Husk X Alastor - Blog Posts

Got a new shipment of dj in today. All Hazbin Hotel, since I'm still in the fandom phase, lol. Had to turn one over because it's a little too spicy. Got them all off of Toranoana.jp. Got a variety of ships in this load.

Sorry for not uploading more dj pics. Works has been really busy.

I Can't Help Falling In Love With You 💖

My Darling Little Kitten ❤️

Alastor: Oh Husker, my dear wildcard! You know very well that you are mine to have and own... I would certainly not be pleased to find you accompanying another Overlord other than me...

In love with a drunken cat demon?

YES

Bonus: >w>

Day 4: You Complete Me

Memories PT. 2 | RadioHusk FanFic

PLEASE MIND THAT THIS SCENE WILL CONTAIN DETAILS OF VIOLENCE, DISTURBING SCENERY, THIS IS NOT MEANT FOR THE WEAK HEARTED. PLEASE READ AT OWN RISK

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Alastor snapped from his apparent reminiscing, finding himself in front of the front desk/bar of the establishment.

The layer of dust that was piling on top of the counter was visible for the naked eye to see, it felt empty and devoid of its purpose.

It felt useless without its barkeep to maintain it...

Alastor slowly traced a finger across the countertop, dust piling, and staining it as it creates a smooth and straight line. Alastor refused for anyone to even dare touch the drinking establishment, not even a light cleaning by the darling Niffty, but the cyclops didn't ignore nor deny the radio demon's request and simply passed by it whenever she had a cleaning spree. Alastor can sort of feel a bit relieved that everything will remain the same as it was before Husk left his post.

Although the pain remains in his undead heart whenever he would glance in the abandoned bar's direction.

It was a struggle to keep up his devilish grin whenever someone mentioned his wildcard's name.

Soon his inner anger and loss would cause him to be on a murderous spree.

Dooming his chances to even be redeemed.

Alastor didn't want to be torturing and massacring any hellians if his darling kitten won't be here to bear witness it. It's pointless to start arguments if none of the poor souls won't come up with snappy and drunken comebacks in return to his rant like Husker. Most of Hell's inhabitants will bear the same reaction of fear and endless pleading for life as opposed to Husk's apathetic attitude.

Nothing could be the same... It frustrated Al...

Alastor can feel a low rumble in his throat that was building up to be a snarl, his antlers slowly sharpening at his clawing anger that was threatening to unleash all chaos and destruction. His grin tightening as if it's being forcefully pulled on to keep that dastardly smile from faltering even a second. Alastor slowly makes his way out of the hotel and into the deserted city street, simply tilting his head upward at the sky as the sky darkens.

Then he hears a mocking laugh in the back of his mind...

He taps on his mic as static emits from him, humming a soft tune that he recalls Husk's always enjoyed in his early youth to drown out the unneeded irritation.

"I dedicate this broadcast to you, my wildcard..." Alastor announced as he watches a bright light shining across Hell's bloody sky, winged creatures spurring out from said light.

...

"You fucking shithead! Can't you see or are you blind as sh*t!?" Husk roared to the radio demon, snarling as a fit of laughter was his answer. "My dear Husker, you worry simply too much! It's no fun to simply have mercy on the game when it's more delighting to partake in the more violent approach..." Alastor retorted to the winged cat demon, while he did think Husk didn't have to hover over his shoulder (figuratively), he thought it was endearing to see the old veteran was caring about his wellbeing. Besides, he enjoyed the reaction Husker would have when Al comes close to being in harm's way.

"I ain't going to care for your ass if you so much have a broken limb..." Husk chided while keeping the angels at bay, quickly dodging and maneuvering around to grab their spear, taking this advantage to pierce it through its head. The blood quickly splatting out and staining his claws/paws, even a bit on his cheek as he dumped the body over the floor. Seeing the deer demon watching him with a softer smile and starstruck eyes, "Keep your eyes off me, bastard..." Husk simply called out as he briskly lunged the used spear towards the side of Alastor to which punctured through the skull of the approaching exterminator.

Alastor simply chuckled as he leaned against his mic, snapping his fingers to which tentacles quickly coiled around a few of the heavenly beings that attempted to stalk behind the alcoholic gambler. "Perhaps you should focus more around you than my state of admiration to you..." Alastor riposte as he waved his hands to quickly crush the angels of above to a nearby building, glancing as the building crumbled on top of them. Husk simply scoffed as he takes a quick scan over the area, hundreds of bodies was amongst them as he simply rubbed his tired eyes.

Sometimes Husk wondered how Alastor dragged him to play stupid charades like this.

"You seem tired, my dear..." Alastor cooed in Husk's ear as he had swiftly made his way over to his wildcard, although Husk simply swatted the approaching hand that wanted to rest upon his shoulder. "Don't act like you weren't the reason I had to miss my nap, fucker..." Husk hissed in a low volume as he ignored the hand that began to massage behind his ears although said ears simply lowered in content. "Alright then, would you prefer me to continue this game I have also kindly invited you into..!" Alastor proposed in his usual showman attitude, Husk rolling his eyes in response. "Let's just fucking go back..."

Although Husk couldn't exactly go-ahead as Alastor changed his hand to rest upon his hip, hugging him close as the smiling sinner simply nuzzled a top of Husk's head. "Oh, we don't have to rush my kitten! Enjoy the scenery!" Alastor acclaimed as he waved his free arm across the cityscape to show the corpses of their latest kills, feeling proud that he would share this wonderous feat with his wildcard.

"I much prefer it AFTER the extermination and when I'm rested, asshat..." Husk growled to his lover's praise.

Alastor simply chuckled as he escorted the winged demon to the hotel, humming a cheery tune as his mic begins to play an old song from Husk's time of lively hood. Husk normally would've told Al to shut the damn thing off, but he actually enjoys the song more than he likes to admit so he simply lets the song play out it's slow yet lively beat.

Although his ear twitches as suddenly his iris shrank, shaking as time slows.

Swiftly pulling himself from Al's grip as he uses his wing to shield himself and the deer demon, positioning himself directly behind Alastor.

Alastor turned his head towards the gambler as blood suddenly stained him over his coat as his eyes widen while his smile simply sharpen. Seeing a spear belonging to those from above, pierce cleanly through the red wings that matched with the blood staining the wound, and puncturing through Husk's lower abdomen.

Labored breathing acted by the cat demon as he slowly falls to his knees and onto his side, the heavenly weapon began to increase the pain and damage as the wound slowly glowed into that of soft light. Following along the blood and wound as if tracing his veins. Alastor suddenly let out a loud roared as he catches sight of the culprit, an injured angel who's ever grinning smiling mask mocked him. It stood there simply watching, knowing there was no chance of escaping but simply to instead gloat.

Alastor can feel his demon form manifest as quickly as one can snap their fingers, his eyes slowly becoming pools of black tar as some ooze down his cheek, his smile enlarging as the corners of his mouth began to tear and stretch to show rows of massive blade-like teeth, his body stretched and becoming withered with decay as his skin begin to meet against the bones, giving him a very slender like appearance as his horns grew in length, twists and sharpen points manifesting. His upper buddy becoming a bit bulkier despite his thinning build, bones protruding through his shoulders as his skin became more of ash grey while his legs twist and bend to that of an actual deer completed with hooves. Black tentacles cling and attach to his lower arms and hands along with his legs, giving his limbs a more elongated stretch.

An audible click was heard as his tone became deeper, demonic, and devoid of his usual radio filter. "YoU dARe tO HarM wHaT Is MiNE ThEn YOu WIll PEriSh!" Alastor let out a sickening combination of a shriek and a howl that rattled the near buildings weak windows and the ground shook, immediately pinning the heavenly being down to the ground although it wasn't struggling nor crying for mercy, but instead stare back into the empty eyes to which belonged to the infamous radio demon. This further fueled Alastor's fury and raises his long and gnarly claws to prepare to hack the angel that harmed his beloved.

Although what he heard was something that honestly threw off the demon that his anger suddenly was replaced to confusion and unease.

The being beneath him was giving a soft yet audible chuckle, to which began to grow in volume to a cackle, and soon the laughter echoed across the neighborhood to send a shiver down your spine. Alastor was beyond confused but at the light of moment took this action as an offense, a sort of mockery to him, knowing that this being of holiness gave no sheer fuck for what crime they committed. Instead, they took great pride and victory of their action with no remorse within their very being.

In just one quick swipe which began to claws and slashing left and right, the grotesque manner to equal the measure of Alastor's rage.

Breathing heavily as he slowly began to shift to his tame form, standing to his feet and giving a quick look over of the mutilated corpse beneath him. Although his attention quickly snapped and his full focus was his Husk, quickly making way as he gave to his buckling knees next to his darling wildcard who's breathing are soft and shallow as his golden honey eyes were now that of a dull and faded greyish caramel. Carefully pulling Husk's head to his lap as his smile was beginning to falter, struggling to keep pinned up. Tears forming as it blurred his vision, blinking to let them fall and mark his face.

Gently runs a hand through Husk's fur while the golden glow that accompanied his wounds was slowly taking forms of cracks over his body as if he were broken. The angelic weapon was taking effect and there is no way to reverse or heal its damage, so it was best to let it run its slow and agonizing course than to fight it...

"I... Never expected to see you this f*cking bummed out..." Husk quietly commented on Alastor's disarray state, his voice having no snarkiness or sarcasm to it but a genuine concern tone.

"Husker darling... I... I don't seem to understand... H-How can you let yourself..." Alastor questioned and stuttering over his words as tears continue to stream and let the tears fall onto the gambler's bloodied fur. He couldn't think of the right words to say, in fact, he lost the ability to think and speak.

"And I... Thought I've known you long enough... Yet you still surprise me..." Husk chuckled weakly as the sound of exhaustion overlay it, "For once you actually shut up..."

"You seem to take this too lightly, my dear..."

"To be fair, this ain't my first time being in a situation like this..."

"Yes... And I hoped it never had to repeat itself..." Alastor replied as he was referencing to Husk's death, while he wasn't alive to bear witness it himself, Husk once mental breakdown revealed the nature and cause of his apparent suicide.

Husk breathing was now that above a whisper as the glowing pattern soon reach his neck.

Knowing this is his ending, he put almost all his strength and effort to reach towards the hat that has fallen off of him just to his side, pulling out a dog tag that bears his own two from the war and also a ring that Alastor has proposed to him several months back. Clutching it in his claws as he brought it to where Alastor's other hand (which wore the other ring) lay on his stomach just near the wound, giving a soft but reassuring smile to Alastor to which the deer demon soon let down his own facade.

"Thanks, Al... For... Everything..."

Al quickly took hold of the gambler's claw that held the necklace.

The (not so) smiling sinner gently planted a long and yet passionate kiss atop the winged demon's forehead, watching as Husk smile stayed as he closed his eyes.

"Je t'aime..." Alastor softly whispered as Husk took his final breath as the glow soon brighten to near blindness. Once the scolding light dimmed to nothing, Alastor was soon met with loneliness as Husk no longer exists in his arms.

Alastor tightens his grip to still feel the dog tag along with the ring in his clutches, tears cascading as he let out a loud shriek full of pain and mourning, his hands covering his eyes as his holler reached almost several miles from where he was across the city. The clock striking loudly to mark the end of the extermination, hearing in the distance the fireworks that the princess has cast.

...

A year has passed since then... Alastor was no longer the same.

While the mannerism and his dark humor remained, the hotel crew knew it was forced and a mask to hide his scars of what he lost that day. The breaking of his heart couldn't be repaired if he could no longer have his darling Husk with him any longer. The atmosphere felt still and stiff since Husk's death, Alastor "requested" to her highness for no one to even be near the bar or to so much touch what lays with it. Charlie couldn't deny an obvious grieving man's wish as she enforces the rule out to everyone.

Months pass by like a stream as the vacant bar laid dormant, to never be used again.

Alastor can still hear the cackle that befalls upon him when he pinned heaven's winged vulture, it haunted him but deny any assistance or would never acknowledge it. The deer demon stopped drinking altogether as his impulses grew, more murderous, and blood coated broadcasts increased throughout the airwaves, each more grotesque and gnarly than the last.

This one was no different, although this sign off would forever be engraved to the sinners around.

Alastor murdering the angelic beings was obviously a sort of empty revenge knowing that no matter how many winged beasts he killed, Husk won't be returning.

...

Alastor laid on the floor as multiple spears of angels have pierced through him, his devilish smile plastered onto his face as blood seemed to pour out of his closed teeth, the mic broken by his side as it gave off an almost inaudible static before silence overcame it soon after.

In his hand, that accompanied his ring, held Husk's dog tags that also had the gambler's ring attached.

He never wanted to let him go, he'd never wanted to lose the one person he can feel this sensation again... He lost it once...

He promised to stay by his side... He refuses to break it again...

I'm forever here my love... I'm not leaving you again...

RadioHusk Fusion [Updated]

ACK qwq My literal heart exploded when I saw the art piece, I could've felt tears forming because this is beautiful! Thank you again Ruffian for this wonderful master pieces! 💜💜💜

Memories

Big thanks to RadioHusk Hell server

Illustration for https://archiveofourown.org/works/23645275/chapters/56752096 by @radioshowbiz

Alastor wasn’t certain if it was Husker’s apathetic appearance, his secrecy of actually caring for others well being, or he enjoyed the cat demon’s presence

Husk wasn’t sure if it had to do with Alastor’s charismatic personality, his singing (or in general, his dazzling voice), or the sheer fact of his mysterious background

Either way, it just felt right

They weren’t regretting it one bit

They both knew the feeling was too compelling to ignore any longer…

Music: Placebo - My Sweet Prince

Day 3: You're Mine

Day 2: To Love A Dumba**

Day 1: Falling In Love 🦌x🐱

Time to get back in the RadioHusk chaos

Hey there!

The RadioHusk Discord server is getting ready to start RadioHusk Week next week, starting March 30!

Feel free to join in if you'd like!

You're free to interpret each prompt in the literal sense or with your own interpretation.

If you'd like to join the server, don't be shy to send me a PM!

🐱💞🦌

A RadioHusk art piece I just whipped out for the sole of this ask? That's right suckers...

Smol Husk © FearTheArt (me)

💖Meant To Be💖

I'd probably should've focused on sleeping than working on this...

I honestly miss drawing these two...

@ratatatattatatatta

@saschagemruler

@sallychoasaura

The RadioHusk server hosted a Valentine Exchange and I made this piece for the lovely @killermoth24 (Please check them out... Their art is literally amazing, I don't know where to start aside from their art style just being *PERFECT*)

The reason this was posted the day after was because it was already midnight by the time I posted it on my other social media accounts and I was close to passing out so ye.

Happy Valentine's Day!

I wanna draw a al x husk fanchild but i dont think it will be as ute as the others :'v

Just do it fam! In all honesty, I would personally love to see it... Don't overthink whether it'll be cute/good/etc. as the other RadioHusk fanchildren, as long as you enjoy it... As long as you love it... It's great.... It'll be amazing!

For those who loves this ship, I'd join this server if I were ya!

That's right! A server dedicated to this ship because I have a lot of feelings and very little self-control.

Here's the link: https://discord.gg/h3zPF3C

Check the rules after you join and you will know what to do to get properly set up! If you have any questions feel free to dm or comment on this post!

I got bored one day, decided to finally draw some RadioShow and with their now canon sexuality!

Alastor being Asexual

Husk being Pansexual

(I am very much aware that Alastor is an Ace/Aro, don't start any argument)

Alastor & Husk © Vivziepop

Fanart © FearTheArt (me)

Alastor: Husker darling... I don't seem to understand.... H... How can you let yourself...

Husk: And I thought I've known you long enough and yet you still surprise me... For once you actually shut up...

Alastor: You seem to take this too lightly my dear...

Husk: To be fair, this ain't my first time being in this situation...

Alastor: Yes... And I hoped it never had to repeat itself...

OK i have a reguest for ya,if ya don't mind (It's a matter of life and death)...Husk and Alsator under mistletoe...but they're not quite a couple yet

Since when has such trivial things ever stopped Alastor?

(Note: I KEPT FORGETTING TO ANSERR THIS ASK... MY APOLOGIES)

@ratatatattatatatta

RadioShow Fusion | Alastor X Husk

My fusion is back! With a slightly sleek/updated version, possibly will name them Alausk or RadioShow as a representative for me!

Alastor & Husk © Vivziepop

RadioHusk Fusion design © FearTheArt (me)

RadioHusk Dump #1

To get my hand to cooperate with me in drawing RadioHusk, I figure I make a bunch of sketch dumps...

@ratatatattatatatta @rosediamondqueen @sallychoasaura

2P Alastor belongs to @anic-mj

2P Husk belongs to © fuzz__bucket (Instagram)

Alastor and Husk © Vivziepop

Smol Husk / Fanart © FearTheArt (me)

RadioHusk Drabble #1- Memories PT. 1

If there was anything Alastor wouldn't want to forget, was his and Husker's commitment.

The commitment to forever stay together in the afterlife, that's how it would be. Sure, Hell itself wasn't the greatest place for someone to settle down at, but they weren't gonna complain. At the moment, they simply needed each other to get through it's never-ending blazing torture of chaos...

The radio demon made his usual rounds of the hotel, though he was distracted in his own thoughts to actually be checking the perimeter if anything. He softly chuckled at one fond memory, when he and his darling wildcard were slightly tipsy and had one of the most embarrassing yet amazing confession that came from the two.

Alastor began to rewind the memory... Back when it all was fine and dandy before it grew into something even more.

...

Alastor had a high alcohol tolerance and Husk knew that for a fact. There were times that the gambling addict tried (and miserably fail) at getting the radio demon even a bit buzzed. He figured it be best to use this little endurance as an advantage and try making new drinks he's always experimenting with. Often asking the smiling sinner and Alastor would give his opinion on it, then what was suppose just to be a simple taste test turned into taking shots left and right.

Alastor wouldn't admit it to Husker, but after the 20th or something shots later, the side of his vision began to blur and that signal the start of being intoxicated. Yet somehow the radio broadcaster is pulling up his smile and manage to not give off too many hints of his tipsy attitude. Despite that though, despite Husk being in a drunk state himself, the winged cat demon knew when Alastor was putting up a face to show his dominance. It was his prideful nature that always made reading the deer demon easier, Husk couldn't help but find it intriguing...

Husker had patience but his short temper can make that hard to keep hold of, the alcoholic's apathetic nature being the one thing that he can always make a successful effort for. Though the more swinging of his booze began to let his true emotions come through, after all it was one of the careless cat demon's punishment. To wear his heart up his sleeve...

Alastor was taking another shot, though his eye was twitching and static noise can be heard if listened carefully. Husk simply stopped Alastor arm before he could down the alcoholic beverage. The radio demon never noticed how soft his associates fur was, how Husker's eyes simply had a particular glow to them much similar to that of a rising sun, and the most kissable lips as his eyes kept glancing at it.

He can slightly hear Husker's voice, but it sounded muffled and Al was certain that the cat demon is slurring his words. The radio demon felt something deep within his very being, it gave off a dominant and possessive energy. Alastor's hand that wasn't holding the glass of bourbon, began to gently stroke through Husk's arm fur. Of course Husk flinched at the first touch, possibly through paranoia as his wings began to tense as if ready to fly if necessary.

Alastor put down his drink as his other hand gently gripped on Husk's, which were beginning to claw into the bar counter, as if trying to comfort and ease the gambler's spiking anxiety. It took some time but his associate slowly relaxed as he began to quietly purr when Alastor stroking extended to behind his ear. The smiling sinner grin simply widen but it actually hold hold pure interest.

Husk tail began to sway as his purring continued, the winged cat demon was enjoying the petting more than he'd liked to admit. Though being intoxicated, he was letting it continue on much to Alastor's delight.

The petting and stroking continued for awhile now, the reasoning be that Alastor was contemplating a bold yet risky move on his end. At the moment however, it seemed the consequences didn't matter as he stopped his petting, which the alcoholic gambler noticed and tilted his head in confusion like a house cat would. Alastor simply cupped Husk face into his hand, before leaving another minute behind, he pulled Husker slightly over the bar as he met him halfway into a lip lock.

Husk wasn't certain on how to respond, mostly because he's in midst processing on what's going on and his reaction weren't up to speed. His wings simply spread from shock as he stays where he was in the kissing with his coworker, his eyes widen from the action as well.

Alastor knew what he was doing and yet wasn't sure on why, but it seemed simple as he always found the wild-card one of a kind. Whether it had to do with his apathetic appearance, his secrecy of caring for others, or he enjoyed the cat demon's presence. Either way, it just felt right...

And he surely wasn't regretting it one bit...

@rosediamondqueen

Let my drawing arm rest now, now that this had been created.

This is *extremely* important, I need you to draw a kitten Husk tackling Al’s ankles no questions asked. (Also thank you if you do that and if you don’t I understand)

Me who just woke up from hibernating: Alright let's see what happen...

@saschagemruler : This is *extremely* important-

Me: *kicks all my responsibilities out of the way* SAY NO MORE FAM

I HAVE NO REGRETS FIGHT ME

@radioshowbiz​ , you brought it upon yoursef  @rosediamondqueen​

Me who's sleep deprived: I have an idea! Casino Husk because I'm tired and am slowly going insane!

HAPPY NEW YEAR!

My mutuals!

@ratatatattatatatta @rosediamondqueen @sallychoasaura

I wish all of y'all a great year full of luck and happiness!! 💖 I love y'all and hope for great things to come!

Your fanfic is so amazing 😭❤️ I want to post a Husk x Alastor fanfic too but I’m too scared , still you’re a great inspiration!

Thank chu so much anon! 💜 I'm so glad ya enjoy my fanfic ^^ And please post Husk X Alastor fanfic, I would love to read it owo I'm happy to be a source of inspiration for ya! 💖

Based on a scene from my AO3 fanfic, "A Strange Yet Familiar Sensation"

Sometimes through pain, there's comfort in them...

@rosediamondqueen

@sallychoasaura

@ratatatattatatatta