Hazbin Hotel: Alastor x OC Reader (Season 1)

Chp 29: Masquerade (Part 4)

It cuts to a worn out Angel Dust returning to the Hotel while groaning. Charlie awkwardly waves at him but is ignored. Angel Dust drops himself on a stool next to Husks' bar as he cleans a glass cup.

"Eugh, I need a drink. The hardest you can make." Angel Dust says.

"Hmm, You look like shit." Husk says.

Angel Dust takes a deep breath and regains his cocky smile. "Pfft, Not possible. Just a long shoot, nothin' new."

Husk rolls his eyes as soon as he pours the liquor. Angel Dust snatches the glass and gulps down the alcohol but leaving a small portion spilled. "Eugh, I said a strong one."

"Excuse me. Didn't realize this was a 'drinking to forget' kind of night." Husk says.

"Oh, I forgot. You're the wise old bartender who's seen it all. Get the fuck over yourself and pour me real drink." Angel Dust says.

Angel Dust uses the tip of his index finger and pours the full cup of alcohol.?

"Look, if you've got a problem, you're not going to find the solution at the bottom of a bottle. I should know, I've been looking there a long time." Husk says as he cleans and wipes down the spilled alcohol.

Angel Dust takes a deep breath, smooths his hair back and slips into his p*** star persona.

"Oh sure, and where should I look? Hmm?" Angel Dust says sexily, "In your bedroom, maybe?"

Husk flinches and stiffens. "Under the covers?" Angel Dust suggest as he shakes his shoulders suggestively as Husk cringes back. "Maybe we can go look together."

Husk unknowingly purrs as his eye twitches he holds up his hand, gesturing Angel Dust to stop, already feeling annoyed.

"Don't. Even start." Husk says.

"Oh, c'mon, I bet I can make those wings flap!" Angel Dust says as he grabs one of Husk's wings, spreading it out before he wraps it around himself.

Husk pushes Angel Dust off of him back onto the stool as the bottle of alcohol slips from his grasp and smashes onto the floorboards, spilling.

"STOP! Fucking Christ!" Husk says as Angel Dust scowls at him. "You can cut the act already." Husk places both hands on the countertop. "It's never going to work on me." Husk than rolls eyes. "So all you're doing is makin' an ass out of yourself with this fake bullshit."

Angel Dust now agitated and filled with rage.

Angel Dust shouts angrily as his pupils and freckles glow a dark neon magenta, taking the appearance of additional eyes.

Angel Dust gets up in Husk's face and shouts, "Call me fake one more time, muthafuckal! I DARE you!!"

Husk Leans close to Angel Dust and uses index finger to poke his chest fluff "Fake."Husk says as he Smiles smugly.

Angel Dust Rises saying, "Fuckin' asshole-!" Angel Dust than bumps into the bar ceiling, holding his head with his hands as he falls back off of the stool and lands on the floor. "Arrgh! God!"

Husk Leans over the bar counter to stare down at him, asking, "Ya done?"

Angel Dust Growls angrily at that and says, "Ya know what?!? You would be fucking lucky to get a chance to fuck me!" Angel Dust throws the half broken bottle of alcohol at Husk but misses as Husk stares unamused and unimpressed. "Ya know how much I'm worth?!? You know how many people would kill to have Angel Dust come onto them?!? FUCK YOU. Have fun being a lonely piece of shit!" After saying that, Angel Dust storms out of the hotel, pushing past Vaggie.