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5unny-lmao · 3 months

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Angel Dust/Husk (Hazbin Hotel), Angel Dust & Valentino (Hazbin Hotel), Husk & Valentino (Hazbin Hotel) Characters: Angel Dust (Hazbin Hotel), Husk (Hazbin Hotel), Valentino (Hazbin Hotel), Vox (Hazbin Hotel), Velvette (Hazbin Hotel) Additional Tags: Overlord Husk (Hazbin Hotel), Valentino Being a Jerk (Hazbin Hotel), Abusive Valentino (Hazbin Hotel), Valentino is in Hell for a Reason (Hazbin Hotel), Valentino Being Valentino (Hazbin Hotel), Implied/Referenced Rape/Non-con, Implied/Referenced Sexual Assault, Sexual Harassment, logically husk was probably an asshole when he was an overlord, but i do not care, Husk wins Angels soul, Protective Husk (Hazbin Hotel), Not Beta Read, i wanna give them a kiss, Muah, I Wrote This Instead of Sleeping, First Kiss, THEM!!, fuck valentino, i love it when angel stands up for himself, Anxiety, Hurt/Comfort, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Crying Summary:

“What do you think of this?” If Angel didn’t know any better, he would think Valentino had just gestured to him.

“Your star?” Surely not.

“Yeah. He’s a good moneymaker, you know. I’m sure you would make good use of him in a casino like this, lots of good-paying customers. It’s not like you’ll win though,”

Oh.

Oh. He was talking about him. Was he that disposable? He was willing to just put his soul on the line on a whim?

AKA Husk wins Angel's soul and Angel experiences kindness for the first time in his life and death.

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enixamyram · 3 months

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A couple people asked so figured I'd make a quick list of all the Huskerdust Husk-Overlord-AU's I am currently following on AO3. Enjoy!

And god bless all the wonderful authors writing these stories! XD

Also, if there are any stories you know of that are not on this list, feel free to recommend!

#Hazbin Hotel #Huskerdust #Husk #Angel Dust #Overlord Husk #Hazbin Husk #Hazbin Angel #Hazbin Fanfiction #AO3

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0p0ssumprince · 3 months

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Do What You Do To Me ~ Overlord Husk AU Huskerdust

Angel wasn't sure what happened the day his contract got sold to Husker, the Gambling Demon. All he knew was that he was scared. This was new territory for him. He was used to the abuse from Val, it came and went like the tides. It was familiar, he could twist it someway to make it feel like maybe it was comforting at times. But now, he had no clue what to expect and it scared the shit out of him. All he knows now is that he's living in a strange, unfamiliar place with a new boss who he had no clue how to read. Suddenly, he's getting time off. He's getting paid, he's being fed. It's too nice, it's too suspicious. What does Husk have in store for him? He's desperate to find out.

Overlord Husk AU by @celestialalpacaron

Rated M, chapter 1

Tags, link, warnings under the cut

Hurt/Comfort, Valentino being an asshole, implications of abuse, slowburn

#hazbin angel dust #hazbin hotel husk #husker x angel dust #angel dust x husk #angel x husk #huskerdust #husk overlord au #overlord husk au #huskerdust fanfiction

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stories-and-chaos · 3 months

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Helluva High

AU: Overlord Husk and Angel

[Little one shot inspired by @celestialalpacaron ‘s au of Husk and Angel. Valentino is a sore loser, but Husk has his spider’s back. Enjoy!

Word count 1065 Cw: cursing, emotional manipulation, trauma response (disclosure: I’ve never experienced trauma like this so I apologize if Angel’s reaction isn’t accurate.) ]

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Angel was frozen, stuck between fear and desire. His former boss, Valentino, was here. At Husk’s casino. Angel Dust had been working the tables for a couple months now. His looks, charisma, and reputation had him hustling patrons for all they were worth and more.

But despite that reputation (and all the salacious videos of him still being sold) he wasn’t for sale. Not for any amount of time or money. Husk was adamant on that. “You wanna sleep with someone off the clock, that’s your business,” he’d told Angel. “But do it because you want to, not because someone john is paying, got it?”

Now Val was here and Angel could barely help himself. The moth demon had grabbed his arm as he walked past. Now he was pulling the spider close, cooing sweet venomous words at the former porn star. “Angiiiiieee, I miss you baby. That mean old kitty won’t let me win you back. I need you Angel.” Val’s hand stroked up Angel’s thigh, sneaking under the slit in his gown. “I know you want me too, baby. No one can give you what you need, not like me.” One of his other hands grasped another of Angel’s arms. He hooked a finger of his fourth hand under Angel’s pearl choker, “Come on Angel, tell the kittycat to give me a shot at you. Then we can go home and I’ll make you feel so good you’ll forget all this ever happened.”

Angel’s breath caught. Everything about Valentino made him want to just melt away. His voice, his cigarette smoke, the hands stroking his limbs with a hint of claws. But Angel didn’t want to go back. His eyes darted back and forth in panic. He caught a flash of red wings, black fur, and gold eyes. “Do it because you want to…”

“Fuck!” he managed to gasp as he jerked back. The string of pearls snapped at the sudden movement. The iridescent orbs shimmered in the light as they clattered on the table and floor. “No…” he said, voice wavering.

Angel stood up as straight as he could. Valentino’s rage at being denied built quickly. He moved to grab Angel’s arm again but Angel stepped back. “I…I need a break boss,” he said as loud as he could.

“Take the night off babe. You’ve been working hard last few nights,” Husk said curtly as he stepped between Angel and Val. “Thought you knew better than that ‘Tino.” He faced the other Overlord as Angel dashed to the elevator. “Am I gonna have to throw you out?”

“Fuck, just let me play for him again. What do you want a crackwhore like him for anyway?”

“You ain’t got anything worth betting Angel for.” Four members of the casino security turned up to flank their leader. “Get out ‘Tino. If my boys don’t have to drag your ass out, I won’t charge you for the pearls.”

Val spun away, muttering “fucking furry ass prick, that twink bitch, goddamn assholes.” He squeaked in agitation as he stormed out.

Shortly after Valentino’s limo was gone, Husk took the elevator to the penthouse suites. Angel’s door was cracked open. All his arms were wrapped around himself as rocked on the bed. Husk knocked on the door with the top of his cane. The spider demon jerked, eyes blown wide enough that Husk could see the pupils in even the six small ones.

“He’s gone,” the gambler said mildly. Angel took a deep shaky breath. “You did good.” At Angel’s surprised look he continued, “I told you, anyone fucks with you, they answer to me.”

After a couple more breaths, Angel managed to reply. “Thanks boss. I’ll be back down in five.”

“Nah, you’ve got the night off. Call for room service, just go easy on the booze tonight.” Husk didn’t leave right away; he saw Angel retreating back into the cage of his own arms. The catlike demon sighed and strode through the room to throw the doors to the balcony open. “C’mere.”

Angel walked up hesitantly and placed his ringed hand in Husk’s outstretched one. Husk pulled him out into the night air. He smoothly wrapped an arm around Angel’s waist and lifted the lanky demon’s legs up with the other. Angel reflexively wrapped a set of arms around the other man’s shoulders. “Damn Whiskers, you’re stronger than you look!”

Husk gave a huff. He spread his wings and flapped into the sky. “Oh shit!” Angel yelled, now with four arms clinging to Husk.

“I gotcha babe.” He got enough altitude that they could see every part of the Pentagram with ease. “How’s this for a high?” he joked, smirking at Angel.

“Fuck…it’s a helluva view.” Angel scanned the city. His eyes locked onto Valentino’s porn studio. A tiny fuschia line was just pulling up to the street in front of it.

Husk realized where Angel was looking and shifted to block the Red Light District from view. “Nah, we’ve got better things to look at. There’s a lot more in Hell than that shitbag.”

The train of Angel’s gown fluttered in the air. The cool breeze and the sparkling city below, sounds muffled by distance, helped calm him. As the tension started to ease in his frame, Husk spoke.

“Things change quick here, especially between Overlords. You know that, with how fast ‘Tino lost you. So I ain’t gonna make promises I can’t keep. But for now, you’re mine Angel Dust, and no one fucks with what’s mine.” His gold irises gleamed as his smile turned harsh. “I don’t plan on wagering you, ever. Clear?”

Something cracked in Angel, a chip in the despair. “As crystal baby.” He sighed. “Thanks…Husk.”

A few more minutes and then Husk lowered them back to the balcony. “I need to head back down. Call room service, get some rest.” He took Angel’s hand and pressed a kiss to the back. “Let me know how you’re feeling tomorrow.”

Angel ordered food, changing out of gown and jewelry for an oversized shirt while it was arriving. He’d ordered a bunch of finger foods, easy to eat as he lounged. But he was surprised to find his favorite cocktail added to the cart. A card written in Husk’s handwriting leaned against the stem, “Just one tonight.” He snorted before taking a sip. He was starting to like this kind of pampering.

#hazbin hotel #hazbin fanfic #hazbin angel dust #hazbin husk #hazbin hotel husk #huskerdust #hazbin au #fanfiction #angel dust #overlord husk #hazbin valentino

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sunflowerandstrawberryspice · 1 month

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I COME BEARING GIFTS! By that I mean more Overlord Angel Dust! (He's going to see the play Chicago with Husk) Angel and Husk are totally that one couple that constantly outshine literally every other person there prove me wrong lol!

So I actually have a fic for this AU if y'all didn't know:

Show Your Fangs

Y'all don't understand how this stupid Italian spider has infected my brain, I'm having so much fun drawing him and writing him, the irony of an asexual lesbian woman writing a hyper sexual gay man is not lost on me I find it very funny! I unfortunately got a medical diagnosis that requires me to kind a rewire my schedule so I've had less time to draw but I'm still doing my best and I've got some redesigns + some Dragons rising stuff in the works (for the ppl who follow me for that) and it's definitely a shift but I'm getting used to it!

Anyways that's all for now but prepare for more content in the near future! PEACE OUT!

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poppyfieldart · 3 days

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Posted the first chapter of my Overlord!Husk fanfic called Lucky Bastard on ao3.

Husk/Angel // Rating: Mature // Chapters: 1/10 // Slowburn, Fluff, AU, Falling in Love, Protective Husk, Idiots in Love, Gambling, Soul Contract, Beauty and the Beast references if you squint

Summary:

Angel couldn’t help but be a little excited when Val took him to the Lucky Bastard, one of the largest casinos of Pentagram city. He never met or saw the Casino Overlord before, or as most sinners called him The King of Cards. He was known to be a very private person according to Vox and he only cared for booze and bets according to Val.

So when he accidentally walked into one of the private rooms of the Casino and met the sweetest, grumpiest bartender, he had no idea just who he was flirting with.

((Hi! I'm super duper new in the fandom! English isn't my first language and I haven't written anything in like 10 years, just a heads up. I can't really write angst so this is just a fluffy slowburn of huskerdust becoming the crime couple they deserve to be.))

#huskerdust #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel fanart #hazbin fanart #angel dust #husk #hazbin hotel husk #angel dust x husk #fanfic #fanfiction #huskerdust fanfiction #overlord husk #valentino

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fallenangelics · 17 days

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The Taste of Your Lips All Over Mine

PAIRING | Angel Dust/Husk

WORD COUNT | 2632

SUMMARY | Invited to the annual Overlord ball, Angel has big plans for the night. With his father and brother overlooking his every move as the family business is put in jeopardy, there isn't much room for mistakes. Good thing Angel's target for the night willingly walks straight into his trap.

RATING | Mature

WARNING/TAG(S) | Choose Not To Use Archive Warnings

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The dress that Angel wore hugged every curve of his body, keeping him snug within the black and pink fabrics. As he walked through the Overlord gathering he held himself with poise, playing the part he needed to for tonight.

It wasn’t often that a gathering such as this was held. The monthly meetings were a bore of politics that Angel never bothered showing up for, sending his brother in his place so he could hear the conversation later on, but this was different. This was an event that only happened once a year, a gathering of everyone important with even the chance of one of the Deadly’s making an appearance.

Angel had a mission though, one he couldn’t afford to mess up while his father and brother were mingling in the crowd keeping Sinner’s occupied. Recently a chunk of their territory had been stolen, and with it vanished some of their profit all due to a certain Gambling Demon earning more confidence and attempting to reach further across the pentagram.

Though Angel hadn’t cared personally for the loss, his family had taken it as a personal attack, sending him to deal with the problem and what better place than the annual gala that he would attend? That’s why he was walking around the large hall looking out for the short demon while in the best dress he could find, hoping to catch his attention one way or another.

It was a shame it was Angel who had to complete this mission since he would much rather spend the night getting drinks and mingling with some of the crowd but he couldn’t blame his family for being picked as he was the best choice for this job. No one could seduce an Overlord like he could, it was how he first started getting his family some recognition before they began climbing the ranks of Hell.

A quick and seamless job is all he could hope for but he wouldn’t mind if it got a little bit messy; That just came with the territory.

It wasn’t Angel who found the Overlord, instead, Arackniss came towards him, his pace slow as to now raise any alarm bells, simply making it look as if he had something to say to his brother that didn’t involve singling out an attending Overlord. Having to end his current conversation with one of the Vees who were trying to strike a fashion deal with him, Angel made room for his brother, waiting to hear the new intel.

“You’re boy is over by the bar,” Arackniss started, tossing the drink in his hand in a circle as he stared into it, subtly flaunting the liquor that Angel wasn’t currently allowed to drink.

Though Angel knew better than to look over at the bar immediately, Angel couldn’t help but take a glance at who may be seated over there. Upon seeing the workers attending the event, he also caught sight of an overly red Overlord sitting beside his short but well-groomed target.

Beginning the short journey over to the bar while doing his best not to spark any unwanted conversation on the way over, Arackniss snorted from behind him, “Don’t fuck it up.”

“I’m not goin’ to,” Angel hissed over his shoulder, shooting his older brother a glare before he focused back in on his target.

Making sure to rid himself of any prior annoyance, Angel sauntered his way over to the bar, situating himself on the other side of his small target before feigning as if he hadn’t noticed him, instead making a show of pondering what he might get from the drink menu provided.

The ditzy dress may have made him look clueless, or the fact that he was almost unrecognisable as an Overlord since he almost never attended meetings, but the golden eyes of his target turned to his, Alastor turning to shadows as the attention left him. Angel continued to ignore him, waiting for the Overlord to speak up before letting him fall into his trap.

“If you need help I can see if they’ll let me whip something up for you,” His gruff voice pierced through Angel’s ears, making him slowly turn his gaze towards him. Schooling a drink of his own that was almost empty, the Gambling Demon stared up at him, half a smirk lacing his features. “Of course, I’m sure anything on their menu will do.”

“I bet you’d be able to make me somethin’ perfect if you’re offerin’,” Angel took him up, taking a slow seat as he watched the Overlord shoot one of the workers a look, gaining approval which the Sinner would’ve been foolish to deny before he was rounding the counter and taking a look over the stock that the bar had.

Using the time it took the Overlord to place a martini glass in front of him and begin throwing different alcohols in a mixer, Angel took in his appearance. He wore clean black dress pants paired with some slacks, a slightly lighter suit jacket lined with gold covering a simple white shirt, all of it being topped off with a golden bow. Angel couldn’t help but admire how his hair was slicked back or how the red of his wings almost glowed in the lighting.

“So, what brings a guy like you to one of these parties?” The Overlord questioned as he slid the drink over to Angel, not a drop of it spilling as he came to a stop. Bringing the drink to his lips and taking a slow test sip, making sure the glass or the liquid didn’t actually touch his lips, Angel felt the eyes of the Overlord on him as he swallowed. “I don’t think I’ve seen your face at one of these things before.”

“Oh, my brother invited me. He’s recently started workin’ for one of the Overlords and is apparently ranked high enough for the both of us to turn up here,” Attempting to act as if it were no big deal Angel flapped one of his free hands around, waving off the status he held to lower the Overlords guard. “But what about you mista? What’s a fancy little kitty like yourself doin’ up here?”

“I’m one of the Overlords that’s meant to be trying to bargain for more territory or some sort of deal,” He acted as if the title was a pain in his ass as if it was more hassle than it was worth as his eyes quickly skittered around the room, easily tracking the other Overlords that were doing just that. Pushing one of his hands forward, he offered it to Angel, waiting for him to take it before bringing it softly to his lips where he placed a delicate kiss on the back of his hand. “Where are my manners? I’m Husk, it’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Throughout the whole interaction, Husk kept his golden eyes locked with Angel’s two-toned ones, both an intimidating aura surrounding him that radiated power as well as a comforting glow that wanted to reach out to him. It was almost as intoxicating as the drink Husk had made for him. “Angel, it’s nice meetin’ you.”

“Hm, fitting,” Husk hummed, his smirk growing if that was possible. Remaining on the opposite side of the bar, Husk leaned forward, resting his forearms on the countertop as he stared up at Angel through lidded eyes. “Who did you say your brother worked for, again?”

“I didn’t,” Angel muses, finishing his drink before he sets it down and leans into one of his hands, resting his head there as he matches Husk’s expression. Doing what he did best, Angel propped his chest fluff up as his dress opened up, one of his fingers toying with the stem of his drink as his lashes fluttered. A quickly raised brow from the Overlord pulled a chuckle out of him, adding, “But he works for the Mafia Demon I think. I tend to tune him out when he rants about work.”

“Maybe you should start paying attention,” Husk spoke slowly, his deep voice gruff around the edges as the words were almost purred to him. Angel couldn’t help but wonder if there was an underlying meaning to Husk’s words. “You never know when he might say something important.”

“I’ll start payin’ attention when he starts talking about somethin’ interestin’,” Angel responded in a purr of his own, bringing a finger up to trace down the fur that lined Husk’s cheek. It wasn’t often an Overlord allowed him to get this close and personal, especially not when they knew who he was. “I ain’t got time to worry about which goon he chased after or whose debt he’s out collectin’. This however is quite interestin’ and seems worthy of my time.”

A huff of laughter snorted its way out of Husk, glee lining his golden eyes as Angel stared into them. He couldn’t help but work his charm; If the old sucker fell for it then that was on him.

“Say, why don’t we get out of here?” Husk offered, one of the corners of his lips ticking up in a smirk. Staring up at Angel with hooded eyes, mischief poorly concealed behind them, Angel knew he had the Overlord right where he wanted him. The way Husk leaned forward before speaking as if sharing a secret, told Angel everything he had to know. “Away from prying eyes. Somewhere it can be just the two of us.”

“I think… that’s a brilliant idea,” Angel paused deliberately, taking a second to think over his next words as if this had all been a spontaneous encounter. Taking a look around the large hall that they were currently in, Angel’s eyes landed on his father's and Arackniss’s, both of them watching him and Husk’s every movement. It hardly did anything to light Angel’s nerves on fire, instead turning back to stare into the warm glow of the Overlord turned bartended in front of him. “Too bad I don’t know any places nearby. I wouldn’t want to keep a pretty thing like you waitin’.”

“I’m sure I can figure out something for the two of us,” Husk shrugged off Angel’s feigned worries, his posture remaining confident as he stared up at Angel from where he leaned. “I do after all own the building we’re hosting this in.”

That piece of information had been something Angel missed. He wasn’t certain if he wasn’t listening close enough when he was being debriefed on the mission or if it had been something his whole family had missed. Regardless, Angel hadn’t a clue he was standing on enemy territory until a few seconds, nothing having given away since the building was located on what could be considered neutral turf. “Why don’t you leade the way then, Handsome?”

As Angel spoke to him, a challenging glimmer sparked to life in Husk’s eyes. Chancing a glance over Angel’s shoulders for a few seconds, locking onto something before they flicked back to Angel’s. Leaning up for a kiss, pulling Angel down slightly so he could reach Husk’s elevated height from where he was leaning across the bar counter. Husk made a show of licking his lips, savouring the taste of Angel on them. All Angel could think about was how he had just taken a dose of the poison that laced his lips, the reason he had avoided anything touching his lips all night.

“Shall we?” Husk offered Angel his hand as he rounded the bar once more, standing as tall as his short frame would allow. Angel placed one of the hands from his top set of arms in Husk’s, slowly raising himself from the stool. With the additional height of his heels, Angel stood at almost double Husk’s height, towering over him. That however did little to deter Husk as the shorter Overlord began leading the way through the large hall, weaving their way to one of the many exits.

As Angel trailed behind them, his eyes locked onto Arackniss’s, giving his brother a clear nod as they passed by one another even if Angel was sure he had witnessed Husk planting a kiss on his lips. The job was done. Whatever happened after this wasn’t up to Angel.

Husk had led him to a hidden door that blended with the hall's walls. He easily pressed a concealed pressure plate as two doors slid open, revealing an elevator. Holding the door open for Angel, Husk allowed Angel to walk in first before he stepped in moments later, the door shutting behind him. As soon as Angel was sure the two of them were alone, his hands were immediately on Husk’s, trying to smear his lipstick from the Overlord’s lips.

“You idiot,” Angel hissed. Husk stood stock still as Angel fretted over him, wiping his thumbs over his lips and trying to eliminate any of the remaining pinkish colour. His efforts didn’t matter too much as Husk had already tasted the lipstick, making that clear right after they had kissed. “Why would you kiss me? You knew the lipstick was poisoned.”

“To make sure your family got off your back,” Husk’s hands fumbled for Angel’s, putting a stop to his frantic attempts to clean his lips. Husk didn’t take into account Angel’s other set of arms or even the third set that were kept hidden most of the time. A new pair of hands were instantly on Husk’s face, attempting to do the same thing that the first pair had failed to do. “We had to make sure they saw you give me the poison so they couldn’t blame you for me not dying.”

“You didn’t have to go lickin’ your lips to rub it in their faces though,” Angel almost shouted, panic seeping into his words. Husk stared up at him with a small smile on his face despite it all, only pushing Angel further on edge as he turned frantic. “Now you’ve consumed it. Quick, how many fingers am I holdin’ up?”

“Stop with that bullshit,” Husk had to drag another one of Angel’s hands away as he attempted to check his pulse to make sure it was still beating smoothly. Rolling his eyes at the low squeak that erupted from Angel as he was dragged around, being pulled out of the elevator doors once they opened as sat on a plush bed after they walked through a long hallway. “I’m the one who gave you that drugged lipstick, don’t you think I’d make sure I’m immune to it first?”

“Oh,” Angel came to a slow end, sitting on the edge of one of Husk’s beds, his two sets of arms being held by Husk, a soothing thumb running over the back of both of them. Angel guesses he should have thought of that. Husk hadn’t become an Overlord off of pure luck, even if that was his trademark. Though, now that the worry had fled from Angel’s being, a firey annoyance filled it instead as he glared at Husk. “Why’d you scare me then? You could’ve said somethin’ sooner so I didn’t freak out.”

“I’m sorry Legs,” Husk murmured, finally releasing Angel’s hands so he could use one of his own to cup the spider’s chin. His hand alone almost dwarfed Angel’s face, just like most things in comparison did–other than his height, of course. “Didn’t think you’d work yourself up so much over it. But since we’re up here… we might as well put this room to good use.”

A large grin split across Angel’s face as he wound a hand up Husk’s suit, tangling the Gambling Overlord’s tie within his fingers before tugging him forward, bringing their faces within inches of one another. “I like the sound of that Whiskers.”

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artwaterfall · 1 month

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Anyone on here have fic requests for me to write?

I do Huskerdust and only :

Angst with happy ending

Fluff

Smut (including many various kinks as long as I feel comfortable with it).

Hurt/comfort

I can do AU or regular universe.

I can do a combination of all those above, too.

You can ask me here on this post or just ask anonymously if you want.

No? No one? Okay, just checking, haha..

#huskerdust #angel dust #hazbin hotel #overlord husk #hazbin angel dust #hazbin hotel husk #husker hazbin hotel #my fic #angel dust x husk #casinohearts #my post #fanfic #fanfiction #fic rec #fic request #I just want ideas

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miya-eulik · 1 month

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This is the cover of the second arc of the Husk Overlord AU fanfiction I'm currently writing. If you like, feel free to drop by^^

#hazbin #hazbin hotel fanart #huskerdust #husk overlord #hazbin hotel #angel dust #husk #fanfiction

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purple-hyacynths · 1 month

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Heya! I’m working on a HukerDust fanfiction (first fic ever woooo!!!) called Diamonds are a Girl’s Best Friend. I’ll be posting it to AO3 as soon as I get an account set up so assume around 4-12-24.

A bit about the fic- it’s an Overlord Husk fic where Valentino gambles away Angel’s soul in a game of poker. It’s a slow burn, one that I am particularly proud of if I do say so myself, and I’m really excited to share it with yall!

Updates will be posted here and asks/requests are open!

EDIT: it’s up!! Read here on AO3, same username!!

#huskerdust #overlord husk #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel husk #angel dust #hazbin hotel angel dust #diamonds are a girls best friend #angel dust x husk #fanfiction #slow burn

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lunaqae · 2 months

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If anyone wants an overlord Husk and Angel Dust Huskerdust fic, 'Call your Bluff' by RazzAppleMagic on Ao3, it's super good ❤️

#hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel fanfiction #angel dust #overlord husk #huskerdust

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oddwriter · 2 months

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Don't ever think you have any luck in Hell’s Fortune casino, run with an iron claw by Husk. You might be able to win a few tables, but don't think that's because of your own luck deposit, because the second you stepped over the threshold to this never-ending gamble heaven, Husk has you exactly where he wants you. And he owns your luck.

So don't be surprised, when he dares you to bet your most treasured possession, and you walk out empty handed.

A Hazbin Hotel Overlord au, inspired by @celestialalpacaron

#huskerdust #hazbin hotel #hazbin angel dust #hazbin hotel husk #hazbin hotel fanfiction #Hazbin hotel huskerdust #overlord au #overlord husk au #oddwriter #valentino #hazbin hotel valentino

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0p0ssumprince · 3 months

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Do What You Do To Me ~ Huskerdust Overlord AU

Overlord Husk AU by @celestialalpacaron

Rated M, chapter 2

Tags, link, warnings under the cut

WARNING: Themes of abuse, drugging, and implied sexual assault are present in this chapter. Please keep yourself safe.

#husker x angel dust #angel dust x husk #huskerdust #angel x husk #overlord husk au #husk overlord au #angel dust #husker #huskerdust fanfiction

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camelliea · 1 month

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Chapters: 2/5 Fandom: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Angel Dust/Husk (Hazbin Hotel) Characters: Angel Dust (Hazbin Hotel), Husk (Hazbin Hotel), Alastor (Hazbin Hotel), Niffty (Hazbin Hotel) Additional Tags: Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, Overlord Husk (Hazbin Hotel), Pining, Mutual Pining, Pining Husk, Pining Angel Dust, Developing Relationship, Husk is Bad At Feelings (Hazbin Hotel), like really bad in this guys, Angel Dust Needs a Hug (Hazbin Hotel), Protective Husk (Hazbin Hotel), Protective Angel Dust (Hazbin Hotel), i dont know where i want to go with this, but i have so many scenes in my head already, i just need to write them ops, Flashbacks, no beta we die like my precious bby pentious, sorry give me validation Summary:

Alastor's voice glitched when he spoke after a couple of silent seconds, “No?” “You are asking for me, the Gambling Demon, to be your ally against the Vees, correct?” Angel turned around, looking down at Alastor with all his height, as he heard his blood rushing to his ears, deafening him, “My answer is no. You can fuck off now.”

Almost twenty years passed since Angel was freed from Valentino's contract, and yet his presence still lingers into Angel like a disease. He just hates how much his unwellness is destroying the little he is having with the Gambling Demon.

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chapter two is up, lovelies!

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