#Hotel's Housekeeper...[Niffty]

[hellishlyclean]

"If anyone wants to be my dad..."

"I'll treat you the same as my real dad"

[neonpaperlanterns]

Progress!

CRASH!

BANG!

BOOM!

Ram eyed Pentious’s door. The sound of yelling and squealing was barely audible over whatever was happening in there. Forgoing knocking they cautiously poked their head through and immediately came to regret that decision. 

The full weight of an adult snake man and at least four egg minions came soaring through the air and crashed through the door. Ram stood no chance to get away. Instead being forced to bear the results of whatever Pentious had been concocting. 

Staring up into the beady eyes of minion # 12 Ram blinked owlishly. 

“You saved us!” the eggs cheered, the snake groaned. Sitting up while cradling the bois their eyes wandered from the snake in their lap to what used to be his room. A mangled melted metal contraption lay smoking in the center. 

“Hey Pen?” Ram placed a hand on the other sinner's back.

“Yes?” His face was buried deep in the carpet so it came out muffled. 

“Uh what were ya doin in there?” The question was met with a wail of despair.

“I was just trying to help!” A chorus of confirmation and encouragement came from the eggs. 

“Yeah Boss was trying to help!” “Boss was doing the right thing!” “Don’t worry Boss, you’ll get it next time!” “You’re amazing Boss!”

Hushing the minions they picked at the suit jacket Pentious wore.

“What exactly were you helping with?” They continued to eye what looked to be a drill with too many hands. 

“The hotel is so dirty.” Pen sniffled. “And Niffty is so small!” he pounded his fists against the ground. “What is going to happen when we get more guests? That is just too much for her!” looking from the contraption and then back to the snake Ram felt a stab of fondness. Rising up from the floor they balanced the eggs and Pen in their arms. 

“Well then we should try again.” Big wet eyes snapped to look up at them. 

“We?” Pentious’s lower lip quivered as Ram nodded. 

“Then what are we standing here for? Let us get back to it!” Adjusting him in their arms as Pen threw his weight around Ram felt their eye ridges raise. Ideas and adjustments spewed from Pentious’s mouth. This new run was going to be bigger, better, and possess so many arms that it would run out of things to clean because it was going to be so damn efficient! 

As the eggs cheered, raining endless admiration upon their Boss the moment was interrupted with a scandalized screech. Standing at the end of the hallway picking at bits of scattered debris was Vaggie. Her face pinched and fists balled.

“What in the hell happened here!” and with a puffed out chest and a staggering amount of confidence Pentious said,

“Progress!”

That was not the correct answer.

[hellishlyclean]

Niffty stays silent while she is picked up "Now THROW ME!"

Husk: *lifts onto shoulder*

[hellishlyclean]

"Fixing? You mean like a dog?"

"I can do that for you, no problem~"

[willoryn]

"I have an idea of a scenario where it's the other way around" well you HAVE to tell us now!?

BSBXCNND I GUESS I DO DON'T I

The idea was that you are staying in the hotel proper and at some point you start noticing small things~

For instance, you notice a little peice of your favorite candy gets left on your pillow every night instead of the little mint that housekeeping usually leaves. You remember thanking Niffty at some point, assuming she must have found out or Charlie wanted to give everyone a very personalized experience!

But she insisted that she didn't have anything to do with it. It was a super top secret special instruction by someone in the hotel! But she's not telling who 🎶 You remember how warm your face got when she playfully teased that you have a secret admirer~

You weren't so sure about that. A secret admirer? Here in the hotel? Yeah right.

But as much as you wanted to just write it off as just a random act of kindness from an anonymous resident... it soon becomes very evident that that is not the case.

Next it was the towel animal in the shape of your favorite animal on your bed. Room service would randomly bring you a bouquet of flowers or a box of chocolates. None of it signed for. No one will tell you who it's from.

This person is a complete mystery to you. And it was driving you crazy. Not that you hated the gifts or anything! You were very flattered actually. You just wanted to know who in all the seven rings of hell it could be?

Then, one night, you return to your room. You were expecting to see the usual: candy, flowers, and towel animal. All waiting for you. At this point, they had become so normalized in your routine that you started to look forward to them... even if you didn't know who they were from. Is felt nice to be thought of so sweetly~

But instead of all the usual gifts... you receive a note on your pillow. It's a white card with a gold border around the edges. It's written in a striking red ink.

It reads:

My dearest one,

I sincerely hope my little gifts have not troubled you. I was nervous about how you'd react at first. I feared you might reject them or they would somehow frighten you... I know how it feels to be a little unsure about the intentions of others. But I promise I don't intend any harm! I would never want to cause you any stress or discomfort. I just simply want to make you smile.

We may have only interacted a handful of times since you arrived at the hotel, but you have quickly started to occupy my thoughts... and I must admit you have become the object of my affection. And I greatly enjoy showing you those affections from a distance. It makes me happy to see that you accept them.

I'm really sorry for admitting this in such a cowardly way. You deserve to be told face to face... but I worry about what would happen if you knew my true identity.

I would really miss you if you left.

Anyway, I've rambled long enough! If you'd like these little gestures to end, I understand. Just fold this note in half and leave it on your nightstand and it will be done.

Yours ♡

Your eyes go over the words again and again in disbelief. Niffty was right all along. You really did have a secret admirer. You almost couldn't believe it. And as frustrating as it was that the letter wasn't signed, you were still more focused on wracking your brain trying to figure out who it could be... "only interacted a handful of times." Who does that narrow it down to!?

This was going to bother you all night. But now you also had a decision to make.

Fold the note and put an end to your secret admirer's little gestures of love... or let them continue?

The choice is yours~

[hellishlyclean]

"Oh of course! But he will only notice that when it's to late!"

"Shame, really. It's better to have us on your side than against~""

[nmakii]

Hey! So I saw your arcana event post (I'm not sure how it works) but I'd like to see what you'd think of platonic!Charlie and/or platonic! Lucifer where (Reader) is Charlie's sibling but they feel like they aren't appreciated as much and they feel resentment/Jealousy towards them. Because of that (Reader) doesn't really talk to them anymore and Charlie/Lucifer tries to find out why. Well, it doesn't have to be plantonic if you rather it be something else, I wouldn't mind.

Right, to get straight to the point, I'd like a segment inspired by the Judgement prompt. With either Charlie and Lucifer. Maybe it it starts it angst to fluff, but you're the writer, so whatever you're comfortable with. No pressure! You may feel free to move over with this idea.

YOU’RE LOSING ME - Judgement Upright & Reversed

— rekindling your bond with your father and sister, lucifer and charlie morningstar

— tags: gn!reader, small father husk x reader, alcohol, family jealousy, ill wishes, angst to fluff

— join in! the major arcana - decide your fate

as one of the heirs to the throne of hell, you’d worked your hardest to earn the respect of the sinners. commanding them with decisivness and elegance, often reminding many (especially your father) of your mother, lilith.

with your strong personality, lucifer hid himself in his private sector of the palace, doing who knows what in there until dinner came, in which he’d sit at the opposite side of the table. giving quick and quiet responses to your attempts at conversation.

and it’s because of that— the lack of excitement and conversation in the palace, that you decided to join your sister’s deluded dreams of redemption at her ‘Happy Hotel’.

in all honesty, the hotel was not too shabby at all. minimal pests thanks to the housekeeper, niffty; generally cozy decor provided by the radio demon himself; and decent drinks provided by husk the bartender

the only real thing that kept you from truly enjoying the hotel was charlie herself. it was true, you loved charlie and would do anything to make her happy, even if it meant saying something you didn’t believe was true. but, the difference in the ways everyone treated her and you!

everyone treated her like a leader, albeit the occasional poke at her convincing skills. not to mention the amount of blind faith that vaggie and alastor put in her, pushing themself to their emotional limits and fulfilling bizarre requests just to see her succeed. in turn, they treated you like an old pal and attempting to befriend you, don’t they see you as charlie’s equal?

it was never a thought you’d ever dare to say out loud; but, at times you wished she’d cease to exist, or even never existed at all. if she wasnt here, no one would compare you two anymore.

your resentment grew by the time charlie had invited your father to the hotel. standing on the sidelines as lucifer did his best to prove to charlie he was much more helpful than alastor.

“dad— um, maybe you’d want me to give you a tour around the hotel? i could show you around, i practically know it like the back of my hand!” you grinned, trying to impress him. lucifer glared at alastor before turning to face you softly and responding, “my dear, i think it’d be better if charlie was the one to give me a tour!”

you noticed that lucifer was glaring at alastor, so you had tried your best not to take it to heart. “oh… alright, dad” you bared a forced smile. don’t think though for a second that your father didn’t notice. his spiteful grin fell as he saw the disappointment on your face. though, as much as he wanted to say something about it, he was too much of a coward to say anything about it.

as lucifer, charlie and alastor left to their tour, you sat down at the bar, husk noticing your sullen mood, mixing you an ‘el diablo’, quite ironic. “now what’s got you so down in the dumps, ah? got some daddy issues?” he smiled softly at you, leaning over the bar counter to listen, tuning out whatever nonsense mimzy was spouting. quite different from the usual grumpy cat. “what are you on about? i don’t… have daddy issues” you scowled as husk poured the crimson drink into a tall glass. “really now?” he raised an eyebrow. “well… whatever shit you’ve got going on, you gotta face it head on, instead of shoving it down. trust me, i’ve been in your shoes before” he smiled as he shook the hair on your head. “look… i gotta go do something for a second, just… sit tight, got it?” he said as you nodded before leaving the counter to who knows where.

halfway to the end of the glass, a bang struck out, resonating through the entire hotel. “oh, shit…” mimzy cursed out as she hid behind the counter. those minutes were a blur, ignoring the world surrounding, engulfed by husk’s words. “whatever you’re going through, you have to face it head on.” you frowned, the tequila clouding your thoughts.

you turned your back to see lucifer gripping charlies back in a loving hug. your eyes narrowed in on them, rolling them as you snarl. lucifer heard, slowly letting go of charlie before walking to you, cupping your back, spine hunched on the counter.

“hey, kiddo… what’s gotcha looking so pissed..?” he asked awkwardly, most likely aware of the source for you hate. “what does charlie have that… what makes her so much better than me?” your lip trembled, tears threatening to fall out before overflowing down your cheeks.

your dad and charlie listened to your insecurities, as well as looking in hindsight at the events of today. guilt growing in the pit of his stomach, he turned the stool to face him as he embraced you in a warm hug, stroking you back softly as charlie joined from behind.

“kiddo… im so sorry if i ever made you feel like you werent good enough. i…i just got so happy that i got to see you two again. i guess i also got too caught up in trying to help with the hotel, i overlooked you and im sorry. i never meant to do that, could you find it in your precious heart to forgive your old man?” his eyes softening as he kissed the top of your head.

charlie spoke up too “im sorry too… i got too focused on trying to prove that the hotel works, i didnt even think that you probably want to spend time with dad too…” she pouted. as her grip on you tightened. “it’s okay, let’s just promise to be more open with each other… you two are the only family i’ve got left now that mom’s disappeared…” you smiled, arms wrapping around your father and sister.

[alexa-yukiyu]

Hey, can you do a niffty reader with whitebeard pirates?

basicly niffty is a housekeeper who quote on quote "likes killing mother bugs in front of baby bugs as a warning to the others" is very much a probem child in the mentaly unstable way, likes punishing bad boys(whatever that means) and likes stabing people, Multiple times.

She is from hazbin hotel

Menace Ahoy( Whitebeard pirates x male!child!reader)

A/N, y’all I had this one ready yesterday but I forgot to post it 🤭 And then forgot to do it this morning too,oops. If you know Hazbin Hotel you know what you can expect on a character based on nifty, if not expect references to blood killing and overall red flags in a child 😂

Update: (Female Version)

Reader here is replaced by Dokucha as a placeholder which stands for Reader in japanese

Dividers by @/saradika

“You lost him?!”

“The hell do you mean me?! You were also supposed to keep an eye on him!”

“That’s enough the both of you! Right now, we need to focus on finding him before he sneaks into the kitchen or the training areas.” The first-mad yelled, scolding his crewmates

“I swear I had him by my side a few seconds ago. I just I blinked, and just like that, gone! It’s like he just up and vanished!” Ace said desperately, looking around

“That’s why you can’t take your eyes off him; he is quick like that,” mutters Vista, thinking of where the little menace could have run off to now

“He wouldn’t get off the ship, would he?” He questions

“Unlikely, he will only get down once he sees one of us has deboarded, and despite looking for trouble, he won’t leave our side unless we tell him he can,” Izou pipes in

Their discussion is quickly cut short as two voices join their conversation

“What have I told you about sneaking into the kitchen?” Thatch grumbles, holding the child by the scruff of his shirt walking closer to the men

“But it was a mess! I needed to clean the mess up!” He fusses, looking up at the chef

“No, uh, Kitchen is a big No, No, don’t trust you not to steal one of my knives again.”

“But it was a mess; I need to go back and clean it; I need to make sure it’s clean, so much mess, I need to clean it,” he rambled on as he began to spiral on the thought of the kitchen and all the tools and areas that needed to be cleaned up

“Hey, Hey, I get you want to clean, but you can’t just barge in and start cleaning; you could get badly hurt if you touched one of the hot surfaces. Please don’t go back in there without one of us,” He said, lowering the kid to the ground

“Just don’t sneak in there again, got it?”

“Sorrey”

“It’s okay; I'm not mad at you. I'm just worried you could get badly hurt. How about you come to ask me first, and I‘ll let you know if I help clean?”

He grins, nodding excitedly

“Okay!”

“Hey, Dokucha, are you coming with us?” Called Vista; Marco and Izou already waiting for the pair at the port

“Yeah!” The exclaimed, running his way but skidding to a stop and looking at the two behind him

“Are you not coming?” He asked, looking at Thatch and Ace

“I’ll stay here; I have some things to attend to in the kitchen,” Thatch replies; he takes a moment to sigh and rub his head

“Someone has to keep this idiot some company,” quips Ace with a grin, only to groan as his comment was received with a hit on the back of the head

“What the hell, Thatch?!”

He snickers at his brothers' antics and resumes running his way to Vista, joining him as they go down the gangway

“Where are we going?”

Marco looks back at the two

“I need to refill some of the medical supplies; after that, we need to stack up on drinks,” Marco answered, looking down at the list he held in his hands

He jumps his way to Marco, hanging from his shoulder to take a look at the note

“What’s gunpowder? And what the hell is whetstone?” the boy asked, squinting at the words in the note

“Language,” muttered Marco, giving a side eye to the child on his shoulder

“Whetstones are used to sharpen swords, Dokucha; I need it to sharpen my swords; the one we have has grown dull,” Vista answered

“Hehehehe, Can I have the swords when you sharpen them?”

“Certainly not.”

“Just for a little bit, just want to test them; how do you know if they go through the skin if you don’t try it?” He grinned, a maniacal look growing in his eyes

“Who are you trying this on?!”

“I can find people to stab real quick; you won’t miss them.”

“No”

“I can use the blood of our enemies.”

“Still no.”

“Bah, what about gunpowder?”

“It’s used for firing weapons like my pistols,” Izou replied, showing the kid his pistols as he said that

“No.”

“Din’t even ask!”

“Don’t need to; you wouldn’t be allowed.”

“Ugh, party poopers,” he whined, sticking his tongue at the two

They roll their eyes at his antics, a chuckle escaping Vista as he shakes his head

“You’re quite something, Dokucha,” Marco stated, putting the note away and beginning to make his way into town

“I wouldn’t trust you with a wea- Agh!” His words were cut off as one of the locals knocked into him, causing him to stumble slightly in surprise

“Watch where you’re walking, dumbass,” they growl, continuing their way deeper into town

“…”

“Stab, Stab?” He said, not taking his eyes off the person as they walked away, an ominous-looking smile growing on his face

“Leave them,” Marco groaned, brushing himself off

“But they deserve it to have their blood splattered!”

“They are not worth it,” Vista sighed, shaking his head

“It’s fine. Let them have their rude ways; they hardly deserve any of you’re attention,” Izou added

“Don’t let people like that bother you, Dokucha; people like that enjoy pushing people around. It’s best not to waste your time with them,” Vista finished

“They were rude; come on, just one stab! I’ll make the prettiest painting with their blood.”

“No”

“No one will mis-

“Absolutely not”

Everyone would be hap-

“Just drop it.”

“Come o-

The three stated their answers firmly, all three sharing a similar tone that told him there was no room for discussion

“Party poopers”

So how was that? I tried to keep Dokucha an unhinged child, in a comedic way and make sure not to pass that line where you’re like bro this kid is a psychopath and no one should be near him. Im not sure if I was able to establish that balance here

Taglist:

@imaginarydreams

@amethystviolin

@h0n3y-l3m0n05

[hellishlyclean]

started for @damnedrainbows / Husk

"Husk! Husk! Husk! Husk!" jumping up on to the bar skittering to a stop right before the other demon. Like usually, Niffty was full of energy and it seemed like Husk was the lucky chosen to deal with whatever she was up to for now. "Are you busy?" looking around now to actually see if there was somebody else here but seeing nobody.

"If not I need your help for a second, I got a knife stuck in the cieling and it's far enough in there to where I can hang myself off it and it won't move. I'm sure I can get it out but I'd need somebody to catch me after"

[hellishlyclean]

"I'm just curious since ya know I can't really know how it feels and all that. For all I know he is right" Of course Niffty was not that innocent but she liked to annoy the other at times.

Gives Angel the side eye.

"I'm sayin' that I'm not gonna dignify 'im with a response when he's bein' like THIS, an' by extension, you on his behalf."

[rubra-wav]

Hello! If you’re still taking requests for Hazbin Hotel x Reader, how about a one where a new housekeeper captures Husk’s attention and he tries to impress her.

Another separate prompt suggestion can be Husk & the reader wake up in bed together & Husk playfully teases her, I.e, neck kisses, soft tickles, telling her how cute she is, etc.

Husk x housekeeper reader hcs/drabble-ish

A/N Lemon Boy by Cavetown came on as I was writing this, and now I can't stop thinking about it with Husk haha.

Cw: SFW, Fem!reader, romantic

- When Husk first sees the new housekeeper, he's immediately struck by you, surprising himself greatly.

- He inwardly cringes, chiding himself and pushes it to the back of his mind where it sat annoyingly restless.

- Someone like him could never have the type of thing he felt momentarily. Not with his deal weighing heavy on him at least.

- But as you stand there, in much a similar outfit as Niffty with your hands fidgeting with your skirt nervously as Charlie introduces you, he cannot deny how taken he truly is deep down.

- After that, it just gets even worse.

- He notices everything in rapt detail that you do as you around the hotel, and it freaks him out how whipped he is.

- The way your smile lights up when he talks to you is an absolute killer for him.

- He makes a point to be as bitter as possible to scare people away from him and rule out who's actually good verses who's not.

- And when even through all of that, you still smile freely, genuinely with such brightness every time you see him? Has his 'nonexistent' ability to love hard to cover for.

- When it's clear to Husk that his feelings aren't going away, and they are just getting more and more deep, he switches up his approach despite the more pessimistic part of him telling him not to and begins to try to impress you in various ways.

- Showing off tricks he knows how to do with cards, his talent in playing practically any kind of games to do with gambling, stepping in to lift things that are too heavy for you, making you drinks, cooking you stuff.

- Actually smiling at you and talking to you without the usual level of his bitter attitude.

- Other members notice this and tease him about it, but he doesn't let them to get in the way of him trying to woo you.

- When you respond well to it and seem genuinely interested in what he's doing, he thinks of trying to actually approach you to try officially ask you out.

- That's easier said than done, however.

- Every single goddamn member of the hotel seems hellbent on interrupting him every time he finally gets the courage to go try asking.

- Cough. Alastor mostly. Cough.

- After a long line of attempts at asking you out being interrupted, he essentially rage quits at it.

- Storms off as Alastor shows up randomly out of absolutely nowhere in front of his bar, interrupting him mid question as he's just about to try asking for the 7th time that day.

- "God, just fucking forget it. Nevermind." He grumbles out, sending a scathing glare to Alastor who just seems to know what Husk is trying to do and is grinning ecstatically as he sabotaged it yet again.

- After barging out to the hotel balcony, holding his head in his hands as he grits his teeth furiously, he's surprised when he hears your footfalls come to stop behind him.

- He turns to look at you in some confusion as he observes the slightly unsure, nervous look on your face.

- Husk's eyes widen as you ask him the exact same question he was trying to ask, and he feels his heart squeeze embarrassingly warmly at your words.

- Walks up to slowly you and places his hand on your forearm gently as he looks into your eyes and says yes, breathless with how relieved he is that he finally can move to get closer to you.

- You, the sweet maid who'd captivated him from day one.

[nixie-writes]

Hey everyone, I wrote this on mobile so it won't be long but, here's a little something.

Platonic Alastor x gn reader headcanons

-when Alastor came upon you, you were a new soul to Hell. You were scared, hungry and desperate for help.

-Alastor isn't usually a man to help others but he felt a twinge of sympathy for you. He knew you were a strong soul and he really wanted it.

-he promised you everything you ever needed: food, shelter, etc. if you made a deal with him. He would own your soul, and in turn you would get anything you needed. You couldn't pass down a deal from the Radio Demon himself so you shook his hand. The deal was made.

-over time many people began to see you two together a lot. Some of the cannibals teased that he had a partner but he waved it off, telling them that he simply had a new soul who didn't want to be alone.

-eventually he took you to the hotel, introducing you to the others. Charlie was a ball of excitement at a new guest. Vaggie was cautious but didn't see you as a danger. Niffty was excited to have a new friend, and someone to help her clean. Husk was a little sad for you, knowing you were blind to Alastor. Angel saw you as someone else to flirt with, but he knew that you and him would become closer and he would open up to you about his issues.

-Alastor has you help around the hotel by passing out brochures, giving word of mouth encouragement to other sinners to join the hotel and help Niffty with housekeeping.

-Alastor knew you were fresh to Hell but he knew your soul had a lot of potential. The only question that remained is, what was he going to do with you?

[myredrainbow]

~Since Hazbin Hotel is finally getting their season within a week, I wanna start off my tumblr with an Alastor fic for those who love him ( myself included). Forgive me if everything isn’t accurate towards his personality, since the season will come out soon hopefully all of us can see his personality more ! Enjoy !~

( Headcanons : Alastor x Y/n )

~ Alastor at first was just near you for the entertainment due to his boredom over the past few decades.

~ But ever since you’ve join the crew in the hotel, something inside him just.. changed..

~ You we’re a housekeeper/maid, that cleans hotel rooms for guest. You and niffty get along great, and Alastor likes you for that.

~ Once you came in his office- ( based off the pic in the season. Not sure if it’s a room or office) you were there to clean around his office, due to him being a powerful overlord. You wanted to leave as quickly as possible because you didn’t want to make Alastor mad.

~ Alastor moved himself towards his door, as he watched you clean around his office. Standing there smiling at the sight . Not in a sexual way.

~ Once you were finished, you picked up your rag and duster only to find yourself get hit on the head with the duster. “OW!” You yelled, as you rubbed your head.

~ Alastor chuckled as he walked towards you as your head started to sting. “Now my dear! Allow me!” He cheered as he touch your head, the stinging pain fading away. Making you confused..

( not sure if he can actually do that but for this fic, yes ^^ )

~ Alastor’s hand then gently rubbed the bump where the duster hit you, as the bump swelled down. Your face bloomed red, as you realized how close he his too you.

~ But you got to your senses, and did a small bow to him. “Thank you, Alastor.. I’m so clumsy” you sighed out but he just kept rubbing your head. “ Oh! No no no, my dear! It’s nothing to worry about!” He smiled as he placed his hand by his side.

~ You blushed as you moved away from him, “apologies but I still have to continue to clean the other rooms”. You grabbed your supplies as you walked towards the door but was stopped but Alastor appearing out of nowhere.

~ “Now dear, if you need anything. Just let my know, I wouldn’t hesitate to come to your rescue” he grinned, turning his head to the side. You just blinked at him.

~”what?” You question, as he gently held your hand. “As a gentleman, I don’t want anything to happen to you and your pretty face” he said, fluttering his lashes at her.

~You then fluttered your lashes yourself in confusion but then smiled softly, “Oh, um. That’s very kind of you”. Alastor smiles and moves out of the doorway, allowing you to continue your work.

~”Which reminds me my dear, do you have a favorite song I’m able to play over the radio? To help you work?” He beamed, You thought for a second and remembered. “Over the rainbow” you smiled.

~About ten minutes into your cleaning, your heard static over the radio. Then a familiar tune was playing over it…

“Somewhere over the rainbow, blue birds fly”

You sigh happily as you softly twirl around, memories of your life on earth- swirling around your head. Your smile bright as ever ..

~ As Alastor smiles at the doorway, smiling to see you happy~

Woo-hoo! That’s was my first fic on tumblr done! I’m sorry if it’s inaccurate! But I hope you like it !! And if you have an idea - feel free to request ! I’m open for it!! Btw the song is from the wizard of Oz since it’s close to Alastor’s time period!

-RedRainbow

[hellishlyclean]

"Good point, I wouldn't want him to be sick" Niffty mused "Though I do think he should get out more often, he sometimes looks so miserable" that he might look like that because, like her, he had just been summoned to help out here though unlike her the cat demon didn't seem to enjoy it as much.

"Hrm...perhaps, or it may cause him to be sick." Syn mused as he carefully set Niffty down, patting atop her head. "I would rather not risk it though. He is rather old and I doubt his heart could handle such a strain with the energy drinks."

[hellishlyclean]

Plotted started for @queen-of-prophecy

Niffty had always been a curious person. Which did lead her into trouble at times. Not that said trouble had ever stopped her before, especially not now that her demon body made it oh so easy to be a bit nosey at times.

So when she saw somebody handle something she had never seen before the small demoness of course followed along. It didn't help that the other demon seemed to act sketchy but not in the usual way people acted sketchy down here.

Following along mostly keeping to the shadows where she could until Niffty somehow lost track of the other. Which was strange, getting away from the demoness was difficult to say the least so this was confusing. Now no longer focused on the person she had tracked the demoness looked around.

"Oh... This doesn't seem like Pride anymore" she wondered out loud not seeming scared or even nervous at this sudden change. "Or it's a very strange part of it"

[am-i-interrupting]

Hello there! Could i request a husk x magician reader? (Romantic)

Maybe they used to work for him at the casino and got their soul sold as part of the deal he made with alastor. Now they are stuck as a housekeeper in the hotel

Reader has illusion magic and thats where most of their tricks come from, but they also are very skilled at sleigh of hand and more traditional tricks.

I just thought it might be cute to have a magical s/o, since he canonically has a soft spot for magic and tricks, supposedly being one of the few things that melt his stonecold heart.

Husk remembered well the day he met you.

You strutted into his casino like you owned the place and honestly, you might as well have.

You sat down in front of him. Him, the owner and (at the time) overlord of the place.

The two of you played several games with relatively low stakes.

He enjoyed your company. He liked having you around.

He caught you cheating a couple times in games against other people. He didn’t say anything. It’s not like you were being unsubtle about it. The only reason he noticed was because he did those same tricks.

It made gambling with you fun because neither of you could pull your tricks. It was truly a lick of the draw.

Things went like that for a while.

Until Husk’s cage cashier quit. He’d been grumbling about it under his breath when you offered to play a round with him. If he won, he’d get a new one and if you won, you reaped all the benefits of being a soul of his without the price.

When he won, you cursed under your breath. He offered to sweeten the deal by giving you those benefits you wanted if you won the next round. If he won though, you still got the benefits but he got your soul.

He had a cage cashier and a soul in his hands. Until he didn’t. Until you got a front stage view of his loss to Alastor of not just his soul but all the ones he owned too.

You didn’t speak to him for months.

Oh, you yelled at him and oh, he deserved it.

Alastor seemed rightly entertained by your quarreling and deliberately paired the two of you up to watch.

When you could finally look each other in the eye without breaking into a fight, Alastor stopped.

You both sort of just stopped seeing each other then. Without Alastor forcing you and with too many mixed emotions seeing each other gambling, you went your separate ways.

The hotel brought you back together and with years past since then, it was like you’d never fallen out in the first place.

Husk watched you entertain Niffty with illusions and have Charlie in awe right beside her.

He smiled and gave an occasional suggestion.

“Remember in ‘79 when you did that dragon and scared the shit out of those imps.” “Ha! Yeah, I do.”

He found himself enamored with you once again.

Any kind of game night had people fighting over who was going to get paired up with either one of you.

Normally, you’d be paired together and you won nearly every damn time.

On the occasion that it was a game without teams, Husk would magically find himself with some of the best items.

He’d look at you but you’d never look back or if you did, you had a damn good poker face but still, he knew it was just that.