The joys of hell
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When Alastor had woken, he could still hear the deafening ring of his ears after the shot, and the pounding headache that reverberated around his skull. The stickiness of his torn clothes and bloody skin. Damn those dogs. His ears twitched at every sound as they swung around his head with vigour…wait, ears?
Alastor had brought a clawed hand up to the top of his head with a slight shake, only to graze a pointed tuft of hair. It twitched at the touch and flattened against his head with a mind of its own.
What was happening?
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- Part 1 of The joys of hell
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The steps we take (even if we fall) by BlueCottoncandy_Day_Dreamer
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
29 Feb 2024
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“You’re not looking so good there whiskers” a voice said from behind him, and husk knew immediately that it was angel. Only the spider ever calls him ‘whiskers’.
“Yeah, well” husk had broken off into a wince as he gathered the ingredients for angels usual drink “i don’t think any of us really are”
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After flying during the battle, husk’s wings are probably really quite sore…and whos got four hands and lots of tenderness?
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- Part 2 of The joys of hell
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Please darling… save your pleas by BlueCottoncandy_Day_Dreamer
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
23 Nov 2025
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“Nobody— nobody go down there. It is very— it’s very bad. Down there. That’s where it’s bad.” His head hurt, why did his head hurt again? “It’s a place of pain.” He mumbled.
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Lucifer wasn’t really accustomed to being physically trapped in one place. He was trapped in hell sure but that was quite large. Trapped in the castle— slightly smaller but he had the freedom to move and really he could leave at any time, he just didn’t want to. But this machine? This box? It was very spherical, could it be counted as a box? Whatever it was, Lucifer didn’t like it.
He really didn’t like how his arms were starting to become numb either.
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- Part 3 of The joys of hell
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What it means to be human by BlueCottoncandy_Day_Dreamer
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
04 Dec 2025
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Alastor's breaths came shallow. His hands shaking against the cane gripped tight in his palm. He didn’t know where he was. It was humid, much too humid for him to be in the bayou, even on the summer afternoons. His mind was clouded and his skin too tight. Only one thought was coherent in his head. Hungry.
He was so hungry.
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My take on Alastor and Rosie’s first interaction after Alastor’s lands in hell.
This was written and planned before season two came out.
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- Part 4 of The joys of hell
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Être chaud pour faire quelque chose (there is no sweeter warmth, Mon Cher) by BlueCottoncandy_Day_Dreamer
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
15 Dec 2025
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She held up the box proudly.
“We’re going to be making gingerbread houses!”
There was a quiet silence for a while before Angel spoke up with a quiet “why?”
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A Christmas centric fic in which the Hazbin crew make gingerbread houses and play charades. If only Lucifer could actually pay attention.
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- Part 5 of The joys of hell