Husk

This is the bar. Don't steal shit. I'm watching. Husk RP

[resident-bartender]

The Bar: Buy Booze Here

The cheap stuff is here, the expensive shit is being stocked, the cash register is there, and my will to live is in the landfill called hotel management.

Yeah, welcome to the fuckn' Hazbin Hotel or some shit.

I'm the bartender.

...And no, I can't make a fucking Mai Tai.

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Wassup y'all, I'm the person behind this blog.

Love this furry too much, so now boom, I have an RP blog for him. There are probably gonna have some OOC moments, but hey, I'm trying my best here lol

I'm not experienced in roleplay. Just thought I'd add that there.

My main is @th3r3dw00dtr33, and I am a minor.

Asks are very welcome, please send me asks, I'm begging you― Anyone is free to roleplay, though I have the liberty to choose whether or not I'm comfortable with answering an ask :)

Timezone is EST, and the speed at which I reply is def gonna vary.

If I genuinely hurt someone's feelings, I'm really sorry―

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TAG SYSTEM Tags? The hell are those/j (I know, my humour's terrible lmao―)

Talking at the bar: asks from the general public

Hotel needs saving: talks with members of the Hazbin Happy Hotel

The fucking deer: Alastor

Heya angel bud: Angel Dust

Oh wow that's a big shark: The Vees + Voxtek

Quotes of the bulletin board: text reblogs

Posters on the bulletin board: art reblogs

I'll be updating this, lol.

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CHARACTERS:

Angel Dust (@ang3l--dust)

🖋️ Anon

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Although I ship some ships, I'll try not to include much of it normally (but I still ship them so 乁( •_• )ㄏ)

SHIPS that I ship:

☆.｡.:* Huskerdust .｡.:*☆

☆.｡.:* Chaggie .｡.:*☆

☆.｡.:* Cherrisnake .｡.:*☆

And a slight bit of...

☆.｡.:* Radiostatic .｡.:*☆

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[resident-bartender]

Someone keeps asking me if I have chilli.

I work at a fucking bar, why the fuck would I have chilli?!

[resident-bartender]

Who’s been pulling you away from rescuing Angel Dust?

Shit's been crazy. He's not where he usually works, either, I fucking checked.

[resident-bartender]

(Just so you know, I look like the average teenage girl except my skin is bright pink and my hair is purple)

Hi.

Can I have a whiskey?

No ice, please.

[Raises an eyebrow.]

You sure you're old enough?

[Eyes the door.]

Sure, this is goddamn Hell, but Charlie's gonna flip her shit for underage drinking.

[i-enjoy-the-gays]

Bitch, I'm 43. And I'll pay for it. *Holds up a wad of cash*

[resident-bartender]

Haha, sure, then.

Forty-three, huh? Don't let Charlie get my ass or sum shit.

[resident-bartender]

I miss my wife. I miss 'em a lot.

[resident-bartender]

(Just so you know, I look like the average teenage girl except my skin is bright pink and my hair is purple)

Hi.

Can I have a whiskey?

No ice, please.

[Raises an eyebrow.]

You sure you're old enough?

[Eyes the door.]

Sure, this is goddamn Hell, but Charlie's gonna flip her shit for underage drinking.

[resident-bartender]

Ey husk. Just got out of work. Think ya can make me one of those fruity cocktails? Oh. Make it virgin, if ya can. I don't feel like getting drunk

(he's an angry drunk, and sometimes gets violent. He prefers not to drink)

~Blur ⚡ @ask-the-blur

Sure thing... Blur.

[Slides the drink, eyeing the sinner.]

Hm, you're new here, or somethin'? Don't think I've seen you here before, either.

[ask-the-blur]

Been here for a week or so. Just never hang around the bar. Not my scene. But Charlie wanted me to get to know the staff, so here I am.

He grabs the drink, and takes a sip

That's good. He mutters under his breath as he sets the drink back on the bar's counter

[resident-bartender]

Heh, thanks.

[Starts to clean a glass.]

If you wanna talk to the others, they usually come around the lobby after Charlie's done with... whatever the fuck she's tryna do.

[Looks at the clock.]

It's gonna be a couple of hours. Minimum.

[resident-bartender]

Ey husk. Just got out of work. Think ya can make me one of those fruity cocktails? Oh. Make it virgin, if ya can. I don't feel like getting drunk

(he's an angry drunk, and sometimes gets violent. He prefers not to drink)

~Blur ⚡ @ask-the-blur

Sure thing... Blur.

[Slides the drink, eyeing the sinner.]

Hm, you're new here, or somethin'? Don't think I've seen you here before, either.

[resident-bartender]

Someone knocked over the glass of expensive wine. Charlie's ranting about the hotel funding. Angel Dust is still missing. Shit's fucked.

[barkeroodle]

struck a nerve apparently

[resident-bartender]

I'd pay to see that shit, though. Better luck next year.

( @vinvox did you see this yet)

[terikanae]

[fetasy]

Well, the song was cool

[avatar-of-consequence]

Ooc: hey guys. Just a quick reminder that this blog is run by a MINOR. Please stop sending me vox porn. Thanks.

If this stuff keeps continuing ill have to turn off photo asks. And I really dont wanna punish the masses for the actions of few.

Come on guys its christmas dont send me porn

Theres people behind the blogs of your favorite characters, and its important to read the rules that come with their intro post.

[resident-bartender]

OOC: I didn't know this had to be said, ngl.

[resident-bartender]

Talking to the bar

Are you doing okay bud? Also merry Sinsmas!

Ehh, I'm doin' fine. ...Thanks for asking.

Merry... Sinsmas? Aight, merry Sinsmas to you too.

[resident-bartender]

Joy digs around in her pockets before sliding him back some money and a tip. “No sir, I was alive once, born 1919, or at least last I checked.” She looks up. “Memories, for my… kind… get a little… fuzzy.” She clears her throat, taking a sip and smiling. “Good, although now I’m craving my Ma’s sweet butter cookies.” She shakes her head. “Thank you, Mr, Husk.”

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[Shakes head disbelievingly, before taking the money.]

A whole family in Hell at thirteen? That shit's fucked. Well, it's a pleasure talkin' too, I guess.

[Looks at the time.]

Charlie should be done soon. Thanks for the tip, lady.

[resident-bartender]

[Joy grins] “then please pour me some, Mr, Husk! Goodness it’s probably been… least 25 years since I’ve had moonshine.” [She watches him pour a glass with a reminiscent look behind her eye.] “And I was brewing Moonshine when I was 13, well, my great uncle had the distillery and when he was… indisposed, let’s say, my cousins and I used to mess with it. We’d make awful concoctions, and then see how much we could drink of it.” [She shakes her head fondly; savoring the Moonshine.] “Don’t know how we survived childhood sometimes.” She jokes.

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[Chuckles a bit, sliding the glass towards her.]

Sounds like you had some fun times as a kid. You're hellborn?

[resident-bartender]

How many times has Fat Nuggets ever bitten Valentino in the buttocks?

Zero. Doubt Angel would ever let that damn pig near him anyhow.