#Trans!Angel Dust

[kalico-of-doom]

Finally finished this royal portrait commission for the endlessly patient @boca_al_lupo on Twitter of Goetia Alastor, doe Angel, and their fawns, Daisy and Dahlia. This was such a treat to work on!

[dragon-spaghetti]

Happy huskerdust pride!! 🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️

(Please click for better quality!!)

[calam4r1]

t4t radiostatic. No one is safe from my projections.

(CW: gender dysphoria, internalised transphobia)

[diurnalvl]

they're at a red carpet event, and valentino is asking about vox's dick.

[masculinemiracles]

Yeah I caved

Huskerdust baby

Huskerdust baby

[shootinwebs]

( NSFW implied )

angel: (talking about being socialized as a girl and growing up trans with an identical twin sister)

husk: wait, you're trans? that's cool.

angel: you're just getting this now?? i'm always talkin' about my holes, plural, and you thought i only had one?? alastor was born in the fucking 1900s and he got it right away; dude has more trans friends than i do.

husk: i dunno, there's the mouth, too. and people get even more adventurous than that... ugh.

angel: you wanna feel my tits and find out if they're real?

husk: (under his breath) .....kinda

angel: eh?

husk: i said you're really talented with your drag looks and i also just don't pay attention to gender that much.

angel: that's a lot of syllables for "kinda." better get those hands ready, tough guy.

[asherashedwings]

We are trans Alastor truthers in this household

I love hitting my faves with the trans beam

[venisonsteak403]

Alastor: so what are you, A woman?

Angel dust: no, I'm a drag queen, It means I dress in stereotypically feminine clothes, BUT I don't identify as a woman

Alastor: Ah, of course

Husk: you know, I used to be a woman

Angel dust: what

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Lucifer: I miss my wife

Husk: I had a wife once

Lucifer: what

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Charlie: ARE YOU READY TO BECOME SOLDIERS TO SAVE THE HOTEL???

Husk: I used to be a soldier

Angel dust: what

Husk: yeah, Fought During 'Nam and all

Angel dust: WHAT

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Vaggie: I'm an ex-exorcist angel

Husk: you know-

Angel dust: *covers husk's mouth* shhhhhhh, Shut up honey

[rrcenic]

me whenever i relate to a character: yeahh sorry this ones trans. yeah i dont make the rules. sorry.

[moraent-keys]

Most of my Lucifer drawings cuz apparently I don’t show tumblr anything and he’s my favorite

[letmelickyoureyeballs]

One thing I haven’t seen in this fandom is trans people being reborn into their correct body after they die.

I mean a common thing I hear about being trans is that god or someone messed you up when making you the first time, but would they mess up a second time? And I don’t see why you’d be “reborn” wrong again as either a demon or an angel.

Maybe there are fics or something like this that I just haven’t seen, but if not, then I need more trans Hazbin Hotel characters waking up in Hell and realizing their body feels different and just having the biggest euphoria.

Or I need one of Lucifer using his powers to somehow change someone after realizing that not everyone feels happy in their body.

Where’s my fic of Lucifer helping Alastor correct what he doesn’t like about his body.

[scoutswritingcorner]

hi! i’m so sorry if i’ve sent this request before but my tumblr has been pretty glitching lately so i just wanted to make sure you got it >:)

could i request some fluffy angel dust x trans male reader headcanons? how angel would help reader with dysphoria and stuff like that?

thank you in advance if you decide to write this!

Perfect In Everyway!

AngelDust x FTM!Reader

TW: Body Dysmorphia! Nothing else but if you guys need me to tag anything don’t be afraid to DM or shoot me a message!

A/N: God I love this! There aren’t enough FTM Readers with Angel Dust out there! Hope you enjoy! I WENT OFF ON THIS ANON (not me projecting) IM SORRY!!

-🕷️ When Angel died, he didn’t know a lot about what we know today. So when you first started dating, you were really scared to tell him. 

-🩷 You both take the whole relationship slow, he doesn’t truly understand why but he’s happy and willing to do so for you! He might think this is your first time dating in a long time or you just never dated anyone before!

-🕷️ It takes some help from Charlie and Vaggie, who you told first cause surely they didn’t care! They support and love you! Now, like I’m talking, depending on how terrified you are or just how your body reacts to telling him, they’ll go off based on that cause they understand how serious this is!

-🩷So either way, it takes a couple days for Charlie and Vaggie to help build up that confidence! But as soon as you are, they bring Angel into the equation. As soon as he walks in that confidence is immediately crumbling and he’s worried seeing that terrified look in your eyes.

-🕷️ He sits down infront of you and takes your hands with one pair as the other cradle your face to wipe any tears away, “What’s wrong, baby?” 

-🩷 As soon as you tell him? He’s confused but then he gets why you wanted everything to be at a slow pace. He just cradles your face and presses gentle kisses to your tear stained cheeks.

-🕷️ Oh boy, he’s praising you all day if you get dysmorphic! Hugging you from behind and smirking, “Look at my hunky man, he’d beat your ass~” or a simple kiss with, “How ya’ doin, Handsome?~”

-🩷 Want to stay in bed and hide from the world? He’s bringing snacks, water and Fat Nuggets! He makes sure you aren’t wearing your binder either so your chest can properly breathe!

-🕷️ Sweet baby boy right here- he looks up and asks Charlie about more modern slang and what he can do to help! He’s still a little clueless but he’s trying!

-🩷 Even at work, if he sees something that’ll look good on you? He’s texting you a picture and asking if you’d like something more like that. All in all, sweet precious baby boy. Would smooch 30/10.

a/n: To all my trans brother, sisters and siblings! I love you guys and hope you had a great Trans Visibility Day yesterday! 🏳️‍⚧️<3 <3

[dragon-spaghetti]

Yeah this is just barely tame enough to post

(Please click for better quality!!)

[calam4r1]

yeah I have no idea either. here is tdy’s brainrot.

[fruit-vendor]

there is not enough angel dust x male reader out there and it’s literally ruining my life

like, i am literally in love with him

[froggywritesstuff]

dysphoria | angel dust

ship/pairing: Angel dust x trans!male!reader (reader has a uterus and still gets his period)

fandom: Hazbin Hotel

request: Can I request Angel Dust comforting his trans boyfriend when he gets his period and is extremely dysphoric and depressed about the whole thing. This whole week has been a shit fest of dysphoria and crying.

warnings: maybe ooc idk , I didn't clarify in my writing but first confession of love i guess, periods, gender dysphoria, swearing, crying, emotional breakdowns, petnames (reader gets called baby), rushed ending, bad sex joke

word count: 758

A/N: sorry this is really short i have zero motivation to do anything 👍 fem and cis readers dni

You didn’t even need to tell Angel what was happening, nor did he need to ask. The second he saw your face contorted into one of discomfort, he was all over you. He hung up a dozen ‘do not disturb’ signs on your hotel room door (though it was basically a shared room at that point), prepared to verbally or physically attack anyone trying to disturb you. Before you could even mention cramps he had a heat pack fresh out the microwave for you, checking every five minutes if it was still warm or if you wanted it reheated. He would cuddle you tightly, him and Fat Nuggets doing their very best to cheer you up. Angel showed how much he truly cared for you. You couldn’t ask for a better boyfriend than him. However you felt nothing he could do would make the dysphoria you felt go away. He’s an amazing boyfriend but unfortunately he can’t stop your period or give you a dick. (he could do the second one if you asked him nicely)

”Ok I think this is all the chocolate in the entire hotel, I refilled your water, and I got you some of those snacks you like.” Angel listed as he sat on the bed beside you, dumping the food in your lap before readjusting the pillows wedged between your head and the wall, wanting to make sure you were as comfortable as you could be.

”Ange, you didn’t have to do all that.” you mumbled despite knowing it was pointless and he would continue to insist on helping you. 

He pulled you closer to him, letting you rest your head against his shoulder, “I told you it’s fine. I want nothin’ more than for you to be happy.”

You lazily snuggled up to him. Dealing with your period and the gender dysphoria that tagged along with it tended to drain your energy, "Thanks. I really appreciate you helping me with this."

Angel's arm snaked around your waist, holding you close to him, "Of course baby. But of the list of things I'd do for you, this is pretty mild. If your period was a person I swear I'd fuck 'em up real bad. Make 'em regret ever makin' you feel this way."

You couldn’t tell if it was just your hormones going batshit or not, but Angel’s words had you burst into tears. You quickly buried your face in the crook of his neck as he pulled you into a tight but comfortable hug.

”You’re ok babe, I’ve got you, just let it out,” his whispers comforted you as his hand gently rubbed up and down your back soothingly, not even caring that your tears were staining his shirt. 

Shaky breaths left your lips as you cried, “I'm grateful you're helping me. But I hate this. I hate my body. I hate it so fucking much.” your voice cracked as more tears rushed down your face. Angel was quick to pull out of the hug and cup your face, his eyes on you as his thumb caressed your cheeks. “It’s not fair.”

Tears brimmed Angel’s eyes, his heart breaking at your words, “I know baby. And you're right, it’s not fair. And you don’t deserve to feel this way one bit.” he pressed his lips to your forehead, “You hear me?" you gave a small nod as his thumb wiped away your tears, "And you're not your body. You're the hottest, the funniest, the kindest, the strongest, and the most handsome - yeah you're the most handsome and hottest man I’ve ever met, who also happens to be the best boyfriend in the world. And I wanna do anythin' to help you with this pain."

A small smile grew on your lips as you listened to him. He was so genuine and sincere, a big contrast to his usual sarcastic and snarky demeanour. On a day you felt like dying only he could make you feel like living, "I love you. So much."

He smiled ear to ear, feeling his heart swell at your words, "I love you too baby." he handed you one of the snacks he had brought, "Do you wanna eat something? And then you can talk more about what's botherin' you, or we can watch movies, or we can just nap. Whatever you wanna do."

You nodded, taking a bite of the snack, "That sounds good." Angel shifted on the bed so he was beside you again, one arm around your shoulders, while the other wiped your remaining tears.