Aug 29, 2024
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Husk has gone {0} days without having an intensely sappy inner dialogue about how much he adores his partner(s)
{{Husk with everyone except Lucifer LOL}}
{{Between QofSpades and StaticEel, I just think it’s so funny that Husk and Vox hate each other in Overlord verse, but are both down bad for their timid, nerdy assistants. Like just imagine, they’re both trying to find dirt on each other and realize they have this hilarious common denominator, so they end up looking at each other like:}}
“You know-“ Marcus mused as he lit a cigarette on one of the ridiculous number of candles Husk seemed to like to throw around the place. “-It’s only fun to win a fight if the other person actually tries?”
Husk's tail swished under the bubbling water of the hot tub. Despite the black fox towering over him, the Overlord's slitted gaze leveled the alter with unfazed authority. It helped that Husk loved a good challenge, because Marcus provided them daily and without restraint. Luckily, the gambler had an affinity for taming brats.
"True," Husks arms moved to drape around the edges of the hot tub, "but that fails to take into account that to win a war of words, your argument has to be correct. You seem so certain you’ve got me all figured out, but can you back up those claims with evidence?”
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{{Q has access to every facet of Husk’s casino and penthouse and gains access to these places via a key card that resembles a metallic Queen of Spades card}}
Q had been hurrying around all day to keep the casino running smoothly as their boss got ready for his weekend; it wasn’t hard to see why he had been a head of department when he was actually left to handle things as, by the time he returned to the penthouse to see the Overlord off, there had been zero issues reported to the system for Husk to notice. He fixed his loose curls in the mirror while waiting, looking up at the sound of footsteps and then- grabbed onto his tail to keep it from wiggling excitedly. “Y-you look amazing, sir! Ah- Husk!” He laughed, the pink hue returning around the fur on his face. “You really do.” With quick, timid steps, he closed the distance between them and pressed a kiss to the feline’s cheek. “Have a lovely time. Everything here is well in hand!”
Husk had been dismayed when his assistant hadn’t been able to join him for the Blood Ball, but with so many new projects happening around the casino it only made sense that the man responsible for the innovations be present to ensure their completion.
The Overlord softened from Q’s enthusiasm. Such emotional outbursts were rare for the more intellectually-inclined fox, which made them all the more adorable when they slipped through the cracks.
“I couldn’t leave the casino to a more capable soul,” Husk praised, glancing down briefly to see if it got Q’s tail wagging. “You have the number for my burner phone. Don’t hesitate to call me if you need anything. You’re my priority.” With that, Husk pulled his assistant in by the waist, dipped him and gazed at him like the treasure he was.
“I’ll miss you, Ben. Be good.” With that, Husk leaned down and kissed Q with a gentle passion.
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