HAZBIN HOTEL OH MY GOSH!! 💖💖💖 I love that you’re writing for it!! I would love something with lee Angel Dust and lers Husk and Cherri! (maybe even a little ler Fat Nuggets) 💖 Maybe he’s in a lee mood for playful tickles and ends up provoking Husk and Cherri while they’re hanging out with them. Of course take as long as you need and hope you’re well! 💖
A Spider’s Way of Provoking
a/n: OMG I LOVE THIS CONCEPT SM!! Lee Angel has my heart 100% and these three are the cutest together!!! I hope you all like it!!
(Credit for the photo goes to balderdash_lee on Reddit)
Word Count: 3.9k (holy shit-)
Cw: sfw tickles, swearing (no more than what’s in the show), mentions of possible SA/Val but only in the beginning.
Lee: Angel Dust
Lers: Husk, Cherri Bomb, Fat Nuggets
Angel was asleep in his bed with a smile on his face. He fell asleep with the reminder in his head that because he was “extra sexy” the previous day (Val’s words), his boss promised him a day off. While Valentino was “a stuck up psychopathic asshole” (Angel’s words), he was surprisingly good at keeping promises. It was both a curse and a blessing, However this time it was the latter.
Fat Nuggets, Angel’s pig, woke up before Angel. It crawled out from under the spider’s bed, and looked up for his owner, only to find him still asleep. Wanting to make sure Angel was ok, Fat Nuggets jumped up on the bed and nudged Angel’s face.
The feeling of the pig’s cold, wet nose woke Angel up. “Aww, hey Fat Nuggets,” the spider greeted sleepily, bringing one of his upper hands up to rest it on the back of his pet.
Fat Nuggets snorted happily, immediately going under the covers to nuzzle into Angel’s fluffy stomach.
Angel’s sleepy eyes went wide at the sudden feeling, choking on a giggle. “Hehey! Whahat are ya doin’?”
The pig snorted again at the sound of the giggles. It started to nuzzle deeper, going all the way to its owner’s sides. Angel clenched his hands into fists and shook with effort not to push the friendly animal off. “Fahahat Nuhuhuggets! Thahahat thihickles- AYE!” Angel squealed and shot his arms down when Fat Nuggets found under his lower right arm. “OHohokahahay! Thahahat’s ehenough,” Angel laughed, grabbing the small pig with his upper set of arms, sitting up and looking it in the eyes.
Angel’s smile widened a little more as he hugged the pig. “Thanks for waking me up, buddy.” Angel’s heart ached when the pig snorted once more, resting into the spider’s fluffy body. The only good thing that came from Val working with Val was this pig who’s been by his side since forever, and Angel never hesitated to show Fat Nuggets how much it meant to him.
While Angel was walking towards the hotel lobby, he couldn’t stop thinking about the interaction between himself and his pig. Angel hasn’t felt this way in a while, probably not since he signed the contract with Valentino. That freak took lots of things from Angel for the longest time; his personality, his view towards men, and his enjoyment of tickling.
However, when the p*rn demon came to this tacky hotel, he was slowly getting all of that back. Husk helped get his personality back, which he was forever grateful for. That same cat also was in the process of helping Angel with his view of men; showing him that not all guys want a quick fuck then leave him.
Husk has helped Angel take back so many things that Val has taken away. The one thing that he never went to Husk for was the tickling. It was way too embarrassing!
However, while the spider was eating his breakfast, the incoming want to be tickled was consuming his thoughts. And he knew just who to go to.
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“Angie! Wanna have some fun?! There’s a bar down town that went out of business, it’s perfect!” Cherri Bomb was staying temporarily at the Hotel. Not because she cared about changing or anything to do with redemption, but because she wanted to spend time with her best friend. Said best friend was lying on the couch, on his phone.
“I don’t know, I’m really tired right now,” Angel put his phone down and stretched his arms up, resting his upper pair behind his head.
“Come on, don’t be a little bitch!” Cherri said, starting to get impatient, “You have the day off, so why waste it doing’ nothing?”
Angel smiled at the idea he got in his head. “Well, it’s not like you can make me go,” he closed his eyes with a cocky smile on his face.
“Oh yes I can!” Cherri rolled up her imaginary sleeves. Angel’s hands came down, protecting his underarms, expecting the worst from his best friend.
What the spider wasn’t expecting was to suddenly get picked up bridal style as if he weighed nothing, and dropped outside the hotel. “There, now come!” Cherri said as she grabbed Angel by the hair, dragging him towards the town.
“Ow ow ow- ok! I’ll come! Just- let go!” Angel shouted pulling his head back and fixing his hair as he followed his girl bestie.
Angel was slightly disappointed. He really thought that Cherri would take the bait. Oh well, he thought, there will be more opportunities.
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“Ya want your usual?” Husk said as he put down the glass he was cleaning behind the bar.
Angel wore a teasing smile, “Ya talkin’ as a drink, or in the bedroom~?”
Husk rolled his eyes, “You know I was talking about the drink, dipshit.”
“Ouch, what an insult,” Angel said, putting a hand on his forehead, “I didn’t know you were into degrading like that, Husky~”
“Ugh, will you please-“
“Please what, sugar? Get a taste of more than just the drink~?”
“Angel!” Husk said, slamming his hands (or I guess paws) on the bar counter, “Just let me make your drink in peace so you can piss off.”
Angel smiled, surly this will work. “Oh? And what if I don’t stop? What are ya gonna do about it, baby~?”
Husk rolled his eyes again and put Angel’s usual martini in front of him. “Threre, now leave me alone.” Husk then turned his back to Angel to clean some other glasses.
The actor narrowed his eyes, but got up and went towards Charlie and Vaggie.
What he didn’t see was Cherri sitting down at the bar after Angel left.
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The rest of the day consisted of Angel trying and failing to provoke Cherri and Husk. Yes, he could have gone to Charlie or Vaggie about this, and they would have easily been open to helping with his little “mood”, but that was no fun. He liked trying to get the ler mad enough to tickle him with all they got. And.. well.. he felt bad being mean to Charlie. I mean come on, the sweet princess would break down crying if Angel said anything rude to her, if he meant it or not. And Charlie and Vaggie are always together, so they were out of the picture.
And he didn’t even wanna try to provoke Alaster. That smile freak demon would just kill him.
So, the spider settled on focusing on Cherri and Husk. He changed into a cropped tank top and his usual shorts. He constantly stretched his arms above his head. He would make dirty jokes, and flirt like his life depended on it. He even laid down on Cherri’s lap. Still nothing.
Angel was starting to get a little annoyed. How are they not taking any bait?
By now, the whole hotel staff was finished eating dinner. Angel was back on his phone on the couch, scrolling through hell’s equivalent to twitter (not "X"), when he felt eyes on him. He looked up to see his two best friends looking at him. “Yeah?”
“You really couldn’t make it more obvious, huh legs?”
Angel’s eyes widen at Husk’s words. “Wha- huh?”
“Oh don’t play dumb Angie,” Cherri smiled, putting her hands on her hips, “We all know that you’ve been wanting to be tickled all day!” Angel just froze, so Cherri continued, “I noticed it right away, but honestly I expected Husk to get ya before I even told him” she chuckled looking over at the cat.
“Wait- you TOLD HIM?!”
“Yeah! Of course I did! Obviously you wanted him to tickle you too~” Cherri laughed again, “now we’re gonna be nice and give you 10 seconds to run and hide.”
“Wait-“
“10.”
Angel has never ran so fast in his life. He ran up the stairs and passed a mildly annoyed Alastor, almost bumping into him. “Angel! I believe Nifty just mopped-”
“I don’t have the time, don’t tell Husk or Cherri that I passed ya” Angel panicked, looking towards the stairs.
“Angie~! Where are you~?”
Cherri’s tease brought red to his cheeks as he ran into his room and into his closet. Angel could hear Alastor telling his two best friends the whole interaction they just had. Great. Thanks Alastor.
“We know you’re in here Angel~,” Husk said bluntly as he and Cherri made their way through the door, “might as well give up cause we’ll find you eventually.”
The poor spider had to cover his mouth to stop himself for giggling. He suddenly heard a snort from inside the closet. He looked down and saw the glow-in-the-dark pink spots of his beloved pig. He put his finger to his mouth, indicating for the pig to be quiet.
However, Angel panicked a little more when he felt the feeling at his side, one that can only be described as a cold, wet pigs nose.
Cherri and Husk were slightly annoyed that they couldn’t find Angel. They felt like they checked everywhere! They were about to leave, but then they heard giggling from the closet. They smirked at each other before Husk opened the closet, revealing Angel who had all four hands covering his mouth as Fat Nuggets trotted all along his belly.
“AH- hehehehey, noho fair! Fahat Nuggets cheheheated!” Angel whined as he finally got the pig off of his abdomen.
“Well, we found you!” The spider shrieked when Husk grabbed his arm and pushed him onto the bed.
He giggled again, “Harder, daddy~” Angel covered his mouth. The joke slipped out! He couldn’t control it!
Husk pinched the bridge of his nose. “Nope. Not today, legs. Ya pissed me off enough already,” he said with a chuckle. And like it was nothing, Angel was pinned to the bed with Cherri sitting on his upper two arms above his head, and Husk straddling his waist with his two lower arms pinned to his sides by his knees.
“Nonono- plehease! Cahahan’t we tahalk?”
“Oh yeah, sure, you could talk~” Husk said, wiggling his claws above the spider’s stomach, however not touching quite yet.
“Go on, Angie, what would you wanna say?” Cherri said, copying Husk’s movements with her fingers, turning them into something similar to a claw machine and slowly lowering them to just above the squirming demon’s ribs.
Angel didn’t know what to say. He could practically feel the fingers on him already. “Juhuhust dohoho it ahahalready!”
Cherri and Husk shared a smirk before both attacking their designated spots. They both flinched slightly at the shriek that came out of Angel’s mouth. “Thihihis is sohoho unfahahahair!” He cried, shaking his head and pulling his wrists, “IhI cahahahan’t eheheheven mohohoHOHOVE!”
“I dunno, this seems pretty fair,” Cherri said, a grin growing on her face when she attacked the rib below the spider’s armpit, “considering you literally asked us to do this.”
“Ohoho fuhuhuck ohohoff!” Angel’s face was pink, and his heart was full. He still couldn’t believe this was actually happening to him! He loved the attention from his best friends. It was a very nice cleanse from the usual sexual attention he got from Val.
No. We’re not thinking about that fuck face Valentino at a time like this.
Angel just wanted to think about how loved he felt. Being touched and actually enjoying it.
“Angel? You good?” Husk asked as he saw the spider spacing out a little, “maybe this’ll wake ya up!”
With that being the only warning, Angel’s voice went up a pitch when Husk lightly traced the heart pattern on Angel’s stomach with one hand, while simultaneously squeezing his hip with the other. Both spots completely open due to him wearing his crop top and shorts.
That certainly snapped Angel back to reality.
“AH- NAHAHOHOHO!! Husk- HUHUSK!” Angel shouted and shrieked and shook his head to help deal with the sudden, intense sensations on his stomach.
“Hey, I’m here too, bitch!” Cherri scoffed, now targeting Angel’s armpits.
“CEHEHEHERRI! IHI’M SOHOHORRY! I DIHIHIDN’T FOHOHORGEHEHET, I SWEHEHEAR!” The poor actor was in hysterics, and loving every second of it.
After Angel’s laughter went silent, the two slowed their tickling. Husk now gliding his claws up and down the length of Angel’s forearms. While Cherri moved to his neck, feeling her heart swell up a little as Angel leaned into the side she was tickling.
“Are ya alright, Angie?” Cherri smiled as the giggle pile in front of her nodded.
“Are you good if we continue? Or are ya all tickled-out for the day?” Husk asked with genuine concern in his voice. However he shared a smile with Cherri as Angel blushed slightly at the dreaded word.
“Pfft- wahahas thahat really ahall yohohou gohohot?” Angel smirked, managing to flip his hair despise still laying down, “Whahat do you tahahake me fohor, some kinda puhuhussy?”
Cherri couldn’t help but laugh at the spider’s confidence, “yeheah, ahand this is coming from the guy who was begging for us to tickle you,” Mrs. Bomb moved to Angel’s shoulders, “but if you insist we continue, then what’s stopping us?”
“Hey Angel,” Husk’s teasy voice caused Angel to blush even more, which didn’t go unnoticed from the cat, “wow, already blushin’ and I haven’t even done anythin’ yet.”
“Shuhuhut ihihit, ahahasshohole!”
“Jeez, maybe speak a little nicer to me now will ya?” Husk chuckled, moving to Angel’s sides and giving them a few good squeezes, causing the spider’s laughter to go more squeaky. He stopped his tickling and singled for Cherri to do the same, giving the p*rn star a well needed break. “Anyways, have you heard of the story of “the old lady who swallowed a fly”?”
All of Angel’s eyes went wide when he heard that. Oh no.
“YES! Yehehes I hahave!”
Cherri smirked, knowing where the cat was going with this, “Actually, I haven’t. Would ya mind telling it to me?”
“NO-”
“I would love to tell you!” Husk could help but giggle himself as Angel’s giggles grew more frantic, with a few panicked “nonono”s in there. “Once apon a time, there was an old lady who swallowed a fly,” he looked at Cherri and smiled when she took one finger and scribbled it all around Angel’s torso, starting from his shoulders, going up and down his arms, a quick swirl under his upper set of arms, and going down to his first rib. “I don’t know why she swallowed a fly, perhaps she’ll die!” Husk finished, just enjoying the show.
Angel squealed with his lips pressed shut, pretending like it didn’t tickle as much as it did. However, Husk and Cherri knew that this quicker, lighter method made Angel wanna squirm like his life depended on it. And that’s exactly what he did.
“Such a wiggly little thing, huh Angie?” Cherri laughed as Angel puffed his cheek to stop his laugh from escaping. “What happens next?”
“Well, the same old lady then swallowed a spider,” Husk raised his claw, wiggling it above Angel’s stomach.
"MM! MM-MM! Mm-mhmhm!" The cat smirked at Angel's panicked responce to the bug.
“It wriggled and wiggled and tickled inside her!” He said, scribbling his claws all over Angel’s fluffy midsection.
Finally Angel let his laugher out, snorting before throwing his head back, “HHUHUSK! Thihihis ihihis sohoHOHO STUHUHUhuhupid!” Angel complained, the red on his cheeks still evident, “pluhuhus, ahaharen’t I suhuhuppohohosed tohoho behehehe thehehe- SPIDER! CHEHEHERI- WAHAHAIT!” Angel squealed when Cherri dug under his armpits.
“Shut up, bitch! I’m tryna hear a story!” The pink haired girl said, stopping her attack to look at Husk.
“She swallowed the spider to catch the fly,” on her que, Cherri started scribbling around Angel’s torso again while Husk kept the movement at his stomach, “I don’t know why she swallowed a fly! Perhaps she’ll die!”
“HUHUHUSK!” Angel squealed out, another snort escaping him as he wiggled around to try and dislodge the cat’s paw.
“Fiiine, one last ryme, then we’ll move to something… else. Got it?” Husk said, him and Cherri stopping again momentarily. And Angel did not miss the pause in the bartender’s voice.
“Whahahatehehever, just gehehet ihit ohover with.”
Husk smirked even wider. “That same old lady then swallowed a bird!” Husk once again emphasized the animal as he opened his wings, positioning them near Angel’s sides.
“Ohohoho nonono- Huhuhsk, dohohon’t!” Angel pleaded like he actually wanted it to stop, but he didn’t. He was still loving every second of attention he was getting, and the two other demons could see that his smile wasn’t just there because he was getting tickled.
Husk responded to Angel’s plead by moving his wings up and down the lengths of the spider’s sides. Angel shrieked for probably the 10th time that night and fell into hysterical giggles, his body practically melting to the bed.
He cursed Husk and those damned wings. He also cursed Cherri for probably being the one to tell Husk that he’s feather-sensitive. Not only that, it makes him melt!
But God he loved Cherri for telling him that.
“She swallowed the bird to catch the spider,” Husk then resumed his previous actions with his claw on Angel’s stomach, not stopping the movement of his wings, “who wriggled and wiggled and tickled inside her! Huh, at least the wigglin' and tickling part's true, right Angel?”
“StahaHAHAhap sahahaying thahahat!”
"What? Tickle?"
"YEHEHehehes! Ihihit mahahakes ihihit wohohorse yohohou dihihick!"
"Damn, what did I say about being nice to me?" Husk moved back to the heart pattern.
"NONO- IHIHI'M SAHAHAHARRY! IM SOHOHO SOHOHORRY!"
"Holy shit, you love this spot, huh?" Husk chuckled as Angel's blush grew darker.
“Angie could never handle his tummy being tickled, whenever I needed ta’ cheer him up, I’d go there, and he’d crumble in minutes” Cheri giggled as Angel aggressively shushed her.
“DOHOHOhon't cahahall it thahat eheheitheher!” Angel giggled as if he was drunk (surprisingly he wasn’t), “Gohohod, I’m nahahat fihihive!”
“Good to know, thanks Cherri,” Husk said, looking down at Angel and admiring him and his sweet giggles. “She swallowed the spider to catch the fly, and we will never know why she swallowed that fly, perhaps she died!” With a few more quick scribbles from Cherri, the two decided another break will be needed. They both got off of Angel so he could curl up.
Angel was grateful for the break, but he didn’t want his fun to stop yet. And considering Husks words earlier, he felt like that won’t be an issue. He held his cheeks which were beginning to ache from smiling so much. While he held his cheek, Angel felt the blush on his face. He wined and hid his face in his hands.
Husk and Cherri couldn’t help it anymore and cooed at the cute spider. They both had such a soft spot for the demon. They would do anything for him.
“Awww, bahaby! Aren’t ya just the cuhutest little thing ever!” Husk said, a hand coming up to cover his wide smile.
“Shuhuhut it!”
Cherri was kinda surprised Husk let his guard down in front of her. In front of Angel, sure. But she didn’t think Husk thought that they were close enough. However, now she felt like there was a sense of trust between the two of them.
“He’s right!” The girl said, her smile just as wide as Husk’s, “like- I just can’t describe it! The more we tickle ya the cuter you get!”
Husk, on the other hand, didn’t even think before he started fonding over the actor so openly. And even after he realised, he knew Cherri won’t ruin his reputation with the hotel staff. Plus, like said before, he couldn’t help it.
Angel was bright red, flipping over on his stomach to hide his face into his pillows.
“You good if we continue?” Husk asked with only genuine kindness in his voice, “or would you like us to stop now?”
The p*rn star giggled again, wiping a tear from his eye, “ohohobviously! Ahagain, ihi’m not a puhussy!”
“Ok then…” Husk said as he sat on Angel’s calves. Cherri then grabbed the spider’s lower set of arms and stretched them out to his sides. She was about to pin them with her knees, but then took a look at the pig on the other end of the bed. The cute little animal was just watching with a smile on its face, happy to see his owner so happy.
“Fat nuggets! Come ‘ere, boy!” Cherri called, patting Angel’s back. The little pig snorted happily and trotted over.
“NO! Thahat little shihit got me into thihis mess!” Angel giggled out, the anticipation killing him. And if he got tickled by his own pig?? Gosh that would be so pathetic.
Angel suddenly remembered what he was wearing. Both spots that were going to be tickled had absolutely no protection! That thought made butterflies appear in his stomach. He was so ready for this.
“Again, are you sure you want us to continue?” Angel really appreciated Husk asking him, but got it flustered him so much.
“Dohoho yohohour worst, I cahan handle it,” Angel smirked, knowing that what he was about to say would dig him a deeper hole, “Whiskers~”
Husk blushed slightly as Cherri couldn’t help but giggle. “That’s enough out of you!” Husk growled. He then pinched behind Angel’s thighs. At the same time, Cherri taped under Angel’s lower armpit, and Fat Nuggets got to work, nuzzling into the hollow. Cherri also used her free had to scribble under Angel’s other lower armpits.
Angel screamed.
The contrast between the three tactics and the spots being completely open were too much to handle. “AHH- CHEHEHERRI! NAHAHAHAO! *snort* HUHUHUSK WAHAHAIT- GUHUHUHUYS!” Angel pounded his free fists into the bed, burying his head into his pillows.
“You said do your worst!” Husk chuckled, switching to scratch his claws up and down the backs of the spider’s legs, dragging them from the middle of his calves to his lower thighs.
“UHUHUGH I KNOHOHOHOW! SHIHIHIT! *snort* FUHUHUCK- NUHUHUHUGGS!” An array of curse words flew out of Angel’s mouth, causing his best friends to laugh along with him.
They kept this up for around 30 more seconds (all three (four including fat nuggets) of them were surprised he even made it that long) before Angel weakly tapped the bed, “OHOHOKAHAY- IHIHIM DOHOHONE! STOHOHOP!”
As soon as the word “stop” came out of his mouth, the two let up, Cherri scooping Fat Nuggets into her arms. They let Angel breathe, watching him lovingly as the actor giggled, rubbing under his arms.
“Yohou twohoho are ruhuhuthlehess.”
“We didn’t go too far, did we?” The pink haired girl said, passing Fat Nuggets to Angel. He took the pig and hugged it tightly.
“Nah, yohou stopped right whehen I needed ya to.” Angel said.
Husk gave a mental sigh of relief. The last thing he wanted to do was to make the demon uncomfortable. “So, ya like being tickled?” Angel blushed again, nodding shyly. “Don’t worry! I honestly think it’s cute that Angel Dust, Hell's most known power bottom, loves being tickled to bits!” Husk said, ruffling Angel’s hair as the spider glared at him through his flustered smile.
“It's soho not, it’s… weheird.”
“It is not weird, Anthony,” Husk said, resting a hand on one of Angel’s. The latter suddenly felt warm at the mention of his real name. That showed him that Husk was being genuine with his words. And Anthony knew that now. It was reassuring.
“Eugh, do you guys really have to flirt in front of me?” Cherri said, catching the pillows Husk and Angel threw at her.
They all chuckled. “Thanks you guys.” Angel said, holding the back of his neck.
“No problem!” Cherri exclaimed, getting off the bed and stretching, “you bitches wanna get popsicles?”
“Ya read my mind,” Angel said, also getting up and placing Fat Nuggets on the bed again.
Angel was forever grateful for Cherri and Husk. He knew with them, he’ll be Anthony again in no time