angel dust being angel dust (hazbin hotel)

After the battle and the first ever failed Extermination, Vaggie begins going through... changes. She's not sure what is happening to her, so she turns to Lucifer for answers.

A week has passed since the angels were forced to retreat and the Extermination was cancelled; the Hazbin Hotel has been rebuilt, peace reigns again, and although the demons still seem reluctant to embark on the path of redemption Charlie is optimistic about the future. That is, at least until an unexpected guest shows up at her door asking for help, revealing the first of a long series of secrets that Heaven and Hell have kept for centuries. With the discovery that redemption is possible, the return of an enemy who was thought to be defeated, the emergence of new threats, Hell which increasingly descends into chaos where the most evil are the masters, and more and more hidden truths that come to light, what will happen to the Hazbin Hotel? Will Charlie and her friends be able to at least save themselves, or will they be consumed by the anarchy into which the entire cosmos is slowly sinking? This fanfiction has:-) Bible lore;-) Adam development;-) Charlie development;-) Adam backstory;-) Some Blitz development;-) New angels, including Michael;-) Lilith will appear;-) The Sins will appear;-) The Vees will be villains;And many more.

Following the events of Season 1, Episode 6, Charlie is distraught to find out that Vaggie lied about who she is to her. In the process, Charlie loses faith in her dream to rehabilitate sinners with only a month before Adam's attack on the hotel. Now it's up to the people of the Hazbin Hotel to try and protect Charlie's dream.

Don't ever think you have any luck in Hell’s Fortune casino, run with an iron claw by Husk. You might be able to win a few tables, but don't think that's because of your own luck deposit, because the second you stepped over the threshold to this never-ending gamble heaven, Husk has you exactly where he wants you. And he owns your luck.So don't be surprised, when he dares you to bet your most treasured possession, and you walk out empty handed. A Hazbin Hotel Overlord au, inspired by @SuperCellAlpaca

Hazbin Hotel was the last show you watched before dying in an accident. You thought everything was over, but apparently, death had a different plan for you. You ended up in Hell—not an ordinary one, but the animated version where the events of the freaking show occurred! The moment you realized where you were, you decided to seek out the main characters, thinking you would be safer with them. Correct, however, you forgot two important things: first, Alastor, the Radio Demon, was also there, and his interest was piqued by your arrival. Second, the first season of the show had already ended before you arrived in Hell, leaving you clueless about what would happen next. Can you survive in Hell with Alastor lurking around? And why are you even in Hell in the first place?

It’s been a long time since someone’s actually had the balls to hit on Lucifer, and with all the redeeming that’s been going around like a particularly virulent cold, it suddenly doesn’t seem like such a bad idea to take up Angel Dust’s professional, no-strings-attached offer of a fun time! How else is a demon supposed to work out some post-battle tension after a nearly decade-long dry spell, huh? Unfortunately for Lucifer, he forgot that his brain makes any form of intimacy a PVP activity with friendly fire permanently enabled.

Alastor’s shadow has a mind of its own, thank you very much. It does what it’s told when it comes to Alastor, but whenever its master has nothing specific planned for it, his shadow likes to wander. To explore the depths of the hotel and try and get a feel for it. Sneaking around, trying to scare other people’s shadows, and see if it can gather any useful information for Alastor. But his shadow is also an extension of its master, the thoughts he cannot bring himself to voice aloud. What happens when his shadow begins to wrap itself around a certain spider?

The Radio Demon did not fall in love. Love was a weakness he could ill afford. One that could be exploited by other overlords against him. It was a lesson he had learned once in life and he would not forget it in death. He did not fall in love. It was all a game. Or at least— that had been the plan. Where had it all gone wrong? Alastor had always been partial to the brilliance and beauty of spiders, it only made sense he would be caught in one of their webs sooner or later.

when Alastor was human has was constantly used and bullied for his skin and hair. Now in hell he hides a lot of his characteristics for example his HATE for touch and forces himself to deal with it. or Alastor is to tired to deal with acting 'normal' and just does what feels comfortable. or Alastor angst, its good give it a lick before throwing it away.

Angel felt himself float, infatuated with the hope that Husk felt something, anything for him, and would continue to grant him this comfort. Angel just wanted it to last. And it did. Husk let him drape his arm around his shoulder and pull him into a flirty side hug. And outside on the streets or relaxing in the front lobby, Angel found that Husk’s wings began to fall over him impulsively, keeping him close and keeping the cruelness of hell away from the both of them. It was more often than most Husk and Angel would be the last to go to sleep, mostly because Angel got back so late–yet Husk was always waiting for him when he got home. On those nights where Angel was too tired to walk up the stairs just yet, Husk would sit him down at the couches and hand him a cold glass of whiskey. They’d talk until Angel’s voice was low and tired, and real. Or; Angel and Husk's love language is touch. They seriously can't keep their hands to themselves and this begins to cross some boundaries, begging the question: what were they? Could two shitty addicts perhaps be good for each other? Or or; Pure huskerdust fluff!!!!