Nifftyxreader Stories

This is where I'll post my hazbin headcanons and imagines from my Tumblr blog thequeenofhazbinfluff. Please go there if you want to request something.

You may be thinking "What the hell? Who'd wanna date a demon?", "Aren't there already a shit ton of Hazbin Hotel x Readers out there?" and to that I say, of course there are, but I like to think I can bring a certain flair to the x readers of the fandom! 𝗡𝗼𝘄, 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 ✨𝗥𝗨𝗟𝗘𝗦✨ ➡No sex, or "Lemons"(𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘐 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘪𝘵, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘈𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭 𝘋𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘵 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘦, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘥!) ➡No underage, or child characters(𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘴, 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘮, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘥!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘳!) ➡No requesting Suicidal or Self-Harming reader stuff(𝘚𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘋𝘦𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘣𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘴. 𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦, 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥?) ➡No gender-specific readers(𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘢 𝘴𝘢𝘧𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘯

Y/N's hobbies accidentally caused the growth of a small cult worshipping a certain dead radio host. This cult happens to be causing a fair bit of damage. To fix this problem, she has to go to the source. TRIGGER WARNING - THIS STORY IS KINDA PRETTY FUCKED UP. OTHER THAN JUST BEING ABT HAZBIN HOTEL, IT DEALS WITH SOME DARK TOPICS AND STUFF. PLEASE PROCEED WITH CAUTION AND REMEMBER THAT I DON'T SUPPORT A LOT OF THIS BEHAVIOR IN REAL LIFE. THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. DON'T ROMANTICIZE MURDERERS AND STUFF IRL PLEASE.