#dust headcannon

[dustalive]

Hey!... moots! o/ I've got this idea of Dust, imagine if he don't like to show his face at all, would it be silly if he do emoji faces like talking to killer or horror like -_- >:[ °∆° @_@ >_> To let them know what he thinks

~sorry I'm really bad at explaining...

Oh ehm ge I actually love this Idea. I think he would make like smol cards and just hold them up if he also doesn't feel like speaking. Only w horror tho, he would just ignore Killer💀not a missed opportunity for Horror x Dust😈

[zorangezest]

ITS DONE…THE ANIMATIC IS DONE….IM SO STOKED RAHHH. I’m going to keep finalizing it but IN THE MEANTIME HAVE THIS OLD SOUNDWAVE PIECE THAT I TOUCHED UP LAST NIGHT

I see him drawn with yellow eyes a lot and wanted to hop on the bandwagon!

[triona-tribblescore]

Hii I love your art so much and just wanted to ask what your favourite Huskerdust headcanons are?

Thank you so much!! :D <333

Hmmm, I have a TON but some of my favorites my brain has decided is that

A) when husk gets sick (or hungover) he mellows out a TON and wants to stay as warm and cozy and quiet as possible (in a very stupid old-man kinda way?) and Angel, of course, will make fun of him for it

B) Angel is very very VERY much attracted to husks flaws. No one else understands him

[vaggietheangel]

Charlie the type of girl to say "He's.....right behind me. Isint he?" When teh Vs show up to the hotel.

Niffty the type of girl to flush a fart.

Husks the type of guy to go "Yeah we needed this." When it starts raining.

Vaggie's the type of girl to say, "Look who finally decided to show up." When someone is a minute late.

Angel's the type of guy to go "hehehehehe whoops!" When he hits an imp with his car.

Sir pentious the guy to stop mid air while failing and then hold up a sign that says "Goodbye."

Alastor the type of guy to stare at his enemy from across the street and vanish when a bus goes past.

Lucifer the type of guy to say "Well don't mind if I do" before going down on a woman.

Cherri the type of girl to bully someone by tying their shoe laces together.

[isuckatwritingsobenice]

Alastor and Adam pinning after the same S/O

We’ve talked about Alastor and Vox pinning after the same S/o. I’ve even talked about Alastor and Bill Cipher pinning over the same s/o, but what about Alastor and Adam?? After seeing their fight and how quick Alastor lost, it makes me wonder how something like that would play out between these two. So here’s are some of my thoughts.

This would take place after season one, so Adam is now stuck in Hell due to his fight with Lucifer. The hotel is new and redone, Alastor is still head of the hotel, with you as a resident of the hotel, But Adam is.. stubborn to say the least. It makes sense that he’d be in the Pride ring because his ego is huge, and he thinks he’s the greatest thing to be made ever, but he very quickly gets humbled by not only Alastor and Lucifer, but Vaggie, Angel Dusk and very casually Husk. Adam, being as prideful and stubborn as he is, would probably refuse to accept his losses at first. He’d still carry himself like he’s above everyone, trying to assert dominance even after being humbled. But the longer he’s stuck in Hell, the more he’d start realizing that he doesn’t have the power he once did, especially with Alastor, Lucifer, and even the rest of the hotel crew putting him in his place.

I could see him trying to challenge Alastor again, thinking that’s what’ll get him back in the spirit of his power high. Alastor of course would just toy with him, making Adam even angrier. Vaggie wouldn’t hold back in calling out his delusions, and Angel Dust would probably mock him relentlessly. Husk, being as unbothered as he is, might throw in the occasional sarcastic remark that gets under Adam’s skin more than an actual insult would.

Over time, Adam might start developing an odd rivalry with the hotel residents, especially Alastor. Not because Alastor sees him as an actual threat, but because Adam refuses to let go of his pride and constantly tries to (and fails) to prove himself. The real question is whether he’d ever learn to adapt, or if he’d stay stuck in his own ego, refusing to change while hell continues to beat him down.

But back to the topic at hand…

Adam, being as prideful as he is, would absolutely refuse to believe that anyone could prefer Alastor over him. He’d act like it’s a fact that he’s the better choice, constantly boasting about his strength, his status (even if that means nothing in Hell), and why he’s superior. But that arrogance would probably backfire, especially if you’re the type to be impressed by ego alone.

Alastor, on the other hand, would be far more cunning. he wouldn’t outright compete the way Adam does. Instead, he’d made a game out of it, playing up his charm and wit while subtly undermining Adam at every turn. Adam challenges Alastor to a fight to “prove himself”? Alastor one-ups him with something more meaningful ( or chaotic, depending on his mood.)

And then there’s the rest of the hotel crew, who would definitely be entertained by this whole thing. Angel Dust would not let Adam hear the end of it, constantly teasing him about how desperate he’s getting. Vaggie would be so over both of them, probably telling the reader, “You seriously want to deal with either of these two? Good luck.” Husk would probably just be drinking in the background, throwing out occasional sarcastic comments.

Alastor lurking in the shadows, silently watching Adam try to charm the reader (and fail miserably), would be so in-character. He’d just be standing there, unseen, a wide grin on his face as Adam fumbles his way through conversation, growing increasingly frustrated when the reader doesn’t immediately fall at his feet. Alastor wouldn’t intervene right away—oh no, he’d observe, gathering information, letting his amusement build until he’s absolutely sure.

Then, once he’s confirmed that Adam is romantically interested? That’s when he’d really start having fun. He’d drop hints in his usual roundabout way, throwing in subtle jabs whenever Adam is around. Maybe he’d “accidentally” interrupt their conversations, always managing to steer things in his favor. He’d get bolder with the reader too—little touches, leaning in when he talks, calling them pet names—all while giving Adam just enough of a smirk to make it clear: I know.

Meanwhile, Adam’s discovery would be way less calculated. He’d be walking past, minding his own business (or so he claims), when he overhears Alastor speaking to the reader in a way that immediately sets him off. Maybe something too casual, too familiar, like:

Alastor (teasingly): “Ah, my dear, you truly do brighten up this wretched place! I simply must keep you close, wouldn’t you agree?”

Adam stops dead in his tracks. What.

His first instinct? No way. There’s no way this creep actually thinks he has a shot. So he brushes it off… at first. But then, as the days go by, he starts noticing things—Alastor’s lingering glances, his effortless ability to make the reader laugh, the way Alastor always seems to appear whenever Adam is around.

That’s when he goes looking for confirmation.

Cue Adam storming into the hotel bar, where Angel Dust is lazily sipping a drink. He doesn’t ask outright, but he demands answers in the most Adam way possible:

Adam: “Tell me something. That… thing doesn’t actually think he stands a chance, does he?”

And of course, Angel immediately makes it worse.

Angel Dust (grinning): “Oh, Al? Oh yeah, he’s definitely into them. You’re just now figuring that out? Pfft, that’s adorable.”

Adam is livid. And just to twist the knife further, maybe Niffty chimes in, completely oblivious to the tension:

Niffty: “Oh! Oh! He totally is! He’s always watching them! It’s kinda romantic!~”

And that’s it. That’s the moment Adam snaps.

Not in a raging, screaming way (yet), but in a deeply offended, I will not let this stand way. Now, it’s war. Adam doubles his efforts to win over the reader, turning up the charm, throwing in grand (over-the-top) gestures to prove he’s the better choice. Meanwhile, Alastor, ever the showman, makes a game out of it—always one step ahead, effortlessly undermining Adam at every turn.

The tension? Palpable. The rivalry? Unhinged. The reader? Stuck in the middle of an escalating disaster.

Now the question is, how far would they go to outdo each other?

Adam, being as prideful as he is, would refuse to accept defeat. If Alastor gets the reader one gift, Adam gets them ten. If Alastor surprises them with a lavish gesture, Adam doubles it. But no matter what Adam does, Alastor would always escalate things to a point where Adam simply cannot compete.

Let’s say Adam buys the reader expensive jewelry. It’s flashy, extravagant, and meant to prove his superiority. He makes sure everyone sees it, thinking it’s an undeniable win. Then Alastor comes along and—instead of just getting another piece of jewelry—he creates something completely unique, something with deep sentimental value that no amount of money could match. Maybe it’s an enchanted object, something that literally makes the reader feel safe, warm, and comforted in his presence. Suddenly, Adam’s expensive gift looks soulless in comparison.

Adam would lose his mind over this. Every time he thinks he’s gaining the upper hand, Alastor casually destroys his efforts without even seeming to try. And what makes it worse? Alastor would be having the time of his life.

Alastor (grinning): “Oh, dear Adam! You’re really working so hard for their attention! It’s quite admirable—if not a little… desperate.”

Adam’s eye would twitch.

At some point, Adam might even try to confront Alastor, demanding to know what his game is. But Alastor? He’d just smile, tilt his head, and mockingly say:

Alastor: “Game? Oh, my dear Adam… Who said this was a game? I simply enjoy giving to those I care about!~”

And that would infuriate Adam even more. Because unlike Adam, who is constantly trying to prove his worth, Alastor doesn’t need to try. He’s just… winning.

It would get to a point where Adam would push himself into ridiculous territory just to not lose. Maybe he tries to pull off something insane—like getting an entire choir to serenade the reader in the middle of the hotel, just to make a grand spectacle. And what does Alastor do? He laughs, snaps his fingers, and suddenly the entire hotel turns into a ballroom with an orchestra playing a song specifically for the reader.

At that point, Adam might just short-circuit.

Angel Dust (watching the chaos): “Aaaand that’s game, folks.”

Adam has never had to fight for affection before—people have always just wanted him. He’s powerful, he’s attractive, and he’s used to admiration. But now? Now he’s dealing with feelings he doesn’t understand, for someone who isn’t just falling for him the way others have. Worse yet, he has competition. And not just any competition—Alastor.

At first, Adam wouldn’t even recognize what he’s feeling. He knows he wants the reader, that much is obvious. But the depth of it? The real weight of these emotions? That would confuse the hell out of him.

It frustrates him. Infuriates him. Adam doesn’t get flustered, yet here he is, struggling to find the perfect way to impress the reader, overthinking every interaction. The idea that one person could make him this unsure of himself is something he hates. He’s supposed to be above all of this—above feeling this desperate need for someone.

And then there’s Alastor.

Alastor, who seems to be having no trouble at all. Alastor, who is always smiling, always getting the reader’s attention, always getting the exact reaction Adam wants from them. It eats at him. Adam isn’t just fighting for their affection—he’s fighting himself, trying to figure out why this is so different. Why does this one person matter so much?

And the worst part? Deep down, he knows he’s coming up short. No matter how much he tries to win, there’s a part of him that feels like he’s losing in a way he’s never lost before. And it terrifies him.

Alastor, on the other hand? He finds the entire thing hilarious.

At first, Adam is just an annoyance—a loud, arrogant fool who thinks he can compete with him? How amusing. Alastor would absolutely treat it like a game, watching Adam struggle and eating up every second of it.

But the moment Adam starts getting too close to the reader? That’s when Alastor stops playing.

Unlike Adam, Alastor understands his own feelings. He knows what he wants, and he’s not afraid to go after it. But more than that—he’s territorial. He doesn’t like competition, because he doesn’t believe there should be any. In his mind, the reader is already his, even if they don’t realize it yet.

So while Adam is fighting himself, Alastor is strategizing. He watches, waits, and deliberately pushes Adam’s buttons just to make him lose control. If Adam gets too bold, Alastor will casually step in, effortlessly stealing the moment away.

And the best part? He knows Adam is struggling. He can see it—the uncertainty, the frustration, the way Adam wants to be in control of his emotions but isn’t. And that’s where Alastor has the advantage:

Alastor (grinning): “Oh, my dear Adam, you’re working so hard to impress them! Tell me, does it bother you? This… feeling? That gnawing little sensation that you can’t quite name?”

Adam would hate how accurate Alastor is.

So while Adam is struggling to process his feelings and compete, Alastor is playing a different game entirely. He isn’t struggling—he’s calculating. And the more Adam fights himself, the more Alastor wins.

It’s not just about the reader—it’s about who breaks first.

Adam, for the first time in his life, is experiencing doubt. Meanwhile, Alastor is thriving off of it. Because in the end, Adam isn’t just losing to Alastor—he’s losing to his own emotions.

And Alastor? He’s loving every second of it.

Adam’s realization of what he’s actually feeling is deliciously poetic.

Adam finally coming to terms with his feelings—but only after being pushed too far—makes perfect sense. And the fact that it happens in front of Alastor rather than the reader? That’s deliciously poetic.

At this point, Adam has been stewing in his frustration for weeks. He’s lost control more times than he’s willing to admit, and every time he tries to one-up Alastor, it backfires spectacularly. But it’s not just about the competition anymore. No, the real problem is that Adam wants the reader in a way he doesn’t understand—and that terrifies him.

And who better to force him to confront that than Alastor?

I imagine this scene takes place in a more private part of the hotel, away from everyone else. Maybe it starts with Alastor casually taunting Adam—because of course he would. He’s seen Adam unraveling, and he wants to push him past his limits just to watch the fallout.

Alastor (grinning): “Oh, Adam, you really are making this far too easy. You do realize, don’t you? You’re not fighting for them—you’re fighting yourself. And we both know how that ends.”

Adam snaps.

Maybe it starts as a shout, something uncharacteristically raw:

Adam: “Shut up! You don’t—You don’t get to stand there and act like you know me!”

But Alastor does know. And that’s what kills Adam.

Alastor doesn’t let up. He steps closer, his grin widening as he tilts his head, voice smooth as ever but dripping with amusement:

Alastor: “Oh, but I do know you. I see it all over your face, dear boy. The conflict, the uncertainty, the way you despise the fact that, for once in your wretched little existence, you’re feeling something you can’t control.”

That’s it. That’s the moment Adam loses it completely.

Maybe he lunges at Alastor, grabs him by the collar, slams him against the wall. Not out of violence, but out of sheer, overwhelming frustration.

Adam (through clenched teeth): “I don’t care what you think. I don’t care what game you’re playing. I will win.”

And Alastor? Oh, he laughs. A real, delighted, chilling laugh—because this is exactly what he wanted. He looks Adam dead in the eye, completely unfazed, and whispers:

Alastor: “Oh, Adam… You already lost.”

That’s when it hits Adam. Hard. The weight of everything he’s been denying, the truth behind his obsession—it all crashes down on him at once.

He is losing. But not just to Alastor.

He’s losing to his own feelings.

For the first time, Adam lets go—physically and emotionally. Maybe he stumbles back, running a hand through his hair, breathing heavily, his mind racing with realizations he doesn’t want to have.

And Alastor? He just watches, thrives in the chaos, knowing full well that Adam has just broken in a way he can’t fix.

Alastor may have won the battle, but will he win the war?

[hi-i-love-u-bitch]

Did some more of these things 👍

[ohbother2]

Introducing everyone to my Alastor headcannon!

He's a deer right? And what are deer well-known for? Yes, yes, staring un-waveringly into your soul in the middle of a country road in the twilight hours.

But what else are they known for?

As soon as something happens, they are GONE. They run so fast and with such wild-abandon to just get the fuck out of wherever they are they they go hurtling through the brush never to be seen again.

This brings my to my head cannon - Alastor is easily skittish, he is just fortunate that his deer-caught-in-headlights instinct takes over long enough for him to grapple with his fear and restrain the part of himself that wants to flee, so instead he just stares unwavering and intimidatingly with that cocky grin until he has enough composure to begin talking again.

Now, sometimes, sometimes his instincts are too strong. And sometimes, he cannot stay composed, especially after a particularly bad fright, like bumping into Nifty or Angel Dust stalking the corridors of the hotel silently at night. What happens then? Alastor freezes for mere seconds, and then goes hurtling as fast as he can in whatever direction his feet decide to take him.

Sometimes, much to his dismay, his feet decide to propel him into the nearest wall before he even realises where he is heading.

This has led to many encounters where Alastor appears to bolt head-first into a wall for no other explanation than he felt like it, and he leaves Angel Dust as confused as ever as he bounces back from the impact, shocked from his deer-like-terror, and begins a conversation as normal, ignoring the new antler shaped hole in the wall he had just careened into.

No one dares question him about this odd behaviour, and the residents of the hotel have just had to accept that they often see the sole's of his shoes as he sprints full-pelt away from them at the drop of a hat.

[simpsdept]

Hiiii, how's it going??? A few days ago this idea crossed my mind. A reader who is afraid of loud noises (phonophobia) x Alastor. Definitely something comfort. I was curious how he would react. Feel free to ignore this if you are not interested, I know you have tons of requests. ♥️🖤

Yep! I apologize for the long wait! I’ve been so busy! (I am VERY rusty. I havnt wrote since like July 😭)

Alastor x sinner reader with Phonophibia (platonic)

“Too Loud”

It was late afternoon at the hotel and you were sitting at the small bar in the hotel, drinking some of the alcohol left out, trying to drown out the noise of the others. It was..Choatic. Nifty was being nifty, Angel was being loud as usual, Charlie seemed more loud and happier than usual, Husk was getting pissed like usual, pentious was boasting just as loud, and Vaggie was getting ticked off by Angel and Alastor….Probably the only calm one right now

You hated it. You left your home to escape the loud chaotic and overwhelming mess and came to the hotel thinking you’d be safe. Turns out they can be just as crazy. From Charlie always getting into your personal space (which you don’t have the heart to tell her no), to Pentious getting distristful and defensive when you get too close to him or his machines. You just wanted peace. Peace was always on your mind..But then again when did you ever get it? Never. Its hell, nothings peaceful

You could have sworn your head was beating by the chatter, your heart rate increasing, it felt like it would jump out of your chest. It was too much, too loud, too noisy, too much chaos. You could here the light ringing in your ears, the small foggyness in your sight..

While you were in your own little episode, you weren’t aware of the figure approaching you. “Now whats with the frown dear? Don’t you think a smile will make you look more approachable~?”. A familiar radio voice rung out.

You jumped a little in surprise at his usual confident tone and turn to look at him, caught by surprise at his sudden appearance as you calmed down. “Hey Alastor..” You say a little tired, not going unnoticed by the radia demon.

“What’s seems to be the issue dear?”.He asked, looking over at you. He was still pretty intimidating for you, this was the radio demon after all…

“Nothing its just….loud in here” You say and look down at the almost empty glass bottle.

“Loud you say? Well you certiantly arent wrong my dear! At the Hazbin Hotel theres never a sleeping moment!’ He said with confidence as he leaned against the counter,holding his radio staff (right??) in his hands with his usual smile.

“That’s what im worried about…” You say with a tired expression and look back down.

Alasotor looked over at you, keeping his smile but a small ounce of concern, why was he concerned? He’s not use to this, he shouldn’t be concerned for another lowly sinner should he? Maybe its the fact that your one of the few demons that annoy him, maybe its the fact you aren’t loud or sexual, maybe its the fact you respect his personal space. Whatever it was, he liked you, well at least he disliked you less than the others.

“Well then my dear, don’t be afraid to come knocking on my door if it’s too much, my room is the furthest from everyone and I sure would like the company when I’m eating” He reassured with a smile.

You smile back, even if your a little suspicious of why he’s doing this, but having some peace and quiet for the firstime in…how long now? It doesn’t matter right now. “Thanks Alastor…you don’t know how much I appreciate that”. You weren’t sure how this would go…But anything was better than staying in a noisy hotel.

(Sorry I’m so rusty 😭😭😭)

[bearw-me]

new years kiss hard canons for hazbin? no big deal or anything- (would make my entire year if you did)

sure, no big deal. (this request made my whole year)

𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐬 — 𝐇𝐚𝐳𝐛𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥

𐐒 includes : gender neutral!reader, alastor, charlie morningstar, vaggie, angel dust, sir pentious, husk, cherri bomb 𐐒 cw : fluff, mentions of drinking, kisses 𐐒 summary : to celebrate the new year Charlie + Alastor have thrown together a nice little party for the hotels inhabitants! 𐐒 note : first time hcs for a ton of characters! hope you guys enjoy!

To celebrate the new year, Charlie had come up with a wonderful idea that she had heard about through the angels. A wonderous party filled with spirits and surrounded by the people she treasured most to enjoy some fireworks, hopefully to start off a new year with high hopes!

With Alastor + Vaggie's help, they created a new balcony on the hotel just for the occasion. . . and to watch the fireworks burst and bubble brightly over hell.

➡ Alastor

the kiss would be unexpected on your part completely

after all, the overlord Alastor himself always has to have the upper-hand

what good would a surprise be if you knew he was going to kiss you the moment those fireworks burst and whistled into the sky?

He probably backs you up into a corner out of sight, or if your sitting by the bar he'll have you at the edge of the seat

He smiles wide, reveling in the fact that your squirming

"What's wrong my dear? Feeling uncomfortable?"

Alastor kisses you passionately, but also, as if he's never kissed someone in his life.

You can't even hear the fireworks behind him, just the static in your head and the press of his body against yours

he'd probably bite you too if he found himself enjoying your lips against his

His hand slithering up your back to hold you close, unable to wriggle away or fall back from him.

Immediately after he disappears

after all, he likes to keep you on your toes

➡ Charlie Morningstar

she's very. . . strange all night leading up to midnight

you just accredit it to stress; she's managed this whole thing by herself and wants it to be perfect

Charlie is checking up on you all night, talking fast as a whip and fiddling with her hands as if she's said everything but what she wants to

A half hour before the fireworks happen, you don't actually see her at all

You find the perfect spot on the balcony

Then, like 5 minutes before you're waiting for the fireworks to go off she just- appears- right next to you. Shoulder to shoulder

"Hey! Uh- could we- Could I ask you something?"

"So, So when the angels told me about 'New Years' and what they do to celebrate I kind of stumbled into a new tradition! And I-well I wasjustkindofwondering"

She was rambling again, petting her hair and not looking at you, trying to smile through it.

"Charlie?" You stop her, "Ask me."

And she doesn't really, just kind of takes your hand in hers and stares down at your lips with a mix of anxiety and content.

That's when realization hits you.

Charlie leans in, and its the softest feeling you've ever experienced.

Her kisses feel like the sun against yours, and you can feel her smile into it, already giddy that she's done it!

➡ Vaggie

vaggie is running around with charlie the whole night making sure things go off without a hitch

and in a hotel full of sinners. . . it takes a while

i think vaggie wouldn't kiss someone just for the hell of it

if she wants to kiss you, you mean a whole lot

so new years is a great deadline to give herself to suck up her courage and just do it

she doesn't usually like PDA (its not that she doesn't like it, its just how she is) but if she kissed you on the balcony, it wouldn't matter because everything else would just fall away

she'd have you in her arms, cupping your face and kissing you almost hesitantly, pecking you a few times before she's finally comfortable enough to finally fall into it

➡ Angel Dust

angel always has company with him so it'd be a pretty public thing if you wanted to kiss him (ofc he doesn't mind; just warning you)

would love your company on new years eve, and would keep you close during the cool night

he's drinking with husk for a bit before midnight starts coming around

and by then, he's already very smug, and very flirty with you

hints that you may be his choice of new years kiss (like he tells you and winks)

its a casual thing (i mean, he told you he'd do it when the clock struck midnight)

but when it happens. . . its like he can feel the fireworks in his chest

bonus if you kiss him back right after

its something he wasn't expecting entirely, but it makes him smile like a crushing teenager

tries to brush it off of course

➡ Sir Pentious

he's extremely nervous to ask you

and is all over the place with his ideas and talking to you

he wants to ask for a kiss and builds up the courage all night, coming up to you confidently and burning out the moment he reaches you

he just can't with you looking at him innocently like that

he goes off into a corner to give himself a pep-talk

"You're Sir Pentious! You can do this! You've built gadgets that have toppled crime rings!. . ."

but when it comes to you, all his plans to kiss you just sort of crumble away in his hands

every plan he's had

but he's determined to find one that works out!

You probably hear of his "rant" through the grape-vine and take a stroll over to where he is

you most definitely have to make a first step, no matter how small, just to give him some glimmer of hope to hold onto

He see's you staring at his chest, glancing away when he notices you and he's overwhelmed with his feelings

grabbing you just a few seconds before midnight and kissing you as if its the last time he'll ever do it

➡ Husk

husk is drinking all night

he likes the party over all, just doesn't want to be a part of it and left to his own devices by the bar

wasn't expecting to spend new years eve with you, but he's. . . actually kind of glad you'd sit with him to watch the fireworks

wouldn't tell you that

honestly, midnight goes by for a few seconds, and seeing others kiss he just kind of catches himself scanning the crowd and then glancing over at you

it surprises you both

but its not something he'd fight either

tries to shrug it off and smile when he leans in towards you

his kiss tickles your face, and his lips taste like black licorice from his whiskey

but its not the drinks that have his head buzzing

i really feel like he'd kiss you until there wasn't another breath left in his lungs; silently hoping it wouldn't be the last time he does it

➡ Cherri Bomb

Cherri asking you straight up if you want to make-out with her

she's very picky when it comes to people she likes (or intends to see later in the night) so feel flattered that she's been staring at you

likes to tease you if you get flustered too

"Aw come on! I've seen the way you've been staring at me ya creep!"

"Come on, I won't bite"

Cherri is DEFINITELY the one to kiss you right as the clock strikes midnight

counting down as loudly as she can until its time

she's probably staring at you all night, glancing at your lips and biting hers playfully

a deadly flirt for sure

and she's not afraid to ask you or surprise you either

or just pull you by the chin and smash her lips into yours

her kisses are rough, but in a good way, like its something she's wanted to a while

[lemm-moxx]

tried re-doing an older artwork/post where i tried to tweak the bad sanses outfits ( this time minus nm cuz idk it isn't pride month anymore i don't have to draw that damn fruity slime ball 😡 )

old attempt below (WARNING FOR TRULY TERRIBLE ART GANG (MY EYES!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 😨))

[rosiesfandomblog]

A Huskerdust headcanon that just popped into my head is that Husker doesn't like talking about how many languages he speaks, so Angel goes around saying the FILTHIEST of dirty talk around Husker in Italian, NOT KNOWING HUSKER SPEAKS ITALIAN AS WELL I want to cry thinking about how the fuck this cat is gonna break the news to his lover

[lordedlady]

don't deny 😘

[vaggietheangel]

Charlie the type of girl to get insulted and say "Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me."

Vaggie the type of girl to practice arguments with the shampoo bottles in the shower.

Angel the type of guy to nonchalantly put his rose toy in the table when he's looking for something in his purse.

Niffty the type of girl to put spoons in the freezer when someone has a sun burn, and then slap their back really hard so their skin comes off.

Husk the type of guy to only wear glasses when reading the newspaper. With a pipe in his mouth.

Sir, pentious the type of guy to go fishing and catch a boot.

Cherri, the type of girl to say "If my dog had a face like yours, I'd shave its arse and teach it to walk backwards."

Lucifer the type of guy to run away and forget his has his floating in the air, then reach back and grab it.

Alastor the type of guy to float into the air when he smells a dead body.

Carmila the type of girl to say "It's dangerous to go alone. Take this." When selling her weapons.

[alastor-simp]

Hazbin Hotel Gang Reacting To Video Games Headcannons Part 1/2🎮

❥Summary: Your are a massive gamer in the Hazbin Hotel. What happens when the residents see you play a game that interests them?

❥Tags: Hazbin Hotel x Reader, Gamer, Video Games, Hazbin Hotel Headcannons, Hazbin Hotel x Video Games, Headcannons

❥Notes: I'm obsessed with videos games, including dating or RPG games, and I wanted to know how the hazbin hotel gang would react to video games. Enjoy:)

❥Credit: Divider from @cafekitsune

Charlie Morningstar🌈 + Undertale❤️

🌈Upon entering your room, Charlie was about to remind you to come down to the lobby for the group exercise, until she noticed you being completely immersed on your computer. Curious, she walked over to you slowly, leaning over a bit to stare at your screen, wondering what you were doing. Noticing the shadow that had outlined in front of you, you looked up to see Charlie, staring with adorable curious eyes at the screen.

🌈"Oh Hey Charlie! I'll be right down, let me just try to find Temmie village first." Her red pupils were gazing at the screen with fascination, "Oooo what is this?" She had sat on the bed, where you were laying, computer still stationed on your legs. "Oh its a game called Undertale, its really cute and fun." Looking back at the screen, you motioned your hand to move the main character, to follow the illuminated mushroom path, searching for the hidden secret. After a couple of tries, you were able to locate the village, that was covered in these adorable dog like creatures, named Temmie. "YOU FOUND IT! OMG THEY ARE SO CUTE!!" Charlie was acting like a sports commentator next to you, she was so astonished by the game, wanting to see more.

🌈Seeing how much Charlie loved the game, you motioned the computer over to her. "Want to play?" Stars were literally in her eyes, once you said that. She nodded her head up and down rapidly, filled with excitement, as she started to play the game on the computer. As the game progressed, Charlie soon learned that the story of the game is about a human, who had fallen into the place called the Underground, where monsters roam. The human ventures throughout, encountering other monsters and either befriends them or attacks them.

🌈Charlie continued to play the game, having completely forgotten about the group exercise. However, Vaggie had managed to find Charlie, reminding her that it was time to come down. Slumping her shoulders, Charlie was so into the game that she didn't want to stop playing, but you told her that you could bring your computer down and both you and her can start playing again after the group exercise, which earned you a bear hug. The group exercise session had ended, and everyone went back to doing their own thing, while both you and Charlie, sat on one of the lounge chairs, continuing the game. The interactions with the human and monster characters always made Charlie smile, especially whenever the character became friends with the human. She loved Undyne cause it reminded her so much of her girlfriend, Vaggie, and she LIVED for the relationship between Undyne and Alphys.

🌈Her number one character, out of all of them, was definitely Toriel. She loved that motherly goat monster so much, wishing she could give her a warm hug. The music was Charlie's biggest compliment about the game, she couldn't get over how catchy some of the songs were. During the other times when you weren't playing the game, since the both of you needed a break, you would hear Charlie hum the "memory" song when the main character gave an umbrella to a statue. PACIFIST was the only route she would choose, the genocide route was a path she never wanted to take in the game, which was sweet since you knew how kind and generous she was, given the fact that she started this hotel. You knew for a fact if these characters were real, she would invite them all to stay, especially Flowey

🌈The day the both of you finished the game, was the day you both cried your eyes out, at the sweet adorable ending. Charlie was so happy that the monsters could finally be free and explore the outside world, as her arms were wrapped around you, tears streaming down her face. "It was so beautiful *sob sob*, but I'm so sad it's over." You placed a reassuring arm around her, trying to provide her some comfort, until an idea came into your head. "There is another game that the creator made. Want to play that?" The tears in Charlies eyes had disappeared, as she glomped you with excitement, happy to play another game with you.

Vaggie🎀 + Legend of Zelda: Breathe of the Wild🛡

🎀Vaggie was, well, she was nice, but she kinda scared you. She always had her spear around with her, ready to strike at anyone if she deemed them a threat. It was hard for you to get close to her, so you decided it was better that way. Charlie knew about your gaming tendencies and she was nice enough to get a video game console set up in the lobby room of the hotel, for you to play with and have other join in as well.

🎀You mostly played by yourself, but sometimes Angel and Husk would join in or either watch you play. Turning on the console, you sat on the couch with the controller in hand, as the game started to load up, as the words Nintendo flashed on the screen. A cut-scene plays with the main character, Link wakes up as a voice speaks to him, urging him to wake up. You progress the story by controlling your character, climbing up certain areas, and defending yourself against monstrous creatures. You were so in tuned with the game that you didn't noticed the shifting on the seat next to you, "Having fun?" Turning your head, you realized Vaggie had sat next to you, giving you a soft smile while her once eye glanced at you and back to the screen.

🎀"Oh..yes I am. I really appreciate Charlie getting this. Tell her again I said thank you." You smiled back at Vaggie, which she responded with a nod. You felt a bit awkward, so you continued playing the game. What surprised you was that Vaggie remained next to you, watching you casually play the game. "Does she like games like this? Should I ask?" Thinking to yourself, you paused the game and turned to look back at Vaggie, asking if she was interested in playing. Not expecting you to say that, Vaggie wasn't sure how to respond. She found the visuals of the game very pleasing and like the adventurousness of it, but she didn't want to intrude on your gameplay. Motioning the controller closer to her, she gave a soft sigh, and grabbed it, giving you a thank you

🎀The gaming continued as the story progressed with Link, traveling to different areas, training hard to learn master skills, upgrade weapons, and defeat the evil creatures that roamed the kingdom. You quickly realized that Vaggie had a bit of a competitive side to her, as she continued playing. She was quick to anger when she lost to the enemies, but would jump and celebrate when she finally beat them. She enjoyed the puzzle concept in the game as well, enjoying how different they were from time to time.

🎀Charlie had checked in on the both of you, happy to see the both of you getting closer, and that Vaggie was making friends, since she knew how heated her girlfriend could get. She gave you a thumbs up and walked away, leaving the two of you to play the game. Vaggie really liked all of the characters, but her favorite was Urbosa. She was the definition of a female warrior, extremely agile and quick. To her enemies, she was feared, but to her friends, she was a kind and motherly women.

🎀Seeing how late it was getting, you both decided to call it a night, as you loaded the save file to save your progress on the game. Letting out a sigh, the both of you leaned back on the couch, feeling exhausted from the long gaming session. "Well that was fun." Vaggie looked at you with a tired smile, while she nodded her head. "Wanna play again tomorrow?" She said to you, stretching her arms up above her head. Smiling back, you said yes, happy that the both of you were coming better friends now.

Angel Dust🕷 + Baldurs Gate 3🗡

🕷Gaming was something you really enjoyed, and it was something you did whenever you had the time since you always attended Charlies exercises at the hotel. Grabbing your non-Vox tech computer, you sat on one of the lounge chairs, and began to start up your game. As your game began to load up, two sets of arms had been placed against your shoulder, causing you to jump. Turning, you saw Angel, leaning against you, smirking, holding a bottle in his other hand-as always

🕷"Whatcha up to toots? Entertaining yourself with some porn huh~" His eyebrows waggled at you - magenta eyes filled with playfulness and somewhat lust. Shaking your head no, you told Angel that you were playing a video game. Angel slumped a bit in disappointment, and turned his head away, mouth guzzling down the beer. The both of you remained in silence as you continued to battle enemies with your team as well as interact with the characters in the game.

🕷You didn't noticed, but Angel eyes were gazing hard at your computer screen. Something about the game intrigued him a bit. He remembered when he was young, him and his sister would often play on the pinball machine, so it's been a while since hes played any type of game. Turning back to look at him, Angel quickly turned his head the other way - pretending he wasn't looking at your screen. Smiling, your poked his shoulder, which made his head to turn back facing you. "Wanna play?" Angel raised his head up in thought, debating it, before he smirked, showing his gold tooth, "Why not?"

🕷The game controls were a bit confusing to him at first, but he was able to get the hang of it. You had to explain to him the concepts of an RPG game, and how you are playing as a certain character, and there is also a storyline in the game as well and your actions/decisions can affect the story and may be good or bad for your party. Angel nodded the whole time you were explaining it, as he started being introduced to each new character in the game. "You can form romantic relationships as well with certain characters too." Angel raised an eyebrow at that, clearly interested.

🕷A few hours into the game, and Angel was groaning in frustration, "Toots, why did you make me play this?! Ya got me simpin for both the sexy vampire and the badass demon!" His comment made you laugh, falling of the couch from how hard you were laughing. "I didn't make you play this, I asked and you volunteered." Angel grabbed your hand, picking you up off the floor, as the both of you continued to play the game. He seemed to sympathize with the character, Astarion, a lot, like his backstory really got to him, but he also enjoyed how flirtatiousQ2w and funny he could be

🕷Seeing how late it has gotten, the both of you decided to call it a night, signing off on the game. Angel stretched his four arms up, letting out a yawn. "This game ain't half bad." You copied him as well, yawning as the both of you got up from the couch, ready to turn in for the night. "Yeah it's a good one, wanna go at it again tomorrow?" Angel smirked, "Hell yes, I need to see more of the horny parts with the vampire." Chuckling, you shook your head at him, as the both of you headed up to your bedrooms, ready to hit the hay.

**TO BE CONTINUED IN PART 2**

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[spiderink]

Do you have any headcannons for the bad sanses?

OHHH man DO I.

Rubbing my hands together

I love a lot of different versions of the bad sanses, from extremely toxic to a familial relationship.

However! I do not count Cross nor Error to be a part of the bad sanses—they are their own stuff (cross was just a deal with nightmare, partnered with killer at times, and Error is a neutral party)

toxic wise?

Horror:

- He wouldn’t get along with any of them. Only one he could cooperate with is Dust, because he has some sort of living person feeling to him compared to nightmare and killer

- He’d keep his distance, keep his head down, and do what he’s told to survive.

- Horror still doesn’t eat. He can’t bring himself to. He feels selfish to eat while the people of his AU are still starving

- Horror didn’t have a choice in joining the bad sanses, and he isn’t getting anything out of it. He also isn’t allowed to go back to his AU, because that would give off positivity, which nightmare wouldn’t want from his henchmen and blah blah

- Horror doesn’t do missions that have to do with killing. He does dirty work, like cleaning up after stuff, stealing / buying supplies / scavenging and such. He refuses to take part in murder so nightmare finds other uses of him to create negativity.

Dust..

- He was not a willing member of the bad sanses

- He dislikes killing. He had only done it to get rid of the human in his AU, which was over with, so he doesn’t have a reason to anymore.

- His room is the worst of all of them. He has tantrums, nightmares, and breakdowns in his room.

- He has a big will to run from nightmare. Any chance he can, he takes it.

Killer..

- Due to his past with Chara, he’s a heavy follower of rules, orders, and keeping in his place.

- He reminds the others of their place at times, to remind them that they are not in control, that they HAVE to follow nightmare or there could be consequences (it’s for their own good—it’s for their safety.) (he’s projecting his rules to keep himself safe onto the others to help them survive)

Nightmare..

- Nightmare encourages the misinformation that horror is a cannibal. He teases him with food, bodies (tempt-break his promise to himself to eat no human), and other things

- He has replaced them a few times. Specifically Dust and Killer, Dust the most because of his will to escape.

- ALWAYS has eyes on them. He knows everything they’re doing, where they are, what they’re feeling.

- They’re not allowed to go back to their AUs. Period. They can’t go anywhere without Nightmare allowing them.

Familial wise?

- touch starved. They are generally clingy but push each other away

- They eat together. Usually in silence

- Nightmare is in charge of cooking—all the others are HORRIBLE cooks and cannot be trusted in the kitchen

- they are like each other’s “therapy”. They help horror get into the habit of starting to try eating again, for killer to stop being so “I am below you” and stuff, Dust to feel like he’s not a horrible person, nightmare not feeling lonely, ect ect

- cuddle piles.

- they can get away with annoying each other more often

Shipping wise.. (bad sans poly)

- touch starved.

• Killer doesn’t always realize, but he does small stuff like hand holding, head on lap, stuff like that

• Dust liked being squished, held, junk like that. Like having someone lay on top of him,

• Horror does lots of cuddling, being a mattress, blanket, or big spoon.

- Nightmare allows them to go to their AUs and such

- Horror’s love language to them is physical touch, Killer’s is gift giving, dust is insults, and Nightmare is silent affection.

[doofus-and-dragons]

Look I need more trans fem alastor so here' my post of

Trans Fem!Alastor HCs

It takes her a century to figure out her gender, and she still doesn't figure it out until Angel forces her to sit down infront of his power point

She doesn't change her name because she finds it funny and ironic. Alastor means Avenger. And the last name I hc her with means Purity. So her name means Avenger of Purity and she thinks that is peak comedy

Somehow, her dad jokes got worse.

Husk accepts her, but he's still grumpy to her and sometimes scared of her. Girl or not, that's the fucking radio demon damnit.

Rosie insists on dressing her. Alastor has no taste in fashion and coming out as trans is not going to fix that

She has cousins in hell. The only stink they make about it is now their numbers are skewed. There are now 3 girls and 2 boys. This causes a bit of a civil prank war within the group. It lasts for days. Alastor brought home a win on the last day, her two cousins admitting defeat at the hands of the master.

The only riot Vox causes is because He didn't see the signs before everyone else. They had been friends before, he kept up with most modern ideas. But he didn't relise people could trans their gender and now he's pouting he couldn't "help" her on her gender journey. Velvette thinks he's being fucking pathetic.

Velvette BEGS her to update her style. She doesn't of course, and makes all kinds of bitchy comments about with filled with laughter. So Velvette settles for giving her a box of vintage jewelry she's never going to wear. Alastor is going to pretend she isn't touched. She does wear a broch Velvette gave her as a part of her new outfit. Velvette considers it a win

Charlie slips up and accidentally calls her mom once. She's nonchalant and supportive about it, but inside she's screaming crying throwing up. She hates that she's so emotional about it

She doesn't end up getting surgeries or treatment or anything. That would be going too close to a doctor for her liking. Too close to asking for help. Besides, she hates change and enough has changed already. Give her a few years, and she might come around to the idea of having Lucifer magically trans her gender for her. She's just got to get used to the whole 'having come out as trans thing'.

One time, someone made a comment about her. And she reminded all of hell exactly who she is. She's the radio demon, and she got to power by being the most terrifying and overpowered soul she could be. No one made a comment about her again.

Zestiel doesn't quite get it, but he's supportive and stays close to her (I'm a big fan of the grandad zestiel stuff it's really cute)

Susan still picks on her. But she is glad that she got rid of that stupid Bob and let her curls grow out. She gives a lot of backward compliments that Alastor is just used to

When Carmilla saw her at the next over lord meeting, she just raised an eyebrow and didn't say anything about it. For once, Alastor didn't try to bring the subject to her latest venture.