#hazbin hotel sinner!molly

[pimpin-not-simpin-moth]

Val, please leave my sister alone…

@spiderdemonangel

But she’s such a great stylist! She made me look even more beautiful than I already am. ✨🥰🥰✨

I’m thinking of asking Velvette to hire her full-time & be moved to the tower

~ Valentino, Overlord of Lust & Depravity

[illustrationist-of-the-stars]

I hope this isnt annoying but Saint Peter meeting Sir pentious in heaven??

Not at all, Anon. Hope this deems satisfactory for you ^_^!!

Not really Sinner!Adam centric again but it's still technically him? (Alex Brightman-core fr)

Did I leave it on an open-ended ending because I didn't know what Sir Pentious's real name is? Yes. Do I regret it? Partly-no.

I do think that Peter can't remember all the names of the winner's he let's into Heaven but he probably can memorise faces pretty well. I do hope his characterisation isn't too out of character here, considering he had way too short screen time for me to really get a good grasp on his personality so this the best I got...

[doodle-empress66]

WE'VE GOT OUR SWEET DOLL, MOLLY!!!

[mintaikk]

No, but can you imagine the Body Dysmorphia that Sinners must face?

You go into a realm that feels completely different from yours, and there's no way out. You look down and see your hands, but they're not your hands. They look like a monster. You find the nearest mirror, and you look to see a creature looking back at you. You jump in horror, only to realize it's you. The monster is you.

[pimpin-not-simpin-moth]

Valentino narrows his eyes at the blatant disrespect.

"You're walking on very thin ice." he snarled at the computer screen, as the webcam started recording. "You may be Henroin's eldest and heir. But I'm in a position of power. Unlike you."

Tilting his head, Valentino smirked. "And besides, just because I don't show off my abilities as an Overlord. Doesn't mean I'm the weakest member of the Vees." Valentino paused as he took a drag from his cigarette holder and blew out some smoke. "A little-known factoid about me is that I grew to be an Overlord before I met Voxxy."

Leaning back in his chair, Valentino folded his arms over his body and grinned lecherously. "Oh, another thing. It's not a crime to enjoy sex or indulge in it often when you're as handsome as me. To me, it just sounds to me like you are jealous you are not getting as much action."

turning his head to the side, he glared at angel dust who sat in another chair near the computer desk.

"Your siblings need to learn to respect their better's, amorcito."

Valentino growled before he pressed stop on the recording and hit send

~ Valentino, Overlord of Lust & Depravity

Dude you're as threatening as a Chihuahua. All of the instinct of a dangerous man but none of the power to back it up. If you fight Valentino he might just kick you like a ball my guy.

That's the thing though

Name one time he actually fought

My man offed the overlord because they were old and senile, then proceed to get all sloppy as he has Vox and Velvette back him up

People say Vox or Velvette are the weakest.

Vox knows most of your weaknesses from spying

I'm pretty sure Velvette killed an Executioner.

And Fucking Valentino has his hands in Vox's pants about 55% of the time and probably polishes his gun after every shot

You hear that, @pimpin-not-simpin-moth ?!

You're weak, and your glasses are fucking STUPID

[sagesparrow394]

Thinking about designing QSMP members as Hazbin Hotel sinners

[pimpin-not-simpin-moth]

Merry early Christmas.

*hands Val a box*

“Don’t drop it.”

@fashion-bitch-velvette

Valentino perks up at being handed a gift and grins widely.

"OOOOoooh present's." He said, gleefully. Before ripping it open without care to find the gift inside.

He squints, at seeing the darkness inside the box before looking up at Velvette. "Where the hell is the gift Velvette?"

~ Valentino, Overlord of Lust & Depravity

[scattered-dreamers]

I have made a thing! It’s a Sinner!Molly AU and I’m posting chapters of it on AO3.

I just started writing it this week and I am 3 chapters in on the writing process—not including the prologue which is posted.

That is the link. It focuses on an AU where Molly is the twin who ended up in hell. She gets transported to the “canon” dimension where she gets reunited with Angel Dust and she learns that the “canon” dimension is SOO much softer than the dimension she came from.

Things that happened in her dimension:

There is no hotel

Alastor didn’t take a 7 year sabbatical

Alastor sold his soul to Roo

Charlie Morningstar as we know her doesn’t exist

Instead she goes by Charlotte Mange and is the complete opposite of Charlie

Together (with some help from Roo) they took over the Pride Ring

If Lucifer didn’t interfere, they could have taken over all of Hell

That version of Alastor is a psychopathic mad-man with an extreme thirst for power

Somehow, Alastor got Molly’s contract from Valentino and her “stage name” so to speak is Mauly.

She has catchphrases.

Cross me and I’ll maul ya!

Wanna know why they call me Mauly? Because I’m best with the maul!

She and Angel Dust go to the studio together, completely confusing the Vee’s. She tells Vox she’s from an alternate dimension and she witnessed a fight between Vox and Alastor.

Vox asked if he won. Mauly laughs.

“Oh ho ho!” He lips curl up in a cruel smile, one that mirrors Alastor. “He skunked ya!”

I adore Mauly and this AU and everything to do with this. It’s going to have weekly updates and I’m just continuously working on it.

In the first chapter (the next update) she tells off Val and gets Angel Dust some much needed time off.

Like, this girl can handle herself in ways she could only learn from being part of a mafia family and from being under contract of a cannibalistic serial killer.

There will probably be a point where she threatens to rip Val’s wings off and eat them in front of him and there is not a doubt in my mind that she would do it, in front of Vox and Velvette too. Like…this girl means business.

It’s M rated if anybody is curious. Please ask me things about my AU. I wanna talk about it.

[pimpin-not-simpin-moth]

Valentino stops typing on his phone and looks at the female sinner with a smirk.

"Now, carino." Valetnino began to say, his voice dropping into a seductive purr. "We'll go back to the studio and go into my office. So we can get started on the intake paperwork."

Valentino then leaned forward and grabbed a mini bottle of vodka from the limousine mini fridge. "And from there, we'll go and decide if whether or not you want to work in the; studio as a actor, a dancer or bottle girl in one of my club's, or in one of my brothels." Pausing as he took a sip from the alcoholic beverage, he added. "Or working the streets as well. Most newcomers start off that way, just to dip their toes into the water's and see what this life is allll about."

~ Valentino, Overlord of Lust & Depravity

Random RP for @pimpin-not-simpin-moth

The squirrel sat beside Val in the limo in silence. Many thoughts were going through her mind about the events that happened not too long ago. She didn't know Valentino that well, and because she felt pressured into signing the contract she didn't have the chance to read it. So after what felt like forever, Andy finally decided to break the silence.

"S-so...about my contract....what happens now? Like as far as me working for you goes?"

Her voice was soft, almost like a whisper. And carried a sense of anxiousness in her tone. Almost as if she had hesitated to ask him. But she had to know, so she could be ready to face any sudden changes in her life other than just working for the overlord.

[chiconisroc]

Chapter 5 for Just Want To Rock is up , a Adam redemption fanfiction : ) Let me know what ya peeps think of it o.o

Summary

What if Adam fell, but instead of being angry and miserable, he’s just having a great time in his existence in a world with no rules? Especially when he’s powerful?

Meanwhile, Charlie is doing all she can to find a way to take him back to Heaven. Because, in her mind, there is no way anyone would prefer Hell over Heaven, right?

[addalittlemolly]

//heacanon? I guess? For Sinner Molly, despite her crimes in the name of her family she was still deemed a good person upon her death, finding that she only committed the sins she had for her family and was presented the chance to go to Heaven if she repented for her sins and renounced her family entirely, potentially even losing her memories of them and though not all of them were good she still didn't want to lose the good ones or renounce the family she was still close with such as Angel Dust and believed she could still develop a better relationship with Arackniss in the afterlife, even if it was in Hell so she refused to renounce her family and would wait for those she had left to wait for or go to find them (depending on who died first).

As a Saint soul in her more canon verse she was just sent straight to Heaven and not told what became of any of her family members though knowing how they had lived she had guessed they were in Hell and once finding out that her twin was featured as proof in the court hearing of redemption it lit a fire in her to do something, hence the storylines used of her sneaking off to Hell to see him and inform those of the Hotel of the success of redemption. She is aware of the risks in being cast out in doing this but feels this is more important than her standing with Heaven

[pimpin-not-simpin-moth]

“Mmm…I’ll let you decide.” Valentino answered casually. “Vel trust’s your intuition. And I trust her.”

@pimpin-not-simpin-moth has entered the salon

"Welcome to A Touch of Molly, I'm Molly, yah got an appointment?" Molly turned around to see an overlord in her doorway, one of the V's no less and she knew him as the overlord that owned her brother's soul too.

She was still surprised to see one of the overlords walking into her salon, usually anyone who wanted to try and claim this block sent goons to threaten herself or other shop owners on the block but they got good at taking care of problems themselves without overlord "protections."

"A surprise, I don't get many overlords comin' in ta ma little salon. Wha' brings ya here?" She asked.

[scarletgemstone]

if abel was in hope in hell part 8

hope in hell is by @chiconisroc

"you don't understand"

"Excuse me?

"Don't mistake me for being weak a kind soul is not a weak one"

"you were in on this?"

"i don't care i'm not leaving my father"

"you can't do this to my father! don't you see he'll never trust any of you now?!"

"i'm so sorry charlie but it's ture"

"molly was always so kind"

"it will be ok Father"

"Leave me alone Alastor"

"please just leave me alone"

"you actually remind me so much of her angel"

"my father ...i like to think he and mother wanted to give us what they never had"

[sciencebecameouraddiction]

title: no, you’re the monster

author: sciencebecameouraddiction

fandom: hazbin hotel

rating: G

genre: angst. like super angst.

pairing: alastor x reader

summary: As the hotel has gained notoriety in Heaven, after more souls are redeemed, an idea of allowing those at the hotel to talk to their Heavenly family is put in place. The only thing is Alastor has never even once, tried to use it to talk to his mom. What’s the worse that can happen when he does use it as you offer the idea up to him?

As the hotel gained notoriety and after a few more souls had been redeemed, Heaven started to finally collaborate with Charlie on redeeming sinners. One of these ways was for sinners to have a weekly call via a special portal to talk with their loved ones up in heaven. Which Angel and Alastor likened to prison. Charlie didn’t care though because it was “progress”.

The idea though, was to create a connection in heaven that sinners would want to work towards. Most of the hotel patrons and staff used their calls weekly. You remember Angel’s first call talking to Molly as he cried realizing she was up there and hearing her sobbing, thanking him for protecting her in life. Encouraging him to do better so that she could hug him. Needless to say, after that call Angel gave up just about everything and really set forward on a path to redemption.

The only person in the whole hotel who hadn’t used these portals were yourself and Alastor. Your whole family had been awful to you save for your sister and she was still alive. You had checked. Alastor on the other hand, you had heard him mention his mom. He talked about her fondly and made her special jumbalaya on occasion. You figured that he would use the portals to talk to her, but he never did. So, one night when sleep was evading you again, you found a chance to ask as you were sitting in the lounge reading and everyone had gone to bed.

“Another late night where sleep’s tender hold evades you my dear?” Alastor said, appearing on the couch across from you. You jump a bit and chuckle.

“You know me too well Al.” You say and put your book down. “How was your day?” You ask him, as he materializes a book to read. You remember the first time you asked him how his day was, he asked you why you wanted to know. You had to explain you were being nice and it was something friends did. He questioned you on your use of the term friends but let it slide.

“It was well enough. I took a trip over to Cannibal Town. Rosie says hello.” He chuckled. He had introduced you to Rosie after you wouldn’t stop begging him to come with to Cannibal Town. You wanted to see more of the Pride Ring but it was scary, up until traveling to the hotel, you stayed in your apartment mostly. Except for work down the street. So, why wouldn’t you want to go to Cannibal town when you had scary dog privileges with Alastor?

“Awww, really? I love that. I’ll have to come with you over there soon, if you don’t mind of course.” You say, dog earring your book page so you don’t loose it. Alastor scoffs seeing you do that.

“Why you choose to ruin books is beyond me.” He mutters. “And of course you may, Rosie may have my head if I didn’t say yes.” You nod.

“How else am I supposed to save my place Alastor?” You ask him.

“With a bookmark.” He explains, conjuring one up and it floats over to you, his magic opens your book, smooths out the dog ear and then places the book mark near the spine. You roll your eyes.

“With how you treat books I am sure you are devastated to know that the library of Alexandria was burned to the ground.” You say, your voice monotone, closing the book.

“Absolutely devastated.” Alastor grins and then goes to reading his book. You sigh, and ready yourself to ask him the question you’ve been wanting to for a while.

“Hey Al?” You ask quietly.

“Hmm?” He murmurs not looking up from his book.

“Can I ask you a question, and you promise not to get mad at me?” You say. He looks up at you, his eyes scrutinizing you as he motions for you to continue.

“So, today was portal day for everyone. And I’ve seen everyone use the portal to talk to loved ones in Heaven, but I’ve never seen you use it. And the way you talk about your mom… Don’t you want to talk to her?” You ask, looking up and your eyes widening as a darkness falls on his face. “I’m sorry, I was just curious. I can leave you alone as I think I’ve overstepped.” You say starting to get up.

“Sit.” Alastor says, a tentacle appearing and pushing you back down. “You’re… fine. I just don’t think my darling mother wants to see her darling son… like this.” He says motioning to himself.

“But if she loved you and you her-“ You start, being cut off by Alastor.

“She was the only one to love me in life.” He whispered.

“Exactly.” You say and gently cross over to his couch sitting next to him. “Wouldn’t you think she’d want to see you again, regardless?” You say earnestly.

“Well, I suppose…” Alastor starts.

“And would it not help you to have a conversation with her?” You go on.

“I’m not being redeemed dear.” He chuckled and rolled his eyes.

“No, I know your sentiments on that. But wouldn’t it be good to talk to her. Not to encourage redemption, but just to catch up?” You say. “If it were my sister, I would love that. I know when she dies I’ll be doing that, I don’t plan on being redeemed, because I want to stay here and help with the hotel. But I’d still want to hear her voice again.” Alastor sighs and looks off, you can see his jaw tighten.

“I apologize if I’ve prodded too much. I can go if you’d like.” Wanting to remind him you could give him space but a small part of you realizing this was good progress as he hadn’t freaked out on you yet. You celebrated the small victory.

“Maybe I will put my name down for next week my dear.” Alastor acquiesced.

“If you wanted to do it now while everyone is sleeping you can.” You smile and hold up the portal key. “The portals stay open until midnight. They started doing that because Charlie and Emily talk a lot.”

Alastor looked at you, his eyes wide. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to. I can even leave the room if you’d like me to. Or we can wait it’s up to you.” Alastor breathes and it’s like watching a war be fought on someone’s face with the emotions running through his eyes.

“Would you stay with me?” He asks, sitting up and fixing his suit jacket and ears, taking a breath.

“Always.” You whisper and his eyes widen. He nods at you.

“You sure about this?” You ask one more time. “You can say no and I’ll forget we ever had this conversation.”

“No, go ahead.” Alastor breathes. You stand up and look forward. You place the key in the air turning it and hearing a click. As the portal opens, a directory is pulled up.

“What was your mom’s name?” You ask, waiting.

“E-Evangeline. Altruist.” Alastor says almost breathless. You find her and look back at Alastor.

“One more time, I’m making sure, you want to do this?” You ask holding your hand to him. He takes it and stands up.

“I wouldn’t have accepted if I wasn’t sure.” Alastor says shortly. Giving off his confident air but his eyes were unsure.

“Okay. I can pull the plug at anytime too. Just let me know.” You press the name and the screen brightens and then Evangeline comes into view. Alastor gasps, his eyes wide and his hand squeezes yours.

“Evangeline Altruist?” You ask as she looks down at you. The portal must have appeared on a table.

“Yes, who is this?” she asks confused. You explain what your name is and that this portal allows those in Hell to communicate with loved ones in heaven. You explain that there is someone who would like to talk to her and does she accept the call. She does and you step out of the way and motion for Alastor to step in frame. He breathes and slowly does so, seeing his mother for the first time in who knows how long. There’s a gasp from his mother as she murmurs out his name.

“Hi Mama.” He whispers. The radio effect gone and a southern sounding accent in his voice as he talks to her.

“Alastor, is that you? You’re in hell? Truly?” His mother cries.

“I-Yes I am. I do miss you dearly.” He says, looking almost ashamed, his ears pin back on his head.

“I had heard the rumors… But I never thought my boy… What have you done Alastor?” She asks, her face twisting. “I don’t even recognize you from the man you were. The man I knew.”

“Mama, please, I-“ Alastor starts his eyes desperate, as he flits over to you and back to his mom. Your own heart shattering. You hold out your hand and he grabs it like a life line.

“No. You are no son of mine. I do not recognize you.” Her voice turns cold, your eyes widen and Alastor’s eye brim with unshed tears. “After everything… this is what you become? A monster?” The disgust in her voice is unbearable as Alastor bows his head and tears fall silently down his cheeks. You on the other hand see red.

“Now, just a damn minute here.” You say stepping back into view and shielding Alastor, still holding his hand.

“This is none of your business, girl.” Alastor’s mother exclaims, anger in her eyes.

“It became my business when you decided to unleash your bullshit on your son with me here. This was my idea, having him come talk to you, because out of everyone here at the hotel, he hadn’t made any contact with the woman who he holds in such high regard. So i figured, you held him in the same regard.” You start and get cut off.

“I loved my son, in life and in death but what he has become is worst than Lucifer himself.” Evangeline continued on. You felt your hand shaking with the strength of Alastor’s quiet sobs.

“No. Nope. That’s where you are wrong. Alastor has worked at this hotel night and day to help people be redeemed. He protects this hotel from those that wish it harm, he protects the patrons and Lucifer’s daughter Charlie. He is genuine, and while he has made a numerous amount of wild missteps in life and in death, he is trying to be better. I see it, the staff at the hotel sees it, his friends see it. And if you choose not to know him or you care not to get to know him, that is entirely your loss. He is not the monster, you are.” You say as you pull out the key, and start to end the portal. “Don’t call for him either. If he decides he wants to actually talk to you again, it will be his choice.” You say as the portal closes and the last words you can hear are ‘I’m sorry.’

“A little too fucking late for that.” You murmur pocketing the key. You turn and your heart breaks seeing Alastor’s tears paired with a smile.

“You don’t have to smile with me you know that right? Nothing I know about you would I ever use as a weapon against you.” You say as you cross over to him slowly, looking for any signs that he didn’t want comfort. Even though you felt like the last person who should be allowed to do so as this was your idea. You reach up and caress his cheek, wiping away tears that continued to spill.

“Alastor, I am so so sorry.” You say, tears coming to your own eyes. “I should have never suggested… I am so sorry.” You say again, bringing him down as he willingly folds into your arms.

“Can you take us to your room?” You ask, knowing he would never let any show of real emotion happen out here. He nods and suddenly you’re in the middle of his bed that has been moved into the forest he added in his room. You gather him to you and he sobs, his head in the crook of your shoulder and neck, as he grips onto you for dear life. There’s something even more heart wrenching as all walls fall and you can hear his natural accent, no radio effect at all, through broken words of ‘I’m sorry’, ‘She hates me’ and ‘I’m a monster’. His shadows darkening the space and the one shadow that always followed him looking so distressed.

“Alastor, if she can’t see the good in you then that is her own blindness. Darling, I can see it. Charlie sees it. You have changed from when you first got here. Hurt people, hurt people. And I think you’ve been hurt for a long while. It’ll take time, but I ain’t going anywhere. You’re not a monster to me.” You assure him as his sobs somehow become even worse hearing you. You gently rock him back and forth, and look up at the sky he produced for the forest. A perfect replica of the night sky on Earth.

“When I was back on earth in my 20’s, my sister would get upset and would go out to the roof. Anytime I found her there, I’d hold her and tell her stories of the stars. Do you want me to do that?” You ask. Wanting to take Alastor’s mind off of everything. You feel him nod and you smile slightly, pressing a kiss to his head, feeling him stiffen at the affection and hug him tighter.

“So there’s this group of stars that makes up a virgin maiden that they named Virgo. Many people say that Virgo’s constellation represents Persephone, the daughter of the Greek Goddess Demeter. Persephone in some stories was kidnapped by Hades, Lord of the Underworld. Demeter’s grief at loosing her daughter, abandoned her post as Earth Goddess, which caused crops to wither and the earth to grow cold.” You recounted one of your sisters favorite tales. Feeling Alastor’s cries fade and his body relax. “Because of this Zeus ordered Persephone to be put back on Earth, but along her travels she mustn’t eat anything.” You continue, gently wiping the tears off Alastor’s face with your oversized shirt. He doesn’t protest and just looks up at you, his eyes rimmed red but the self hatred you saw before not as prominent. You smile at him while you finish. “That’s why Hades gave her six pomegranate seeds, which she ate. Meaning that she would spend six months of the year with Hades and six months with her mother.” You feel Alastor sigh, and you think this is when he will get up and pretend none of this happened, fortifying those walls again. That doesn’t happen. He draws you closer to him, his body laid over yours and his head resting on the left side of your chest where your heart was.

“Tell me another.” He requests, not looking up at you but looking out into the forest. You smile and glide your fingers through his hair, stopping to pet his ears every now and again as you begin telling the story of the Big Dipper and the Little Dipper, astronomy stories being whispered well into the night until you both were fast asleep with a blanket Alastor had pulled up over you both.

[pimpin-not-simpin-moth]

Damn right, I would never give you up.

You'll be mine forever, baby.

Not even heaven can keep us apart. Or that stupid fucking hotel.

I'd like to see them try. ~ Valentino, Overlord of Lust & Depravity

@spiderdemonangel, you've been such a doll helping me out! One day and you've managed to get us back on track, and even settled down Susan! That moth of yours better look out, I might just want to have you full time.

[pimpin-not-simpin-moth]

Hey Val I got a cursed Fleshlite if you write anyone's real name on it they'll feel any pipe you're laying. Have fun.

OOooh~ What a thoughtful gift, carino.

I'll be sure to have plenty of fun with it.

*scribbles Arackniss' name on it* @ask-arackniss-official

There, that will teach that paranoid motherfucker.

~ Valentino, Overlord of Lust & Depravity