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Husk pinched the bridge of his nose, heaving a heavy sigh. How the fuck did he end up in situations like this? When he looked back at the deer, he found his ears were all but plastered to the top of his head and sweat was beginning to bead at his brow. “Do you know what you took?” he finally asked.
“I didn’t take anything.”
Which, reading between the lines, meant… “Succubus? Incubus?”
“…no and no. I…” His nose scrunched up. “…may have ingested something I shouldn’t have.”
“Such as?”
“A spider demon. There was a dark, viscous liquid coming from its mouth. I thought it was blood. Why let a perfectly fresh corpse go to waste?”
“So you licked it?”
He somehow managed to scowl around his ever present smile. “I didn’t lick it! I licked my finger.”
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Alastor believes everything is edible once. Unfortunately for him, this spider demon's venom acts as an aphrodisiac. Unfortunately for Husk, the new Overlord comes to his casino for help with his problem.
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18 Feb 2026
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caught in the careless arms of lust again by autisticalastor (Postmortal)
Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
10 Apr 2025
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Alastor is feeling rather needy tonight, so why wait to get back to his room when he and Husk have the bar to themselves?
[Bottom Alastor Week 2025 Day 5: Public]
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- Part 5 of Bottom Alastor Week 2025
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18 Feb 2026
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Alastor experiences an orgasm for the first time, and he can’t get enough.
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14 Feb 2026
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It's been ten years of married bliss for Vox, but Val's right. It's only fair he share since Val doesn't have his own breedable little deer.
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- Part 10 of No One Knows You're Here
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12 Feb 2026
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Angel Dust’s eyes fluttered open to complete and utter darkness. The last thing he remembered was walking down a dim alley in the entertainment district, the familiar neon lights of the Pride Ring painting his fluffy white fur in hues of magenta and blue. Now, there was only suffocating blackness and the unmistakable scent of something coppery that made his stomach turn.
“Ah, you’re awake,” a voice crackled through the darkness, distorted by radio static. “I was beginning to worry I’d been too... enthusiastic.”
March of Pain: Day Eighteen: Torture
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- Part 18 of March of Pain 2025
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