Hazbin Characters + How They Sleep

Absolutely loved that last Carmilla one you did. Could you do a Carmilla x g/n! reader angst turned fluff. Basically insecure/low self esteem reader starts doubting why Carmilla is dating them, they keep hearing what others say and start to think they don't deserve her, she finds out one day.

the angst! the romance! the carmilla hugs! (also ty! I'm glad you liked my writing enough to request something lol!)

𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐈𝐧𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𐐒 includes : carmilla carmine x gender neutral! insecure! reader, zestial/ velvette/ overlords mentioned 𐐒 cw : angst, fluff, self-doubt, hurt/comfort, bullying reader?, hugs/cuddling, crying, reader and carmilla make-out whatt 𐐒 summary : You scroll for too long, obsessed with the idea that Hell is right. . . maybe you don't belong with Carmilla? But then again, she won't really let you go, no matter what anyone says. 𐐒 word count : 946 𐐒 note : just static in my head

You stared with a broken heart at your phone screen, the blue light casting an already darker shadow over your face as you stared at the headlines.

'Carmilla Carmine's New Love Affair?!'

You skimmed over the sub-headers, the bold texts shamelessly poking at you from head to toe, devouring your dignity in one fell swallow.

You groaned, letting your head thump against the cold tile of the kitchen counter.

Is that what they really thought about you? Is that what all of hell was saying? Carmilla. . . The thought summoned tears to your eyes.

Although it was extremely unhealthy to do so, and you thought better of it. You kept scrolling.

The V's, who basically ran the media within the Wraith ring were all talking about it, plastering your face next to hers in an attempt to tear you both down.

The feeling in your hands began to disappear, remembering with darkening vision how the overlords looked down at you like you were something to pity.

Something worth looking down on.

Especially when you stood next to her. . .

The deadliest arms dealer in all of hell.

Even Zestial? The doubt clouded your head like thick rain clouds. Maybe he thought you weren't good enough either. . . just gave you his blessing out of pity.

The way he looked at you, you remember, his shadowy features slumping whenever he turned his attention towards you.

You let the phone go, or maybe it shook out of your trembling hands?

A long, drawn out sigh fled your lungs, quickly replaced by a shaken breath.

At least the marble slab beneath your arms was cool, it felt good against your flushed skin.

Maybe I don't deserve her, the thought tore at your throat, pulling tightly until you couldn't help but let out a quiet sob.

How would you tell her? How would you just. . . let her go without all the questions and hurt?

"Is something wrong, mi corazón?"

You jumped, Carmilla's large hand encasing your quivering shoulders. You were so lost in your thoughts that you hadn't heard her come in.

"No! Nothing's wrong," you promised. . . unable to look her in the eyes.

"What's this?" She reached for your phone, the blue light flashing momentarily against her grey skin.

"Don't!" you insisted, grabbing the phone from her and practically smashing it onto the counter face down. "I was just- I was just reading something. . ." you tried.

"Why won't you look at me then?" Carmilla grabbed at your face, forcing you to look at her.

The way her eyes softened, a burning rage always locked behind them. . . and her beautiful hair was down. A soft cape draping around her figure and spilling over her shoulders.

You couldn't bear it.

The way she grit her teeth in worry. It felt like you didn't deserve it. Didn't deserve her.

You cried in her hands, closing your eyes so that you didn't have to see her reaction.

And she let you, bending down some to hug you close and tight, rubbing your back until all the pain had fled.

It was another couple of minutes until it felt like it was over, the silence encasing you as you sniffled, trying to hide the embarrassing sound in her skin.

"I know what troubles you these days, my love," she pulled away from the hug, able to properly hold eye contact with you.

You must've looked pathetic.

She smiled, the white fangs biting into her lower lip "How beautiful you are," she whispered, brushing the side of your face and feeling the heat beneath your skin.

"Come here, let's talk about it." Without another word, she lifted you up-for just a moment- and whisked down the quiet halls of her penthouse to the bedroom.

She took up the spot next to you, draping her leg over yours and pulling you closer "I know how you must feel," she stared, propping her head up with her hand, the other coming to rest behind your back. "I just want you to know that I love you, mi corazón, with all my heart. . . that is a promise I make to only a few."

She stroked your side, a bashful smile crawling over her her dark lips "Ay dios mio," she muttered, "You hold my heart like no other will."

The confession, no matter how little or how much you heard it from her, filled your chest with sunlight. A feeling of falling in love that you've felt a handful of times. . . but when it came from her. . . it was new again; and so overwhelming.

"Carmilla?"

Her eyebrows popped up in silent question, before you moved forward, taking her lips in yours. Warm and soft as she kissed you back. She let herself fall into your arms, grabbing at your neck for support while you cradled her head, breaking the kiss for just a moment so that you could pin her under you.

You relished in that split moment.

Carmilla laying beneath you, hair splayed out like a halo around her head, black lipstick smeared down and an evil, needy grin spreading across her face like she'd bite you.

But maybe that's what you wanted.

"I love you," you stated, the confidence in those three words- in the way she made you feel- was enough.

She laughed, a sexy little ringing in your ears that made your heart skip a beat. "Oh mi corazón, you make me feel young again." She pulled you down into her chest, smothering you in kisses, the two of you giggling like a pair of young lovebirds.

🌼☕` Date Night `☕🌼

Gen / Fluff

Includes / Carmilla , Vox , Velvette

| CARMILLA CARMINE |

Prefers at home or private dates, she's a woman hated and revered for her work, she's not going to ever put you in a dangerous situation for being with her at the wrong time

Very, very romantic, old school style

Pulls your chair out for you, opens doors for you, brings you flowers whenever she visits

Reciprocate these gestures? She's puddy in your hands

She keeps any flowers you bring her by pressing or drying them, I imagine her as someone who has a small memory box somewhere, mostly built around her daughters, and now you too

As much as she loves doing things for you she likes doing things with you even more, especially if she can include her daughters

Cooking together, trying out painting or pottery, hell you could be doing the dishes and she'd be all warm and fuzzy with love

For important dates, anniversaries, birthdays, or just when she's feeling extra she'll rent out a restaurant or theater for the two of you

Extravagant enough to suit her adoration for you, but private enough she can relax enough with you to actually enjoy the date

| VOX |

There are two dates with Vox, work dates which devolve into either sex or cuddles

Or very public dramatic dates

Im talking matching outfits, paparazzi present, multiple body guards

He loves both equally if he's honest which he isn't, he complains about how behind on work he is while rubbing your back or playing with your hair in bed

Your more extravagant outings are usually work related, like going to parties for networking, wearing velvettes new line or eating at a restaurant one of the Vees recently bought

During your extravagant dates is one of the few times you don't talk about work, paparazzis near by, can't spill any secrets can we?

Happily recalls the massacre of the lowest earners that month while separating your crab meat from the shell for you

Also extra affectionate when in public, he's a proud man, he's proud of you and he's proud to be with you

Arm around your shoulders, holding your hand, hand on the small of your back, always near by

God forbid someone try something, especially when you have a live audience

You'd be surprised how creative someone can get with violence after so long, impressed too if the viscera didn't ruin your new shoes

Don't worry, he'll treat you to a shopping spree afterwards, only cause he loves you soo much

| VELVETTE |

She loooooooves to be spoiled

You treat her as the princess she is everyday however, and dates are the times she puts all her effort into you

She's hand makes custom outfits for the two of you, even if your date only consists of skin care

She likes going out, she's not someone who can stand doing nothing and needs to be somewhere new doing something new all the time

You usually go to spas or shopping spree, on her card of course!

Lots of photos, making collages on Hellstagram, cute couple Voxtoks and Twitter threads talking about how hot you are

You can usually tell when she's about to pull you out of work for a date by how many thirst edits of you she's saving or liking at a time

Your seriously wondering if she's commissioning them cause WHY IS THERE SO MANY

Talking shit your entire date, not about you obvi but she has to fill you in on the office tea, mostly at Vox and Valentinos expense

What is said at the massage table STAYS at the massage table

On the rare occasion you guys stay in for a date you order enough food for ten and binge watch the latest shows or drama channels on Vtube

She even let's you do her makeup I'd you ask her particularly nicely, do it well enough and she'll even wear it out

Her favorite dates of course are the ones where you two get messy at one of valentinos clubs but that's between her and Voxs ten million cameras

She asks for the tape later.

Carmilla Carmine reacting to her S/O proposing to her

Posted - Saturday 20th April, 2024

Universe - Hazbin Hotel

- 𝔖𝔥𝔢'𝔩𝔩 𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔠𝔥 𝔬𝔫 𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔠𝔨𝔩𝔶 𝔱𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔯𝔲𝔫𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔞𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔫𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔭𝔩𝔬𝔱𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔥 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔡𝔞𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔰.

- 𝔖𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡𝔫'𝔱 𝔫𝔬𝔯𝔪𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔶 𝔰𝔲𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔠𝔱 𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢'𝔰 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔶 𝔳𝔬𝔦𝔠𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔪𝔞𝔨𝔢𝔰 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔨 𝔰𝔬.

- 𝔖𝔬, 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔫𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲'𝔡 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔥𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔰𝔦𝔱𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔯𝔬𝔬𝔪, 𝔞 𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤𝔩𝔢 𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔭 𝔰𝔴𝔦𝔱𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔫 𝔞𝔰 𝔰𝔬𝔬𝔫 𝔞𝔰 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔴𝔞𝔩𝔨 𝔦𝔫.

- "𝔄𝔫𝔡 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔟𝔢𝔢𝔫, Y/N M/N L/N?"

- 𝔒𝔥 𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔱-

- 𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔨𝔫𝔬𝔴 𝔶𝔬𝔲'𝔯𝔢 𝔣𝔲𝔠𝔨𝔢𝔡 𝔴𝔥𝔢𝔫 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔲𝔰𝔢𝔰 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔣𝔲𝔩𝔩 𝔫𝔞𝔪𝔢.

- 𝔖𝔥𝔢'𝔰 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔡 𝔰𝔦𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔱, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔧𝔲𝔰𝔱 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔰 𝔞𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲, 𝔴𝔞𝔦𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔣𝔬𝔯 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔱𝔬 𝔞𝔫𝔰𝔴𝔢𝔯.

- 𝔄𝔣𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔱𝔯𝔶𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔱𝔬 𝔥𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔞 𝔭𝔞𝔫𝔦𝔠 𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔞𝔠𝔨, 𝔶𝔬𝔲'𝔡 𝔡𝔢𝔠𝔦𝔡𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔞𝔩𝔩𝔶 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔢.

- 𝔗𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥 𝔶𝔬𝔲'𝔡 𝔭𝔯𝔢𝔣𝔢𝔯 𝔞 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔯𝔬𝔪𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔦𝔠 𝔰𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔤, 𝔦𝔱 𝔴𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔟𝔞𝔟𝔩𝔶 𝔰𝔞𝔳𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥. (𝔇𝔬𝔲𝔟𝔩𝔢 𝔡𝔢𝔞𝔱𝔥?)

- ℭ𝔞𝔯𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔞'𝔰 𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔦𝔱𝔲𝔡𝔢 𝔦𝔪𝔪𝔢𝔡𝔦𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔩𝔶 𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔰 𝔬𝔫𝔠𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔤𝔢𝔱 𝔡𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔬𝔫 𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔨𝔫𝔢𝔢 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔡 𝔲𝔭 𝔞 𝔡𝔦𝔞𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔡 𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤.

- 𝔖𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔥𝔞𝔰 𝔞 𝔰𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔬𝔲𝔰 𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔨 𝔬𝔫 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔣𝔞𝔠𝔢, 𝔟𝔲𝔱, 𝔬𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔦𝔫𝔰𝔦𝔡𝔢, 𝔰𝔥𝔢'𝔰 𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔲𝔤𝔤𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔱𝔬 𝔟𝔲𝔯𝔰𝔱 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔦𝔫𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔰.

- 𝔈𝔳𝔢𝔯𝔶𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔪𝔞𝔡𝔢 𝔰𝔢𝔫𝔰𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔫𝔬𝔴.

- 𝔄𝔰 𝔪𝔲𝔠𝔥 𝔞𝔰 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔴𝔞𝔫𝔱𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔥𝔲𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔢 ℌ𝔢𝔩𝔩 𝔬𝔲𝔱 𝔬𝔣 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔰𝔞𝔶 "𝔜𝔢𝔰" 𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔞𝔤𝔞𝔦𝔫, 𝔰𝔥𝔢 𝔫𝔢𝔢𝔡𝔰 𝔱𝔬 𝔨𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔭𝔬𝔰𝔲𝔯𝔢.

- "𝔗𝔥𝔞𝔱 . . . 𝔴𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔡 𝔟𝔢 𝔫𝔦𝔠𝔢. ℑ'𝔩𝔩 𝔪𝔞𝔯𝔯𝔶 𝔶𝔬𝔲."

intro post + rules

ello! ^^ y’all can call me Zenith, I’m nonbinary, 20 and use any pronouns, I plan on using this blog to write fanfic related stuff, and maybe show off some art in the future!

I will mostly be writing for Hazbin Hotel and possibly Helluva Boss atm

Requests: OPEN! Please be as specific as you can so I could have a better idea thinking :] Or just send in general questions, I don’t bite~

RULES BELOW THE CUT

I CAN WRITE:

reader x character and character x character

female or gender neutral readers, male reader is still an option, but I won’t be as good at it

Angsty situations

Death

Smut/NSFW headcannons

Platonic and Romantic relationships

I WONT WRITE:

Anything pregnancy related

non-con

any of the following k!nks [p!ss, scat, ageplay, petplay, etc]

Anything with the following characters [These may change in the future, but this is how it is currently] -Valentino, Alastor, Niffty, Angel Dust, Zestial, Mammon, Loona, Verosika, Beezlebub

Here’s a list of characters/ships that I’ll write for, if there’s any characters not listed, don’t be shy and send a request, and I might write it!

Lute

Charlie

Vaggie

Husk

Carmilla Carmine

Velvette

Lucifer

Asmodeus

——————

Chaggie

Brokerdoll [Carmilla/Velvette]

MAYBE Guitarspear [Adam/Lute]

*Note, I personally can’t serve justice to Fizzmodeus T-T*

I love Asmodeus’ design so fuckin much-

MASTERLIST

Character i write

Request are open

CARMILLA CARMINE

Headcanons

Oneshots

Series

Natasha Romanoff

Headcanons

Oneshots

Series

Alanna Mitsopolis

Headcanons

Oneshot

Series

ROSIE

Oneshots

Headcanons

Series

Wanda Maximoff

One shot

Headcanon

Series

Poly

Rosie and carmilla

Wanda and natasha

RULES

I only female reader

I will write fluff,angst and maybe somethings...

Yandere is allowed

I won't write too brutal

~・Perfect・~

Carmilla x Insecure!Female!reader.

YOU wordsss!!!!, ONESHOT

~

Since before and after life, you have always been insecure about your face, especially when you got a scar from the last extermination.

The scar made you lose confidence and you assumed that everybody made fun of you for it. One night, you had a dream of the last extermination, but much more wild..

You then woke up in horror to see that it was all just a dream. Carmilla was confused on why you suddenly woke up. "What happened, mi vida?" She asks, "Nothing my love." You lied even though you knew she could feel that you were lying.

"I know you're lying." She says concerned, "Please tell me the truth."

"Well.. I hade a dream about the last extermination." You explained. "When you got the scar?" She asks.

You frowned, and nodded. She then leaned closer to you and wrapped her arms around you. "It's fine corazón. You're perfect just the way you are."

~

Author's note: jelp i was brainstorming while doing thisssss

Hello!! I decided to make a masterlist, because why not?

Who I'll write for:

(Might add White Diamond later down the line)

Rosie | HH

-RosiexFem!CannibalPieBaker!Reader

-RosiexFem!Epileptic!Reader

-RosiexFem!PastLifeFriend!Reader

Carmilla Carmine | HH

-Cuddly!CarmillaxFemReader

SERA | HH

-SeraxFemReader!Smut

RULES

WON'T:

-Anything that includes r@pe, r@cism, su!c!de, ect.

-Male and G!P readers. As a lesbian I am not comfortable with writing from a male perspective or anything alike.

-Pregnancy/Children

-Don't request a character that is of a sexuality which doesn't include women. If a character I am writing for does happen to have their sexuality announced then please notify me. I'll stop writing for them if my writing goes against it.

-Smut. I'm not good or comfortable with writing intimate things. However, I will allow it to be implied and write the build up to it.

WILL:

-Angst, fluff and things alike.

-Implied previous trauma.

-Maybe content involving disabilities. The only ones I will write about are, anxiety, autism, dyslexia, dyspraxia, depression and epilepsy.

-Include other characters from the same show, but they won't be the main focus.

-Accept requests for characters that are not on the list, if I want to add them onto it.

Be Respectful:

-If I don't reply to your request, please understand that it will take time to get around to it or I might not be willing to write it.

-Don't spam me please

-If you wish to support me I'd be thrilled if you repost my work.

Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoy my writing! :D

All the dividers I use are from @saradika

M!Reader : ....

Carmilla : ....

[Shows Y/N wearing a T-Shirt that says]

#1 Mother Fucker

M!Reader : Now before you probably slap the shit out of me let me explain....

Carmilla :

M!Reader : Clara wanted me to wear it okay! and you know I can't say no to her!

Carmilla : Sighs.... Just don't wear that in a meeting....

I headcanon Vox as half Polish, half Filipino and he's code switching king. He gives Velvette and Valentino whiplash with it when he drags them to meet his parents and answers a work phone call in the middle of the dinner.