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Lot #69 (Lurched Like a Stray to the Arms That Were Open) by Riddler_Jones
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
06 Nov 2025
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Omega auctions were honestly one of the worst things about Hell. Sin was expected, sex and violence sure, but Husk had learned everything he needed to know about buying and selling people when he was on Earth. There were some things you just didn’t do, even when among the lowest of the low.
Apparently, that didn’t matter when sex was on the line
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The multi-chaptered Omegaverse, Overlord Husk fic that no one asked for (I did, I asked for it, now it's everyone else's problem, you're welcome)
Bookmarked by SouthernWild
10 Jun 2026
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Seasoned park ranger Husk is not obsessed with hunting cryptids, thank you very much - he's got a hobby, but who else doesn't? It's just that he spends his free time zooming in on blurry Bigfoot photos instead of doing something stupid like golf or knitting.
Angel's a skeptic, but he's no stranger to ulterior motives, and his latest one is wearing mud-caked hiking boots and sipping whiskey alone in a crowded bar. He's always quick to strike a deal with a handsome guy, and who could blame him? If Husk wants a camping partner, he won't hesitate to come along and kindle the flame.
Bookmarked by SouthernWild
09 Jun 2026
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When Husk frees Angel, he has no idea he's just set an Incubus to roam Earth. But the deal he strikes is his sacrifice, because he won't let anyone else shoulder the brunt of it.
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- Part 1 of Pray To Me Like I'm Your God
Bookmarked by SouthernWild
09 Jun 2026
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“Tell me what you're thinking,” Husk says, mouth softened, so fucking smooth in how he says it, it makes Angel's heart vault over.
“I wanna figure out when I don't want sex,” he finally says and sounds out the words against his palate, weird as they are, “or the ways in which I don't want sex so I want ya to fuck me whenever. Like, surprise me with it. It won't mean anything if that's what worries ya, like it's me, it’ll be just a way to figure things out.”
Bookmarked by SouthernWild
09 Jun 2026
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Clean The Wound (With Bloody Rags and Whiskey) by bloodandbandages
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
10 Jan 2025
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"Angel is finally home after the longest fucking day since the one before and he's collapsed across from Husk, admiring the somewhat sticky counter and resting his eyes while Husk puts things away and pretends not to look at Angel. It's a fun game, one Husk loses everytime Angel catches him staring, making him flush. Angel knows he has to get up, that he can't just fall asleep here, but he keeps putting it off, telling himself one more minute and drifting off, face pressed against cool bar top.
Husk is purring. When it's the wee hours of the morning and all Husk wants is to sleep, his quiet entreaties to Angel have an undercurrent of a rumbling purr.
Maria was the same way, purring to say thank you and purring to ask him for attention, for food, for warmth. She never cared how wrong he was, how much he failed. She didn't care about Anthony, she cared about her human who provided for and understood her."
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A character study of Angel Dust and his relationship to cats, consent, and his body, featuring a lot of headcanons and projection and copious amounts of huskerdust.
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Bookmarked by SouthernWild
09 Jun 2026
