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So apparently birds pluck out their own feathers when they're rlly stressed, so I got this cursed idea and totally didn't cry while drawing this...
But it's okay I drew a happy ending
So apparently birds pluck out their own feathers when they're rlly stressed, so I got this cursed idea and totally didn't cry while drawing this...
But it's okay I drew a happy ending
Valangel fankids (left is Lucius, right is Cecilia)
BACKSTORY TIMEEEE
TW R@PE AND TRAUMA. Do not force yourself to read if these topics make you uncomfortable. Be kind to yourself.
...okay anyway Valentino r@ped Angel, without using protection, impregnating him. For the sake of this AU Angel's intersex now, Husk is trans, got this idea while scrolling on @dragon-spaghetti 's blog. So Angel doesn't find out for a while, but when he does, he freaks out. Has a mental breakdown and everything. Husk finds and comforts him. Anyway Angel doesn't wanna get an abortion cuz he had intercourse with Husk prior to the Valentino incident, and he doesn't wanna risk getting rid of what may or may not be Husk's child.
Fast forward.
Angel lives stressed out for the next nine months, eventually giving birth to twins Cecilia and Lucius (Lucia at that time, he's trans) and Husk helps name them. Here are the twins' younger designs.
At first glance, Angel knows they're Valentino's and not Husk's. Devastated, he has a meltdown—and can you blame him? He eventually gets PTSD from this. Husk comforts him again, even though he's also really stressed. Angel doesn't want them to grow up in an abusive environment like the Vees' Tower, so he keeps the twins a secret from Valentino. For a few months, they reside in the hotel under mostly Husk's care (Angel can barely stand even just looking at them, they're a really sensitive topic for him) but Valentino eventually finds out about his offspring's existence (Cuz Vox, who found out through technology at the hotel, told Val about them) so naturally Valentino takes advantage of his soul contract with Angel to force him to turn them in. Angel naturally has an instinct to protect them, because that's how parental instincts work. Anyway yeah so that's it for today. Valentino has Cecilia and Lucius now. Part two coming eventually if this gets enough notes I guess idk
No I am not a proshipper, I do not ship Valentino x Angel and I understand that it's abusive.
I finally finished my Hazbin Moulin Rouge animatic! I'll eventually post it to YouTube but for now I'm posting it here. I finished this like two weeks ago and then proceeded to do nothing about so here it is now!
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BEHOLD BABES! THE SCRUMPTIOUS ANGST I PROMISED.
My heart hurt while writing this idk man. I love him but I wanna see him hurt then comfort him. Am I a sadist for that? Don’t matter either way.
Enjoy the angst (☞ ͡ ͡° ͜ ʖ ͡ ͡°)☞
Tw: Panic, blood, severed limb, difficulty breathing. Don’t like, don’t read.
Proceed at your own discretion.
Takes place in the 8th episode
Saying that Lucifer was worried is an understatement. Heaven had basically declared war against his daughter and her hotel. As much as he wants to be there, he cannot act unless Charlie herself gets hurt. And if they’re planning on hurting her, there’s no guarantee that they won’t come to his home to hurt his 15 year old son as well.
“I’ll be fine, Dad,” Says (Name) as he tries to comfort Lucifer. “Charlie is the one that needs your help right now.”
“I know that,” Lucifer sighs. “I just want to make sure that you’ll be alright.” He looks up at his son with concern swirling in his eyes.
“Don’t worry, Dad.” Says (Name) as he flexes his arm muscles, “I’m a big boy! I can handle myself. Besides- I’ve been taking combat lessons from uncle Ozzie, I’ll be okay.” He smiles trying to reassure Lucifer.
Lucifer smiles at the silliness of his boy. “Alright then- You better be alive when I come back, kiddo.” He says as his smile drops to a concerned frown.
“Promise ” (Name) smiles. “Now, get going- Don’t want to be late now, do you? Don’t forget to give me a call when you’re done.”
Lucifer hugs (Name) as he says, “Of course! I’ll call you right after everything is taken care of.” He lets go as he steps back.
“Good luck, Dad.” (Name) waves with a smile.
Lucifer salutes him before he takes off with a grin.
——————————————-
After the fight, Lucifer helps rebuild the hotel. He tries to call (Name) to tell him about the events that partook a few minutes prior, but (Name) is not answering any of his calls. Panic begins to well in his chest. (Name) always answers his calls. He’s never not picked up, ever. In a hurry, he tells Charlie he’s leaving as he quickly makes a portal back to his castle.
As he steps out of the portal, he’s met with destruction all over the place, the castle doesn’t seem to be harmed much but the gardens and fountains surrounding it are in complete shambles. As he follows the path of destruction, he spots (Name)’s phone on the ground, screen all cracked, and is that blood? His breath catches in his throat as he summons his wings and swiftly makes his way to the supposed scene of the fight, now fully panicking.
No- no no no- Please let him be okay. I cannot lose anyone else.
As he continues his flight to the other side of the castle, he spots something in the peripheral of his vision that makes him immediately halt in mid air in absolute terror, a wing that looks frighteningly similar to his son’s, golden blood gushing from the severed limb. His breaths are shaky as he slowly goes down on one knee, mind racing, emotions spiraling, gently cradling the black and red, now mostly gold from the blood, bleeding wing in his arms, staring at it for a couple seconds processing that the appendage he currently has cradled in his arms belongs to his son. He snaps out of it with a gasping breath as he bolts towards the scene of the fight.
Please please please- Please be alive- Please!
Several bodies of dead angels litter the ground of his garden, blood staining the grass that once was a lovely shade of green with gold. He searches frantically, eyes bolting all around the place with bated breath.
“(Name)!” He calls out, voice trembling, filled with absolute dread, clutching the wing in his arms even tighter, still with a gentle hold.
Once he finally finds who he’s looking for, his blood runs cold, eyes widening, breath stopping as he struggles to breathe, air completely escaping his lungs.
No-
The sight of his son laying in the remains of the destroyed fountain, golden blood leaking from where his severed wing used to sit, sends anxiety through his chest, tears obscuring his vision.
No no no NO NO!!!
Eyes wide in fear, breaths coming out in gasps as more panic begins to well in his chest. (Name) does not seem to be moving at all, much less breathing. Concerningly still as he lays on his side, his back facing Lucifer showing the place where his wing got cut off from. (Name)’s shirt is cut up, stained with golden blood that seems to be flowing from his side, more blood gushing from the area his wing used to be. At least his other five seem to be intact.
Lucifer lets the wing drop from his grip as he practically trips over his feet, making his way over, then drops to his knees near (Name), and cradles his upper body towards himself.
He perches (Name)’s head on his shoulder. “(Name)?” Lucifer gently slaps (Name)’s face as he hopes for a reaction, any kind of reaction. He just needs to know that he’s still alive. However, he’s starting to doubt that as more time goes by.
More injuries span across his front, with a gash from the bottom of his left jaw all the way down to his collarbone. Blood trailing down the side of his mouth. Another scratch on his cheek, and his side seems to have been stabbed. Golden blood mixed with the water around them as the water seemed to glisten with angelic blood and Lucifer’s tears. As he holds (Name) tight, attempting to heal him with his angelic magic, he hopes that all this is just a really vivid nightmare. He cannot lose anyone else in his life. Not his son. He would gladly sacrifice himself if it meant his son and daughter would get to live. He gently slaps (Name)’s cheek again in hopes of him opening his eyes.
"Come on, (Name)..." he says, tears streaming down his cheeks, voice cracking as he chokes back a sob. "Open your eyes for me, buddy."
Blood smears all over his hands and clothes, but he has half a mind to pay those any attention.
Damnit! How much is heaven going to take from him before they are satisfied with his suffering? Are the thousands of years of being stuck in his own mistake not enough?
His angelic healing appears to have a positive effect on (Name)’s wounds. They’re healing, he’s breathing, no matter how shallow. That’s a relief. Lucifer got there on time. He made it on time. He couldn’t imagine what would’ve happened if he was even just a second late.
His worries are set aside for now as he lets his fury consume his mind for the moment.
If a war is what heaven wants,
Putting his arms underneath (Name)’s knees and upper back while being careful of his wings, as he carries him, making his way inside his somewhat unscathed castle.
A war is what heaven will get.
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HAZBIN HOTEL
Rules and such
Lucifer
- Lucifer x Son reader. (Angst)
-Lucifer x Son reader 2 (Angst)
-Lucifer x imp s/o head-canons (fluff)
-Lucifer x reader that’s dating Charlie. (Light angst)
-Lucifer x figure skater s/o (fluff)
-Sub Lucifer x Reader (Suggestive)
Alastor
-Alastor x imp s/o head-canons (fluff)
Charlie
-Charlie x reader. Forgotten on anniversary (angst)
- Charlie x reader. Forgotten on anniversary II
If you have requests open I'd love to request a Lucifer x reader angst. When he finds out they're dating Charlie, he gets too protective and ends up scaring them away. After seeing how upset she gets when the reader breaks up with her because of him, he has to try and patch things up.
Thank you anon for this wonderful request! I thrive on angst. Ask and you shall receive! Mostly.
Anyway! Here is your Lucifer x reader angst.
Hope it’s to your liking-
Enjoy (。•̀ᴗ-)✧
It’s finally happening. Charlie was finally going to introduce her partner to her dad. She just hopes that he doesn’t hate (Name) as soon as he sees them.
“Calm down, Char! I’m sure it’ll go great- I mean, how bad could it be, right?” You tried to comfort Charlie. Not like you were any better. You were just as nervous, maybe even more. You were going to meet the king of hell for heaven’s sake!
“No- you’re right! There’s no way he won’t like you! You’re like- the nicest person I know! He’s bound to take a liking to you-,” Charlie says, pacing around the hotel lobby. Nobody was present at the moment, she told everyone that she was gonna have an important meeting with her dad and had Vaggie request that nobody be present in the lobby at that time.
Knock knock
He’s here! Already?! You just hope that everything goes well and he ends up liking you. Charlie would be pretty upset if he didn’t. You would too-
“Charlie! So good to see you again!”
Lucifer said as he basically crushed her in a bear hug with a grin.
“G-Good to see you too, dad!” Charlie wheezes out as she hugs him back.
He lets go as he walks into the lobby, “So what is this important thing you wanted to show me, Char Char?”
“Uhm- dad, I just wanted you to meet someone really important to me, so- Uhm,” She drags you over by the shoulders, “meet (Name)! My lover!” Says Charlie with a nervous smile.
“Pleasure to meet you, sir!” You extend your hand for a shake, Lucifer grabs your hand with narrowed eyes and a strained grin as his grip on your hand tightens to a painful degree. “Likewise.”
Awkward silence…
“Alright!” Says Charlie with a clap to clear the awkwardness, “Why don’t you two get to know each other while I go get us some drinks.”
You look at Charlie with a pleading look to not leave you alone with her dad, because you know for a fact you would’ve been dead ten times over from the way he’s glaring at you if looks could kill.
Charlie gives you an apologetic smile as she quickily makes her way to the bar in the lobby.
“So,” He suddenly says, startling you, you turn to look at him. The way he’s looking at you tells you he’s displeased that you’re in a relationship with Charlie , “What are your intentions with my daughter?” Distrust clear in his voice.
Sweat drips down your temple. You take a deep breath, “I love her, sir. I want to try my best to make her happy like she does with me.” You say with a shaky smile.
His eyes narrow even further than before, “I’m not buying it. You’re a sinner! The only reason you’d be down here is if you did some really terrible things. Why would a terrible person like you want to be with Charlie. What is your plan exactly? Are you trying to exploit her kindness? Steal her money? Her life?”
He’s basically glaring now.
Your eyes widen as you immediately go to deny all the things he said, “What? N-No! I would never- I love Charlie! I wouldn’t ever do anything like that!”
“Bullshit!” Venom drips from his voice, he’s actually really starting to scare you now. Charlie, where are you?? “I want you as far away from my daughter as possible. Do you understand?”
“But sir-,”
“I said- Do you understand?” His eyes flash red as his horns slightly peak from under his skin.
“O-okay-,” you say dejectedly as you try to keep your tears at bay.
“Wonderful!” He goes back to normal as if he didn’t just basically threaten you, grin wide and everything, “I’m sure you’ll be gone by tomorrow morning, right?” He says with a threatening grin. “And Charlie better not hear a thing about this, clear?”
“Crystal.” You say as you look away to hide your tears.
After Charlie comes back with the drinks, you excuse yourself to the restroom to wash your face.
Charlie shoots you a worried glance. You flash her a small smile as you pass her.
“You didn’t say anything mean, did you dad?” Charlie shoots her dad a suspicious look.
“Pfft- What? No- I would never!” He lied as he took a sip of his drink, “They’re just the sweetest person ever! Good find Charlie!”
Her eyes sparkle as she heard what he said, “Right? They’re so nice to me too. They make me breakfast in bed practically everyday! Oh- and help with managing the hotel when I’m not here too! And their massages are the best! I love them so much!” Charlie continues going off on a tangent about all the nice things you’ve done and such.
As Lucifer listens to her talk, he starts to feel a bit guilty about how he treated you earlier but erases that thought from his head. He needs to keep his little apple pie safe. No matter the cost.
(Name) never returned to the lobby after that. Lucifer decided to excuse himself deciding that it’s gotten late and that he needs to attend to his “kingly” duties tomorrow. Charlie goes to the bedroom to find (Name) already asleep. So she goes to bed too with a smile on her face. In her mind, her dad and her partner liked each other. That couldn’t be further from the truth.
The next morning, Lucifer gets a call from Charlie. She’s sobbing, barely getting her breaths out as she tells him that you broke up with her.
“Why would they break up with me!” She sobs, “Was it because of me? Because I did something?-,”
“No Charlie! Definitely not your fault. Maybe they left for a good reason?” He says unsure of himself.
Charlie pauses on her end, “Did you do something, dad?”
“O-Of course not, sweetie!-,”
“Dad, please!”
“…” Lucifer is at a loss. He didn’t know Charlie would be this devastated. “I’ll go find them and talk to them for you, okay apple pie?” He settles.
Charlie sniffles, “Really?”
“Really! They’ll be back with you in no time! Not a problem at all! So just- stop crying, okay? Please?” If he needs to go find that sinner his daughter likes then so be it.
“Okay,” Charlie says, “ But please- don’t say mean things to them okay?”
“Of course, sweetie,”
They both hang up.
Lucifer messed up bad. He didn’t mean to make Charlie that upset. He needs to find that sinner, and convince them to go back to Charlie. He just hopes he didn’t scare them too much the last time they both talked. He needs to fix this.
You moved back to the little apartment you had. It wasn’t much, but at least it was a roof over your head. As you head out to try find a new job, Lucifer pops outta nowhere making you take several steps back.
“Hey there! Mind having a talk with lil old me?” He says with an expecting grin.
You were scared for your life. You already did as he asked so why was he here?!
You shakily smile as you answer him, “Of course, sir.”
His grin widens as he opens a portal to a cafe of sorts. He leads you inside to a private booth. He motions at the seat infront of him, gesturing you to take a seat. He calls the waiter over, orders you both drinks then you settle in silence as the waiter leaves.
He clears his throat, startling the crap out of you. “So,” he says awkwardly, “How are you today?” He asks as he tries to start small talk.
“Fine,” You reply.
He winces at your dry response.
“So uhh- Charlie sounded pretty upset this morning when she called me,” He says as he fiddles with his fingers.
You were too scared to say anything really. You already knew Charlie was going to be upset, but it’s not like you had much choice in the matter.
He was gauging your reaction to his words. You seem to be just as upset as Charlie sounded on the phone with him earlier. You look like you are close to tears.
He sighed as he finally got his thoughts together, “I’m sorry.” He says looking at his lap, seeming completely ashamed of his actions.
Your head snapped up fast enough to give you whiplash from hearing him apologize. Apologize? He’s apologizing? To you?? The King of Hell is apologizing to a lowly sinner like you?!
“I shouldn’t have done what I had. I should’ve gotten to know you better before judging you immediately.” He finally looks up from his lap to look at you to find you sat then completely frozen with a shocked look on your face.
“You love her, don’t you?” He asks you with a hopeful expression. He smiles in relief when you nod with a soft ‘yes’. His smile softens when he sees how tense you are, you look like you’re ready to bolt at a moments notice. He grimaces on the inside. He shouldn’t have been that harsh. He judged you too early. “How about we try to get to know each other for a bit. You are going to be my child in law sooner or later, aren’t you?” He takes a sip of his drink with a grin.
Your eyes glisten with tears of relief. Lucifer panics a bit at the sight of your tears before you explain that it’s just tears of happiness. He calms down at your explanation. The fact that you’re crying tears of joy over knowing that you could still be with Charlie made Lucifer change his mind about you. You might just be what Charlie needs. He hopes that Charlie can forgive him for what he did.
Negative thoughts aside! He needs to get to know his daughter’s partner better! Properly this time.
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Absolutely loved your Lucifer x Son reader!! Can we get a part 2? Im eager to see how Charlie and the gang may react!
Hello Anon! Here’s my take on what would’ve happened in the aftermath. As requested. Wasn’t really planning on making more content relating to this Au, but here we are! This is the last one, I hope. The gang haven’t met (Name) so they won’t be included in this.
Enjoy (。•̀ᴗ-)✧
Lucifer was basically contemplating every bad decision he's ever made in his life as he stares at the face of his unconscious son.
He barely managed to save (Name)’s wing by reattaching it, but it'll take a while before it's usable again.
Coat and hat off, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, his hair disheveled from running his fingers through it in his moment of stress.
Eyes rimmed red from crying, cheeks stained with tears as he rubbed his eyes to get rid of the heavy feeling you usually get from crying so much.
He practically started having a mental breakdown the moment he knew that (Name)’s life wasn’t in any immediate danger. It wasn’t until a few minutes ago that he finally calmed down.
Sitting on a chair next to his son's bed, Lucifer sighs as he puts his face in his hands. He hasn't told Charlie yet. He doesn't really know how he should go about explaining what happened at the palace without freaking her out.
Wounds inflicted by angelic steel take longer to heal. He doesn’t know how long it would take for (Name) to wake up. It’s been about 3 hours since the attack, and he’s been restless ever since.
Still no sign of movement from (Name) as he lays motionless on his bed. The only way Lucifer could tell that he’s even still alive is the slow rise and fall of his chest.
Running his fingers through his hair as he stood up from his chair, reaching for his phone in his pocket, he hesitated to call Charlie. He didn’t know how to disclose the situation to her. There’s no easy way of doing this. I mean- how do you go about telling your child that her brother could possibly end up in a coma after being attacked by bloodthirsty psycho angels! That’s ridiculous! Everything about this is ridiculous! He’s ridiculous! He’s literally the King of Hell! He should’ve done more to ensure the protection of his son! If he just had the time to construct a barrier around his home then maybe this wouldn’t have happened in the first place. If he hadn’t been in a hurry to go save Charlie, he would’ve given it more thought. The fact that (Name) would be left defenseless all by himself with no one to help him. It’s basically a miracle that he even managed to survive all by himself. What with his inexperience in life or death fights. What kind of father would he be if he can’t even protect his children from harm! An incompetent one, he thinks.
His hands shake as he grips his phone. Taking a deep breath, he presses on Charlie’s contact and hopes that everything goes well.
“Dad! Thank goodness you’re okay! I’ve been trying to call you ever since you left in a hurry earlier- Is everything alright?” Just hearing Charlie’s voice over the phone makes him want to cry again.
He swallows the lump in his throat, “I-I’m okay, sweetie! It’s just- uhh,” just say it dammit! That’s her brother! She needs to know! “It’s (Name). He- he’s not doing good at the moment.” He cringes at his attempt.
“What?! Is he okay?! What happened?”
“He-,” his throat felt dry as he swallowed, “the palace was attacked.”
“WHAT?! Is (Name) okay?!” Her panicked voice could be heard over the phone. He tried to breathe properly to not breakout into another panic attack. “Dad?! Why aren’t you saying anything?!! You’re scaring me!”
“He’s-,” he winces at the break in his voice before clearing his throat, “He’s okay now! I managed to get here on time before he-,” his voice cracked again as tears wells up in his eyes.
The other side of the line goes silent for a bit. Charlie most definitely heard his pathetic attempt at trying to compose himself.
He clears his throat again, “His wounds are healing. But I don’t know when he’ll wake up.” He settled with. His voice raspy from crying.
On the other side of the line, Vaggie was standing next to Charlie, comforting her as she processes the information she just received. It was just them two in the lobby. Everybody else was either out or resting in their new rooms.
“Do you need me to come over, Dad?” Charlie asks.
“No need for that, apple pie- I’ll stay here until he recovers. You need to stay at your hotel. I can handle it. Promise.”
“Okay,” she swallows, forcing back her tears, “Call me if you need to. Okay, Dad?”
“Of course. Goodbye, sweetie.”
“Bye-,” he hangs up.
“Everything okay, babe?” Asks Vaggie, “You seem pretty worried.”
“Worried? Me? Pshh- no! Not at all! I mean- it’s not like the angels attacked my Dad’s castle and put my brother in a coma!-,” Charlie rambles.
“What?!” Vaggie yells in shock, “Is he okay?”
“Dad said that he’s okay. (Name)’s just resting-,” Charlie starts pulling at her hair. “Why would they attack him! He didn’t have anything to do with any of this!”
Vaggie doesn’t say anything. She just takes Charlie by the hand and takes her to their room as Charlie continues to worry about her brother. Which is valid cuz like- (Name)’s her brother-
When they reach their room, Vaggie takes Charlie by the hand and leads to bed.
“I’m sure he’ll be okay. He’s got your father’s blood flowing through his veins, no? He’ll wake up before you know it- Trust me.”
Charlie sniffles, “You really think so?”
Vaggie nods, “I know so. Now- why don’t we rest and cuddle. We’ve had a long day. I think we deserve some rest, don’t you think?”
Vaggie then helps Charlie change into pajamas as they both lay in each other’s arms in bed.
“Feeling better?” Vaggie asks.
Charlie nods, “I just hope he wakes up soon.” As they both continue cuddling in bed.
Imma be honest y’all. This isn’t my best work. Didn’t come out as well as I’d hoped. Kinda lost motivation half way through. Not sure if you can tell. But anyway! Here’s how I thought it would go. Hope y’all like it! Stay healthy and keep hydrated! ∠(ᐛ 」∠)
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Hi! Do you take requests at the moment? If so do you mind if i ask you what rules/guidelines are there? I really like the way you write hazbin hotel angst and i was hoping i could request some stuff from time to time if you don't mind
Hello Anon! I do take requests! It just usually takes me a long time to complete it. If you don’t care about waiting much then that’s great.
I started writing Hazbin Hotel content with only Lucifer in mind (cuz I’m not familiar with how the others are/act). If you’re okay with that then great! I could try write for other characters too. Like, the main cast and stuff.
Such as,
Alastor
Angel dust
Husker
Charlie
Sir pentious
That pretty much it.
I mostly write for Lucifer. So I hope that most future requests are for him.
I usually only write oneshots, might make the occasional part 2 if requested, but that’s not a guarantee. I write fluff, and platonic relationships too.
Things I don’t write
character x character
smut. (Not cuz I have anything against it, I just can’t write it for the life of me. I can write suggestive scenarios. I think.)
Valentino x anyone (cuz screw that guy)
Anyone that’s not on the list above
And that’s pretty much what currently comes to mind. I might make changes to this post in the future, but for now, this is it.
I hope that answers all your questions Anon! And I’m glad you liked my angst! (Was really proud of it when I first wrote it.)
My requests are always open! If you don’t mind a little wait :)
Anyway! Stay healthy and keep hydrated! ∠(ᐛ 」∠)
Bye babes!
-DebonairPrince
Hello! I hope this ask find you well, I am writing this first part of the ask with much care since in the following paragraph i'll be Very Normal About Your Works:
PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE I NEED A PART 2 OF THE CHARLIE FIC HOLY SHIT IT WAS SO GOOD OH MY GOD. HOW DO YOU WRITE THIS GOOD.
How does it end? Does Charlie try to contact reader again? Does she still love him? Would reader accept her attempt at getting back together? How does Lucifer react to the news of reader leaving charlie? How does Vaggie feel knowing she inadvertently cause charlie to lose her S/O? So many options
If you want to make a part 2 I will wait happily wait weeks or months if I need to. Thanks for reading my ask and have a good day!
Awww 4ndr3ax10! Reading this just made my day 🥹🥹🥹. You’re so sweet! Your message is very much appreciated.
Warning: Author rant, BEWARE!!!
ANYWAY!
News regarding part 2! I’m still tryna figure out how the plot and stuff is supposed to be. I’ve gotten multiple requests asking to see how Lucifer, Charlie and Vaggie would react and such among a few other things. Kinda trying to pick the scenario that would make the most sense to me. As I’ve stated in my previous posts, I don’t really know how to write for characters that aren’t Lucifer since I’m not that familiar with them, but I try to make sure that their personality is as close to canon as possible.
REGARDLESS!!! I’ve got a vague idea of how Charlie is going to react, how Lucifer will react to the reader leaving since he really liked them too. I’m still trying to figure out how to go about it in general.
I KNOW I TAKE A LONG TIME TO POST, BUT I CANT WRITE ANYTHING IF I DONT GET MOTIVATED OR INSPIRED. PLEASE BE PATIENT.
And for those who still stuck around, thank you all so much for being here and reading my content. 🥹🥹🥹 Cuz when I first started this account, I wasn’t really expecting to get as much followers as I do now. And reading all of your comments and asks really just makes my day. I never really expected anyone to like my writing so. THANK YOU 🩵🩵🩵
Till next time babes!
As always, stay healthy and keep hydrated!
-DebonairPrince
Your answer to my Charlie angst was amazing, I wasn't sure which way I wanted it to go but I loved what you did. Any chance for part two? See if we can forgive her 😅
THE LONG AWAITED PART 2 OF "Forgotten" HAS ARRIVED!!!!! MUCH APPRECIATION FOR THE PATIENCE Y'ALL !!!
ANYWAY!!!!
HERE WE ARE!!!
(I took some inspiration from some of y'alls ideas in my asks. Thank you for that.)
Forgotten II
It felt oddly quiet when Charlie arrived back at the hotel. Like there was something missing.
"Is something the matter, Charlie?" Vaggie asked, noticing Charlie's expression.
"I don't know, something feels off," Charlie replied. There was something that was supposed to happen today. But she couldn't put her finger on it.
While she was deep in thought, she flinched when her phone started to ring.
Why was her Dad calling?
As she picked up the phone, she heard her Dad's eager voice, "Sooooo? How was your anniversary dinner? Did you like it? I mean- of course you did. I helped organize it, after all."
"Anniversary dinner?" What anniversary dinner. She only had went out with Vaggie, and she didn't-...
Oh.
OH!!
OH SHIT!!!
TODAY WAS HER AND (Name)'s ANNIVERSARY!!! SHE HAD COMPLETELY FORGOTTEN!!!
"Why do you sound so confused? Weren't you out with (Name) just now?"
"No?! I was out with Vaggie all afternoon! I didn't know that today was our anniversary!" Charlie exclaimed, panic clear in her voice.
"Charlie....," That's the most disappointed Lucifer has ever sounded to Charlie. "Where is (Name)? You need to go find them and apologize immediately. They've been planning this for months! You have to make it up to them somehow."
Lucifer had a point. Charlie needed to find (Name) and apologize at all costs!
"I will, Dad. Don't worry," Charlie said as she hung up the phone.
Immediately running up the stairs towards their shared room, calling out (Name)'s name.
As she looked around the room, she spots a letter among a few other things on her bed. Picking up the letter, she read its contents.
Gasp
(Name) left? Forever?! How can this be?
Charlie immediately called her father again, and started to tell him everything.
Lucifer was conflicted. He loved his daughter. Of course he would, he’s her father. But she can do really stupid things at times. He wants to comfort her even though she’s in the wrong. (Name) has come to him with their issues of how Charlie was being neglectful, and inattentive. He advised (Name) to talk to Charlie about it. But it seems to have been a fruitless endeavor. Charlie persisted with her less than stellar behavior, and it seems to have been their relationship’s undoing. He doesn’t blame (Name) for leaving. They confided in him with such thoughts. If (Name) was going to leave then he wasn’t going to stop them. He just hopes that they keep in contact with him. He really liked them. They were like a bff he never had. Truly an unfortunate thing to have happened.
Meanwhile~~~~~
(Name) decided that staying in the Pride Ring where Charlie lived was too much. So, (Name) had decided to go see some old friends in the Lust Ring, and see if they would let them work at their company. Namely, Asmodeus and Fizz. They know the reason why (Name) decided to come back. (Name) already sent them a message previously to let them know of their arrival and their reasons to leaving the Pride Ring.
Asmodeus obviously didn't mind, "Of course, bestie! What are friends for?! Been a while since we've seen each other anyway. Isn't that right, Froggy?"
"Totally! Ooooooh we can have sleep overs like we used to! Oh! And pillow fights! I missed those!"
(Name) chuckled. They really missed those guys.
Fast forward a few days, (Name) gets a visitor at their office.
Knock knock
"Come in!"
The unknown visitor steps through the door to reveal themselves.
"Charlie." (Name) says, tone cold. "What do you want?"
Charlie flinched at (Name)'s tone of voice.
"I'm here to apologize. For the way that I treated you. I know I had forgotten and unintentionally ignored you sometimes, but it wasn't my intention! I swear! I'll do anything you say! Just, come back with me?" Charlie exclaimed, with tears running down her face, "please?"
(Name) looked at Charlie with indifference. (Name) is already comfortable with their new life here. They weren’t going to leave that for anyone else ever again.
"Is that all? If it is, then please leave my office. I have much work to get done."
(Name)'s response broke Charlie's heart.
"I see." Charlie whispered is despair. She was too late. As she turned to leave, she looked back one last time, "For what it's worth, I'm really sorry."
"I know," (Name) said, already viewing their documents that they needed to finish.
Charlie, seeing as (Name) was busy, closed the door as she left.
Seems she wasn't able to convince (Name) to go back with her. Even through all the trouble she put her father through to help her find (Name). It was all in vain in the end it seems.
At least (Name) seems happy here.
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Even though (Name) left, them and Lucifer still send each other memes and silly pics ((Name) memorized his number). No break up with Charlie is ever gonna stop (Name)’s friendship with their friendly neighborhood King of Hell.
Thanks y’all for waiting for this part 2! Was racking my brain to try to complete it. I’d like to thank some of you in my asks, I used some of y’all’s ideas and managed to incorporate some of it in this story, and came to my rescue.
(Please nobody ask for part 3. Idk what I’m supposed to do after this.)
Ne ways!
Lots of love to everyone out there!
Till next time babes!
And as always, stay healthy and keep hydrated!!
-DebonairPrince ∠(ᐛ 」∠)
I haven't seen anyone mention it and it's been on my mind a lot -
TW for killing/dying, just to be sure
Do y'all think about the implications of the redemption system in hazbin hotel? We all agree Sir Pentious had to redeem himself, then DIE again to be sent to heaven.
So like, imagine the ANGST potential of that.
Let's take for example Angel, trying very hard to redeem himself - but he'll never know if he's actually "worthy" of heaven until he actually just dies again.
What if he wasn't cleansed of his sins ? How can they know for sure ? Someone has to pull the trigger. Kill him without knowing if it'll actually work.
And either he's sent to heaven and it's great, either he wasn't redeemed and... Well. He's dead. The hotel lost a family member forever.
What if they just never try to die because they're too scared they won't be accepted into heaven ? Well then they're pursuing an eternal goal, staying in hell, and it might just drive them crazy as well.
I don't know I'm just having thoughts.