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The smell of alcohol danced with the incense of smoke through the establishment - veer the gaze in any direction and it was filled with the status of the highest and lowest known sinners. The top of the food chain to the bottom of the barrel; Lucifer never dared before to mingle in such an environment. But today was different. Gambling was an addiction that absorbed many minds, chained to the rhythm of the puppeteer in the false promise of wealth.
Some even sell their ( souls ) for such a price.
A table of one: more his style; the man was high off his winnings, preaching to the choir that was the card dealer. Lucifer eyes him for a moment. A man clad in red, like the red that swims through these sinners veins and a predatory grin; a deal was about to be made, and not that of cards. The fallen angel sensed something off about the card dealer.
And so, Lucifer sat and accompanied @hclluvahctel by his side, tapping the table for a hand and chips; he turned, his devilish smirk meeting the other beside him as his forearms rested casually against the table.
⸺ ❝ I presume this is the table to win at, huh? ❞
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@hclluvahctel - continued from HERE
HUSK DOESN'T REMEMBER THE LAST TIME he had friends, or anything that remotely felt like a FAMILY. Yet as he watched the princess and her girlfriend encouraging Niffty and Angel to take part in their latest activity. Maybe good things could come from this.
That train of thought was quickly snuffed when he felt a hand on his shoulder, fur bristling at the touch. He grunts in response, but wordlessly follows obediently. He keeps his expression blank as Alastor continues, though ears do flatten against his head. "... Yeah."
A flash of pure malice breaks through Alastor's usual cordial facade, so brief that one would easily miss it. Most don't know, or pretend not to know because it's less scary that way, but it's in moments like this that the ones who are, for better and for worse, the closest to him are forcefully reminded of what fester underneath the surface.
"What's with the long face, old friend? Don't tell me that you've been considering to give redemption a shot, have you? It's not your style, and we both know it."
The words are followed by one of his signature laughs, but the static that runs through it is a crystal clear warning. Husk has better engage him, but he also has to watch his tongue.
"I will give you that they are an enjoyable bunch. I must say, I chose to humour our princess, I wasn't expecting to get so invested in my pet project. But it's turning out to be far more interesting that I hoped for!"
Neck tilting in an unnatural angle, he leant closer to Husk's height.
"So, do tell. What's your favourite part of all this? I'm quite curious."
#[ interactions :: Alastor ]#&& Husk || hclluvahctel#[ v. I’m here for the entertainment! ; main verse :: Alastor ]#hclluvahctel#;; queue
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It had been 23 days since anyone at the hotel had heard from Angel Dust. He had gone out one day for work and just... hadn't come back afterwards.
Husk hadn't been able to sleep for days when he first disappeared. At first he just didn't leave the bar, desperate to be there when Angel got home. After the third night be crashed at the bar and ended up waking on the couch where he later found out charlie and vaggie had apparently worked together to move him.
After that he started going out, looking for Angel, he had gotten into an argument with Alastor about it but managed to get Charlie's support on it so the radio demon had backed down.
He had spent weeks searching the city, he had tried to get into the Vee's tower, even going so far as to fly around it to try to spy into the windows but hadn't caught sight of the spider inside or in his dressing room so he figured he must be elsewhere.
He had not expected to catch wind of Angel Dust being posted up on a street corner taking clients and when he first heard he was almost angry. No call, no nothing for weeks and he was just out on a street corner fucking working?
It didn't take long for him to track down the exact corner where Angel was, news spread quickly among the degenerates in hell. But that anger that had almost built up evaporated the second he saw Angel's eyes.
They were both black.
"Angel? Where have you been? What happened?"
#[ husk era ] ── settling debts#[ husk ic ] ── looking in the bottom of the bottle#[ hclluvahctel ] ── angel dust
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prompt - 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐬 (𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬?) | accepting | @hclluvahctel sent:
❛ well, someone's cranky today. ❜ - Angel
husk eyes dragged over to angel, lightly grumbling to himself. he didnt had the best sleep " fuck off angel , i dont got time for you r teasing bullshit "
#hclluvahctel#~~~~husk interaction~~~~ ic.#~~~~inbox tags.~~~~#~~~~ getting your whiskers tied in a knot. ~~~~verse.
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There was a word for this, for what Lucifer was currently feeling... Was it perhaps overwhelmed? Ever since the Hotel had reopened he had been trying his best to include himself in whatever Charlie wanted him in, but having spent time just by himself in the past seven years, he was out of touch with a lot of things. It was beginning to be too much.
When it's much more quieter in the evening the king makes his way downstairs, heading towards the bar. He figured a drink could help him to unwind some and steady his nerves. Not that he wasn't enjoying any of this but perhaps he had simply taken on too much in such a short time. He needed time to adjust properly. This wasn't a concern he wished to bring to his daughter's attention as he felt he'd be letting her down and he had already done enough of that.
"Hey, Husk was it?" Lucifer takes a seat at the bar and offers the other a smile albeit a tired one, "You have any specials today or recommendations? I could go for a drink." Or maybe more.
♔ - - - - @hclluvahctel (HUSK)
#HCLLUVAHCTEL ➡ Husk#RP ➡#LUCIFER MORNINGSTAR ➡ See I’m the king cause I got that crown#VERSE ➡ And the crown—it weighs heavy
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WICKED OLD SOULS NOWHERE LEFT TO GO AT THE BECK AND CALL OF THE ONES WHO ARE IN CONTROL, SO RAISE A GLASS FOR THE EMPTY-HEARTED WE'RE TOO FAR GONE TO KNOW WHEN IT STARTED.
independent , medium activity and headcanon based portrayal of canon and oc characters from HAZBIN HOTEL and HELLUVA BOSS. mature and potentially triggering themes will be present and tagged . canon divergent . 18+ only . (re)established 2023 and written by emmy .
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@hclluvahctel said: THE MOMENT THAT HUSK CAUGHT SIGHT OF THE MOTH stepping into the hotel lobby, his lips pulled back in a snarl. "Hey! The fuck are you doing here?" He snaps, a hand behind the bar already forming some cards. Readying himself for a fight if needed. "I'll give you thirty seconds to get your ass outta this hotel before I escort you out."
Valentino didn't stop in his tracks immediately but shot the bartender a glare of annoyance.
ཐིཋྀ "You look vaguely familiar..."
With his lower hands on his hips, he sauntered over to the bar.
"... are you the hoteliers' hellcat or something?"
No, that wasn't it. But he just couldn't remember.
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@hclluvahctel continued from HERE
A quiet snort leaves Rick's throat, but his first reaction to Husk's comment is a shrug. He has been tempted to say "no shit, Sherlock", but that would be rude. And stupid, considering that he has just filled the guy's card.
Mind you, he has just to pass the time...but it remains true that he doesn't have many friends. If any.
"Y-Yeah, I'm definitely not a local," he admits, running his finger along the border of his glass. "Y-You can say that I'm a traveller w-who got a little lost along the way. O-Or maybe I just let myself be led astray by the need of a drink."
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closed starter for @hclluvahctel follow up to this post
Husk felt like a fool. He had spent every waking moment for the past few weeks looking for Angel that he hadn't considered that he might have to keep an eye out for anything else.
He opened the doors to the hotel and took a deep breath, quickly spotting the nervous Charlie sitting on one of the couches in the lobby.
"Charlie." He says not quite softly but not quite as his full volume, "I found him."
#[ husk era ] ── settling debts#[ husk ic ] ── looking in the bottom of the bottle#[ husk ] ── v. voktek family angel#tw pet death#tw animal death#tw pet loss#[ hclluvahctel ] ── charlie morningstar#sorry its a short starter ; ;
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@hclluvahctel replied to your post “:
Husk is just glaring at him because of the comparison smh
❝ are ya gonna show me how you wail, kitty cat ? ❞
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@hclluvahctel - husk liked for a lyric starter! ( loser - neoni )
❛ what's the problem you're actin' like the houses on fire. ❜
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@hclluvahctel replied to your post “//also, unrelated to the everything going on, but...”:
Tell it to Husk. Wise old bartender is good at keeping secrets wink
//I mean, she might but only because Husk would NOT be able to utilize it
#sad truth is it /would/ work (better) if he was an overlord still rip#all you have to do is-- *forcibly removed from the premises*#hclluvahctel#OOC
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〖 @hclluvahctel || starter call 〗
❛❛ do you want a drink? ❜❜ Husk was partially draped over the couch looking down at the other. it's not much of his business, if things went that bad, he'd have to listen about it anyway.
with that & the smallest worry that grew about other inhabitants of the hotel, might as well to get through the most awkward bit.
❛❛ with all due respects, you look like shit. ❜❜
#hclluvahctel#// hope it's okay!#// let me knw if you'd like something else tho!#〖 play with bad luck 〗 ic
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"M'MAD AT YOU RIGHT NOW." Comes Husk's gruff voice, snout peeking out from under the bedsheets. Having heard Angel step into the room, knowing it was him by scent alone. He'd not gotten much sleep last night, thanks to one of their unborn children deciding his spine was the perfect place to practice kicking. So he was feeling a touch more irritable than usual. "Damned kids got your legs, been kicking all fuckin' night." Was he truly mad? Not really, but he sure as hell was tired.
there was a moment of panic when he initially stepped into their room, closing the door behind him as a purr starts up in his chest just at the sight of @hclluvahctel's nose and he realizes that the anger isn't exactly anger.
"aww, poor papa," angel coos, crawling into bed and pulling husk into his arms, third set of arms appearing to hold husk's stomach up to alleviate some of the pressure on his back, the middle two petting through the fur on his belly, and snuggling his face into the feline's neck. "mama's got you."
leaning back to allow husk to lean back into his chest, his upper hands massaging husk's shoulders. "i'm surprised you still think only one of them will have my legs. but when you can lay on your stomach again, i promise to give you one hell of a back massage."
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@hclluvahctel liked for angel.
Angel sat at the bar in front of Husk, a drink in front of him as he stared down at the glass. His eyes watching the ice cubes shift inside the glass as they slowly melted. He picked it up and took a large drink before putting it down and looking up at Husk, a smile appearing on his face.
❝So, baby, ya just gonna hang around here all night or ya wanna go somewhere with me?❞ Angel asked, moving his hand to poke at the other’s chest if he could.
#♥ i'm livin' like there's no tomorrow ♥ ⸻ ic : angel dust#hclluvahctel#( sorry this took so long to get out! let me know if this doesn't work for you and i will happily change it ! )
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hclluvahctel asked:
“ you really expect me to believe a word you’re saying. now? after everything you’ve done. ” - Husk to Alastor ; ENEMIES TO LOVERS, LOVERS TO ENEMIES AND EVERYTHING IN BETWEEN
The frequencies seemed to shift and change at the acknowledgement of Husk's voice. Him? After everything? He knows that he saw through most sinners like glass, and Alastor was aware, but what an accusation. A smile crept up, ears flicking up towards his direction.
He laid out his intentions quite clearly when he came here, didn't he?
"Despite my work to bring this hotel to Charlie's visions, you don't sound too pleased," he chuckled, turning to him. "After stating what plans we have for the future! It does not sound up to par?"
His head tilted, body turning to face Husk as a dark shadow casted over his face.
"Do you not trust my good deeds for this delusional hotel?"
#hclluvahctel#✨{𝔯𝔢𝔮𝔲𝔢𝔰𝔱 𝔯𝔢𝔠𝔢𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔡; (𝔞𝔰𝔨 𝔞𝔫𝔰𝔴𝔢𝔯𝔢𝔡)#✨{𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔡𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔰𝔠𝔯𝔦𝔭𝔱; (𝔦𝔫-𝔠𝔥𝔞𝔯𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔢𝔯)#✨{𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔫𝔢𝔯𝔰 𝔠𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔥𝔦𝔪 ‘𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔞𝔡𝔦𝔬 𝔡𝔢𝔪𝔬𝔫’; (𝔞𝔩𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔬𝔯)
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