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myafterlifeisbetterthenyours · 9 days ago

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A part 2 to either of the girlfriend abuses you series

where we se the recovery or the family of the girlfriend comes after them

People we love

Octava stared down at you, the girl in silent contemplation as you snuggled into her chest, the young lady holding you close.

She ran a hand through your hair, happy to see It'd been growing back well in the small time you'd been staying with her and her family.

As per her mother's Insistence you'd been sharing not just a room, but also a bed for the past few weeks and you'd noticeably improved.

You'd become happier. Eyes brighter. More and more welcoming every day, started smiling again.

Not those forced, people pleasing smiles she now recognised from before.

You weren't as touchy feely as before, but you weren't afraid to sit next to her, or hug her anymore.

Hugs.

You started hugging her again.

She was surprised the first time. You just randomly hugging the girl one morning, holding her for several minutes before youd part, thanking her softly as you walked off.

Since then, it'd been a pleasant surprise throught the past few weeks.

She'd missed the contact with you, desperately so.

Youd always been affectionate with her and just being able to hold you close again was a treat. Especially with you being the one to initiate it. It meant the world to her.

You'd also been sharing her bed, as per her mother's arrangement.

And while she'd initially been flustered and slightly uncomfortable, she'd quickly gotten used to it, the girl coming to enjoy it.

Plotonically, of course. You had slept over many times before.

Well, before you began dating HER!

But you were free now.

Free from her and her horrible and nasty ways. And she'd be dead and buried before she ever let that BITCH lay so much as a finger on you again.

You were stand-offish in bed, then again, you were stand-offish most of the day, which made sense, as you were still recovering.

But it'd be the second week you shared a bed that things... shifted.

You'd kept your distance the first few days, sleeping on the other side of the bed, telling her goodnight softly before curling in on yourself, sleeping tight, keeping clear away from her.

As you'd done the last several days, you all curled up on the other side of the bed, she'd started longing for your warmth.

Or at least that's what she'd thought, as it'd been the fifth day before you'd head to bed, the two of you getting into bed, you saying goodnight as usual.

Octavia saying it in turn, rolling over to sleep.

But itd be after several minutes of silence that she felt you shift, shuffling across the mattress, Octavia rolling over as you practically latching onto her, pulling her close in an iron grip, hugging her stomach as you laid there.

Octavia laid there for a minute, breathing deep before a smile crossed her face, tears pricking her eyes as she pulled you close, the two of you laid there, Octavia so happy to have you bridge the gap.

That became the norm for the two of you.

You never addressed the situation, never talking about it, it becoming something of a nightly ritual.

You'd say goodnight, the two of you laying there for several moments before you shift and roll, quickly shuffling over to her, holding onto her.

Octavia loved it, the young lady already turned towards you, a smile on her face, just waiting for you to approach.

And like clockwork you turned over, shuffling until you were pressed against her, hugging her core, Octavia smiling softly as you held her close, nuzzling her fluffy chest.

You'd hold onto her with a terrified grip, and while she normally hated overbearing grips, she could tell you needed it, practically relishing the way you clung to her.

Loving it as she held you close, softly stroking your hair as you just hugged her, the young lady knowing it couldn't be easy recovering from what you'd been through.

And it was a month in where the scene began.

Octavia waking up before you, the young lady finding you in her grasp, relishing the contact you shared, the early morning sun seeping into her room as she held you close, the young lady softly stroking your growing hair, relishing the warmth and comfort you granted her.

She breathed softly, the owlet watching your sleeping face, watching as your expression tensed, breathing picking up as you stirred, shuffling, hands gripping her tight, nails digging into her back as you held her tight. Almost painfully so.

Octavia went ridged as you jerked, letting out a strangled.

"...No!"

Your arms gripping holding her like a vice.

"Please... no!"

Your voice was pained... desperate. You clinging to her as if she were the last being in Hell.

You'd whine and whimper for another minute before awakeinging.

You'd jerk awake, releasing a desperate, "NO!" Snapping up as you grabbed at the sheets.

Tears streamed down your face as you sat there, breathing heavily as Octavia sat there stunned, watching you, the young lady sitting up as she carefully reached out to you.

Placing her hand on your shoulder you snapped to her, spinning around and almost falling out of her bed.

You had tears in your eyes as you stared at her, expression horrified as you sat there.

The girl barely processed what had happened when you launched at her, grabbing the girl as you buried your face in her chest.

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry..." You sobbed, clinging to her, tears wetting her chest. "Please, don't leave me..."

You sobbed, whining pathetically, clinging to her desperately, face buried in the nook of her neck as you sobbed, apologising over and over as you sobbed loudly.

Octavia, snapping out of her shock, quickly held you close, shushing you over and over as you sobbed, the girl unable to even imagine what you'd been through, the young ladies attention solely on you as she did her absolute best to comfort you.

Holding you close, stroking your back as she hugged you, kissing the top of your head, telling you it was alright, over and over again.

You'd stay like that most the morning, you apologising over and over, clinging to her desperately as the two of you just laid there, Octavia doing her best to comfort you as you quickly soaked through her shirt.

It was almost lunchtime by the time she'd finished comforting you, Octavia fiddling her shirt as she sat in front of her, well, 'meal".

The soaked material on her chest holding a far greater weight then simply tears.

You'd all but passed out after your breakdown.

You'd clung to her for what felt like hours, you apologising over and over, sobbing like a baby as you clung to her.

Octavia unable to do anything but hold you close, assuring you over and over you weren't alone. That you didn't need to apologise. That she was there for you.

Not that it seemed to calm you.

You sobbing and crying for seemingly hours before all bit collapsing.

She'd left you to sleep.

She wished to stay with you, she truly did, but she was hungry and needed a moment to herself, the young lady knowing her just sitting around you wouldn't do any good.

So she'd gone to eat, the young lady sat before her meal, mind a million miles away as she played with her meal.

"Ah, hello dear, how are you this morning?"

Stolas' elegant Goetian voice cut the silence, Octavia perking up as she looked up in time to see the man waltz in.

Octavia just sat there sternly, tired and emotionally stressed, playing with her food before she looked up at the man.

"What's going to happen?" She asked softly, an edge to her voice.

Stolas paused, head turning towards the young lady, the demon Prince staring for several moments before piping up.

"Well, uhhh, I was planning on a late breakfast, then-"

He tried to play it off casually only for Octavia to cut him off, coarsely asking him.

"The Bitch!" She snapped, rising to her feet. "What's going to happen to the fucking bitch!"

She seethed, breathing heavy, Stolas taken aback by his daughters outburst.

"Via, darling, me and your mother are handling the situation, trust u-" he tried to deescelate the situation, only from Octavia to snap at her father.

"No! No!" She growled, shoving her meal away. "Look, I haven't brought it up cause I was sure you and mum had something planed, but you haven't seen what I've seen, okay? (Y/N) has been through enough! I need to know he's safe!"

She breathed heavily, gripping their kitchen table.

"(Y/N) deserves more... He deserves... He deserves safety... and we can't give him that until she's dealt with."

She finished, breathing heavy, staring down at the table as memories of your breakdowns flashed through her mind, the young avian gripping her still soaked shirt, emotions spiking violently.

Stolas paused for several moments before walking over, the man hugging the young lady, the owl prince cooing softly.

"I know this has been a lot darling, but I promise, It's all going to be alright. Don't worry... we'll deal with her soon. Everything will be okay. So trust me, were taking care of it my dear little starfire."

Octavia stood there for several moments before sighing, nuzzling her fathers chest, sighing as she leaned against the mans fuzzy chest, shoulders slumping as she released the steadily building tension, the young lady having so much on her shoulder since you'd been placed in their charge.

The two stood for several moments, hugging each other close before your voice suddenly cut in.

"Uuum, I'm not interrupting am I?"

At that the pair turned, finding you stood in the kitchen doorway, hugging yourself, in a rather pathetic state, Stolas stepping back as Octavia perked right up.

You looked exhausted.

Bags under your eyes, growing hair in a mess of 'bed-head', clothes dishevelled as you looked at the pair.

"N-no, not at all my boy, please come in!" Stolas stumbled, quickly inviting you into the room, doing his best to raise the rooms spirits.

You'd do so, walking in, still holding yourself as you got yourself a drink of juice, taking a seat besides Octavia.

The girl was tense, though quickly relaxed as you shared a smile with the girl, a soft, tender smile on your face as you sipped your drink.

Octavia quickly returned the gesture, the tension in the air quickly disappearing as the two of you sat there.

Stolas would chat up the two of you, you speaking sparingly, clearly not in a speaking mood, Octavia's gaze rarely leaving you as she discussed the days plan with her father.

The three of you would finish your respective 'meals'. You once again washing your mug, Octavia sticking close this time, an ache filling her gut as she noticed the fading bruises on your forearms.

She was happy to see them fading, knowing you were healing was a major comfort to her, but even then, it still hurt knowing you'd suffered as you did.

The girl holding herself responsible on some level.

Finishing up in the kitchen the three of you'd end up in the 'greenhouse', you sat amongst several of Stolas' plants.

You and Stolas happily discussed said plants, you genuinely smiling as one of the larger plants nuzzled up to you, you practically beaming as you discussed the various aspects of her fathers unique plant collection.

Octavia just sat on a nearby arm chair, smiling softly as you seemed to come out of your shell, right at home as you discussed the man's carnivorous flora.

The young lady smiling as she watched you engage with her father, practically beaming as saw your eager, giddy nature seep out, reminding her oh so much of what you were like before...

Before you met that Bitch!!!

You'd be discussing the unique features of a carnivorous plants when youd be interupted by an imp servant, the servant whispering something into the mans ear before Stolas would stand up staight.

Clearing his throat, the man would excuse himself, telling you something urgent had come up and he'd be right back.

And so, youd be left alone, you playing with one of his plants before shed turn to you.

She was about to ask you about your favourite part of fathers collection when a series of violent slamming sounds rang out.

The two of you froze, Octavia on her feet just as the shrill voice streeched out.

"Where the fuck is my Boyfriend!"

An all too familiar voice screeched, the girls feathers standing on alert, Octavias heart beating like a war drum as you instinctively pulled in on yourself, the plant on your lap pulling itself away.

You froze, eyes widening in horror, Octavia recognising that expression.

That look in your eye.

A look of utter horror and fear.

The sound of the palace doors slamming open snapped her from her state, the girl rushing over to you, stopping before you just as the heavy footsteps rushed onto the room.

You began breathing heavily, seemingly bordering a panic attack, Octavia about to reach out and comfort you when the door to the greenhouse suddenly burst open, the girl spinning around.

There she stood.

Your Ex girlfriend wasn't an ugly girl, not by any means.

At least not physically.

By all conventional standards she was a very attractive young lady.

Though Octavia couldn't give less of a shit what conventions may think.

She could have been the Queen of Hell for all she cared.

The bitch was your abuser.

And as far as she was concerned that made her the most repugnant bitch in Hell.

And if she had it her way, she'd be a dead bitch.

The young lady breathed heavily, clearly unhappy, eyes pearcing as she glared right at you, an ominous aura filling the room.

Octavia would take a defensive stance, the young lady stepping before you as you sat there holding yourself, frozen, shaking like a leaf as the young lady put herself in between you and your abuser.

"Come here. Now." The young lady ordered, her voice suspiciously level, eyes glaring, almost as if she were putting on an act.

Looking back at you, your eyes were glued to the floor as you gripped yourself, all but hiding behind Octavia, unable to gather the will, or courage to do anything but sit there.

"Darling." The girl began, voice suspiciously sweet. "I haven't seen you in weeks, I just wish to make sure your alright."

She spoke in a sinisterly sweet tone, extending her arms for a hug.

The girl suddenly all calm and seeet as if she were some caring figure. As if she weren't the bitch who abused you for Lucifer knows how long.

"He doesnt-" Octavia went to speak for you, wanting to tell her off, only for the other young lady to snap at her, telling her curtly.

"I wasn't talking to you!" She spoke, contempt thick in her voice. "I was talking to my darling boyfriend~"

She cooed, smiling to you, a sinfully sweet smile crossing her face as she softly held her hands out.

Octavia just sneered, planting her feet, intent on telling her off, but before she could speak you stepped forwards.

Octavia stared in horror, breath caught in her chest as she stared, the girl turning, raising an arm, about to say something when you looked at her, smiling softly before stepping before the girl.

The young lady just smiled, a sisnister glint to her eye that made her skin crawl, the girl smiling at you as you stood before her. Youd take a deep breath, composing yourself as you stepped to her.

But after a moment, you took a deep breath, and looking back at the girl with a surge of integrity, you turned to your 'girlfriend', telling her curtly.

"I think you should leave."

Your voice shook, fists clenching the hem of your shirt as you did your best to look at the girl.

Octavia was shocked, relieved and proud to hear you stand up for yourself, but a deep sense of fear would hit her, the young lady getting an ominous feeling in her guy.

The young lady on the other hand just froze, staring at you for several moments before speaking coldy.

"What did you just say?"

She was incredulous, a sneer crossing her face as she stared down at you.

"I think..." You began, breathing heavily, heart racing as you clenched your fists, trying to stay composed. "I think you should leave... We... I think we're done!"

If the young lady had been unhappy before, she was utterly enraged now.

Before either of you could even react, the lady had slapped you, the young woman grabbing you by the hair, violently yanking at it as she knocked you to your knees.

"You dont get to think! Is that how I trained you!?" She snarled, her voice suddenly booming as she violently yanked on your hair.

You were almost immediately on your knees in tears as she tore at a clump of hair, you desperately gripping her wrist as she yanked at your scalp.

"I put all my time into making you worth something and you think you can just walk away?! You dont get to think! You useless excuse of a Goetia!"

She snarled, voice filled with such venom.

You were in tears, sobbing violently, profusely begging for forgiveness as she brutally yanked on your hair, something she had done countless times before, the reason you'd started wearing it short.

But with your hair grown out, she once again had a solid grip, the pain intense, your body seizing with pain.

Before the bitch could say another word however, Octavia stormed over, slapping the bitch right across the face.

Hard.

The bitch stumbled back, releasing you, allowing you to fall to the floor, sodding as Octavia came to your aid, pulling you close, holding you to her chest as she shielded you, you quickly latching onto the girl, sobbing violently into her chest.

Seeing you cling to the girl, apologising profusely into her cheat, the bitch would become enraged.

Storming over to the girl as she held you, the bitch would raise her hand, intent on slapping Octavia, fire in her eyes as she stood over the young goetia.

However before she could strike the girl, her hand was suddenly grabbed, the bitch looking up to find none other then Stolas of the Ars Goetia standing over her, a powerful sneer crossing his face.

His eyes glowing a sinister red.

The bitches face instantly fell, the girl stumbling back, not getting far as his grip remeaind firm as steel.

The bitch tried in vein to explain herself as Stolas only tightened his grip on her forearm, the man glaring down at her before he snapped at her.

"Shut Up!"

He'd tell her bluntly.

"You see that boy?" The man spoke, a deathly cold tone to his voice. "He doesn't belong to you."

"He belongs to me now. To my family. He belongs to me and my daughter. Not you..."

Octavia would try and make sense of his statement, when Stolas suddenly smacked her with the revelation.

"That boy is now engaged to my daughter and I won't have anybody, least of all some spoiled little bitch daughter of a Duke abusing him."

Hearing this, the young woman's face went pale, Octavia's own eyes bulged, the revelation being a metaphorical slap to the face, even more so for her then the bitch before her.

"B-Bu-I-I, No I didn-nt."

The bitch tried to speak again, trying to justify herself to a prince of Hell, but Stolas didn't care, the man harshly twisting her arm, a sickening snap ringing out as the girl screamed bloody murder, her forearm bending at a disturbing angle.

You meanwhile just clung to Octavia, face buried in her chest, holding onto her even tighter as the bitch screeched in pain, Octavia holding you even tighter, doing her best to comfort you as you clung yo her, mind still processing her father's revelation as you flinched at the girls screeches.

The Demon Prince would drag the girl out of his Palace by her collar, the girl screeching and crying in pain all throughout.

The Bitch begged for mercy as Stolas rather ruthlessly tossed her to the street, using her amr as leverage as he threw her, the girl screeching in pain as she held into her shattered forearm, the girls yowls of pain being heard for blocks.

You meanwhile just sat in her arms, sobbing into Octavias chest, Octavia doing her very best to comfort you.

The girl both overwhelmed but also deeply concerned, the owlet pushing aside her own feelings and conflicting feelings as she did her best to help you, focusing on your emotional distress.

You'd cling to her, your violent sobs finally settling down as Stolas re-entered the room.

The man standing over the two of you for several moments before eoctavua looked to him.

"When were you going to tell me?" She'd ask softly after several minutes, not quite accusatory, but with a notable edge to her voice, her attention on you.

The man stood in silence for several moments before sighing, the avian looking down at the both of us.

"It was recent. Very recent. The finalisation only just being finished. Your mother managing to secure the agreement with his family only this morning. We were waiting for the right moment to mention it and well..."

They'd both look down at you as you desperately clung to the girl.

"He needs you dear. Now more then ever."

He'd stand there for several long moments before he'd step out of the room, the two of you being left alone.

You'd cry softly into her chest, the girl just holding you close as she gently hushed you, gently kissing the top of your head.

"... I'm sorry...." you spoke softly, gripping her arm.

Octavia would hush you, rubbing your back.

"Hey, it's not your fault." She tried assuring but you just pushed her away, wiping your eyes.

"No!" You began, barely holding back sobs. "You don't deserve this!"

You sobbed, pulling away as she reached out to you.

"You deserve a man who will protect you!" You turned, staring at her, an anger in your eyes as tears streamed down your face.

"You deserve somebody strong. And brave. And capable. And-And-Not somebody... Not somebody weak and helpless... you deserve somebody... some... thing... More..."

"And I'm... I'm just nothing..."

You finished so softly. So weakly.

The girl utterly decimated at the idea of you genuinely believing you were nothing... it was too much.

The girl would grab you, yanking you towards her as she forced you to look at her.

"Don't you dare!..." she'd sniffle, eyes welling up with tears. "You are something! You so much!"

She'd gasped, her breath shaky as she struggled keeping her composure.

"You are the best thing that ever happened to me (Y/N)! My best friend..."

She'd begin crying, furiously wiping tears from her eyes.

"Your not nothing. Your everything to me (Y/N)... You deserve so much more and I'm so, so sorry!" She'd cry, looking to him, lip quivering, breathing shaking as she looks down at you. "I should have been there! I should have protected you!"

She'd sob herself, leaning into the crook of your neck.

"I knew it... I knew she was rotten and I... I didn't stop it when I could have..."

She'd cling to you, nuzzling your neck.

"I'm so sorry (Y/N)!"

You'd just hold you, utterly bewildered.

"N-No, Octavia, you-You saved me!"

You'd pull back, looking at her.

"Y-Your the best part of me! The best thing-person I could ever ask for!"

You'd tell her, struggling to stay coherent as your breathing hitched over and over again.

"You-You deserve more, so much more then m-me!" You'd sob.

"I DONT WANT MORE! I WANT YOU!"

She'd cry out, clinging to you.

The both of you standing there for several moments, staring at each other as the girl held back her sobs.

"You... Your my best friend (Y/N)... Your the only person I've ever wanted... you... you mean everything to me (Y/N)..."

She spoke softly, staring into your tear stained eyes.

You'd grasp onto her, the two of you holding each other close as you broke down in tears.

You just clung to each other, the two of you breaking into tears, clinging to each other as you broke down, your only comfort being each other's embrace.

Youd sit there, holding each other for what felt like hours, unable to do anything but cry and sob, desperately holding onto each other.

But eventually you would both settle, eyes running dry as you held each other, both of you just leaning into each other's shoulder, holding each other.

Time would pass in a blink, both of you leaning on each other before you'd finally pull back, sluggishly leaning back as you rubbed your eyes.

Silence would ring out for several minutes as you wiped your eyes, doing your best to compose yourself, neither of you really looking at each other as you sat there.

"... Did..." you'd wipe your nose, still unable to look at her.

"Did you mean what you said... about... you know..."

You asked her, unwilling to put it into words lest she utterly deny it.

Octavia would sniffle wiping her nose, straightening herself as she reached out, cupping your cheek.

"I did. And I still do..."

She'd lean in, kissing your cheek.

"You... you mean so much to me... please don't ever, ever say your nothing."

She'd turn you to her, looking into your eyes.

"You mean so, so much to us (Y/N). To me. To me and my parents. Your... your a part of us. A part of our family."

She'd nuzzle her nose against your own.

"Your the best (Y/N). No matter what that bitch may say or think. You deserve all the love and attention in the universe."

She'd hold you close as you broke into giggles, the two of you quickly breaking into laughter as you held each other close.

After several minutes of laughter you'd settle, humming softly as you pulled back, the both of you staring into each other's eyes.

"... Thank you... Octavia..."

You spoke softly, looking into her eyes.

Octavia just smiled, nuzzling you.

"You deserve it. That and so... so much more."

She'd reach out, pulling you into a hug, you happily hugging her back, the girl gently nibbling at the feathers around your face.

It was a simple, but intimate act between Goetia.

Preening. A simple, delightful act between two demons that truly cared for each other..

You'd giggle as she nipped and nibbled on your feathers.

Eventually you'd pull back, giggle as she smiled at you.

You both sat there for a long moment before humming.

"Thanks O. You... Your really the best thing that ever happened to me."

You'd sit alone for another moment before she'd smile.

Getting up, she'd extend a hand, smiling down at you.

"Let's go, (Y/N)... Let's get out of here. You need a shower."

You'd stare at her hand for several moments before a gentle smile crossed your face, breaking into giggles.

Taking her hand she'd pull you up, smiling warmly as you pulled on her hand.

You'd stumble slightly, sniffling as you looked you her, the girl holding you close.

"Thanks O..." You spoke softly, leaning your head on her shoulder.

Octavia just smiled, moving forwards as she held you, the both of you walking into her manor.

Your home. The girl embraced you completely.

The young lady loving you unconditionally.

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nickeverdeen · 8 months ago

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The 100: What are their love thropes with you

Clarke Griffin

Enemies to lovers

You and Clarke start off on the wrong foot, with frequent arguments and disagreements fueled by your opposing viewpoints or loyalties

Circumstances force Clarke and you to work together, whether it’s due to a common threat, a shared mission, or being stranded in a challenging environment

Despite your initial animosity, Clarke and you begrudgingly acknowledge each other’s strengths and capabilities, leading to a begrudging respect for one another

As you spend more time together, you and Clarke begin to find common ground and compromise on your differences, forming a tentative truce to achieve your mutual goals

During vulnerable moments, Clarke and you open up to each other about your fears, insecurities, and past traumas, fostering a deeper emotional connection between you two

Through your interactions, you both gain insight into each other’s perspectives and motivations, leading to a greater understanding and empathy for one another

Despite growing feelings for each other, you and Clarke struggle with conflicting loyalties to your respective factions or groups, adding tension to your budding relationship

As your relationship evolves, you and Clarke navigate the complexities of your feelings, experiencing a slow burn romance characterized by longing glances, subtle gestures of affection, and unspoken tension

Despite your turbulent history, you and Clarke share moments of tenderness and vulnerability, where you offer each other comfort, support, and reassurance in the midst of chaos

Your relationship is punctuated by defining moments where you choose each other over your past grievances, solidifying your commitment to one another and embracing your love despite the odds

Clarke and you face numerous obstacles and challenges that test your relationship, from external threats to internal conflicts, but you emerge stronger together, united in your love and determination

As you continue to work together, you and Clarke develop a seamless and shameless relationship and become an unstoppable team, complementing each other’s strengths and weaknesses

After a journey filled with trials and tribulations, you and Clarke finally confess your love for each other, breaking down the barriers and embracing a future together

With your love as your foundation, you both envision a future together, where you can overcome any challenge as long as you have each other side by side

Despite the odds stacked against you two, both of you defy expectations and forge your own path to happiness, embarking on a journey filled with adventure, passion, and unwavering love

Wells Jaha

Friends to lovers

Wells and you have known each other since childhood, growing up together in the same community or social circle

Despite your differences, you and Wells share a deep bond forged over years of friendship, understanding, and mutual respect

Your relationship begins as a platonic friendship based on shared interests, experiences, and values, with neither of you considering romantic feelings for each other at first

You and Wells are each other’s biggest supporters and confidants, always there to offer a listening ear, a shoulder to lean on, and unwavering support through life’s ups and downs

Over time, Wells and you start to develop romantic feelings for each other, initially unaware of the other’s hidden emotions due to fear of ruining your friendship

Despite your growing attraction towards each other, both of you tiptoe around your feelings, hesitant to risk your friendship by confessing your romantic interest in each other

As you spend more time together, both of you begin to realize the depth of your feelings for each other, grappling with the fear of ruining the friendship if you pursue a romantic relationship

After much internal turmoil and soul-searching, Wells and you finally confess your love for each other, breaking down the barriers that once held you back and embracing your romantic connection

With your friendship as a strong foundation, both of you navigate the transition from friends to lovers, adjusting to the new dynamics of your romantic relationship while cherishing your shared history

As your romantic relationship blossoms, Wells and you embark on a journey of growth and self-discovery together, supporting each other’s dreams, aspirations, and personal development

You and Wells revel in the newfound intimacy and affection of your romantic relationship, cherishing the small moments of physical touch, emotional connection, and verbal affirmation

Despite the challenges and obstacles you face, Wells and you navigate the highs and lows of your relationship with grace and resilience, strengthened by your unwavering commitment to each other

With your love as your guiding force, you and Wells envision a future together filled with love, laughter, and endless possibilities, united in your shared dreams and aspirations for the future

Yours Wells’ love stands the test of time, enduring through life’s trials and tribulations, and growing stronger with each passing day, a testament to the power of friendship and love

Together, Wells and you embark on a lifelong journey of love and companionship, embracing each other’s flaws and celebrating each other’s triumphs, living out your own happily ever after

Octavia Blake

Forbidden love

You and Octavia are drawn to each other despite being from opposing factions and tribes setting the stage for a forbidden romance

You steal moments together in secret, away from prying eyes and the judgment of each other’s peers, meeting in hidden places or under the cover of darkness to avoid detection

Your love is fraught with risk and danger, as your relationship could jeopardize alliances, provoke conflict, or result in severe consequences for both yourselfs and your communities

You and Octavia share whispered confessions of love and longing, your words filled with passion and urgency as you navigate the complexities of your forbidden romance

Despite the risks, you and Octavia find yourselfs irresistibly drawn to each other, unable to resist the thrill of the forbidden and the intensity of your connection

You must carefully navigate the delicate balance between your love for each other and your loyalty to your respective factions or tribes, constantly facing the threat of discovery and reprisal

You and Octavia are forced to make sacrifices and compromises to keep your love hidden, putting your own desires and happiness on the line for the sake of your forbidden romance

Your love challenges societal norms, expectations, and prejudices, forcing you to confront deep-seated biases and confront the consequences of your actions

Despite the challenges you face, you and Octavia find solace and hope in each other’s arms, drawing strength from your forbidden love as you strive to overcome the obstacles standing in your way

You and Octavia are willing to defy convention and risk everything for the sake of your love, determined to carve out a future together despite the odds stacked against you

You and Octavia share intimate secrets with each other, creating a bond of trust and understanding that transcends your forbidden circumstances

You steal kisses in hidden alcoves or secluded corners, your moments of stolen intimacy filled with longing and desire as you revel in the forbidden thrill of your love

Octavia is fiercely protective of you, willing to risk everything to keep you safe from harm, even if it means defying her own tribe

Octavia whispers words of affection and devotion you, your whispered declarations of love serving as a reminder of the depth of your connection despite the dangers that surround both of you

In public, you and Octavia exchange fleeting glances and subtle gestures of affection, your silent communication speaking volumes about the depth of your feelings for each other

Lexa

Protector/Protectee

Lexa first meets you during a dangerous situation where you are at risk

Lexa, being the Commander, intervenes and saves your life, establishing a bond between you two

Lexa takes it upon herself to ensure your safety, assigning guards and keeping a close watch on your well-being

Despite your differences, you and Lexa develop a deep mutual respect for each other

Lexa becomes a source of emotional support for you, offering guidance and reassurance during difficult times

Whether it’s providing a shoulder to lean on or offering words of encouragement, Lexa is always there for you

Lexa is willing to make sacrifices to protect you, even if it means putting herself in harm’s way

She prioritizes your safety above all else and is willing to go to great lengths to ensure your well-being

Despite your close bond, you and Lexa hesitate to acknowledge your deeper feelings for each other, fearing the consequences of a romantic relationship

Your unspoken attraction simmers beneath the surface, adding a layer of tension to your dynamic

Amidst the chaos of their world, you and Lexa share moments of tenderness and intimacy

Whether it’s a quiet moment by the fire or a gentle touch, you find solace in each other’s presence

Lexa expresses her love and devotion through protective gestures, such as standing between you and danger or offering her cloak to keep you warm

These actions speak volumes about her feelings for you

Lexa’s protection of you is fueled by her unwavering loyalty and devotion

She would do anything to keep you safe, even if it means risking her own life in the process

You and Lexa work together to strategize and plan for potential threats, utilizing your combined skills and knowledge to stay one step ahead of your enemies

Lexa takes it upon herself to train you in combat and self-defense techniques, ensuring that you are prepared to defend yourself in dangerous situations

Amidst your busy lives, you and Lexa cherish quiet moments together, enjoying each other’s company in the tranquility of nature or the privacy of your quarters

Raven Reyes

Opposites attract

You and Raven initially clash due to your contrasting personalities and approaches to problem-solving

Raven is logical and pragmatic, while you are more intuitive and empathetic

Despite your differences, you and Raven are forced to collaborate on a project or mission

You both reluctantly agree to work together but remain wary of each other

As you work together, Raven begins to admire your unconventional methods and ability to think outside the box

You, in turn, gain respect for Raven’s intelligence and technical expertise

Throughout your collaboration, you and Raven face various challenges that require you to rely on each other’s strengths

You learn to complement each other’s skills and abilities

Over time, both you and Raven start to build trust in each other as you prove yourselfs capable and reliable partners

You begin to open up and share personal stories and experiences

Despite your initial differences, you and Raven develop an unexpected bond forged through shared experiences and mutual respect

You both find common ground in your determination to overcome obstacles

Raven becomes a source of emotional support for you during difficult moments, offering encouragement and reassurance when needed

You, in turn, provide a listening ear and offer comfort to Raven her during moments of vulnerability

You and Raven challenge each other to grow and evolve, pushing each other out of your comfort zones

You inspire each other to strive for greatness and pursue your goals with determination

Despite occasional disagreements, you and Raven learn to resolve conflicts maturely and constructively

You communicate openly and honestly, addressing issues when they arise and finding common ground

You and Raven discover that you share similar goals and aspirations, despite your different approaches

You find strength in your shared vision for the future and work together towards achieving it

You and Raven celebrate your successes together, acknowledging each other’s contributions and achievements, you take pride in your accomplishments as a team

That’s when the unspoken feelings and chemistry gets more visible and stronger between the two of you

You and Raven provide unwavering support for each other, standing by each other’s side through thick and thin, you know you can always count on each other no matter what

As your partnership blossoms into a deep and meaningful love relationship, you and Raven realize that your differences only serve to complement each other, you embrace your unique bond and look forward to facing whatever challenges the future may bring together

Finn Collins

Childhood sweethearts

You and Finn grew up together in the same neighborhood or attended the same school since childhood

You were inseparable as kids, always playing together and sharing your secrets and dreams

After being separated for years due to different life paths and circumstances, you unexpectedly cross paths again in adulthood

Despite the time apart, you quickly reconnect and find comfort in each other’s presence due to your shared history

You reminisce about your childhood adventures, bringing back nostalgic memories and strengthening your bond

As you spend more time together, you and Finn start to rediscover the feelings you had for each other as children

You navigate the complexities of adult life together, leaning on each other for support and guidance

You both realize that you still share similar dreams and aspirations, reigniting your connection on a deeper level

You face challenges and obstacles together, but your strong bond helps you overcome any hurdles

You and Finn grow and evolve together, supporting each other through life’s ups and downs

You build trust and understanding, knowing each other’s strengths and weaknesses from your shared childhood experiences

Finn becomes yours biggest supporter, always cheering you on and believing in your abilities

Your childhood friendship blossoms into a rekindled romance as you both realize that your bond runs deeper than friendship

You envision a future together, filled with love, laughter, and the shared memories of your childhood adventures

You and Finn find your happily ever after, grateful for the second chance at love that fate has given you

Jasper Jordan

Survivors of tragedy

You and Jasper bond over your shared experiences of loss and hardship, having both endured tragic events in your lives

You find comfort in each other’s company, as you can empathize with the pain and struggles you’ve each faced

You and Jasper become each other’s support system, offering a listening ear and a shoulder to lean on during difficult times

You embark on a journey of healing together, helping each other cope with your past traumas and find closure

Despite your painful pasts, you and Jasper strive to create new, happier memories together, focusing on building a brighter future

You draw strength from your relationship, empowering each other to overcome your demons and move forward with your lives

You and Jasper face new challenges as you navigate your relationship, but you tackle them head-on as a team

Your bond deepens as you open up to each other about your vulnerabilities and fears, fostering a deep emotional connection

You both learn to appreciate the small joys in life, cherishing each moment you have together and finding solace in your love

You and Jasper demonstrate resilience and perseverance in the face of adversity, refusing to let your pasts define your future

You both create a safe and nurturing environment for each other, where you can be vulnerable and authentic without fear of judgment

Through your relationship, you and Jasper find hope for a better tomorrow, believing that you can overcome anything as long as you have each other

You learn to live in the present moment, savoring your time together and focusing on what truly matters in life

You and Jasper make plans for your future together, dreaming of a life filled with love, happiness, and new beginnings

You both vow to stand by each other’s side through thick and thin, knowing that together, you can conquer anything that comes your way

John Murphy

Redemption Arc

At the start, Murphy is wary of your intentions and skeptical of your motives, especially given his past experiences with betrayal and deceit

Despite his reservations, circumstances force Murphy and you to work together towards a common goal, albeit begrudgingly at first

Over time, you prove your loyalty and earn Murphy’s trust through your actions and unwavering support, slowly breaking down his walls

You discover that you share common goals and aspirations, sparking a sense of camaraderie and mutual respect between the two of you

Your relationship is fraught with conflict and tension, as Murphy struggles to reconcile his past mistakes and redeem himself in the eyes of others

With your encouragement and guidance, Murphy embarks on a journey of redemption, seeking to atone for his past sins and make amends for his actions

Murphy grapples with feelings of guilt and remorse, haunted by the weight of his past transgressions, but you offer him forgiveness and a chance at redemption

Through your relationship, Murphy undergoes significant personal growth and development, learning to confront his demons and strive for a better future

You stand by Murphy’s side every step of the way, offering unwavering support and encouragement as he navigates his journey of redemption

You and Murphy face numerous challenges and obstacles along the way, but you confront them head-on as a team, strengthening your bond in the process

Murphy learns to open up to you and trust you with his deepest fears and insecurities, allowing himself to be vulnerable in your presence

Together, you and Murphy forge a new path forward, leaving behind their troubled pasts and embracing the possibility of a brighter future together

Your relationship is built on a foundation of honesty, trust, and mutual respect, laying the groundwork for a deep and meaningful connection

You and Murphy fiercely defend each other against outside threats and adversaries, standing united in the face of adversity

Ultimately, Murphy finds redemption through his love for you, realizing that true redemption lies in forgiveness, acceptance, and the ability to love and be loved in return

Monty Green

Strangers to lovers

You and Monty met under ordinary circumstances, introduced through mutual friends

You start off as casual acquaintances, exchanging polite conversation whenever you cross paths but not really forming a deep connection

Over time, you find yourselfs running into each other more often, whether it’s at work, school, or community events

You discover common interests and hobbies, sparking conversations and shared experiences that bring you closer together

Your casual acquaintance blossoms into a genuine friendship as you spend more time together, enjoying each other’s company and sharing laughs

As you get to know each other better, you and Monty begin to notice a subtle yet undeniable chemistry between you two, sparking curiosity and intrigue

You engage in playful banter and light-hearted teasing, testing the waters of your burgeoning attraction to each other

You and Monty gradually realize that your feelings for each other run deeper than friendship, acknowledging your growing attraction and connection

Eventually, one of you musters the courage to confess their feelings to the other, leading to a heartfelt and honest conversation about your mutual attraction

You navigate the transition from friends to something more, exploring the uncharted territory of a romantic relationship with excitement and trepidation

You and Monty become each other’s confidants, sharing your hopes, dreams, and fears as you navigate the ups and downs of your budding romance

You build trust and intimacy through open communication, honesty, and vulnerability, laying the foundation for a strong and enduring relationship

You and Monty embark on adventures together, whether it’s exploring new places, trying new activities, or simply enjoying each other’s company in quiet moments

You face challenges and obstacles along the way, but you confront them together, supporting each other through life’s trials and tribulations

Your relationship deepens and flourishes over time, growing stronger with each passing day as you continue to learn, grow, and evolve together

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shyhandart · 9 months ago

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We should be so lucky to get Asks from you! I love the pink pony with three legs you uploaded a while ago, you did a great job with her.

Could I get an Octavia? She's my favourite, no surprise. If that's not okay, please draw the pink pony again! I love her mane.

Im so glad you like her!! I'll definitely draw sweetpea more.

Im not super into Octavia but i think shes cute. She gave me very square and sturdy energy for some reason whilst also being rather elegant. I found that combo odd as i typically associate elegance with smoother, flowing shapes. But she spoke to me and who was i to disagree

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mrmiserymushroom · 1 year ago

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some doodles (i am hyperfixating so hard rn)

#helluva blitz #helluva boss blitzø #helluva boss #helluva boss stella #helluva boss octavia #helluva boss loona #helluva boss millie #helluva boss moxxie #helluva boss andrealphus #pearl steven universe #andrealphus #moxxie x millie #blitz #blitzø #blitzo #helluva boss headcanon

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xfangheartx · 4 months ago

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How many of you out there think that Stolas would willingly let Stella beat him so that she wouldn't go after Octavia?

#helluva boss #stolas goetia #stella goetia #octavia goetia #tw: abuse #helluva boss headcanon

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fragmented-king · 9 months ago

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-_Vay-Cay_-

Stolas

Naturally, Stolas was the one who came to you with the idea.

He was going through your belongings one day, totally not trying to find and steal one of your soft nice smelling hoodies.

While looking around he found an old letter depicting a snowy mountain, humans skiing down its white slopes with "Winter 2002" written in the corner.

He flipped it around to find a note written by non other then, you.

"I just went skiing with some friends. It was nice, until someone messed up and slammed into me... Now my ankle is sprained... WORTH IT! I got to drink some bomb ass hot cocoa."

Stolas knew about snow, of course. But he never had the chance to experience it for himself, and he wouldn’t let this opportunity slip by.

He carefully puts it back in the envelope before continuing to look around. Next time he sees you he'll have to bring it up.

He finally finds what he came for a few seconds later. Quickly grabbing the hoodie from your bed then sprints out of your room making sure to clear any evidence he was ever there as he leaves.

Later that day he started planning a vacation for you two. Somewhere quiet, somewhere cold, somewhere snowy.

~~~~~

You're sitting on one of the many fancy couches in the palace when Stolas walks in a slight sense of worry emanating from him.

"Ahh there you are. I looked everywhere, I started to get worried after I searched your room and didn't find you or a text... I need to speak with you about something, may I sit?"

You nod and gesture to the spot next to you. He happily takes said spot and gets comfy before turning back to you.

"Dear, I've been wondering. Would you... Like to go on a vacation... With me? Everything is already planned. Transportation, protection, and food of course. All I need from you is a simple yes or no."

You sit there in silence thinking it over while he waits for your answer, he's staring a little bit.

After a moment going over it in you're head you agree, a vacation sounds nice. Even if all you do all day is laze about and receive love from a certain owl it wouldn't hurt.

~~~~~

You step through the portal, the chilly frost bitten air wasting no time trying to freeze you to your core, it fails however because of the twenty something layers Stolas made you wear.

You'll admit it's keeping you warm, but it also makes it hard to see... And walk...

You clumsily follow the owl through the snow covered mountainside eventually coming up to a grand looking cabin.

You turn to Stolas wondering if this is the place only to find him beaming at you, guess it is.

Once inside you take your time getting all the layers off while Stolas brews some hot cocoa.

By the time you're comfortable the sun starts going down. You're about to head to bed before Stolas stops you, asking you to join him for a bit.

You sit down with Stolas on two surprisingly comfortable wooden chairs, sipping hot cocoa and watching the sunset through a large wooden framed window, the high altitude of the mountain making the view more special.

It's cold and blue outside, but warm and orange inside. This really is a nice vacation. You should thank him when you're back home.

~~~~~

Stella

Convincing this avian royal to think of, non the less talk about the possibility of a ‘vacation’, is not an easy task.

It took you weeks of prying, prodding, and sometimes even begging to get Stella to consider it.

As right as it feels to congratulate yourself for getting her to consider it, only half your work is done. You still need to get her to go.

Once you finally convince her though, she goes from acting like she would never enjoy a vacation in a million years to acting like she waited forever for this.

The whiplash from her attitude's complete 180 might as well have broke your neck.

Sunscreen! Stella cannot emphasize this enough.

Your puny, spongy, soft human body will not be tainted by Earth's sun rays. And it's definitely is not just her trying to justify her rubbing your bare back, or down your sides.

She's 100% doesn't have ulterior motives, at all, why would you even say that?!

Though… If you did get sunburned, then she’d still get to rub that Aloe Vera all over you… Hmm…..

No! Your skin is far too pristine to be burned and roasted like that, no matter how tempting it is.

~~~~~

You arrive at the door to Stella's room, barely even knocking on it before it was swung open an ecstatic Stella greeting you from her well furbished room.

"There you are! I've been waiting for ages!"

She had a light blue sundress on. It hugged her curves well and you'd be lying to said you didn't stare a bit. All of that topped off with the largest wide brimmed sunhat you’ve ever seen.

You open your mouth to complement her appearance but are cut off by her dumping three giant, incredibly heavy bags in your arms.

"Let's get going, you wouldn't want to be late for our hotel reservation, now would you? And I've heard wonderful things about their wine."

Before you could so much as get a word in edgewise she starts dragging you off towards portal, all while you're struggling to get used to the weight of the bags.

While you walk she starts talking your ear off listing off all the activities she's planned for you two.

You nearly scoff at that. She's talking like she's the one who organized all of this. It's not like you spent multiple weeks planning and convincing her.

After a moment more struggling with the bags you catch up and step through the portal after her.

You're instantly hit in the face with a waft of heat, sun, and fresh ocean air. Despite the initial shock it's a nice change from the palace that you're oh so used to.

She gestures for you to follow then speed walks off towards the hotel leaving you with her bags, again. You're already tired, and you haven’t even gone to the beach yet.

~~~~~

After the workout that was getting Stella's luggage up to the room you and her finally relax on the beach together.

Not a single other person in sight. You turn to her calm but still a little confused.

"Where is everyone, an island like this should have tons of staff... Wait... Did you rent out this entire island?!"

She, not surprisingly laughed at that.

"Of course I did. I may be the prettiest girl you'll ever see but I'm still a demon. And, I thought that some alone time would be nice. No guards or servants. Just you, and me."

Mid sentence she interlocked her hand with yours while progressively getting closer. You lean forward for a kiss but feel a finger on your lips instead.

"You should know by now that you have to earn that darling. This is our first day here and you expect me to just give you whatever you want right off the bat. This may be a vacation, but that does not mean you get whatever you want instantly."

You frown and look away, it was such a romantic moment before she went and said all that. But, you're willing to work for it. You wouldn't be here sitting with her if you weren't.

~~~~~

Octavia

Good luck getting her to relax. She definitely needs it though, as this owl is stressed. I mean, she's got a lot of worries and she's a teenager, so you've got your work cut out for you.

That being said however, she's easily tricked into relaxing if you say the vacation is for you not her, and it wouldn't be the same without her there. That'll make her change her mind real quick.

Then once there, when she least expects it, you strike. Then before she knows it, she's feeling relaxed. Or at the very least a little better then before.

My professional opinion is to take her somewhere that is completely new to her, like nothing she's seen before if possible.

It'll help her forget her troubles easier. I recommend somewhere quiet with tons of greenery. And animals,

And stick around her, she wants consistency, and reliability. That mixed in with tons of quality time.

Just keep close to her if you can, try to make her have a good time, and most of all try and make it new to her.

Time away from the normal and melancholy is what she needs most.

~~~~~

You walk up to Octavia's door and knock. Nothing. You knock again. Also nothing.

You invite yourself in and see her laying on her bed staring at the ceiling, never a good sign.

You walk over and sit on the bed watching her snap out of it when the bed dips. She turns to look at you not moving much.

"Hey, you doing ok?"

She half sighs half groans then flips over to face you better.

"I'm fine."

You frown at that, 'I'm fine' is not a 'I'm actually ok' kind of answer.

"Rough day?"

"Just my parents, again... UGH WHY CAN'T THEY JUST BE NORMAL! Or at least not make their problems mine."

She flops back onto her back, going back to staring at the ceiling her expression shifting constantly as her mind works through her inner turmoil.

"Alright well. Were going on a vacation tomorrow so please remember to pack."

She groans again and flips over this time facing away from you.

"Do I have to... I mean I've told you a hundred times, I don't need a vacation... I just wanna stay home..."

You frown, again. You just gotta convince her to go. You can do that...

"It isn't for you. I want a vacation. And I want you to come, cause it wouldn't be the same without you."

You two sit in silence for a few moments before she groans extra loud. You're about to ask if she's alright before she suddenly gets up and walks into her closet.

You hear things being moved around and assume she's packing. So you'll leave her be, you've have to pack too anyways.

Before you leave you walk up to the doorframe of the closet, peak your head in just so she can see it.

"I love you."

You hear her mumble something along the lines of 'luv you too' before you turn to leave.

~~~~~

You quickly step out of the limo going around to Octavia's side to open the door for her. She quickly gets out before you can.

You know she doesn't like you doing that, but you're just trying to be courteous. Like usual.

Non the less you walk over and take her hand leading her into the medium to large house with a giant glass dome connected to one end.

"I thought you'd enjoy this place. It's a house built in the early 1900's. It has a giant greenhouse with hundreds if not thousands of plant types in it. Perfect place for a week away from home, I think."

You two go inside while some servants unload your things. You start showing her around, just little interesting things you learned from the homes owner.

You walk around for a while most stuff she doesn't react to, but have one more trick left. You pull out a small, old, metal whistle and blow into it. A moment later the dog of the house come padding in.

He's a large old golden retriever named Spike, who's lived here for years. You met him a few days ago to make sure he was friendly. He was, and you know Octavia's going to love him.

You watch her expression change from overall boredom to confusion then finally to a small smile when Spike walks up to her and rests his head against her side.

She look at him for a moment, then up to you clearly a little confused. You smile at her then walk over and start scratching behind his ear.

"His favorites spots are behind the ears, base of his tail, and his toe beans. Just be careful not to tickle him, he doesn't like that."

She cautiously crouches down and starts lightly scratching him behind an ear. You make sure nothing goes wrong then take a step back letting her enjoy some doggo time.

Yeah. She definitely needed this.

~~~~~

Started by Erratic-Sanguine, Finished by @jester089

Cheers Luv, we both appreciate it.

#hazbin hotel #helluva boss #headcanon #helluva boss x reader #stolas #stella #octavia #stolas goetia #stella goetia #octavia goetia #stolas x reader #stella x reader #octavia x reader #jester089 #thanks

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froggiefacedlovee · 5 months ago

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My Helluva Boss headcanons (despite the pride art)

Main characters:

Blitzo: All pronouns (Genderfluid, Aromantic Pansexual)

Moxxie: He/Him (Transmasc, Bisexual)

Millie: She/Her (Demiroace Bisexual)

Loona: She/They (Transfemme Demigirl, Straight)

Stolas: He/Him (Gay Bitch.)

Goetia Family:

Octavia: She/Her (Asexual Lesbian)

Andrealphus: He/Him (Straight Ally bc sister and octavia. Hates Stolas.)

Stella: She/Her (Lesbian. Hates Stolas)

Siblings:

Sallie May: She/Her (Transfemme, Straight)

Barbie Wire: She/Her (Transfemme demigirl, Lesbian)

Past Villains/ Villains:

Verosika: She/They (Demigirl, Omnisexual)

Glitz and Glam: She/Her (Transfemme, Lesbians)

Striker: He/Him (Asexual Gay— Also Demiromantic but I forgot to add)

Fizzarolli: He/They (Transmasc, Demiaroace Gay)

Chaz: He/Him (Straight man— dated Moxxie before he transitioned/ came out)

Sins:

Beelzebub: She/They (Transfemme, Polyamorous Pansexual)

Asmodeus: All Pronouns (Non-Binary, Pansexual)

Mammon: He/It (Pangender, Demiaroace Straight)

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xjulixred45x · 5 months ago

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If i was in charge of the character of stella i would make her the principal victim(alongside octavia) of his guilt tripping tactics, i think that stella could at least have some respect for stolas before the affair, trying to please him, learn astronomy to conect with him, and trying to be a good wife, but stolas being the narcissistic prick he is just thinks about himself and dont apreciate stella's efforts and that ends with stella enraged(with stolas, herself, maybe both?).

This lyrics of labour says it all

"Apologies from my tongue, and never yours

Busy lapping from flowing cup and stabbing with your fork

I know you're a smart man (I know you're a smart man), and weaponise

The false incompetence, it's dominance under a guise

If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her

The emotional torture, from the head of your high table

She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate

So now I've gotta run, so I can undo this mistake

At least I've gotta try"

The part of the weaponize incompetence is really fitting for Stolas.

Most of the cheaters/trashman use the incompetence to avoid doing tasks that are MEANT to be fullfied between BOTH MEMBERS of the relationship.

It feels as if in this case that you are telling, Stella was doing all the joint tasks of a couple, including, for example, the ones they are supposed to do like Goetia (with political themes). and I can honestly see Stolas using the excuse that his work is limited to professions (even using his depression as an excuse) to not give more to the family.

Stolas doesn't care that Stella wants to get close to him or get along with him, she is just a step up in status for him.

AND THE GUILT TRIPPING IS SO REAL.

Stella has the status she has thanks to her marriage to Stolas, he could use that as a way to control her from leaving or from feeling in DEBT to him (after all, the luxuries she has she couldn't afford. alone) and even applied something similar to Octavia but with a different approach.

if we go with Stolas not really caring about Octavia in this AU, I can see him doing a Mother Gothel on her when she does something he doesn't like or wants to leave the house. Tell her how that is "harming" her, how hell is dangerous, that she couldn't do it on her own, etc.

Overall, it's a very fucked up idea, but VERY GOOD ANON, keep it up.

____

La parte de la incompetencia armada es realmente apropiada para Stolas.

La mayoría de los infieles/hombres basura utilizan la incompetencia para evitar realizar tareas que DEBEN cumplirse entre AMBOS MIEMBROS de la relación.

se siente como si en este caso que estas relatando, Stella estuviera haciendo todas las tareas en conjunto de una pareja, incluyendo por ejemplo las que se supone deben hacer como Goetias(con temas políticos). y sinceramente puedo ver a Stolas usandonla excusa de que su trabajo se limita a las profesias(incluso usar de excusa su depresión) para no dar mas a la familia.

a Stolas no le importa que Stella quiera acercarse a el o llevarse bien con el, ella es solo un escalon en el estatus para el.

Y EL GUILT TRIPPING ES TAN REAL.

Stella tiene el estatus que tiene gracias a su matrimonio con Stolas, el podria usar eso como una forma de controlar que ella no se vaya o que se sienta en DEUDA con el(después de todo, los lujos que ella tiene no se los podria permitir ella sola) e incluso aplique algo similar a Octavia pero con un enfoque distinto.

si vamos con que Stolas realmente no le importa Octavia en este AU, puedo verlo haciendole un Madre Gothel cuando ella hace algo que no le gusta o quiere irse de la casa. decirle como eso le esta "dañando", como eo infierno es peligroso, que ella misma no podria por su cuenta, etc.

en general, es una idea muy jodida, pero MUY BUENA ANON, sigue asi.

#headcanons #au #helluva boss critique #helluva boss spoilers #helluva boss critical #helluvaverse #helluva boss stella #helluva boss octavia #anti stolas #anti brandon rogers #anti vivziepop #anti stoliz #anti stolitz #spanish #español

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mint-flavoredd · 6 months ago

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Helluva Boss + SPY x family crossover inspired by Laviko_weid drawing on Twitter!!!!

I have so much fun thinking of the character dynamics and the fun added bonus of all of them being from Hell. (This is a world where there is a problem of hellspawn migrating to Earth, and the government is working with Hell to purge their world of secret Hellborn residents)

Stolas

Stolas ran away from the throne and his arranged marriage WITH his grimoire when he was 23, fleeing to the human world to start over. (Meaning Stolas is much more accustomed to ‘real life’ than canon Stolas. Still love them both tho)

Due to not using a crystal and instead uses sheer magical will that Stolas stays in human form, he finds it difficult to keep his eyes constantly changed, so opts to just keep his eyes closed. This doesn’t limit him at all, and he can see perfectly fine with them shut. However, if feeling intense feelings, especially if sudden, he forgets or just doesn’t care to keep them shut.

Stolas became an assassin at age 25, finding an odd sense of belonging to the profession. A control he never felt in his previous life. But as the years passed, Stolas became increasingly worried about being found out by the government. Most likely he wouldn’t be executed, but at this point, he has grown fond of his life on Earth and is making no plans on returning to his loveless marriage or royal duties back in Hell.

Blitzø

During the Circus fire, the fire had spread to nearby trees and buildings, including a building that was owned by a dangerous gang in the area, the fire killing a solid number of important gang members. For years they had hunted Blitzø, and while trying to escape them one day, Blitzø landed himself inside of a jail cell, meeting Moxxie in the process. After breaking out, they both decided it would just be safer to leave Hell all together.

Blitzø steals Veroskia’s (how to spell??) crystal and gives it to Moxxie then proceeds to steal himself one by sleeping with a succubus. They flee to earth. Blitzø is 22 at this point.

He found himself hating that hellspawn are hunted on earth (the whole point of going to earth was to be able to live without that fear of being prey) he attempted to become an assassin, however, Moxxie went into spy work and was easily persuaded since he thought it was the next best thing because you got to dress up AND you got to shoot people.

(Blitzø is a great spy because he is unpredictable and spontaneous- definitely a different kind of spy compared to Twilight.)

(Millie is human in this AU, Millie is that one coworker, Camilla, Moxxie is Frankie. These two are married, don’t question it)

Octavia

Octavia’s egg hatched a week after Stolas had left. (Stella had kept the egg a secret from Stolas, wanting to not constantly be pestered by the owl demon)

Stella was set to be wed to another Goetia, and she didn’t want to bring the owlet from her first marriage that failed spectacularly over to her second one. She wasn’t close enough to the newly hatched bird to be bothered. But It couldn’t get out that a Goetia had been given up to the streets of hell, and Stella didn’t want this girl to be unfairly exploited or raised improperly for being a Goetia, especially when she looked so much like her father already. Stella manually transformed Octavia into her human disguise and handed her off to a succubus who she had paid handsomely and instructed her to be handed off to a family who could take care of her. Unfortunately, Octavia had been handed off to demon obsessed lunatics.

At the age of 4, they had Octavia read a spell that they had no idea what it did. She had the magical ability to cast it, but she had the reading ability of a four year old and she was attempting to read a language she had been taught second hand by people who had taught themselves how to read it. It didn’t go great, she passed out in the process, however, when she awoke, she was granted the gift of telepathy.

Stolas and Octavia are both unaware that she is his actual blood related daughter, but it’s constantly mentioned by other characters that they look much more related than Blitzø and Octavia do. But it’s late to change the story now!

When the show starts, Stolas is 28, Blitzø is 25, and Octavia is 5

Also also Loona is Bond, the future seeing dog.

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vikkirosko · 10 months ago

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Can you do Octavia and/or Loona (both from helluva boss) x human reader who met as children and developed childhood crushes that grew into more as they got older headcanons?

Headcanons Childhood crush

🐺 Loona x human!Reader 📱

Loona's childhood was not the most pleasant of all. She lived in an orphanage, often running away from there, but each time she found herself there again. During one of her escapes, something happened that she did not expect. She was dragged into the portal to the human world. She ended up in a small room, sitting on the floor in front of you, human child, about the same age as her. You were sitting in the basement of the house and, trying to occupy yourself with something, you performed a ritual from a book that you found, without even thinking that it would work

At first she was aggressive towards you, but quickly realized that you weren't going to hurt her. You, like her, were an unhappy child. There were bruises on your skin and you couldn't even leave the basement. A little later, you told her that your guardian often punished you for any, even the smallest offenses, which is why you were sitting in the basement. Loona suggested that you run away. Locks were not a big problem for her, and she didn't want to sit in the basement, just like you. You ran away from home together and for the first time in a long time you both had a really happy time together

When Loona was back in Hell, she often thought about you. She didn't admit it, but you were her first love, and even when she grew up, her feelings for you didn't disappear. When she lived in the orphanage, the memories of you kept her from completely despair. She hoped that she would be able to meet you again when she left the orphanage, but she was adopted by Blitzø and after a few years she really had the opportunity to get into the human world, so she waited for a good opportunity, but this did not happen often

During the execution of one of the orders, she was waiting for her foster father to finish it. Looking up from the phone, she saw human and froze. It was you. She could have sworn it was you. Loona was finally convinced of this when she called you by name. You didn't recognize her in her human form, but Loona intended to remind you of who she was, trying her best to calm the blush on her cheeks and the pounding heart in her chest

🦉 Octavia x human!Reader 🌌

Since childhood, Octavia has enjoyed watching her father's magic. She really wanted to do something like this, and that's why she decided to try one of the spells in her father's grimoire. One of the spells she managed was to open a portal to the human world. It was a big event for Octavia, which was made even brighter by her first trip to another world. That's where she met you

You were the same child as her, and you looked with great interest at the unusual girl who appeared in the backyard of the house where you lived. You were a brave child, so you weren't afraid to approach her and get to know her. You played and chatted together for a few hours until Octavia had to leave, but she kept coming to you. You were friends and continued to communicate until her father found out that she was traveling to human world. Octavia did not tell her father that she had a friend and that she had fallen in love with this friend

Octavia and you haven't seen each other in years, but that didn't mean she'd forgotten about you. Her childhood crush turned into full-fledged feelings. She was interested in learning about what you have become, because you, just like her, have grown older. While her parents were busy with their own problems, she decided to visit you again, hoping that you live in the same house as before. When she found herself back in the familiar backyard, she saw a human, about the same age as her. It was you, and judging by the joyful smile, you recognized her, even though you hadn't seen her for so long

Now that you've met again, Octavia felt her heart flutter next to you. You were together again, but she has not yet told you about who she really was, nor has she talked about her feelings for you. So far, you've been getting to know each other again, renewing your friendship. Both of you have grown older and changed, but Octavia sincerely hoped that your next meeting would not happen in a few years

#Helluva Boss #Helluva Boss x Reader #Helluva Boss headcanons #Loona #Loona x Reader #Octavia #Octavia x Reader

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niiwa-angel · 18 days ago

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Funny as hell that Stolas has a pool considering real owls can't swim. And I know we've seen this guy in the bathroom before but let me have this.

Blitz on a pool day

Stolas and Octavia on a pool day

But ALSO!!! Dogs instinctively know how to swim and I like to think Loona LOVES water.

Loona on a pool day

#helluva boss #helluva boss headcanon #helluva boss Loona #helluva boss blitz #helluva boss Octavia #helluva boss Stolas #Stolas of the Ars Goetia #Octavia of the Ars Goetia #Stolas Goetia #Octavia Goetia #Blitz Buckzo #Loona Buckzo

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notelcol · 8 months ago

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In The Haze 🌪️

A classic Bellamy Blake x Kane!reader acid fog story….with a head cannon included as a twist ✨

TW- cannon divergence, mentions of assault/manipulation, gore?

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The silence of the hunting group made the trees seem louder, each gust of wind causing heads to whip around. Your feet no longer crunched on the forest floor like they had when you first arrived to the ground mere weeks ago. You looked to your ‘leader’, seriously doubting his decision to leave the safety of camp with all the current looming threats from the grounders. When you saw his determined expression, you couldn’t help but roll your eyes. He was the only one of the group who didn’t look afraid, and that made him a fool.

“Over there!” Sterling whisper-shouted, pointing to a deer in the distance. Bellamy nodded and as usual, took the lead and aimed his knife. You decided to take in the scenery instead of watching another of his power plays. That was when you saw it. A murder of at least one hundred crows, frantically fleeing across the sky. You didn’t want to know what they were so afraid of. Unfortunately, on the ground it’s not possible to close your eyes to the dangers.

“ACID FOGGG!!!” Munroe yelled. Your eyes widened as you watched the group run off in different directions. You didn’t know which way the nearest shelter was and found yourself spinning in circles. The fog moved closer, faster than you could think. Until a hand grabbed yours.

“Come on!” Bellamy’s gruff voice ushered you away from green cloud. The two of you ran, hand in hand, faster than you ever had before. The forest became a muddy green blur around you.

“There’s a cave by those rocks up there.” He called over his shoulder. You focused your eyes on the shining wet rocks, trying not to think of the encroaching fog. You felt a tug on your neck as you brushed past a tree, on instinct you looked back.

When you saw what had happened, you dropped your hand from Bellamy’s and started to run back. You would rather die in the fog than lose this necklace.

You ignored Bellamy’s calls and moved faster towards the fog, heart almost stopping when you saw it about to make contact your most precious possession. You desperately lunged your hand forward, praying that you’d reach it before the fog did. You could almost feel the chain when you were harshly pulled away. Your hope shattered as you watched the fog engulf your necklace. You still fought Bellamy’s grip for a moment, unable to accept it. You fought until the burning agony of reality seared itself into the arm still stretched out in lost hope.

Finally, you gave in and allowed Bellamy to drag you out of the fog that had begun to swallow you whole.

“What the hell was that?!” He spat as he pushed you into the cave. “You nearly got us both killed over a necklace!” He rubbed his temped as he spoke. “It’s metal! The fog isn’t gunna damage it.” He began to lecture.

“It’s not just a necklace!” You growled, jaw clenching in the pain of your burnt arm. “There was a lock of my mothers hair in there. The fog just turned the last piece of her to dust.” Your voice cracked. For the first time, you noticed Bellamy Blake looking at you as something other than one of the privileged. Running a hand through his curled hair, he sighed.

“I have water in my bag. Let me help you.” Gesturing to your now weeping arm.

Sweat rolled down your back as he peeled off the remnants of your sleeve. You watched his brows furrow in concern at every shudder and wince.

“Why are you helping me?” You asked weakly. “I thought you’d say I deserve this, since my dad floated your mom and all.” You stared at the dripping cave roof.

“I think I’m learning to accept that you can’t judge someone by the sins of their father.” He spoke sadly. You flicked your gaze back to him, watching him curiously. He took a deep breath before meeting your eyes.

“I found out something recently.” His breath hitched and his hands faltered as they worked on your arm. “Commander Shumway is my father.” He released a breath, one that felt as though it was the first since he found out. “She met him just after he became a cadet. He caught her stealing medicine for her father. Told her he would let her off, if she did him a ‘favour’. Nine months later, there I was. But he didn’t care. Instead he held everything against her and once Octavia was born…well he had the ultimate leverage then didn’t he? Then all these years later he tells me the truth, but for his own ends!” You barely felt him tip the water on your arm, as you were listening intently to his tale. “He tells me that he got Octavia into the dropship. He told me if I killed the chancellor, he could use the chaos to get me on the ship with her. I fell for it like a fool.” He wrapped your arm in some torn cloth as he continued. “As soon as I was on the ship, he ratted me out.” Bitterness etched upon his face. “So yeah, I can understand not wanting to make the same mistakes as your shitty father.” His mask returned in an instant with his signature smirk, as he dropped your now cleaned and wrapped arm.

“Thanks.” You gestured to your arm. “For the record, you might be an egotistical dick sometimes, but you’re good. You aren’t like him.” You sent Bellamy a small smile, which he returned while bringing his eyes to meet yours once more.

“You too Kane.” He spoke softly before leaning back against the cave wall and closing his eyes.

“We should rest until the fog clears. We still have to hunt.” His voice had retreated to its usual tone. As you leaned your head against the rocky cave wall you realised that somewhere in the haze, you and Bellamy Blake had seen each other for the first time. Even if just for a second.

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Thank you for reading 🫶

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