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“C’mon. I know you don’t think much of it yet, but I promise my company’s better than watchin' a bunch of high-hats try and fail to dance a foxtrot.”
Alastor arched a sharp and perfect brow, unconvinced. “‘Yet’?”
The smile grew bolder. “I’m used to havin’ to prove myself.”
A radio host on the rise and a swindler on the move meet on a riverboat cruise in 1923.
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Angel has returned to the hotel, prompting an evening's celebration.
Alastor and Husk have a conversation.
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I am feeling uncomfortable when we are not about me? by UnholyAngelDust
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
16 Sep 2025
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The fuck you mean, Vaggie’s an exorcist?
The fuck you mean, Charlie’s forgiven her?
So much for found family.
In the last month before the Extermination, Angel takes on new risks to protect what he’s gained over the previous five. Building a relationship with Husk, an unexpected decline in his relationship with Val, his friendship with Cherri Bomb transforming, and somehow a deepening connection with Vaggie - all hold so much of his focus that with Heaven's threat looming above them all, Alastor's obsession with freeing Angel from Valentino barely distracts him.
Since Alastor does his best work behind the scenes, it might be too late by the time Angel wises up.
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“Yeah, sure, the Ten Commandments,” Angel says with a dismissive wave. “I got seven outta ten when I was alive, so if it was a pass/fail sorta deal I think I shoulda gotten in.”
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- Part 1 of Honor and Ruler Possess You
Bookmarked by inkswitch
30 Jun 2026
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“You wouldn’t fuck that?” Husk shoos the table person away and deals out their cards. “Poker?”
“No. And yes.” Vox starts shaking his leg again as he looks at his cards. He was both impossible to read and easy to read all at once. His emotions were always obvious on his face, but Husk was familiar enough with how much his mind raced to know better than to guess what caused those emotions. He could be looking upset because his hand was awful or because his mind was wandering to something disappointing he'd eaten for dinner. He'd learned to not try to read him by now.
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Vox goes looking for Husk again during Alastor's seven year absence.
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- Part 2 of StaticHusk
Bookmarked by inkswitch
28 Jun 2026
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Angel Dust finds a freshly dead Husk who’s yet to get a grip on his new surroundings and decides to help him out as selfishly as possible. Husk knows he’s being taken advantage of but...he ain’t exactly in a position to fight it. For Evil Huskerdust Week.
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“Don’t get too caught on my chest-fluff,” Angel said, a playful warning. He sat up straight and gripped his generous chest in his hands to heft up first one breast and then the other. The sight filled Husk’s mouth with saliva, threatening to have him drool. “Everyone thinks they’re tits! But they ain’t, and I don’t want you gettin’ misled.”
“Just fluff?" Husk said, his building lust roughly cracking his voice.
Angel bit his bottom lip, his eyes going half lidded. “Why don’tcha check? See if you can make a liar outta me?”
Husk knocked back the rest of his whiskey.
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- Part 1 of Bad To The Bone(r)
Bookmarked by inkswitch
28 Jun 2026
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In Hell, hope is a dangerous thing.
Husk never imagined he'd have something worth protecting, let alone a child of his own. But every kick, every movement, every time he sees his reflection in the mirror, reminds him there's a brighter future beckoning, one he can choose.
The only problem is that the past still has its claws in him.Alastor never lets go of what's his.
Bookmarked by inkswitch
28 Jun 2026
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“Uh… if the power goes out, don’t panic.” Vox glanced over his shoulder. Husk’s ears swiveled back. “Really. I’ve got this under control – a few outages are an entirely normal part of the process.”
“Power outages are never a normal part of the process, Vox.” Husk summoned a bit of magic, just in case one of the creepies residing in Alastor’s house decided to make a move. “Just try not to electrocute me, okay?”
Vox nodded, paused, and scooped up a welding helmet from the table. With a hum, he fastened it over his head.
“Want to know the great thing about being made of electricity or electricity magic or whatever the fuck it is I am?” Husk shook his head, knowing full well Vox couldn’t see him. “I don’t even need gloves for this kind of shit.”
He reached into the panel. It sparked twice. The machine let out a weird grinding groan and, after the lights in the room flickered appropriately, the power went out. Leaving only Vox’s face for light.
“Normal part of the process,” he muttered to himself behind the helmet.
Husk sighed.
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Series
- Part 33 of Is This More Than You Bargained For Yet?
Bookmarked by inkswitch
28 Jun 2026