#emilute fanfic

[cassandra-baker]

Recomendando fics de Hazbin Hotel hasta que salga la segunda temporada (semana 15)

Esta semana cambiamos de ship con una historia que lleva poco y promete mucho, Angels de Takedamito de Emily y Lute.

Disfrutad de la lectura ❤️

[nyxfybast]

Cómic parte (1)

[emira-addams]

Dude I asbsplutely loved ur velvette and Odette fic??? And I was wondering you take requests? I was hoping i could request some emilute!! (Emily x Lute) us emilute shippers are starving

Hazbin Hotel - Emily x Lute - Drag Me to Hell

"No!" Emily almost shouted at her sister, while tears gathered in her eyes and blurred her vision. Again and again she wiped her eyes with her sleeve. "You can't just kick her out of Heaven. She has nowhere to go, they'd rip her apart in Hell!"

Sera crossed her arms sternly in front of her chest "I'm so sick of Lute's permanent misbehavior!" she scolded. "She's always causing problems. She doesn't go to her appointments with her doctors and her sessions with her therapists. She refuses to take her medication. She bothers the other residents of Heaven, she scares them. She can't control her emotions and she's not seriously trying to get better." Sera sighed sorrowfully. "Emily, I have to think about the greater good for all the residents of Heaven, I'm responsible for all of you and I can't allow Lute's misbehavior any longer..."

"Sera, please... Don't give up on Lute so soon..." Emily pleaded, her voice full of despair. She looked intently at her sister, her vision blurred with tears. "Please, Sera, don't kick Lute out of Heaven... I promise you, I'll make sure Lute does everything you want... I promise, I'll take all responsibility for her!"

Sera's cold gaze started to warm slightly. Somehow she was proud of Emily, her little sister really wouldn't give up on any soul so easily. "All right," she agreed to Emily's suggestion. "But you're completely responsible for Lute and if she misbehaves again, I'll kick her out of Heaven for good..."

"Thank you!" Emily squealed and threw her arms around her sister's neck, hugging her tightly while beaming with joy.

"Good evening, Lute!"

Emily found Lute on the edge of Heaven, sitting silently on the ledge and staring down into Hell. Her shoulders sagged and her legs dangled in the void. Once again, Lute hadn't shown up for one of her appointments.

Too lost in her thoughts, Lute winced, startled. She looked up, confusion reflected in her glassy eyes as she looked Emily up and down. "Hey, Emily..." she greeted the youngest Seraphim hoarsely. Her voice rasped with dust, so rarely had Lute used it recently. "Can I help you?" she asked politely. She contorted her face into a grimace and made an effort to smile for Emily.

"No," Emily replied bluntly, joining Lute on the edge instead.

"Why are you here?" Lute wanted to know quietly, her voice wavering and the hand in her lap trembling. She was looking bad. Black circles under her eyes formed a stark contrast to her sallow skin, she was terribly pale and her body trembled. Golden blood stained the bandage around the stump of her left arm; it had probably not been changed for days.

Emily sighed sadly. "I'm here to help you..." She put her hand on Lute's remaining one to stop her trembling. "We all want to help you, the doctors and the therapists... So tell me, why are you skipping your appointments?"

"I don't know?" Lute shrugged her shoulders, slowly lowering her heavy head to rest on Emily's shoulder. She enjoyed her warmth, while the sun disappeared behind the horizon, the black of the night bleeding into the golden glow. Bright stars shone above them. "Every time they sit in front of me and look at me so disapprovingly with their stern gazes, analyzing my symptoms superficially and claiming so confidently that they know what will help me. As soon as my hour is over, they shoo me out the door with empty words of encouragement and a plastic bag of medication to numb me..." Lute tilted her head back, looking longingly up at the stars. "You know, Emily, if I take these pills, my whole world will go numb. If I don't take the pills, then I feel the faux pain in my missing arm, and if I still can feel the pain in my arm, then my arm is still attached to my body, right?" Lute laughed bitterly, glistening tears streaming down her cheeks and dripping onto Emily's hand. "Then it never really happened, I am still an exorcist and he's still with me. If I don't take the pills, I'll still hear his voice and I'll still see him standing in front of me. I don't want to take these pills, please, because if I do, I'll really lose him..." Lute looked to the ground. "With these pills it's too true to be good..."

"Oh, Lute..." Gently, Emily squeezed her hand. Emily never saw Lute cry before and she couldn’t do much against her tears, so she intertwined their fingers while her other hand gently turned Lute's chin towards her, coaxing her to look at her. "I'm sorry, but you can't just suppress reality for ever..." Emily leaned her forehead against Lute's as fine fingertips ran tenderly over her cheekbones, wiping away the stray tears again and again.

"I can try..." Lute whispered, while she lost herself in her eyes.

"You can’t just give in to your inner demons so easily." Emily shook her head. She saw the pain in her eyes. She heard the pain in her voice. "I won't let you to, Lute, I promise..."

I have never written Emily and Lute, but I hope, you like it! It was fun, maybe I will continue this idea?

[hazbinficsandstuff-eyeshadow]

Hi I'm Charlie mornigstar(not chartlote) and I'm the princess of hell, if you have any questions about hell, me or anyone I know or really anything please ask in the little box that says 'don't use this' don't worry you can use it, I just set it as that when I was lonely because my gf wasn't with me 🥺*!and I'm bad at technology and forgot how to change it

Imma try and turn this intoa rp blog now.

Reminder: please excuse my social awkwardness and forget everything I say😭

Alright so imma probs do any characters from hazbin or helluva boss amd you can ask to RP with ligit anything.

Alright uhmm rules:

1. I won't do proships(them being referenced is fine but not actually together in a positive light)

2. Uhmm I don't do smut

3. I'm fine with pretty much anybody

4. I will do agere

5. I will do heavy angst/major chatacyer death/graphic violence

6. I'm fine with one-liners, semi-lit and full lit

7.im fine with warning to determine the plot first or just improv

8. Oc's are okay

So In short I'm pretty much fine with everything except smut. I'll pribs do any ship even if I don't like it(I'm also fine with doing stuff that isn't ship related or is platonic).

Heavy topics such as SH and su!cuide are def excepted when doing Rp's.

I also take fanfic requests and art requests although I'm more likely to do fanfic requests😅.

My ask box is open or if u wanna rp in priv* my DM's are open

Alright rules for fanfic requests are pretty much the same

1.if u wanna request a y/n x reader then it would be appreciated to just give me a genral description of yourself but if not that's okay

2. I am fine with trauma dumping in the ask box especially if it's included with general description wether it's "my daddy left me when I was a wee boy" or " please let me out of your basement, you haven't fed me in 5 days"

3. Crack/joke requests are A-okay

[takeda-mito]

Ohhh dos dibujos más, todo de Emilute.

Rareshipp de Hazbin hotel, para mi fanfic.

[niafromheaven]

“You aren't here!”

Pairing: AngelicGuitarSword

Characters:

Sera, Emily, Lute and Adam

Raiting:

Angst, read with caution

POST CANON

Adam and Lute are 💀

Sera's heart broke more and more everyday, watching her little sister talk to and cuddle with their halos, as if they were still here. Emily's mental was terrible, and obviously, the trauma had led her to believe that they were actually still alive and well at her sides.

“Sera, Lute wants to know what your....fucking issue is?” Emily looked toward her sister, “Adam said to "lighten up, old bitch".” Any other time, Sera would scold Emily for the inappropriate language. Any other time, Sera would berate Adam and Lute for teaching Emily such vulgar language. But Adam and Lute weren't here. Emily couldn't accept the fact they weren't here.

And it wasn't her fault.

But Emily's guilt wouldn't allow her to believe that. Their deaths was her fault. If she had been more accepting, or maybe more understanding, they might have still been here. They might have never had that falling out a month prior to the fatal extermination. Maybe she would have spent more time with them..

That's why she believed they were still here. Guilt was one hell of a bitch.

“Emily... it's not your fault.” Sera told her for the first time, with a sigh.

“What?” Emily's smile dropped. “What do you mean?”

“Emily... you know what I mean...” Sera reached out toward her.

She smacked her hand away, turning and trying to walk away. Her sister grabbed her by the arm. “Emily, you can't keep denying it.”

Emily struggled away from her, but to no avail. “Sera, stop, they're waiting for me! Adam and Lute are-”

“Adam and Lute are dead.” Sera's tone went dead serious, and Emily stopped moving.

“No...” Emily shook her head.

“Yes, Em, they're-”

Em

Her eyes widened. Lute loved to call her Em.

“Don't call me that.. please...” Emily teared up.

Realizing her mistake, Sera frowned. “I apologize, please forgive me dove..”

Dove

Adam loved that nickname for her because of how small she was.

“DON'T TALK TO ME!!!” Emily shouted at the top of her lungs, pushing away from Sera and running to her room.

“Emily!” Sera reached out for her, but paused. She slowly looked down. And for the first time...

“Fuck...”

***

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***

Emily hugged her legs to her chest, crying. She missed them, she missed them so much. She missed the way Lute would hold her in her arms, kissing and nuzzling her. When she would whisper sweet nothings into her ear when she was sad. If it was any of the Exorcist girls, Lute would tell them to be stronger and toughen up, but no, not Emily. Emily was her girl. Adam was her boy. She treated the youngest seraphim and First Man like royalty. She gave Emily princess treatment a majority of the time. For Adam and Emily being her first relationships, she was surprisingly relationship-smart. She was a good communicator, as well as a good listener. If she were here now, she would listen... she would help Emily...

She missed the way Adam would wrap her in his wings whenever it was just them, holding her until Lute came home and they all cuddled together. Contrary to popular belief and propaganda brought on by Lilith, Adam was a decent lover. He was gentle, and protective. He loved his two girls. More than anything. He would do anything to protect them, including dying. And... he held up to it. He died trying to protect Lute, unaware that Lute was already dead in a pile of rubble made from angelic steel, and Adam died in hopes Emily would be safe. If he were here right now, he'd crack some funny jokes and tell her to lighten the fuck up, that she was killing the mood. All jokes, of course.

God,.... she hoped they weren't scared in their final moments. The last thing Lute saw was Charlie's girlfriend, Vaggie. The one who had brought the rubble down onto her. They found Lute missing an arm, likely having torn it off while trying to escape to find Adam, dying from blood loss and the angelic steel in the end. Lute had died alone.

The last thing Adam had seen was Charlie and her friends. So at least he hadn't died alone...

But, in a way... he had. They didn't care about him.

“Em?” Emily's head shot up at the voice. God, oh God, she knew that voice all too well. “Em, why are you crying?”

“I think she needs to lighten up, I mean, what's there to cry over?” Adam stood next to her.

Emily stared at the white haired Exorcist angel and the brunette First Man. Unlike all the other times Emily had hallucinated them, Lute was now missing an arm, and Adam had a giant stab wound in his middle.

Emily shielded her eyes. “No... no no no..” reality slowly sunk in. She still didn't want to believe it.

But...

“Emily... look at us...”

Emily slowly looked up.

She could no longer deny it.

“You aren't here...”

END

(Adam not included because I can't draw men)

[chrysalis-the-butterfly]

Hazbin Hotel Shipping Meme

(Credit to SaucyMist on Twitter for the template.)

OTP

Angel Dust and Husk (Huskerdust) - My favourite Hazbin Hotel ship. A blorbo who's been abused finally finding a guy who genuinely cares for him, while both are also learning to overcome their mistakes and be better people? Yes, please!

Charlie and Vaggie (Chaggie) - They're just so cute together! And I enjoy seeing a grumpy cynic paired with a ray of sunshine.

Emily and Lute (Emilute) - They're both angels, but very different kinds. Emily would think she can fix Lute; Lute would think she can make Emily worse. Can Emily persuade Lute to change her mind about sinners through the Power of Love? I'd enjoy seeing her try!

Sir Pentious and Cherri Bomb (CherriSnake) - A classic enemies-to-lovers pairing that's really grown on me over time.

Lucifer and Lilith (Lucilith) - I'm interested to see more of them and to find out more about Lilith.

Cute

Charlie, Vaggie, Emily and Lute (Charlie's Angels) - Yeah, I want to put all my favourite ladies together and see what happens!

Secretly Ships

Alastor and Vox (StaricMoth) - How did they meet? Does Vox love Alastor, or is it just an obsession? Does Alastor hate Vox, or does he secretly miss him? There's fanfic potential there!

Vaggie and Lute (FallenWings) - I wonder if they dated briefly when Vaggie was still an Exorcist? I wonder if Lute was a little messed up after Vaggie's Fall? I wonder if Lute doubled down on her homophobia as a coping mechanism?

Molly and Cherri Bomb (MollyBomb) - I just think it would be funny if Cherri started dating her best friend's sister! Angel would find it weird at first, but he'd know he can trust Cherri to treat his twin sister right.

Sera and Lucifer (Lucera?) - The Head Seraphim and the King of Hell? What a pairing that would be! I like this ship because it would be interesting to see an alliance between Heaven and Hell, and to make Charlie and Emily stepsisters. That, and the extreme height difference between the towering Sera and the short king Lucifer would be hilarious.

Maybe? Neutral

Vox and Valentino (VoxVal), Vox and Velvette (VoxVel), Valentino and Velvette (ValVel), and Poly Vees - I do like VoxVal as a toxic messed-up villainous power couple. But I honestly find it hard to ship Valentino with anybody. And I don't know if Velvette is compatible romantically with either of those men.

Adam and Lute (Guitarspear) - I can't decide if I prefer Adam and Lute as a couple, Lute as Adam's favourite of his many concubines, or a Burns-and-Smithers thing where Lute is obedient to the point of infatuation and Adam is clueless.

Carmilla and Zestial (ZestMilla) - They're just ... there. I don't love them, I don't hate them.

Friends / Family

Charlie, Lucifer and Lilith (Morningstar Family) - I like imagining what the family was like when Charlie was younger.

Angel Dust and Molly (Spider Twins) - One twin in Hell, the other in Heaven ... ooh, I love that angst potential!

Sera and Emily (Seraphim Angels) - I see them as a caring but overprotective mother and a curious but naïve daughter.

Husk and Niffty (CasinoSweep) - Since they're both tied to Alastor, I think they'd get to know each other pretty well. I like the idea of Husk looking out for Niffty and keeping her in check.

Emily, Sir Pentious and Molly (Emtious, Emolly and MollySnake) - I really hope they're an official trio in Season 2! They'd be awesome! Emily could help Sir Pentious adjust to an afterlife in Heaven, and Molly could get behind Charlie's cause and try to see her brother again (assuming she remembers him...).

Alastor, Mimzy and Rosie (Alzy and RadioRose) - The idea of the aroace icon Alastor building a gaggle of gal pals around him will never not be funny to me.

Charlie and Angel Dust (CharlieDust) - Caring little sister and protective big brother.

Vaggie and Angel Dust (SpiderMoth) - Bossy big sister and bratty little brother.

Emily and Angel Dust (HaloDust) - Adoring little sister and bemused big brother.

Not For Me

Carmilla and Velvette (Velmilla) - I can see why others would ship them, but I don't. They're more like business rivals than lovers to me.

Adam and Lucifer (AdamsApple) - Again, I see the appeal of shipping the First Man with the Devil. But I don't think they'd work out long-term. A tough boastful dude and the softer shortie who keeps stealing his wives? It's a recipe for disaster!

NOTP

Angel Dust and Valentino (Valangel) - I don't think this one needs much explanation. I can't ship Valentino with anyone, let alone Angel.

Adam and Lilith (Adalith) - If he was so misogynistic that she fled the Garden of Eden to get away from him, I can't imagine they're very compatible.

Charlie and Alastor (Charlastor) - I prefer them as a twisted mentor and trusting mentee, not a romantic couple.

Blank version below:

[bixell-pixell]

Emilute is love, emilute is life

The fanfic that indoctrinated me:

[kaylahburke]

Hi! I'm one of the people who gave you kudos for your Emilute fanfic and I wanted to ask you a few questions, what made you start to like the ship? Was it the potential for angst or do you just like it because of the possible parallels with Chaggie? What do you think of guitarspear as a ship?

It's so great to hear from you!!!

As for why I like the ship... I'll admit, I'm an absolute sucker for angst and this seemed like a wonderful opportunity to explore that. The primary reason is the parallels you mentioned: Lute and Vaggie are both strong, duty-driven women who found a sense of purpose in service to an individual than themselves. Given that Emily seemed to be a mirror of Charlie in Heaven, it seemed like a wonderful chance to mirror that relationship and the ensuing character growth in a new context.

While it's not my particular cup of tea, I've got no issues with Guitarspear as a ship: I think that there's plenty of stuff to build towards that ship in the show itself so it makes sense why people ship it. Personally, I prefer the 'semi-toxic best friends' interpretation, though my preference for sapphic ships plays a significant role in that.

[chaggiehearts]

Intro ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

Hi! Making a little introduction for my blog <3

You can call me Mimi. I’m 19 years old, I use she/her pronouns and I’m a lesbian. I’m also neurodivergent (though for privacy reasons I won’t be indicating exactly what I have). I speak both Spanish and English (with Spanish being my native tongue). I love Hazbin Hotel and this blog is entirely dedicated to this show that has taken over my life. I watched the pilot in the summer of 2020 so I’ve been here for a long while, but I didn’t get properly obsessed until the show released :)

As one could have imagined seeing my icon, header, username, blog description and general posts, I love chaggie so much, they're my favourite part of the show (as characters and as a ship). I do love the rest of the show too, they’re just my faves.

My favorite characters are, in order: Vaggie, Charlie (very unexpected top 2 I know /s, I love them <33), Lute, Emily (my other two faves!!!), Velvette, Carmilla, Rosie, Niffty and sir Pentious. That being said, I like almost every character. Though I mainly talk about Charlie and Vaggie because #brainrot, you may expect any other character too, specially the aforementioned.

Chaggie is my absolute OTP and around 80% of my posts will be about them. Some other pairings I also love are emilute, fallenwings, huskerdust, guitarspear, royalhalo, velmilla, zestmilla, qpr radiorose and cherrisnake. I adore the idea of Charlie's angels as an OT4 because I love throwing all my favorite characters into a ship and imagining the chaos that would follow 👍🏻

I tend to tag absolutely every character and ship I post/reblog about, so if anything here makes you uncomfortable don't hesitate to blacklist it :)

I'm interested in many other things, namely Project Sekai!, BanG Dream!, D4DJ, Love Live!, Vocaloid (specially the Evillious Chronicles series and the Night∞Series), Helluva Boss, RWBY, Red vs. Blue, She-Ra and the Princesses of Power, The Dragon Prince, The Owl House, Steven Universe, Avatar: The Last Airbender, The Legend of Korra, Five Nights at Freddy's, Monster High, Ever After High, Rainbow High, Madoka Magica, Kakegurui, Danganronpa, Your Turn To Die, Sanrio, Cookie Run, Heathers, Les Miserables, etc.

My Helluva Boss sideblog is @fiizzarollii and my sideblog for anything not related to the Hellaverse is @dreamermarionette :)

I don't tend to do DNIs because I understand bigots don't tend to respect them, but well, if you're someone that discriminates others on the basis of anything and I find out, I'll block you. When it comes to Hazbin Hotel, I don't want to interact with you if you ship Valentino X Angel, Lucifer or Lilith X Charlie, Vaggie X men or Angel X women, those things really make me uncomfortable.

As a note, I’m extremely anxious and shy, so it’s difficult for me to DM people first and I might take a bit of time to reply, but I really enjoy meeting people and making friends so don't hesitate to talk to me if you wanna chat :)

Finally, I love drawing and writing. You can find my Hazbin Hotel fanarts tagged as “#my art <3” (though I tend to post the actually good stuff in my art blog @elverniia and just rb them here, I only post the stuff that is unfinished or too simple/messy here). I haven’t posted fanfics yet so idk what I’ll tag them, I’ll see when I get there!

[cassandra-baker]

Vil y blasfemo (Hazbin Hotel Emilute one-shot)

Al volver a casa mi madre me dio una paliza sin decir una sola palabra y sin quitar aquella mirada de desprecio. Me encerró en el sótano durante días donde empecé a sentir el dolor de todos los golpes que me había dado, pero tenía razón en castigarme. Usé ese tiempo a solas para reflexionar sobre todo lo que había ocurrido y cómo me sentía, para enterrar en lo más hondo de mi ser esos sentimientos pecaminosos que sabía que no debía sentir si quería seguir una vida recta y alejada de la tentación. Me dijeron que lo que estaba sintiendo era una provocación por parte del maligno con el objetivo de corromperme. Es por eso por lo que debían ser aplacados hasta que finalmente desaparecieran y pudiera disfrutar mi vida de mujer buena y virtuosa.

O esa era la esperanza a la que me aferré con todas las fuerzas a pesar de varios años haciendo mi mayor esfuerzo en suprimir esos sentimientos por varias compañeras de clase. Hasta que mi vida llegó a su fin.

Fue sin darme cuenta, intentando rescatar a un gatito que estaba en un paso de cebra cuando me atropelló un coche y así, sin más, acabó mi vida.

Pero por suerte, El señor es bueno, misericordioso y recompensa a las almas buenas ya que, en el momento en el que dejé de sentir el dolor del golpe, una cálida luz me cegó.

El brillo de las puertas celestiales me dio la bienvenida junto a un sonriente San Pedro que me abrió las puertas tras comprobar que mi nombre estaba en su libro. En ese momento dio comienzo mi vida en el más allá. Sonreí satisfecha. Mi madre tenía razón. Haber seguido las enseñanzas de Dios, luchar contra el pecado que habitaba dentro de mí, me permitió subir y disfrutar del paraíso.

Aquel lugar era perfecto, bello, brillante y lleno de energía. Mucho mejor que lo que prometían las escrituras. Un merecido premio para las almas ganadoras.

—Una alma nueva. ¡Bienvenida! —Una voz dulce me tomó por sorpresa mientras recorría el reino del Señor.

Me giré buscando aquella voz y mi mirada se quedó cautivada con lo que me encontré. Una joven de piel oscura que resplandecía en contraste con un impoluto y puro vestido blanco. Unos grandes ojos iluminados enmarcados en claras pecas que parecían una bella constelación que adornaba su rostro.

Me quedé completamente embelesada contemplando a esa chica que había aparecido delante de mí.

—Me llamo Emily —me saludó con alegría esbozando una cálida sonrisa que calentó mi corazón.

—Lute. —Las palabras parecían no querer salir de mi boca

¿Qué me estaba pasando?

Aquella figura angelical descendió hasta llegar a mi mundana altura y me saludó enérgicamente con un abrazo. Olía a flores.

—¿Quieres que te enseñe el lugar? ¿Te ha dicho San Pedro dónde vas a vivir? ¿Has ido ya al zoo? A todo el mundo le encanta y… —Se detuvo un momento y me miró algo apurada—. Lo siento, estoy hablando demasiado.

—No, tranquila. Me encantaría que me hicieras una visita, estoy un poco perdida —le respondí sonriendo un poco.

Llena de ilusión, me agarró la mano y me enseñó todo lo que era interesante del paraíso. Pero yo no era capaz de prestarle mucha atención. Estaba embelesada por la belleza y bondad de aquella chica cuyas alas brillaban con la luz celestial que impregnaba el Cielo.

La realización de esos sentimientos me golpeó con fuerza cuando me quedé sola y me instalé en mi nueva residencia. Sentí arcadas, me daba asco pensar que mi mente podía pensar esas cosas de alguien tan puro como Emily. Estaba volviendo a pasar. Esos sentimientos pecaminosos me habían acompañado al paraíso. Hasta ese momento no me había dado cuenta de la capacidad que tenía la tentación para intentar contaminar incluso a los que ascendían al paraíso. Me lancé al baño para vomitar. Aquello no estaba bien. No podía permitir que mi pecado la contaminara.

Con todo el deseo de protegerla, decidí mantener las distancias con ella y más cuando se me invitó a entrar en el ejército exorcista. Aquello era un secreto incluso para los ángeles así que era un motivo más para obligarme a estar lejos de Emily.

El ejército de Adam era para lo que me había preparado durante tanto tiempo. Tanto tiempo sirviendo al señor, yendo a la iglesia y evangelizando a mis compañeros habían sido el primer paso para empezar a estar en primera línea de acción y ser yo personalmente la que ejecutara a las amenazas que intentaban contaminar a Emily.Y yo no iba a dejar que eso pasara.

Lo di todo en el ejército, fui la mejor, segunda al mando de Adam, la exorcista más temida y respetada de toda la milicia celestial.

Todo el mundo me seguía fielmente y año tras año completábamos nuestra misión de eliminar la depravación de la existencia. Por eso fue imperdonable que una de las mejores del escuadrón, Vaggie, se atreviera a dejar ir a un pecador. Aquello era una traición no solo al ejército de las exorcistas, sino al mismísimo cielo. ¿Acaso no era consciente de las consecuencias que podían tener sus descuidadas acciones? Si se daba libertad a los sucios pecadores, querían intentar subir al Cielo, para mancillar a los puro seres celestiales, para mancillar a Emily.

No pude permitir aquella traición y me encargué personalmente de que la traidora nunca volviera al Cielo. Que se quedara donde se merecía, con los pecadores como ella.

Pensaba que, con la caída de Vaggie, todo estuviera bien. Que Emily, digo los ángeles, estuvieran a salvo de los pecadores.

Hasta que apareció ella. La maldita princesa, el engendro de Lucifer que, intentando parecer inocente, pretendÍa que los pecadores subieran al paraíso. Aquello era impensable, una burla hacia todas las creencias en las que había basado mi vida. Pero parecía que la princesa seguía insistiendo en que su asqueroso plan era posible. Hasta que consiguió convocar un juicio celestial para discutir si la redención era posible. ¡Qué ridiculez!

Y ahí la volví a ver. Vaggie había vuelto, como novia de la princesa. Eso lo explicaba todo. Ella era una pecadora que se había mimetizado entre los ángeles que había amenazado con mancillar lo divino. Igual que mi pecado que luchaba por ocultar, ella también había conseguido franquear las puertas divinas.

Volver a ver a la traidora hizo que me hirviera la sangre. Pero lo que realmente me aterró, lo que hizo que mi corazón se parara por un momento fue que la pecadora de Vaggie y la inmunda princesa no dejaban de rondar a Emily.

El miedo me invadió. Intenté mantener la calma ya que Adam estaba a mi lado pero en mi interior solo quería acudir en su ayuda para alejarla de aquellas malas influencias. Todos mis esfuerzos estaban siendo en vano, el pecado había llegado al Cielo y estaba mancillando a mi ángel.

Tenía que hacer algo, lo que fuera para excitar que Emily fuera contaminada por aquel terrible pecado vil y blasfemo.

One-shot dentro de la antología Tanto en el Cielo como en el Infierno.

Inspirado en este fan comic de @hiwonoafu.

[thesupernaturalhouse]

I can already feel the (crack...sorta) au coming onto me-

You know, fanfic writers can make almost every ship work- honestly, somebody could write a fic and make this shop work- and have like an actual story and plot and- it is NOT gonna be me I don't have the ntoivation to write a fic based off of what's essentially a croak ship but liek-

Somebody COULD is what I'm saying- soemone coukd make this ship work- we made emilut work after all- and- shipping has a very extensive history

i kinda want to see them interact

[cassandra-baker]

Recomendando fanfics de Hazbin Hotel hasta que salga la segunda temporada (semana 10)

Una semanita más y una semanita cambiando de ship. Esta semana toda un fic cortito de Emilute. A mistake tonight de racesway.

Disfrutad de la lectura <3

[niafromheaven]

For all my Emilute shippers...

I'm not sorry.

[niafromheaven]

I can't get over Defying Gravity with Lute and Emily 😭😭

I'm going to rewrite that eventually because that was NOT it 😭

I want them to interact more and reading back on it some scenes feel so rushed and out of place.

I'M GOING TO REWRITE IT.

YOU ALL deserve better than what ever the hell that was.