#alastor love

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Drawn to you | Pt. 1

(A/N) My first Alastor fanfiction. Let me know if you want another part!

Pairing: Alastor x bunny demon!Reader (no Y/N)

Warning: fluff, talk about death, mentions of Alastors human life activities (iykyk)

Synopsis: Alastor had never felt the need for friends, or something even deeper. But now that you're here...what is that feeling in his chest?

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8

Everyone was gathered in the hotel lobby as Charlie was going through a new trust exercise. Angel had tuned out a long time ago and Husk didn’t even come out from behind his bar. The only ones actively listening were Vaggie, Nifty, and Sir Pentious. Alastor, similarly to Angel was physically there but not paying any attention.

Instead, his mind was focused on his radio broadcast comeback. What would he talk about? Who’s screams would he share with the other sinners?

A timid knock brought him back to there and then, as his eyes met Charlie’s. Hers were bright and sparkling, anticipation clear.

“A new guest, a new guest, a new guest.”

The words left her in a sing-song manner as she started to skip towards the front door. But Alastor held out his cane to stop the princess.

“Please, don’t let this interrupt this very important exercise. I will gladly see to whoever is at the door. As is my job, of course.”

His signature smile widened, almost in a desperate way. Anything to get out of this group therapy.

“Ah, of course, Alastor. Thank you.”

With that, Charlie turned back towards the rest of the group and continued to talk, but not without glancing back a few times, to watch what was going on.

As soon as the princess agreed to let Alastor handle the newcomer, he used his shadows to teleport himself over to the door, before energetically swinging it open. His mouth opened to speak his practiced welcome, but no words came out.

His eyes landed on you and he felt his mouth dry up. You were…cute.

“H-Hi. I hope I’m not bothering anyone, I…I heard about the hotel and w-wanted to ask if I-I could help?”

The demon in front of you kept staring without uttering a single word and you started to grow worried. Maybe you shouldn’t have come. Maybe they didn’t need any more people working here. Maybe they didn’t even want anyone else working here. Maybe this is all just a huge front for something really sinister. Maybe…

Alastor blinked, once, twice, three times before something pulled him out of his stupor. His eyes snapped to the top of your head, where your long ears had started to twitch while you were overthinking.

“Ahm…”

Alastor started but was quickly cut off when Charlie appeared beside him.

“Hi! We’d love your help! Come in, come in!”

The princess quickly grabbed your hands and pulled you inside, leaving the stunned overlord at the door. You smiled at her energetic display, but couldn’t help but glance back at the sinner, dressed in red, still standing at the door. By now he was slowly closing it before he turned to look at you.

Being caught staring, you quickly averted your gaze and instead focused on what the demon beside you was saying. She introduced you to the others, before she whisked you away, to show you around. Alastor was left in the lobby, mulling over what had just happened.

“Looks like someone left you speechless, huh Smiles?”

It was almost terrifying how quickly Alastor whipped around to glare at the spider demon.

“Would you like to repeat that, Angel?”

Loud static filled the lobby and Angel shrunk in on himself, muttering a quick apology before running to his room. Alastor sighed and fixed his bowtie, asking himself what had gotten him so worked up. His mind only answered with a single image. You, at the door, looking at him, hope in your eyes.

With a quiet growl, Alastor teleported himself to his radio tower. At least there he would be able to find some peace. Or so he thought. He had barely sat down when he heard a familiar voice outside the door.

“And this is Alastor’s radio tower. Do you see this light? When this is on, he’s in the middle of a broadcast and you really shouldn’t disturb him. Just in general, if he’s in here, only disturb him if really necessary. Honestly, I think that’s something that applies to him in general.”

The last sentence had Alastor up on his feet and in front of the door in a split second. He swung it open, his signature grin wide.

“Ah, the newbie.”

He grinned down at you, his grin faltering slightly as he watched you shrink away. Still, he carried on.

“Would you like a tour of my studio? It’s small, but it is mighty.”

Had Alastor spared Charlie a look, he would’ve noticed how her eyes lit up and she started nodding.

“I think that would be wonderful!”

Charlie gently shoved you towards the door.

“I have to get back to the others. Would you finish the tour after the…tour? Just show her to her room, that’s all that’s left.”

Alastor nodded, before placing his hand on the small of your back and gently ushering you inside.

“Of course, consider it done.”

Charlie thanked him, before hurrying back to the lobby.

Once Charlie was gone, Alastor closed the door and turned to look at you. He was about to say something, but the moment he noticed the amazement in your eyes, he lost the words he was about to speak. Instead, he let you look around, walk up to his console, and trail your fingers over the buttons and levers.

This was his holy space. Somewhere where not even the princess of Hell was allowed to enter. But you being here? That just felt right. He continued to watch you, and for the first time in his life, both on Earth and here, he felt something like…love.

“Do you like it?”

His voice was soft, the static almost completely gone. You turned to look at him and after a moment of hesitation, you nodded.

“When I was alive, I used to work in a radio station. I wasn’t a host, but I wrote scripts and corresponded with listeners. I loved it.”

Alastor’s smile turned genuine as he slowly walked toward you.

“May I ask where you worked? In which city?”

You chuckled and turned back to the controls.

“New Orleans.”

Alastor halted in his movements, staring at you with wide eyes.

“A-And when did you die?”

His hands were shaking. What if…?

“Not too long ago. I think one, maybe two years ago.”

Your response caused him to release a breath of relief. If you had died closer to his lifetime, there would’ve been a good chance you knew of his doings and for some reason…he didn’t want you to know. Didn’t want you to fear him, to think of him with disgust in your heart.”

“Well, it seems we’re connected in some ways. I too worked in a radio station in New Orleans! However, I did pass quite some time before you have.”

You look at him, a soft smile on your face.

“That’s too bad. I would love to have met you on Earth.”

He grinned and stepped closer to you.

“Well, you’ve met me now.”

With practiced grace, he reached for your hand and brought it to his lips, ghosting a kiss onto your knuckles. You could feel your cheeks heat up at the gesture and quickly tried to change the topic.

“So you still have a radio broadcast down here?”

Alastor chuckled at your reaction before straightening to his full height again.

“I sure do. Although I did have to take a break. I’m currently working on my comeback if you’d like to help me.”

You nodded, excited at the prospect of working in radio again.

The two of you sat down together and started working, not noticing how late it was getting. By the time either of you realized what time it was, it was well past midnight and both your bellies were grumbling with hunger.

“My oh my, we truly got a lot done. How about some well-deserved dinner, my dear?”

You nodded and accepted Alastor’s hand, and before you knew it, you were standing in a different room. Half of it looked like a standard hotel room with a couch and table, but the other half looked like a forest. A forest you knew all too well.

“Couturie Forest.”

Alastor chuckled beside you.

“You are right. That forest was one of my favorite places when I was alive. I couldn’t resist the urge to bring it here as well.”

You smile at him.

“It’s beautiful.”

With a genuine grin on his face, Alastor offered you his hand, before leading you to the small dinner table that stood inside the forest. He pulled out your chair, before pushing it back in.

“What are you in the mood for, cher?”

You thought for a while before you named one of your favorite dishes. And with a snap of his fingers, it stood in front of you. Your eyes went wide as the smell invaded your nose.

“How…?”

“Well, let’s just say this is a part of my powers?”

You chuckled, before taking a bite, and an almost pornographic moan left your lips.

“Alastor, this is so good!”

His grin widened as he sat down opposite from you, also taking a bite.

The two of you made small talk while you ate, mostly talking about New Orleans and what had changed since Alastor had died. Even after both of you were done with the food, you continued to talk until you could no longer keep the yawns at bay.

Alastor chuckled and snapped, and the dirty dishes disappeared.

“Let’s get you to bed, shall we?”

He gently helped you to your feet and with his hand on your lower back, he led you out of his room and across the hall, where an empty room waited for a guest.

“There you go, cher. This is your room, to do with as you please.”

He opened the door and gently ushered you inside.

“But for now, you should go to sleep.”

Once again, he captured your hand and pressed a gentle kiss to your knuckles, before looking up at you.

“Good night, dear.”

You smile at him sleepily.

“Good night, Alastor.”

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Hazbin Hotel - Masterlist

Master-Masterlist

[greykolla-art]

Yeah I think you’re in the right place, Al.

[veramitar]

Young overlords ready to paint the neighborhood red.

Minimaniacs Artboard 1 | 2

[lucdoodle]

thought that one Alastor scene would look cool in comic lettering, so i drew this

[helluvadyke]

they're goofin

[notherpuppet]

The facility manager returns to the hotel 🏨

[nouverx]

[WIP] because I'm tempted to paint the first sketch eheh we'll see

[jowbokitten]

"I don't condone hitting women, but I never said anything about strangling bitches." -Lucifer (probably)

[kavebot]

hes on my mind…

[marblescorner]

Biblically accurate radioapple interaction

(original meme below)

[homeofthelonelywriter]

Drawn to you | Pt. 2

(A/N) Part two! Lessgoooo! I'm curious to hear your suspicions on who is hunting our sweet bunny.

Pairing: Alastor x bunny demon!Reader (no Y/N)

Warning: fluff, nightmare

Synopsis: Alastor had never felt the need for friends, or something even deeper. But now that you're here...what is that feeling in his chest?

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8

“Oh Valerie…you know you can’t hide from me. Can’t run. I’ll find you, this stupid hotel won’t stop me. And when I do find you…you’ll pay!”

You startle awake in a panic. Where are you? Is he here? No. No, he can’t be. You are safe. He can’t get to you. Or can he?

You shake your head, trying to get rid of the brain fog left behind by the nightmare. Nightmare, that’s all that was. It has to be…he doesn’t have the power to invade one’s dreams…does he? A shiver runs down your skin and you're sure, that if it had been able to, your skin would’ve erupted into goosebumps.

While you were still lost in thought, a sharp knock came from your door, making you jump. Was it him?

“Good morning, dear! Are you awake yet?”

Alastor. It’s just Alastor. With a sigh, you place your palms over your heart, trying to calm it down.

Without responding, you quickly shuffled to the door, not caring about how you looked at that moment. You opened it a crack and peered into the deer demon’s face. His signature smile, at first wide, faltered slightly when he saw you.

“Are you alright? You look…”

“Shitty?”

A forced chuckle left the demon’s lips as he shook his head before he hesitated and nodded. You sighed and opened the door wider, gesturing for him to come inside. He hesitated for a second, before walking into your room. As soon as he was inside, you closed the door and followed behind him, as he stopped in the middle of the room and looked around.

“So…are you alright?”

He looked at you, concern visible in his eyes. You shrugged again before you sat down at the foot of your bed.

“Just a nightmare.”

His smile faltered once again and it almost looked like he frowning…while still smiling.

“I’m sorry to hear that, Cher. How about you go freshen up and then I’ll take you out for breakfast, does that sound like a deal?”

You smiled at the offer and nodded. His smile turned into a grin as he turned towards the door.

“Fantastic! I will wait for you in the lobby, but do take all the time you need.”

You quickly thanked him on his way out, before grabbing a change of clothes and heading to the en-suite bathroom. One, very hot, shower later, you felt like new as you checked your outfit in the mirror, before leaving your room.

True to his word, Alastor was sitting on one of the couches in the lobby, reading a book when you entered. As soon as he heard you approach, he lowered the tome and smiled at you.

“You look wonderful, dear. Shall we go?”

He elegantly got to his feet and placed the book on a side table, before offering you his arm. With a grin matching his own, you linked your arm with his.

“We shall.”

It didn’t take long for you to reach Cannibal Town and with that Rosie’s Emporium. You had heard of it before, but you never went since it mainly catered to cannibals. As you stood in front of it, you turned to look at Alastor. He was, of course, wearing his ever-present grin, but when he looked at you, his eyes softened slightly. With a wink, he led you into the store, where you were quickly greeted by an excited voice.

“Alastor! How good to see you. And you brought company. Now, who is this lovely lady?”

Alastor almost looked proud as he introduced you to Rosie, the store’s owner and one of the most famous overlords. You shook her hand with a smile but couldn’t hide the nervous twitch of your hand.

“Oh, please sweetie. No reason to be nervous. If you’re a friend of Alastor, you’re a friend of mine. Now, you’re here for breakfast, correct? Follow me, follow me. I already got it prepared!”

You shot Alastor a confused look, but he just gently nudged you to follow Rosie, while his hand rested on the small of your back. Together, you walked through the store, following Rosie and dodging other customers. The overlord led you to one of the backrooms, which contained a table filled with plates with fruits, eggs, bacon, and other breakfast specialties. Your eyes widened at the deliciousness in front of you and you had to stop yourself from just stuffing your face before even sitting down.

As if he read your thoughts, Alastor walked to the table and pulled out a chair before gesturing for you to sit down. You did and Alastor pushed your chair in before he sat down on the other side of the table.

“Well, I’ll leave you two kids to it. Just call if you need anything.”

With those words, Rosie left the room and you turned towards Alastor.

“Dig in, dear.”

Alastor grinned at you before he grabbed some meat that looked almost…raw? But he didn’t have to tell you twice.

You grabbed a little bit of everything and started to eat. And it was just as delicious as it looked. You had to stop yourself from moaning in delight a few times, not that your enthusiasm escaped Alastor’s keen senses.

The two of you ate in silence, Alastor only speaking up, once you leaned back in your chair with a satisfied huff.

“I hope you enjoyed the food. It certainly looked like it.”

You chuckled, warmth spreading to your cheeks.

“It was delicious, Alastor. Thank you for bringing me here.”

The demon let out a satisfied hum, his head turning to look outside the window. You followed his gaze, curious as to what he was looking at, but before you could find the something that got his attention, he turned back to you.

“You know, ever since our talk yesterday, my mind has been racing. As you know, I’m planning my comeback for my radio broadcast and I think you’d be a good addition to my team. I think, together, we can take hell by storm.”

He looked at you, excitement burning in his eyes. Excitement, that quickly spread to you.

“I’d love to help you, Alastor.”

He quickly jumped to his feet and pulled you out of your chair before spinning you around the room. Giggles escaped your lips, something that barely happened. When Alastor sat you back down, you had to hold onto him for a few moments, before you felt steady enough to let go.

“Let’s go back to the hotel, Cher. And start planning!”

You nodded, expecting him to lead you out of the room, but instead, Alastor pulled you closer to himself, before you were being covered in shadows. And a second later, you popped out, right in front of the hotel.

“Wow…ahm…that was…something.”

Alastor chuckled and went to respond, but he was cut off by a sultry voice.

“There you are, Valerie. I told you, you couldn’t hide from me.”

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Hazbin Hotel - Masterlist

Master-Masterlist

[greykolla-art]

Oh boy this has been one of those days where I just draw all day and forget to eat.😂

Enjoy my brain rot doodles while I go fix that!

[alterkishi]

charlie's brand new father-mother duo...

[mountainshroom]

Recent hazbin sketches :) just a reluctant stepdad and his overenthusiastic daughter bonding

[radioapplebs]

Self indulgent au where Alastor and Lucifer are in a QPR years before the hotel and hide their relationship by fighting in front of the others. Except they cannot keep it together.

[notherpuppet]

First Meeting