I do not own Hazbin Hotel nor do I own the characters or the settings.
I couldn't get this idea out of my brain so here it is. Please enjoy and let me know what you think!
This fic is also on Archive of Our Own and Fanfiction.net...although I'm having issues uploading to Fanfiction.net at the moment.
I am also known by the pen name Algernon Fenton.
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Husk was busy cleaning the bar as Angel Dust rummaged through the cat demon's extensive stash of alcoholic beverages. Husk didn't exactly know what Angel was looking for but as long as he didn't hear any glass breaking, he figured it was okay.
"Hey, Whiskers?" The bartender turns at hearing the spider demon's nickname for him.
Angel lifts up a strange shaped bottle with dark, sparkling liquid inside, "What the hell kinda booze is this?"
Husk turns fully around and gives a nonchalant shrug, "Not sure...I won it several years ago in a gambling bet."
The entertainer brings the bottle closer to his face to inspect the glittering liquid a bit closer, "Do ya think it's safe to drink?"
Husk gives another shrug, "I don't see why not...booze is booze." He lets out a soft chuckle, "I mean we're already in Hell...what's the worst that could happen?"
A large grin erupts across Angel's face, "Then pour me a drink, Mr. Bartender."
The cat allows a sideways grin as he takes the bottle from Angel, "Grab a couple of those glasses, will ya?'
Several hours later, the two friends have finished the bottle of shimmering alcohol and are sitting on the floor behind the bar. After a whole bottle of the strange booze, the two of them seem to be finding most everything pretty hilarious. As their laughter dies down, Angel begins to fan himself with his hands before addressing Husk.
"Is it really hot in here or is it just me?" The spider demon fans himself again as sweat forms underneath his clothes.
Husk nods as he takes his hat off and runs a paw across his furry brow, "Yeah...I know it's Hell, but it ain't usually this hot."
Angel continues to fan himself as a sudden look of surprise graces his features, "Um...Whiskers...this may be a bit...um, personal, but...um...I'm super fucking hard right now."
The cat demon nods as he subconsciously reaches down to adjust himself through his trousers, "There must have been something weird in that drink."
"We're the only ones up right now, huh?" As he speaks, Angel begins stripping his clothes off.
"Yeah, no one ever comes in here this time of night." Husk begins pulling the straps to his suspenders down as he makes his way across the small space separating them.
Angel pulls his shirt off and closes the gap between them as their mouths crash together. They both groan their approval as their lips continue to move together while their tongues wrestle between their teeth. The kiss becomes more urgent and their hands roam the other's body until Angel feels his shorts shoved down with Husk's claws gripping his ass.
Their mouths break apart as they gasp for breath and Angel Dust is the first one to speak as Husk continues kneading his ass, "I-I can't wait tonight...just...just fuck me...I don't need no foreplay."
"Ah, thank fuck!" The cat lets out a relieved sigh as he stands up, bringing Angel with him, "Now, do me a favor and bend your beautiful ass over that bar."
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Full House (HuskerDust)
FanfictionHusk and Angel Dust drink some strange booze that Husk won in a bet a few years back. This booze does some weird things to their bodies. Will these changes bring them closer together or tear them apart? mpreg huskerdust mm explicit nsfw
