#Charlie morningstar

[notherpuppet]

Tiny Dancer, Piano Man 🎶🎹

[murainhell]

Family! <3

[bibluebutterfly]

THE BEST COUPLES DANCE

[juicieste]

Principal Lucifer loves christmas

🇵🇱 School AU

[rokonrrc2]

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welcome to the "charlie invites the sins to a party/ball thing so they can meet vaggie" saga aka the chaggie fizzmodeus crossover

[klaudia96art]

Chaggie happy holidays 🎄❤️

[artistmarchalius]

Happy Holidays!

I saw a really cute Norcross greetings card from the 1950’s (which I’ve put below the cut) and I just had to parody it with Charlie and Vaggie!

More: Angel, Husk & Niffty | Alastor & Rosie

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Lo and behold!! im back 😭

had work and then other life shit but we poppin now!

this was my girlfriends request,,, aka @berdteeth :)) love you bb ❤️💜❤️

[labyrinthofsphinx]

The mothman bit gives me life xD oh hey, what's Drift up to while the bois are having their hellish excursion?

Anon asked: Come on canon Vox and Al…YOU’RE SO CLOSE! Just look at your AU selves, that can be you again if you just try!

Just talk to each other; the AU versions are still you guys after all. If you can learn to like them, get so close, and comfortable with them then anything is possible for you and your fellow canon counterpart!

Anon asked: I'm gonna need human Alastor to have a word or two with demon Alastor. After all, Vox's "everything you did" implies that Alastor is the reason why they're no longer friends in the demonverse.

@a-lien-kai asked: now that I'm up to date on the au, can I ask to see more of the Vox fights, they are so funny, exactly like that pokemon short, it is so funny, i love them so much! Heck, i would love to see the Alastors interact some more too :] <3

@grownupchangeling asked: Your AU!Vox asking canon Vox what happened with him and canon Alastor? Like, not in the comic you just posted, but in the canon timeline

Okay, there were a looooot of asks, so if I missed one I’m sorry. Here’s the last of the AU\Canon asks bits for a little while X)

The real question is who is unintentionally playing the boss music.

Thanks for all the asks, everyone!

[coldhazbinhotel]

Poor angel covered in battle wounds

Changing Charlie and vaggies names to charlotte and Viola!

[jowbokitten]

Hazbin redesigns ✨(In my style)

(and it's mostly Alastor)

[sharonaparadox]

[Images: fancomic featuring Vaggie and Charlie from Hazbin Hotel, mostly uncolored but for the reds and yellows of their eyes as well as the purples and reds of speech balloons. The two are standing near a clothing rack. Vaggie is wearing an oversized dress shirt, her hair chin-length and hanging forward to cover the bandaged area where one of her eyes used to be.

Charlie is wearing one of her usual suits with her hair in a low ponytail as she gestures with one arm, grinning at Vaggie as she asks, So what kinda stuff do you want?"

Vaggie is looking over at the clothes on display with an ellipsis in her speech balloon. There is a close-up shot of Charlie’s eyes as she looks in the same direction with an exclamation point beside her.

Charlie grins with her eyes closed as she holds up a sleeveless sundress and asks, “You wanna try this on?”

Vaggie sweats slightly and blushes as she holds up a pair of jeans, grinning nervously as she responds, “No, uh, it’s too impractical to wear a skirt. I’ll just get a couple of these.”

Charlie, still holding up the dress, pouts as she says, “I mean, sure! If you want. But don’t stop yourself from getting a cute dress just because it’s ‘impractical’, Vaggie. It wouldn’t hurt.”

Vaggie looks mildly exasperated, countering, “You wear suits and pants all the time.”

Charlie brings both hands up to adjust her bow tie, winking and smiling in a way that shows off her fangs as she replies, “Well, yeah! Because I like ’em! Don’t I look devilishly handsome?”

Vaggie blushes as she brings her hand up to her face, eye closed as she chuckles and says, “‘Devilish’ wouldn't be the word I’d use.”

The next panel is in a more cartoony style as Charlie leans forward onto the clothing rack and looks off to the side with a wide grin, nervous sweatdrops near her as Vaggie puffs out air. Charlie says, “Still handsome though…!” There is then a more realistic close-up shot as Charlie looks back to Vaggie, blushing and grinning nervously as she continues, “… right?”

The final panel is a close-up shot of Vaggie as she looks down at Charlie with a warm smile as she answers, “Very.”

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from chapter 2 of my Chaggie fic The First Guest

[charcharbar]

[voxslays]

FAMILY REUNION

Featuring >>> Lucifer x Reader; In which, an attempt to kill baby Charlie goes south. Resulting in a soporific curse placed upon the reader, who struggles to deal with the aftermath of its affects.

Part Five Part Seven

A/N: Last depressing chapter for Luci I promise!!! Trust, also smallllllll timeskip lol.

Things couldn’t have been better for Lucifer Morningstar.

In the past six months, not only had he come out of hiding, rekindled his relationship with his daughter, and shown both heaven and hell why he was called the prince of darkness (and king of hell), he had truly almost forgotten about the sorrows he had faced in the last few years. He was finally free from the depressing slump he had suffered through—until Charlie had moved one of your family portraits to the lobby of the hotel.

Suddenly it all came rushing back to him. The stress, the depression, you—it was all too much at once. Yet, Lucifer couldn’t bring himself to ask Charlie to put the painting back in the darkness. For all the pain it brings, it also brought Luci peace. The sight of your gorgeous smile and pretty eyes—or your outfit and jewelry. It was like he was reliving that day.

In the painting, Charlie was only about three or four. Yet, Lucifer still remembers how she calmly sat still next to you and Lucifer the entire time, it was strange. Charlie was wearing a cute little red sundress, which matched Lucifer’s crimson suit and the burgundy ribbon on your sunhat. You were wearing Ruby red shoes which matched Charlie’s mini Mary-Jane’s. Charlie looked so happy, completely oblivious to all the pain…oh Charlie.

Lucifer knew he needed to come clean and tell her the truth…but it was hard. "How do I tell her?" Lucifer sorrowfully ponders aloud. “Tell who what?” Charlie popped out from behind her dad, scaring him shitless. Luci jumps slightly, his hand flying to his chest as he turns to see his now twenty-three year old daughter. A small smile grows on a his face as he tries to hide his startled expression. "Char-Char…ducky, can you sit down for a minute?" He says, his tone soft but serious. “Sure dad.”

Lucifer motions for her to take a seat on the couch in the parlor before goofily sitting next to her, crossing his arms over his chest. He takes a deep breath before beginning. "I need to talk to you about something important.” Lucifer sighs, “Something I should have told you a long time ago." His expression turns serious, his brow furrowing slightly as he tries to find the right words to say. "Charlie, there's something I've been keeping from you…a truth that you deserve to know.” He pauses.

“It's about your mother."

“What about mom?” Charlie’s expression turns serious. He sighs heavily, running a hand through his golden-blonde hair before continuing. "Charlie, your mother…she didn’t randomly disappear one day…” Charlie sits there silent, a confused and dejected expression on her face. “What?” Luce hesitates for a moment, his heart aching at the thought of hurting his daughter. But he knows it's time for her to know the truth. "She didn't leave us, Charlie. She was cursed."

“Cursed? What do you mean dad?” Charlie’s golden eyes shine with unshed tears. Lucifer’s heart breaks (even more) at the sight of his daughter's tears, but he presses on, needing to get the whole truth out. "A sleeping curse. I tried everything to break it, to save her, but…"

“Where is she now? Is she still asleep-“ Charlie keeps asking question after question, trying to understand the very confusing situation her father hid from her. "She's…at the palace. In her private quarters.” Lucifer wipes his tears. “I couldn't bear to separate from her completely, but also…I was afraid to tell you." His voice cracks with emotion. Charlie pulls him into a tight hug. “It’s okay dad.”

Luci hugs his daughter back tightly, sobbing into her shoulder. "Charlie, you can see her but…she's not awake." He pulls back to look at his daughter's face. “I can?” He nods, wiping away his tears. "Yes. Yes, you can." Lucifer stands up, holding out his hand to his daughter as he creates one of his signature golden portals, and the two of them step into the atrium together.

The familiar scent of apples, flowers—and most importantly, roses—fills the air. There are petite golden butterflies fluttering from place to place, breathing life into the peristyle-like room. In the center, a golden fountain, surrounded by apple trees that grew golden apples reminiscent of the ones that grew in Eden. And all around are rose bushes. Red, pink, white, gold. The colors blend together as they surround the room.

Lucifer slowly walks to the glass casket in the center of the bright atrium, followed by Charlie. The casket is made of beautiful, clear glass, with rose vines wrapped around it. Inside, lies a beautiful figure with h/c hair, sleeping peacefully. Their features are soft, and it looks almost like they’re just napping. Lucifer turns to Charlie. "This is your mother…" You look almost exactly like Charlie remembers you. It’s almost as if within the seven years since your disappearance, no time had passed at all.

Charlie stares at your semi-lifeless body. She memorized your features, how your hair lays, the rosiness of your cheeks, how your chest rises and falls gently with each breath, but your eyes remain closed. “Oh mom…” Charlie gently mutters. Your hand gently rests on top of your stomach, your ring finger still adorned with the golden wedding ring Lucifer gave you all those years ago. She reaches out to touch the glass, her reflection showing in it.

Charlie takes one last look at you before turning back to her father, tears in her golden eyes, her red pupils looking straight into his heart and soul. “We have to find a way to wake her up.” Charlie says, gently wiping away her tears as she looks down at Lucifer. Sighing deeply, Luci runs a hand through his hair sadly, unshed tears glimmering in his aureate eyes. "I've tried everything, Charlie. Every spell, every potion, every deal…nothing worked.” Lucifer takes a deep breath before continuing. “The curse is too powerful.”

“There has to be something.” Lucifer looks at her, sadness clouding his golden eyes. Afterall, he does see you in her. Not by appearance—Charlie takes after him in that department—but by disposition. "Maybe…” Lucifer pauses, taking a shaky breath. “Maybe you'll find something I missed." He places a hand on Charlie’s shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze.

“Maybe I will.”