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When you're a sister of a porn star in hell

Angel + teen reader (reader is Angel's little sister.)

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Being a 15 year old was hard. And it was hard enough being in Hell. The constant beration from strangers. The constant attention drawn to you. Not to mention how bad it is for a 15 year old girl to be walking around hell with a bunch of fucked up pedophiles. You couldn't even go out alone. If you wanted to go out, an adult would have to go with you.

You honestly hated that there had to be someone with you all the time, but at the same time you understood why. Especially with being Angel Dust's little sister. It wasn't unusual for you to get wolf whistled from absolute strangers in the streets, and people telling you about how you should follow in your brothers footsteps. Everytime you did and Angel found our about it he would apologize profusely. And you forgave him every time. You would reassure him that it is never his fault and that you could handle yourself. But obviously he doesn't listen (which again you don't blame him for) he still makes sure someone responsible is with you at all times.

Walking down into the lobby from your room you stretch. You didn't have any plans today. Meaning you could just sit back, relax and-

"È una cagna che giuro a Dio!"

(Translation: he's such a bitch I swear to God)

You walk down into the lobby and look around. Everyone was crowded outside the main kitchen. All you could here from the kitchen was angry Italian shouting and sounds of cupboards opening and slamming. There was a heavenly smell coming from the kitchen, one you found very familiar. But you didn't focus on that. You wanted to know what's going on

"What is happening right now?" you walk closer to the group. They all turn around. Charlie gives a tired smile

"Good morning Y/n. And to answer your question-"

"You're brother is swearing up an Italian storm and probably destroying the fucking kitchen." Husk cuts her off and takes a long swig of his booze. The sound of utensils falling is heard from the kitchen. Followed by more swearing.

"Giuro, quell'asino si affaccia! Il cazzo nervo!"

(Translation: I swear that ass face! The fucking nerve!)

You listen and then sigh. It wasn't the first time your brother had one of these fits. But usually it was when he came back from work after a shit day. Not early in the morning.

"Sooo..." you began, walking to the kitchen entrance. "Anyone know why he's so pissed?"

Vaggie sighs. She looked clearly annoyed but also a bit sympathetic. That look of annoyance on her face didn't seem like it was directed at Angel

"He just came in here and started going off. I heard Valentino's name mixed into there." Vaggie sighed and frowned.

Ofcourse. Ofcourse Valentino had to do something so fucking early in the morning that it gets to this. You didn't even want to question what Valentino had done to make Angel this pissed. You hear a crash and then Angel swearing again

"FUCK!"

That shout sounded more angry then fearful. You sigh exhaustedly and walk infront of them all. As you stand infront of the door, you turn to the others, like it was your last day alive

"I'm going in."

Husk hugs you and you return it

"You shall be remembered soldier." he says with a smile. You roll your playfully.

"Nifty you can have all my stuff. As long as you share with Angel and the others if they need it"

"Yess!!" Nifty jumps up and down and scurries around the room. You sigh, then turn back to the door and open it.

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After you close the door a wave of hot air hits your face. It radiates around the room. The smell was very familiar now. You couldn't help but savor is by taking it in. You walk over to the stove to see a pot of pasta.

"Ofcourse." you mutter with a smile. This brought back many nostalgic memories for you.

"THAT STRONZO!!"

(Translation: that asshole)

You turn around at the shout, but jump a little as you're brother walks past you in a flash. You turn to him, and he was very pissed. You looked around and saw other ingredients and a plate of some meatballs. You watch your brother as he scrolls his phone in one hand, shaping meatballs in another hand, and his two other hands were holding a bowl and stirring

Angel was a stress-cooker. If something made him this mad or stressed, he's cooking up a storm in the kitchen, no matter what time of day. It does help him get his aggression out, until he starts throwing things.

He flings the phone in your direction without knowing it, and you catch it.

"... So uhhh... What's up?"

His eyes widen as he looks at you. Guilt and terror running through his body

"Oh shit! Sorry sorry sorry Y/n! I wouldn't have thrown it in that direction had I known you were there!" He begins profusely apologizing as he walks over to you. When he does, he leans down abit and presses little kisses into your face. You giggle at the ticklish feeling and push him away gently

" Ahangel it's fihine. I just wanna know why you're pissed." You push his face away and look at him. He was about to say something but his phone vibrated. You still had the phone in your hand and when you went to look at what messaged popped up, he immediately took the phone back.

"Questa borsa di cazzo non smetterà mai?" he angrily mumbled.

(Translation: this dick bag won't ever quit will he)

Grimacing, you watch as he goes back to angrily shaping the meatballs. You sit yourself on the counter and look at him.

"Soo. What did Val do now?" you ask him, taking the spoon and gently stirring the pasta. It still had some time to cook. Angel looks at you sadly and sigh. He takes a minute to gather his thoughts, then he sighs and faces you.

".... Almost.. Everyone.. Knows you. You know that right?" he begins sadly. You look up at him unfazed. You didn't really care what people thought about you at this point

"Uh yes? So what?" you take the bowl of sauce he was making and pour a little bit on your hand to taste it. Once the sauce hits your tongue, it brought back so many memories. Angel made this for you and Molly when you guys were alive. Your mother had taught him. He was very intentive about it too.

He sadly chuckles as he boops your nose. The look on his face held pure guilt and anxiety. You didn't ever like that look.

"Val... He.." he trails off and looks down at you. He sighs. "Since people know you, and recognize you... And from past experiences.... Val gave me an offer... He wants you to be in the porn business now"

..... Well you didnt expect that answer... And this made you mad also.

"... Excuse me?" you said in confusion. Making a double take on what he said. He groans and tosses his phone onto a pile of cloths

"Yeah.. Unfortunately there are alot of clients who are fucked up in a different way" he rubs your back. All four of your hands fiddle with eachtoher. It was something you picked up from Angel. But the shocked look on your face immediately turns into anger.

"What is he fucking high?!!.... Don't that answer actually.. " you scream. Angel sighs

"I-I know. I've told him many times no. And honestly you have a loophole. He doesn't own your soul like mine. He can't do anything to you!" Angel exclaims, trying to be happy. But it didn't stop the wave of emotion hitting him. You looked down sadly

"... But he could do anything to you.. " you look up with a sense of contemplation. Angel looks at you warily. Then he realizes.

"Don't tell me you're considering this?!. No. Y/n I'm not having you go to the studio for fucks sake." he shouts angrily. Going back to the cooking.

"Yes I know I'm not going either way.... But obviously he can't punish you for this right?" you look at Angel. His back was turned to you as he mixed the sauce.

His silence was defeaning.. He couldn't even lie about it. Val could do multiple things to him for this. Not only that but-

A vibrating noise is heard. You both look down at the phone to see Valentino calling. Angel rushes to answer it but you immediately take the phone.

"Y/n-!"

"Shush"

You answer it. You sigh and made a gesture to Angel to be calm and then soo. you hear Valentino's voice from the other side.

"Angelcakes~ did you convince your little sister about my offer?~"

Rolling your eyes and cursing silently in annoyance, you sigh. Your face twists in anger.

"You can ask her yourself Val." you reply back with annoyance in your voice. After a second you hear Val chuckling over the phone.

"Ohh so I am talking to her? I assume Angel told you about my offer?" He talks in a sultry voice. It disgusted you.

You look at Angel, who was looking back at you with a very concerned face. You could tell he was anxious. Who wouldn't if they saw his face right now. You sigh and look down before saying something.

"Yes he told me about it... And I'm sorry but I have to politely decline." you answer in a calm town. Every inch of of your intrusive thoughts wanted to scream and shout in anger, and go down to that studio to beat the shit out of Valentino.

You hear Valentino's signature growl. "I see...". Angel became more anxious

"Listen Val. Honestly you wouldn't want me for a porn video. If anything it'd make your ratings drop maybe. Memorising scripts is not my thing either so it's basically a lost cause... Besides I already have a job." You explain calming, deciding it was best to lie. Although with the way you said it, even Angel was convinced.

" But I can make you a star amorcita~ others wouldn't matt-"

" Thank you for your offer. But my answer is still no. And don't blame Angel please. He actually did a good job of trying to convince me. But my answer is still no." you say, lying again.

"But-"

You hang up the phone and give it back to Angel. But he was just standing there wide eyed, jaw to the floor.

"... Listen in the mafia family there's different traits each family member has. I just developed the lying trait." you say, smiling innocently. Angel is silent for a few seconds. Then he chuckles.

"You really are my little sister aren't you." he chuckles and kisses your forehead.

"I learn from the best. Although it took me so much not to swear this Falena cieca." you sigh angrily and Angel laughs.

"Yes I know. But you said it so calmly, it would have had everyone fooled." He explains, going back to the cooking. You hop off the counter.

"Good for the future?" you smile expectantly. Angel stares at you with a smirk. "... Take it as a no?"

Angel laughs and ruffles your hair. He then wraps his arms around you and kisses the top of your head

"You really are something else aren't you?", he rubs your back calmingly. You squeeze him tigher and smile. It wasn't common for Angel to be this affectionate and comfortable with touch. You didn't care though. You understood why. So every chance you got, you made it last.

"learn from the best... And since the best is you, it's concerning." You give a half concerned look with a half smile. Angel laughs

"How bout you help me finish up this meal to serve to the other?" he suggests, handing me a spoon.

"... Sure."

Angel smiles then goes to the stove to check on the pasta. He leaves you in charge of the meatballs. You two continue cooking in comfortable silence. He sighs.

" I love ya sis." he turns to look at you with a smile, not expecting an answer. As he turns back to the stove he hears your voice.

"I love you too"

He is silent for a second. Then smiles lovingly. And you yourself had a smile on your face. Sure you went through alot with a literal porn star as your brother... But you wouldn't have it any other way, and Angel appreciated that.

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Huskerdust (Angst and Fluff)

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Angel's head whips up from the counter. He looks at Husk who is uncontrollably coughing. Angel swiftly jumps over the counter and fills a cup with water. He gives it to Husk and helps him to drink it. After Husk drinks it he looks at the glass

"Could have gave me alcohol instead, legs." Husk groaned, putting the empty glass in the sink, taking a minute to collect himself before washing it.

Angel's mouth hung open at the bar tender. Alcohol? After he just had a coughing fit?! Was he insane?!

"Are you insane?!" Angel shouted. "I know you try to find a solution through a bottle but fuckin' christ! It would have made it worse!",Angel grips into Husk's shoulder and shakes him. Not very violently but enough to make Husk push him back.

"Angel. I'm fine. This happens all the time." Husk explains as he goes to wash the glass. The nonchalant look on his face being to real. Angel's eyes widen more, they eyes that were supposed to represent freckle glowed.

"The fuck you mean it happens all the time?!" Angel questions panicked. Half of his mind was telling him to slap some sense into the bar tender. But right now, he just wanted answers.... Then he could slap him.

"Angel." Husk started. "It's nothing to worry about. I promise. This just happens sometimes. It stays for a few days, then it dissapears for like... I don't know how long. I just don't think about it."

... Oh yes. Angel was definitely gonna slap Husk at one point or another. Ofcourse not now but soon enough. Angel sighs and looks at the bottle Husk had set aside when the coughing flared up. The alcohol. Obviously Angel wasn't gonna tell him to stop drinking. He knew it wouldn't work either way, and he knew what effect alcohol had on feelings... But that doesn't mean he's not gonna try and stop Husk from drinking for one night atleast. Angel looks up.

"Hey Husk?.." Angel called carefully. His voice just above a whisper. "How about you... stop... for tonight?". Angel carefully pulls the bottle back, away from Husk. Almost like he was afraid to... Or maybe because he actually was

Husk looks at Angel with a questionable look on his face. Angel's anxiety spiked when he saw it. Husk frowned when he saw Angel's facial expression change to a more scared one.

"Angel... I was going to stop for tonight. I usually do when I get a coughing fit... But.." Husk trails off as he notice the way Angel clutched the barstool. Tension was building. Husk didn't understand why. "Are you ok?"

Angel looks at Husk, he was scared to talk or even move. He froze. Just staring at Husk. More tension built up. And when Angel actually did have some courage to talk, no sound came out. His mouth was dry. And this time, Husk was the one to give him a glass of water. He gently holds it up to Angel. Angel weakly grips the cup, making Husk help him drink the ice water.

Angel drains the cup and breathes. He looks up at Husk, who was now gently rubbing his back. Angel's breathing evened out as he took in deep breaths. Husk smiled at the poor spider demon. He was debating whether to ask or just leave it be.

"Sorry about that.." Angel says queitly. His upper pair of arms on the counter, his lower pair fiddling with eachother. Husk noticed that the porn demon did this when he was nervous (And It also seems Canon).

"You have nothing to apologize for Angel.. Although I have no idea why you got so scared, it's alright" Husk reassures Angel, still rubbing his back. A small smile grows on Angel's face and he gently pushes Husk's arm down. He clutches the glass tightly.

"When... When I used to live with Val.... He always went to hard on the alcohol..." Angel begins softly. "When I tried to stop him, all he ddi was tell me to shut up and don't boss him around. Then he would put me in a choke hold and tell me that he's the boss and he'll do whatever the fuck he wants.".

Angel's head lowers,making Husk curse himself internally. Fuck, Valentino's involved in this?. A grimace appears on Husk's face as he looks at Angel.

"So.. You were scared that when you took the bottle away.. I would hurt you?". Husk sounded unsure of himself for some reason. Angel's eyes widen once again as he looks at Husk.

"It... It's not that I don't trust you Husk! It's just..." he trails off, and lowers his head again. Angel attempts to talk again but is interrupted by Husk

"No. No Angel it's fine. I understand." he immediately reassures the porn demon. Husk didn't care if Angel did trust him or not. He just didn't want to see him scared or hurt. "It's alright. You don't need to feel bad about it OK. I get it."

Angel let's out a relieved sigh he didn't know he was holding in. He looks up at Husk and smiles. Husk smiles back reassuringly. He then takes the glass and begins to wash it

"You know this has to be the longest you have gone without making a dirty joke" Husk says to Angel jokingly. He smirks when he hears Angel snort.

"It's the longest you've gone without swearing me, whiskers~". Angel chuckles. A playful smirk appears on Husk's face. He turns around and faces the spider, who was now smiling.

"Oh really. What about that night we shot up those guys. The events before that. Loser." Husk smirks at Angel, reminding him about the night they actually first had a heart to heart. Husk's smile brightens when he hears Angel laugh.

"Excuse me?! You swore me in that song like so many times!" Angel laughs out. Husk laughs lightly and looks at Angel. And then, right when he looks at Angel again, his breath hitches as he stares at him. To him, it was like an aura of gold was around Angel. Husk immediately looks away and covers his mouth, a red tint growing on his face. Angel stops and looks confused.

"Husk? Husky? Whiskers? Husker! Are you listening?" Angel calls out trying to get his attention again, but there's only one thing Husk has in his mind right now*

Fuck he's cute.. And hot... Ah fuck-

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And now something small after their interaction

Angel sneaks into Husk's room queitly with a stethoscope. As he closed the door, his started walking over to Husk's bed, the socks on his feet muffling the footsteps. He had gotten the stethoscope after a shoot at the studio. It was a doctor role play shoot and Val had seen that Angel didn't like it, so in his usually manipulative way he let Angel have anything off the set. And he insisted that Angel take something even when he refused. Even though Angel had hated taking anything to remind him of that day, atleast it came in handy for this situation

Angel quietly leans over and places the chest piece on Husk's chest. He listens to Husk's heart beat. Feeling reassured that nothing was wrong. He was still worried about Husk's coughing fit that had occurred that night. And he just wanted to make sure he's ok

Angel jumps a bit when he feels something grab his arm. He looks down to see Husk's half - lidded eyes looking up at him. Angel smiles innocently, with a dash of nervousness

"... Hi." Angel greets nervously. Husk sighs and then pulls him onto the bed. Angel yelps as he falls onto the bed. And Husk immediately hugs him and places his head next to his chest. Angel was caught off guard but hugs back.

"We'll talk about sneaking into my room tomorrow. You're lucky I'm tired. But for now. You happy I'm alive?" Husk tiredly warns and questions Angel. Angel sighs and relaxes. He tiredly nods. Husk chuckles and covers Angel with the blanket

"... Loser."

Angel tiredly chuckles and falls asleep

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Hello again. Sorry it's been a while. My brain was not able to think of any thing and it was so annoying. Thank you for everyone supporting this account and reading❤️

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Hellooo people of Tumblr!

I have two things to say. First. Thank you to everyone who has looked at my post and for showing support. It means alot to me.

Secondly. I would really appreciate it if you could please give me some requests. I want to get into writing but I have no idea what to post. I think I mostly do fluff and tk fics as a starting point though. So if you have any requests, please send them in. Thank you again for all the support you have shown. I write for Hazbin hotel and Ninjago.

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Just something I found on YouTube

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Huskerdust fanfic

Purring

Angel hated it. He hated working for Val. He hated everything about it. Most of all he hated himself for signing that damn contract agreeing to all this. Even though at the time he didn't know what he was getting into. He wished he'd thought about it at least

He walks into the hotel exhausted, his head leading as he slouched. Tiredly, he made his way to the bar. The hotel was the only place he actually felt home. The only place he felt safe and could let himself go. Only to relive the same day over and over again.

He finally makes it to the bar and plops down onto the barstool, his head hitting the counter almost immediately with a groan.

"Rough day at work?"

Angel lifts his head up to see Husk looking at him, whilst already holding a bottle of Angels favorite. Angel groans

"Rough is an understatement Husky..". Angel sighs and slams his head on the counter again. Husk pats his back. Angel listens as a bottle opens and is being poured into a glass. He looks up when he feels the glass lightly bump his arm.

Angel looks up at Husk gratefully and the downs half the drink. He sighs in relief as he looks up at the bartender and smiles.

"Thanks Husk. Fucking needed that after today."

"He took you on a fucking joy ride didn't he?" Husk questioned in a concerned tone, looking at the spider. Angel chuckles tiredly

"Everyone did. And there was no joy in it. Trust me." Angel complains,taking another swig at his drink. Husk looks at him pitifully. Every part of Husk wanted to go down to that porn studio and rip Valentino limb from limb. But he knew better than to try. He wish he could though.

Husk's face immediately goes from concerned to annoyed when he sees Angel smirking at him.

"Although, I wouldn't mind if you were the one taking me on a joy ride whiskers~" Angel smirks and scratches Husk's chin.

To Angel's surprise, there was no retort or shoving. Instead,Husk momentarily stops everything he's doing ,and soon Angel hears a low rumbling noise emitting from Husk himself. Angel's jaw drops

"No fucking way! You can Purr?!" Angel exclaims excitedly.

Immediately after hearing this Husk is brought back into reality and pulls his head back.

"Ah-..n-no! That wasn't purring jackass! It was just-" Husk stumble with his words

"Just what? Hm?...no answer. Exactly"

Husk groans at the spider, who was now smirking. Angel immediately tried to go for Husk's ears.

"Hey!"

Husk grabs Angel's hand. Angel smirk

"Ohh holding hands now are we? You really want me that bad Husky~?" Angel brings up the hand that Husk is holding and pressed it against his cheek. Husk groans in annoyance and takes his hand back. Angel chuckles.

"You know..." Angel begins talking, his first pair of arms supporting his chin, while the second did gestures. "If you let me do this it just might help."

Husk looks at Angel confused. Help? What help did he need? He's the bartender. If anything he's the one usually helping people. Talking about feelings and shit.

"Pleaseee." Angel pleaded, looking at Husk directly in his eyes ,with the best puppy dog eyes he could do.

Husk figured that the spider demon wasn't gonna get off his tail until he let him do it. So. After a brief moment of reluctance.

"Four to five seconds. That's all you get-"

"45 seconds?!"

"Four. To. Five. Seconds"

"aww.."

Husk was tempted to chuckle at the spiders dissapointment. But that was immediately cut off when he just realized what he had said. well it's too late to back out.

Angel hoists himself up onto the counter and turns so that he can face Husk. Husk rolls his eyes and stands infront of Angel.

Slowly, Angel starts scratching behind Husk's left ear, very lightly. Husk's eyes screwed shut, but seemingly became more relaxed as Angel went out. It was a very relaxing sensation for the bartender. Something he didn't expect Angel to do, maybe Charlie, or even Nifty if she was curious. But no. It was the spider demon. And he was surprisingly good at it.

Angel then uses another hand to gently scratch behind Husk's right ear. Husk flinched a bit at the sudden touch, instantly prompting Angel to stop and apologize. Husk assured him that it was fine, and with that, Angel went back to scratching.

And soon enough. A gentle rumbling once again emits from Husk. Angel holds in his laugh and continues. Suddenly he gets an idea

Whilst still scratching behind Husk's ears, angel uses one of his other hands to gentle scratch Husk's chin. This time Husk didn't flinch at all. He just stood there ,tiredly happy, enjoying the attention he was getting

They had both pretty much forgotten the time limit at this point, nor did they care. Husk was happy, and Angel was proud he could make Husk happy.

Angel never thought he'd be this close with Husk ever. But the afterlife really surprised him. Sure Angel is still mad with all the shit Valentino puts him through, but he's also happy that at the end of the day.

He'll always get to see his loser.

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And that was it. Hello people of Tumblr. Please excuse any grammar or spelling mistakes because this is my first fic. And if you read it thank you