#too suite

[top-shelf-tender]

“Okay… I gotta know… do we gotta give you regular flea treatments or…?”

The silence was loud a beat after Molly had asked her riling question. The bartender fixed her with eyes that shone warning - a look that would have terrified any other sinner whose finger he was wrapped around.

With a jarring clink, Husk set down the glass he had been polishing. Leveling his face with the young spider’s, Husk took her by the jaw and held her gaze.

“It’s a good thing your smart moutha yours is so pretty, doll. Last person who asked me dumb shit like that learned the hard way.” A claw swiped over Molly’s lower lip before he added, “in short, no.”

[silksindicate]

// I love Molly and Angel Dust so much my heart could burst

but I will always… always… always be a Huskfucker until the day I die. That cat owns my whole damned soul I stg.

[top-shelf-tender]

Actively drooling about the silver streaks.

With a knowing smirk, Husk reached out to cup Molly’s cheek, a claw gently swiping her saliva away.

“Like whatcha see, doll?”

[top-shelf-tender]

*noogies aggresively* and anonymously totally anonymously

Husk was prepared to break the hand mussing his fur...until he caught a whiff of familiar perfume.

Molly.

It was easy to forgive her transgression, even if it did take a moment to sort himself out.

"Keep it up and see what happens, sweetheart," he challenged.

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@silksindicate {{Continued}}

“Why’d I fight’cha, huh?” Husk leaned into Molly’s touch, deepening the pleasant scritch of nails beneath his greying fur. “Seems like we both get what we want this way.”

Drooping eyelids curtained the golden glow of Husk’s eyes as he fell into an even deeper trance of comfort and security. Molly was an angel - literally. He didn’t think a lowlife conman like him would ever deserve the love of a girl like her. Then again, from the day he was first summoned to the Hazbin Hotel, everything in his afterlife had shifted for - dare he say it? - the better.

Maybe, for once, he could allow himself to savor this sliver of heaven?

[top-shelf-tender]

💬 💬 💬

send 💬 for my muse to blurt out the first three adjectives that come to their mind when they think about yours!

"Eager, are we, doll? Let's see...Feisty, determined, addictive."

[top-shelf-tender]

“Can I pet your everything~?” - 🩷🕸️😇

#TooSuite

"You're welcome to try," Husk crooned, catching Molly's waist and pulling her just close enough for their lips to brush.

[top-shelf-tender]

Because I was INFLUENCED by a very lovely lad 👀

Ask questions about muse’s relationship with another character:

Could you talk about how you see Husk’s relationship with Molly OOOOH and ALSO how it relates to his relationship with her family too, Angel… Niss etc. 💕🖤

{{I definitely prefer Overlord verse for those two, since it lends itself to the DDlg-type dynamic they share. Husk does genuinely care about Molly, feeling a protective pull towards her, but he’d be lying if he didn’t admit the thrill of seducing the daughter of a business partner and enjoying the sense of “corruption” that comes with it~

I’ve always loved the idea of Husk being in a throuple with the twins, or hell, taking all the siblings for himself. The concept of Husk Domming Niss and turning him into a whimpering mess is PIQUE. He would relish meetings with the Amatto family, knowing his presence flusters the siblings.

I think this adrenaline-junkie would find riskier and riskier places to hook up, and the twins would definitely help. All that being said, the aftercare would be top notch and equally as sensual.}}

@angie-long-legs