A Little Hazbin Ch. 01
After everything that has happened, Vaggie is glad that the new hotel is now set up and ready for anything.
The fallen angel inhales as she walks past the room she shares with her girlfriend and smiles as the Princess of Hell herself is still working at a desk even though everything has long since been finished.
Vaggie walks up behind the blonde, "Hey, Charlie!" and hugs her.
"Ack! Vaggie!?" the demoness lets out.
"What could you possibly still be working…" Vaggie stops as she looks down and sees an incomplete patchwork doll. "Okay… What are you working on?"
"Um…" Charlie looks down at the doll. "Please don't laugh."
Vaggie blinks and then smiles. "Charlie, I would never laugh at you. No matter how ridiculous it may seem."
The Princess takes a deep breath before saying something that shocks the former exorcist. "It's our daughter."
"Uh… What!? Why would you even be doing that? We're not even married."
"I know it's stupid but after the last extermination, with what we won and what we lost, I just found myself thinking about the future. About what our future could be," she smiles sadly at the doll. "I know that we're not compatible to actually have a child of our own, but I thought it be nice dream."
"This place started out as a dream," Vaggie waves at the room around them while giving her girlfriend a small smile, one that Charlie returned. The former Exorcist looks back down at the doll and notices something. "She kinda looks like me."
Charlie starts blushing. "I, uh, thought that our daughter would have a little something from the both of us," the princess finds herself caressing the doll. "So, I used some grey fabric as her base," she then gestures on the table at where some yellow string is. "I was going to give her my hair."
Vaggie's smile only grew. "You know what else of yours she should have?" her girlfriend looked up at her with a tilted head. "Your rosy cheecks."
Charlie smiles. "Oh, how about eyes that matches yours. And your nose."
"Oh, please not my nose!" the Fallen Angel throws a hand up at her nose. "I hate my nose."
"But I love your nose," Charlie kisses Vaggie on her nose. "I love everything about you. How about this? I'll give her my nose if you help me?"
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A Couple Hours Later
Charlie and Vaggie are now sitting on their bed while trying to add the finishing touches on the doll that they had thrown into a black and red dress.
Charlie reaches over to her nightstand only for her to realize that her hand only met wood. "Oh, no!"
"What?" Vaggie looks over at her girlfriend's nightstand.
"We ran out of string," the Princess looks sadly back down at the doll that has a small but noticeable gap between the hair near the front of the head. "Now she has a bald spot."
Not liking it when her girlfriend is sad like this, the former exorcist rests her head on the palm of her head. She then finds herself pulling on a couple strands of her hair and an idea comes to her. "Hey, Charlie!" she turns to the girl beside her. "Give me some of your hair."
Even though she's not sure what her girlfriend is up to, the Princess of Hell pulls out a few strands of her hair and pass them over. Charlie watches on as Vaggie cuts and weaves the strands together and before they knew it the couple were looking at the final results.
"I love her, Vaggie," Charlie caresses the part of the head that has a few strands of hair that spirals between white and gold.
Vaggie can't help but let out a chuckle at her girlfriend's excitement. "I love her too. Thought of a name yet?"
The princess falls back into their bed. "How about Celest? So that even Heaven will recognize her."
"That sounds wonderful, Charlie," the Fallen Angel lays down as well.
"She'll be beautiful and kind and talented."
"She'll be strong and brave and determined."
"And most importantly…"
Both Charlie and Vaggie finish in unison. "We'll love her no matter what."
The couple chuckled before letting out a yawn.
Just before Vaggie closes her eye. "If only she was real."
"Yeah," soon Charlie starts dozing off herself. "That be a dream come true. Even more than the hotel."
In the middle of the night while the couple were sound asleep, a golden light leaves the two and enters the doll that both are grasping and then it started glowing.
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The Next Morning
Charlie's eyes flutter open and the first thing she sees is her snoozing girl. She loves waking up to Vaggie every morning. The Princess of Hell smiles at the sight of the beautiful woman before her and goes to move in for a kiss but is met with a strange resistance between the two. Glancing down, the blonde's eyes widen a little.
"Vaggie!" Charlie whispered. "Hey, Vaggie!"
The Fallen Angel stirs in her sleep. "Not now, hun. Let's sleep in a little longer. I'm sure the hotel will still be standing."
"Vaggie, this is important."
Hearing that, Vaggie opens her eye and tiredly says, "What's wrong." She sees her girlfriend pointing lower down their bed. Her brow rose and looked in the given direction and her eye widened at what she saw.
Between the two women, is as small grey skinned, rosy cheeked child with blonde and a small black dog-like snout. What catches the women's gaze the most was a bit of hair with spiral of white in it. The child is also wearing a black and red dress.
Without thinking, Vaggie's mouth opens. "What the f—"
NOTE: I'm still uneasy when it comes to writing cursing and other foul language. But I found myself lured into the world of Hazbin Hotel and figured that if I do a fanfic based around it, I should loosen up a bit as it fits well within it. But I have my limits and is still going to refrain from going above Rated T. I'll most likely censor out many of what I find to be more vulgar and less comfortable words but also have a reason why they'll be less used at times.
NOTE 2: This was inspired by a series of fan comics also set in the Hazbin Universe but was about Alastor and Angel Dust as the would-be parents. It's not going to follow anywhere near those comics but will probably borrow a few panels that I thought would too be funny to not copy. I can't remember the title of those comics but I'm sure those who read them will know what parts this fic had been inspired by them and what I borrowed from them.