Desesperada por hacer crecer su negocio, Charlie accede a que Alastor entre en "su cuerpo", satisfaciendo así el fetiche del demonio en que Charlie le sea infiel a su novia Vaggie, ¿pero como lidiara esta en su mente? ¿Se arrepentira o cedera?

Après une soirée particulièrement difficile, Angel trouve du réconfort au bar de l'hôtel.

Alastor's mother has forsaken Heaven to be with her son. She's now in Hell, ready to be reunited. Yet the reunion comes with a few surprises and Alastor isn't quite sure if it's a good thing that his mother is there. After all, he does have enemies that would love to find a weakness to bring him down and they might of found it...

Fearing that Alastor is becoming too powerful, Lucifer suggests that he start looking for a mate as a form of distraction. Having no interest in romance, Alastor dismisses the idea. Then one night at Mimzy's club, Alastor catches the performance of a singing comedienne who, according to Lucifer, just might be the perfect match for him. Too bad she's just as stubborn as Alastor.

Charlie seems to have misplaced her only pair of shoes, and apparently, all of her socks as well. Or has she? Anyway, she tries to look for them, but a great deal of minor (and major) inconveniences keep her from finding her lost articles of clothing, so the search turns into quite an ordeal.

"Life isn't a musical, hon," -Vaggie Wrong! Life IS a musical Vaggie! And this story is all about it! Each chapter is a different songfic! No one is safe! We have all the characters! All the ships! No song will be turn away! No one is safe from the mind of a Theater Kid that is the author! So if you love musicals, you love these characters, you love your ships, this is your story!

Cuando Alastor considero el rentar la habitación que tenía de más en su casa, no pensó que fuera un gran problema, habitación rentada era igual a dinero extra. Sin embargo, dentro de esa ecuación no contó a Charlotte Magne, una atolondrada chica que buscaba desesperadamente un lugar para quedarse y obviamente, Alastor tenía uno libre [aclaraciones en el interior] [charlastor]

Nuevamente Charlie tiene una recaída, y es Alastor el que tiene el deber (como colega y novio), de animarla.

Eve, una chica víctima de malos tratos por parte de su familia, huye, y en busca de ayuda, acude a Alastor, una entidad oscura conocida como "El demonio radio", quien acepta ser su maestro. ¿Cómo acabará esto? ¿Aceptará Alastor a Eve como discípulo?

A Doom x Hazbin Hotel CROSSOVER /\ The hellish world of Hazbin Hotel has been wallowing in a light amount of bloodshed and warfare for a while now, having never been faced with anything beyond mild cruelty and brutality. That's going to change drastically when a newcomer breaks into their world in the most unnatural way, fueled by an undying rage and ready to purge…

Alastor always smiles. Except that sometimes, very rarely, he doesn't. When you get to witness that, you know you're trusted. (Hinted Radiohusk)

No hay manera de vencer el mal, sino con otro mal (FC de Hazbin Hotel)

This is not a stand-alone story! This is a oneshot collection in the universe of "Shit, the Radio Demon is a part of my afterlife". Read the main story first. I gave my readers a chance to throw Radiohusk prompts at me, and had the Afterlife-verse as an option to set the stories in. Everyone liked that, so this fic is now a thing. Enjoy the extra mischief from these two dorks!

As a rule, Alastor did not regret. How could he when it led him to this? His monopoly over the airwaves, his power, his respect and fear, his infinite supply of victims, and most of all, his fiancé…well. Once he got around to that proposal, of course./After his meeting with Henroin, Alastor has a decision to make. Established Radiodust. Sequel to "Old Fashioned".

In his living life he did some things he wasn't proud of. Now that he died and went to Pentagram City in hell he is now at a new low. Even more so when he got the misfortune of becoming a hellhound. But all that changed when he was plucked from the gutter by an unlikely demon. The porn actor spider demon Angel Dust. And he is now given a second chance and a new name, Lucky Carlo.

Neon Knight goes on an epic, amazing and frustrating journey with an interesting group of people. He'll be against not only a lot of bad guys, but a lot of bad gods too. Join him, as he and others try to save reality and beyond. Will Neon Knight and the group save the day, the lives of many all over and beyond? Or will they all just die. Find out in Neon Knight and the Unlucky 7.

Hey guys! I know it's been a long time since I wrote a fanfic but a lot of stuff happened but I think I got that spark back! Anyway, this story is about Charlie and the others finding an old movie with a unusual curse. So relax and enjoy the story!

Alastor mejor conocido como el "Radio Demon" es el pecador más temible y respetado. Después de décadas de masacres y homicidios indiscriminados comienza a aburrise, hasta que cierto día mientras deámbulaba por las calles de ciudad Pentagrama conoce a Charlotte Magne a través de un noticiero en televisión, en donde ella expone su proyecto llamado "Redención".

The day to celebrate your father. . And this story explains how it is celebrated in Hell

Es extraño cómo ocurren las cosas algunas veces. Es necesario decirle sólo tres palabras a un curioso para asegurarte de que haga exactamente lo que esperas. Tres sencillas palabras que nunca fallan. No lo hagas. Y pasó. Ella lo hizo. Pero demasiado tarde. AU.

Me despierto constantemente dando vueltas, esto que está ardiendo en mi interior no se como llevarlo, no se como sentirme, se supone que no debía llegar hasta este punto, no debí permitirmelo pero, te acercaste tan despacio y justo cuando tal vez, solo tal vez, lo necesitaba. Ahora no quiero huir de esto aunque tu me obligas a hacerlo...

Pequeña antología de one-shots, para la Chaggie week. Veamos que tal me va está vez.

Bambi, a small deer demon finds herself literally running into Alastor, the demented Radio Demon. Surprisingly she survives the shock encounter and is kept alive as the stronger demon is incredibly bored and is looking for anything interesting to entertain him.

In a lowly bar down near the West side of the pentagram, three airborne infantrymen sit in a booth watching the news, only one man truly knows why they're down there. yet the patrons in the area around him won't know the change that is about to come, an experiment of the MRA, one that tests their abilities, technology, and diplomacy. it's stage, a hotel shrouded in mockery.

Even the kindest and purest person can be corrupted and taken to the lowest point of doing anything, even killing, to get what he wants and in many cases the only thing needed is a little impulse from someone else. This will be a Charlastor story