#blitzø “yeah she's my daughter” buckzo

[yasmiralotta]

I'm so tired...

Just saw someone call Loona Blitzø's slave...And that she is forced(?) to eat dog-food and the fact he took her to the vet (even though he took her to the hospital, and sadly most hellborn treats hellhounds like dogs. Unlike Blitzø). And she can't have a life on her own because evrything she has, is tied to Blitzø in some way (implying that Blitzø wouldn't help her out if she at some point would like to move out and start her own life). And that it was disturbing that Blitzø played the good father roll all of the sudden (or pretended to be, they said)...That she is just his pet...🤨

[gothicemoowl]

Push chapter 5: Spring Broken, a date with Destiny

NOTE: Sorry. I know I said harvest moon festival was first. But I got the order of episodes wrong.

Also I got this amazing idea for Verosika after watching apology tour!

Hope you like the direction

"Ever wonder 'bout what he's doin'?

How it all turned to lies?

Sometimes I think that it's better

To never ask why

Where there is desire, there is gonna be a flame

Where there is a flame, someone's bound to get burned

But just because it burns doesn't mean you're gonna die

You've gotta get up and try, try, try

Gotta get up and try, try, try

Gotta get up and try, try, try

Funny how the heart can be deceiving

More than just a couple times

Why do we fall in love so easy

Even when it's not right?" -Try, P!nk

“Business is booming!” Blitzø announces as they all walk into the building. “We were left with sixteen voicemails last night, none from Stolas! I told you guys, sinners live off vengeance!”

“Fuck yes!” Millie shouts. “I'm so ready to kill some mother fuckers!”

“That's the spirit Millie! We should all celebrate, drinks tonight after work? Who's with me?” Blitzø asks. 

“Sorry, I got a blind date tonight.” Millie says.

“Well…now you've lost the spirit, Mills.” Blitzø jokes. 

“I'm not having drinks with you.” Loona says.

“I got a date too.” Barbie says. 

“Ugh, are you still with that guy?” Loona asks. 

“Yeah, what of it?” Barbie asks her.

Loona just rolls her eyes. “He's such a prick.”

“Jesse is not a prick, he's…”

“He's an asshole and you could do so much better.” Loona says. 

“So, Millie, who's this blind date of yours?” Barbie asks, glaring a loona, making sure she's aware that she's ignoring her. 

“I don't know some guy named Bradly. I Really hope this one's different.” Millie says.

“His name is Bradly? Those are not good odds.” Blitzø says. 

"I know, but the people I've been dating are either guys who are too good for me, guys who aren't good enough but think they are, or guys who are nice but...we just don't click. Dating fucking sucks!" She complains. 

Blitzø nods. “That it does. Why do you think I haven't dated since-”

“Blitzø Buckzo?” Someone says behind them. “Is that you?”

They just made it to I.M.P when they heard it…

Blitzø smirks, recognizing the voice.

“Verosika mayday. How the hell have you been?” Blitzø asks, turning around to face her with a smile. 

“I've been great!” She says. “I'm doing a bit of freelance for one of the companies in the building. And they wanted to have me come in this week to lead their team during spring break.” 

“Wow, lucky them.” Blitzø says. “We should have you work for us sometime.”

“Oh, sweetie. You couldn't afford me.” She laughs. 

Blitzø does too. “I know you're joking…but we seriously couldn't.” 

“So, who's your team?” She asks, noticing the looks she's getting from Loona and Millie. 

“This is my daughter, Loona, my friend Millie, and you remember my sister, Barb.” 

She smiles. “Of course! Hello, Barbie. And did I hear you say daughter? You've been busy.” She jokes with a wink.

“I'm adopted!” Loona says quickly. “We're not- I'm not- he's…”

“I figured.” Verosika laughs. “It hasn't been that long. You're adorable.” She says.

Loona blinks. “...thanks?” 

“Come, meet everyone.” The succubus says, taking Blitzø's hand and pulling him forward.

“This is Apple, Josh, Kiki, Ace, Kat, Milky, and Coco.” She says. “This is Blitzø, my friend. Barbie wire, his sister, Loona, his daughter, and… I'm sorry, what was your name again?” She asks Millie. 

“Millie!” She says. “It's really nice to meet you, I've never met a popstar before.” She says. “How do you know my boss anyway?” 

“Oh.” Verosika crosses her arms and looks over at Blitzø before turning back to Millie. “We met at a party, had a blast, met at a few other parties, got…acquainted.” She smirks. 

Blitzø rolls his eyes. 

“And then he disappeared off the face of the hell.” She says. 

“That's a bit of an exaggeration!” Blitzø says. 

“True, you left a note.” She says, arms still crossed. “Great penmanship.”. 

“Figures.” Loona rolls her eyes. 

“You know, I'd really prefer if we let the past be the past. It was really nice to meet you all.” Blitzø says, shaking all their hands. “But we should probably head to work.” 

“Blitzø?” Verosika asks. 

Blitzø stops. “Yes?” 

“Maybe we could catch up? Talk?” Verosika says. “Maybe get a coffee or dinner later?” 

“Yeah, totally.” Blitzø says, not seriously meaning it. 

Don't get him wrong, Verosika is an amazing woman, but he knows what will happen if he gets too close to her. 

“You know what? My date just canceled, and I had this amazing reservation at Ozzie's.” Millie says.

Blitzø glares. “Millie-”

“You two should totally take it.” Millie interrupts. “It would be a great way for you two to catch up! You know Blitzø hasn't had a date in-”

“Millie!” Blitzø interrupts.

“Come on! It'll be fun!” Millie says. 

“I'm sure Verosika has better things to do then to go to a weird club with-”

Verosika looks at him, then takes his hand. “I'd be…up for that….actually.”

Blitzø looks up at her. “You…yeah?” 

“Yeah, it could be fun.” She says. “You've always been fun.” 

“Great, you two figure out the details, we'll get started on actually working.” Barbie takes the book from Blitzø and leaves with the other two.

“Tonight, after work. You in?” Verosika asks.

“Uhh well…”

{PAST:}

Blitzo was preparing Stolas's breakfast in the kitchen. 

“What was all that commotion downtown anyway?” One of the servants asks the other.

“Some imp circus is in town, they're so immature and stupid I don't understand why some demons enjoy that filth. Nothing good ever comes from the circus.”

“Uhm…Blitzo was from a circus.” The Imp says, looking over at Blitzo who wasn't looking at them, just getting the tray in front of him ready, acting like he's not listening. 

“That explains it.” She scoffs. 

Lays walks over to Blitzo. “Blitzo, is Stolas's breakfast ready?” 

Blitzo looks around and the two imps that were talking are gone. “Uh yeah sorry. I got it. Say, did she say something about an Imp circus?" Blitzo asks. “What's that about?

"Need I remind you, Blitzo, the consequences of sneaking out?" Lays asks. “Didn't you learn enough from yesterday's incident?” 

"I wasn't going to sneak out! Okay? I was just asking!" Blitzo defends. 

Lays gave him a warning look, then walked away. 

Blitzo picks up the tray and walks to Stolas's room smiling to himself. 

He has the perfect way of sneaking out, and it looks like the perfect time to make use of it.

They won't see it coming! 

“Good morning, Stolas!” Blitzø announces himself as he walks into the prince's room.

“Blitzo…good morning. How- um. How are you?”

‘Fucking sore and wishing I were anywhere else right now…’ he thought. 

“I'm great!” Blitzo lies. “I got your breakfast here…so.” 

Stolas nods. “Thank you, Blitzo. I know I can count on you…for everything.” He smiles. 

“Yeah, well I have to.” Blitzo says.

“Blitzo? What's wrong?” Stolas asks him, noticing the face he was making and the snark is his voice.

“Nothing. I'm fine.” He says. “Why?” He asks, panicked. 

“Did I make you uncomfortable yesterday?” Stolas asks. 

“What?” 

“I didn't see you at all last night, did I make you uncomfortable with my words at the park?” He asks. “I didn't mean to be too forward, I just…” Stolas looks away, the eyes in his head looking sad. 

Blitzo sighs. “No, you didn't I-” 

“What?” 

Blitzo pauses and licks his lips, trying to find the words. “I just don't know how to take or process it. It's hard, because you're a prince, a prince who happens to be engaged and-” 

“Ugh don't remind me!” Stolas whines, laying dramatically on the bed. 

“I'm sorry, it's just kind of impossible. You know?” Blitzo asks him. 

Stolas nods, getting up. “Yes, you're right. It's impossible to have the future I'd imagine together…but, it's not impossible to love each other anyway. To find our own way.” 

Blitzo raises an eyebrow. “What?” 

“What I mean is, even though we can't be together now, I love you just the same. You can choose to love me back, or not. But it doesn't change how I feel.” Stolas takes his hand. “They can't change how I feel.”

“Wow. Look at you thinking for yourself.” Blitzo jokes. 

“I learned from the best.” He says. “Besides, who knows what can change in a few years, right?” 

Blitzø smiles. “Yeah. Exactly.” 

Stolas finished eating, and Blitzø helped him get dressed. 

All seemed to just return back to normal…

But it was also completely different somehow. 

Stolas loved him?

Really?

How was that even possible? 

{Present:}

“Blitzø?” Verosika asks. “You in or what?” 

Blitzø smiles. “Yeah…sounds fun.” 

“Great, I'll see you then.” She says. 

{Later}

“The fuck am I doing? I can't date! I especially can't date Verosika I mean, why would she even want to go out after I turned her down the first time?” Blitzø asks, changing his jacket to his leather one. 

“Because she likes you?” Barbie suggests. “Stop overthinking it. Dating is normal. Try it.” 

“I've dated!” Blitzø says.

“One night stands and serving an owl do not constitute dating!” Barbie says. 

“I’m an imp, she’s a fucking popstar.” Blitzø says. “How can she possibly be into me?” 

“You had a prince simp for you, for Christ sake!” Barbie says. 

“Yeah but no one was left. It was me or Stella and trust me…I was the lesser of two uglies. Stolas only liked me because I was there. It was convenient for him because I was stuck there.” He explains. 

“What a prick.” Barbie mumbles. 

“Maybe that’s the problem, maybe Verosika’s standards are too low, yeah. She's got a weird addiction and usually dates shifty guys, that's always how this works.”

The office door opens. “Hey Blitzø. Your daughter said I could just walk in, I hope that's alright.” She says. 

He turns. “Verosika, Hi.” Blitzø greets. “It's fine we  were just talking about…nothing. How was work?” 

Barbie rolls her eyes. “Smooth.”

“My hellhound Vortex broke his leg fighting a giant monster, but overall it was fine.” She says. 

“Is he okay?” Loona asks, sounding worried as she practically runs to the office.

“He's fine.” She says. “A little sore and needs some rest, but he should be back on his paws in no time.”

“Good. I'm glad he's hot- I mean I'm glad he's fine!” Loona says, cheeks burning red as she sees Blitzø and Verosika's shocked reactions. 

Blitzø quickly changes the subject. “So…anyway. We caught some of your show when we passed by the beach, pretty amazing stuff.” 

“Thanks.” She says. “The crowd seemed to like it anyway.” 

Barbie has her arms crossed as she walks over to the pop-star. “So, Verosika is it?” She asks, getting up on her tip-toes to look intimidating. 

“Uh yes?” Verosika answers, obviously uncomfortable with how close she was. 

“What are your intentions with my brother?” She asks. 

“To…go out to dinner and have a nice time.” Verosika says. “Nothing beyond that. Though it's cute that you're so protective of him.” 

“His heart is glass, but mine is stone, you break his heart, I find out where you live and rip your limbs off one-by-one! Got it?”

Blitzø glares at Barbie and takes Verosika’s hand. “Hah. You're so funny, Barb. You should tell that to your own date…oh wait, you can't because you don't fucking have one.”

“Fuck you!” She says. “Jesse's just running late, he'll be here!”

“Whatever you have to tell yourself.” He says before guiding Verosika out the door.

“I'm sorry about her.” Blitzø says once out of earshot of Barbie 

“No, don't be. I have sisters too, I get it.” She says.

{Past:}

Stolas was studying with his tutor Augestine. 

Blitzo wasn't to leave Stolas's side unless he was asked to or if he had a good reason… so he started to question the possibility of escaping. 

“Blitzo?” Stolas asks. “Have you seen my ruby cufflinks?” He asks. 

Blitzo seized the opportunity and backed up a little, knowing exactly where they were located. “You know I think I saw them downstairs.” He says. Carefully taking the small red cufflinks that were on Stolas's nightstand and putting them in his pocket.

“Huh. That's strange. Why would I take them off down there?” Stolas asks. 

Blitzo blinks. “With all due respect, your highness. You have been overwhelmed. Perhaps you left it without realizing. I'll go and fetch them for you if you'd like.” He says. 

Stolas looks at him suspiciously. “Alright.” 

Blitzo bows and exits the prince's room. 

Fucking finally! 

Blitzo snuck downstairs to one of the spare rooms they had- a room which no one typically minded. He couldn't be spotted or else Lays will have a fucking cow. 

He climbed out the window slowly, getting used to the routine because he often snuck out to look at the stables.

Sigh. So many beautiful horses, so many stupid names. 

Basic birds. 

He snuck around the stables and he was out of there. 

He had to get back and give Stolas back his cufflinks, he had less than an hour but it would be worth it if it was in fact his family's circus. 

He could see Barb and Fizz again…he could see his mom! 

But- there was a painful feeling in his chest…

What if they had moved on without him? 

It's been four years after all…

Almost five now.

{Present, OZZIE'S}

Verosika and Blitzø make it to the club. 

“So, this is the place, huh?” Blitzø asks.

“Yeah.” She says. “I actually perform here sometimes.” She says. “Asmodeus and everyone here is so nice. Way better than most fucked up places around here.” He says. 

Blitzø nods. “Yeah, that makes sense.” 

The guard lets them in, and they're escorted to their seats. 

They sit in silence until the waitress shows up. 

“Can I start you two off with a drink?” She asks.

“Uhm red whine for me.” Verosika says. 

“Same here.” Blitzo says. 

“I'll be right back, sweetie.” She says, more directed to Verosika of course.

She looked amazing. 

“So…” Blitzø taps the table anxiously. 

“So…” She mimics playfully. 

“Been quite a few years. What's changed in your life?” Blitzø asks.

“Well, they threw me into rehab for a bit.” She says. “But they couldn't keep me there, I have too promising a future.”

“Bold to bring that up on a first date.” Blitzø says.

“So this is a date then?” She asks.

Blitzø looks away from her. 

“Blitzø?” Verosika asks. “Whatever you're thinking, just please say it.”

“Why would you agree to come after I rejected you like that?” Blitzø asks her. “It was quite the duck move, I figured you must have hated me.” 

She shrugs. “I don't know, I assume you had a good reason to. I was hoping to ask you about it…so you could explain?” She asks. “I hate getting no closure. And I especially hate when it's someone I really liked who leaves me blindsided.” She explains. 

“You really liked me?” Blitzø asks. 

“Well…yeah.” She says.

“Me?”

She rolls her eyes. “Do I really have to say it again?” 

“It's just- you know you're a fucking goddess, right?” He asks.

Her face drops, looking at him with surprise. “What?”

“What I mean is, you're so beautiful. You're so kind and smart, better than most everyone else in hell, you don't have to wait around for someone like me to break your heart.” He explains. 

“Blitzø? Why did you leave like that?” She asks. “Please tell me you had a good reason to.” 

Blitzø sighs. “I was still trying to get over someone else.” 

“That someone must have been pretty special.” She says. 

“He was…. But I was also laser focused on helping my mom. Everything in my life was so depressing and I realized I was just using you to make me feel better- and that wasn't fair! That's exactly what-” 

Blitzø cut himself off. “Point is, I didn't mean to hurt you, but if I'm sleeping with you for more reasons than necessary, it wasn't a good situation.” 

“Your mom was sick?” She asks him.

“Yeah, she's…not doing so great.” Blitzø says. 

“She's still sick?” Verosika asks.

“Yeah. Been since I was a kid.” Blitzø says.

“Oh wow, Blitzø, I am so sor-”

A sudden voice from the stage stops her from continuing her sentence: “Hey, folks!” begging your pardon! Excuse me? Is this thing on?”

Blitzø's face turned shocked by who he saw up on stage. 

“Blitzø…?” Verosika asks. “Are you okay?”

“Oh no…” Blitzø says softly, his gaze still fixated on the stage. “Not him.”

“What? What is it?” Verosika asks, turning to the stage. 

“I'm your host Fizzarolli! We have a great set up for you tonight! So many amazing acts that are sure to get you freaks freaking out!”

{Past:}

It wasn't hard to find the circus, there were a million flyers downtown advertising it.

It took him fifteen minutes to get there, it'll take him the same to get back. So he could only stay for thirty minutes at most. 

He makes it to the tent and sneaks around to find a way in.

He's learned to be really good at sneaking around, not only just with him but with Stolas. So he'd have to be really good. 

He pulled the hood of his jacket up and snuck in by blending in with a large family. 

“Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to our family circus. We've got some amazing acts for you all tonight.” A familiar squeaky voice speaks. His damn father, the one who let him be captured, the one who fucking sold hid own son, that mother fucking asshole! 

He needed to focus, at least he knows it's the right circus. 

He makes his way to the back where the performers were. He looked around until he finally saw them. “Psst! Fizz, Barb!” He whispers, just loud enough for them to hear. 

They both walk over to him. “Listen, creep. Whatever it is you're looking for, you're not going to find it by-”

Barbie is interrupted by Blitzo looking at her, removing his hood. 

Fizzarolli looks at him, his jaw dropped and eyes wide.

“Blitzo?” Barbie asks him.

“Glad you can still recognize me, sis.” He says, rubbing his arm anxiously. 

Barbie hugs him close. “Oh my fuck!” She lets go and hits his arm harshly. “Where in hell have you been?!” 

“Shh, I don't want Cash to know I'm here.” He says.

“What? Why?” Fizz asks. 

“Come with me.” Blitzo takes Barbie's hand and Fizz follows them outside.

“What gives?” Barbie asks. 

“Where have you been this whole time, dude?” Fizz asks him.

“Why don't you want to see dad? I know he's an asshole but-”

“Cash seriously didn't tell you?” Blitzo asks them.

“Tell us what?” Barbie asks.

“The Goetias? The treasure?” 

Both shook their heads. 

“Wow.” Blitzo rolls his eyes. “I do not have time for this so I'll make it brief, Dad sold me to that weird Goetia Paimon to entertain his son Stolas for the day so I could steal treasure from them. I was caught and dad escaped so now I am forced to work for them to pay off that debt.” Blitzo explains.

“What? For how long?” Barbie asks.

“Forever probably.” Blitzo shrugs. “There was a lot of gold.”

“Dude!” Fizz says. “I'm so sorry that happened. I had no idea!” 

“It's fine, I'm fine! I'm just happy to see you guys again.” He says. “I have so many questions.”

“Better stick with one, we gotta be on stage soon.” Fizz says. 

“Okay, where's mom? I'd like to see her before I go.” He asks.

Fizz and Barbie look at each other, then back at him.

“What?” Blitzo asks them. 

“Moms been in the hospital.” Barbie says. 

“But why? For how long?” Blitzo asks. “Is she going to be okay?”

“After you…disappeared, something in her just snapped.” Barbie explains. “She kept screaming and asking for you randomly. We had no choice but to institutionalize her.” 

Blitzo wasn't sure what to say about that. “Fuck.”

“Blitzo this isn't your fault.” Barbie says. 

“Yeah, it's his fault.” Fizz says, gesturing to the tent. “I'm sure all Tilla needs is to see you! She'll have to get better! And now that you're back-”

“I have to head back to the palace before they realized I snuckout.” Blitzo interrupts. 

“You what?” Barbie asks. 

“I have to, I'm sorry. But I'll be back. How long will you guys be here?” Blitzo asks. 

“A while.” Barbie says. “Cash can't afford to move too much right now.” 

“Great. I'll come back.” Blitzo promises. “Maybe tonight, but I'm not sure. It really depends on if I was caught.” 

Blitzo was about to walk away but Fizz grabbed his hand and pulled him back towards him for a hug. “I'm going to help you get out of there, Blitzo. No matter what I have to do. I promise.” 

Blitzo hugs him back, a tear falling down his face. “Thanks Fizz.” 

{Present:} 

“I'm sorry, I can't do this.” Blitzø says; He gets up from the table and runs out of the club.

“Blitzø?” Verosika asks. “Wait!”

Blitzø ran outside, the rain pouring meant nothing to him at this point. He hasn't seen Fizz in years…why was he here!?

Verosika ran after him. “Blitzø! Wait please?” She asks. 

Blitzø considers ignoring her and continuing but..

He stops. 

She catches up to him. “What the hell was that? What happened?!” 

“I'm sorry, I- I really am. I just- I…” Blitzø sighs. “The clown in there, I… I used to know him. And I didn't really expect to see him there.” He admits. 

Verosika's eyes widen. “Oh. Do you want to talk about it?” Verosika asks. “I'm a good listener.” 

“No really.” Blitzø says, sitting on a bench. “I appreciate the offer though.” 

“You wanna fuck?” She asks, sitting next to him, sharing her umbrella with him.  

“I want to spend one fucking day without feeling horrible.” He says. 

“I can help with that.” She says. 

“How so?” He asks.

“You're not that dense. Come with me to my apartment, I have wine and other substances.” Verosika tempts. “Let's have some fun!” 

“I don't know.” He says. He's not a stranger to weird substances, in fact he knew them quite well. But he knows how easily he can fall for someone, how easily he obsesses-

“What do you have to lose?” She asks. “We're friends right?” 

Blitzø nods. “Of course we are.” 

“Then you should be able to trust me.” She says. “We don't have to do anything you don't want to. Let's just see where the night takes us, get your mind off thinhs. How about that?” 

Blitzø smiles at her. “Sounds good.”

She smiles and they both stand up. 

Blitzø smirks. “Of course…”

Verosika looks at him. 

“I'm sure we can think of a more exciting place to spend the night.” He says. 

“Got any suggestions?” She asks. 

He smiles. “Plenty. Ever been Salsa dancing?”

She chuckles. “Can't say I have.” 

“Would you like to?” Blitzø asks. “It's way more fun than it sounds. There's this club in pride. It's especially if you wait long enough and everyone is the right shade of drunk. Besides, they have these amazing cocktails.”

She bites her lip, it sounded very tempting. “I'd go anywhere at this point. My standards are so low due to my addiction and the assholes I’ve been dating anyways.” She jokes with him. 

“Oh, you heard me, that's- I'm sorry.” He says. 

She laughs. “I'll let it go this time, you've had a rough night.” She says. “Let's see if you can make it all up to me with some amazing cocktails.” ~

Blitzø blushes, but she didn't seem to notice while they took the train back to pride.

They honestly had a great time…

Drank so much they ended up on a ranch,

Then a fucking escape room, got out really easily. 

And then they were back at Verosika's place. 

Blitzø woke up that morning… seeing her right next to him. 

He smiles and gently strokes her hair. 

A part of him really wanted to leave, get to work, pretend this night never happened but- 

A much stronger part of him longed to stay with her…

Maybe Blitzø can move on after all? 

"Ever worry that it might be ruined

And does it make you wanna cry?

When you're out there doing what you're doing

Are you just getting by?

Tell me, are you just getting by, by, by?

Where there is desire, there is gonna be a flame

Where there is a flame, someone's bound to get burned

But just because it burns doesn't mean you're gonna die

You've gotta get up and try, try, try

Gotta get up and try, try, try

You've gotta get up and try, try, try." -Try, P!nk

@susstardust

[helluvaoutlaw]

Striker stood at the entrance of the palace, the grand doors framing him as he waited for the arrival of the Buckzo twins. The soft morning light highlighted his choice of attire—a light pink polo shirt, neatly tucked into beige slacks, complemented by a pair of polished sport shoes. He exuded a refined yet understated elegance, the kind that was deliberate, meant to convey both authority and approachability.

His gaze was steady, surveying the quiet grounds before him. Every detail of the surroundings was noted, every sound, every movement of the staff as they moved with purpose, preparing for the visit. He knew his mother, Lady June, was already in the gardens, making sure everything was perfect.

As he waited, his thoughts briefly flickered to the twins. They were unpredictable, and today’s meeting could swing in any direction. But Striker was prepared. Today was about maintaining control, about showing that he could handle whatever came his way—whether it was the twins’ antics or the more delicate matter of Blitz’s new daughter.

“Let’s get this over with.”

He muttered to himself, bracing for the inevitable arrival of his guests.

The Buckzo twins arrived in style, their presence announced by the low, purring hum of a sleek, black luxury van as it glided up the long driveway to the palace.

The vehicle was a statement in itself—gleaming under the sunlight with tinted windows that concealed the passengers within, a testament to their wealth and status.

The van was large, almost imposing, its body streamlined with sharp angles and a glossy finish that reflected the manicured gardens and towering palace.

The chrome accents on the rims and the grille caught the light, adding an extra touch of opulence.

As the van came to a smooth stop in front of the entrance, the driver's door opened first and out came Barbie Wire, wearing a black, fuchsia and gold tennis outfit along with a matching pair of sunglasses.

Then Blitzø got out of the car, wearing similar clothes to his sister.

"Hey there, sugar daddy, ya missed us?"

She smirked, strutting her way to Striker like nothing ever happened and giving him a kiss on the cheek.

Yeah, more like Judas' kiss.

"Let's say that your visits are impossible to forget."

He replied, with a touch of sarcasm.

"Oooh! Sassy! But you won't be so cocky once we've kicked your ass at tennis."

"I invited you to play badminton, actually."

"Ugh, no way, that's an old people's game! We're playing tennis."

"As you wish. I'm not going to hold back in any case."

"Hey, are you flirting with my sister right in front of me? You're such a thirsty slut, Striker."

Blitzø teased as he opened the door of the passenger seat for his adopted hellhound.

The General clenched his jaw, but smiled nonetheless.

"If I remember correctly, you were always the flirty type, Blitz."

"And I still am."

"I noticed."

"Aww, are you still angry about what happened last time? We were just a little tipsy and just wanted to tease your pretty maid~"

Barbara put a finger over Striker's chest, making it slide down slowly.

"We'll behave, promise."

"I'll believe it when I see it."

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Blitzø.

"Now how about you introduce me to your...daughter."

Striker had issues using that word for a Hellhound, but he was trying not to create any tensions.

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The household staff was lined up around the estate in tidy rows, like soldiers. The manor itself had belonged to a gruff old imp for many, many years after his ascension to General of the Legions, the second highest position in the military after the King. The staff had looked after his needs for quite some time...but he met his end two months ago, and a new General had been elected.

Coronis stood with most of her family in the line. They had been assigned to this household by virtue of their family lineage centuries ago. It was always one family of Goetia to tend to those in positions of power. The wings of the Satanic Army, the brutal forces that kept Hell in check.

Though she wriggled a little bit as they waited for the new General to arrive. They would be serving those one a great deal longer...if he survived the appointment. This one was new. This one was young.

General Striker had a name even before Satan appointed him the title. I just hope he's not as scary as the rumors say. Coronis sighed a little, still waiting.

[topazdragoon]

Edit 1: I just remembered Cash Buckzo and redo of a few points to be more clear. With a hint of replacing anecdotal as well.

Okay, so there’s been something in the back of my head ever since I've watched either Hezu’s or TheLoadingCrew’s review of Season 2 of Helluva Boss. It's been weighing on me because it feels... Weird. Like. I enjoy their content, but I'm afraid I have to disagree with their takes at all on Helluva Boss. Especially with either misunderstanding TheCircus or something else.

It feels like when I watch their video I feel, isolated? Or annoyed with their takes. I can't describe it because it is something it has been weighing me for sometime. Especially with her recent take of Octavia being... “Not wanted.” I don't know how it came to be, but I can't seem to get it out of my head.

She says he loves Octavia, but her logic made no sense and sounds contradictory. It made me wonder why she would say that when we see in Episode 2 that he loves her. And if he didn't, he wouldn't even go after her to find his daughter. Her saying that is that shocked me. As though she just ignored everything in Episode 2 of Season 2. With Loona God, HOW did she make herself look dumb with a clip or “tolerate.” when she was following orders when Blitzø was serious? That is a condition she followed when it happened.

Or what about when she got angry for Blitzø giving her affection during the fight with DHORKS? It makes no sense, and I feel like she gaslighted Loona. Fucking Loona, of all people! As though she “OH! This change in attitude makes no sense!” in the same episode, she didn't tolerate Blitzø.

He'll, she just went and just, chomped off a random agent’s head off. If she did tolerate him, then that wouldn't be there. As if I know that scene specifically and can pinpoint that part well. And yet SHE has a clip of Episode 6! Where she can double-check her point to see if what she said is right! She had Weeks WEEKS to fix that! But no. Let’s ignore that as if it fits something instead of being a writer and double-checking.

Oh! And the whole “Manipulation.” thing, okay? Yeah, I know manipulation because The Circus is right there, on the screen she has, in her VIDEO! Where we see Cash mention his sick mom. Trying to manipulate Blitzø to get what he wants! To hang out with Stolas. With baby eyes to emotionally manipulate him. That. THAT’s emotional manipulation. Loona fucking THREATENED him to replace her! She didn't say things like, “Oh! I guess I'll go then. I mean, why would a dad go and threaten their daughter to be replaced?” after her assault! Like, I know manipulation, fuck, I can also use other villains from different franchise for Manipulation.

Slade and him manipulating Terra in Teen Titans, where he put the seeds of doubt onto her. When he talks about the Titans and how they'll abandon her. Or Beast Boy breaking the promise of her lack of control with her Earth manipulation powers a secret. And what happened at the end? The Titans knew already, but she assumed that Beast Boy broke the promise. She ditched the Titans to Slade himself. Giving into that form of manipulation. THAT! That’s manipulation!

This is just Loona getting angry because of her wanting to be nicer. Which is still bad. But threat isn't 100% the same as manipulation. It depends on HOW it’s used.