Hazbin Hotel Oneshots

Angel Dust x Husk

FREEDOM

"Val — Please, no!" Angel Dust begged for peace, to be left alone, yet he felt his body get thrown onto the bed with pure ease, "I'm sorry!" He apologized profusely, terrified for his possible punishment, "You're getting the punishment you deserve, baby, now be quiet.."

Angel slammed the door to the hotel angrily, feeling a wave of different emotions hit him like a brick. Valentino was all out of sorts today, lashing out on him over the most simplest of things.

He rushed over to the bar, sitting down on his usual stool, "Give me the hardest you got." His New York accent tinted his voice like never before, along with exhaustion.

"Rough day?" Husk questioned as he obeyed his drink request, giving him a glass full of his hardest liquor in stock.

"You could say that." Angel replied with a disappointed sigh, as he took his drink, Husk couldn't help but take notice to the harshened bruises forming on Angel's neck, his face suddenly turning sour.

"So, what happened today?" Husk enjoyed hearing Angel rant to him, talk to him, about anything. Yet he'd rather suffer eternal insufferable torture before ever admitting to it.

"Fucking Val, as usual. I don't know who pissed in his cereal today, but jesus fucking christ. He's acting like every tiny thing is gonna fuck up every thing, it's pathetic." He answered as he rolled his eyes, severely annoyed at the certain overlord.

Husk wouldn't hate to admit that hearing Angel Dust talk about Valentino made him furious. He despised how he treated Angel, he wanted to do something about it.

"I'm goin' out with Cherri bomb for the rest of the night, hopefully that'll set my mind straight." He stated with a sigh full of relief, the certain extroverted girl always managed to take his mind off the bad things happening in his miserable eternal after life.

"Alright, just be careful." Husk warned with a sigh, yet this one was full of worry. He couldn't help but start to worry for the certain spider when he went out.

Angel's lips curved up into a small genuine smile, smiling towards the certain cat who actually cares about him.

Val had tried to make it clear that Angel is only used for sex, that's all his body was used for, and that no one would care for him as much as he did. He was completely wrong.

While Angel Dust was out having fun, Husk has decided to take his deal with Alastor into advantage.

He strolled over to the studio he never thought of stepping foot in, immediately making eye contact with a certain bitch.

"Oh, well if it isn't the little pussycat! You here for a job? We could work around some ways to get you out there.." The tall sickening man stated with a smile full of disgusting intent, watching as the other walked over towards him.

Valentino recognized Husk instantly, he remembers distinctly seeing him close with Angel Dust at times, a little too close in his opinion.

"Fuck off with that, Im here for a deal." Husk replied viciously, crossing his arms as he looked up to the man with a face full of disgust and annoyance.

"Oh? What kind of deal are we talkin' here?" He questioned, already determined that everything is going to fall back to him.

"We play some poker, you win, you get my soul and I'll do whatever you want. I win, you break the contract with Angel Dust and never speak to him again." The cat offered, a cocky smile plastered onto his face.

Valentino let out a arrogant laugh, "Deal." He thought he was going to win indefinitely, he had no clue he had a deal with the Radio Demon.

The two shook hands, both determined to win under the influence of Angel Dust, yet both in need of two different things.

(i have absolutely no clue how to play, so i'm just gonna skip to the end of their game 💀.)

Husk had all the good cards, as he set them down with a smile he watched as Valentino's overconfident face twisted into an agonizing one, the awareness of what had just happened hit him like a brick.

"Wha — What?! No! There's no way you just fucking won!" Valentino stood up, slamming his hands down onto the table out of pure anger and disbelief.

Husk let out a chuckle at the man's childish mannerism, "You better uphold the end of that deal."

Husk walked into the hotel happier than ever, delighted to break the news to Angel Dust, yet he knew he probably won't take it as well as he hoped.

As he approached his room, he knocked on his door delicately, waiting a few seconds before seeing a certain spider open the door, face full of despair.

"Hey, Whiskers, finally takin' up that offer?" Angel quickly masked up his expression of despair with lust, leaning closer to his face with sexual intent.

"Fuck no, I just have somethin' to tell ya." Husk repeated over and over in his mind how he was going to break the news to Angel, uncertain on how it'd be taken.

"Remember how you said you wished you never signed that contract with Valentino?" Husk sighted, remembering how Angel drunkenly vented to him about Val one night after a rather aggressive day at work.

"No, but continue?" Angel urged him on curiously,

"Well," He paused, "I made a deal with Valentino," Before he could continue, Angel cut him off with a rather worried response, "What?! Why the hell would you do that?!" His face was full of concern and despair, terrified Husk would end up in the same situation as him.

"Listen!" Husk raised his voice, attempting to find a way to calm Angel down.

"The deal was: We would play some poker, if he won, he'd get my soul, and I'd do whatever he wanted. But if I win, he breaks his contract with you and never speaks to you again." Husk could hear Angel's breathing increase as the worries look on his face progressed into pure terror.

"I won."

Angel's expression had fallen, his thoughts were all over the place. He didn't know what to feel, or what to think.

"What?" Angel asked, as if his ears had deceived him, he couldn't believe what he had just heard.

He felt as if his heart was going to explode, he felt courses or different emotions flowing through his veins, giving him mild confusion as if it was a diagnosis.

"I won, Anthony."

He'd never used his real name before, Angel started to finally feel happy for the situation. He thought this could only be some fucked up dream, but deep down he knew he was finally saved.

Tears formed in his eyes, he instantly wrapped his arms around the cat in content. Cries escaped his eyes, at this point, not even he could tell if they were happy sobs or not.

Anthony placed his lips against the other's, a way of showing his true gratitude, his true love, towards the other.

"Thank you."

(a/n: i'm not even gonna proofread it because i'm so tired rn 💀 bro i have state testing tomorrow, and since i do online school i have to go to this town an hour away to do it, i have to get up at 6 am 😔 wish me luck 💪)