
She/Her Hi, I'm Dove. I write some Hazbin Hotel, Helluva Boss Fanfics. My Requests are always open cuz why not?Have a blessed day!
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A Toast~
Alastor x g!n Reader
A/n: Yayyyyyy. I have so much drama coming.
Warnings: alcohol, swearing, mention of Drugs, mentions of death
Part one Part two Part three *already here!*
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To your surprise, Charlie is very welcoming. Which is a nice change from all the bitches in hell. âOkay (Y/N), this is your room. If you need anything donât hesitate to call me. The library is one floor down, breakfast is at 8:00 AM but the kitchen is open at all times. Okay byeeeeeee.â Charlie explained. She then hopped down the hall. Okay⌠You take the key she handed you, and fumble to unlock the door. When you finally did, it was red.
âUgh. This is appalling.â You said disgusted.
You snapped your fingers and changed the red scheme to (F/C).
âAhhh. Much better.â You say sighing and flopping down on your bed.
âGlad you like it dear.â You jumped. âHaha. How jumpy you are darling.â
âFuck Alastor. You scared me.â You said standing up.
Sure, he intimidated you, and yes, he scared the life out of you, but you didnât say anything more to get on his bad side. We do not want to anger the crazy cannibal today folks.
âMy dear Iâm here to see if your accommodations fit your preference, but I see youâve already taken that into your own hands.â He said twirling his staff. âI must say my dear, even though I do not care for such a color, you have made it look stunning.â He looked around with a fake smile, taking in every detail.
âThank you Alastor.â You say happily. âRed is not my color I must admit, and I see (f/c) much more pleasing.â
âAnd I do not blame you, Cher. Oh how forgetful I am, Charlie needs some assistance downstairs. I wonât keep you from her.â And with that, he poofed. You blinked, trying to take in what just happened.
Why did he come in here. Man, for being a gentleman, he doesnât care to knock much does heâŚ
You snap yourself downstairs. Charlie obviously didnât expect you to do that and she jumped.
âOh (Y/N)! I need to talk to you about our contract.â Charlie exclaimed, wiping away her confused face for an excited one.
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You just finished the contract with Charlie. It stated that you may work and protect the hotel but leave the cause whenever you please. Pretty simple. You sighed and stood up from the chair, a small grunt emitting your lips because you were sitting to long. You looked out the intricate stained glass windows into the dark red sky. You could only assume it was night time.
âCharlotte, I must retreat to my bedroom for the evening. Though it was lovely spending time with you and Vaggie.â You politely excused yourself and walked out of the room into the lobby.
In the lobby sat Angel, Husk, and surprisingly Alastor at the bar. Nifty was somewhat close, running around with a knife. You laughed at the neat freak though you loved her so much.
âAh, heya (N/N)! Why not come haveâa drink with us!â Angel then beckoned you over. You smiled and walked over. When you arrived at the bar, Husk gave a grunt and Alastor looked up from his glass with a lost expression.
Shit, he looks scary when heâs not smiling. You curse to yourself and sit down next to the red deer.
â(Y/N). Lovely to see you, dear.â Alastor says. He lifts the drink to his lips and takes a sip. You turn to Husk. â(F/D) please, Kitty.â You ask. You then focus your attention on Angel and the conversation heâs having.
âAnd then he says, âNow you have to come in the whole week and work double timeâ! What an asshole.â Angel then mumbles every curse word in the book.
You turn your head when you hear the clink of your drink hitting the counter lightly. You mumble a thanks to Husk. You take a hesitant sip, savoring the taste. You hum happily. You never drank much (down here) but when you did, oh did it taste good! You continue to eavesdrop on the conversation between the spider and the bartender, making comments every now and then.
âI have something nagging in the back of my head dear, if youâll allow me to ask?â Alastor turned getting bored of Angels constant talking.
âI will answer it to the best of my ability.â You took a sip of your drink and directed your attention to the deer.
âWhy are you hiding your powers?â He asked bluntly.
You almost spit out your drink. You gulped your beverage and looked at him. He had a smug smile, obviously entertained by your reaction.
You coughed. âWhatever do you mean Alastor?â You asked, playing dumb.
âIâm sure you know what Iâm talking about perfectly, Dear.â He is gaze went forward, then dropped to his drink.
You sighed. âI- I donât want to scare Charlie. I mean, I love when people cower in fear when Iâm around, but the poor girl would be heartbroken about what Iâve done and what I can do.â
âInteresting, one more question, Darling.â He looked to you for approval.
You nodded and finished off your drink.
âWhat did you do to get down here.â He asked, his voice laced with intrigue.
âHEY EVERYONE!â You heard Charlie yell from the couch. âHOTEL MEETING!â
Everyone at the bar walked over. You took a seat on a surprisingly comfy armchair.
âOkay everyone, since (Y/N) has joined the hotel staff I was think we could do a get to know each other. Saying how we all died. Angel you go first.â Charlie babbled.
âDrug overdose.â Angel said pulling out his phone, detaching from the conversation.
âHusk?â
âMurdered.â Husk grumbled.
âAlastor?â Charlie continues.
âNo thanks, Princess.â He said dismissing her.
âUhhhhh, thatâs okay Alastor. (Y/N)?â Charlie turns to you, and everyone follows.
âPoisoned by my Ex.â You say, your voice dripping with poison by mentioning that back stabber.
âOh- Iâm sorry (Y/N). That must be hard.â Charlie says taking your hands in hers.
âDamn toots.â Angel says putting down his phone.
Everyone looks at you with pity. You despise being seen as weak and vulnerable. You HATE it.
âHow did you end up here?â Angel asked.
âIs it not obvious?â You said pointing to your cane. Then It clicked.
âHow many people did you kill?â Angel asks further.
âUhm- just a secâŚâ you pause. You killed a lot of people. âMaybe⌠500?â Charlie gasped.
âShit.â Angel says
You turn your body to Charlie.
âI told you, I donât deserve to be reedemed. I killed for fun, for the rush. I killed innocent people.â
âHow old were you when you died again?â Husk grumbles.
âAlmost thirty.â You say.
âYou were badass!â Angel says.
âDid you know any bad boys?â Nifty suddenly pops up behind you. âI like bad boysâŚâ Nifty cackles.
âSorry Nifty. I got to them first.â You say. Nifty then hops off uninterested. You chuckle.
âI think itâs time for me to retire to my bedroom. Goodnight everyone.â You sit up and turn to exit.
â Night!â They reply back.
This will be one interesting experienceâŚ
~{âââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââââ}~
A/n- Ahhhhh itâs done! Dang, you are badass though. Iâll try to continue as fast as I can but I also have my Wattpad story. If you wanna check it out then click here . Thank you!
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Ya knowâŚ.

Just listening to Hazbin Hotel while finishing my story.
âBUT HE SHOULDâA STAYED AaaAwAYyyyyyyy!â
The next part of a toast should be out in the next couple hours maybe??
Overwhelmed (Ryan Mack remix) by Ryan Mack đ
ATTENTION
If you see this you are OBLIGATED to reblog w/ the song currently stuck in your head :)


One last high note~ Alastor x Fem reader -Â (on Wattpad)Â
My newest masterpiece! Ongoing rn but will be working on it. Check it out!
!!Link here!! https://www.wattpad.com/1481072935-one-last-high-note%7E-alastor-x-fem-reader-%7E-0-%7E?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_reading&wp_uname=DoveatHeartÂ
Intro-
âTo a long life!" You lift your glass with triumph and your guests follow. You take a sip of your drink, then notice the fowl taste it had. You knew what it was. Poison.
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You never thought you could feel such foolish things as this, but here you are, standing in front of this deer wishing nothing more than to be with him for the rest of his life. ...
Askkkk. Iâm so bored right now! (No pressure loves)
Wanna be nosy? Here's your chance.
0:Â Height 1:Â Virgin? 2:Â Shoe size 3:Â Do you smoke? 4:Â Do you drink? 5:Â Do you take drugs? 6:Â Age you get mistaken for 7:Â Have tattoos? 8:Â Want any tattoos? 9:Â Got any piercings? 10:Â Want any piercings? 11:Â Best friend? 12:Â Relationship status 13:Â Biggest turn ons 14:Â Biggest turn offs 15:Â Favorite movie 16:Â Iâll love you if 17:Â Someone you miss 18:Â Most traumatic experience 19:Â A fact about your personality 20:Â What I hate most about myself 21:Â What I love most about myself 22:Â What I want to be when I get older 23:Â My relationship with my sibling(s) 24:Â My relationship with my parent(s) 25:Â My idea of a perfect date 26:Â My biggest pet peeves 27:Â A description of the girl/boy I like 28:Â A description of the person I dislike the most 29:Â A reason Iâve lied to a friend 30:Â What I hate the most about work/school 31:Â What your last text message says 32:Â What words upset me the most 33:Â What words make me feel the best about myself 34:Â What I find attractive in women 35:Â What I find attractive in men 36:Â Where I would like to live 37:Â One of my insecurities 38:Â My childhood career choice 39:Â My favorite ice cream flavor 40:Â Who wish I could be 41:Â Where I want to be right now 42:Â The last thing I ate 43:Â Sexiest person that comes to my mind immediately 44:Â A random fact about anything
lol. I have one mutual but I couldnât ask for a better one. Sadie lovie, you are my literal best friend and I couldnât ask for anyone better đ¤â¨
Reblog if you have the best mutuals.
All I can say is yes, I enjoy listening to what people have to say about me, and Yes seeing that people enjoy the trash I write makes me more motivated. Just a little heart emoji in my chat will boost my mood by 1,000 %. Ik it takes like 5 seconds out of your day when you could be staring at a wall (meant in a joking way loves). It encourages me so much. Thank you for taking the time to interact with my posts, you mean the world. Love yâall
-Dove






hi im bitter about people not commenting on fics. im sad seeing all these authors get so discouraged because no one comments. it takes like 5 seconds! just do it!! dont know what to type? me neither! heres some handy pre-written comments for you! âI dont know what to comment! That was great! thank you for your hard work!â âThat was lovely! I really enjoyed this chapter/fic.â âHow dare you?â âAAAAAAAAAAAAAâ âExtra kudos because one is not enough!â if you read a fic and dont know what to say, leave the tab open, come back later! see if theres a line you really liked! tell them if it reminded you of something dumb! tell them if your roommate saw you crying while reading it and now your roommate is reading it!!! SHARE WHATEVER. BE INCLUSIVE! everyone wants to hear SOMETHING. silence kills passion. show authors you care! show artists you care!!!!Â

I actually donât know. But we donât ask questions
@that-one-bitch-sadie you wanna try??
GUYS I JUST MADE MY FIRST UQUIZ. PLEASE CHECK IT OUTÂ
She smiles. Sheâs glad she could make the girl laugh.
âNow whatâs a lovely little joy like you doing on the town this hell-ish day?â
Sees her in public. âAww. Hello.â She walks over slowly, looking to Charlie for a sign to approach.
@adeline-dust-rp
Vaggie looks a little nervous and tries to hide behind Charlies leg but Charlie tries to encourage her.
"Sorry, she's a little shy," Charlie tells her
Lol. I guess ask me. Some I wont answer some be aware. I'm still working on "A Toast" But I'm in a good mood so why not ^.^
Wanna be nosy? Here's your chance.
0:Â Height 1:Â Virgin? 2:Â Shoe size 3:Â Do you smoke? 4:Â Do you drink? 5:Â Do you take drugs? 6:Â Age you get mistaken for 7:Â Have tattoos? 8:Â Want any tattoos? 9:Â Got any piercings? 10:Â Want any piercings? 11:Â Best friend? 12:Â Relationship status 13:Â Biggest turn ons 14:Â Biggest turn offs 15:Â Favorite movie 16:Â Iâll love you if 17:Â Someone you miss 18:Â Most traumatic experience 19:Â A fact about your personality 20:Â What I hate most about myself 21:Â What I love most about myself 22:Â What I want to be when I get older 23:Â My relationship with my sibling(s) 24:Â My relationship with my parent(s) 25:Â My idea of a perfect date 26:Â My biggest pet peeves 27:Â A description of the girl/boy I like 28:Â A description of the person I dislike the most 29:Â A reason Iâve lied to a friend 30:Â What I hate the most about work/school 31:Â What your last text message says 32:Â What words upset me the most 33:Â What words make me feel the best about myself 34:Â What I find attractive in women 35:Â What I find attractive in men 36:Â Where I would like to live 37:Â One of my insecurities 38:Â My childhood career choice 39:Â My favorite ice cream flavor 40:Â Who wish I could be 41:Â Where I want to be right now 42:Â The last thing I ate 43:Â Sexiest person that comes to my mind immediately 44:Â A random fact about anything
One thing leads to another~
Angel dust x g!n human reader (platonic)
Meeting THE Angel Dust (P.t. 1) âYou arenât gonna believe the day I had.â (P.t. 2) *Already here!*
A/n: here we go. Took forever to get over my writers block but it was worth the three days of laying in my bed at night awake⌠I have to thank @gabryviolin10 who lovingly suggested this. Without you, my friend, I would be stuck as honey trying to figure this out. Thank you đ¤
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Your eyes fluttered and you grumbled. Your eyes had to get used the dark room, though it happened quickly you immediately wanted to shut them again and pray this was a dream. I mean, what did you expect? To wake up in your bed at the Hotel? Maybe seeing Angel on the floor after a rough shift? Fat nuggets snoring softly next to you?You wished it was that way, but you knew with every bone in your body this was real.
Your muscles ached from laying on the floor with no support, and you had a massive headache. You had minor scratches on your legs and arms, probably from struggling. One was prominent, that one was on the back of your right thigh. It cut through the jeans you wore, and was bleeding profusely. You knew that would leave a mark. You were in so much pain already, but who knew the pain you would endure in the next few hours would be the worst in your life. HAHA I DID.
âAhhhh look, sleeping beauty woke up. That would be true if you were pretty, but who am I to judge?â An anonymous voice called out from the darkness. Footsteps followed the statement and a figure emerged from the shadows of the room.
The first thing you noticed is that he was a Tv, with a body. What in the Hell? His screen emitted a subdued blue glow. His suit matched Alastorâs in a way. It was black and blue striped with a little red here and there. Ah. This must be Vox. You had heard much about him from Alastor, on the nights that Angel wasnât home and sat at the bar. You had many conversations, but one of them was directed at an âAnnoying picture box.â Hmm, Alastors mortal (as mortal as hell gets) enemy.
âAt least Iâm not controlled by a remote.â You snapped back, adrenaline hitting you and masking your shy personality. His eyes narrowed in annoyance. âWow I thought you would be harder to read because your not a book but I was wrong, I guess.â
âHmmm. Weâve got a fighter here Val. You want her?â The tablet called out to the dark and a moth stepped out.
Why was it always Moths? Would it hurt to have a butterfly around here for once?
âNah, shes too beat up.â The moth replied.
You honestly donât care.
âAt least I donât need glasses.â You retorted sassily.
The larger of the pair scowled. You snickered. They were so easy to anger.
âAnd you, Tablet boy,â You turned to the Tv. âObsessed with Alastor much? You actually copied his outfit, just different colors. Or are you that dumb and canât come up with something original?â
The adrenaline wore off as quickly as it had started. The gravity of the situation hit you like a tidal wave. Escape. How do I escape⌠Your brain froze and decided to stop thinking. What the hell brain! You looked around the room. No windows, and as far as you see no doors. You looked behind you, to the best of your ability and see⌠nothing(crazy I know right??). You hands were tied up in shiny angelic rope. Angel told you about it. It stopped a sinner from using their powers.
âNow that your little brave moment is finished, Iâm going to continue my plan.â The tv head said stepping closer, his shoes making a tip, tap, tip, tap with every solemn step he took.
His eyes started to move, but not in a normal way. He was almost hypnotizing you. Almost. He almost looked like a snake, his slender body, his eyes. Thatâs it! Heâs trying to manipulate you. That made another thought pop up in your head. Time to pull out those talents you were talking about. Your plan was to act like you were under his control, get out of your restraint, and either fight or flight. And, thank satan, it worked out in your favor. Were these guys really overlords? If so their dumb as shit. You say to yourself as Tablet boy unwraps the rope on your wrists. The coil falls to the floor with a soft Bump. You stand and quicker than a snap, you teleported behind Vox, and smacked his head with the back of your hand. He gave a grunt and turned to you. Before you knew it, you werenât in the room anymore but outside the hotel.
âWhat the Fuck?â You question out loud, looking around you.
âAh heya toots. You waitinâ for little olâ Angel to come back?â
You felt a weight on your shoulder and turn your head to see Angel.
âOh my fucking god, Angel. You wonât believe the day I had.â You started walking up to the door of the Hazbin hotel, arm linked with Angels.
Wait till he hears about what happened to you.
The endâŚ
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A/n: Yay! Took forever but here! Sorry itâs so short. I was honestly had writers block. Anyways, need new ideas. Love you all! đ¤Dove

âHEY, YOU!â
âYEAH, THATâS RIGHT, IâM TALKING TO YOU, BITCH!â
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Awwww look at the cutie! Oops thats međ¤
Picrew tag game!- Create yourself now vs how you looked when you were a kid
Link
I was tagged by @cutebisexualmess for this but the chain was too long so I'm restarting!

If only that little girl could see me now (she'd probably think I was cool tbh)
uhm tagging: @b3achfagz (ik you dont do tag games so u can just ignore this but i though u might find it cool) @cassiecryptic @viktheviking1 @depressedgremlinbitch @ramencat12 @inkyslimee @the-horrifying-digital-circus @patipati @cute--thing @musicalsiphonophore @tastetherainbow290 @disenchantedwarlock @bookishcatcafe and anyone else who sees this and thinks it looks cool!!
When I was like six, my fam and me went Disneyland at Halloween đ my favorite holiday. Well I think I dressed up as the little mermaid. But we were walking through booths (which was disappointing for six year old dove cuz they gave you healthy stuff) but I walked up to a booth, took the stuff, and looked behind me to see my family gone. I panicked and sat down on a bench. Some worker (thank god she was there) said âwhere are your parents?â Somehow I responded with âI donât knowâ and then she sat down with me and talked to me. Sooner or later my uncle came and got me. For the rest of my life, when I go out in public, I have to be next to someone or Iâll panic. Yeah not to bad but now Iâm afraid to go back to Disney đ¤Ł
@anyonewhowantstodothis cuz I donât got any friendssssss
LETS PLAY THE TRAUMA GAME!!

Reblog and say some random traumatic things that have happened to u :3 it doesnât necessarily have to be super traumatic(mine isnât really lol) and tag ur moots when ur done! :D
Okokokay! Me first! Letâs see.. tw sh
so my dad is super strict and Iâm not allowed to cry in front of him so once I accidentally(BARELY) cried in front of him and he locked me out of my own room for a week! :] also when I was like six my grandma(whom had dementia and is dead now) once grabbed a knife and s3lf h4rmed in from of me and there was blood everywhere :3 she would also attack my mom and my aunt quite often and would scratch and scream at them :3
(also this is probably nothing but my dad once genuinely threatened to lock me out of the house overnight and my mom had to beg him to not go through w it :)
ur turn!!
@s1l4s-w0rsh1ps-t0m4t03s @xxbl33d1ngb0yxx @lixifur666 @rosecvpiid333 @r1poutmygvtz @luca-loves-dinos @sillyspilly999 @skinn1-system @evry1h8s-me @thin-arms-kiss-death @i-ate-the-sun7 @gl00my-b0y-1 @gl00my-b0y-1 @ghostbonesrotting @justwannalookprettyyyyy @varicspidey
Open tag btw cuz tumblr doesnât let me tag more than like 5 people :P
Heyyyy everyone! đ¤
I decided since I donât have enough on my plate (lol) that Iâm starting an rp bloggggg! Itâs Angel x husks adopted daughter cuz why not? I also want to thank @hailey-dust for helping me. Lovey, you are literally my best friend. Iâm surprised your even still talking to me. I guess me and her are sisters? We havenât worked out the kinks. Iâll get back to you with more infođ¤
rp blog @adeline-dust-rp đ¤
Ty!

đ¤đşOh my fudging Goodnessđşđ¤
I logged on today and saw that âA Toastâ has been my most liked post. Iâm so happy yâall are enjoying it! I promise Iâm working on the next part. It should be out in the next few days. Iâm trying to finish my Angel x reader which should be out tonight or tomorrow night. Anyways, Iâm rambling. Love yâall and see you soon! đ¤Dove

Hello!đ¤
Hi! My name is Dove! Let me tell you a little about me!
I go by She/Her pronouns
MINOR (though I hate saying it, also that doesnât mean I cant write.)
I live in Middle-ish USA
I enjoy writing ALOT
Iâm not professional nor do I have a degree in writing.
My fav color is periwinkle blue or dusty pink
My favorite flower (And emoji) Is the hibiscus đş or a rose
I am neither a cat nor dog person since I currently live with three cats and four dogs
I am only writing for Hazbin Hotel and Helluva boss Rn though that might change
My requests are always open cuz why not and Iâm up for anything.
I have watched both Hazbin Hotel and Helluva boss and I keep up with news and/or episodes
I can be both introverted and extroverted. Guess Iâm an ambivert???
Iâm a goofy thinga-ma-jig
Iâm always up for a good conversation or any questions you might have, so if your lonely chat međ
Re-blogs are appreciated, even though I forget to say on all my posts
I try to post everyday but ya know, life happens
My other blogs:
@adeline-dust-rp
Husk x Angels daughter rp blog.
@that-one-birds-blog
random stuff
My bestie:
@that-one-bitch-sadie
Hope this helps you some way(?). Love you all and see you soon! Dove đ¤

*Disclamer* I do not own nor claim to own The Hazbin Hotel characters. All credit goes to Vivenne Medrano.
A Toast~ Part 2
Alastor x reader
A/n- Okay Iâm back! Iâm so happy yâall are enjoying my small little Alastor Idea. I promise Alastor will meet you soon. I think Iâm going to make two versions, one fem reader and one g!n reader. Anywho, if you have any questions you can chat me or go to my page to ask. As always, Dove
Warnings: Cursing, Angel being Angel (flirting), alcohol.
(N/N) = nickname, (Y/N) = Your name, (L/N)= last name, (f/d)= favorite drink
Part 1
Part 2 *already here!*
Part 3
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âŞď¸~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~âŞď¸ The gravel beneath you gave a satisfying crunch as you walked up a Broken sidewalk. Damn turf wars. You say angrily to yourself. You were on your way to the Happy hotel, weâre they tried to redeem sinners so not everyone would die at extermination. Was it really possible? You had to act fast. If it was possible (not implying you believe it is) then you wanted to be the first one. You approached the tall building, itâs red tinted walls complimenting the red sky of hell nicely. The neon sign on top read, âHazbin Hotelâ. Wha- never mind. You quickened your pace. Once you reached the big wooden doors you knocked. There were obviously people inside, you could hear talking. Then shuffling, and footsteps. The door found open in a flash which somewhat startled you. There, in all of her bubbly royal glory, was the princess of hell.
âHe-â you were immediately cut off by her slamming the door. âThat was quite rude.â You mumble to your self and knock again.
This time it was opened by a âmothâ girl. Though she resembled a moth somewhat, she had this aura around her. She had grey hair and a X on her left eye.
âWhat do you want.â The girl said angrily.
âIf you wouldnât mind, Iâd like to talk to the princess.â You reply cooly.
âI do mind. Please state your business.â She said holding a spear to your chin.
You chuckled and lowered the spear.
âCharming. Now my business involves the princess so please, If I could speak. Iâd like to know more about your hotel.â You plastered a strained smile on your face, Gripping your cane tighter.
Oh did I forget to mention, your cane is a Legit murder weapon? It somewhat resembles a potion bottle on top (or whatever you want). You can turn it into a sword and slice peoples heads off. Itâs the best way to kill.
âOh.â The moth girl says. She opens the door hesitantly and lets you inside, still clutching the spear in one hand.
Your presence did not go unnoticed. All heads turned your way. One head of an especially famous person that you loved dearly.
âHeya (N/N)!â Your spidery friend said with a wave.
âAngie!â You said, walking over and hugging him. His four arms wrapped around you welcomingly.
You went to the annual overlord ball one year and Valentino decided to bring his pet. You two pretty much had one long conversation and became friends.
âWhat brings ya to the Hotel?â Angel asks.
âCuriosity mostly.â You reply.
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After The princess insisted on you calling her Charlie, which you knew would not happen for a while, Angel proceeds to ask you a bigilloin questions about you, how many sinners youâve killed, your love life.
âAngel dust, I love you but sometimes you need to shut up.â You threaten after he asks you if you have a crush.
Love had always been a hard topic after you died. You visited earth a few months later and found out your current boyfriend/girlfriend (before you died obviously) poisoned you for your money. You, letâs say you never had any feelings after that. You hoped that they would drop down here and you could rip them to shreds while their still alive.
âWouldn't that be great.â A grumpy cat, bird, Cat bird, said from behind the bar that sat tucked away in the corner. He stared at you with a emotionless face and continued wiping at a glass.
âBut you love it when I talk Husky~â Angel said leaning over the speckled countertop.
âScrew offâ Husk pushed Angel of the counter and flipped him off.
You looked to the cat, ignoring Angel failing attempts to seduce the Grumpy sinner.
â(F/D) please.â You said. You turned to Charlie after getting your drink from Husk. âPlease tell me more about your Hotel.â
Charlie then jumped from the couch where she was sitting next to the moth girl.
âWell Iâm Charlie, the owner. And this is Vaggie, my girlfriend.â She pointed to moth girl.
âTake a deep breath, hun.â Vaggie sighed.
Charlie took a deep breath and continued talking.
âWell thatâs Husker, our barteneder. Nifty is our housekeeper. And Angel is our first patron.â Charlie then inhailed again and continued speaking. âWe do have our manager but heâs somewhere⌠Well at the Hazbin Hotel we work on redeeming sinners so they donât get brutally murdered at extermination.â
âDoinâ great hun.â Vaggie gave Charlie a thumbs up.
âWhat gets a sinner redeemed?â You questioned. This had genuinely peaked your curiosity.
âWell we only know a little. Just that you act selfless, and act niceâŚ?â The princess said.
Interesting, they didnât know how someone got in.
âWell Iâm amazed. If you would like, Iâd like to help with your âProjectâ.â You remark standing and setting your drink on the counter. âI could be a valuable asset. I have a reputation and not a preferably nice one. I could guard your hotel for a simple feeâŚâ
âWe are NOT making any deals. Already dealt with one asshole today.â Vaggie snapped at you, standing.
âOh ho ho! Who said I would make a deal? Vaggie you are quite intriguing. No no no, I ask for a room and access to your books Miss Charlotte.â You say, an unusual happiness in your voice.
âOf course!â Charlie said practically jumping. You held out your hand. Vaggie then held her girlfriend back from not shaking your hand.
A static filled the room. It didnât sound harmless either. It almost had this frequency that made you scared. Almost.
âOh Alastor! This is⌠oh I never got you name.â Charlie said looking behind your shoulder then at you.
â (Y/N) (L/N), pleasure Princess.â You said politely. You then turned behind you to be met with a charming smile. Though you looked past that smile. You saw pain, curiosity.
âAlastor dear, pleasure to meet you. It really is.â he held out a hand to shake yours. You gladly excepted. âMy dear, you look familiar. Have we met?â He asked, his staticky voice laced with intrigue.
âThe Radio Demon. I believe we have. I am also a overlord. Perhaps I should say that Iâm known as âThe Poison Demonâ. Does that ring a bell?â You detached your hand leaning on your cane.
âWell I think it does.â
âI thought it might. You know people say we are almost the same person, and I can see some sense in that.â âMe too, darling.â he then leans on his cane he same way that you do, which thus produces a chuckle to escape your lips.
You couldnât help but see the cannibals face brighten at your little laugh. You both gaze into each others eyes. His crimson pupils meeting your (e/c) ones. It gave you a weird feeling.
âLike we donât need another psychopathic killer running around.â The bartender mutters. Alastor then shoots a death glare to Husk which immediately shuts him up.
âAre you ready to see your room (Y/N)?â Charlieâs voice calls behind you.
âSee you around Alastor.â You turn on your heel and walk after Charlie at a brisk pace.
What just happenedâŚ
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A/n: Ahhh itâs done! Part 2 everyone! I think it will be a few days for the Next part because of my other story. But for now I hope you enjoyed and see you soon!
If we want a tag list I can start one but thatâs if anyones reading and actually cares 𤣠Comment if you want to be in the non-existent tag list
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Iâm still working on both my Angel x reader and Alastor x reader but it will probably be tomorrow before I get another part of one done. I do have a sneak peak of the next part of âA Toastâ for you though!
Questions comments or concerns? Just ask me. Iâll be glad to answer âşď¸
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A Toast~
Alastor x reader *Sneak peek again*
The gravel beneath you gave a satisfying crunch as you walked up a Broken sidewalk. Damn turf wars. You say angrily to yourself. You were on your way to the Happy hotel, weâre they tried to redeem sinners so not everyone would die at extermination. Was it really possible? You had to act fast. If it was possible (not implying you believe it is) then you wanted to be the first one. You approached the tall building, itâs red tinted walls complimenting the red sky of hell nicely. The neon sign on top read, âHazbin Hotelâ. Wha- never mind. You quickened your pace. Once you reached the big wooden doors you knocked. There were obviously people inside, you could hear talking. Then shuffling, and footsteps. The door found open in a flash which somewhat startled you. There, in all of her bubbly royal glory, was the princess of hell.
âHe-â you were immediately cut off by her slamming the door. âThat was quite rude.â You mumble to your self and knock again.
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Iâll probably have the rest up tomorrow or Friday. Iâm trying really hard. I also didnât forget about the Angel dust x reader. I have writers block for that oneeeeeee. Also if you have any ideas for the chapters let me know. Iâm always up for a plot twist. Anyways, love yâall and
Stay tuned.
Just an ideaâŚ
Okay, so thereâs this idea I cant get out of my head and it wonât go away. I know I have to finish My Angel dust x reader (which is on my page, go check it out âşď¸) but like, would it be bad to start another? Here, letâs make a deal. I put a little of it below, and you look at it (pretty please)? Iâm thinking a Alastor x reader?? Idk what gender (Or no Gender) but ya know, stuff for later. Anywho. Here ya go, I call it âA Toastâ. (If you want this to become a story, please show some love so I know to keep going) Oh and requests still open.
Part 1 *already here*
Part 2
Part 3
A Toast
Alastor x reader


The famous (Y/n) (L/n), known for their intelligence and wit. An entertainer, host, and exquisite party planner by day, killer by night. Why you killed, you do not know. Maybe for someone who abused you, hurt you, or just messed with the wrong person at the wrong time. Though you didnât kill with a knife or a gun. You chose poison. Drinks, foods anything. That way people couldnât know it was you. Even if you killed with a weapon, no one would suspect you! You wealthy, rich and damn hot. You can have a person begging to be your partner in a week. You always lured your victims in with your talents, then offered them tea, and poisoned them. It really became a hobby for you, and hell did you enjoy it. You lost count how many youâve killed by the 70th kill. Though the press kept up. By your mid twenties you killed more than 100 innocent people (and some not so). It didnât surprise you that someone had planned against you at your 30th birthday party you planned for yourself. It was glitzy, glamorous and glittery. A servant of your (who you might displease) handed you a wine glass filled with dark, red wine. You got everyoneâs attention by gently tinking your glass and shiny fork together. The room immediately hushed.
âThank you all for coming to my party. I do appreciate you here, my friends. Now A Toast. To close friends, love, and many more years to live.â You said warmly, lifting your glass.
âHereâs to many more years!â Everyone said raising their glasses at your toast. Your guest took sips of their various drinks.
You then took a sip of yours. Your vision immediately blurred and your knees buckled. You have been poisoned. With your last breath you said,
âShit.â
What a way for you to die. Especially your last words. Wow, what would Hell have in store for you. Were they ready?
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*Timeskip cuz Iâm lazy* About a year after you fellâŚ
Wow, time flies. To catch you up, you raise in the ranking pretty fast, your power being matched to how many peoples lives you ended. You were considered one of the most powerful in Hell. You quickly became a feared overlord and you had a BIG soul collection. 10,502 to be exact. Yes, Hell is that over populated. While you were raising ruckus, you were compared to a demon that went missing seven years ago. His name, you ask?
Alastor, the Radio Demon.
You struck fear into people as he did, and you both showed no mercy whatsoever. You had both immense power and you could conjure up any poison you wanted in a matter of seconds. You were not some playground friend, or elementary bully. You were (Y/N), often called âThe Poison Demonâ.
You were watching the TV shops of the Voxtech store. You could always find entertainment there. You immediately recognized the show that was on. The 666 news with Katie Killjoy. On there was a blonde girl, singing her heart out. She talked about some way to redeem sinners? How was that possible? You needed to know more.
Hi, I have a request:
Could you write Human GN reader x Angel Dust (platonic)?
The reader is a young and shy human with magic skills (like John Constantine, if this is a help for reference) and when they try to do a ritual, they make a mistake, fall in Hell, where they meet Angel. When they see him, they run away, think he want to harm them, for to find out than Angel want to help them.
This is so specific, I know, but I want some hurt to comfort from one of my favorite character. And I hope this kind of request is not bother you
Thank you and Bye
A/n : Omg Iâm actually excited. Ahhhhh. Ty for requesting! This doesnât bother me at all. Sorry that I changed a few things, just seemed to fit better. Hope you enjoy!
One thing leads to another~
Angel Dust x g!n human reader
(Platonic relationship)
Warnings- Uhm rituals, unholy stuff, Mentions of bl00d, cursing, I think thatâs it⌠Enjoy!
Update September 27, 2024 - Rewrote some lines to fit the plot better.

P.t. 1- Meeting THE Angel Dust *Already here* P.t. 2- âYou arenât gonna believe the day I had.â
You had always been a very cautious person. But when it came to your bestie Finch,(You can choose any name but thatâs what came to my mind) You would die for them. When you made a friend, you would be loyal to the grave. So when they suggested some questionable things, who were you to judge. They suggested it in the afternoon when you got off your part-time job as a magician. You two often met then since you worked only two buildings away from each other. You walked down the stone steps that led to a nice fountain that you sat at.
âHey (Y/n). I saw this cool thing in a dark book in the library. Wanna see?â Finch then placed the book on your lap and convinced you to open it.
You flipped to the bookmarked page with a sigh. You skimmed the page, reading about a ritual that could summon someone from Hell to grant you one wish. Sure it was far fetched, with a bunch of offerings, but it seemed fake. Whatâs the harm in a little bit of blood and fake rituals⌠You needed some fun anyway. You have no plans so sure.
âSoooooooo, whatchaâ thinkkkk? You wanna try?â Finch asked politely.
âYa know what? Sure. Why not. I got no plans tonight anyway.â You replied giving the book back. They looked surprised. Who were you to say no to your Best friend.
âOKAY! Meet me at my house at 8:30 SHARP. See you then!â Finch then skipped away like the little kid they are.
What did you get yourself intoâŚ
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You walked on the sidewalk up to Finchâs house after you stupidly accepted their offer on messing with the fabric of life itself. You know, not a big deal. You waved off the thoughts creeping in your head about how dangerous this could be. Before you knuckles could graze the wood of their door, Finch opened it. They wore a black hooded cloak and held a candle.
âUhhh- Hey. Whatâs with the uhh, That.â You pointed to their outfit.
âDo not question the ways of this ritual. Young one.â They said ominously.
âWe are the same age.â You said walking in.
You immediately noticed the candles on the floor and across the room. It was dark though. Whatâs the logic on that? You question. The curtains were closed, lights off and book on a cake stand.
âCake stand?â You questioned.
âIt was the next best thing I had to a Pedestal!â Finch defended.
âOkay okay,â You throw up your hands.
You set your bag down softly and said,
âSo what we doinâ?â
âSit down. All you have to do is sit down right here.â They said.
âYea.â You sat down on a pillow, just barely missing a candle.
Finch then took a knife and cut both of your wrists. The warm blood trailed down your arm and then splashed into a little vial. They did some weird voodoo stuff and then they whispered some shit. You vision then went blurry. Finch then noticed the faraway look on your face.
â(Y/n)? (Y/n)!â She shook your shoulders. The last thing you saw was you friends sinister face.
She had sacrificed you.
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Hot, so very hot. Red. Yelling, fighting, Screaming. You instantly recognized all these. Your Father/Mother taught you to analyze your situation. Your eyes darted from⌠creature to creature. Maybe it was your personality, or it was the shock of being, where ever you are, but you backed into a corner of an alley and breathed.
âWhere am I? How do I get out-â you asked before getting interrupted.
âYour in Hell Toots.â You spun around so fast it made you a little woozy. You looked at the tall, thing. He had white fur, two different colored eyes, four arms and you only measured up to his waist.
âDamnit small genesâ you cursed to yourself. Then you replayed what he said in your mind. Hell? Shoot. Your fight or flight kicked in, you were far to tiny to take on this massive thing, and plus his arms could hold you in place. You made a mad dash out into the streets of hell.
âHey-!â The spider called. For some reason, which was unknown to him, he chased you. Of course on his long legs he caught up with you in a flash. His hand wrapped around your wrist. You fought against his grip, but he was to strong. âItâs okay, calm down.â The spider said soothingly. He knew it was overwhelming. âTake a deep breath.â You calmed down. âHey ya good now?â He asked.
âYeahâŚâ you said. Your shy personality didnât let you speak higher than a whisper. The spider smiled a sharp white grin.
âThere ya go.â He let go of your wrist. âAngel dust. Famous adult show star. Pleasure to meet ya.â He held out one of his four hands.
âI- Iâm (Y/N).â You took his hand.
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* Time skip cause Iâm lazyâŚ*
Angel Dust proved to be a trustworthy person. You were a little rough on the edges because of Finch, That piece of shit backstabber. You pretty much had trauma from their disregard of your friendship. Angel would comfort you on nights you thought you had no one, and make sure to tell you he would never do that. Some nights he would cuddle (not in a weird way) just so you could vent your emotions. In return, you were there for his good and bad days at work. You stayed at the Hazbin Hotel, a place that plans to redeem sinners to combat the exterminations happening every year. You met its staff, Charlie, Vaggie, Husk, Nifty and even the Famous Radio Demon.
âDONâT make any deals with him.â Angel warned.
Angels P.O.V. Real quick
I had just gotten here for my first shift. Val asked me to meet him in Voxâs tower. I clicked the button for the top floor of the Voxtech building, and whipped out my phone, taking a sip of my smoothie that sat in one of my four arms. The elevator dinged that I have arrived at my floor. I walked out and pushed open the door that said âVox CEO of Voxtechâ on it.
âMorninâ Val-â I lifted my head from my phone screen to see Val on the couch with Velvet, and Vox looking at cameras on his monitors. I looked closer to see (Y/N) walking through the Mall with Charlie.
âHello Angel cakes.â Valentino purred.
âWhy you lookinâ at (Y/N).â I questioned Vox.
âAhhh, no reason.â Vox said clicking off the camera.
This probably had something to do with (Y/N) bring a human. They couldnât help it. They fell down like that. I donât even know how they fell down hereâŚ
I knew something didnât smell right.
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Your P.O.V.
âCharlie, Iâm gonna go in this store really quick.â You said straying away from the princess.
âOkay be back soon!â She said cheerfully.
You walked in and instantly were tackled. Strong men held you down prevented you from screaming by holding a cloth to your mouth. You thrashed around but nothing stunned them. Your vision went blurry when you breathed in the cloths scent. Here we go again. Except this time the last thing you saw were random demons faces, and name tags that said âVoxtechâ on their shirt.
A/n- Thank you for reading! Will be posting a part two hopefully soon. My requests are open, so ask away. Love yâall đ¤
Welcome to the show~ Hazbin hotel Angel dust x Reader
This is my first idk what to call it, story? But anywhoooo give a little grace. Hope you enjoy!
Before you read just some things to know, reader is g!n. Thatâs really itâŚ
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You were falling. You didnât dare open your eyes. The wind around you brushed your face tauntingly. You hit the ground with a Thump and a groan emitting your mouth. You opened your eyes slightly. Your first impression was interesting. From the red sky with a pentagram, to the fights other sinners were getting into. You knew where you were. No doubt you were in Hell. You had come to terms when you were alive that you soul would live down here in eternal flames for eternity.
Your instincts then kicked in. Where were you gonna go? Obviously you need to make an impression. Itâs either fight or flight, and you plan on being known. You got up, only to be met with white fluff.
âHrmph.â You detached from the soft fur to be met with a sinner. He undoubtedly looked like a spider. His multiple arms gave it away.
The spider looked down at you.
âHey-â He looked at you. He noticed your torn up clothes and your slightly scared look⌠You knew in his eyes he pitied you. You were always good at reading people. He backed up a bit from the close proximity and said, âHey toots. You look new.â
âYea, just fell.â You replied, grabbing your arm and rubbing it nervously.
âAngel Dust. Nice to meet chaâ. Ya know, you lucky you ainât bombarded by some creep.â He said. He knew Valentino would kill for a new soul and he ainât gonna let that happen.
â(Y/N), you too.â No doubt you both felt as if you knew each other.
âWait, (N/N)?â You immediately recognized him.
âAnthony?â No doubt this was your childhood bestie.
Angel, or Anthony, immediately brought you into a tight hug. He never thought heâd see you again. You were his lifeline. You kept him sane after his crazy mafia dad made Anthonyâs life a nightmare. Some of Angelâs âFansâ noticed him, and he rushed you outta there like no tomorrow. He didnât want you to fall into the same trap he did. No, he will never let you make that same mistake he did.
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He kept blabbering on about some Hotel that you can stay at. You were in a trance the whole walk. You were most focused on your surroundings. You were always weary to trust. But with Ant (your nickname you gave him) it came naturally. Before you new it, you were on a path. Cement to be exact. The hot sidewalk led up to a massive hotel, its red paint outside matching nicely to the red sky of Hell. You looked to the top and saw the words âHazbin Hotelâ. Angel threw open the heavy wooden doors and pushed inside, immediately calling for someone named Charlie. A bubbly blonde girl rushed in.
âAngel whatâs the- OMG HIEEEEE! ANGEL WHOS THISSSS? HI MY NAMES CHARLIE! IOWNTHISHOTELANDIMSOEXCITEDYOURHERE!AREYOUSTAYING?â She stood shaking your hand nonstop. She wore a red suit, with these red circles on her cheeks.
Hmm. Interesting. Something to ask about later. Right now you need to get out of this handshake that was now starting to hurt from the girls grip.
âVaggie! We have a new guest! Come see!â The girl called out. Then another girl with white hair, and a very distinctive â over her eyes emerged. She held her spear at the ready, which glistened in the light.
âNo need for that Vags.â Angel replied, trying to get the woman to put away the weapon, gently pushing away the shining spearhead. âEveryone meet the best, cutest little patootie in the world, (Y/N)!â He was obviously happy to see you.
âWhatâs your purpose here.â The spear girl asked.
âUhhh, I honestly donât know. I just fell and Anthony found me and brought me here.â You turn to your friend. âWhy am I here Anthony?â
âTo stay with your best friend of course!â He said side hugging you and ruffling your hair.
âOOOOooooo! I get your room key! Nifty! Get a room ready!â Charlie then sped off to the front desk.
âWait hun-â Vaggie then ran off after the cheerful hotel owner.
âSoooooo, what do ya think?â Angel asked you.
You looked around. Everything was a shade of red. The walls, the carpets, even the curtains. The one thing that stuck out was the bar. Behind it sat a grumpy cat. You found yourself very interested in his wings. You wanted to touch them to see how soft they were. OR his ears, OH HIS EARS. You could only imagine the soft fur. Angel saw you staring at the bartender.
âSo youâve taken a likinâ to Husky too~â Angel said. Then pulled you over. âKitty, meet (Y/N). (Y/N) meet Husker, the bartendaâ of this fine joint.â
Husk just grunted in response and continued wiping his glassware, only looking at you once. You chuckled at his reaction.
Then the cutest little one eyed thing ran past you.
âThatâs Nifty, the housekeeper.â Angel said
âHi, I like to clean.â The little cyclops said before scurrying off and muttering, âDust, Dust, So much dust, I need to clean this dust!â
âWeâre pretty sure sheâs harmlessâŚ.â Angel said hesitantly before turning to Husk.
Then behind you, you heard static, not a normal static but something along the lines of radio.
âAngel. You didnât tell me we were getting a new guest.â Said the voice behind you.
It honestly scared you. One second there was nothing there, the next thereâs someone breathing on your shoulder. You turned around.
âAh, hey Smiles,â Angel said Cooly.
You knew the moment you saw His face he was important. Your gut knew he was somewhat a threat. The strangerhad red hair, with black tips that was cut short, in his hair sat two tufts of hair that resembled ears and two little itty bitty antlers. He wore a red pinstripe suit, a black bow tie, and held a long microphone staff which he leaned on. He tilted his head, amused by your immediate reaction of him. Man, who does his hair? He really needs to go to a different stylist. As if almost reading your mind (Why wouldnât you be surprised) he asked.
âIs something wrong?â
âNo.â
âGreat! Iâm Alastor, the Radio demon! Surely youâve heard of me from my Radio broadcasts.â He held out a hand and you shook it.
âUhh sorry, Mr. Demon. I- uh just fell.â You replied stuttering a bit. His aura was enough to get the toughest guy shaking in his boots.
âAlastor!â You knew the voice to be Charlieâs, across the lobby from its unusual happiness. âCould you come help me?â Alastor walked away without another word.
Ya. You could get used to this team of misfits.
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A/n: Omg! My first ever public story! Iâm so glad my first could be with Angel! Love that weirdo. Sorry if the character seemed off. Iâm tryinâ. Anywho, Tyâs for reading! I rlly appreciate it. Please give me ideas cuz me brain is not working. Love yâall!