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kandavers · 12 hours
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Aggressive reminder that this is a pro-palestine blog! If you support Israel, and GENOCIDE, go away!!! Forever!!! If you’re “neutral” in the face of war, also go away!!! Forever!!!
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murcciervo · 1 day
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I love the size differences between Husk and Angel 🖤🖤
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What do you think Husk’s reaction to being called gorgeous would be?
Would do a double take, look around wondering if you're talking about him because he does not believe it.
Husk refuses to believe that you would say such a thing, because thats his stick. He's the one that calls you beautiful, Gorgeous....etc.
Then he goes all red and scowls but he's grateful and he can't help but feel happy over the fact you think that way. He can't help but feel a little loved.
Wraps his arms around you then hides his face into your neck clinging to you.
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For Hazbin Hotel, can you do headcannons for what Angel Dust, Husk, Lucifer, and Alastor would want in an s/o and what would attract them to someone? Like whats the first thing that they tend to notice in a potential partner, what do they generally find attractive, and what would they need in a long term partner. Those kind of vibes. Thank you lovely <3
~~~~ HEADCANONS ~~~~
HH Angel Dust, Husk, Lucifer, Alastor x Reader
TW: Sexual Assult, Violence, Mental Health, Fluff, Drinking
Angel Dust
Angel fell for you the day he saw you on the streets of hell helping out some women in the porn district who were Val's latest victims.
You were kind and caring, gently cleaning wounds, offering a full meal, and providing preventive care.
To most, you were nothing special—just a demon seeking to help those who were hurting. Many, like Alastor, thought you were more insane than others because you wanted to help.
When Angel informed Charlie about you, he was oddly excited to learn that the princess of hell was seeking you out to join the hotel.
Your story was sad about how you died, being assaulted, and using self-defense, landing you in hell unfairly.
Angel was enamored by you and how you cared so much about sex workers and those who were involved in his profession.
When Angel finally confessed, it was after you confronted Valentino.
Angel was so scared Val would hurt or bind you in a contract; however, he was wrong.
You were a sleeper weapon because as Val opened his mouth to harm you or Angel, you ripped out some of his mothy fur.
You had learned that trick from Niffty.
Angel loved having you as his partner, ready to clean his wounds and be his voice when he needed one.
He never had to describe what was happening to him in detail; you just knew and were always there to help him.
He was absolutely in love and would do anything to break his contract so he could join you on your healing escapades.
Husk
Husk fell for you hard and fast while you two were having a drinking competition.
You were no lightweight, seeing as you had died due to alcoholism.
Husk, however, was the notorious drunkard of the hotel, so having a challenge was a new joy for him.
Starting the challenge, he was purely ready to beat you, nothing else.
However, when he saw you downing pint after pint like it was no one's business, he thought it was the most beautiful thing ever.
He was even more surprised by you being completely fine afterward.
You helped clean both of you up, doling out pain meds, water, and crackers.
As you doctored him and helped make sure his hangover wasn't so bad, he was just falling for you more.
Someone who could out-drink him and cared enough not to be a sore winner was impressive.
After that day, he sought you out as a casual drinking buddy, but the conversations you two had led to less drinking than usual.
As you two bonded, he finally grew the courage to ask you to be his.
When he confessed, he made a bet with you that you had to go out with him if he could down 25 beers in 10 minutes.
You laughed and let him act out his game, choosing to not let him know you would go out with him without the gamble.
He was happy to have someone who genuinely cared about him and didn't pry.
You were a breath of fresh air to all the other sinners in hell.
Lucifer
Lucifer fell watching you care for Charlie at the hotel when he couldn't.
Lucifer was enamored at how parental you were with his child, even though she was a grown adult.
He was a family man, and someone with a healthy relationship with Charlie set his heart aflame.
You were never pessimistic about Chalries's ideals or plans, and it made him so happy to see such a strong, supportive person guiding her.
Lucfier never failed to commend you for explaining projects and ideas well to the fast-paced girl.
Looking at you, he saw all the good things Lilith once offered but so much more.
When he finally caved into his feelings, he asked you for advice more often.
When he found out your death was a consequence of your ex-husband and his mistress, he was livid.
He was half tempted to call on I.M.P. to ruin that man above.
Your smile and optimism were contagious, though; you never let your death get you down.
When Lucifer was ready to confess, he got Charlie to help him.
The two brought you a cake, asking you to join the family.
There was also a huge musical number you just smiled through and clapped.
Alastor
Alastor was an enigma; he didn't know when or how he fell in love with you.
It could have been several things, ranging from your morality, thought process, ideals, and thirst for all things powerful.
All he knew was one day, you weren't a part of his everyday life, and the next, he couldn't bear the thought of you being gone.
He hated weakness, though, so he never verbally informed you or anyone that he cared so much.
Instead, he did small acts of service for you to show that he listened and cared.
When he allowed you to touch him for the first time, he was embarrassed at how happy you were.
He then swore that any touch from you was worth it if you smiled like that more at him.
He made you a permanent fixture of his broadcasts and allowed you to torment the souls that would be heard all over hell.
He knew he was whipped when he took you to meet Rosie, and she could see it all over his face.
She asked you about how you two started dating, and when Alastor went red and pulled his ears back, it was a dead giveaway.
You, however, never pressured Alastor to make anything official, allowing him to choose when he was ready.
As soon as he was ready, though, he took you out on a fancy dinner and a high-class evening of dancing.
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6esiree · 2 days
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A Tender Moment With Husk
You sat on Husk’s lap, your legs draped over his thighs as one of his hands mindlessly toyed with the hem of your shirt, the other anxiously twitching against the dealer’s table. The minimum bet for Blackjack started at $10, and while that wasn’t a lot for him, you decided to pitch in some of your money for fun. Even if he lost, you couldn’t care less. Alastor only granted him one day off of the week, and you just wanted to spoil your old man, as you so lovingly told him.
“Christ,” Husk cursed under his breath when he was dealt a pair of eights, one of the worst hands possible.
The dealer had an ace, too, so the chances of them busting were incredibly low. Husk was well aware of that, his leg bouncing as he debated his next move. He could either split or surrender, but he ultimately chose the latter, sighing as he swiped his finger behind the bet. “I knew I shoulda played the roulette,” Husk mumbled, bitterly watching the dealer take half of his chips. “I’da felt less cheated.” You rolled your eyes, leaning in to wipe the frown off of his face with a quick kiss.
“I thought this was just for fun,” You spoke against his lips, reaching out to stroke his cheek.
“Well, it is, but ya know,” Husk said, bringing you in for another kiss, playfully biting your bottom lip before withdrawing. “One jackpot isn’t enough for a gambler like me, dollface.”
As you pulled away with an ‘Ow,’ sucking in your lip in an attempt to soothe the pain, you arched a brow at him. Jackpot? You had been sitting with Husk the entire time, the only exception being when you got up to go to the restroom, like, half an hour ago. There was no way he had hit a jackpot and not told you about it.
“Wait, what—when did that happen?” You asked, hearing the dealer groan as they continued the game.
“The day you came into my life,” Husk chuckled, affectionately patting your side with the hand that had been toying with your shirt. “Don’t ya agree?”
Your face flushed in embarrassment, immediately understanding why the dealer had reacted the way they did. Shaking your head, you grabbed one of Husk’s suspenders, pulling it back and letting it go with a ‘thwack!.’ “Ha-Ha, you’re so funny,” You said, savoring the yelp that escaped his throat when it smacked against his armpit, but only for a moment. Husk proceeded to push the rest of his chips to the dealer, scooping you up into his arms as he stood up.
“Funny? Oh, I’ll show ya funny, alright,” Husk said, turning around and making a beeline for the restroom.
“Oh my God—wait, Husk, no!” You gasped in horror, trying to wriggle out of his arms, but he was just too strong.
Before you knew it, Husk had you slack against the stall door, one leg hiked up as he entered you from behind, his nose pressed onto your shoulder. You whined, your body eagerly accommodating him. “Let everybody hear how much of a winner I am,” Husk said into your shoulder. “A high roller, yeah,” You giggled, but then he rolled his hips, shutting you up in almost an instant. You deserved it, though, and the man made sure to remind you of that with every thrust.
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hazbinshusk · 2 days
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“Y’know, I’m startin’ to think the Princess was right about puttin’ in a limit on the drinks,” Husk’s smooth baritone had a humorous lilt to it as he breaks the silence in the bar. His speaking brings you back to the right side of the line of consciousness you’ve been see-sawing for the last twenty minutes, and you frown as you tilt your head back to meet his eye. “You good?”
You groan quietly, leaning an elbow on the bar and dropping your cheek heavily into your hand. You’re aware that you’ve been less than good company the last few hours, but Husk hasn’t really seemed to mind. In fact, you could almost swear that he was… content with you, even maybe happy to just experience the quiet with you sitting on the other side of the bar. Still, you straighten, raising an eyebrow at him teasingly. “Why’re you asking? Don’t I look good?”
He blinks at you before a rueful smirk touches your features. “Get enough bourbon into you and you start takin’ a page right outta Angel’s playbook, huh?”
You smile crookedly back up at him. “Is that a ‘no’?”
You swear that Husk’s eyes dip down over your figure for a moment. You could also swear that his gaze lingers for a second longer on your chest and that his cheeks pinken slightly as he meets your eye again. “Pleadin’ the fifth, sweets.”
Smile widening into something sweeter, you straighten in your seat, leaning towards him on your elbows. “Uh-huh. Sure.”
He gives you a small, almost bashful smile of his own, slinging the bar rag over his shoulder. “You wanna talk ‘bout whatever’s got you down?”
You shrug a shoulder, running a finger around the rim of your empty glass. “Don’t you ever get sick of listening to everyone else’s problems?”
“Every damn day,” he smirks, and you giggle. The expression warms his face further at the sound, his ears flicking forward as though to catch every part of it. “It’s a hazard of the job. But I’ve been holdin’ the title of resident lush here for a while now, and I’m worried you’re gonna go and dethrone me."
You laugh again, pushing your glass towards him hopefully. “Speaking of…?”
Husk’s golden eyes study you for a moment, taking in the almost playful pout you give him before he gives a relenting sigh. “One more. But only if you chase it with water.”
“You drive a hard bargain, bartender.” you reply. “But I’m a fancy gal – I’m gonna need a lemon wedge.”
He chuckles, rolling his eyes good-naturedly as he turns to reach for the bourbon bottle. You rest your chin back in your hand, admiring the sleekness of his wings idly, the shine in his fur and the muscles in his shoulders. He catches you staring as he returns to pour you a fresh glass, raising an eyebrow at your expression.
“Anyone ever tell you how pretty you are?”
Husk makes a soft cattish noise of surprise in the back of his throat. That pink in his cheeks reappears before he scoffs, sliding your drink back towards himself again. “Well, now you’re cut off.”
“No!” you pout as he swallows down the two fingers he’d poured you and sets the glass back on the bar. “But I’m serious!”
“You’re drunk.”
“I can be both,” you shoot back petulantly, and he gives you a sidelong, almost tired look. He’s leaning on the bar now, the position bringing the two of you closer together. You study the greying whiskers around his muzzle, the sweet little hearts above his brows, and your tone softens. “D’you think I would lie to you?”
“This is hell, doll,” he replies softly, a self-deprecating tilt to his lips. “Everybody lies.”
Your brow furrows, and maybe it’s the bourbon that makes you do it, or maybe it’s the soft warmth in his eyes, or the way they burn into yours. Maybe it’s way he’s kept you company without complaint all night. Or maybe it’s just… him, but you lean forward over the bar and press your lips to his cheek in a soft, chaste kiss.
Husk lets out a quiet mrrp! at the touch, and you exhale your nerves shakily as you withdraw slowly. “Believe me now?”
You meet Husk’s wide, surprised eyes for a second before you suddenly feel his hand on the back of your neck and you’re pulled into a crushing kiss.
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villainboygirl · 1 day
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Fuel yourself with the fear of losin' that somebody who's your reason to live
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Wish I had somethin' to live for tomorrow
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need to see something here....
husk vs velvette (I was asked to do this)
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victoriousvic · 3 days
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Zestial x Carmilla Carmine💚💜
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phoenixonyx15 · 2 days
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I was drawing this at church uwun't
Anyways... The gays <3
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retrogradedreaming · 2 days
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Forgot to post this here, but this is my entry for @/veed_arts 10k DTIYS on IG!
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kandavers · 12 hours
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Hazbin Hotel staff/residents in my style
Finally I get to feed my tumblr nation!!!
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dragon-spaghetti · 1 day
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As a masc-leaning trans person, your approach to the Huskerdust family au is literally healing me <3 I also have a Huskerdust family au that's helping me work through some internalized transphobia and gender stuff, etc., so seeing someone else doing something similar was like "hey, it's not just me!" and that's kinda cool
Also I've been thinking about chronic pain Husk a lot lately, and I was wondering if you had any thoughts about how Husk deals with that in this au? Because I was imagining one of the kids taking after some cat-like mannerisms from Husk and gently kneading his hip, or Husk resting in a cuddle pile with the kids (if he can tolerate touch while he's hurting)
Words genuinely cannot describe how happy this ask made me, thank you anon omg 🥹 same brain!!!!!
And this was the first I'd really thought of it tbh, all of those are GOOD YES 🙏 and I wanted to doodle something for it!!! So here ya go ;v;
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lordedlady · 2 days
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don't deny 😘
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pippintheauroch · 2 days
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Angel and Husk <3
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hellaversepolls · 2 days
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