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chipkoy · 2 days
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was thinking of them💞
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And they say chivalry is dead.
Now with the sequel (sort of)
(and just some failing attempt at drawing Angel Dust under the cut)
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And this (below) was my very first attempt drawing him. At the time I didn't use references because "how hard could it be to draw him" ((the answer was "A LOT"))
(looking at it makes me laugh, so I'm posting it too)
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saelrum · 22 hours
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Something something Hazbin
@elsa-fogen (tagging you for obvious reasons))
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poppyfieldart · 3 days
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Chapter 3 of "Lucky Bastard" is up! (It's my overlord Husk Au fanfic!) ❤️
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australet789 · 1 day
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A personal headcanon about Husk's health
I think after he lost his freedom, Husk didnt care about himself at all, both his gambling and alcoholic addiction getting the best of him, plus trying to escape from Alastor's abuse.
But, once he started working in the Hotel and has Charlie caring about her workers, including him, he got...better-ish. And seeing Angel actually trying to improve inspired him.
Husk now had a home and people to care about.
Sure he still drinks and Alastor is there breathing on his neck, but he has now the support he needed and it shows.
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multi-fandom-imagine · 22 hours
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Remember that post where Alastor was sitting on a chair petting Marilyn like super villain? Replace him with overlord Husk and our Husk would explode in RAGE.
A/n: ha 😂 poor Husk can't catch a break.
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Husk did his best to not let his irritation show as he looked for Marylin. He was still pissed off dealing with the fact that another him was roaming around the hotel. Not only did the bastard constantly hit on you, he was also trying to move in on his kids.
Rolling his shoulders, Husk stumbled in on one of the rooms. His eyes recognizing the ears pointing up from the chair. Fur bristling, Husk bit back a snarl as he narrowed his eyes. "Where is she you fat bastard?!"
Turning the chair around, the OverLord had a smirk plastered on his face. Little Marylin sleeping on his lap. "Just sleepin..."
"You....give me back my daughter!" Husk snapped at the Overlord. Little Marylin sitting up, tiny body stretching out as her wings twitched, small yawn escaping her mouth. Once she spotted her father her fur bristles as she leapt into his arms.
"Calm down." The Overlord rolled his eyes as he slumped into the chair. "Not my fault she thought I was her dad."
Scoffing, Husk turned away as he held his daughter close to his chest. "You're a fat bastard! She must be tired. Stay away from my kids, stay away from my wife too!"
The Overlord rolled his eyes, though a smirk formed on his face. "Pussy."
"Pussy...?! I'll show you pussy."
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wispurring-moss · 19 hours
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...the jury's still out on deciding whether they Actually think they believe these words here or if they're just putting on just as big an act as Fizz & Ozzie, but either way i simply cannot deny that that scene is so Them-coded that i was Compelled to draw it finally x3c
maybe don't start up a makeout/bang session in a public area of the hotel if you don't want anyone to interrupt you or start asking questions, ya friggin' dweebs~ xD <3
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top-shelf-tender · 2 days
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{{I simply cannot get over the one time we get to see Husk’s natural hair. No top hat. No gel. He’s just a scruffy ‘lil guy and I WANNA KISS HIS SPIKEY HEAD AAAAHHHH}}
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alteregozowie · 1 day
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They're arguing and it's getting heated 😂:
Alastor: "Ooh, well, what are you gonna do about it Husker? Spank me?"
Husk: Right over this fuckin' couch if you don't quit back-sassin' me you little shit-
Husk had enough he don't care who he is 🤣🤣
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charliemotha · 1 day
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pri demon th
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sova-owl05 · 10 hours
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Shopping✨
I'm realy not quite sure what kind of relationship wanted to show between them, think you can decide for yourself, I'll mark it as ship
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chipkoy · 21 hours
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night out❤️
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hazbinshusk · 14 hours
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husk x reader. a birthday present written for the wonderful @monstrousvoice. just pure, tooth-rotting birthday fluff featuring everybody's favourite alcoholic feline bartender. hope you like it!
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“D’you think Angel will be upset that we left early?” you ask as the two of you make your way back to the Hotel. It’s just barely three a.m., and the streets are reaching their peak of sinful depravity all around you.
“If he even notices,” Husk replies with a shrug of one shoulder. A car screeches around the corner, and Husk takes hold of your wrist, tugging you over to walk on the other side of him so he’s between you and the gutter. Your skin is warm where he touches you, and you feel a brief pang of disappointment when he releases you. “He seemed pretty… distracted.”
You chuckle quietly. Angel had been enjoying the limelight at a new club opening, and with Cherri there to keep an eye on him you hadn’t felt too bad about calling it an early night.
“I gotta say, Husk, I genuinely can’t tell if you enjoyed yourself tonight or not.”
The promise of free booze thanks to Angel’s level of celebrity had warred with the loud music and large crowds for the bartender, but the former had won out.
“Not exactly my kind of fun,” he admits and you feel his wing rise quickly behind you, hear the sound of glass breaking against the dense wall of feathers that suddenly shield you from harm. He shakes away the broken glass before tucking his wing back down against his shoulder. How he’d noticed the bottle’s trajectory towards you without turning around you had no idea. “But it’s lookin’ up.”
You smile to yourself as the two of you make your way up the hill to the hotel, your shoulder bumping against his briefly. You can feel warmth swirling in your stomach at the easy proximity between the two of you and you swallow, fixing your gaze pointedly on the hotel ahead of you. Your friendship with Husk has steadily become one of the brighter points in Hell for you, and you didn’t need to jeopardize it by letting yourself indulge in whatever it is you’re feeling.
The two of you don’t speak again until you’re in the lobby, and the two of you linger there for a long few moments. You swear you feel Husk’s eyes on your face but when you look up, he glances towards the bar, rubbing his claws through the fur at the back of his neck. You cough awkwardly, jerking your head towards the stairs. “So, I… I’m gonna head up. But I’ll see you in the morning.”
“I’ve got somethin’ for you,” Husk blurts out as you turn away, and you stop, surprised. When you meet his eye he looks almost… embarrassed, his ears low and the bridge of his nose a soft pink. He clears his throat, making his way to the bar. “It’s, uh…”
You follow him curiously, taking a seat on your usual stool as he rounds the bar to reach beneath it. He glances back up at you in a way you could swear is shy.
“Can you, uh… jus’… shut your eyes for a minute, okay?”
You raise a brow but do as he asks, folding your hands in your lap. You can hear him fumbling around with something for a moment, a soft click, and after a few moments you feel him take the stool beside you. Without opening your eyes you turn to face him, your knee bumping against his thigh.
“Okay,” Husk’s velvet tenor says quietly, and you try to ignore the shiver that runs up your back. “You can… you can open ‘em up now.”
You do so slowly, blinking a couple of times before your eyes settle on the space on the bar between you.
A cupcake sits on a small china plate on the polished wood, topped with soft white frosting and a single burning candle. You stare at it for a few seconds in surprise before dragging your eyes back to Husk. The candlelight plays over his features, the warm light making his eyes glow.
He gives you a small, embarrassed smile. “Happy birthday, doll.”
“How did you even…?” you swallow; you can feel the beginnings of tears welling to stick in the back of your throat. “You didn’t have to do this for me.”
“I wanted to.” he says and shrugs a shoulder as though it was a gesture that didn’t make your heart flip against your ribs. “Didn’t think your birthday should be all about someone else.”
You feel a soft smile on your lips, your eyes falling to where your hands were still twisted together in your lap. “Thank you, Husk.”
“You okay?” he asks, his own voice now barely more than a gentle rumble. With your eyes on his you feel your breathing hitch… you hadn’t realized just how close he is to you. “You’re, um… you’re blushin’.”
You nod slowly, and you see his eyes fall to your lips for a moment. Your heart flutters, and you feel yourself lean forward for a second. A brief flicker of surprise passes over his features before he moves forwards incrementally too. The moment hangs between the two of you for what feels like forever, the passing time only marked by the shadows dancing over his face and your heartbeat pounding in your chest.
And then… and then the two of you lean forward, his lips brushing softly against yours.
It’s hauntingly brief but still leaves you breathless, and you feel your inhale come shudderingly as he pulls away. He doesn’t go far, his forehead only inches away from pressing against your own.
“’s this okay?” he whispers and you nod, bringing your mouth back to his.
Husk kisses you with reverence, his lips achingly soft and his breath fanning warm across your chin when you part briefly. You reach up to touch your fingers to his cheek, carding your fingertips carefully through the soft fur. A quiet sound, almost a whimper, escapes you as you feel his hand take a gentle hold of your waist.
The kiss doesn’t deepen, doesn’t morph into something salacious, it just lingers in an embrace that sends butterflies through every part of you.
When you do finally pull away you’re breathless, and you see the warmth in your cheeks mirrored in the pink of his. His paw still rests on your waist, and you can feel it curl in the fabric covering your side as you lean over and blow out the candle on top of your cake.
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vaggietheangel · 1 day
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Vaggie walking into Husks room:Hey you've been working really hard lately. So I figured that-
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Vaggie:
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Oh Mimzy is pretty much the reason Huskerdust happens in the story. Say thank you Mimzy.
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How they comfort you
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Category: Comfort & wholesome
Character category: Hotel patrons
Charlie & Vaggie (Poly), Alastor, Sir Pentious, Angel Dust, Niffty and Husk.
Rating: SFW
Type: Headcannons
Charlie & Vaggie
Charlie wraps you up in the biggest hug, like she will not stop hugging you unless you ask.
Vaggie is less touchy but her way of comforting you is sitting next to you in a quiet soothing atmosphere.
Charlie sings softly to you, holding you as tightly as possible, her fingers sometimes sneaking down to tickle your sides.
Vaggie pats your hair back gently, whispering comforting words into your ears.
They both go on and on about how they love you so much.
Prepare to get absolutely smothered in kisses, ends up with the three of you curled up in a cuddle pile.
Alastor
Our dear deer, will drag you up into his room, or if you are up to it to his radio tower.
His way of comforting is less touchy than the others but if you really want to be held, then he would do anything for his little deer.
Plays old jazz and showtunes for you, he hums along.
Lets you cuddle up to his side as he reads to you, he loves the classics. 'Moby-dick', 'The catcher in the rye', 'Dracula' and so on.
Keeps a spare coat around so you can wear it when you're upset, so you are surrounded by his scent... He also just really likes seeing you in his clothes, marks you as his so everyone knows not to touch you.
He his shadow makes you a cup of tea, he makes sure you drink it all before it goes cold, gently pats your head once you finished it.
Sir Pentious
He gives the best hugs, curls his whole body around you, rests his chin on the crown of your head.
He squeezes around you and chats your ears off, he will talk about anything and everything in order to distract you.
Gets the egg bois to put on a show for the two of you.
Will happily stay curled around you for as long as you need, in fact he loves it, absorbing your body warmth is so good.
Has definetly fallen asleep cuddling around you.
Tells you about all his new inventions.
Angel Dust
Takes you out for a night out on the town.
If you enjoy the club scene he will take you ou there, is very careful that you both avoid the people that he usually hangs out with.
Makes sure you both only indulge in alcohol, is very careful to not let you or him get swept up into his old drug habits.
If you dont like the club scene then to a bar it is, he asks Husk for some good bars.
Takes you to one where he can play slow music, he'll keep a sent of hands on your hips and the other cradling your face. Keeps your eyes on him and only him, doesnt give a single fuck if he gets looked at oddly.
Tells you shitty flirty jokes, just so he can hear you laugh, its his favourite sound in the world.
After you are both liqurored up, you'll both go home and cuddle deep into his soft warm bed. Fat Nuggets, joins you, snuggled in between you.
Niffty (platonic)
Bakes with you, please watch her carefully or else she is 100% putting blood in the bakes.
Happily chats with you about all the bad boys, she'll go on and on about all the bad boys and how she wants to punish them.
Sit on your head and happily plays with your hair, if your hair is long enough she'll twist it into braids.
Laughs happily as you two chase around bugs, well shes chasing the bug and you are chasing her.
Husk
He will get you to come sit at the bar with him. He'll gently hold your hand any chance he gets.
Will nuzzle against you cheek and purr softly, anything to get you to feel a little better. He doesn't particularly like giving into his animal instincts but for you anything.
Hums jazz songs for you as he cleans the glasses and wipes the bar.
Once all the others have gone to bed and he can finally leave with you up to his or your room.
But before that he curls his arms, wings and tail around you, his purring is so loud you can feel it in your bones.
Once you two are up in private, he'll put on a nice jazz record, fix you two both a drink to unwind.
He fluffs up the pillows, making a pillow mountain so he can lean back on, gets you to sit between his legs with your back against his chest. His wings wrap around you, cocooning you in a world of safety and warmth, his tail curling around your waist.
His purrs are embarassingly loud as he rests his chin on your shoulder, he loves your scent, keeps rubbing his cheek against your neck to give you his scent.
Shows you little tips and tricks with cards as you two relax.
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