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Eiiri's Workshop
Here you'll find my writing, mostly fanfic (also on Ao3!) with occassional vague mentions of original work, along with my art, and musings about both. For all other nonsense, check out my main blog @icannotreadcursive
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OKAY, logistics sorted
Also I swear game night with Rosie is still happening, that fic just takes more brain power than these relatively short conversation-based ones cuz I have to actually deal with the game logistics
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Almost have the game logistics all sorted, at which point I can flesh out the actual interactions.
This one is gonna be fun
Also I swear game night with Rosie is still happening, that fic just takes more brain power than these relatively short conversation-based ones cuz I have to actually deal with the game logistics
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I was definitely thinking about Edward with that bit XD
BRAT ANGEL!
We know the truth, and we're right
Lol yes, that too!
Look danger is alluring......
AND YES, MEANINGFUL ECHO!
I dunno but I sure do get the hannibal fans better since writing that than I did before 👀
And I'm glad you enjoyed it! I really liked writing this one, it's such a weirdly sweet hot little moment of atypical intimacy lol
(And yesss, come join me in the good ship QP Radiodust)
Title: Shared Fantasies
Rated: M
Length: ~ 2k
Summary:
With a curious quirk of his head, Alastor considered Angel for a moment. “How do you imagine me as a lover?”
“Rough, suave, and intense,” Angel answered easily. “Just like you are as a playmate, cuz they’re basically the same thing.”
Alastor hummed. He tilted his head the other way. “And if I asked for details?”
Angel arched an eyebrow. “I’d ask you if you’re sure, and how much ya want, cuz I got dirty mind and a real vivid imagination.”
“I’m morbidly curious,” Alastor admitted. “And I’m sure.”
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Alastor makes a late night visit to Angel's room that turns into a bit of a game of "tell me yours and I'll tell you mine" regarding the different sorts of fantasies they each have about each other.
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Also also, the Brokeback Mountain fic is not abandoned, demons have just eaten my brain
To all of you who are just not here for the Hazbin stuff, I appreciate your patience XD
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Also I swear game night with Rosie is still happening, that fic just takes more brain power than these relatively short conversation-based ones cuz I have to actually deal with the game logistics
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Title: Shared Fantasies
Rated: M
Length: ~ 2k
Summary:
With a curious quirk of his head, Alastor considered Angel for a moment. “How do you imagine me as a lover?”
“Rough, suave, and intense,” Angel answered easily. “Just like you are as a playmate, cuz they’re basically the same thing.”
Alastor hummed. He tilted his head the other way. “And if I asked for details?”
Angel arched an eyebrow. “I’d ask you if you’re sure, and how much ya want, cuz I got dirty mind and a real vivid imagination.”
“I’m morbidly curious,” Alastor admitted. “And I’m sure.”
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Alastor makes a late night visit to Angel's room that turns into a bit of a game of "tell me yours and I'll tell you mine" regarding the different sorts of fantasies they each have about each other.
#eiiri made this#fanfic#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel fanfiction#hazbin alastor#hazbin angel dust#radiodust#queerplatonic radiodust#ngl I'm starting to understand some of the hannibal fans better
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Title: A Private Aftershow
Rated: M
Length: ~ 2k
Summary: “You get a… private show, for reference, and I get your professional recommendation on some matters.”
That's the proposition Alastor had approached him with in the small hours or the morning. Now, it was time for Angel to put his professional expertise to work and hold up his end of the bargain.
#eiiri made this#fanfic#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel fanfiction#hazbin angel dust#hazbin alastor#aroace alastor
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For May 2024, The Prompt Foundry is sticking with the classics and doing MerMay!
Hope everyone's excited to dive in!
If you use this list, please tag me here @thepromptfoundry, I’d love to see your writing and art!
Feel free to combine different days' prompts with each other, or combine them with other seasonal events! Use your OCs, your favorite characters from media, whatever tickles your fancy.
Respond to as many prompts as you want or as interest you, don’t worry about missing or skipping any. Remember, this is supposed to be fun!
If you have any questions or musings, check our FAQ, and if you don't find your answer, shoot me an ask.
Plain text list below the cut:
1 Merfolk Royalty
2 Seafloor Cities
3 Merfolk and Sailors
4 Sinking Ships
5 Sirens
6 Fishnets
7 Deep Sea Mer
8 Undersea Agriculture
9 Seahorse Mer
10 High Tide
11 Underwater Communication
12 Merbabies
13 Sand Dollars
14 Drowning
15 Whale Mer
16 Storms at Sea
17 Shark Teeth
18 Tsunami
19 Octopus Mer
20 Mer Marriage
21 Evolutionarily Plausible Mer
22 Lost at Sea
23 The Mariana Trench
24 Selkies
25 Mer Schooling
26 Seashells
27 Merfolk Folklore
28 Freshwater Mer
29 Sunbathing
30 Watery Warfare
31 Land and Sea
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Between Takes
A Hazbin Hotel ficlet. 364 words. Can be read on Ao3.
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Angel wriggled uncomfortably against his bonds, took a deep breath, and let it out. He and Lupé were tied next to each other to the side of a faux-stone obelisk, hands above their heads, apple boxes stuck under their feet by the grip department, at least for shots that that wouldn’t show them. Or, like now, between shots.
“So,” Lupé rolled his head boredly toward Angel, “I gather from Vinsta that you are fucking your bodyguard? Or was that staged?”
“Oh, it was staged,” Angel snickered. “But I am totally fucking him. Dating, actually.”
“No fuckin’ way,” Lupé chuckled.
“Mhm!”
“How’s the sex?”
“Makes me come harder than you do.” Angel lifted a foot to lightly kick Lupé’s ankle.
Lupé stuck his tongue out at him. Angel returned the same then they both leaned back against the fiberglass stone. They were quiet a moment, half-listening to the assistant camera arguing with a grip.
“Kitty got the dick barbs?” Lupé asked.
Angel grinned. “Yup.”
“Nice.” Lupé laughed appreciatively, but then his expression sobered and he lowered his voice. “Big boss know?”
Angel shrugged best he could. “Hasn’t said anything, hasn’t interacted with the post, but my schedule sure did spawn a bunch of fourteen-plus hour days all of a sudden.”
Lupé hummed.
Angel snuffled a couple times then manifested his third pair of arms to rub at his face.
“Angel!” the assistant director yelled from the side of the soundstage. “Put those arms away!”
“My nose itches!” Angel yelled back, holding those hands up indignantly. “And it’s not like we’re fuckin’ rollin’! Jorge can go sit ,” he gestured to the mass of translucent teal tentacles sprawled across three folding chairs with an iced coffee and a magazine, “and, I mean, I get that the ropework takes too long to reset but that means we’re stuck up here! Gimme a fuckin’ break. I’ll put ‘em away when camera gets their shit together.”
The assistant director glowered but turned to attend to other matters. Angel huffed. Lupé grinned to tease, “You have a nose?”
“Loop,” Angel said with a thin veneer of patience, “I’ve snorted coke off your dick. You know I have a nose.”
Lupé laughed.
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Title: Strip and Tease
Rated: M
Length: 3.7k
Summary: Angel's dancing at the club tonight and his friends are coming to see! Well, most of them anyway.
The glitter, the heels, and the collision between Angel's work and private lives spawn some interesting conversation and, ultimately, quite a lot of traffic on his Vistagram.
Excerpt:
Charlie let out a relieved breath as she and the rest of the group walked through into the smoky haze and pulsing lights of the club. They’d all dressed up a little, Vaggie with her hair pulled back, Husk actually bothering to wear a shirt.
“Babe,” Vaggie chuckled, “you’re the princess of Hell, you cannot possibly have actually been worried they wouldn’t let you in.”
“I don’t know!” Charlie squeaked.
“Oh, no you don’t.” Husk lifted Niffty off her feet before she could sprint towards the bar and the snake-eyed bartender sporting intricate black and red tattoos inked into silvery skin. He handed her to Vaggie. “Why don't the two a you find us someplace to sit with a decent view while me and Princess get drinks?”
Niffty muttered a few choice curse words as she was steered in the opposite direction of the bar.
#eiiri made this#fanfic#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel fanfiction#hazbin angel dust#hazbin hotel husk#huskerdust#angelhusk
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For May 2024, The Prompt Foundry is sticking with the classics and doing MerMay!
Hope everyone's excited to dive in!
If you use this list, please tag me here @thepromptfoundry, I’d love to see your writing and art!
Feel free to combine different days' prompts with each other, or combine them with other seasonal events! Use your OCs, your favorite characters from media, whatever tickles your fancy.
Respond to as many prompts as you want or as interest you, don’t worry about missing or skipping any. Remember, this is supposed to be fun!
If you have any questions or musings, check our FAQ, and if you don't find your answer, shoot me an ask.
Plain text list below the cut:
1 Merfolk Royalty
2 Seafloor Cities
3 Merfolk and Sailors
4 Sinking Ships
5 Sirens
6 Fishnets
7 Deep Sea Mer
8 Undersea Agriculture
9 Seahorse Mer
10 High Tide
11 Underwater Communication
12 Merbabies
13 Sand Dollars
14 Drowning
15 Whale Mer
16 Storms at Sea
17 Shark Teeth
18 Tsunami
19 Octopus Mer
20 Mer Marriage
21 Evolutionarily Plausible Mer
22 Lost at Sea
23 The Mariana Trench
24 Selkies
25 Mer Schooling
26 Seashells
27 Merfolk Folklore
28 Freshwater Mer
29 Sunbathing
30 Watery Warfare
31 Land and Sea
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The ever wonderful @damadipicche's collage board for my fic Daddy.
The balance here of the sexy, sweet, and angsty is absolutely perfect, which is quite the trick with this fic. Love this board and am very impressed!
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Another fantastic collage boad from @damadipicche (which it's taken me a few days to get around to posting, oops). This one is for my fic Perché Non Entrambi? (Why Not Both?).
Absolutely nailed the vibe as always ❤️🔥
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What if I close a plot hole by deciding Charlie’s limo is self driving?
Or, wait, can Razzle and Dazzle drive????
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I had an overwhelming need for a picture to exist of Alastor sitting in this position, so I made it exist.
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Title: Daddy
Rated: E
Length: ~ 5k
Summary:
Angel sighed and shrugged, facing away as he wiped at his fur. “I have a little tiny bit of a breeding kink. Hasn’t reared its head in a while. It’s dumb; don’t worry about it.”
“I don’t think it’s dumb,” Husk said softly.
Angel sighed again, turned to face Husk, and lay down on his side. Husk lay with him. Angel picked at a spot on the blanket between them. “It’s just…not something I’ve ever really played with.”
Husk arched an eyebrow. “Not everyday we find somethin’ you haven’t done.”
“Yeah,” he snorted a little half laugh.
Husk brushed a gentle kiss between his eyes. “Would you want to?”
“Hm?”
“Play with that?”
“I…don’t know,” Angel admitted quietly. “It kinda…butts up against some raw edges, even just private in my own head, so….”
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Angel feels safe enough with Husk to explore one of his more sensitive kinks—turns out it’s a sensitive topic for both of them, but that may just be all the more reason to explore it together.
#eiiri made this#fanfic#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel fanfiction#hazbin angel dust#hazbin hotel husk#huskerdust#queerplatonic radiodust
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By popular demand, bonus chapter with Alastor and the corset.
Title: Dress Up
Rated: M
Length: ~ 2.2k
Summary:
“Oh, caro mio!” Angel singsonged, walking in with all six arms full of shopping bags and cardboard boxes in a wild range of shapes and sizes.
“SÌ, bello?” Husk called back, busily taking stock of the bar well.
“Costume shop had their annual clean-out and I got shit outa my fanmail box—wanna help me go through my haul, maybe figure out what I’m wearing out with Cherri tomorrow?”
Husk looked over and blinked at how laden Angel was. “Yeah, gimme just a minute.”
“Great!” Angel chirped, heading for the stairs.
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When Angel comes home with a whole slew of new clothes and toys, Husk gets to enjoy the fashion show that comes with helping his boyfriend sort through his haul, and be there for him when some old memories get unexpectedly brought up, too.
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