Hazbinhotelfanfic cerita

❝ 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

☆★✮★☆★✮★☆★✮★☆★✮★☆ "𝘙𝘦𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯 - 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘏𝘦𝘭𝘭." Heaven doesn't forgive disobedience, especially not from its own warriors. After her sister Vaggie was mysteriously banished, (Y/N) begged for answers. When none came, she broke every celestial law to find her. Her search led to Hell, the place she had once sworn to cleanse. But instead of demons, fire and destruction...she finds complexity. Emotion. Humanity. She finds Charlie's dream of redemption and a chaotic, firelit hotel where sinners try to rewrite their own endings. And she finds him. Alastor, the enigmatic, Overlord, Radio Demon. Charming, terrifying, impossibly strange. He is everything she isn't: joyful in violence, grinning in chaos, untouched by guilt. Yet somehow...he sees her. And slowly, unwillingly, she begins to see him too. Can love bloom in a place meant to break souls? Can a fallen angel truly believe in redemption...even for herself? ☆★✮★☆★✮★☆★✮★☆★✮★☆

Angel Dust, exhausted from a night of working for the overlord of Lust and Depravity himself, Valentino, finally makes it back to the warm and welcoming walls of the Hazbin Hotel. Everyone else has gone to bed hours ago so Angel decides to spend some quality alone time with his Fat Nuggets in their favourite spot, the rooftop balcony... This story is now finished! ♡ * Disclaimer, All characters belong to Vivziepop, creator of the show, The Hazbin Hotel. *

What if Alastor had a twin brother? Of course, the two of them would be drastically different. I'm not terribly certain they'd be close in Hell, if they were to ever meet.

This is my first hazbin hotel Book and it most likely won't be my last I love this series and requests are open

(By popular belief, Husk was in the Vietnam War before he died and was sent to hell. I think that's cool as shit, so I decided to write a fanfic about it. I hope you enjoy!!) You were a field nurse during the Vietnam War. Things were pretty normal until you had to aid a wounded soldier by the name of Husk. Little did you know that things would be different from then on.

The extermination has failed. Adam has been murdered. And it happens that all of hell was able to avoid chaos. All of the sinners are glad and relieved. But it seems that the exterminators of Heaven are frustrated. Lute complains and suggests that there should be a better plan than just simply exterminating them. Maybe... Something more... Chaotic? Charlie and everyone of the Hazbin Hotel celebrates. She feels happy for they have succeeded to protect her people. But... There may be something they have not expected. Something more worser than just exterminations? Find out now!

A perfectly normal reader insert book with Vivziepop's beloved fleshy/furry demons. Probably a lot of preferences, maybe a drabble here and there, perhaps even a oneshot. Who knows, my literature skills are highly unpredictable atm. 😈🎹 C.A.S.T 🎹😈 + Charlie + Vaggie + Angel Dust + Alastor + H u s k + Nifty + Blitzø + Millie + L o o n a + S t o l a s So uhh..... 🅱ig 🅱🅾🅾🅱s I guess.

hey! I havent seen many people do husk x reader stories, so I thought, why the hell not? here we are, finally, a shitty story I wrote at 12:00 am. hazbin hotel and the character husk belong to vivziepop.

**~PLEASE READ DESCRIPTION ~** {Thanks to those who so happened to wander to this Fic and giving a try! It's greatly appreciated!} "Tell me, my dear, do you normally wallow in self pity, or is this new for you?" "Very funny Al," she rolls her eyes fondly. ~ He froze. Anger bubbled up in his chest. He couldn't breathe. He couldn't move All he could hear was "He touched her. He kissed her. She's not his. She. Is. Mine." Grabbing her shoulder and pushing her behind him, his smile widened. It widened almost psychotically, to the point where it was as if his face would split any moment. Suddenly, the room darkened. Shadows painted the walls, Alastor's height growing. A loud, ear splitting cracking resounded throughout the room as his antlers grew. His body contorted, shifting into his demon form. His back extended, growing taller. His claws grew sharper, his smile becoming so horrifically wide. White noise filled the room, static bouncing off of the walls, dancing on their skin. In a distorted voice, he finally spoke. "𝙳𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚌𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚢 𝚘 𝚞 ?" {~The Lynn Sister Series~} 13+ *First of all thanks to the people who are reading this fic and the people who are working in the fic. Second of all there is a twist in this story which is explained in the first chapter plus a little mix between fandoms, only some* **Warning Self harm, Abuse, Torture, Depression, Fighting, Lying, angst, fluff, maybe Smutt, swearing, rage over some scenes that happen, different perspectives, and mixture with the creepy pasta fandom/mention of death from FNaF fandom and few parts from it. If you aren't comfortable with the following please tread wisely. There will be warnings on the page and symbols telling you when it's coming up**

⚠️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. ~~~ Being a fallen angel has its perks especially in hell. It gets better with connections to the royal family. No, not as an overlord, but as the personal bodyguard to the heir to the throne, Princess Charlotte Magne. Or Charlie as her friends would call her. You've dealt with attempted kidnapping, assassination, assaults, and overall stupid threats. Now, however, you have to deal with Charlie's first business partner, The Radio Demon. ~~~ Characters belong to Vivziepop! The plot belongs to me! Idea was requested by @AlexaAmis

Y/n, a young adult human. Comes across an overlord deer demon mysteriously in her dream state. Trying to ignore the fact that he appears in her mind frequently, although Alastor seems to be interested and curious about this human since, how and why did he mysteriously come across her mind and dream state? Though he was only summoned to do a human's desire. Oh and one side note, Y/n is Hispanic. 2/10/24

What happens to the sweet "innocent" young lady when she ends up in Hell? The last place she would ever expect to be. Although maybe Hell isn't that bad when she meets a dashing gentleman with a demonic smile. Alastor x Reader story straight outta Hell for you adoring Alastor fans~! WARNING: -Strong language -Dark Topics -Graphic scenes -Cover made by my amazing bestie-

"Did it hurt?" he asked. The sky was turning orange, looking like it caught on fire because the sun got tired, fed up with all of us and our wars and bloodshed, and it decided to burn everything down until no last man was standing. But instead of burning the earth, first, it started eating the clouds. "What?" "When you fell from Heaven?"

Melodies, corporate greed, and collapse-welcome to Veildark Records: The Melody of Our Sins. Set in the chaotic hell of Hazbin Hotel and Helluva Boss, the story unfolds in Hell's Gate City: a sprawling, Venice-inspired industrial metropolis in the Pride Ring. Built in the polluted waters of the Sea of Pride, the city thrives on smoke, excess, and the constant cacophony of factories and luxury. At the center of it all is Kain Longheart, the Rhythm Demon-a blind renowned musician and founder of the new Veildark Records. But when whispers of a cursed melody begin to haunt him once more, Kain is dragged into a deadly underground hunt for a mysterious device containing the only known fragment of that cursed sound. Alongside a cast of dangerous and eccentric demons, he must navigate a world where blood and jazz collide-where music can kill, and the past refuses to stay buried. Are you ready to breathe in the factory smoke, dive into the dark canals of Hell's Gate, and chase a melody that should never have been heard? Then let the hunt begin. ------------------------ COVER!!!! I HAVE A COVER!!!! Thank you, My friend Hatt for drawing this It was very good despite the app destroying the quality. Tik Tok of the guy who made the cover: @Hatt.comedy 2300 reads! Wow, thanks (when I get to 24 00 I'll update this), it's hard to understand how this has so many reads, I mean I didn't expect anyone to actually read this, but if you liked it which I think is unlikely leave a vote, again thanks.

Romance love story Warning book contains the following themes: Blood Murder ❖━━━━━━━❀━━━━━━━━❖ I said calmly still observing the glass with light crimson colour. A few bubbles were stuck on the bottom of the liquid. I slowly started to do circling movements with my hand to mix it or whatever. The clear bubbles made their way up to the surface and faded into the air around us which was coloured with slight greyish colour from all the cigarettes smoked in the room. "Ye? Ya need something? " Angel responded with his eyes fixed on the stage. I could hear someone adjusting their guitar on the state through the loudspeakers. " is someone singing here tonight?" "Probably, how am I supposed to know. " With a grin, he opened the new bottle of whiskey and took a big gulp of the yellowish liquid. I turned my head back to the stage with him and just watched the blood-red curtains. The bar was filled with noise, that wasn't comfortable for me. With a quick moment of my hand, I summoned a long cigar from nothing less. ❖━━━━━━━❀━━━━━━━━❖