#fizz headcannon

[effy-writes]

hi!! 💖 i absolutely love your writing! i wanted to ask if you could maybe write something about fizz helping his fem s/o to get more flexible/helping her with stretches? i've been trying to get my splits right for ages and. it's just not progressing 🥲 and i feel like he'd be quite knowledgeable about all that because of his circus training? thank you so much in advance, and no worries if you're not interested in writing it!! 💖

thank you! and i’m gonna do HC’s for this bc i have huge writers block rn but later on i can do a oneshot for this! thanks for requesting <3

(also these helped me how to be more flexible/do the splits but i SUCK at explaining them 😭)

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Fizz Helping You Learn The Splits HC

• After meeting Fizz you really wanted to learn how to get more flexible/learning how to do the splits.

• Once you asked him he was sooo happy that he could share his interests with you! It started with basic exercises. Like touching your toes, lunges, sitting on the ground and reaching for your feet etc.

• Sadly for you, you were not flexible what’s so ever so it was going to be a longgg process. But Fizz didn’t mind that!

• He did all of the exercises with you and gave you pointers. The first one was bend over and touch your toes. He could obviously placed both hands on the floor with ease. You would joke around with him and say “You have mechanical arms that you can stretch” “You do know I had arms before, right?”

• With the lunges he wanted you to go as low to the ground as possible without losing your balance. For example, your right leg would be in front of you bent and your left would be behind you straighten out, and the goal was your back leg to touch the ground without bending it. Then you repeat the process by doing these lunges across the room.

• Another exercise was sitting on the ground with your legs spread as far apart as you can (you two kept making sex jokes about this one). “Fizz this hurts so bad!” “You do the same position when we’re fucking!” “No I don’t!” After your legs was spread apart as far as they could go you had to lean over to one leg with your chest touching your leg.

• He also made you do walking kicks. As you walk you’re kicking your leg as high it would go. You thought you looked silly doing this but Fizz cheered you on.

• Finally, he would make you do these everyday (and he always does them with you). Eventually you saw the results! It was easier to touch your toes (both standing and sitting), and you could even touch the ground with your palms! Fizz was so proud of you that he bought you resistance bands to make things more difficult. (It’s a win/lose present). The lunges you could actually touch the ground with your back leg without wobbling/falling over. With the walking kicks your leg was almost parallel to your face.

• Now all you had to do was learn the splits. Fizz told you this was be easier because you’re already flexible, you just had to take it easy so you won’t hurt yourself. He did this with you as well. He made you kneel and slowly slide your most flexible leg out (for most people it’s the leg that goes with your dominant hand. So if you’re right handed then your most flexible leg is your right). Once your leg was fully extended you extended your back leg, and thus you did your first split in front of Fizz.

• You two cheered at the same time. “You fucking did it!” “I fucking did it!” He pulled you up by your hands and swung you around. “Took forever but I did it!”

• The next couple of days you could not stop doing the splits in front of him. You could even slide into a split!

• Next your personal goal was to do a side split, and it was pretty much the same process, except you had to loosen up your inner thigh muscles by doing that exercise where you sit on the ground and spread your legs as far as possible. Fizz even helped you on this one. He sat down behind of you and used his arms/hands to pull your legs slowly. Your muscles was kinda loose already, but him doing that helped loosen it up more.

• Once your legs was a perfect horizontal line he put his hands on your hips and gently roll your hips backwards to achieve the side split. And yet again, you learned another split.

•Since Fizz has mechanical arms and legs he doesn’t really need to stretch for flexibility everyday, but he still does these daily exercises with you.

• Your other goal was to do a back bend. Now with this Fizz does actually need to stretch for it. This one was actually pretty simple. Turn your back against a wall and bend your back, then use your hands to guide you to the ground.

•Once you achieved that he taught you how to do a back walk over (now since you’re so flexible it only took you about 2 days).

• You felt satisfied with yourself. Within two years you became flexible, do two types of splits, do a back walk over, but now Fizz wants to challenge you even more.

• “Ready to learn acrobatics?” “Absolutely not.”

“We could perform together.” He sing sang.

“Absolutely.”

[theloremaniac]

Random thought: Ozzie wanting to surprise Fizz with a serenade at a balcony so he throws a pebble to get his attention, but him being a sin makes him so strong he accidentally shatters the entire window while also scaring Fizz in the process.

[lemonyplain]

I'm thinking about writing my ctommy transmasc and transfem au/headcannons thingys down but I feel like if I do I'm not gonna shut up and I can't put my brother through that again

[kiame-sama]

I loved the fic for your Syren and was wondering if there would be more of this series? I would love to see how the world would be or how the characters would act while interacting with Syren🤩. Like, would Fizz would talk to her a lot since she knows about his relationship with Ozzie and treats him with respect? Things like that, but if not, that’s totally fine since I’ll just continue reading and supporting your other works😁

- Fizz adores having a friend to talk with and rant to when he needs it. Sure, he has been very upfront and honest with Ozzie about damn near everything, but he worries Ozzie will only tell him what he wants to hear and not what he needs to hear. In times like these, he seeks out Syren to get an outside opinion on the matter. He trusts Syren to be honest with him and not just try to make him feel better. She is both honest and gentle when it comes to these interactions, not blowing sunshine but looking at the objective and the facts all while talking Fizz through things.

- Ozzie will go to Syren if he ever wants to learn something or be taught something. He is embarrassed going to anyone else and trusts Syren to properly educate and not tease or hold it over him. Upon meeting and really getting to know Fizz, Ozzie asked Syren to teach him sign language so he could communicate with Fizz when Fizz is being non-verbal. Syren learned the signs herself then taught Ozzie so he and Fizz could still communicate even when Fizz is struggling and at his lowest.

- When Fizz was too nervous to talk with Ozzie about a pain in his broken horns, he went to Syren first to seek proper care and help. Ozzie would have happily done it, but Fizz is sensitive when it comes to what remains of his body after the fire that took his limbs. He trusts Syren to keep his secrets and take care of him without judging or pitying him.

- Syren was raised to be everything Ozzie could possibly need and to take care of Ozzie however possible. This means that out of all imps and demons, very few know more about Ozzie than Syren. Ozzie does not need to be the all powerful king of lust around Syren and he appreciates that because it means he can be himself and feel his feelings without having a single emotion of shame or judgement from her. There is a reason the Sins are so particular when it comes to their Blood-line imps and why there are even blood-line imps in the first place.

- Ozzie and Fizz trust Syren to keep their secret because she keeps every other secret for them. Whenever one or the other has a need for a friend or of support from an outside source on their relationship, they turn to Syren to help them.

- Ozzie calls Syren by the nickname 'Ren' or 'Ren dear' at most times, only calling her Syren when he is issuing a serious order or in front of the other Sins. Beyond those few times, Ozzie genuinely sees Syren as his closest confidant. He will tell Fizz almost everything, but some business between the Sins could put Fizz in danger and so Syren is the only one he discusses these matters with. This unwavering trust is why Succubi/Incubi, imps, hellhounds, and all manner of demons respect when she comes knocking or when it comes to assigning tasks in the palace.

- Many demons are envious of Syren and how close she is within the inner circle of the sins and their confidants. Blood-line imps are seen as above other imps given their primary role to their respective sin, but this means they are also seen as sellouts who wish they were sins. The truth is Syren was born and raised to be there for Ozzie no matter what, and she is happy to be the one he comes to when times are tough.

- Syren has been kidnapped before by envious demons or greedy demons looking to make a big score with Ozzie. She is of the firm belief that Ozzie need not worry when it comes to these kidnappings, but he is still quite stressed by them. More often than not, Ozzie will go and retrieve Syren himself should things seem dire for the imp. He and Fizz both genuinely care for her and find it as a personal attack when she is taken. Those who take her don't realize how far either one will go to retrieve their close friend.

[hawkeye221b]

So... do yall think Fizz ever got an invitation to the annual 'Fuck Blitzo' party?

[bookishcatcafe]

Would you mind writing friendship headcanons for Blitzø, Fizzarolli, and Moxxie (platonic x reader if that's alright) 💙

Apologizes for the late post of this! But know it’s been in my back log for a while. Hope this is okay, I’m rather unfamiliar with writing headcanons.

Blitzø:

He sometimes will call you to hangout, but usually you are the one to initiate things—which he’s always down to hangout.

You both bonded over the love of music, circus magic, and/or horses

He’s very hesitant for compliments, but he’s more of the type of friend to try and help you and your troubles through giving advice, hugs, and/or allowing to just listen and be your ear to hear and shoulder to cry on—at least for until he feels uncomfortable about it

You both try to adventure out to do new things, but most of the time just chilling at home and playing games or talking and eating together is always a usual treat

Does confide, with hesitancy, his own issues such as his sister, Stolas, or Fizz which usually ends up in waterworks and offering anything to help cheer Blitz up

Moxxie

He’s always down to hangout! Though at some times shy in nature, he is still usually excited about stuff.

Both of you are mutual in deciding what to do with the day, sometimes ending with confusion of ‘I’m down for anything’ and ending up trying to just choose something to actually do instead of just sitting in the car coming up with ideas

Loves to talk for hours about Millie and how much he enjoys his job, sometimes venting about Blitz and Loona tormenting him despite how much he knows how they care for him

Enjoys to pay for meals despite you fighting to finally ‘pay one of these days’

Fizz

Has so much energy!

Wants to keep you entertained whether with jokes or things to do

Loves to (attempt) to cook food for the two of you

Needs help when he has his anxiety attacks, which you calmly do to the best of your abilities—he’s appreciative of this

Goes on for hours about Asmodeus

Tries to plan hangouts with you, Blitz, and him

[fizzy-blood]

Jeff NSFW headcannons? 🫡

Jeff the Killer Headcanons 🔪🩸 [NSFW]🩻

This is me trying to write Jeff smut again but I still don't get what y'all see in this man ;-; am I missing something? Can someone please explain? I dunno... Thank you for that ask! My ask box is open and as always, reblogs are needed to keep my stuff alive so... Yay!!Enjoy ^_^

Warning!! : NSFW/18+ content [Mentions of blood, knife fucking, voyeurism ig?]

Mmm... Now... What do I think this burnt asshole would be into... Oh... Boy... I wonder...

Blood kink! BLOOD KINK!

You cannot tell me otherwise! His ass is into blood.

And I also just have a slight feeling that he would suggest... Fucking you with the handle of his knife... I dunno... Just seems like something he would do..

But let's take a step back from kinks for a moment...

So... He's about 6 inches and somehow... It actually isn't as burnt up as most of his body! ...*most* of it...

It's not super girthy but at the same time it makes sense since he's kinda scrawny in my AU

But don't get me wrong... He's a lot stronger than he looks (😰)

He's actually good at keeping things clean down there (unlike his nasty ass room)

Keeps it trimmed and clean so.. At least he's got that going for him?

Anyways...

I have a feeling that he really likes voyeurism...

And just watching you in general...

He'll watch you touch yourself and pretty much just get off to that... Especially if you've gotten to a point where you're begging for him to help you

Who knows, if you're nice enough maybe he will (it doesn't matter if you're nice, he's doing it)

This isn't really NSFW but I'm 90% sure he's Bi or Gay in denial... I just needed to get that out...

Anyways...

How is he in bed? Uh... He gets a little silly you guys-

No.. Like... Genuinely starts giggling and shit... I don't think he can actually handle the sensation of being inside of someone (or someone inside him)

So he starts saying random shit and giggling till he gets close and starts to groan and moan and whimper...

Also he refuses to admit that he whimpers for some reason... He just doesn't admit it...

But he's normally either really shaky or really rough during sex... No in between.

But it's overall an odd experience...

Not necessarily bad... Just... A bit strange...

YIPPEE I'M DONE!! I'm actually pretty pleased with my writing on this.... That's good..

Again, reblogged is encouraged and my ask box is open so... Feel free to send in your random requests!

-Fizz

[icycoldninja]

🤔🤔 how is it like taking bath or shower together with Sparda boys and V?

Hmm, interesting.

Sparda boys + V showering/bathing together headcannons

WARNING: SOME NSFW

¤ Dante ¤

-Depending on his mood, Dante can either be really, really goofy, or really, really sexy.

-He'll do all these silly tricks with the shower head, claiming he's a Waterbender. He'll also engage in tickle fights with you, make bubble wigs, and turn your bathtub in a hot tub, if you know what I mean.

-OR, he might pin you to the wall, pick you up by the legs, and start pistoning into you while the hot rain above soaks you two to the core.

-Dante with his hair slicked back and his rippling musclee all wet has to be the hottest thing you've ever seen; he knows it, and he's gonna take advantage of it.

■ Vergil ■

-Vergil has only ever seen the shower as a place to get clean, not a place to horse around, however, you seem to have a different idea of what a shower should be used for.

-Contrary to usual practices, you're the one dominating him in the shower. He's far too stiff to let loose and do anything to you in this unfamiliar space, so you'll have to guide him through the process.

-On a non NSFW-related note, Vergil will absolutely scrub your back as long as you scrub his.

-Loves using bath bombs in the bath; he loves watching them fizz and color the water.

□ Nero □

-Nero knows what you want by getting in the shower with him and boy, will he deliver.

-From the moment you guys get in, he wraps you up in his arms, sloppily making out with you under the water, then he'll push you up against the wall and start pounding you.

-Utilizes the shower head by setting the pressure to max and directing it to your clit for some extra stimulation.

-Afterwards, he enjoys a nice bubble bath with you while you cuddle amongst the suds.

● V ●

-V is more focused on getting clean rather than anything else, not understanding the other implied reason for getting innthe shower with him.

-He just does what he needs to do and gets outta there, leaving you wet and confused.

-Bathtime is different, though; it's warm, meant for relaxing, and V loves it.

-Nothing 18+ happens, but you do get to relax together and soak up some nice, bubbly, perhaps even scented (if you add scented bath bombs or whatnot) water.

[razzle-n-dazzle]

I just read some of your works and god do you write good better than the actual show I would even say.

I really want to request a Yandere headcannon for mainly Ozzie and Fizzarolli they don’t get enough love as they do, but with a little twist

Whichever you choose I would love either one you pick cause im indecisive.

1: a powerful reader maybe even more stronger than Ozzie being lovers with the two

Or 2: a chubby but physically strong reader that could lift Ozzie with ease as example

If you do see this I hope you consider writing this, you have such a lovely writing style and I would love to see what you cook up

Also call me 🥟-anon if you will cause I hope to request and talk more

ᯓ★ Murder is Okay, Shutting Us Out Isn't. Yandere! Asmodeus & Fizzarolli / Overlord! Reader | Oneshot TW! - READ AT YOUR OWN RISK: romanticizing yandere(s), obsessive behavior, def not proof read (because we die like Adam in this household /j), Vox (/j), boner mention (no sexual content), self harm, yelling, possessive

ᯓ I actually loved both ideas you gave me, so I'm going to mash then both together into one! For that, I'm going to give you all a little crash course into the background for the Reader (you) in this story so things make a little more sense: The reader, though an Overlord, is both physically and magically stronger than Ozzie, though doesn't show it off often. Also, this happened due to their mix of blood; The reader is the child of an an old overlord and a Sin (I'm going for Wrath in this story) and had gained the physical strength from their overlord mother and the magical strength from their Sin father. With this they're able to be known as the Wrathful Overlord, or 'The child and will of Wrath', though Satan doesn't claim them to be his own and has no interest to. Also, no the Reader isn't stronger than other Sins, just Ozzie for this case. Since Ozzie is claimed to be the weakest (or one of the Weaker) Sin that we currently know of, the Reader is matched right around his level. Yet they, much like Alastor, cannot beat other Sins or even Adam, as even with their strengths, are set back by the rather large power difference. So with that out of the way, please enjoy!:

ᯓ You had been living with Ozzie and Fizz for a few months, silently having moved away from your district on the Eastern side of the Pride Ring after their proposal. While it was not uncommon for love to bloom in hell, even with the eternal suffering or the large amount of (usually) taboo topics being put on display down here, you were still not big on having your private life being posted for all of hell to see. Especially those in the Pride Ring, where you were sure Vox would take any chance to slander and drag your name in the mud for having a 'blasphemous' relationship. And really, you didn't feel like cleaning up the blood of another Sinner. Oh no, not because you killed them. Dear, Lucifer god no! Why do that when you had two perfect body guards at your beckon and call?

ᯓ "Honestly, I don't even understand how there can be blasphemy down here. It's hell, God is not watching what we do and I pity him if he did." You would mutter, leaning against the kitchen counter, watching News 666 on your cellphone silently with Fizz; Who had became curious open hearing the news topic and bounded over, wrapping his snake-like arms around your waist twice. He squeezed you a little tight, yet you didn't mind, especially when his head was rested upon your shoulder. You could practically see the growing smirk on his lips before he even spoke, "You know everything we do down here is blasphemes right? That's why we're in Hell, not Heaven. I mean the murder, the sex, the gr-" Though Fizz's little list was caught off short as you hushed him, pressing a quick finger up against his lips.

ᯓ Ozzie was cooking in the background, occasionally taking peaks behind him to make sure you nor Fizz were doing anything stupid; Like trying to cook despite knowing neither of you could do so. It was always a nice gesture until Ozzie has to get the kitchen repaired... again. "And this in, News 666 and it's broadcasting will be disturbed quickly for a message from The fucking V's themselves." Katie Killjoy would crack her neck to the side, seeming oh so annoyed at the interruption. You were too, and Fizz didn't miss the way your face scrunched. "You know Tom, their news isn't even repu-" Katie tried to shout before their segment was cut off, their news source becoming engulfed in The V's logo before the man of the hour, Vox himself, overtook the screen. Him and his snicker, you knew this couldn't be good.

ᯓ Vox never hit the air unless he knew something, unless he wanted something to happen, unless this was his calculated and curated response to something.

ᯓ And the last time that happened, Alastor wiped the floor with him.

ᯓ Fizz drew away from your shoulder a little, his eyes narrowing at your growing irritation before he glanced back towards Ozzie, who already had his arms crossed in confusion. Sure, they've heard about this Vox, mostly from you, but they never expected you to have this much of a detest about him. What happened between you and this TV-head that they didn't manage to dig up? And most importantly, recent or not, did he ever hurt you in anyway. . . or was he planning to?

ᯓ "This just in, news is starting to come up from higher-ups, and close friends, in Wrath Town that their leader, supposed their supposed Overlord, the Child of Wrath, themselves, have gone missing!" Vox stated, trying to carefully keep his voice leveled yet failing miserably; From the twitch in his eye and the wide, plastering grin across his flat face, you could just tell this was another Alastor situation. Yet an Alastor situation that was not pointed directly towards Alastor rather You; Which you had saw coming, maybe even expected it, but fucking Lucifer did you hope you could at least get a good year under your belt before Vox came in to spread 'miss information' all over the Pride Ring. All just to keep his viewers attention on him, just to keep his support. What a loser.

ᯓ You would scoff, trying not to laugh at his obsessive allegations, which were true you guessed, as Fizz and Ozzie silently listened from beside and behind you. While you didn't seem alarmed, or even frightened at the least (as they were sure you would be, seeing as this seemed common for Overlords to not get along) they sure were. Well, not alarmed per say, rather on guard; carefully lingering on the words that Vox was so carelessly spewing to all of those who watched his broadcast. And you noticed how Fizz drew back closer, leaning over your shoulder to glare at your phone, to glare at Vox like Vox might feel his stare, like he was daring Vox to say something else; All the while you couldn't help but laugh, chuckle, giggle, and kind of make fun of Vox as he continued on. His senseless chatter played in the background as you tried to wave off your fiancés' concerns, "Please, guys, don't get worked up over him, he's no threat; More like an annoying bug under everyone's shoe." "One who, from what we hear, likes to stick his non-existent nose in other people's business." Ozzie would comment from the stove, his glare still harsh on the screen even as he flipped over the bacon in the pan. His tone was leaking with annoyance, or maybe irritation and ire is are better words; Either way, you shrugged your shoulders as he continued, "Really, doesn't he have like any other news? that's all basically weightless if it's coming from other people's mouths!" "It's gossip, it keeps his viewer's attention and support up. That's the whole point," You would explain, slightly rolling your eyes at the crazed look Vox gave you. Granted, it was through the screen, but, "I would have thought he would know better than to talk about me, especially since I've shattered his screen more than once." Though Fizz was less amused, "You both give than man way too much credit-" Was the only part of his commentary he could get out, hands on the counter now, before a shout from Vox drew all of your attentions back in.

ᯓ "Oh, ho-ho!" And there was a cackle, one that caused your eyebrows to frown downwards and scrunch your face. One that rang out like an annoying fire alarm and drew a growl from Fizz's throat and a flicker of hellish flame from Ozzie's coat. It's like you all could smell that the shit that Vox was going to spew. "THIS JUST IN," And there was a slam of his hands on the table, "I JUST GOT WORD FROM A TRUSTED SOURCE THAT THE WRATHFUL OVERLORD IS NOT ONLY NOT IN THEIR PITIFUL, SHIT-HOLE OF A TOWN, YET THEY'RE NOT EVEN IN THE PRIDE RING!- Where the fuck are they, you might ask? Well, not fucking here and maybe that's for the better, this place was turning into a shit down with them around." His grin would tease you from behind the screen, and you grew slightly worried that he could see you. That, as his eyes widened and he drew closer to the screen, that he could see right through it. . .

ᯓ "You're in the fucking Lust ring, you absolute SLUT! What the fuck are you doing hanging around an, who's that? An Imp and- And is that Asmodeus himself in the background!" Clack! You would drop your phone like it had burnt you and stumbled backwards, not out of fear, you could never be fearful of someone like Vox, yet out of . . . what would be the word? Ire? Exasperation? Irritation? Preservation? Fizz was quick to lock his arms, just to keep you from stumbling back too far and hitting against the countertops near the stove, potentially burning yourself; As Ozzie stepped up, standing protectively between the phone and the two of you, the flickering of his growing detestation and bubbling anger slowly flickering around his coat, which threatened to burst flames. "This just in, your little Wrathful Overlord, has not only abandoned the Pride Ring yet is sleeping with the Sin of Lust and his weak-dick, limp ass Imp!" Vox's cackle echoed around the room, "That's so fucking sad!- Oh, looks like no one will ever have any sort of reason to be scared of you anymore," And his name spilled out from his lips with venom, poisoning the air with his slithering voice. That was, until his broadcast was cut off, cutting his maniacal laughter short, with a crackle then pop. It seemed like Ozzie had enough of listening to Vox, and seemingly had enough of your phone, as he had slammed his fists into the counter. Effectively ending the broadcast and your phone all in one go.

ᯓ And nothing but silence filled the room, just as you were sure nothing but silence (and soon an eruption of hatred and irreverence) filled the Pride Ring, and Wrath Town.

ᯓ "Fuck. ." Was the words that left with an airy breath.

ᯓ "THAT FUCKER IS SO DEAD!" Was Ozzie's first words; his hair combusting into flames, his irritation and outrage boiling over and finally having struck that match.

ᯓ Maybe it was slight shock overwhelming you, never having expected your engagement to be outrighted for everyone in the Pride Ring to hear, or maybe it was Fizz carelessly (accidentally) spinning you around, but you found yourself exasperation against the kitchen counter; Your eyes still locked on where your cellphone was now intended into the counter. "I've got the rope!" Fizz's voice barely registered in your ears, along with the sounds of his mechanical arms and legs moving to easily wrap himself around Ozzie. "Let's go kill that fucker!- or maybe tie him up and leave him exposed and naked on his own stupid broadcast. Like, really, who does he think he is trying to come for us like that?" Fizz's agreement with Ozzie's irrational solution caused a growl, a very lion-like one, to seep through Ozzie's gritting teeth, "A two timing nobody, that's who he is, and I won't stand for it! He comes for what's mine and I'm going to show him who the FUCK he's dealing with!"

ᯓ You know, maybe you've enabled their behavior a little too much; Sure, you loved the way they grew overprotected about you (and as you were sure they loved when you did the same) yet logically, you knew you had to stop them. When news gets out about Ozzie and Fizz going up to the Pride Ring and killing, or humiliating, an overlord not only will Vox's words be taken as facts, which can cause a whole other set of issues, yet Lucifer might also get involved. Of course, though, your knowledge about how Sins worked together and how they could interfere with each other's rings was limited. Yet, you can only guess a Sin killing an Overlord in another person's ring would just cause some sort of uproar.

ᯓ So when Ozzie, with Fizz coiled around his arm as to not get burnt, were about to leave the kitchen-living room, you had to act fast. Even while a little dazed, a little out of your own body, stilling trying to reel in the information of the situation that just happened, you dashed forward towards them. Or maybe your feet did so because they knew you had to catch them, and it sure felt that way rather than your own doing. It all felt like you were watching through a pair of another's person's eyes as you rushed over, your tail trashing out to stag the Ozzie's heel and trip him (you would have to apologize later). It bought you some time to slid in between him and floor, effectively catching him in your arms. "Yeah, as to hell we're going to go do anything boys! We're," You slammed the door closed, effectively walking away from it, "Staying here!" And that was your final verdict and that was what you were going to do as to make sure you can control this situation as much as possible. While frazzled and your finances' not thinking properly, giving into their own natural urges that some would call taboo (even for hell), this was no time to do that. Ergo, this was no time to be out murdering people!

ᯓ At that time you failed to notice the blush and wide eyes that had sprung to Ozzie's face when you dropped them both onto the couch, as well as the slight boner he had to hide by crossing his legs; Which Fizz defiantly noticed and teased him for with a snicker. Often times, not on purpose, did Fizz and Ozzie forget that out of all three of you, you were the strongest. Physically and magically, as you tended not to flash it off like some demons like to do, instead you flashed where you shined mentally. Though, damn, does it get Ozzie every time you swiftly come in and pick him up like he was weightless, with the same ease he picked up Fizz and you (even after you had told the first few times he didn't have to, later learning that you were conscience about your weight due to your chubbier figure). So it managed to calm Ozzie down, at least a little for the time being. Fizz would follow after, not really looking to murder people by himself - or at least not wanting to or not believing that he could.

ᯓ Calling your name from the couch, yet to no effect, the two would watch as you walked away from them to only circle right back round and leave again; pacing around the room with a constipated look on your face, leaving them confused, and slightly concerned, on the couch. Fizz slinked down to sit on Ozzie's lap, seeing as Ozzie had sat up to make sure you were alright while walking circles around them. Them both noticed quickly the way your tail trashed dangerously, the slight glare you gave to your phone anytime you passed through the kitchen, and the way your left hand clutched and curled in on itself. Fizz was sure your claws were digging into the skin of your palm, where marks from previous punctures of your claws laid fresh. "Hey," Ozzie started, calling out your nickname yet watching it effectively fall onto death ears. Even so, he continued, what's going on?" An invitation to talk to them, an invitation that received the acknowledgement of you hitting the tip of your tail against the floor to ceiling glass. Your own way of letting them know you heard him, yet needed a moment to gather your thoughts. To find something that can fix this situation without it blowing over and becoming bigger than you needed or wanted it to. To find a way to sweep and brush it under the rug. To just- make it like it never, ever fucking happened!

ᯓ Crack!

ᯓ You barely felt it, the smoke of Wrath infesting your very mind and blurring every other sense. Yet, Fizz and Ozzie caught it with ease. They heard the crack of your bone, the saw the way your nails not only had dug into your skin with the increase pressure yet suddenly broke through your palm and to the other side of your hand. Fizz covered his mouth, trying to hold in the gag that threatened to escape from the shock that filled him. Ozzie, wrapping an arm around Fizz to support him up to his chest to comfort him, would stand. . . and he didn't know how else to get your attention but exploding; Calling your name with a tone he rather not use with you. "WHAT?" Yet you would snap back, a green lining the inside of your eyes, right by your pupils. "WHAT CAN BE SO IMPORTANT THAT YOU CANNOT WAIT, OZZIE. I'M TRYING TO-" A tug at your wrist, Fizz, despite not being able to stand the sight if your claws puncturing through your hand, dragged you over to them. He rose your hand up to eye level once you were in front of the two, and he didn't want to make you watch the black blood that flowed down from it, that coated your claws thickly, he knew it was the only way to get you to pay attention. To realize that you hurt yourself in the panic of trying to fix a problem that could best be fixed together. To realize the scowl that was placed upon Ozzie's face at your actions, yet the underlining concern he had. To notice how Fizz was a bit sickened at the fact that you could so easily hurt yourself, and hurt that you wouldn't talk to them and effectively just shut them out again. Even though they have both told you countless times that you could talk them through your thoughts, that they can help you, that they want to help you! Even if you felt like you needed to handle everything that happened by yourself, even if you felt like the world was crushing in they were here! They were always here for you, and they were ready to help as long as you just talked to them.

ᯓ Fizz and Ozzie, out of everyone and anything, care about you (and granted each other) the most. And to see you physically hurt yourself over someone you told them not to worry about . . . well it stabbed them in the heart and made them ever so more concerned.

ᯓ "I just, I need time. I can figure this out if I'm given enough time." You would try to explain to Ozzie and Fizz as you sat on Ozzie's desk, where Fizz usually sat to replace any problem limbs. Fizz sat beside you, securely holding your right hand in his own and nuzzling up to you; His head resting against yours. Ozzie was in front of you, carefully trying to bring your claws out of the palm of your hand without hurting you, so he could then disinfect the wounds and wrap them up. He would have gotten a doctor, but felt a bit too fired up to let any medical professional touch you when you were so vulnerable. "Honey, get us, we know," Ozzie started, then let out a heavy sigh. "You say that every time something shitty happens in Pride. It's like- your go to thing!" Fizz added on, his tone a bit chirpier than Ozzie's; trying to lighten the mood, bring at least a small tug of a smile onto your face. Ozzie would soon apologize as you let out a hiss, feeling your claw carefully yet strikingly painfully being pulled out from your palm. You squeezed Fizz's hand, he nuzzled his head further against yours. And yet, you still spoke through gritted teeth and hissing, "I just! There never seems to be- FUCK, Ozzie that shit hurts!" "Love, I'm sorry, but I'm trying my best to make it as painless as possible. Yet, it's kind of hard when you managed to stab yourself right between your own bones." Ozzie mumbled, quickly working on the exposed wound, trying to wrap it with a towel just for the time being so he could work on the other three fingers (your thumb didn't puncture through skin, but did leave a good wound on your middle finger). Fizz would let out a nervous bit of laughter, trying to turn the situation away from your pain, just so you wouldn't have to think about it. "Hey, why don't you tell us why. . . you were so against us going to go kill the guy! I mean, I'm sure it would be easier than thinking of a whole counter plan and stabbing yourself through the hand, wounding yourself for someone you-" "Froggie," Ozzie warned, though his tone was still soft, noticing quickly how he began to ramble out of nerves. "I don't think that's helping."

ᯓ Yet you didn't mind much, it kind of did set your brain a little more straight and screwed in properly. So in a way you kind of did need Fizz's nervous rambling right now, "No, no it's fine. I. . . needed that. I just," A frown stretched upon your face, letting out a heavy sigh that was quickly replaced with a painful hiss and quickly followed by another apology from Ozzie. Your face scrunched at the pain, yet softened as you felt Fizz trying to comfort you once more. His hand squeezed your undamaged one, and when you turned your head towards his, he connected your foreheads. The distress that came from your fiancés were slowly becoming more apparent to you; Especially by the way Fizz looked into you, his own eyebrows frowned and scrunched, worry laced around his eyes. You felt the pressure of Ozzie wrapping your newly oxygen exposed wound with the towel, trying to cover it gently yet firmly enough. "I just. . . didn't want them to hurt you." The words left your mouth before you could think about their weight; Even if they were nothing but the truth, all the worry that struck your brain the moment Vox had called you out was all due to your worry that Fizz and Ozzie might get hurt. That they might be caught in some sort of cross fire between Vox and you and you would have to deal with their blood on your hands. That was a thought your couldn't bear to stand.

ᯓ The silence was thick for a good few minutes as you kept your eyes squeezed shut, afraid to open them and face Ozzie and Fizz. You could feel as Fizz leaned in, nuzzling your nose against his in an attempt to comfort you, coax you to open your eyes. But he just saw they way they twitched and you squeezed harder. You could feel as Ozzie paused, his fingers gently grabbing around yours yet not giving it's usual tug. And without looking at them, you felt the nerves build in your stomach at the thought that you might have offended them in some way, or they were disappointed in you for some reason. Yet they weren't. Logically, you knew that they weren't any of those things, yet they worrying thoughts still crept in your mind. "Baby, no. . ." Ozzie's sweet voice would ring through the unwanted chatter in your mind, almost like he could hear or feel what was happening in your tornado of a mind. "No, you don't have to worry about us, we were more worried about you. Trust me." You felt Ozzie's engulfing hand rest against your cheek and Fizz nod against your head, "Oh yeah! Our names have been racked through the mud since the whole Mammon incident. Trust us, we can take a little shit, but-" And Fizz paused, always a little hesitant to speak about these topics, "This is new to you, and we know how important your work is to you." "And Just like Sins, I'm sure an Overlord's power also comes from your reputation among people. And that guy, well, directly went for your reputation," Ozzie mumbled, his thumb rubbing sweetly against your cheek. He couldn't dent it, but he loved how they were a little chubbier than most, making your skin a little more plump and soft. "And for that I would have killed him! But you don't want that, for some reason I still don't understand!- But, we respect that. Just know we're here to help anyway we can." "Yeah just say the word!" Fizz playfully moved his head to nuzzle his nose against your other cheek, effectively earning a smile from you and a few bits of suppressed laughter that dared to bubble out your throat. You weren't sure why it was always ticklish when Fizz nuzzled his nose against your cheek, yet it was. "Okay, Okay!-" A giggle slipped through your lips, "I'm sorry. . . I should have, talked to you guys instead of-" You paused, chewing over your words. Yet, you didn't have to think for long as Fizz cut in, "Pushing us away?" "Hurting yourself?" Ozzie swiftly added after, both with their own sassy yet caring tones as they stared down at you. "Yeah. . . that." You would mumble, with an heat rushing up to your cheeks out of embarrassment. You didn't realize you were actually being that big of a dick to the two most important people in your life. Wow, you really did need that reality check from Fizz earlier.

ᯓ "Well, thank god we love you." Fizz's sarcastic voice trailed out with a cheeky grin spread across his face, showing off his pointed teeth and his ever so adorable cheeky attitude. "Or else this would be such a different story! You might have ended out on the streets, or worse, dead." And even if his words would be less than comforting for anyone else, you couldn't help but smile at them; Shooting your own cheeky glare back, finally gaining the courage to open your eyes again. To bask in your lovers' faces instead of cowering in the darkness, fearing a rejection that was never there to begin with. Something that would have never came. Ozzie took the chance to, while you were laughing and smiling and paying attention to Fizz rather than your own pain, to gently yet swiftly take out your third claw. Instantly, your tail trashed and a hiss escaped your mouth. And while he felt bad, Ozzie couldn't help but shake his head and rather seriously state, "Yeah, but don't ever do this again." "Yeah no, I don't think I can take looking at you stab through your own hand either." Fizz agreed, shaking his head. Either way, he went back to nuzzling you to comfort, trying to distract you from the pain of your hands as Ozzie moved the towel over your third wound. One more to go. You tried to keep in the giggles that threatened to escape due to their words, yet you couldn't help it. With a roll of your eyes and a sarcastic, yet playful, tone, you muttered back to them, "Well, fuck, if I ever get stabbed I'm never coming to either of you!"

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[al-of-the-stars]

Hi Al! I've come with a Poly request todayyy👀

So I was thinking of an Asmodeus x reader x Fizzarolli dating headcannons or a oneshot of how would a day with those 2 be like.

It's your choice what you choose! I'll be happy with anything <3

have a good day/night!

~💎

Poly Fizzmodeus x reader headcannons

A/n: Hi, 💎!! Thank you for the request! I was happy to write this since this is my first Helluva Boss request!! Also, for the divider, Fizzarolli's hat took a pretty long time to draw lol! I hope you enjoy! :D

-the BEST cuddles you could ever have

-Nice, cozy lazy mornings

-You and Fizz sit on Ozzie's shoulders

-Your relationship stays secret from the public for a while so until you guys go public, no PDA or at least very discreet

-Wholesome moments happen very often

-When the public finds out about your relationship, you basically become a celebrity in hell

-Board game nights and movie marathons followed by sleepover activities (For example, doing skincare together, truth or dare, karaoke, etc.)

-Pranking people with Fizz and eventually being stopped by Ozzie (he is the voice of reason lol)

-You guys often go on dates to cafes and ice cream parlors

-Super healthy relationship, cute dates, and comfort whenever you're feeling down

[a-library-of-old]

Welp I'm bored so have some cuddling headcannons with mammon!

-First things first, his spider form.

-he can and probably will crush you when he's like that and feeling especially clingy because mans is lorge and in charge in that form

-Think having you in his hands, on his shoulder, sat on his thorax (I think its called) while he's using this to his advantage cause he would probably go into spider demon form for moments besides being angry and scary

-As for normal him!!! He has four arms and so four arms to hold you close and not let you go!

-He's not above using his webbing to keep you constrained and close either when especially cuddly

-he isn't as lovey dovey in public but because his persona is so touchy he gets away with a lot such as a arm on your shoulder and other around your waist, hugging you, all those kinds of things he does when interacting with Fizz but in a sweeter way

-now when alone? Oh lawd! You are in his lap, leaning against him, getting a picky bag ride, being carried in general, anything to keep you as close as possible and his hands on ya

-don't think you can just leave cuddle sessions either, it ain't over till he says it is and for moments like the mornings? He's not above using his body to all but crush you or webbing...or both to be honest

-he seems really fuzzy tho so I imagine it's like cuddling a greedy teddy bear especially when you two are relaxed at home and he wears a oversized shirt so you can chill under it with him as he wears it

-probably his favorite way to cuddle you with you in his lap and the shirt method above, occasionally giving you a piece of food with one of if not his only free hand

-what can I say he just loves to feel you and have you close no matter what

[effy-writes]

can you maybe write something for Fizz where they were friends and when blitz ran away, she stayed and tried to help get him out of the fire, and in doing so, she lost her right arm. and now she is his partner in his clown gigs, and they both get captured and taken for ransom, and then they think that they're going to die so they both confess, but turns out that they get saved, and are together?

tysm :)

ofc!! i already did do a request very similar to that so i’m gonna do hc’s for this, either way hope you enjoy!

also i have insane writers block rn so bare with me 😔

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fizz x f! reader: being held ransom together and confessing feelings hc’s

• fizz and you bonded over the same trauma that you guys endured. both got injured and you two had to start a whole new life without limbs (with you just your arm)

• fizz would always apologize that you lost an arm, but you always tell him to stop apologizing and that you wanted to help because you didn’t want to lose him. he was helpless and needed to get out of there, but when you pulled him out your arm got engulfed by the flames that was on the curtain just next to his body, you would always reply, “i would rather lose an arm than you lose you”

• years later, ozzie given you and fizz new “limbs” as well as a job. at first you were very reluctant to perform again and it took a lot of convincing from fizz to encourage you to perform.

“it’ll be like old times!”

“exactly. i don’t want to get reminded of the past. i don’t even think i could perform again without getting all emotional.”

“i miss performing with you, y/n. let’s just do this one time and if you don’t like it then i won’t force you. but i know you love dancing, singing, acrobatics, and when you did them in the past you looked so happy. i miss that smile.”

• eventually you gave in and started rehearsing with fizz and found great enjoyment in it. ever since then you two been performing together.

• you already know that fizz got held ransom before with blitz, and that was a wholeeee other thing you had to deal with. you don’t know which day was more traumatizing, you and fizz almost dying or fizz almost dying and you couldn’t do anything about it

• whenever you two got kidnapped by a critic and got locked in a basement things definitely changed. he was freaking out as much as you were but he didn’t want to seem weak in front of you, so he put on an act and tried to comfort you as much as possible.

• since both of your arms and legs got tied up he had to wiggle himself over to you and used his head to rub it against your shoulder, “we’re going to be okay, alright? ozzie will eventually figure out by now that we’re in trouble because we’re supposed to perform in like…20 minutes?”

“that’s not helping me out fizz!”

“ah shit! okay okay um..we’re in this together?”

“fizz, i love you but you’re not making this any better.”

• unfortunately, fizz wasn’t right and you guys been stuck down here for hours. the critic hasn’t came down, so you two began wondering if he forgot about you guys. “do you think we can eat the robotic limbs? like will we die?”

“y/n…what?”

“i mean..yeah i kinda just answered my own question.”

• after some hours of you guys crying, laughing, freaking out, joking around with each other, the critic finally went downstairs to the basement. out of fear you and fizz huddled close to each other.

• the critic spoke about how much he hates you and fizz for ignoring him on social media and in public. at first he wanted to be friends with you guys and just keep you guys down here, but after hearing you guys cry, talk, and laugh, he became so envious of your guys relationship that he wanted both of you gone.

• you didn’t want to die like this, not die without confessing your feelings, and fizz felt the EXACT same way. at the same time you guys said, “i always had feelings for you and was just too afraid to admit it.” “wait WHAT”

• before the critic could say anything a loud gunshot pierced your ears, and once you two looked back up you saw no other than blitz.

“BLITZO?”

“heyyy guys…totally WASNT spying on you two.”

“then why the fuck are you here?” you spat.

“apparently saving your guy’s lives. took you long enough fizz to admit you have feelings for her!”

• basically, right after blitz saved you guys you and fizz had a long and awkward conversation about how you two had feelings for each other for the longest time and both of you had the same reasons as to why you didn’t want to tell the other person, you guys just didn’t want to ruin what you already have

• the day after, fizz wanted to properly confess his feelings at a nice dinner and that’s exactly what he did, and you obviously agreed to be his girlfriend

[nimmie-nugget]

Note: AUGHHHHH I HAD SO MUCH FUN WRITING THIS!! 😆 First ever Helluva Boss content on my blog WOOOOOHOOOOOOOO!!!!🥳 Fizzarolli is my favourite character so that adds to that 😆!! Do expect Helluva Boss content to release often now, second main focus actually 😋..,,,,I was obliged to write this don’t believe anything I said💀💀 anyway totally cannon Fizz headcannons written by a local genius 😍😍 Enjoy! <3

Warnings: It’s sadly short 😔✋

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~Fizzarolli Cuddlings Headcanons~

This mf would keep extending his arms all around you as seconds pass by-

Once you had to call Asmo over to get him off of ya 😭

Tho I bet Asmo hooked him up with the goods so~ Fizz can OBVIOUSLY heat or cool down his robotic parts!!!

He’s basically your personal Heater ‘n Air Conditioner!!

Oh your cold? Well no need to get another blanket! He can warm up his arms to the right temperature!

Also asked forced you if ya wanna wear the same PJ’s as him, Couple goals!!

NOW if your shorter then him~ 👇

Most likely gave you some bells as a gift, Jingles every time you walk!! And the reason for that was since he’s already used to feeling small with Asmo, he just gave you bells so whenever he’s bored, he’ll follow the noise and tease you ‘n shit- wrap his arms around ya waist and carry you to the bed while teasing you about your height.

BUTTTT if your taller~👇

No words. This clown would just extend his arms, grip the ceiling ‘n swing through the place to look for you and when he does, he pounces on your back like a goddamn cat 😭 Gg you broke your back 😔NO BUT SRSLY he’s heavy as hell and his robotic parts don’t help. Drags your ass to bed while being a flirty lil shit.

Both of you almost got caught once many times and both of you kept making excuses on the spot which didn’t make sense 😭✋

Tho they didn’t tell anyone or post about it cuz they know they will be dead if they do 😃👍

10/10 Cuddles tho!!

[helluvaboss666999]

Yandere Platonic Ozzie and Fizz and adopted daughter reader

Platonic yandere Ozzie and fizz x adopted reader headcannons

Ozzie is a loving yandere

Fizz is a panicked yandere

~When Ozzie brought up the idea of adoption fizz wasn't sure,I mean would they be good parents? He could barely take care of himself,how was he supposed to take care of a tiny child?!

~He eventually agreed after seeing a picture of you,how could he not?

~You looked absolutely precious and he immediately knew you would make their family perfect

~Ozzie always makes sure you know you're loved,lots of hugs and bedtime stories and cooking your favorite food

~Fizz always checks underneath your bed for monsters,claiming he would scare all of them away

~One time a bird had gotten in your closet and he damn near hit the roof screaming

~If you ever get made fun of, Ozzie will personally "talk" with them

~Fizz is always worried he's messing up being a dad somehow or another, definitely needs a lot of reassurance from you and Ozzie

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Sorry this took so long! Still I hope you enjoy :) requests are open :)

[stardustloserdoll]

hiiii can u pls do tom after care headcannons thanks !

YESS😸

aftercare with tom

such a sweetheart

when you guys finish you just lie there holding onto each other, tom kissing you on your face

he cleans you up and kisses you all over

makes sure he didn’t go too crazy on you and asks if you’re okay many times

he prepares a bath for you guys

he adds bath bombs, bubbles and lights candles. so the bathroom smells so gooddd

he points at the bath bomb when it fizzes and looks at you smiling

holds you in his arms and helps wash your hair and body

he gives you one of his shirts to wear so you’re more comfortable

when you both are getting dressed you guys compare who has the most hickies 😭

later on you just chill on the couch watching tv cuddling

he makes you a full course meal (a soda, sandwich, and chips on the side)

literally carries you everywhere so you don’t have to walk

[vampire-kiing]

Stolitz Headcannons!

They have a family board game night with Loona, Octavia, and M&M every Thursday

When Stolas really likes something or really gets into a topic he'll talk passionately about it for hours sometimes, so when he starts to do this Blitz lays his head on Stolas's lap to focus on what he's saying. Stolas will also stroke his head and horns when he does this

Sometimes they go on double dates with Ozzie and Fizz

For their anniversary Stolas gifted Blitz a horse, and after he had an excited freak out he named the horse Biscuit Queen

Blitz and Stolas have little dates in the palace's garden, Blitz noticed that Stolas spented the most time in the garden, so he sets up a blanket with snacks and he sits and listerns well Stolas gushes about all the different kinds of plants around them

Long waited Stolitz Headcanons!