#helluvahazbins

[flameandindifference]

And just for that he switches from a kazoo to a harmonica.

The King of Hell has successfully encouraged more mayhem.

@helluva-hazbins

[waywardsculs-a2]

Louder and louder her purring became, slim body practically vibrating with delight as she all but melted under the King's expert pats. She always did love being able to spend time around him - even more so when praises were involved!! Large eye almost seemed to sparkle as she looked up toward him - even reaching a little paw up. She'd like uppies!!

Ohhh, always so precious, he's overwhelmed and transfixed. "Such a good widdle gurwol, yes you are~!" His hand rolls along Kee kee's soft fur intuitively as the kittycat maneuvers beneath his hand. Soon he scoops her right up and lovingly holds her while petting along the feline's head and back.

[calebron]

-- ❝ Let’s go deep into the cesspool Of the wicked thoughts inside your head ❞

[space-haze-system]

so many guys.....

[donitkitt]

helluvahazbin sona les goo (baphomet/hellhound)

[cxffeeshxp]

{{ L }} The brave front the serpent was putting up was quite adorable, not exactly a word Gojo would have imagined using for a creature like Sir Pentious.

Using Infinity to keep the other away had been an idea, but Gojo went against pranking the other, accepting the kiss. " Heh, quite the kisser too~ "

He can feel the heat of his cheeks burn harsher as the excitable male leans in. "Oh, why, cccertainly." he gave a slow nod, "Sssir Pentiousss issn't one to go back on hisss word! I sssaid what I sssaid and meant it!" His cobra hood flared, "Right-oh, well, here we go. Prepare yousssself or sshould I sssaay, pucker up?" He turns and plants his lips on the pair next to him, closing his eyes temporarily before opening them again and ending their first kiss. "Haha! I shall count thisss a sssucccessss!" maybe he really was a charmer.

[marthaluvsya]

Waiting for the week of weekends, but as for now, old sketches of Cain and Adam✨️

Cain design by @helluvahazbins

[talesfromawannabewriter]

Furry Companion

welp here it is, ladies and gentlemen, may I introduce of the storyline of arc 1 written by @talesfromawannabejournalistand and @kittenfangirl20

also special thanks to @rius-cave for giving me some inspiration for the plot, and thanks to @helluvahazbins for giving me inspiration for the Hellhound character and her appearance from their own art.

@kittenfangirl20 see at end of notes

Lucifer knew there would be a day like this would eventually come. Since the moment Adam woke up in Hell as a sinner and fallen angel Lucifer had vowed have him protected and happy at all times. It was the least he could do after all he did to him. In the beginning it was easy to keep him entertained as he mainly stayed in his room. He stayed in the hotel all the time so he wasn’t worried too worried about it.

But now, especially since they officially got together, Lucifer’s been busy more with his work as King, he can’t be by Adam’s side all the time and Adam was wanting to go out more. Plus Adam needed someone, a companion. Sure he had Angel Dust but that was about it. It didn’t help that the other residents, beside Angel and Charlie, were outright hostile towards him. Lucifer swore that if it wasn’t Hell itself Adam needed to watch out for Vaggie and Alastor and maybe even Nifty but for a whole other reason.

In any event Adam needed a companion, his own hellhound, which is why they were both at a an adoption clinic with the head director walking past kennel after kennel of teens with her going on about the different potentials of each hound. Adam was growing bored and to be honest a bit annoyed at being dragged here by Lucifer. He thought this whole adoption process with Hell hounds was weird, they were treated almost like pets. Yes, they had an animal appearance but they were sentient just like the rest of the demons in Hell. As he was thinking about it in the corner of his eye a movement caught his eye.

There in the back was a young hellhound, who appeared to be female, she appeared to be 12-14 years old. She had the appearance of husky and wolf dog mixed together with dark fur and and long black hair that covered a part of her face. However, when she looked up he saw both her eyes as they flashed red and she growled at him.

Director: sir please stay away from that kennel specifically we’ve had incidents in the past where some male adopters got too close and lost a hand to her. Let’s just say she’s just too unstable to be a good guard for you

Lucifer: come on my dear I’m sure there are plenty others for you to choose from

Adam: yeah you go ahead Luci I think I’m just uh gonna go to the bathroom

Lucifer raised an eyebrow but ultimately shrugged following the lady in charge as she showed Lucifer the other hounds. Adam waited till they were out of ear shot then turned his attention back to the girl who was just glaring at him waiting for him to do something

Adam: um hi

She didn’t respond

Adam: my names Adam, what’s yours?

???: Lydia

Adam gave her a smile

Adam: it’s a pretty name

Instead of a smile she instead bared her teeth and scooted even further deep into her kennel

Lydia: the fuck did you just say!?

Adam: I said it’s a pretty name

Lydia: Get the fuck away from me before I tore open your guts for all of Hell to see!

When Adam didn’t move away from the bars she let out an intimidating bark

Lydia: what the fuck do you want!?

Adam: Nothing I just wanted your name

Lydia: well you know my name now you can go back to your royal boy toy and pick out a good hellhound, just just please go away and leave me alone

Adam stared at Lydia, even though she was telling him to go, deep down inside he knew that’s not what she wanted. Looking at her was like looking at himself when he was in a similar position not just when he revived here in Hell but when he was left abandoned over and over again in his life. Scared, confused, and lashing out at everyone because it was the only way to express how she was feeling. At that moment he knew that he couldn’t let her stay here. Exhaling he stepped away from the bars and crouched a little to make himself appear less intimidating to her. Adam: Lydia, you can say no to this, but…I can take you away from here, would you like that?

Lydia stood up from her cot and took slow small steps over to him. Adam could see her full height being at 5’7. As she got closer he could see her guard was still up until she was standing right in front of him. Lydia stared down deep into Adam’s eyes and even though she didn’t know why, she didn’t feel in danger by this sinner. In fact she felt her walls tore down as she saw nothing but earnestness in them as he seemed like genuinely wanted to help her. Tears started to form in her eyes as she looked down and gave her answer

Lydia: …..yes

alright Kitten, hoped you liked it now it’s your turn

[poisonedspider]

Still got a few hours till the New Year over here, but figured I'd post it now - especially since half my friends are already in bed.

I'm really bad at sappy posts like this (ironically considering I make these posts randomly all the time). I mostly feel like there isn't something I can say that I haven't already. I'm not going to list a bunch of names or else I'd be here all night, but if you're reading this, just know that you matter.

I never thought we'd be here when I made this blog back in April, and if I'm being honest? I'm disappointed it took me that long. As most of you know, I had an Angel blog back in 2019, but mostly saw other Angels and Alastors so I gave up fairly quickly. In February, on my other blog, I was like....should I make an Angel blog? Is it going to be the same, even though Hazbin is big now? Will I delete it in a month like I do all my new blogs?

And I'm so glad that I didn't. This year has been, no joke, the best year of my life in any fandom. I've had severe roleplay trauma (some of you were there with me haaaa), so I get a lot of emotions. I break down a lot. I admittedly have panic attacks when I see people have blocked me without me knowing the reason (hey, I'm working on that). In a fandom like HelluvaHazbin, it can be challenging to not be worried. After all....there's a lot of dark topics...which could mean a lot of purity culture coming on the attack.

But I have never seen that here. Maybe it's because we are all some levels of fucked up, but this has been the healthiest and most supportive fandom I've ever seen. People let people do their extreme shit and move along, and that is...so refreshing? It's actually a safe place to explore. To write without being monitored. With the direction the world is going in a lot of ways, I never thought I'd find that.

I have never felt as strongly connected to a fandom to consider you all my found family. Guess it's kind of like how Angel felt when he first came to the hotel. Like sure, why not, let's try this out. To suddenly being all in, completely deep, loving every single one of you. Being vulnerable with all of you. Wanting to protect all of you at all costs.

I have 446 of you, and I don't know all of you on a personal level, but that doesn't mean I don't see you. That I don't admire you. That I don't want to be writing with you (please don't be strangers!) Every single one of you brings something to the table, and I love that. This is also the first time I have not been terrified by duplicates (well....mostly...it's a slow and steady race). Because every person's portrayal is so different and unique? Like?

To all of you that I write with, you have changed my life more than you know. The amount of times I'll be talking to my irl friends and be like "blah blah *drops a url* blah blah" or "Oh my gosh my Husk said this, my Pentious said this" and they're like...Strode is un poco loco but oh well. I have never felt happier than I do creating storylines with all of you. Exploring all different elements of these characters and their relationships.

I know I can be a lot. I know sometimes I spiral and post endlessly OOC, but that's because I feel safe here. And that's because you all have allowed this to be a safe space. I know I horny post consistently but - it's Angel, you know? And I don't have to worry about getting anon hate because of it. I can do what I want to, how I want to, and have nothing but cheerleaders. And that's so amazing. To feel safe out of character too is something I haven't had since the early days of roleplay when I used MSN Messenger (yes, I'm OLD).

So thank you. Every single one of you. I can't wait to make more with you in 2025. To continue these stories. For years to come, ideally, since we'll be waiting that fucking long for all these officially announced seasons - ha! I'm not going anywhere. And I know you all come and go, people delete blogs or switch fandoms or lose the hyperfixations, but whether you're here for a month or ten years, just know that you are loved. You are special. And I hope that 2025 brings you all the grace, peace, comfort, and joy that you deserve.

Thanks from me and one incredibly slutty spider. xoxo

[cxffeeshxp]

{{ L }} " Husker my dear man, as long as there is an ounce of technology in the same vicinity as me, Vox will either be watching or listening. I did mention an obsession after all. "

[inubaki]

The New Butler

-more of a random story rant idea-

okay! Not so random story idea. This ball was rolling by the amazing @helluvahazbins’s! The link of their drawing below! Please check them out, they are glowing with ideas!

This story is the classic Adam falls after his murder, but with the Beauty and the Beast twist. To get back into Heaven by a certain amount of time or else his soul will crumple into the dust he was made from. His form takes the image of his greatest sin during the battle, one resembling Razzle (whom we’ll take as one created without sin even by Lucifer’s hands. As they were created by the true love he held for daughter. A father’s love that Adam had long forgotten.)

He must remember and understand the humanity he lost. The person he once was on earth. And to aid him on his quest, they take away his ability to talk.

The story starts off with Charlie finding him and missing her goatly friend, she enthusiastically takes him in. He will fight this with all his might and a little bit of Charlie’s abandonment and trauma keeps a quick grip on him. Lucifer, having made Razzle and Dazzle from toys, is both suspicious and confused by this similar look alike. But he makes Charlie happy, dispute the hissing, so allows it. Dazzle is thrilled by this and is desperate to make friends while Adam is trying not to die by the other guests giving him odd looks. And Charlie whom wants to dress him up.

To summarize the rest is; Adam starts to adopt and finds himself guiltily finding sympathy for the residents. Observing their struggles and finding himself caught in some of their weaker moments. Allowing Angel to hold him during a panic attack. Playing cards with Husk. Backing up Vaggie in her ‘sergeant’ exercises for the group. Helping Dazzle, the quiet voice of mourning. And most of all, Charlie as she fails to suppress her emotions from the life long feeling of abandonment. Along side Lucifer’s failure to communicate. Bulling Lucifer with bites, head butts and even stealing his things, without words trying to convey what Lucifer needs to hear. And through his own lectures, he begins to remember his own family and his own human life. Worse. He remembers how much he misses them.

——-

that’s the basic idea!! Again!! The idea was heavily influenced by @helluvahazbins!

link:

Don’t know how I’ll go about making it. I’m not that good at writing, especially at long stories. But I adore the idea. The endgame being Adam and Lucifer of course. Old man dad couples for the win. As well as a shout out to Adam’s original dragon goat design that Razzle and Dazzle inherited.

[flameandindifference]

🎶 HH verse [from @helluva-hazbins]

Send in a 🎶 and a verse ( HH or Main ) and I'll drop a song from my boy's related playlist!;; Accepting!

[ciggycat-art]

a few cringemaxxed helluvahazbin doodlinis i did while under the influence

[flameandindifference]

"I can do better than tell."

A little grunt and a push sees the younger Morningstar male pushing back onto his feet. With a hum, he raises clawed hands and closes his eyes. It's a matter of reaching down, deep at the core of himself. Feeling the roiling, bubbling well that was his power and drawing upon it. A twitch, fingers flexing as they begin to glow gold... a complete opposite from his normal abilities.

As the Prince opens his eyes once again, a ball of gold light appears in his hands and rapidly takes the shape of a swallowtail butterfly that flutters from the cage of his hands. Here and there it dances, wings flickering. A turn and a twist of his hands and the single butterfly has suddenly burst into over a dozen that fly about the hall like lights on parade.

There had to be at least twenty of them.

Lucifer's eyes hold a subtle flash of a twinkle behind them as the younger Morningstar male mentions his father's own specialty catagory of magick, excitement for what progess in that direction his son has made.

"Oh, by-golly! Creation magic! Why that's absolutely fantastical news, son! Well, go on and tell me more, and spare none of the details, while you're at it! Why, I do believe I'd simply just burst at the seams if you held me in suspense now and didn't fill me in completely!" He remarked, exuberant and eager. Afterall, they had plenty of time today to catch up and visit.

[kittenfangirl20]

I have another Hazbin Hotel challenge, post three pictures of Hazbin Hotel characters that are the most like you personality wise. I will start and even tag some people and if they want to they can tag others as well.

@things-arent-what-they-seem66 @fanofstuff01 @lilacwriter07 @talesfromawannabejournalist @helluvahazbins @marthalovesu

[leilavin0]

[ and now ... let me hold ... both your hands in the holes of my sweater ]

@helluvahazbins's totally adorkable jesus and judas, on a date! i took design liberties with their outfits, but i love what beanie had designed the most! <3