Different Addictions: HuskerDust Overlord AU

New Friends

Angel Dust POV

I woke up, and my head was pounding. Groaning, I looked around, to see a bare and unfamiliar room, with nothing in it but the bed I was laying on and a vanity with nothing on it. "Fuck." I closed my eyes and said to whoever the asshole was, "I charge 500 for the night alone. Any weird ass kinks of yours are an extra 10%. Just go ahead and tell me what the fuck we did so I can get paid and head back to the studio." God, I hate these types of sleaze dicks. When I didn't hear an answer, I looked around frantically for this guy. There was no one else in the room, and I was still wearing the dress I had on last night. What the actual fuck was happening here?

I threw my legs over the side of the dully decorated bed and stood. Expecting to land on my ugly ass feet, I nearly broke my heels realizing they were still on me. Did I like pass out?! Did someone just like drag me in here?! Walking over to the mirror, I saw just how disheveled my hair was and my makeup was ruined. Lipstick was smudged and on my teeth, mascara caked in small patches and nonexistent in others, eyeshadow half rubbed off, blush and eyeliner had bled together. Fuck, I've never been so mad about how ugly I looked waking up. Groaning again, I heard a knock at my door and a deep raspy voice on the other side. "Angel. Get ready. We open in an hour."

I leaped over to the door to see the demon whose voice was making my knees weak. Seeing the anthropomorphic cat with a fancy ass charcoal grey suit on, and darkish red wings that were decorated with blacks and white dots and stripes. While he was probably like two feet shorter than me, oh boy, was he hot! He was even sexier than his voice! "Well hey there, sexy~ What's your name, kitty?~" I slid a finger under his chin to have him look up at me.

He growled and slapped my hand. "Are you fucking high? It's me. Husk. Your boss."

I just blinked at him. My boss was Valentino, the sadistic dickwad that sold my body to whoever the highest bidder was.

Then, it all came back. Last night. The bet. The game. Husk's win. My new owner. My separation from Val.

I gasped, and slammed the door in his face, sliding down and clutching my dying ankles.

"You good in there?" He asked, his his hot as fuck voice muffled by the door.

"Mhm! Yeah! Just- uh- I remembered I don't have my makeup on yet! Yeah! Don't want your pretty face seeing a train wreck first thing in the morning!" I laughed desperately.

"Oh. Yeah by the way, there's only one other worker that actually lives here. Jenna. She's not your size, so you can't wear her clothes, but I'm sure she'll let you borrow her makeup. You should get all of your stuff by the end of the day. I'll call John too. They'll have some clothes you can borrow."

I didn't say anything. I mean, what could I?! He was telling me that I could be trusted with other people's shit?! If I ever asked anyone at the studio for anything, I they assumed I was just gonna ruin it or something.

He walked away, and I felt my cheeks get hot. "Stupid... hot ass... bitch..." I muttered under my breath, jumping at the sound of another knock at my door. Opening it slightly, I saw a small demon with a rosey grey skin tone and soiley brown hair that swirled around her head like water. She looked like the real life version of that Oompa Loompa thing in the Roald Dahl book.

"Hi!" She squeaked, revealing pearly white teeth. "I'm Jenna! Mr. Husk said you need to borrow some makeup?"

I nodded. She was so sweet. Opening my door for her, she waddled inside, a pink bag in her arms. She plopped down on my bed and started rummaging through her luggage. "What's that for, doll?" I called her that because she was cute and delicate looking like one.

"My accessories are such! What are you wanting? We can help each other get ready!" She smiled. It was so sweet. I nodded. She didn't have any on yet? She already looked amazing! 

"Uh... I don't wanna go too crazy on my first day. How about just a pink smoky eye and some touch ups from last night?"

She nodded and searched around in her things, pulling out the equipment. 

"You know, you're a lot prettier in person!" She spoke, beginning to apply my blush first.

"Excuse me?"

"Than when you're on the tv. I like you better in person. You're so nice too! I never expect that from celebrities!"

Of course! She was remembering my career as the porn actor. "Aww... you're not so bad yourself, sweetie!"

We chatted about this and that as she finished my face. Looking in the mirror, I looked the most gorgeous I have in years! Jenna was a fucking miracle worker. She squealed. "You look amazing!"

I giggled. "Your turn, sis! Waddya want?"

Smiling she remarked, "Let's match! And we can work together, too! I bet Mr. Husk will just eat that up!"

We both giggled and I began to work with her. While I was working on her eyeliner, we heard a knock at the door. "Angel. Did Jenna find you yet?"

"I'm here!" She called out. "Come on in, sir!"

Following her directions, he opened the door and was followed by an androgynous octopus demon. Their hair was tied up alongside a couple of their tentacles, a loose off white t shirt tucked into their leather miniskirt. They had something in their arms, looked like clothes.

"This is—" Husk began, but was cut off by the tiny demoness in my lap.

"JOHN!!" She squeaked and jumped up.

"Jenna!" They scooped her up and started coddling her.

"John. Jen. You saw each other yesterday."

I laughed. This exchange was adorable.

"Hoe. Lee. Shit! Is that Angel Dust?!" John bleated. Jen smirked and nodded.

"Allow me to introduce our newest bestie; ANGEL DUST! He works with us now!"  

They started squealing. "Uh, hey! No need for that! John, right? Y'all can just call me Angel."

"Yeah! Fuck, we are gonna be besties!!" They sang.

I liked this job already.