#Angel Dust yaoi

[onyxmistkes]

JUST REALIZED I NEVER POSTED THIS HERE ANYWAY *smacks art down on table* I love them so much

I'm so happy this show finally got released because it has been a long 4 years and of course, it has its flaws but I love it all the same

[jasvi-art]

Pour me another one, will ya?

(the spider yaoi got me good your honor)

[tectco]

im so crazy about these two its insane IM CRAZY IM CRAZY

[th3-l0c0l-l0v3r]

Loved when Husker was singing Loser baby, basically just hating on himself and Angel and said "You're a power-bottom at rock bottom" while TWEAKING lmfao

[sp3akfromtheart]

he looks good in blue, don't ya think?

[andypasta]

Sketchbook dump

[somany-fandoms-solittle-time]

Imagine if Angel Dust had a numbing agent type venom (cuz spider demon powers), but they don't work on himself.

Now imagine Old Man Husk having back and joint pain and needs Angel to habitually bite him like every couple of days.

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They're both weirdly kind old bastards, but ones in the body of like a late 20-yr-old and the other is 60

[lanternadosafogados]

Pet Father

It was already late into the night when Angel finally returned to the hotel. Curses aimed at Valentino spiraled in his mind as he walked towards his room, wishing for nothing more than his bed and the company of Fat Nugget.

He opened the door as he arched his back, a not-so-subtle crack following the movement along with a long, drawn-out sigh. Being so focused on seeing his beloved pet would be an understatement to say that hearing the snoring of the little pig as soon as he entered the property caught him off guard.

Angel could feel his head spinning with the speed at which it turned to search for Fat Nugget in the room. That's when a mop of red hair came into his view.

Alastor was sitting on one of the sofas in the hotel's living room, humming a tune and seeming distracted. Normally, Angel would be happy to see his boyfriend after a tiring day, but currently, he was confused. Fat Nugget was with Alastor?

He approached a little hesitantly and curious. He loved that man, but he didn't care that Alastor was a Overlord or even God himself. He would kick his ass hard enough for the sole of his boot to become a tattoo. Fat Nugget snorted again and seemed… happy?

Two of Angel's hands covered his mouth in a gesture of surprise. His little pig was lying in Alastor's lap, who was stroking its head. Oh, my Satan. Angel needed to take a picture of this scene.

"Should I remind you that I have no desire to have my photo taken with that thing in your hand, my dear?"

Angel only had time to take his phone out of his pocket and let out a somewhat embarrassed sound of surprise. He hurried to put it away and take a seat next to Al and his pet. Fat Nugget didn't hesitate to leave Alastor and snuggle into his owner's lap.

"Daddy Al took care of you, baby?" he asked in a baby voice to the little pig. Alastor rolled his eyes, but didn't seem truly bothered.

"I suppose this little thing was just missing you in your absence."

Angel raised an eyebrow as he smiled at Alastor. His hands covered by light pink gloves held Fat Nugget's front paws, making him stand up in his lap.

"Na na ni na no, daddy. I'm your cute little thing too," Angel said again in a childish voice as he petted the pig.

Being a father, especially to an animal, wasn't part of Alastor's plans, but he could make an exception this time.

Also posted on Spiritfanfics and AO3!

[rizukitikastuff]

Not to be that person but I just want to draw Husk and Angel in this base and obviously make them semi-human

credit base: @/GRCM_GRGR

[emeraldishappy]

Hazbin Hotel song battle round 2

old man Yaoi vs old man Yaoi

[quinntism]

[cagl2ostro]

And fucking tell me after this that there is nothing between these two.

[rainbowpiss34]

i love them

[levihamato]

RadioDust/HuskerDust

Anyone interested in a RadioDust or HuskerDust rp? Only looking for partners that are above the age of 21!

I have 10+ years of rp experience and I normally rp in paragraph style. I find it easier to rp on Discord.

I’m down with smut, fluff, mpreg, and a lot more! Let me know if you have any hard no’s or anything you’re interested in! I typically adjust my style based on my partners. I also ship PentNiss and would be willing and happy to incorporate that as well, if interested!

I do work overnights so if I don’t reply right away, I’m probably passed out!

[jinxed-sinner]

I love that pretty much all the MLM Hazbin ships are old man yaoi.

Lucifer is older than the Earth itself

Angel Dust died in 1947 in his 30s, making him probably around his 110s in the show

Husk died in the 1960s in his 60s or 70s, making him around the same age as Angel

Alastor died in 1933 in his 30s or 40s, making him a little older than Angel

Adam is literal thousands of years old

Vox died in the 1950s in his 30s or 40s, making him a little younger than Alastor

Like I just realized this and I feel like this

[lanternadosafogados]

Reading session

It was a good day at the hotel. Charlie and Vaggie were doing some paperwork, Husk was drinking a cheap beer and Niffty finished cleaning the windows.

Alastor was in the library of the hotel. Young as she was, Charlie had quite a collection, he thought. He chose a book written by Agatha Christie, Murder on the Orient Express, some murders and mysteries always put him in a good mood.

He sits in the armchair and starts the book... or that's what he wanted to do. If Angel hadn't shown up.

"Hey, Al" Angel said with a smirk that he didn't try to hide "What are you doing?"

"Angel, my dear. As you can see, I'm trying to read." The radio demon didn't even look at Angel as he replied "Now if you'll excuse me"

It didn't take a glance at Angel to tell he was disappointed in the lack of attention. But he could also use a different way to seduce the Overlord. With two of his arms on top of the chair above Alastor's head, he threw.

"Hey, honey. Can you recommend a book?"

"Do you even know how to read, Angel?"

Angel just rolled his eyes.

"I'm serious," he replied, "What book do you think I should read?"

To be honest, the arachnid didn't even imagine that idea would work. But, to his surprise, Alastor rose from his chair, approaching the bookcase. Accompanied by Angel.

"So, my effeminate fellow. What are you looking for?"

Angel leaned his back against the shelf in a sexy pose, only to continue to be ignored by Alastor. "I don't know, Smiles. Surprise me."

Alastor looked at the options. Taking one book after another off the shelf only to put it back. Angel began to think that Al was just playing with him.

It was at that moment that Alastor found what he was looking for. Then he gave the book to Angel. The Chosen One was also written by Agatha Christie, Murder in Mesopotamia.

"Hope you like it, my dear" Al said and went back to his chair.

Angel decided to do the same.

It wasn't long before the two were silent, reading together.

Also posted on Ao3