#hazbin hotel blog

[candyhoiic]

Farewell, My Friend

Part One: Welcome Back

Nearly seven years ago, the radio demon all but vanished from Hell. Now he’s back to collect what he’s due.

Shadows creep along the walls, growing impossibly large threatening to consume everything around you. Breaking out into a cold sweat you feel your sweat trickle down the back of your neck leaving goosebumps in its path. Static prickles across your skin like a million bugs were crawling all over you. You hadn’t felt like this in over seven years, but it hadn’t nearly been long enough. Rigid in your stance, your eyes frantically move about the room trying to catch a glimpse of the red phantom drawing near.

Yet he evades you.

A voice inside you screams for you to run, but your legs remain rooted to ground. They feel unbelievably heavy as the darkness continues to close in on you. Your throat threatens to close as an unseen weight settles around your neck. After all this time why did he come back?

You close your eyes in wait. "Please have mercy on me." Prayers fall repeatedly from your lips despite you not even being religious. You were already in hell what was the point? Except right now, you would take even the slightest chance that God or even Lucifer himself might hear you and intervene before he came and collected you.

Just like in life your prayers weren't answered.

So, you keep your eyes shut tightly. You knew he would come for you eventually; it was unavoidable. Running wouldn't do you any good; he would merely enjoy the chase. Your stomach plummets, footsteps start to echo, their owner walking within the shadows unseen but there was no doubt in your mind about who was prowling towards you.

The tinny laughter that follows all but confirms your suspicions before the sudden appearance of a bioluminescent chain does. It's the only thing emitting light anymore, every other light source oppressed by the newly formed abyss. The glowing metal illuminating your surroundings in shades of sickening green.

It was such an ugly color.

You once believed it was the color of life. Now you knew better. The color only brought destruction, and the smell of something rotten like a long-forgotten corpse festering beneath the floorboards. It brought the phantom taste of ash and blood too. Your sharp teeth drag roughly against your tongue in an attempt to get rid of it and yet the taste remains.

If anything, it only grows stronger until there's no way to escape it.

Swallowing thickly, your eyes stray down to your neck, where a matching soul collar now tightens around it. It cuts cruelly against your jugular, your breath coming out in pants before a sudden and sharp tug has your landing painfully on your knees with a grunt.

"It's been far too long, old friend." Your own personal devil talks down to you with a mocking lilt. His tone far too cheery as a sadistic smile sprawls across his lips, tugging harshly at the corners of his mouth. The skin there pulled tight and straining, close to splitting further apart.

A shiver runs down your spine at the predatorial display. You instinctively want to cower away. Whimper like a cowardly dog with its tail tucked between its legs, but that's not how this game is played. Even after all this time, you remember what he expects from you. The unspoken rules for the twisted game he fashioned your life into.

You know better than to disappoint.

Drawing your shoulders back, you stick out your chin high, acting bold. The world is your stage after all. "Not long enough I'm afraid." Snarling at him, you flash your canines at him like a dog ready to bite. He doesn't hesitate to play along, invading your space, giving you the chance to bite him. You make no move to, and his smiles widens defying all logic. The bottom of his eyes curving upwards to leer down at you. They shine with cruelty and look far too knowing.

He knows as well as you do that, you wouldn't dare bite the hand that feeds you. You're at the disadvantage here, making this whole thing just a game for him. Loosing with dignity was your only option if he even allowed you that much. "Now there's no need to be so rude, hmm?" He leans over you, drawing out his hum as it crackles with feedback. His presence looms over you in a silent threat.

His playful mood is fading fast despite his ever-present grin. As always, he was changing the rules, and you were forced to keep walking on a fine lined tightrope or fall with no safety net to save you.

Checking your attitude, you watch him with trepidation, nodding your head minutely. You could read him well enough to know he didn't want actual words from you. It was a skill that never quite went away. He awarded you with a condescending pat to your head, full of the same warmth one would have for a particularly dumb pet. "I came here to offer you a deal."

You felt yourself bristle at his intentional word choice. He eagerly consumes your discomfort, laughing at your tight expression. "Oh, deer me!" He chortles some more, not even attempting to hide his amusement at your expense. "Forgive me for my choice of words, darling. It was a mere slip of the tongue."

He sounds anything but sincere as he takes it upon himself to tug the edges of your lips up in a painful grin. "Now smile, dearest! ~ You look positively atrocious without one!~ Not that you ever look good, mind you but smiling is definitely a start." He cuts himself off with another round of canned laughter, jostling your shoulders roughly like you were both in on the joke that only he was privy to.

His actions and words all meant to offend you under the guise of false comradery, and yet your fear is enough to keep you from rising to his bait. Despite his urgings, you know his 'good' mood is far too fragile to risk actually retaliating against him. No matter how much he pokes and prods at you, you weren't going to willingly offer yourself up to a cannibal.

He loses interest rather quickly after that, laughter waning down until his back to just smiling with a far too knowing edge. "As I was saying, I came with a most generous offer, if I do say so myself."

"And I do!" Another more grainer rendition of his voice abruptly joins in, blasting from the mic adorning the top of his newly summoned staff. It's singular eye glaring gleefully at you.

You're already frayed nerves force you to look away from it, unnerved by now have three eyes staring right at you. Your clear submission has his smiling a tad bit more genuine. You both know you'll accept whatever he was offering you without a fight.

"I require your company, cher. After the amusing little fiasco I saw on the picture box this afternoon, I've decided to pour my efforts into a new pet project..." The devious smile that follows as well as the sudden red lighting illuminating his face tells you all you need to know about his intentions. May Lucifer have mercy on whoever has caught his attention now.

"Why this charming new Hazbin Hotel-" The name doesn't sound quite right to you, but you don't have a death wish. So, you keep your corrections to yourself.

"-has gotten my name written all over it and I haven't even lifted a claw yet! So, I hoped you joined me on this new exciting endeavor. What do you say? Let's exchange one another's company for the other and call this an even deal! ~" He jovially finishes, almost hitting you as he throws out his hand. Palm facing upwards for you to not shake on your new 'deal' but to put your hand in his.

It seems your answer was not necessary, he had already made the decision for you. You hesitate for only a moment, skin crawling at the thought of touching him, but it only takes a twitch of his brow to force your hand quite literally.

In the very same instance, you place your hand in his, the shadows quickly descending on the both of you. But where they cocooned over Alastor in a familiar embrace, they consumed you like a starved beast, choking the very air in your lungs. They took every bit of you in their hungry maw as you're both swept halfway across pentagram city, leaving the room you were in before back to normal if not for the eyes covering the walls.

Author Note:

Originally just a silly little one-shot, but I’ve decided to turn this into a mini-fic that I’ll post both here at on A03 if anyones interested! I have a rather delicious ending planned out for this. Not sure of everything that will happen between now and the end, so I guess we'll just have to find out together... (≖ᴗ≖ ✿)

[voonroo]

Hell? [01]

⌐‣Hazbin Hotel + Bat-Like Teen Reader

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AUTHOR’S NOTE: YOOOOO SHOUT OUT TO @blueberrymuffin-6 FOR BEING THE FIRST PERSON TO GUESS THAT READER WOULD BE LIKE A BAT!!! I'm so happy someone picked up on my hints. I'm really excited to post this chapter considering how much love the first one got😭 THANK YOU GUYS SM FOR THE LOVE AND SUPPORT THE HAZBIN FANDOM HAS SHOWN FOR MY TEEN READER WRITINGS💝

Also I can't guarantee that there won't be triggering subjects in the future chapters!! There's nothing of that here yet and I will put warning when needed but you’ll only find something this chapter if you REALLY look.

I'd love to hear from you guys your speculations as well!! Send them through my inbox or contact me in discord!! I love interacting with you guys!!

My head hurts…

Am I lying down?

Is it raining?

Opening your eyes, you were met with a dull light to your right, everything else was dark. Rubbing your eyes, you groggily sat up.

You could see, but the light to your right was actually making it hard… You felt a light weight on your head and slight pain in your back. You looked down, you had… fur?

Taking deep breaths, you closed your eyes. You could hear everything so well. From the sound of your heart, to the rain outside.

Where am I?

How did I get here?

Considering that you couldn't remember anything, you felt strangely calm. Like a blanket was over your head and you were blocking out the world around you.

The rain was nice… soft blankets, a plushie? What was it...? It was dark? I had a flashlight, a book? And whatever the plushie was…

A sudden knock interrupted your thoughts. The noise caught you so off guard you physically jumped, you tried to look at the door as you heard the knob turning.

“Oh! You're awake!” You heard a quick patter of footsteps coming in your direction, before a blob entered your vision- or what little vision you had anyway. You couldn't make out the shape in front of you, even with your eyes wide open. There was… red? Or maybe pink? You couldn't tell. Your eyes darted around, and your breathing picked up.

“Hey now- You're all tense! What are you anyways?” The blog had a cheery voice, rather high-pitched. It hurt your ears. You could feel a small hand grab at your arm- rubbing the fur.

“Nifty!” Another sudden noise made you jump. Your body tensing up in a panic. You couldn't hear the rain anymore even if it was so close… You could only hear your heart beating quickly and your uneven breathing.

Then, there were hands cupping your face, a calm, quiet voice accompanying it.

“Hey, calm down.” On instinct, you took a deep breath. Were you holding your breath before? Or were you breathing too rapidly? Where were you again? Sitting up right? Wait- it's raining… that's right… it's raining.

“Are you okay?” The voice to the hands cupping your cheeks spoke again. You could barely focus your eyes enough to see more than just gray. Did the voice have a… wait- the voice asked me a question-

“I-I can't see…” You almost didn't recognize your own voice. It came out so quietly, hardly audible.

You could have sworn you saw the gray blob furrow their eyebrows.

“What's your name?”

“I don't… I don't know?”

The calm the voice was deemed Vaggie.

Vaggie described herself as having long grey hair, grey skin- which you initially found weird- and a pink X over her left eye.

Vaggie told you that the loud, almost squeaky voice that you first heard was Nifty. She also told you where you were and what had happened for you to be here.

You had previously run into one of their friends named… Angel Dust? And apparently, passed out? Then he brought you here, and… here is… I don't remember…

You do remember Vaggie telling you that there were other people here and they were made aware of your existence as well.

Vaggie was also kind enough to explain that you were in hell… she also took the creative liberties in describing to you what you looked like.

“Well… You did take on the appearance of a bat- which is normal, it's normal for people to take on animal-like appearances in hell. For instance, we have someone here who takes on deer antlers and someone who has fur like you but looks like a cat… But you have these ears above your head, small wing protruding from your back, and… foggy eyes-”

The two of you spent time making the connections. The big bat-like ears atop your head gave you really good hearing, and the wings on your back were the cause of your back pain, (and the fact that you had been lying on them) and your foggy eyes contributed to your lack of sight. You took on the appearance of a bat.

The two of you tried to answer Vaggie’s earlier question from before about your name, but to no avail. She had to force you to stop trying to figure it out when you started getting worked up. You did come to the conclusion that you were very young- at least very young to be in hell. Guessing that you were around 15 years of age. Maybe a little younger or maybe a little older, but it felt right enough.

Or maybe you guys had settled on that answer as you dozed back off. The rain hadn't let up and with all this new information to really process, Vaggie let you rest. The clock was growing near to striking morning anyways.

Word Count: 817

A/N: I've also made the tag #voonroo’s bat-like reader for you guys to use as well if you make any posts on it!!

[inuhalfdemon]

Letting everyone know that if anyone ever wants to talk, chat, or bounce off ideas on anything: Hazbin, life, etc. I'm all ears...no strings attached...I promise.

Also, if you ever have any ideas for a one-shot; fanfic; or a sketch, I'd certainly give just about anything a try. We could even trade...favors.

Finally, if you have fanart or fanfics or whatever and you want more love; send them my way. I share the shit out of stuff I like and I love to leave reviews/comments etc. It won't even cost you your soul...

[bad-boy-lover]

Darcy : nifty want to sneak out go on an adventure together

Of course!!

[nickfellaz44]

I'm going to say it

New side of me to Huskerdust is basically what Little Miss Perfect was to Lumity

I thought it about it because what these two songs did to these fandoms are so similar (I was in the era of Lumity in season one so i know what i'm talking about,,)

1. Both of those songs have different contexts that aren't related to these medias yet so fitting in the context of the characters that they're being referenced (Little Miss Perfect with Amity's arc of overcoming her insecurities to her mom and making her own decisions, along with her crush on Luz) and (New side of me with Angel's arc with his trauma and how he improves over time with support of his loved ones, how we imagined how he would develop his feelings for Husk)

2. They're like, EVERYWHERE, Little Miss Perfect was basically Amity/Lumity's theme song for the TOH as how New side of me become Huskerdust's theme song, you see them in animatics, edits, AMV's, comics, these songs are significant to these fandoms and i'd consider that so amazing how impactful they are.

———

Also, i'm here to point out that this isn't to complain or anything, just a fun thought that i wanted to talk about considering that i love both series and ships lmaoo

[luc1fersducky]

DREW MY POOKIE'S OC 🫶 IM SORRY ITS NOT 100% AMAZING I HAVENT DRAWN DIGITAL IN FOOOREVER... BUT HERE LOTTA LOVE

...in the dress up wedding dress ;)))

again im SO sorry it didn't come out as nicely as i thought it would :(

LOTTA LOVE TO MY BESTIE @heart-of-the-morningstar

[theabhainnhotel]

This blog may say it's for all of Hazbin Hotel, but it's more like 15% every other character and 85% the Vees.

[exorcist-temperance]

Adam is a fallen angel now. Blame God and Sera

He.. he is? You aren't joking, are you?

If he really is, I must've missed that.

[candyhoiic]

Redrew the Lilith reveal with Adam in her place and genderbent Lute because I can. It has to do with some previous post of mine for an adamapples au where Adam is the first sinner instead of Lilith.

[voonroo]

We Rock Baby!

⌐‣Adam x reader

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Adam x reader

When playing music with Adam there's never a dull moment.

One second you could be playing a calm song, but the thing is that it won't be calm for very long if you're playing with Adam.

On the other hand, while strumming his guitar, it's the calmest you’ve ever seen him.

It's like he's in his own little world.

I can picture the two of you singing and playing your respective instruments, and leaning closer towards each other.

It's like a scene out of a Disney movie.

As the song comes to a close, your voices drift from the lyrics.

You and Adam are staring at each other, far closer than you need to be.

He’d have a smirk on his face as he leans closer.

And just as you're about to kids he’s pulls back and shouts,

“MAN THAT WAS FUCKIN AWESOME!”

“Hey- hey, we should like, start a band! Y’know what I mean- like- we’d rock! LITERALLY.”

He got too nervous.

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[markster666]

Are you okay with moots? :DD

Yess ofc <33 I luv meeting new people (For everybody else, my dms are open to just talk, i just suck at responding sometimes lol)

[bad-boy-lover]

Damn I got a blood stain on my hoodie.

Oo I know how to get those out! yah want to mix baking soda with water to form a paste and put it on the stain!

[lyre-littlebird]

"So... first day of work was interesting..."

"I HATED the clothes choice, but I survived. Now I'm home and planning to binge a random show."

[luc1fersducky]

was thinking about this for a solid moment but

hi tumblr 🥹 im opening some requests and all that jazz!! i used to write fanfics on wattpad for genshin that got a bit of attention many moons ago (2021.) but why not come here !!!!

i do have some rules though.. sorry pooks

1) i do NOT write for valentino.

2) the obvious, no piss or scat and DEFINITELY not noncon.

i write for the following fandoms:

at the moment literwlly JUST hazbin hotel cos i don't consume any other media :,)

i will literally write everybody and everything else though 🫶

ducky signing out!! 🍎

[a-f00ls-muse]

I was asked to make one for myself! So let’s see if I’ll find a bad boy!!

[helluva-ships]

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