#hellluva blitzo

[bleucaesura]

Guys… GUYS! THEY ARE AT STOLAS’S PLACE. 😱

It’s his bedroom couch 🫥

Seeeeee?!

So like…. After Stolas belts out at Veronsika’s concert they end up back at his place…

That’s good news right?

RIGHT????

And maybe they TALK?

MAYBE? 🥺

I’m grasping at straws here… THEY HAVE TO BE HAPPY 😭

I NEED THIS FOR MY FUCKING SANITY

[sentientsliotar]

He’s never been more done with a hit

[somethingridiculous]

Happy Valentines Day <3

For this day of relationships (romantic and platonic), here's some more vibrant versions of my Sweetheart Keychain designs. They were really fun to make, and had a good laugh about the Mammon one.

You can get these designs as keychains over on my store, as well. However, the Fizz x Ozzie one is currently SOLD OUT. I am looking into restocking this one within the next couple months, though! I'm also looking into adding a couple more to this theme featuring a few Hazbin duos, so stay tuned for that one!

[paintresspink]

DAY 11! omg I almost didn't post today lol, enjoy some Millie and Moxxie!

[boulevardfreak]

[guronffs]

Chapters: 2/? Fandom: Helluva Boss (Web Series) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Millie/Moxxie (Helluva Boss) Characters: Blitzo (Helluva Boss), Original Imp Demon(s) (Helluva Boss), Original Helluva Boss Character(s), Moxxie (Helluva Boss), Millie (Helluva Boss), Octavia Goetia, Loona (Helluva Boss) Additional Tags: Demons, Hell, Assassins & Hitmen, Rivalry, Bets & Wagers, Friendship, Chimeras, Mercenaries, Insults, Co-workers, Recruitment, Not Beta Read, Sexual Content, Cameos, Muscles, Nonbinary Character, Trans Male Character, Humor, Action, Pre-Relationship, Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence Series: Part 9 of Helluva Boss Alternate Continuation Summary:

Blitz finds out that his business isn't the only one that kills people on Earth, and he's not happy about it. New chapter!

[savvy-devine666]

Chapters: 30/? Fandom: Helluva Boss (Web Series) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Octavia Goetia/Original Female Character(s), Millie/Moxxie (Helluva Boss), Blitzo/Stolas Goetia Characters: Stolas Goetia, Stella Goetia, Octavia Goetia, Millie (Helluva Boss), Moxxie (Helluva Boss), Hellhound OC - Character, Original Female Character(s), Blitzo (Helluva Boss), Robo Fizz (Helluva Boss), Striker (Helluva Boss), Loona (Helluva Boss), Wally Wackford Additional Tags: Humor, Romance, Hurt/Comfort, Friendship, Family, Dysfunctional Family, Fluff, Friends to Lovers, Class Differences, Minor Character Death, Angst, Kidnapping, threat, Canon-Typical Violence, Language, emetophobia warning, Homophobia, Canon-Typical Racism, Slice of Life Summary:

Storm is the Hellhound of Octavia Goetia, this collection of oneshots explores how the pairs relationship changes as it deepens and love forms in the midst of hate, confusion, change and adversity.

[ana-the-helluva-haz-shrimp]

[lyricthecat-12]

Con el estreno de esta segunda temporada decidí publicar mis tier lists de lo que fue el programa hasta la fecha

[dustinnnaaa]

HELLUVA BOSS - Murder Family // S1: Episode 1 FINALLLLYYYYYYYYY EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

[bleucaesura]

AN ENDING - 1 / 4

“Thank you, Blitz…” Stolas slowly stood.

“For making me SO happy.” He placed his hat delicately on his head. “Even if only for a little while.”

Stolas turned and walked away, not stopping to look back.

Blitz stood there frozen. Too stunned to move.

What the fuck had just happened? Had… Had Stolas really just ended things between them, for good?

Blitz felt cold, as if he were stabbed through the heart by ice; it spread and rooted him to the floor. Every second Stolas got further from him, the harder it became to breathe. To think.

He’s… Gone?…

His heart hammered in his chest.

No… NO!

Blitz willed his legs to move… You can’t leave… he pulled at the ice … I love you… and felt it shatter.

Blitz raced after him.

“Stolas!” Blitz struggled to catch up to the tall Prince. Stolas’s determined strides stretched the distance between them ever faster.

On hearing his name, Stolas’s pace faltered, just enough for Blitz to gain ground.

Almost…

Stolas’s fists clenched at his side.

“Stolas! Plea-” Blitz closed his eyes and reached out a desperate hand for him…

He fell on dead, empty air.

***

“No… Nonononono…”

Blitz stood hunched over, fists clutching his chest. He had opened his eyes to find himself outside in Stolas’s courtyard.

He threw me out… Like trash…

His heart hammered in his chest. Blood pounded in his ears, drowning out all sound and reason. He began to shake; tears streaming down his face.

What the fuck do I do? What the fuck am I supposed to do now?

Blitz’s vision tunneled and black spots started to form. He could barely breathe; only managing desperate little gasping breaths.

He threw me out… He threw me out… He…

Blitz could feel rage building in the pit of his stomach.

He fucking THREW. ME. OUT!

He slowly turned to look up at the mansion, his body growing taller and rigid.

Who the FUCK does he think he IS? Throwing ME out?!

The spots began to fade, his vision slowly returning to normal. His rage was giving him focus; purpose.

Say what YOU want and then just TOSS me ASIDE?!

His fists were clenched so tightly at his sides he felt his claws digging into his palms, a whisper’s breadth from drawing blood. The little biting pain grounding him.

OooHoHo… I’ll draw blood, alright… That fucker’s getting a piece of MY MIND!

Blitz dashed around to the back and skillfully scaled the wall up to Stolas’s bedroom balcony like he had done so many times before. He hoisted himself over the balcony railing, ready to dash inside and begin his verbal assault, only to find the doors closed.

He didn’t take time to think about how it was strange the doors were closed. How Stolas always kept them open, even a crack. He didn’t think about the reason why Stolas kept them open was because he said he always wanted to be able to see the sky; have an escape. He definitely didn’t think about how he thought - hoped - Stolas actually kept them open for him; giving Blitz that perpetual access to him, whenever he wanted. Or needed.

He definitely didn’t think about any of that.

Blitz dusted himself off, adjusted his bowtie, and stomped over to the doors, ready to toss them open dramatically. He grabbed the handles and tugged. They didn’t budge.

“The fuck?” He jiggled the handles again to be sure.

Locked.

His blood boiled. A heat licked up his spine and he snarled.

“STOLAS!”

Blitz yelled and pounded on the doors.

“STOLAS, you FUCKER! You don’t get to just fucking THROW me OUT before I have my fucking SAY!”

Blitz smashed his fists against the doors, making as much noise as possible.

“Get your bullshit privileged ass OVER HERE and LET ME THE FUCK IN!”

He grabbed the door handles and violently shook the doors. They made a very satisfying groaning noise against their hinges. Given enough time and energy Blitz was sure he could break them open. But Stolas would open them long before then.

Wouldn’t he…?

***

Blitz yelled and pounded for ten minutes straight. But no one came. He was hoarse and out of breath. Cold and tired.

He stood with his forehead against the doors, eyes squeezed shut and fists pushed against the glass by his face. He was shaking again, but he couldn’t tell if it was from exhaustion, the cold or… Something else.

This can’t be happening…

Still leaning against the doors, Blitz slid to his knees with a thud.

This can’t be… IT…

“Stolas…” Blitz called out with a quiet and shaky voice. “Stolas, please answer me…”

His eyes clamped shut, he listened as hard as he could, despite the blood pounding in his ears. He was desperate to know Stolas was there.

He couldn’t hear anything.

Dammit… Satan fucking DAMMIT…

His claws scored marks into the stained glass of the doors as he balled his fists, fighting down the rising anguish. His throat burned as he swallowed his tears.

He’s gone…

Blitz felt something inside him break and he let out a strangled sobbing wail as he slid to the floor and let the tears take him.

He clutched as tightly as he could to every part of himself, curling in as small as he could. He felt as though if he loosened his grip even a little, he would shatter into a million tiny pieces, never to be put back together again. He’d turn to ash and dust, blown away by the smallest whisper.

*****

[the-jelliphish]

REBLOGS>LIKES

Human!Fizzarolli I drew for art class!

[bleucaesura]

I FINALLY got my shit together guys 😅 The first five chapters of my fanfic are up on my AO3 account. I’ll continue to upload over the next few days. I hope this helps with the collective trailer trauma we’re all experiencing!… 

Or maybe it’s just me? Oh… ok 😅😂😭🫠

[savvy-devine666]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Helluva Boss (Web Series) Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Rape/Non-Con Relationships: Blitzo/Stolas Goetia, Blitzo/Striker - non con Characters: Blitzo, Stolas Goetia, Striker, Loona (Helluva Boss) Additional Tags: Hurt/Comfort, Rape/Non-con Elements, Angst, threat, friendship - kinda, Stolas can be soft, Blitzo needs a hug, Physical Abuse Summary:

Blitzo is attacked by a vengeful Striker and feels he only has one person he can turn to - despite how much DOESN'T want to.