Wings | A HuskerDust Story (Hazbin Hotel AU!)

Chapter 11

Some months later:

Time passed, and Angel Dust found himself in the eighth month of his pregnancy. The Hazbin Hotel had become a sanctuary for him, with his friends rallying around to offer support. Husk, in particular, had become his rock, providing comfort and stability during this tumultuous period. The hotel felt like a haven, a bubble of safety amidst the chaos of Hell.

Angel's growing belly had become a symbol of both hope and anxiety. The thought of bringing new life into Hell was daunting, but the unwavering support from his friends helped him face each day. They hadn't heard anything from Valentino in months, a silence that was both a relief and a source of unease. It felt like the calm before a storm.

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Angel Dust lay sprawled on the bed, a soft groan escaping his lips. His belly had grown considerably, making every movement a challenge. The weight and strain of carrying a demon baby were wearing him down, and finding a comfortable position was nearly impossible. The constant discomfort made him irritable, but he found solace in the support of his friends at the Hazbin Hotel.

Husk, the cat demon, sat beside him. With gentle hands, he rubbed Angel's back, easing the tension from his sore muscles. The rhythmic motion was soothing, and Angel couldn't help but relax under Husk's touch.

"You're really getting big, Angel," Husk teased, a smirk playing on his lips. His eyes sparkled with a mix of amusement and affection.

"Shut up, Husky," Angel retorted, though his tone lacked any real bite. "You try carrying a demon baby around."

Husk chuckled, the sound warm and comforting. "I think I'd pass on that one, thanks."

Angel sighed, the tension easing from his muscles under Husk's touch. "I'm so tired of feeling like a fucking blimp."

"You're not a blimp," Husk reassured him, his voice gentle and sincere. "You're just... extra fluffy."

A snort of laughter escaped Angel. "Extra fluffy, huh? You're terrible at this, you know."

Husk smiled, his eyes softening as he leaned down to plant a soft kiss on Angel's forehead. "But you love me anyway."

Angel's heart swelled with affection. Despite the discomfort and the hormonal swings, moments like this made everything bearable. "Yeah, I guess I do."

Husk's hand moved to rest on Angel's belly, feeling the slight movements of the baby within. "You're doing an amazing job, Legs. I know it's tough, but you're stronger than you think."

Angel looked up at Husk, his eyes shimmering with gratitude and love. "I couldn't do this without you, Husky..."

Husk's eyes met Angel's, a deep connection passing between them. "I love you, baby. I got to go work now, okay?"

''Okay Husky,'' Angel said.

That said, Husk went to his bar to work.

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Later that night, as the hotel quieted down, the spider demon found himself overwhelmed with emotions. The weight of the pregnancy, the fear of the future, and the relentless hormonal changes bore down on him. Tears streamed down his face as he sat on the edge of the bed, his shoulders shaking with silent sobs.

The cat demon just finished his work, entered the room of him and Angel, and froze at the sight of Angel Dust crying. Heart aching, he immediately crossed the room and pulled the spider demon into a gentle embrace. "Hey, it's okay," he murmured, rubbing soothing circles on Angel's back. "Let it out."