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Omg this is so good! I love Husk 😋💕

Daddy Issues?

Husk x GN Reader (18+)

I just want to thank @irkimatsu for another wonderful story idea.

If you’re a Husk fanatic and you haven’t checked their blog:

Firstly, are you truly a Husk fan?

Secondly, get your ass over and check them out! They’re a great moot and their Husk writings are ✨mwah✨

Now, this is much shorter than my other two stories and is definitely not proofread. This was written straight from my brain to paper, for that pure feral feeling. I did write this instead of an urgent research paper I need to do for class 😅.

Warnings: Obvious Daddy Kink, sexual acts, feline anatomy, age gap, self-conscious yet horny old man.

Word count: 2.1k

The story is under the cut

It’s no secret that the gap between you and Husk’s age was a big one. Not that most sinners really cared anyways, but the bartender was always nervous.

He felt like it made him seem creepy, dating someone less or more than half his age. Someone old enough to be his own kid. It made him self-conscious at times.

His body clearly showed its age. With the graying streaks of fur around his face and combing through his hair. The wrinkles so present on his constantly downturned face. The large gut that he couldn’t hike his suspenders around. To him, you didn’t deserve such an obviously aged man.

He felt like nothing more than a gross old man…

So it surprised him when you made a comment to Angel at the bar one day.

“Young men are too cocky. They act like they know everything,” You scoffed, swirling the dark drink around in your glass. “Older men, that’s where it’s at. They know romance, they know experience. That’s why I like ‘em much, much more.”

Husk almost dropped a glass that day. He could tell by the smirk on your face that you knew just what you had done. After that, he felt just the slightest bit more confident in himself.

…Maybe a little too confident…

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“H-Husk..please~” You whined, bucking your hips up against his. He chuckled as you gripped onto his shoulders. With each roll of your hips, his belly pressed up against you. The soft fur tickled against your skin

“Please what, baby?” He hums, the vibration mixing in with his soft purrs. “Gotta talk t’ me~”

Groaning, you buried your face in the thick fur of his neck. This was just unfair.

“Aww, don’ be shy now.” The purr rolls from him deliciously as he bucks his own hips. You let out a cry of satisfaction as you feel his cock grind against you. Each ridge catching against your slick hole.

Husk’s tail flicked, a smug look across his muzzle.

“Y-You’re such a shit, you know tha- ah!~”

You were swiftly cut off with a harsh swipe of his rough tongue across one of your nipples. Fisting his fur in your hands, you gave him a (not-so-convincing) glare.

“‘M sorry, what were ya sayin’?”

The barkeep gave a rough grope of your ass, his large paws encompassing nearly one of your cheeks entirely. He gave a push and guided you against him. You gave a low moan before sinking your teeth into your bottom lip.

Oh no, he wouldn’t have that.

A deep growl rumbled from his throat as he leaned up, locking you both into a heated kiss. His paw trailed up and down your side, squeezing at the flesh he found there. You gasped against his lips and left him just enough space to slip his tongue in.

The rough texture slid against your smoother appendage. You couldn’t help but shudder at the feeling.

With a squeeze of your thigh, he slowly pulled back. A faint string of saliva hung between you both. Husk couldn’t help but chuckle at the blissed expression on your face.

“Gonna behave for me now?” He asked, more jokingly than anything.

Which is why he was certainly not expecting your response.

“Y-Yes daddy-“

Almost instantly, the color seemed to drain from your face. You didn’t seem to have meant for that to slip. Now, you wanted nothing more than to crawl away and hide. Curl up and die of shame.

Sure, you liked older men. And sure you may have had a little bit of a ‘Daddy Kink.’ …and you may have imagined Husk in some of those scenarios.

But you never meant to let it slip like this.

Husk looked just as shocked at what you had said. His mouth dropped wide open, ears straight up. Your words echoed in his mind. The genuine expression of bliss on your face when it tumbled from your lips. In that moment, you had meant it.

His shock morphed into one of pure confidence. Slowly, he moved you to lay back on the bed. Tail flicking, he looked down at you. You looked back in confusion, and in slight embarrassment.

“W-Wha-“

His eyes were wide, tail flicking behind him.

“Say it again.”

For a couple seconds, you couldn’t believe what you just heard. You laid there, processing it. Husk gave a low rumble, paws trailing over your body.

“Say. It. Again.” He repeated lowly.

Blushing, you squirmed around. His grip on you tightened, stopping your movements. He was serious.

Slowly, you wrapped your arms around his neck. You dug your nails into the fur of his back and drug upwards. He hissed and arched into the feeling.

“Please…daddy~” You murmured against his ear.

All you heard was the whip of his tail before the world seemed to spin around you. In an instant, he was sheathed inside you.

You let out a soft cry and gripped onto the sheets. Large paws covered yours, hips slowly rocked against yours.

The barbs pulled against your walls. Pain and pleasure mixed together beautifully, drawing deep moans from your throat. He groaned low in your ear, wings flapping slightly behind him. His heavy belly rested neatly in the curve of your back. His weight rested on top of you, comfortably pushing you down into the covers.

You let out a muffled sound of satisfaction as he moved in and out of your walls. His cockhead speared deep inside you with the help of your position. Husk aimed in a practiced manner, abusing your sweet spot. Stars formed at the edges of your vision.

Fuck, you could never really get used to the way he seemed to know your body. Carefully memorizing and learning what made your body tick. The things that made you cry out the loudest. The things that made you clench the tightest. His experience truly knew no bounds. He was proving your statement to Angel with ease.

His mouth occupied itself with the skin of your neck, littering it in kisses and bites anywhere he could put them. Vibrations against your skin made you let out pleasure-drunken giggles. His hips continued their slow motions against yours. You could already feel the slickness that was building between your thighs from his motions. The sounds of your deed echoed through the room, making you involuntarily clench.

Husk let out a deep grunt, paws tightening their grip on your hands.

“Fuck baby, ya feel so good.” He growled, moving his paws down to hold your hips. Pulling you back to meet each thrust, he let out puffs of air from his nose. The hybrid’s tail whipped loudly behind him.

You let out a muffled moan as he slammed against your sweet spot. The tapered tip of his dick hitting it with ease. Reaching back, you gripped onto his fluffy arms as you arched against his belly. He purred and nudged his nose against the side of your head. Husk slowly trailed his paws to your nipples and tugged gently. A low whine fell from your mouth as his pads pulled, twisted, and abused your poor hardened buds.

Moaning, you buried your face against the pillows. Husk chuckled lowly, holding you down a bit more with his weight. Everything felt so warm, so soft. You closed your eyes and relaxed into the feeling.

Husk, noticing, let out a low growl. “That’s it, let daddy take care of ya..”

A groan and clenching were the only response he got from you. Satisfied, he chuckled and continued to rock his hips. Large paws cupping your chest.

Leaning back on his haunches, he pulled you to rest back against him in his lap. Your body easily settled against his bulkier one, his belly still pressed neatly against your back. With this new position, he slammed his hips up against you. Loud whines and moans were drawn from your throat. A paw slid up to your neck, gently pushing it back so your eyes met his.

They were wide with pleasure and love, golden irises almost shining as they looked back at yours. Leaning in, he slotted his mouth against yours and picked up his pace. You couldn’t help but moan into his mouth at the speed. He slammed into you vigorously, swallowing up your loud moans with ease.

You reached up and gently scratched his chin, combing through the thick fur. A low purr vibrated through his body and against yours. Carefully, you began to meet his thrusts with your own movements.

Your hips slotting up against his, slick fur sticking against your ass and the back of your thighs. The hybrid growled lowly against your lips, pulling back to lay sloppy kisses and rough licks down your jaw and neck.

As he slammed his hips into yours, a paw trailed to your lower belly. It pressed, holding you close against him as he felt each thrust.

“C’mon baby…yer doing so well.” He purred deeply, kissing at your shoulder. “Tell me how well I’m treatin’ ya.”

Moaning, you pressed your hand against his paw. “Y-You’re treating me so well, Husk-“

He growled and gave a particularly harsh thrust, making you squeal.

“Try again.”

You loudly whined as he gave another harsh thrust.

“Husk ple-“

Another strong thrust followed by another sharp moan.

“Keep tryin’. I know your pretty lil’ mind can remember it~” He chuckled against your ear, the deep tone making you clench.

“D..daddy, you’re doing so good!” The words tumbled from your mouth with a squeal.

Growling, he pushed you back down into the bed.

“There ya go, baby. Was that so hard?”

Husk flattened himself against your back as much as he could. Ears pinning back as he slammed into you at an in-human pace. His tail straightened for balance as he huffed and gripped you. His claws dug into your skin.

“Fuck..” Rough bites littered your neck as he thrusted. Each time, his cock seemingly hitting deeper and deeper than the last.

Your voice was growing weak as moan after moan tumbled from your throat. Slowly, your vision began to grow blurry, drool slipping from your mouth and onto the wrecked sheets below you.

Above you, Husk huffed and growled as he thrusted into your desperately. His ridges ground wonderfully against your walls, and you counsels help but bury your face in the pillows.

You were getting closer. With each harsh slam, you could feel that knot growing tighter, tighter, tighter. Desperate to chase it, you began to move back against him.

Both your bodies rocked together, his bigger build comfortably pressed onto yours. His thrusts began to grow sloppy. Husk laid a kiss on your shoulder. As you clenched down tighter, he could sense you were right at the edge. Leaning down, he nuzzled your ear.

Lowly, he purred, “Cum for me, baby. Let daddy know how good he’s made ya feel.”

With a loud whine, you arched up against him. White flooded your vision as you came, hips slamming hard against his. Husk groaned, giving a few more hard thrusts before finally spilling into you.

His hips trembled and jolted for a couple thrusts as he rode out his pleasure. Then, he collapsed onto you.

You both lay there, panting. Carefully, Husk wrapped his arms around you and rolled you both over. He rested you against his body, using a paw on your lower back to keep you secure. His tail curled up to cover the spot where you were both still joined.

Rubbing your back, he looked at you. That soft look of concern had taken over his features

“How ya feel? I didn’t hurt ya, did I?”

Sighing, such a sweetheart, you kissed his heart nose. It scrunched at the action

“No, “ you hummed softly. “You didn’t hurt me one bit.”

“Good.” He crooned, wrapping his wings around you both. “So…daddy issues, huh?”

the hybrid could only wheeze as your face flushed completely. You whined and nuzzled against his belly, burying your face in the soft pudge there. Husk smirked.

“Don’ worry, baby. I liked it.” He guided you into a soft kiss with a claw gently under your chin. “Wouldn’t mind if ya used it more often. I’m glad my age doesn’t scare ya.”

Looking up, you wrapped your arms as best you could around him.

“Of course your age doesn’t ‘scare’ me. It’s not what I thought about when I first liked you. That’s just a bonus.”

You smirked as it was his turn for his face to flush completely. Leaning in, you kissed between his brows.

“Thank you for taking care of me, daddy.”

He let out a loud purr and curled his tail around your waist.

“Anything for ya, Baby.”

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The young women in Hazbin Hotel are so infantilized by the fandom.

Yes, it's true that any noncanon ship on the show will be contested, even the least toxic ones. However, people try to prevent any other ships with the girls; especially Velvette and Nifty. I can't even tell you how many times I've seen people trying to stop others from ships involving them.

It's constantly, "Nifty is like a child. That's weird!" or "She's like Alastor's daughter" or "Husk and Angel are like her dads". I'm sorry, but that's not canon, so you can't just use that to justify attacking others for their ships. I get it, okay. Nifty is small with a high-pitched voice and acts childish and sensitive at times. But she also has moments where she acts adult. For instance, her whole "bad boy punishing" thing or her getting drunk. And you can view her as a daughter-figure if you like, but don't make that everyone else's problem. She's a full-grown adult, but any ships or adult treatment of her by the fandom gets flamed because she seems "childish".

It's especially annoying because fans can't make the argument that either Nifty or Velvette are "in a canon ship already" like they could with Chaggie or Huskerdust or Lilifer. Their only reasoning against ships with them is the whole child thing.

Then there's Velvette. Most of the fanart I see of her involving the other Vees makes her very small and cutesy and want to portray her as a "daughter" to Vox and Valentino. (I'm sensing a common theme here with the whole "daughter thing"). I've heard that Vivziepop has confirmed Velvette to be in her thirties so that would be a very odd dynamic if she was so grown and close in age to Vox and Valentino. Valvox is basically canon, but some people ship the three Vees in a poly ship or some variation. It's all in good fun but people are attacked for it because they view Velvette as a child.

With Charlie, she actually is a daughter figure, so debates here are a bit more grounded in reality. She is Lucifer's child and has that dynamic going for her. Alastor also called himself a father figure to her out of the blue, though Vivzie confirmed that he was being manipulative to Lucifer and doesn't actually view himself that way. Charlie is also in a canon ship, which gives people ammunition against those who subscribe to non-canon ships.

If the woman in the show is "young" and isn't a mother like Carmilla or Lilith, then fans treat her like a child. Can people just enjoy their headcanons for themselves and quit weaponizing them against non-canon ships?

#nifty hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel nifty #velvette hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel velvette #the vees #hazbin hotel #charlie morningstar

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