Charlie and Vaggi's relationship was built on lies, but everybody knows that. Vaggi is a fallen Exorcist angel and Charlie accepted that. That's all, right?
Yet, Vaggi still keeps her past locked away. Why? If Charlie doesn't mind, why does she still hide whom she used to be?
As the Hotel struggles to stand and Heaven watches from above, Vaggi is forced to confront a truth she never prepared for: some choices can't be undone and her past cannot be rewritten.
When secrets finally come to light, love may not be enough to keep everything from falling apart.
The story of love and war is told through tree acts, each told by a different woman that the hands of faith had pulled into this mess; Charlie, Lute, and Vaggi. How much of what they're saying is true and how much is lies? Are things really as simple as they seem or is there something darker afloat?
Hazbin Hotel, Chaggi fanfiction!
❝The way you're looking at me right now
makes me wonder where you want me.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ BOOK 1 OF TBOM (Book 2 otw!)
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s6
─ SLOW-burn, angst, some spice
─ also on AO3 under same username
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