#Helluva Boss Alessio

[trisiyamoon]

💚💚💚

[sophfandoms53]

This screenshot is one of my favorite things from the episode bc every character’s reaction to a literal building caving in on them is so fucking funny.

The two shark/fish demons on the left are just staring wide eyed.

The other shark demon on the right is placing his hat on his chest and just accepting this is his fate now.

Crimson is in utter confusion and disbelief about what the hell just happened.

Meanwhile Striker is clearly having flashbacks to when his statue fell on him.

And finally, my personal favorite, Alessio just casually places his hand in front of Crimson (like a mom does when you go to cross the street before the light changes) as if that’s going to protect his boss in any way from the cave in.

[dyneerex-rawr]

𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓰 𝓒𝓻𝓲𝓶𝓲𝓷𝓪𝓵𝓮

They're lovers, or at least more than just friends and eventually capo and bodyguard. Any denial of the facts is because of Crimson, change my mind 🫵

I love them 💜

[ladyanaconda]

Meeting Crim

Crimson finally gets to meet Alessio's firstborn son. He's got a thing for shark pups, as you can see. He wanted to be Pietro's sinfather so badly!

Judging by her expression, Bianca will have none of that.

[crimsonsharked]

Smoke break...

[twocoffeedraws]

Happy confirmed Gaylessio >:}

[petitprincess1]

HIS NAME IS ALESSIO!!!

Also, I saw @kremlinart on Twitter suggest their ship name be CrimnAl and yesssssssss!!!!!!!!

[lanveril]

Please...

[nebulabunnyarts]

They’re pretty neat :]

[wazzi2ya]

You cannot tell me these two aren't wearing the same suit split in parts.

[crystallizedmiracle]

Crimson and Alessio portrait 🦈🎩

[trashogram]

Hello ^^ i hope that I'm not overwhelming you with this. I know you haven't gotten to my first kinktober request. Please ignore this if it's too much.

There is a dissapointedly lack of Alessio fics out there. Even for the Crim'n'Al ship, I figured maybe now is a good time to change that 😅 if it's not taken, would you be willing to write Alessio with Reader and the biting kink? Those teeth 😶‍🌫️😶‍🌫️😶‍🌫️ Or if you know a better kink for him, this could be a freebie for you? Like you pick what you write for him? Whatever works best for you ^^

Kinktober Day Sixteen — Biting

Warnings: G/N!Reader, Secret Affair, Size Difference, Odaxelagnia

“Lay back, doll.” Alessio’s gruff voice wracked your body with shivers.

You did as you were told, gripping the starched sheets beneath you for purchase. Alessio had carried you to one of the many empty guest rooms in Crimson’s mansion, just to seat you on the edge of a bed.

Your legs dangled over the side as you waited for his next instruction, trying not to let the trickle of awkwardness you felt get the better of you. The slow reveal of your companion, towering and captivating like the mast of a ship through storm clouds, diverted you from fussing completely. That and the feel of him, of a solid presence that rested at your knees.

His eyes pinned you in place like the wings of a butterfly — two luminous gyres of ivory and carmine that flared in the green-tinged darkness. You were lured in by the hypnotic glow of them, watching your expressions flit as he laid his hands on either of your thighs.

They rested there for a beat before Alessio’s slow grasp around your limbs. His hands were enormous — one was large enough to wrap all the way around your waist, until his thumb and forefinger touched. And it was a fact that shouldn’t have excited you as much as it did, but a brushfire had started low in your belly as you saw him pull your legs up and spread them apart with no effort.

A rumble of thunder rolled in from outside the Palladian window, heard one second then quickly forgotten as Alessio knelt down. He hovered over you like an unflinching, unblinking specter as your breathing turned heavy.

“I missed you.”

It was a silly thing to say. You saw the Don and his consigliere nearly every day, being part of ‘The Help’ as you were. You’d watched Alessio stand out among the shiver of his brethtren as a stone pillar to the big dick in charge for years, the your waking hours and your finest dreams. His very essence was more familiar to you than the murky memories of your sad childhood.

Nevertheless, you and he didn’t interact beyond being in the same room at the same time. He was far above you in the food chain, just below the Don himself, while you wrung rags and scrubbed uselessly at blood stains on the torture room floor after another victim earned their way onto Crimson’s mantle. That you had even managed to be more than a periphery nuisance in Alessio’s eye was a wonder that you could scarcely believe let alone clinch.

He stared at you with those glowing eyes for a long moment.

You blamed the storm for the way you quivered and how your heart dangled, threatening to drop while the line hanged.

Then, a meek gasp left you, as the behemoth tilted to one side and dragged his mouth over your flesh lightly. His individual teeth ghosted across your skin with promise. Deliberate. Alessio knew the serrated teeth protruding over his lips were of a keen fascination to you. He knew that any fear they might inspire would fuel your arousal.

How your eyes widened and lips parted, the rise and fall of your chest like a ramping tidal wave, as Al unhinged his jaw and replaced his hand as a means to clamp you down was all the proof in the world.

Your hips jerked, thrusting helplessly as the fine points of Alessio’s teeth pinched your skin. The shark demon’s free hand instantly slid up to push you back down, and you grabbed onto him with both of yours. The clampdown of his jaw was not a true one — had he actually bitten you fully, your leg would’ve come clean off. The Right-Hand held you in-between his teeth with a great deal of care and used only enough strength to puncture your skin shallowly.

When he let you go, it looked like you’d been barely knicked. But you swooned over the attentiveness and restraint.

Alessio trailed upward, nibbling at you with his incisors. Your soft, squishy body yielded to him, prickling and bruising in the wake of each little bite.

Your fingers worked over his, unable to fully intertwine when one of his claws was wider than three of yours. It kept you from vocalizing too loudly — a deeply ingrained fear that carried above claps of thunder and the knowledge that almost everyone else was asleep.

You met the giant’s gaze while flushed and breathless, after he’d worked his way up to be at level with you.

Alessio was heavy and hard against you.

“Mio caro,” He murmured over your lips.

Sunlight-like warmth bloomed beneath your sternum, expanding to pool from between your ribs like molasses. You smiled, tremulous and happy, as he kissed you.

Alessio would say no more as the hour grew late and the storm waned, when you had joined together in quiet desperation; but you basked in the meaning of the few words he did share with you, knowing such small tokens were more valuable than treasured tomes.

[seafoam-art]

[dyneerex-rawr]

◤✞ ¢яιмιηαℓє ✞◥

It will be a SIMPLE fanart, Dynee said... Maybe the lineart and A BIT of shadows, the bitch said. FIVE AND A HALF HOURS LATER (Edit: Now 6h)AND I MADE FOUR VERSIONS- *sigh* what can I say? I love them 🫶

WIP n BLOOPER

[ladyanaconda]

Family Outing

Man, I wanted to post this for summer, but I forgot 😅

What better family vacation than going to the beach? Especially if your wife and daughter are shapeshifting dolphins 🐬

[hellaversepolls]

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