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What if Charlie wasn’t the one to find Vaggie?
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Carmilla finds a broken angel on extermination day and decides to take her in despite the possible problems.
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She had been told her whole life to be ashamed of her patterns, but now they have been revealed and there is no use hiding them. But letting something show that had been hidden for so long is hard
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Vaggie loses trust in all that she’s ever known, now she has to rebuild it with someone she was taught could never be trusted.
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Tangled-Hazbin edition by Amphibia_writer
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon), Tangled (2010)
25 May 2025
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Tangled rewritten with Hazbin hotel characters
Some major scenes from the movie are changed to my liking. Sorry if you wanted differently
This series is completed but occasional art will be added to the last chapter
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This is based on a questioned Vaggie’s voice actor was asked, “what did Vaggie do in her free time in heaven” and the response.
“It starts with master.”
Vaggie’s first time with Charlie. It’s basically Vaggie’s first time having real sex.
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Her boot catches the edge of a tile—barely a slip, just a half step too short—and she stumbles.
And suddenly it’s years ago. Another rooftop. Another fall.
“You lost your balance.”
Celine’s voice, cool as the blade in her hand.
“Demons won’t give you second chances, Rumi.”
The rod glows white-hot as it strikes across her back. She doesn’t scream. She never screams.
Pain means improvement. Weakness must be purged. Mistakes are fuel.
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basically a rewrite of canon, starting at the Golden rehearsal and going through the pattern reveal and beyond. but ofc Rumi has a more tragic past where Celine physically and emotionally abused Rumi with a guise for improvement. (it gives mother gothel)
The memories that haunt Rumi cause her to pull away, and the girls try to figure out why (and they succeed in a devastating way).*Zoey and Mira follow Rumi to Celine’s after the idol awards reveal (ch6)*
Slow burn polytrix
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In a world where you only see colour when you meet your soulmate, Rumi lost hers — and her world fell back to black and white.
A year later, she sees blue again in the window of a florist’s shop, and with it, two women who might change everything she thought she knew about love, grief, and soulmates. -
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Zoey doesn’t know how long she stands there in the middle of her room, gawking at the notification flashing at her screen.
Well, notifications, plural. They’re back to back on her home screen, right under all her social media notifications of people showering her with likes for today’s breakfast.
Ryu Rumi sent you $250.00
“For lunch! Let me know if you need more xo”Kang Mira sent you $501.00
“lmk if she sent more than 500, I can double it lol”Zoey loudly declares, “What the HELL?”
Or, broke college student Zoey goes viral for her revolting college meals—and rich girls Rumi and Mira find a little pity (among other things) in their hearts for her.
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- Part 1 of candyfloss
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"So," The store clerk starts, raking her gaze over Zoey like she's trying to put together a puzzle but is convinced that half of the pieces she has are wrong. "a farmer… huh?"
"Wha- I- guh- dnt- I can farm!" Zoey splutters, defensive.
The pink-haired woman just arches an infuriatingly perfect brow, a smirk starting to pull at one side of her mouth.
"Right. Because all farmers know that when the growing season starts the first thing they need to buy is three twelve packs of Monster."
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It watches from the treeline, eyes glinting a primal, warning tone. It hasn't moved, not since Zoey spotted it, but Zoey gets the feeling thats intentional. Like it's daring her, waiting for her to make a decision and strike.
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A Stardew Valley AU, but not quite in the way you think
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Red pupils bore into a golden eye like a Hell ant pushing through its hill; pulsating with effort of the tiny edges around it, she saw Vaggie’s pupil engulf her iris in an ebony abyss that Charlie saw herself drowning in. She couldn’t get out of it no matter how hard and far her arms stretched, no matter how her fingers grabbed and scratched at air. The ink filled her mouth, her lungs…and it was delectable. She was drowning; she was being left to herself in darkness. And she welcomed it. She welcomed it with everything in her, and she didn’t want to leave it. She wanted to swim in it, bathe in Vaggie.
Be in Vaggie.