlords and their company called VoxTek. Vox, the media overlord piqued your interest for an unknown reason. You applied to work for the Vees, following instinct. Luckily for you, you're hired! ⚠️ Warning! This story is: 18+ & contains Hazbin Hotel spoilers for both seasons! Content warnings: smut, violence, potential cnc, unhealthy relationship dynamics, manipulation, being hypnotized (by Vox) and or drugged (Valentino's smoke), potential non-monogamy, Valentino is a warning within itself tbh I do not own Hazbin Hotel, or its characters!

{Read the FULL description please!} "Long ago in a distant land, Aku, the shapeshifting master of darkness, unleashed an unspeakable evil! But a foolish samurai warrior, wielding a magic sword, stepped forth to oppose him. Before the final blow was struck, Aku tore open a portal in space and time, and flung the samurai through! But not to the future. No, it would be much more appropriate to trap the fool within the place Aku's own origin: the Depths of HELL! Now the Samurai seeks a way back to his plane of existence, but he must fight through demons, imps, well-meaning hotels, lycanthropic curses, and even the Heavenly angels themselves. Watch out!" [Or Samurai Jack falls into the Hell of the Hellaverse. Now, not only does he need to get back to the past, but to his Earth. Will he survive the seemingly endless waves of foes? Or worse yet, will he lose his soul to the evils of this tainted land?]" DISCLAIMER: I don't own this story, nor do I take credit for it; it was created by the talented author 'Gamer of Action 44D' on both Fanfiction and AO3. Go support the original author! And this rated M for mature audiences, blood, gore, cursing and violence! But this is a Hellaverse crossover, what did you expect? And 'Gamer of Action 44D', if you're reading this, I'm not claiming this story as my own, nor am I stealing it; I only want people on Wattpad who have never read your fanfic to see your amazing work. But if you want me to take this story off I'll happily oblige, please don't be angry and don't take this personally. Anyway enjoy the story!

"She's a total hazard! But boy, she'll sweep ya' off your feet!" ______________________ In which Charlie sees an old friend of hers who happens to run a powerful bakery ______________________ Oc! x Hazbin Hotel

Jester McFlufferton was once Harold Gibbons, a mild-mannered party clown known for entertaining kids with his wild antics and balloon animals. Unfortunately, his life took a dark turn when he accidentally discovered that the entertainment company he worked for was a front for a notorious crime syndicate. After witnessing a murder, Harold was forced to participate in the syndicate's activities or face execution. To everyone's surprise, he quickly became one of their deadliest enforcers, blending his clown persona with his newfound knack for violence. Harold's penchant for creative kills made him infamous in the underworld, earning him nicknames like "The Joking Executioner" and "The Harlequin Hitman." One day, a failed hit led to his gruesome death when his syndicate betrayed him. Harold found himself in Hell, where his clown persona merged with his deadly skills, turning him into the demon Jester McFlufferton. Now Serve One of the Overlord of hell Carmilla Carmine

Edit: I feel better but it's still discontinued sorry.. Check chapter 67 if you're interested on the announcement (I hate the trend) a hazbin hotel crossover This is actually the first mha x fem husk reader story I've barely seen any so I decided to make my own story, so enjoy!

when charlie decided to go on the air she didnt expect a certain curly-haired short overlord to take intrest in her little project and she definantly didnt expect her father to fall for the chaos overlord in a matter of minutes. this is a slowburn with smut of lucifer x reader but still focusing on the canon plot with some tweaks and timeline changes. !!!i do not own the hazbin hotel universe nor any of the charecters!!!

You went to sleep a human fangirl and opened your eyes in Hell- not the show, not the fandom, but the real, vicious, neon-drenched Hell ruled by overlords. And the first one to lay claim to you is Vox. He calls it "protection." But the way he watches you-too close, too long-feels nothing like safety. Caught between Velvette's sly interest, Valentino's predatory smile, and Vox's tightening grip, you start to understand something Hell never teaches humans: Overlords don't fall in love. They acquire addictions. And Vox just made you his.

What if Klaus Mikaelson had a Twin sister? And her name was Astrid Mikaelson, what happens when Astrid had met Lucifer Morningstar, and he actually seemed like a great guy and so they hit it off, and had a one night stand, which lead to her getting pregnant and having a baby girl and of course Lucifer didn't know about her because he had to go back to hell. Astrid lived in Mystic Falls during the 1860s, and then gave birth to the girl in February 14th, 1864. And then she moved to Forks Washington and lived in the woods with her new baby girl, and her aunt Dahlia, and her elder sister Freya Mikaelson. And what happens when after 142 years Astrid's daughter Amethyst wants to move back to Mystic Falls? 🍎🩸🍷 fandoms:🌹💅✨ 🍎 Hazbin Hotel🍎 🍷The Originals🍷 🩸the Legacies🩸 🌹DC/Marvel🌹((mostly The Flash, for DC💅)) ✨Twilight✨ 💭Slight chance of Helluva Boss💭 👻Ghost TV show CBS version👻 😷Doctor Who 10th & 11th🤭

The collector is the youngest overlord in all of hell. He loves having fun and when heard of princess Charlie Morningstar's hotel he wanted to join to make new friends and play.

alastor x blind reader short !! ⁺∿⋆ ♪ ₊˚・♫・˚₊ ♬ ⋆∿⁺ you fell in love with a voice in the dark. he was a monster. you stayed anyway. ⁺∿⋆ ♪ ₊˚・♫・˚₊ ♬ ⋆∿⁺ once again, i made the cover.

You are the son of two of the most powerful Overlords, Vox and Valentino. They had you a couple of years after they met and you've been around ever since the 1970s quickly becoming an overlord and somewhat of a fourth member of the Vees. It stayed like this for a while until you stumbled across a certain hotel that you thought had lots of potential, so you decided to join and help out. Unlike a certain deer who was also staying there.