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yorkesure · 1 month
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Huskerdust before bed because yea.
Goodnight children, no ao3 past midnight!!!
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Angel: *pointing* May I sit there?
Husk: That's my lap
Angel: That doesn't answer my question.
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villainboygirl · 9 days
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I'M CRYING
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lime202 · 3 months
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Sleepy Affection
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1aliveperson1 · 2 months
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LOOK AT DEM CUTIESSSSS CUDDLING 🌺💞💞💞🌸🌸
!!!!I have also posted it on Twitter/X in case it reminds you sth there!!!!
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smirkingentropy · 2 months
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I want to be in this cuddle pile
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This is my favorite drawing I’ve done of them 💗
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lesbianangeldust · 1 month
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idc what anyone says, angel dust is the big spoon with him and husk. all those arms??? bro would be CLINGY
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cyjammy · 2 months
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And Yet, They Endure: A Huskerdust Drabble
Thinking about Angel and Husk staying up late in the Hotel so they can spend as long as possible together before their respective overlords awake and command them to do their bidding. They know one misstep equals abuse or punishment.
And yet, they continue to endure.
Paralyzed, they stay awake, anxiously staring at the clock. Angel keeps his arms around Husk who sits motionless, the neck of a bottle held between two claws.
They sit, absorbing the cackling sounds of the fireplace and occasional creaks of the Hotel. Neither wanted to shatter the moment. Angel hasn’t had something like this in a long time, and judging from the way Husk is leaning into his touch, tail wrapped around Angel’s waist almost possessively…
Angel pulled Husk closer, tucking his head under his chin, resting his face on his chest fluff. Husk sighed into the fur, awkwardly maneuvering himself to place the bottle on the ground between his legs. He returned Angel’s hug, claws sliding gently along his back.
Shuttering, Angel asked, “Anything left in that?”
“Probably not,” Husk slurred.
Angel’s ass felt numb from sitting in the same position for so long. He was warm and content, but of course his body had to be uncomfortable, curled up on this stupidly low couch.
“Wanna get me another one?”
Husk opened an eye and glared at Angel. Angel awarded Husk with a coy smile.
“I’ve been on my feet all fucking day.”
“Yeah?”
Husk hummed. “Get it yourself; I’m off the clock.”
Angel shifted and Husk held onto him, an annoyed growl rumbling from his throat. Smoothing his palm over the nape of Husk’s neck, Angel shushed him, wisping his lips along Husk’s ears.
Down in the lobby under the moonlight when everyone slept, out in the open without fear or judgement, they were themselves. In another life, they didn’t care for consequences and would take them with a defiant smile. But here and now? They were content.
Poking at Husk to get him to crack, Angel tried tickling, biting and turning Husk’s lips upward into a smile with his fingers to no avail.
“C’mon, baby,” Angel whispered into his ear. “One more drink?” He teasingly pulled at his scruff, pinching the loose skin.
Husk moved back, snatching his hands, claws encircling Angel’s wrists. “Cut it out.”
Angel smirked. “Well, since you’re on the way up, let’s go together.”
Angel stretched his legs before standing. Husk had a blank look on his face. If Angel didn’t know any better, he would think he was dumbfounded.
That was his poker face; a million thoughts were running through his mind. Angel patiently waited for Husk to shake his head, effectively clearing his thoughts as he moved on.
Instead, Angel was yanked back down onto the couch, Husk rubbing at his palms. Angel watched him stare down at his hands, mustering the courage as he looked him in the eyes.
Husk grimaced, huffed then squinted at Angel. Angel smirked at him, about to stand again, but Husk surged forward, cradling the back of Angel’s head as their lips met. Their noses smacked into each other, Angel snorted.
The kiss was kind, soft, healing. Angel held Husk’s face in his hands and closed his eyes. Angel let himself be absorbed by the weight against him. The urgency faded fast after the initial shock, leaving behind a calm fragility. A wrong move could ruin it, but instead of stressful it was…
It was relaxing.
It felt safe.
He was safe as long as he was in Husk’s arms, present in this moment. Angel was untouchable, there were no expectations or split second decisions, only peace.
A peace that could only originate from a bond as strong as theirs. There’s no need for labels, no need for explanations; there's only the desire to sink into each other, momentarily becoming one.
Reluctantly, they separated, pupils blown and soft looks on their faces.
“Took ya long enough.”
Husk huffed a laugh, holding Angel’s hands in his. Content, they lean into each other. There’s no need to discuss, no need to justify.
That was not what they desired, so there wouldn’t be.
And there they sat until the first signs of morning light shone through the curtains. Nifty was clambering to the tops of shelves with that duster of hers. One-sided conversations from a well-rested Charlie and the humming of static began to fill the room as they approached.
Angel and Husk moved away from each other, mood turning dour.
Husk got him that drink, it tasted sour on Angel’s tongue. It marked an end, rather than a continuation of their self-made sanctuary. The gin did nothing to soothe the beginnings of stress.
A moment of salvation, a sweetness within this haven atop a hill surrounded by chaos, and an almost selfish desire for more was interrupted by the violent vibrations of Angel’s phone.
Husk shot him a look from behind the bar as Alastor greeted him.
And yet, they continue to endure. For another chance at those moments and the hope of a better tomorrow.
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onyxmistkes · 29 days
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more huskerdust for the soul
this is the way I show my husk redesign and he's just naked lmao
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husk makes the little “mrrp?” sound when angel wakes him up in the mornings
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avuck · 2 months
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DAY SIX: Defiance/Soar It seems that Angel Dust is a bit preoccupied at the moment.
More late Huskerdust Week content! Hopefully I can come up with something for the last day too.
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andynerd42 · 1 month
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Huskerdust cuddles :(
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kewdose · 2 months
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Huskerdust cuddles? 🥰
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they’re in love your honor
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420technoblazeit · 2 months
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huskerdust shippers seeing their 500th fanart of husk and angel cuddling on the hotel couch
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nocturna-iv · 3 months
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You're a loser, baby~
I love the level of detail in "Loser, baby" on a narrative level and how much it can tell us about HuskerDust. Husk didn't want to go after Angel; Charlie sent him. But at that moment, when the mask began to fracture, Husk extended his hand to the real Angel.
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The smile? Husk has a plan. The kind of plan that involves pure nihilism and stopping self-judgment so Angel knows he's not alone. Husk doesn't need to do this, but he already knows the real Angel (when he's drunk) and likes him. So, Husk is offering the real Angel his company.
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Angel is waiting for the typical “everything is going to be fine” talk. How many times has he heard it? Cuddles, hope, and light But Husk surprises him by treating him like an equal, someone who won't break. Obviously, it bothers Angel, and he gets defensive. Is this guy kidding?
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The same guy who was annoyed by Angel's presence is now all over him, with the most pretentious smirk in the universe, calling him a LOSER (and baby). Angel is so confused by the turn of events.
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So, obviously, Angel thinks Husk is playing with him. His face says it all! And Husk is still all over him, telling Angel the truth.
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In this part, Husk shares his insecurities. Yes, there was a time, but the pain is still there. And from what he's gotten to know Angel, Husk feels like they could connect there. “You are not alone” goes both ways.
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Husk manages to get Angel to open but does it with sarcasm. At this point, Angel doesn't think anyone is going to accept him as he is. So, he says something that many know: his contract with Valentino, who has a dangerous reputation. That's the opening Husk was looking for.
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This part isn't Husk making light of Angel's situation. He's making it clear to Angel that he's not “unique”, that is, he's not alone. His suffering is not something that separates him from others. Husk is breaking into Angel's self-isolation due to his abusive relationship.
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Obviously, Angel doesn't believe him. Years of abuse made it clear to him that no one is going to care for the real Angel. But he's indulgent with Husk, playing along, visibly skeptical, wanting to know where this is all going.
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And Husk takes him by surprise again. He is gentle, guiding Angel, giving him space, always offering his hand. It's a fun dance for two. They are both losers. Husk isn't insulting him. He is telling him that it's okay to make mistakes. They both have done it.
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So Angel decides to trust. Just a little. Because he knows how people react when they know who he is. Angel is barely singing, not fully entering the song.
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And when Husk tells him that he's fine with Angel being like that, it's liberating. Angel sings, there is a crack in his voice, because he is having fun! He is not acting, he is being sporadic and exaggerated, almost a parody of his flirtatious mask.
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Now it is Angel who seeks out Husk, recognizing him as the one who can understand him and is liberating! And Husk reaches him, reminding Angel that they're in all of this together. And Angel smiles. A big and real smile.
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Husk shares his addictions to give Angel the opportunity to share his in a safe space. And now Angel sings with all his potential, being himself and having fun. And Husk reaffirms him. This is Angel, the real Angel that Husk met when Angel was drunk.
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And that is the theme of the song. Embrace who you are and don't be ashamed. Take every self-destructive comment, dirty insult, and don't let them sink you. Say "So what?", it's you, you're fine, you're good.
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Accept your mistakes, your failures, your flaws, and stop being your own enemy. It's hard to escape, but there is someone who understands you, and you aren't alone. Existence sucks; bite it with a smile!
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And that's the point. Things aren't magically going to get better. The problems are not going to disappear. Life sucks, but you're not alone. The burden doesn't disappear, but it may be more bearable.
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Angel is the one who comforts Husk, telling him that yes, existing is difficult, but he's not alone. He has him. And for Husk, that's something. The song is about them, after all.
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And Husk tells him that maybe he and Angel can be losers and find happiness.
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And now it's Angel who offers Husk his hand. Now it's Husk who puts his hand on Angel's. And Angel can't erase his surprise and smile.
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Now Angel is the one accompanying Husk. Angel's voice becomes an instrument that follows Husk in harmony. The fun dance of two returns, but Angel includes his style. Husk no longer has to guide him.
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They both reach for each other. Husk extends his hand almost at the same time as Angel, with his eyes closed, extends his.
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And in the end? They both support each other, literally and symbolically. They are equals. Husk and Angel meeting in the middle. The real Angel being accepted by Husk.
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vampire-kiing · 22 days
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Huskerdust Headcanons!!
Husk likes his coffee black (or with whiskey depending on the day) and Angel likes it with lots of cream and suger
Angel's chest fluff is kinda like Mary Poppins bag, Husk once found a bag of coke well cuddling
Husk knocks Angel's cups of makeup brushs off this vanity (cuz cat) and but feels bad because he has no idea what goes where
Angel has bought them so many matching shirts with dirty jokes on them (Husk only wears them to make him happy)
Husk runs baths for Angel after a bad day, if Angel wants him to stay he helps with whatever he needs (he turns away when Angel takes the boots off)
They both love old romance moives, but they both pretend there stupid
Whenever there around eachother when getting dressed they tie eachother's bowties
Husk send one long text and Angel send 12 short ones
Angel was down for sex on the first day, but taking off his boots or socks that took more time being a big boundary of his (Husk never pushed his boundaries)
Kissed infront of Charlie once on accident, she almost exploded from happiness (She may have made there ship name)
When Val and Alastor are being well overlords, Husk and Angel try to help eachother the best two broken losers can. But most of the time they just end up laying next to eachother, just being together
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