#hazbin hotel adam fanart

[meloo-melon]

Lutette

[drowninnoodles]

I had to XDD

based on this

credit to @convolutedblasphemy

[raven-6383]

I made more heheh 🤭 

AU Adam and Lute which places with Lucifer and Lilith

[triasticalwarlock]

God I'm a whore

[squidflavoredsoup]

adam doodle i did earlier cuz i’m so in love w him I HATE HIM dude i GOTTA smooch him

[redr0sewrites]

If Only... (Adam angst fic pt 2)

🥀Pt 2 to THIS post!!!

ive been in such a HUGE lute and adam phase its insane

🥀Cw: angst, major character death, hallucinations, dreaming, overall mourning

you weren't sure how long you had been aimlessly wandering the streets of heaven. the sky had long since lost its luster and the streets were barren and unoccupied. the moon glimmered above you, illuminating the familiar path ahead. each of your steps step echoed against the smooth, pearly marble floor. the air was brisk, and a soft thum of anticipation filled the air, brimming with something yet to come. each step forward was a grim reminder of the bleak reality that you so desperately needed to face. it had been nealry a week since the news, and the hole in your heart seemed to writhe and tear even deeper as the time passed. life was excruciating, just getting out of bed was just another task to complete. mornings without his arm resting over top of you, his stubble ticking you face as he pressed slow, sleepy kisses to your forhead to wake you. afternoons without him crashing at your apartment, bringing you a new cd of his favorite album and sharing a bag of chips and greasy pizza as you both watch shitty romcoms in the comfort of your home. evenings that weren't spent wrapped up in his arms, his soft wings engulfing you both as he tickled you, making you snort and wheeze with laughter until your sides ached and a smile was plastered across your face. you felt as though you had lost half of yourself, as though there was a gaping hole in your life that adam used to fill. 

the streets of heaven were rarely quiet during the day, but after nightfall, there were few who would leave the safety and comfort of their home to traverse the city. who in their right mind would walk around on a cold, lonely night when they could be at home, wrapped up in their lovers' wings? thats what you had told adam the first time he'd suggested it, but he had insisted that you came with him on an evening stroll. at first you were apprehensive, but you soon realized how beautiful the city was at night. ever since, it had become a shared tradition between the two of you to partake inn long walks late at night, with no responsibilities and no one to disturb you. you were alone together, and in a sense, it was the only time for you both to truly be yourselves. on these walks, you were no longer talking to the first man, nor gods favoured creation, but to adam, just adam. heavens' judgemental gaze prevented you both from being truly free during the day, but when you were alone with eachother, it was like a breath of fresh air after being suffocated for years.

mist furled across the edges of your vision, and water droplets formed on the back of your neck as you continued walking. a rush of cold wind made you shiver, curling into yourself. a sliver of gold catches your eye, and you whirl around only to be met with a wall of fog. apprehension soaked into your skin as you took a tentative step towards where you had seen the sliver of gold. you saw it again, a little flurry that shimmered just out of reach. a feather. you knew who that feather belonged to, it just had to be him. it had to. you took a step forward, then another, and then another, until you were running towards the feather. it always seemed just out of reach, and the fog only slowed you down and made your movements sluggish. the wind whistles in you ear, yet you barely seem to be moving at all. you could hear the rhythmic thump of your own heart, and you raced forward. the fog tightened around you, as though trying to pull you back, yet you push on. suddenly, a silhouette begins to form up ahead. your heart skips a beat when you recognize the looming wings and curved, horned mask. 

"adam!" your shout is swallowed by the fog around you, yet you refuse to give up. your joints are aching and you're panting for breath, yet you scream his name like theres no tomorrow. "adam!" your voice is shrill with anticipation, and the noises surrounding you reach a deafening climax. the fog tightens so much you can barely breath, your head is spinning yet you call out one last time. the world spins, and in the span of a few unclimatic seconds, everything dissipates. you gasp for breath, free of the excruciating fog, and the figure before you appears clear as day. you can see your surroundings, and it's quiet enough to hear a pin drop. "adam...?" you whisper, not daring to believe your own eyes. "is it really- i thought you were-" you struggle to form any words, and take a step forward. it has to be him, you think, internally begging for this to be real. for him to be alive, that his death was all just an accident, a wrong report, anything at all. soon, your face to face with the mask that you've memorized, each sharp feature and sculpted horn etched into your mind from when adam had mearly been courting you. his mouth opens, yet closes almost instantly, as though even he can't think of what to say. you reach out to cup his cheek with your left hand, tears welling in your eyes as you slowly remove the mask. fear coils in the pit of your stomach, yet dissolves twice as fast as it arrived. never before had you been happier to see his face- the rugged stubble and shimmering eyes you had grown to love. the grief and rage and pain you had felt in the past week reached a boiling point, and you let out a whimper as he cracked a genuine smile.

"adam..?" you asked, voice cracking as you fought back the inevitable onslaught of tears that was welling up inside you. you reach out to cup his cheek with your other hand and he smiles at you, soft and loving. he rarely smiled so gently, even around you, but you cherished the slightly crooked, toothy grin with all your heart. "i'm here, doll. i'm home now." tears cascade down your face as you pull him in close. sobs erupt from the very core of your soul as you lurch forward, melting against him. "i missed you- i missed you so much!" your body shivers as he swallows you in an embrace. adam's golden wings seem to glow even brighter than usual as they envelop the two of you, yet he gently pulls your hands away from his face and presses a kiss to your fingers. "i know, i know. i love you, toots." he whispered, pulling away from your hands to press a gentle kiss to your lips. his eye hold a strange, uncharacteristic sadness that startles you. "i know", he repeats, his amber eyes focusing on you. "and because of that, i need you to wake up". confusion floods your body as you try to process his words, but the rushing in your ears is returning. "wha- what the fuck are you talking about? adam?" your voice grows higher and higher as the world around you begins to blur. the feeling of his hands in yours is slowly slipping away, like sand between your fingers. adam doesn't respond, still smiling sadly at you. "adam? ADAM?" 

you wake with a start, chest heaving as sweat dripped down your face. your blankets were tangled around your body, and the weight of your dream causes a dry sob to escape past your lips. tears bloom and soon become unstoppable as you gasp for breath. the feeling of his warmth against you was still so fresh in your mind, so close and yet so far. as you continue to sob, you lament on everything that had happened in the past week. just two weeks ago you had been deeply in love, enjoying the presence of your lover, your equal. now he was gone, the only thing that remained were his scattered belongings left around your shared home that you refused to remove, and the overwhelming dreams of him that plagued you every night. if only he had never gone to the extermination that day, if only, if only...

I DID NOT KNOW HOW TO END THIS PT IM SORRRYYYY😭 im prob gonna make a happy ending pt 3 so stay tuned!!!! ALSO PLEASE PLEASE PLEEEEEASEEEEE SEND IN MORE LUTE REQUESTS I LOVE HER SM!!

[shrimpyjackal]

I don`t know why i wasted my time on him instead of my assingment

but i am satisfited more then I thought I would

[cauthernarts]

The Dick Master 💛🥵🥵

[quinnpines]

Fans can be so mean 😝. I was slightly disappointed by Adam's look without the mask, to say the least. He just looked boring to me 😅 and then the artists among the fans come along and draw something like that:

He's hot 😵. Don't get me wrong, I love drawings like this🥰. Adam is one of my favorite characters in the series🥰. There's hardly a character I really can't stand (I hate Mimzy 😑).

Adam will never overtake my handsome Lucifer though.

😍😍

[pregiarts]

I think he's good bad guy

In case u wanna see some more drawings of mine

Consider following me on ko-fi

[meloo-melon]

Adam and Lute if they were Gen Z

Basically this is in my head cannons how I think their fashion sense would be if they were gen z,

Adam more comfy baggy and chill clothes with a rockstar style to it and lute more fancier and more fashionable but still very simple but she knows how to layer and compose the colours harmonically, Adam wouldn’t get as fancy as lute but the fanciest he would get would be a black leather jacket with spikes

[drowninnoodles]

colored him

I hope he is my guardian angel tbh

[raven-6383]

cursed cat Adam and lute

[kulkunst]

Uhh Adam idk

[squidflavoredsoup]

now im not a fan of hh but for this man…

hate him sm makes out w him

[ephiesoul]

Chibi Adam 🧋🧁✨