4. Ask me anything! I love hearing from you. Whether it’s about Heaven, my family, music, or just how my day’s going, I’m all ears!
5. No spamming. Let’s keep things fresh and fun, not a flood of the same thing over and over.
6. This is a 18+ space. Please, no minors. This blog is meant for a more mature audience, so I’d like to keep it that way.
So, that’s a little about me and the space we’re building here. Thanks for stopping by—I’m looking forward to all the stories we’ll share! Let’s make this a place of joy, music, and fun. ✨
Abel: Um. Hi! Hello! I’m Abel Morningstar! But please just called me Abel!
Yes, that Abel. I know. It’s… a lot. Please don’t make it weird. Or, um, try not to. I understand if you do a little.
This is my blog, I guess? Or an ask box? Or a place where people can speak to me without immediately trying to stab me, bargain with me, sell me something, or ask if my brother is still missing.
For the record, Cain has been missing for seven years.
No, I do not know where he is.
Yes, I am worried.
No, I do not want to talk about it all the time.
Anyway.
Since Cain vanished, I’ve been made the Crown Prince of Hell, which sounds very dramatic and powerful until you realize I am mostly just trying very hard not to cry in meetings.
Papa (Lucifer) is planning to retire soon so he can take care of my little sister, Charlie, with Dad (Adam). She’s still very young and deserves to have her family around her. I understand that. I really do.
It just means Hell is… sort of becoming my responsibility.
Which is terrifying.
I am also trying to start a hotel for redeeming sinners, because I believe people can change. I have to believe that. I know Hell is not exactly full of people lining up politely for self-improvement, but maybe they just need somewhere safe to begin.
Luckily, I am not doing this alone. My boyfriend, Peter, has been helping me, even when I panic over paperwork or forget that I’m technically allowed to give orders now. And we may have found a sponsor!
His name is Vox.
I am choosing to be optimistic about that.
Please don’t laugh.
So, um, yes. This is an ask blog. You can send questions to me, and maybe to the people around me too, depending on who feels like answering and who is not currently causing a political, emotional, or possibly cosmic crisis.
You can ask about Hell, the hotel, my family, Peter, redemption, royal duties, or… I don’t know. My favorite tea, maybe. That would be nice.
This blog is run by @bunny-is-cute, who is very kind and is apparently responsible for making sure I do not completely embarrass myself.
Which I have already done.
Several times… just now.
But that’s alright.
Anyways, back on track!
I’m Abel Morningstar, Crown Prince of Hell.
I’m trying my best.
Please be patient with me.
And, um…
Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel.
Blog Rules / Please Read Before Interacting
Abel: Hi y’all! Me again, Um… just putting this here so everyone knows what to expect.
This is a story/ask blog for Abel-Prince-Of-Hell. There will be in-character asks, story posts, AU lore, and probably a lot of emotional damage I accidentally walk into.
Because this blog is based on Hazbin Hotel / Hellaverse themes, it may include mature topics, dark humor, violence, religious themes, trauma, family drama, demons, Hell, death, and other heavy subjects.
So, please read the rules before interacting.
No minors.
This blog is 18+ only. Please do not follow, send asks, roleplay, or interact if you are under 18. If I find out you are a minor, you will be blocked.
Do not spam the inbox.
Multiple asks are okay, but please don’t send the same thing over and over or flood the inbox.
Do not pressure for replies.
This blog is for fun. Replies may be slow, skipped, or answered out of order depending on inspiration.
No harassment, hate, drama-baiting, or bigotry.
Be respectful to the mun, the characters, the AU, other blogs, and other followers. Hate will be deleted. Repeat behavior will get blocked.
No trauma dumping.
It’s okay to relate to characters, but please don’t send graphic personal trauma, crisis messages, self-harm details, or extremely heavy real-life confessions to the inbox.
Do not godmod or control the characters.
You can interact with Abel and the others, but please don’t decide their actions, feelings, relationships, or reactions for them.
Respect the AU.
This is a canon-divergent Hazbin Hotel AU. Abel is based on canon Abel, but his role here is different. Please don’t nitpick or demand canon accuracy.
No ship hate or forced ships.
Abel is with Peter in this AU. Please don’t try to force Abel or other characters into different ships unless the story opens that door.
Please don’t derail the story.
Silly asks are fine, but don’t repeatedly send things meant to break the plot or force major story changes.
No chainmail, suspicious links, or Discord requests.
Please don’t send random links, files, Discord invites, scammy commission messages, or “send this to ten blogs” asks. I do not add people on Discord.
Fan art is welcome!
I love fan art. Please tag me so I can see it. Just don’t repost, trace, steal, or edit other people’s work and claim it as yours.
Do not repost my writing without credit.
Reblogs are fine. Please don’t copy my posts, claim the AU as yours, or upload my writing elsewhere without permission.
Do not use my writing or characters for AI training.
Please don’t feed my posts, AU content, or character writing into AI bots, generators, datasets, or character chatbots.
Not every ask is canon.
Some asks may be jokes, side interactions, or non-canon unless stated otherwise.
Please read tags and warnings.
I’ll try to tag heavier topics when needed. Common tags may include:
Please be patient with Abel. He is awkward, soft, stressed, and trying very hard to be a good prince.
Totally agree 👍 I headcanon Abel as having severe anxiety with panic attacks and complex PTSD from emotional neglect, but also headcanon him as the type of person who tries so hard to act like he’s fine because he doesn’t want to be “difficult.”
Like, stress absolutely hits him physically too. He gets migraines, random nosebleeds, dizzy spells/presyncope, and sometimes full-on vasovagal (temporary fainting from drop/change in blood pressure) fainting episodes when things get too overwhelming.
Abel wanting to put a teddy bear that says "sorry for the violence" in Charlie's gift basket, Abel being a nervous wreck about being the leader of the exorcists now, Abel having that panic attack at the end of the season about having to do something before finally gaining the courage to stop Lute...
Man definitely still feels the trauma of his murder thousands of years later, he HATES conflict. It's so interesting because of the implications that Heaven did like... nothing to help him out with this. I can understand Heaven not providing counseling back when Abel first died, he's literally the first person to have been murdered, there was no one around who could professionally unpack that trauma, but like??? It's been at least ten millenia since then.
Do humans stop working when they go to Heaven? Is there no therapists in Heaven on duty? Has no one even suggested that Abel go see one? Does Heaven believe that since his death was so long ago, there's no point in suggesting he get professional help because he's probably "over it" now??
I want to know more about Abel and what goes on in his head and if he's okay or not. 🥺
Abel: Uh… Luci— I mean… Dad. Can you come here please?
Lucifer: *pops in, holding a new rubber duck that’s clearly meant for Apple as it looks like her* What?! Is something wrong my precious boy!? Is Apple alright!? Are you—?!
Abel: Whoa! No! It’s not like that. You merely have someone who wished to talk to you.
Lucifer: *looks annoyed* Oh… *turns to whoever asked for him* What do you want?
Abel: Thank you! She’s so precious! *hugs Apple close, practically glowing with pride* She’s my sweet little apple pie! *voice slips into baby talk as he cuddles her* Yes, she is! Yes, she is! My widdle slice of apple delight!
Abel: Oh yes! I mean, I’m doing better than I expected. Just being a single dad and whatnot! I’ve been trying to do some work since my sweet little Apple Pie needs things of course!
Lucifer: *babysitting Apple, completely spoiling her* My widdle Appey isn’t gonna need for anything! *Does a baby voice* No she won’t! No she won’t!
Abel: *blinks* Oh hello! Welcome to the Hazbin Hotel! I’m Abel! How may I—
???: *off screen* ABEL! YOU’RE NOT MEANT TO BE WORKING!! YOU’RE STILL ON MATERNITY LEAVE!
Abel: *blushes* It’s fine Charlie! I’m just introducing myself! *looks back* Apologies. Charlie is just a tad… uh… overly protective. But please! If you need help with anything during your stay here, please just ask!