#stolas’ adorable worried expression

[drunkonimagination]

family portrait

[sulumuns-dootah]

Hiiii. I've been seeing and liking all your headcanons until now.

I was wondering if you can do a short fix with Bael or Mammon with a s/o (or mc however you want) who is extremely insecure about all her assets?

I've been struggling with this for forever and I'd like some reassurance from either of my favourite demons.

But ofc if you don't want to I understand.

Have a great day/evening/night. :)

A/N: Thank you so much! I'm glad you like my writing and I hope you like this one too. ^^

Mammon, Bael w/ Insecure s/o

⟡ Masterlist ⟡ 

Characters: Mammon, Bael

    ༺☆༻

Mammon

“Oh treasure, you can't be serious.” Mammon hoarsely laughs when you confess your insecurities about your body to him. His laugh only falters the moment he sees your hurt expression with glossed over eyes threatening to spill tears at any moment.

“Treasure, you are serious?” His question sounds more like a statement, which both of you know is true. The evident remorse in his voice made you feel better, seeing that he didn't mean to disregard your insecurities.

“I'm sorry. I thought that knowing what you do to me, would be enough to prove to you how truly divine you are. I suppose, I haven't expressed my appreciation enough.” He pulls you in for a tight hug, making sure to drag his hands slowly from your thighs to your lover back. Following all the curves your body has to offer along the way.

You can't help but bury your face into his perfectly sculpted muscles and breathe in the scent that can only be described as ancient.

“I might've been somewhat hasty in showing my adoration of such exquisite piece of art. Would you allow me show it properly this time?” Mammon says pulling back after a while, extending his hand for you to accept or reject his offer. You look into his eyes only to see them silently beg that you let him show you, how beautiful you truly are. As you take his hand in agreement, he leads you to his bedroom to make sure you never forget the way he sees you.

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Bael

“What is it, dearest? I'm kinda busy at the moment. The King ran away again and these papers need to be done by midnight.” Bael says completely engrossed in a mess of papers. Beelzebub had long time ago taught him his handwriting, so he can spend more time out and about.

“It's nothing. It's just that I don't feel good about my body.” You confess, only able to guess his reaction as you can't bring yourself to look up at him from the ground.

“That's not nothing. Did anyone have any negative remarks towards you?” He turns on his chair towards you, or at least you presume since his feet are now facing your way and his voice sounds less distant.

“No, nobody said anything.” You shake you head slightly, daring to look up higher to see his legs. Just from the way his legs are positioned, you can tell he's worried.

“Good. I was worried, I'd have to send Naberius or Stolas to some ill-minded demon, who had a death wish.” The way he sounds relieved makes it hard for you to continue. Before you get to speak up again he turns back to his work mumbling about how he's never gonna let Beelzebub live down the fact he left him so much last minute work.

“It's me who has these thoughts. But I'll let you get back to your work I guess.” You turn around and start walking towards the door leading out of the office. But before you can fully open the door, it's forcefully slammed by Baels hand and you're turned around to face him. He pushes you up against it and takes your face into his hands. You finally dare to look him in the eyes and see that he's more worried than he seemed before. His thumbs swipe away tears you didn't notice slipped from you eyes.

“Care to tell me all about these thoughts then, so I can disprove every single one of them?” He licks his lips and lowers his head to get a whiff of your sweet scent from the crook of your neck.

“But what about the paperwork?” You shakily breathe out, still surprised from all the things that have happened in the past few seconds.

“That can wait. You are more important.”

[blitzwhore]

37 with stolitz?

37. Kissing it better

Stolitz | 1.1 k | G | kid fic (The Circus flashback), Stolas likes Blitzo, Stolas needs a hug, child neglect, fluff, tree-climbing, Blitzo likes pirates

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Blitzo was having so much fun. Now that the whole stealing stunt was over and done with and most of his anxiety had finally left him, he was in such a great mood. 

Against all odds, he genuinely liked Stolas. The kid was a bit weird, sure—and very, very gullible—but he also seemed kind, and he'd said Blitzo would be a good boss, which was always nice to hear. 

Energized, he climbed the tree again. It was so huge, and, admittedly, beautiful. He got to the nearest branch and once again stood on it, extending his arms to keep his balance and imagining himself on the circus’ tightrope before a roaring audience. He jumped up and down, and he could almost hear the cheers growing louder just for him. 

“What are you doing?” Stolas asked curiously from where he was still sitting at the tree's base. 

“What do you mean?” 

Stolas turned his head inquisitively. 

“I mean… why do you keep climbing the tree?” 

Huh? What kind of question was that? 

“Uh, because it's fun.” Blitzo shrugged. This kid didn't seem to know what that word meant. “Haven't you ever climbed it before?” 

At that, Stolas chuckled, like Blitzo's suggestion was the weirdest thing he'd ever heard.

“Of course not!” he said, in that adorable, posh accent he had. 

Blitzo gaped, and promptly decided that having a giant tree in your garden and not climbing it had to be illegal. 

He hopped down onto a root, extended a hand, and said, “Let's do it!”

“What?” Stolas’ eyes widened with concern. “But I—I don't know if I can.”

“It's okay, I'll teach you. Come on, I won't let you fall!” Blitzo said with a smile. Stolas’ cheeks went slightly pink. 

“O-Okay,” he stammered. He left his fancy book on the floor and stood, taking Blitzo's hand. “How do we…?” 

“Put your hands here and here,” Blitzo instructed, guiding Stolas’ black talons to two small lumps on the trunk. “Now put one foot here and the other over here.” 

Stolas followed his instructions with trembling hands.

“Okay, n-now what?” he asked, looking back at Blitzo. 

“Now what? Now you climb!” Blitzo cheered him. “Push yourself up and grab that other lump. Come on, I'll be right behind you!” 

“V-Very well,” Stolas hesitantly agreed, and actually began to push himself up, maddeningly slowly at first, but progressively faster as his confidence grew.

“Let's get to that branch!” Blitzo said, pointing to it, and Stolas hummed and reached out toward it. But, just then, his foot slipped and almost kicked Blitzo in the face. 

“Ow!” Stolas winced. Before he could lose his grip on the tree's trunk, though, Blitzo extended a hand and grabbed Stolas by the leg, helping him stabilize himself by guiding it back to the bump it had slipped off of.

“Told ya I had you,” Blitzo said with immense pride. “Come on, you're almost there!” 

When Stolas made it to the branch, Blitzo jumped up beside him, and they sat next to one another. Stolas was looking down at the ground with worry, but Blitzo was looking right at Stolas, and saw the moment the boy's eyes darted up and his concern turned to wonder when he noticed the leaf-covered branches that surrounded them. 

“We're so high up!” Stolas said, awed. Looking much more relaxed now, he let go of his grip on the branch and rested his hands on his legs—and then hissed. Blitzo looked down just as Stolas moved his hand to reveal a scratch on his… well, Blitzo didn't know that much about bird anatomy, but he guessed it was best described as his front knee. 

“Oh,” Stolas murmured. 

“Ouch,” Blitzo agreed. “Happens sometimes. Here, my mama has the best remedy for these.” 

Careful not to lose his balance, Blitzo leaned down and pressed a tiny kiss next to the scratch. 

It was only after sitting back up and noticing Stolas’ bewildered expression that he realised maybe randomly kissing a royal better the way he would Barbie or Fizz wasn't the smartest decision.

“Uh.” Blitzo winced. “Sorry if that was weird.”

Stolas’ cheeks had gone completely pink, and all four of his eyes were wide open. 

“Oh,” he hooted, a high-pitched little sound. “Um.” He shook his head. Several times. “It's more than okay, please don't apologise. I just wasn't expecting to have my first kiss just now.” 

“Your—” Blitzo shook his head in utter shock. What was this guy on about?! “First kisses only count if they're on the lips!” 

Stolas’ eyes grew impossibly wider, the pink on his cheeks beginning to properly glow.

“W-Well, typically in romance books, that's true,” he argued, “but this was my first… overall kiss. Surely you know what I mean.” 

“Ermmmm… nope,” Blitzo said. 

“What I mean is, we all have our first regular kiss, and our first romantic kiss on the lips.” 

Blitzo shook his head. 

“That makes no sense. Your first regular kiss happens when you're a baby and your parents kiss you goodnight, you can't remember it.” 

Stolas looked away, and his face contorted with something close to... shame? 

“I suppose so,” he murmured. “That's probably true for most people.” 

Blitzo had no idea what to say to that. Surely Stolas was messing with him, right? 

… Right? 

Though, his dad had kind of seemed… off, earlier, when he'd chastised Stolas for bowing to Blitzo. And then he'd left so quickly, leaving them to their own devices in this gigantic, eerily empty palace. 

Not to mention the lack of family portraits in the palace's walls. For all the fancy decorations across the hallways and rooms, every single portrait had been of just… Stolas. All alone. 

Could it really be…?  

“In any case,” Stolas said all of a sudden, turning back to Blitzo with a shy smile. “What I meant to say is I'm glad it was you. Thank you, Blitzo.” 

“Er—you're welcome,” he said awkwardly. He didn't know how to feel about this. He really hadn't meant for it to be a big deal. 

“... So,” Stolas said, “what do you do once you've climbed a tree?” 

Oooh, now that Blitzo could confidently answer.

“Well, that's easy.” He grinned as he stood. “When you climb a tree with someone else, you have to carefully choose your sacred sword”—he snapped off a big enough branch from above his head and pointed it menacingly at Stolas—“so you can defend your honor in a pirate's combat!” 

“A pirate's combat?!” asked Stolas. When he saw Blitzo's devilish grin, he hesitantly stood, and looked nervously around for a fitting branch. Man, he was such a dorky kid. It was adorable.

Charging toward a barely ready Stolas, Blitzo laughed with glee and shrieked, “A pirate's combat… to the death!!!!!!!”

[asterjennifer]

Gifted Crystal

Stolas meets Blitz at the office to give him the Asmodean Crystal.

Pt. 2 (Pt.1)

Once he took a deep breath of the rather stagnant air inside the building, he placed his hand against the entrance.

The Prince watched the contrast of his black hand against the grey door of the IMP company. Somehow he never noticed just how big it was in comparison to the surroundings of IMP City. And although he's so much taller, he felt oh-so small today....

Red eyes roaming over the logo Blitzo must've drawn himself, he couldn't help but give a tiny smile. The thought of him sitting at the desk with pen in his hand, trying to find the perfect logo for his business, was a warming imagination. He knew that Blitzo liked to draw sometimes, he'd seen some of his works as pictures on his phone when gazing over. He wasn't particularly talented, but the drawings had almost as much beauty as the Imp himself.

After he shook his head free from the dreams circling — which, honestly, just wanted to delay the moment, he instead took the rest courage and pushed the door open.

Inside, the both Imps working for him seemed to train their aiming skills. There's also his adopted daughter, Stolas needed a brief second to remember her name. Loona was it. She held up a printed picture of a couple disguised men. It looked like they just robbed a bank of some sort by the masks on their faces. Everything was red in these walls today.

Soon eyes darted over at him — immediately making his entire body uncomfortable in the formal clothes. Especially the cape turned unbearable within seconds. Unsure steps brought him into the room, meeting the eyes of the female Imp.

“Is Blitz in his office?” He asked, silently clearing his throat.

The woman exchanged a quick look with her partner before nodding, pointing her finger towards the end of the room at the door. “Yeah, he's in his office.”

He thanked her and passed them with even quieter steps. Now the whole place felt as if the air was thicker than fire. But Stolas forced himself to ignore everything other than his mission, the one thing he's been repeating over and over inside his head since last night.

Due to Blitz being naturally unpredictable, Stolas had a difficult time figuring out which scenario or reaction he should prepare for. Would he grab the Crystal and shove him right out of the door? Would he first try denying the gift in fears it's somehow a scheme on his part? What if he thought it's just to get rid of him forever? Then again, that seemed like something only the Prince worried about.

He knocked politely, then he heard the voice that managed to make his heart beat out of his chest. “What you want??”

“I swear, Moxxie, if you fucked up and ruined my new chairs I will f—” Blitz sat on his desk.

Yet the strong voice died inside his throat when looking up into the face he's been avoiding like the plague. Stolas scanned nothing much in his face other than brief shock, surprise and then slight discomfort in the way the corner of his mouth pulled up. That's a common expression of him, or maybe it's just the common face he wore when he's around him. The thought caused Stolas to squeeze the box tighter between his hands.

These yellow eyes he adored searched the room instinctively, perhaps to find an escape of some sort? An excuse to tell the Prince he's busy once again? He preferred that argument of having no time available. It had increased over the months as well, that he's so busy he couldn't text much, leave alone meet up for one reason or another. Stolas did his best swallowing the lump that blocked his throat. Doing his best keeping his own face straight.

“Hello Blitz,” He said formally. “I hope I don't disturb you as much, but there's something...”

“Ahh, Stolas, you— uh, you have a real bad timing coming in this early. I need the book around evening a last time before holiday, also why you show up in person-”

Blitz basically jumped off his chair, already rambling with that uncertainty underneath the usual confident tone. Stolas' eyes narrowed because of it — it only happened when he's talking to him, he hasn't heard him talk that way to his employees or daughter before. Another indicator of discomfort that he had been ignoring for his own selfish reasons? Surely that's the case. Just how much did he push Blitz into a corner without ever coming to realize? So embarrassing. So shameful.

Stolas lifted his hand, waving it fast and awkwardly. “No, no it's none of that... Well, it's also about the book. But primarily it's...”

Say it, he thought in a hectic manner. Feeling the pulse start to pump through his veins. It's worse inside his chest. He's been having stings for a good while now, but this one was uncommon. The fact he's seeing Blitz's concerned face, showing a bit of the enormous amount of worry over what he'd might planned doing to him, he felt like some kind of monster. Was it justified?

Either way, he reached up to pull his hat closer to his face. Holding out the box. “Here, this will be of advantage for your business.”

Blitz's eyebrows frowned together. Not trusting this in the slightest, he slowly but surely moved backwards. Suddenly a horrible premonition filled his bones with a cold shudder.

“I swear if this is is a sex toy I'll beat your feathered ass.”

“It's none of that, I promise! It's— This is an Asmodean Crystal.” He quickly declined the bad idea Blitz had.

A thick silence filled the air, none of the two moved for a good moment. But Blitz fell back against the desk, pressing a hand over his eyes when laughing out loud.

“Hah! You got me,” He casually pointed his finger at the Prince. “I almost believed your bullshit just now. Just tell me what you want already instead of fussing around my workplace.”

Unsure how to convince him otherwise, Stolas opened the box himself and pulled out the Crystal to hold it up. Blitz's face dropped out of the blue into something that he couldn't quite identify, he had such a rigid face. Again, he said it's for him to use. That it's for his business.

On the other side, Blitz couldn't tell if his mind exploded with everything at once or nothing at all, leaving it completely empty seeing that Crystal being held inside the hand of the Prince. Who, now a little more nervous, made the box fly with magic in order to pull out the ID card holding Blitz's name.

“You can use it from hell,” He spoke surprisingly calm. “Like the book, it allows you access in both directions when being in a different world. However, it also can assist you with a human disguise. But only you since it's your Crystal. I've had no room asking for two more. But I'm certain your employees will be fine dressing up.”

While he explained, he let the item and card fly over to Blitz. Simultaneously placing the box onto the office table. Stolas couldn't ignore the deep heartburn after finally letting go the control he owned over the person he truly came to love. That pain felt undescribable, no feeling came close to the one scratching from his head to toe. His shoulders tensed up as he looked into the corner. Somehow he knew if he kept seeing Blitz's eyes, he might start tearing up.

“Therefore you will not be in need of my book anymore.” He pressed the tips of his fingers against his chest. “Our arrangement is officially over now. I'd like the book back, of course.”

His hands formed into fists unconsciously. Blitz's brows frowned so deep it must've been painful. On the other side of the room, he couldn't start to even comprehend what just happened. But there's a familiar tightness raising into his throat, burning like he's about to throw up acid on the floor. Was this…?

A flash of his sister appeared in front of his eyes. “I never wanna see you! Ever!” She screamed at him. “Next time you wanna find me Blitzo, don't!”

“A selfish Imp in the sheets and just as bad in the streets,” Veronica echoed with enough venom to poison his brain. “A selfish heartbreaking freak..!”

“You're going to die alone, Blitzo.”

Hadn't he just repaired a fraction of his damage with Fizz? He's been communicating with him and although the timing could've been a better one, it helped so much letting go of past misunderstandings and undeserved hatred. Hadn't he just made up and felt a hint of relief, dear saying it, happiness within his soul? What backlash hit his chest just now that he worried for a moment he'd black out.

The Crystal inside his hand shook and even if he would've liked to make it stop, he wasn't sure where that tremor even came from. However, there's a push in the back of his head that made him roll his eyes depsite the lack of control over his body.

“You could've given that the whole time, could you??” He said, going louder with each word.

Stolas' eyes widened. “I- I needed to ask permission from Asmodeus for it.”

A flame caught fire in the every inch of the Imp, clawing at the Crystal while the anger piled up until it bubbles up the surface. His sharp teeth gritted against each other before lashing out.

“You could've just given me this stupid fucking Crystal and none of the bullshit that happened would've happened!” His hands shot forward.

His shoulders now rose up high. “Is that how you fuck with people!? And now what — You're just gonna go get a new toy?”

Confused by the reaction, Stolas shook his head. Blitz slammed the Crystal to the wooden surface before storming to his safe where the book was being stored. The Prince couldn't find words at all since Blitz kept complaining loudly. Reminding him of Stella — just for a short, brief millisecond. It scared him. Blitz threw the thick metal door open against the wall behind.

“Well good luck finding another fucking Idiot, because I don't even know who would be so damn stupid agreeing to your bullshit.” So close to trip over his own feet, he pressed the book to Stolas' chest.

Baring his teeth with a shadow over his face, he gave him the same look he'd given to Verosika the day she'd caught him at the horse riding lessons. The day they fought in public and officially broke up afterwards. Not that the situation was the same, however, it felt suspiciously similar to that past event that still occasionally came visiting him in his dreams.

The fear roaming through the Prince got replaced by disappointment when watching how Blitz did the one thing he'd been terrified of receiving. That resentment forced out all over the place by the hand of himself, yet he couldn't turn back time to try it differently. As much as he wanted. This was reality and he might be a Goetia, but he was no time travelling God.

That accusation hurt the most when thinking about it, the fact Blitz really believed he's just simply going to move along getting an new Imp, or plaything, showed the nonexistent trust Blitz actually held for him this whole time. Texts of apology, attempts of making up by doing normal things like watching a series, skipping Full Moons, there's no thing in all of Hell that would have helped overpowering his status. That one problem blocking the pathway for something serious between them.

Stolas placed the book underneath his coat, failing at the eye contact and instead fumbling with his hands, keeping his focus there. “I do not plan that. We can... still meet if you like.”

“Just get out of my fucking office already, I have no nerves for this right now. I'm at work still, damn it!”

Figuring that this was the maximum he's able to offer or do, Stolas nodded. “Very well. Until we meet again, Blitz.” With that, he left the building.

Never once turning around or gifting the other people a look, he couldn't bear the thought of being seen this broken down. He knew exactly what his face said to the outside world and he wanted to ensure that it would seek as little attention as possible.

The door to his office room closed softly, so very calm and slowly that it was an eternity to Blitz. He waited, continuing to lean against the desk as his legs shook too hard. Eavesdropping his employees go dead silent, going back to their doings a few seconds afterwards. He heard Loona sigh and Moxxie reload the weapon again. He heard cars outside the building drive by, he could perceive every single sound around him.

His face turned to the side. Finding that Crystal lay there obediently, waiting for him to use it instead of the book that's now gone. Gone. Where did the sounds go? He wasn't able to hear a single thing right after. As if deaf from birth, as if someone tore his eardrums. The burning taste on his tongue now reached his consciousness to announce the panic attack he's having.

Blitz caught his body just before falling down to the ground, breathing heavily albeit without a sound coming out. His eyes ran over the floor, back forth, back forth and again. What just happened? What did he just do? What did that damned Owl just do to him?

His fingers twitched when reaching up his cheeks, they're completely wet and he didn't realize until that moment. Of course he knew what just happened and the exact implication of that gift.

Stolas could've given him that Crystal from the very beginning. But he didn't because he liked having Blitz as his little Imp. Fucking royal asshole had been playing pretend the whole time, he must have been. Why else would he give him the Crystal now? But then a conclusion hit Blitz and his uneven breathing stopped altogether. The last time he'd been in contact with Stolas was... the day he got hospitalized.

Both his hands landed on the desk, weak like never before. And while he tried to not throw up — he noticed that this was their last interaction before needing rest to recover. He almost died and Blitz knew he was invited for a visit, Stolas outright asked him to come. But like normally, he declined and assumed he can just brush it over. Stolas wasn't invincible as he first assumed and settled down with though. Did he finally cross that line? Breaking that patience fassade which he couldn't escape from?

His body slacked down at the table with his hand coming up to cover his eyes. Why was he crying again? It's been an arrangement since day one and that never changed throughout their history together, Blitz had confirmed it firmly after the incident at Ozzie's. It's business, that's all. So why was he that shook up over something he clearly shouldn't care about? It's not like wanted to, it's not like he was too dumb to understand. It's more about refusing acknowledgement than living in delusions.

But that's what broken people do, right? He asked himself bitterly. His wet face lifted up slightly, only enough to look at the office door. “Fuck…”

Fuck that good feeling. This feeling of recovery was beaten into the ground with a single gesture. Fizz was his childhood friend, he could repair this as it's been a big misunderstanding. But this? Stolas? The noble Goetia Prince? Yeah, sure, like he's going to remember Blitz's name in a few weeks. He's done and therefore they were done without discussion. That's how this worked, after all. Royals aren't approachable. Blitz knew that from the start and should've stick with it. Goddamn it.

Exhausted due to these heavy tears, Blitz used the remaining strength in his system to go behind the desk. He opened the drawer in rapid motion, the gift that's already wrapped bouncing against it. The wrapping paper wasn't good, the edges stood up and the cuts weren't clean. It looked ugly and worthless. Blitz hissed through his teeth then.

He picked it up and immediately threw it into the trashcan beside his desk before leaving through the backdoor for a break.

The card saying “Merry Christmas. From Blitz to Stolas.” hung down in the dark of the empty office now. Remaining there considering he wouldn't need it tonight. After all, he was not going anywhere.

[sevenciircles]

@hclluvahctel | x

The bath felt like paradise. The day had been rough, both emotionally and physically. Having to deal with Striker and navigate the situation with Stolas was taxing in more ways than one. The water soothed her, and she felt the tension of the day slowly melting away. But what really helped, what truly made this bath feel like a safe haven, was Moxxie. She was so proud of him. He was truly special, someone she just felt safe around. Millie felt like she didn't have to put up any sort of blocks, that she could be at ease and not worry about being the strong and dependable one. They supported each other, a partnership that she found so much comfort in.

The bath was nice, for sure, but what really made it truly special was the company.

Millie felt the kiss on her cheek, and her heart did a million flips. He never failed to invoke that sensation in her, even after everything. Moxxie's words were like kindling to the fire of her heart, and it touched her that he was able to say it with such tenderness and care.

She moved the washcloth delicately over any debris or dust, minding the injuries and being gentle in a way that seemed not possible from someone like her. But with Moxxie, it came so easily.

"I love you too." Millie said simply, although the words didn't truly express just the level of adoration she felt. A calm purr began to escape from her, betraying the utter comfort and safeness she felt in this bath, with him.

As she continued her delicate cleaning, she spoke once more.

"How're you doin'? Not just physically, hun."

[spiky-imp-teeth]

Thoughts on episode 2!

(now that i've watched the entire episode 3 times lol)

Things I loved:

- Human Stolas! What an absolute fucking delight.

- the Via panic attack to Blitzø panic attack transition

- Little hint about Blitzø's backstory!!!

- The lovely little Stolitz feast: Blitzø being very into Stolas' human form (we don't get that many moments where we clearly see Blitzø being attracted to Stolas, so i really liked that), Stolas' pep talk/seduction moment, Stolas laughing at Blitzø's jokes, the hand-holding (which might've been out of place if it were on purpose but I'm pretty sure Blitzø doesn't fully realize he's doing it), Stolas blushing and being generally, adorably smitten.

- And damn, the Loona stuff...oof.

- Loona and Via bonding!!

Things I didn’t love/had mixed feelings about:

I was a little caught off-guard by the Stolitz issues not being acknowledged at all. Now, I will say I would definitely have taken MUCH more issue with them suddenly having a deep conversation and fixing everything, so this is preferable - it was just a bit jarring that they didn't seem even a little bit impacted by episode 7? However, it does make total sense and is entirely in character for them to be pretending nothing ever happened. And it's not as if their issues are never going to get addressed. I feel confident that future episodes are going to dive back into their relationship, so I'm not worried. It's also possible there was some follow-up in the elusive episode 8, which might've helped the transition.

- I was also hoping for some Blitz backstory - but I think (and hope) it's gonna be pretty angsty and heavy-hitting, so it would make sense for it to be later in the season. And ofc I'll be clinging to the crumb we got.

- This is a small thing, but...I dunno, I don't love the extent to which they had Loona beating on Blitzø at the end? Like, sure, suddenly being all cuddly with him or something wouldn't have been realistic, but what we got felt like a bit much (especially because they did it...twice? In the space of one minute? Like. why are we just repeating jokes here?) Though upon rewatching I did notice Loona gives this little smile, which helps.

Honestly, Loona internally recognizing that Blitzø is trying but not yet being in a place where she can express that to him (in words or actions) makes a lot of sense. I'm pretty certain there's going to be more development for their relationship down the road. (But I still think the stuff at the end was excessive).

- In terms of the episode overall - imo the writing and plot was...fine? Idk, I don't like secondhand embarrassment so the sitcom part was a little rough for me. I guess I'm having a difficult time figuring out how I feel about this episode, because while it had so many moments I absolutely loved, the episode as a whole felt...idk, kind of off to me? Maybe it was the pacing, a couple of little characterization things, the writing in general? I'm not sure.

Tl;dr: It's not that the episode wasn't great, I just don't feel that it quite hits the bar set by the previous episodes, and I can't fully put my finger on why. But regardless - when it comes to individual moments? SO MANY fantastic ones!

[fangirl-creates]

The Most Unlikely Thing

A Stolitz Wedding One-Shot

Inspired by this lovely art by @sator-the-wanderer on Instagram (Link at the end)

(Note: This is my first time writing with Helluva Boss Characters—I was worried they wouldn’t be in character, but I hope you enjoy!!)

Most would say a night like this would never happen. That it was one of the many outlandish and downright ridiculous thoughts that appeared within the mind of anyone who knew them. If you said it outloud, you’d get a quick laugh out of the person you told, then the subject would be changed in an instant-as if it was never said at all.

Moxxie had that thought once. Right around 2AM he woke up from an uneventful dreamscape, and processed the thought with every ounce of his intellect. Even after that, it still made no sense. He turned to Millie’s side, taking a deep breath before he spoke.

“Millie? Are you awake?”

His wife stirred for a moment, a small yawn before she responded. “Yeah, Moxx?” She mumbled.

“I...had a weird thought..” He sat up, running his hand through his snow-white hair, soon scratching the top of his head.

“What was it?” She sat up a little, both curious and worried about what he might be thinking.

“Well-” He paused for a moment, giving the room a good look around before he continued. If a certain someone was here, listening, he wouldn’t hear the end of it. “It’s about Blitz and uh...Prince Stolas.”

Millie’s golden eyes widened as her tail started swishing like a curious cat. Any worry she had was gone, now she wanted to know all the details surrounding this. “Well?? Don’t keep me in suspense!” She smiled eagerly, shaking him by the arm a little.

“So like...and this is just a hypothetical..” He chuckled, smiling nervously for a quick second. “I just wondered for a second...well..” At this moment their eyes were locked, Moxxie’s face now torn between smiling or frowning. He had no idea what to feel. “Do you think they could ever...end up like us?”

Millie tilted her head, raising a brow. “Ya mean like...married ‘n stuff?”

Moxxie nodded a few times. “Yeah, Yeah! Do you...do you think-?”

She put a hand on her chin. “Well...I don’t think it isn’t possible. I mean...I’m pretty sure...excluding their little agreement...maybe they do like each other..”

“Do they though?” He started to lay down again, now staring at the ceiling. “I mean clearly Stolas likes him to the point where he won’t stop gushing over him. But...Blitz?”

“Who knows, hon. Blitz hardly talks about how he really feels. Maybe he does. And maybe one day they will…” The last thing didn’t sound so sure.

Moxxie turned his head. “But?”

“All relationships are complex, Moxx. And those two? Hell, it could take them years before they even think about something like that. But then again…”

“What?”

“Sometimes the thing you least expect might happen sooner than you think.”

Moxxie blinked a couple times, squinting a bit. “Sooo...you do or you don’t think they could-” He was interrupted by Millie giving him a kiss on the lips. She turned the light off next, shifting back into her sleeping position.

“Goodnight, Moxxie.”

Moxxie sighed, slowly closing his eyes as sleep began to cloud his mind again.

He still couldn’t believe he actually thought that. Although it wasn’t the worst thing in the world, it still surprised him no less. But despite how much he just wanted to forget it, it made him think about what Millie said.

It was true Blitz was starting to show a small glimmer of affection towards the Goetian Prince, especially since the rescue from a few nights ago. The concern and sudden display of power through a demonic transformation was enough to make Blitz gawk at the sight of it. And the way Stolas gently cupped his face asking if he was alright afterwards made everyone else in the room stare, Blitz feeling slightly embarrassed by the whole situation.

Yet it still made him think that maybe...just maybe something like that could happen. But that wasn’t up to him. Whatever they decided would leave this idea, this thought, completely within the hands of faith itself.

And with that, Moxxie fell asleep.

———————

Three years ago, it was never spoken of outside of that one night. And neither of the two had ever acted upon such a decision until much much time had passed. But now the stars were in their favor.

The sky was a dark, beautiful crimson that had mixed with a captivating wine purple. The stars were scattered, dusting the sky and turning it into a dazzling display of twilight.

They had kept it small, the only ones being present were close friends and family—which was basically four people. But it didn’t matter how many people were there, or where they did it. All that mattered was that it happened—which had ended up on the roof of I.M.P’s office building.

The vows had been short, with a few important bits here and there; Moxxie having to be both the one to wed them and the best man to the boss himself. He wasn’t sure he had the exact authority to do so, but both explained it was better than having someone else they didn’t know. Because once this got out, they’d have a whole other thing to deal with. But that was a future problem they would solve when it became relevant to them.

Blitz was given a stepstool so he could reach Stolas without having to stand on the tips of his toes. He didn’t want the stepstool, saying that he’d look like a complete joke. But if Stolas had to lift him up for this part, he would be unable to think clearly from the embarrassment.

Stolas didn’t seem to care how many people were present, or where they decided to host the reception. There was only one thing that mattered in this moment, and the smile of genuine compassion refused to leave his face the entire night. Blitz looking up with him while trying to contain himself only seemed to make him smile more. He was adorable.

Both eagerly waited for Moxxie to finish up, Blitz trying to keep himself from falling off the stool by how much he was moving. Of course he stood perfectly still once he heard the last few words out of Moxxie’s mouth.

“You may now kiss—”

Blitz practically jumped into Stolas’ embrace, quickly locking lips with him as the two slowly started to get lost in intimacy.

The four clapped while giving the newly weds smiles of congratulations. But those quickly faded away when they noticed the two weren’t paying attention anymore. The passionate kissing lasted for almost two minutes before Loona had to break them away from each other.

“Hey, lovebirds. Maybe wait till none of us can see you.” She rolled her eyes, putting Blitz down after basically pulling him off of Stolas.

Blitz put a hand on his head, taking a look around. “Oh shit, I forgot we were doing this.”

Stolas bent over with a light chuckle, booping Blitz’s nose. “-and aren’t you so glad we did, Blitzy~?”

The Imp pushed his face away as he blushed a bit more. “Yeah yeah just…don’t make it a bigger deal than it already is..”

“Looks like someone’s trying to pretend he can’t be romantic for once.” Moxxie smirked, making Blitz turn around in retaliation. His face was now a different form of red.

“Well you know what, Moxxie?! You—!” Then he stopped, biting his lip as he put his accusing finger away. “You…did..a good job…tonight..” He mumbled under his breath.

Moxxie kept smirking, raising a hand to where his ear would be. “Oh, what was that? Could you repeat what you said a little louder?”

Blitz shifted uncomfortably, hoping this was the last time. None of this was like him. And in front of his entire friend circle too!

“You…didagoodjobtonight..” He said it louder as per Moxxie’s request, just a bit faster than normal. Now everyone heard him…however-

“Maybe a little louder…and slower?” He leaned in closer.

“Goddammit, Moxxie! I already held back insulting you just let me have this!” He snapped a little, making everyone else just laugh in response. Moxxie put a hand on his shoulder, his smile genuine.

“Thanks, Blitz.”

———————

The rest of the wedding had lasted a couple hours. Since the group was so small, dancing and talking underneath Hell’s strangely unnatural starlight felt more meaningful.

Eventually, M&M had to leave. But they wished the two best of luck, the wedding present they got the only thing left of them from tonight. Octavia and Loona decided to head inside the office to give their dads space. Now that they were legally sisters, hanging out would feel more genuine. Like you had someone else there looking out for you. Loona now was able to shout anything about being her big sister to anyone who tried to mess with them.

Up on the roof, Blitz and Stolas were laying down on what used to be the tablecloth to the buffet, staring at the stars. Blitz had taken advantage of using Stolas’ chest as a fluffy pillow. It was so comforting, like he could just lay there forever and never get up. But then…something did make him get up. He sat and hugged his knees close, his expression somewhat distraught. His eyes turned briefly to the owl demon, feeling strange.

“Stolas?” He finally broke the silence.

Stolas had already taken note of Blitz sitting up. But he quickly sat up when next he saw his partner’s face.

“What’s the matter, Blitzy? Are you feeling alright?” His questions were genuine, making Blitz feel worse.

“Is this…is this what you want? Do you really want…me?” Something in his voice cracked and that made Stolas’ heart feel a strike of pain.

“Of course I do! Tell me, what brought this on?” He held Blitz’s chin in his hand gently so their eyes met once more.

“It’s…It’s just how we started out. And everything after that…I don’t know why it took me so fucking long to actually admit that I…” He paused. “…felt this way.”

“And?”

“And…I didn’t think that you would actually..! You…You said yes.” His eyes started to water. “Why the hell did you say yes?!”

Stolas pulled him in close, caressing his back. “Because I love you, Blitzy…And you being there all those times, even when I didn’t truly feel this way—it still meant something to me. And I know it meant something to you.”

Blitz let out a crying sound, something he would never do. At least, not in public. He didn’t know what was wrong with him, but he just felt so vulnerable now…and he hated it. Stolas quickly responded to this by cupping his face and lifting it up so they were at eye level again.

The Imp’s lip was quivering and his eyes were bloodshot enough to almost blend in with his eye color. The tears were staining his cheeks, big droopy ones making him look like an absolute wreck. He looked even more embarrassed now than he did before.

Stolas wiped some of the tears away with one of his hands, a comforting smile. “Oh, Blitzy…do you think we’d really be here if I didn’t feel this way?”

He sniffed, trying to contain himself before he responded. “No..None of this would be…” He took a deep breath. “I guess I’m so used to pushing people away I never thought you’d actually stick around.”

Stolas gave him another kiss, shorter than before, but something about this one felt even more emotional than the last. Something about this one made Blitz want nothing more than to be with him. No matter what his fears were telling him.

“I love you, Blitzy…” It was the third or fourth time he had said it tonight, but this time it felt deeper.

“I love you too, Stolas…” He returned the kiss, both landing back down on the floor.

It was at that moment they refused to let this feeling leave them. For even though the memory of this magical night would fly by, they would never ever forget it.

End.

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[yandere--stuck]

Yandere!Blitzø x Human!Reader Headcanons

❤ Blitzø first notices you when he's out with his team for a hit - it's not you, of course, but you were in the general vicinity. That particular mission, Blitzø found himself being increasingly distracted, attention and eyes drawn to the human hanging around not too far away - you. Blitzø had never really paid attention to humans, aside from the description of whatever target they had to take out. He had no connection to the living world outside of his job, as Hell was the only home he had ever known and the only company he'd ever had was his fellow demons. But, something about you was so… captivating. Your flesh looked so soft and fragile, your hair gorgeous in the sunlight, your eyes bright and full of personality. It's the first time he truly LOOKS at a human, and you keep drawing his attention - so much so that he almost messed up the hit!

💀He attempted to put the whole thing behind him afterwards… And fails mafterwardsHe just can't stop thinking about you - the precious little himan that caught his eyes. He used the book outside of work hours just to get a chance of seeing you (He had to go through Stolas to get the thing, and he'd be damned if he didn't use it for all it's worth!) He managed to track you down, finding you as you go throughout your day. Blitzø kept to the shadows as he followed you about your day, finding himself increasingly interested in the ins and outs of your life, trying to learn some semblance of your day-to-day life, your likes and dislikes, your personality. The more he learned, the more taken with you he felt! The imp tried to burn your schedule into his memory, eventually following you home… But, chickened out on following you inside. But, don't worry, he made sure to explore your abode on another day when you're out and about! He went through all your stuff, looking through your knick knacks and belongings, stuff relating to your interests and hobbies. He went through your clothes, even snagging some of them to take home for himself! He couldn't hp it, they smelled just like you, and your scent was so comforting! The ones he left behind, he made sure to leave his scent on as a way to subtly scent you.

❤ If you find yourself feeling watched, that's completely understandable! Because Blitzø may or may not have bugged your home when you were gone one day. He had meant to save the recording devices for Millie and Moxxie's place, but your safety was more important than checking on his favorite couple! He loved checking in on you after work, or updating himself on how you are throughout the day. But, his absolute FAVORITE thing to do was to sneak back into your place late at night, and watch you sleep. He hardly blinks whenever he'd watch you, not wanting to miss a moment of being able to drink in your perfect form, the peaceful expression on your face as you dream… You just looked so cute and vulnerable! Blitzø can't help himself from caressing you, feeling the softness of your flesh underneath his claws, dragging little red lines on your skin as to mark you, in a way.

💀God, he was just so horns over heels for you! You were just so wonderful. Perfect. Angelic, even…! And so fragile, too, in comparison to him. So fragile and soft and easily broken. It terrified him, thinking about you all alone and vulnerable! The livefeed of your home wasn't enough. What if you were in danger, and he couldn't get there in time to save you? Not to mention all the horrible things that could happen to you if you were to leave! Blitzø came to love the thought of being your hero, coming in to swoop you in his arms and take you away and care for you. He couldn't help taking in Loona, either - What could he say? He was a sucker for a charity case! All he wanted to do was take you away with him and always have you near him. And, (un)fortunately for you, Blitzø has absolutely no impulse control. So, really, it's no wonder that a fiery portal to Hell erupted in the middle of your room, a tall imp emerging and greeting you with a large grin. His excitable introductions were drowned about by the terror that overcame you as you were pulled into a tight embrace, the demon nuzzling and trying to rub his scent onto you, the both of you falling backwards into the inferno.

❤ He knew it'd take time for you to get used to your new home, but Blitzø was more than willing to do anything to make you comfortable! He couldn't bring himself to manipulate you. All he wanted was to cuddle and love and take care of you! He couldn't even think of letting you outside of his sight again, so, of course, he brings you along to work, so excited to introduce you to his fami- er, employees! You were so adorable, forced to hide behind him so you could hide from these new imps that you didn't know. In a twisted way, you could at least trust Blitzø not to hurt you. And knowing that you depended on him and trusted him, in a way, made the imp feel over the moon! Not even Moxxie trying to tell him that what he was doing was "dangerous" and "irresponsible" could bring him down!

💀 He eventually warms up to being able to leave you at the office with Loona. The thought of something happening to either of you of you is always at the back of his mind, though. But, at the same time, it gets him giddy! Oh, he loves thinking about you being his perfect partner, helping with work and being a co-parent to take care of his little Loony! It's his dream come to true...~

[rainbowninja00]

my lovely fandoms

I thought I would make a post comprising of the fandoms I'm in, even if I'm not really active in them.the main ones Undertale - specifically UTMV (undertale multiverse)

this is my main fandom and the one I participate most in. the art, writing, and creators are great. are there some bad parts? of course, every fandom has its faults but it's not nearly as bad as others think. bless all the super dedicated artists and writers who work so hard to keep it alive and make everyone smile, cry and everything in between. Edit: I literally cannot escape, if you want a fic rec im your gamer. I will sing the praises of the talented writers in this community any day of the year. Danganronpa this is one I recently joined and I love it and the games so much but JEEZ, people need to chill over the ships and mainly need to stop shitting on characters they either don't understand and mistreating people who have different favorites like their favorite protag or antag. that being said, kokichi is my favorite character and no I will not change that. that being said, there is one character that triggers my anxiety and I cannot even think about them without shaking and feeling sick so that sucks but overall I will be buying the decadence collection when it comes out. Edit: I got the collection, barely played it cause i have a very short attention span and the stupidity of the characters infuriates me. The owl house I promise I'm not joking this series is gold, amazing art, I love the covens and show and characters, it's just * chef's kiss*. the show may only be on its second season but I hope that it gets more seasons. real excited for an actual gay Disney character. I am so excited for new episodes, don't worry I won't post spoilers! Edit: I would literally commit arson for the collector omg. I HATE HUNTLOW WITH A PASSION, why? eh, feels forced and boring as hell. their friendship would mean soooooooo much more to be honest, neither of them should be thinking of a relationship in there current predicament. kind of in this fandom? splatoon I love the second game and I'm super excited for the third, but I never played the first. I play splatoon 2 on and off, but it is the game I have around 500 hours on, on my switch. I have read some comics and absolutely adore the art, but I haven't read any stories on their own out of fear, it's a game with squids and octopi, you can understand why. Edit: I have splatoon 3 and it is my favourite game atm, i love it so much im so excited for the dlc and the fresh season coming up. im very proud of the squid research lab for having gender abolished. My little pony (only friendship is magic though) I can explain. I started watching the show when it first came out when I was little so I just kept watching and got the mobile game, dolls, a big applejack plushie, (she was my favourite) and some of the comics. if you ask me the comics are actually really good and get a lot darker than the show and it feels more expressive and less "the magic of friendship will fix all!" even though that does happen. overall, I just like rewatching the show sometimes and seeing what great works of art people make. the soundtrack slaps though. also, cupcakes, that creepypasta and a couple others traumatised me when I was like ten so there's that. gravity falls?

I love the entire series to bits, the art and headcanons but there is little to no new content so I just lurk and wait for more.

Disney gets a mention cause it's not really a fandom (Edit: fuck disney support indie creators and the actual creators of the cartoons they deserve so much more than the platforms give them)

Helluva boss/ Hazbin hotel well, one of these is content starved, and the other is bountiful. still live them both a lot. addict is one of my favourite songs ever, also stolas' song, and ironically vacay to bonetown is a comfort song. the character designs are cool! Edit: Stolas is my blorbo i love this silly owl man and I am hype over season 2 and more episodes, also i have some merch! an alastor pin and some stolas stuff including his grimoure! steven universe since the series ended there isn't much to say other than, I liked the original series, the movie was good, steven universe future was okay but overall felt kinda frustrating to me? the point of it makes sense, showing steven can't take his own advice, doesn't want change, and needs to feel useful, but overall I just wanted someone to try harder to get him to understand? it felt like everyone around him was just watching and barely cared. art is cool, the show is always fun to rewatch, and the SONGS. pokemon pokemon itself has been big for me since I was little so finding a bunch of people who loved it as well was fun. my first game was emerald (which was also one of my very first video games overall too) and I loved X, omega ruby, moon, ultra moon, and shield. the art, nuzlockes, gameplay, TCG, plushies, it's a huge community, but I'm not the most active in it. (my favorite pokemon is shiny sylveon btw) Edit: my favourite pokemon are shiny sylveon, spheal, and alolan vulpix as well as the tandemaus line. Lego Monkie Kid MOOOOOOOONKIE KID! FAMILIAR TALES, NEW ADVENTURES!!! I love macaque and sun wukong, shadowpeach forever. the series is so good the art style is gorgeous just chef's kiss all around. Kirby Love me the round pink boi what can i say. i loved triple deluxe growing up, enjoyed star allies, and adored forgotten lands. it's such a cute, sweet, sometimes eldrich horror-y, fun series. Daycare Attendant (FNAF SB) just this specific part I love sun and moon and all their depictions, animatics, the daycare theme song unironically makes me feel calm, it's like a baby sensory video. I wanna hug all the talented artists who made this very niche part a fandom in the first place. barely in these fandoms Miraculous I may be super into the show, but the fandom? not so much. I haven't seen much but there are some cool comics and predictions, but the whole love square stuff is kinda what puts me off of interacting or really talking about it. Edit: i just want it to end please it's so insane now i have no idea what is going on anymore in this series. i will stick around for fan comics and the finale. Hollow Knight the silly bug game made me smile, cry, rage, and so much more, my furthest completion rate is 107% I believe. still waiting for silksong.Harry Pottertrans rights Edit: FUCK HARRY POTTER NOPE NOPE NOPE NOT EVEN NOSTALGIA WILL SAVE THIS SERIES. I have seen the light and learned about the rampant anti-semitism, racism, shitty plot, etc. I am removing it entirely from my list. (Also i am trans i figured that out wayyy after making this post i think) That's it! I'll add more if I remember more! Edit: I added more :)

[ducknotinarow]

Stolas had wrapped a piece of silk around Blitzo's eyes, making sure they were nice and blindfolded. He didn't want the Imp's surprise to be ruined. Fingers were interlaced, Stolas squeezing their hand as he head him, carefully, upstairs and towards his bedroom. This wasn't some sexual thing, though he's looking forward to a nice kiss at least. Opening the door to his room, he leads them inside,

"Are you ready for your surprise?"

Bending down behind Blitzo, he begins to undo their blindfold,

"Now, I know you'd prefer a living one, but, until a few other things are sorted, I figured a stuffed one would be acceptable."

Blindfold off, Stolas showed off the large, pink, stuffed unicorn waiting for Blitzo. It had a black harness and saddle, with white mane and tail, as well as a bow around it's neck,

"Well darling?" Stolas asks, "Do you like your present?"

|muse interaction Christmas edition 🎄

BlitzØ didn't give Stolas too much of a hassle when Stolas asked to blindfold them. Again his mistake for right away thinking this was some kinky thing about to take into play. But, no Stolas just wanted to up their surprise for the imp. BlitzØ wasn't all too sure why he couldn't just close his eyes or cover them with his hands even expressing as much to the prince out loud. Mostly because he wanted to know what was going on here before just being blindfolded. He learned his lesson can't just agree to it every time. but when teasing jab at he might peak was made? he crossed his arms over his chest and rolled his eyes. He couldn't exactly argue with that comment because the damn owl called him out on what he would exactly have done. Staying still for the prince to tie the silk over his eyes. Making it known he couldn't see when they seemed satisfied enough he felt as Stolas took hold of his hand into their own and ave a gentle tug as a go-ahead to walk.

  Left to go with the princes' lead, yet the imp found himself a bit too focused on how Stolas laced thier slender talons between his clawed fingers. Slightly squeezing thier hand back in turn when Stolas did it first. He saw out of reflex but it wasn't anything near that. BlitzØ could make out where they were going just off memory. Not Like BlitzØ didn't know his way to the owl's bedroom by this point. Making him question the earlier thoughts he was having but he didn't have much reason not to trust Stolas' word. Outside finding like a workaround to benefit himself. Stolas was often honest with BlitzØ. Not always straightforward but honest. And this is also when the imp came to see he trusted them? when did that happen? "Are you ready for your surprise?" As he could be but he had to admit he was growing more curious by the second on what Stolas was planing here to go to. Arms returned to cross over his chest as he waited for them to remove the blindfold to hide the excitement growing inside of him. "Now, I know you'd prefer a living one, but, until a few other things are sorted, I figured a stuffed one would be acceptable." BlitzØ was of course trying to piece together what this surprise was now based on what they just said. A living thing he would likely want more than a stuffed version of? he was drawing blanks here and was wondering if he should be worried as well considering what that could mean? But as he was trying to figure it out the blindfold lowered and after some seconds for his eyes to open he froze.

Before him was a life-sized stuffed horse, fuck it was even better it was a unicorn. A life-size stuffed Unicron! It was huge! it was pink! even had a saddle and reins and a bow around its neck. It was adorable, to say the least. His eyes grew wider just looking at the unicorn. Arms dropped to his sides, tail dropped to the floor as he just stared in awe at the surprise Stolas got him. Sure his love for horses was easy to pick up on but to this extent? "Well darling?" Stolas asks, "Do you like your present?" BlitzØ was brought back to reality after hearing the prince's voice behind him speak up. His tail slowly started to wag as a wide grin took over his face, beaming at the sight now that he realized it was real. Snapping his head back to look at Stolas. "Like is putting nicely. I Fucking love the shit outta this bitch'n horse Stolas!" he exclaimed suddenly. Moving away from them so he could look at it, wide eye the time he admire it. Feeling over the plush of the stuffed horse not caring a rat ass that Stolas could see him wrap his arms around its neck and hug it. He was already thinking of a list of names on what to call it. It may not be real but that didn't mean anything to the imp, slightly peeking his eyes open as he glanced to Stolas. His hold on the horse grew tighter. Lost in a buzz of thoughts coming over his mind speed through him good and bad repeating as he just looked to the owl prince standing there watching him with the gift they got..just for him in mind. His heart leaped up to his throat and he had to choke it back even if it got lodged in there and made it hard to breathe.

Arms slow to loosen around his gift as he stepped around it and made his way over to Stolas Looking up to them a moment. A smile soon mustered over his face a moment.

"Get your fucking face down here. I need to thank you for my gift after all don't I?" not giving them much chance to do so on their own before grabbing on to the owl's wrists. Yanking them enough to get them to bend down to his level. Damn tall as tree fucker, but right now he could help but want to kiss them as well. So he could complain about his boyfriend'ss their height later as he took their beak as his.

[moonibinbon]

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#5

Okay so thought I just had:

The amount of foreshadowing we're getting about Stolas dying in a future episode is... worrying at best. But I wonder if it might not be him that dies. I doubt it makes much sense, but the scenes from the trailer of his shocked expression while standing up and sitting at home at an empty table in his daughter's place could mean something else has the possibility of happening too. I mean, sure, maybe Stella just leaves and takes Octavia with her, but at this point that feels rather tame in the face of everything that's happened and the general tone of the show. Regardless of what happens, it's going to be a major loss involving Stolas somehow.

36 notes • Posted 2021-08-27 23:55:50 GMT

#4

Spoilers!!

So I don’t think the rings were what was hurting Kid in episode 6... I think the truck in the vision triggered a flashback (or possibly the stone can see forwards and backwards in time?) and what he was feeling more than anything was the moment he got his scar...

45 notes • Posted 2021-03-10 18:13:25 GMT

#3

Can I just say how much I absolutely adore every single Stellar Firma fic out there? (or on AO3 at least) almost Every Single romantic interaction (from general all the way up to explicit) is t4t, everyone gets to mess with gender, the relationships are focused on the characters, we've got casual body positivity abound, all kinds of experimentation, and of course heaps of anti-capitalism. This fandom makes me exorbitantly happy I love you all so much

53 notes • Posted 2021-07-25 19:53:50 GMT

#2

He lookin at him through the posts

69 notes • Posted 2021-08-31 15:28:18 GMT

#1

I love the differences between Alex and Johnny playing gagged.

Alex is all nice and simple, just covering his mouth with his palm and talking around it.

Meanwhile Johnny is over here full-tilt shoving his fist in his mouth like 10-month old toddler that’s realized he won’t choke if he does it right and trying to say the most identifiable “fuck you” he can without properly being able to speak the words or spitting all over the microphone

104 notes • Posted 2021-11-12 21:02:52 GMT

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[cosmichoothoot]

Cute

For all that Angel was sexy and desirable and practically could have been born in the Lust ring, "cute" was always the first thing that came to mind when Stolas thought of Angel- and the little shlooping was just making that opinion even stronger

"Well if that's how you would define yourself, then I suppose we're both trampy little strays," he chuckled, kissing Angel's cheek

Maybe it was odd to define himself as a "stray" considering the massive house he lived in, the place in society he'd always had, but that was how Stolas felt- no freinds, no companions, one family member who was barely hanging onto him by a thread, he felt like a stray more times than not

"I suppose I just worry about being too clingy.... I don't want to scare you away," he explained shyly

He had ruined his relationship with Blitz because of that, because he held on too tightly when Blitz just wanted him to let go, he was terrified of making the same mistake with Angel

"I'm sure of it, Via isn't.... as openly affectionate as I am, I suppose... but she's much better at reading people and I know that she knows you have a big heart and not an ill intended bone in your body, that's all that matters to her," he promised

Stolas isn't much taller than Angel, but he still finds a way to coil around the spider and snuggle him with as much affection as he can muster, he'd be happy to have Angel in his arms like this all day every day, if only that were physically possible

Finally someone else was as cuddly as he was!

"Oh I'm sure I'll just adore him, you know since Via has gotten older I have all this energy for spoiling small beings and yet I've nowhere to put it, I think spoiling your little piggy will do us all some good," he teased, gently cupping Angel's face, his expression sobering a bit, still saccharinely sweet, but warmer now, not as giddy

"You are that sweet Angel, I can't say what it's like for humans on earth- I have no experience with them besides a very quick run-in or two- but here, atleast, in hell.... I've never come across such a gentle, tender-hearted creature as yourself, you're truly one in a billion, a single star shining like a lighthouse in otherwise bleak moonless sky,"

“Cozy”

@a-hazbin-spider (?)

"I hope you like marshmellows,"

The Pride ring was generally even weathered, but a cold front had started moving in the night before and it didn't seem to be warming up as the day crept on, even the afternoon had been freezing, and with evening now having begun again, Stolas a method of warming up was necessary

Yes, the mound of blankets he'd dragged out were probably doing just fine, but who could resist hot chocolate?

"I can always get you something else though if you prefer," he added quickly, handing Angel the mug

@a-hazbin-spider

[floralkittygambler]

Shit to add: 1 - Fanservice is getting as far as some of the artists lowkey getting shipped with characters [fine as an inside joke but Ive seen it highly public too, mainly with probablyfakeblonde and Valentino - its a little awkward after a bit]. Likewise, glorifying abuse and sexual harassment, Stolitz, HuskerDust implications [even though Husk’s being harassed and is clearly uncomfortable... Just like Blitzo and Stolas, which can be even more offensive to those who worship the deity/demon of Stolas irl]. Notice how Charlie/Vaggie’s account [aka the mains] are mostly inactive. Most of the female cast’s stuff is rarely touched on. Only cringy fanservicey ship shit is. 2 - I used to pay for one of the highest patreon tiers. She’s meeting even LESS of her initially promised demands to the point the patreon is rarely updated. When it is, we get half promises [even voting on monthly arts as secret gifts to those paying, we get to vote occasionally and see results even less. The most recent was October I think? Between Mil x Mox and Chaggie, Chaggie won btw and we still havent seen it], there’s no more behind the scenes, in fact the streams show more behind the scenes as youd never be notified there - not even about surprise streams or new merch, nothing. I pay less now but still enough for the Discord and they had to ban one fella who I could see the MOMENT I JOINED was a bit too obsessive [Im keeping his privacy, so please dont ask me to do that to him.] yet he was given many chances. We’re given quite a few rules on being courteous yet many are kinda rude imo- the people, I mean. I expressed some of my issues with HuskerDust as well as briefly that Ive been through unpleasant harassment like that, yet one member specifically who adores that ship fuckin ripped into me and constantly started talking about it in the chat despite me politely asking her to take it elsewhere [as this is for questions, canon shit, voice calls with viv and fans], yeah she didnt respect that at all and I got a member DM me apologising for her behaviour but that she’s normally argumentative and to ignore her. I appreciate their kindness but they dodged the question as to why she’s still allowed to be that way in a PAID DISCORD. It’s like paying to be kicked in the dick. Also some of her friends were cheering for her. Thanks for allowing bullying. Canon info changes like the sea and contradicts, Viv needed help with... Ok she didnt want it public BUUUT Ive seen many public posts about it now as people found out anyways. Her dA was hacked and she wanted the old account deleted [none of her old shit was on there anyways]. So I filed the issue to dA on multiple platforms for her and a contact file [only the direct contact did I give her identity fyi]. Yeah many in the group treated me like shit for it - either I was simping hard for viv [fyi when youre a public figure, it’s more imperative you file yourself otherwise public complaints mean fuck all so I had to claim we were good friends bc that’s how these things work. Ive done this legal shit for others before on deeper levels], or that I didnt use her full name on the file [I prefer that when it gets to EMAILS as some complaint files go to public forums - since Fiverr nearly got me fuckin doxxed that way, the bastards], or for other stupid reasons. I told them to stop working at theyre looking at a day or two at MOST for it to be removed, whilst encouraging Viv to submit her own file. Apparently I wasnt empathetic over the situation and didnt care enough. No, Im a fucking adult who’s dealt with technical shit and files so much that I know how they work, how long they typically take and that worrying about something outside my control causes harm to me and no good in solving shit - even the guy who eventually got banned ripped into me. Most there are ‘stans’ and quite... Aggressive too- I know this could be seen as breaching my side BUT Viv’s already breached her own patreon rules by under supplying based on her Tiers rewards, spoiling things publicly only for us patreons to find out later, getting info that we cant even rely on usually, and just... If she cant meet those demands as shes busy [understandable], she needs to either lower prices, change rewards, schedule better and lessen her load overall OR put her Patreon on Holiday [this means she wont get paid but fans then arent paying for nothing - fyi Im paying $50 for a chatroom that can be quite toxic or entitled and the info we do learn is... questionable at times]. Likewise, she’s missed some of her patreon calls or came but just for a short chat and go. It’s honestly a shameful mess... 3 - Remember that stolen pin art? She confessed in the group she was dealing with it with the artists privately and that she wouldnt publicly address it as it would hopefully die down. Yknow, the ONE bit of information that SHOULD BE PUBLIC. She seems to mix up what should be exclusives and what NEEDS to be publicly addressed. It’s a mess and really unprofessional. Plus many of her VAs, Artists, team, etc post a lot of non-canon ships they favour [which are quite ooc from canon despite it be something theyre working on], have a lot of oc inserts [interestingly Faust admits her and Viv shipped Tyco with Angel but due to copyright works they couldnt be arsed to go through that to give Viv the rights to Tyco and make it canon? What? Even though one of the art pieces in the background feature tyco’s hand holding the glass angel’s in- I know that cameos dont mean you own that character but with the oc thing it’s... messy. Fine lines], probablyfakeblond and val [thats all I need to say there, it’s like the IGs are fanon rp accounts, but Ive seen many fan ones run better and more canonically accurate], speak a lot of their thoughts/hcs which is a breach of confidenciality plus odd considering many of these dont work close enough in the departments to even have these says then fans take it canon, jokes end up canon that shouldnt be, facts being muddled, if anyone working happens to like something as personal preference its treated as gospel, I could go on but overall it’s such a fucking mess and a shame- It makes me angry because it has a LOT of potential. You can see preferences and bias, how easy fans can influence the series [MINUS petitions] and how fan works become canon [Addict was a fan song, Viv in discord confirms that it was a fan running Cherri’s IG and was found out late - not publicly addressed when it should have been and played off publicly as Cherri having troubles based on Angels selfie with her - kinda fucked up and kinda insensitive way to portray personal struggles], have a habit of deleting IG posts and act like they never existed [odd move tbh- yet keep up naked stolas- likewise some of the posts dont suit the characters personalities], overall everything is a clusterfuck that’ll only tangle more the way YanDevs YanSim is and itll get worse and worse until real action takes place. The IGs could be an AR oppurtunity to learn about the characters, their friends, their life and interests. Nah, just make it fanservicey and ship fuckery. A character doesnt show interest? Awww they’re playing hard to- *No*.  Hazbin will either not come to be OR will emerge as highly flawed and mediocre [the way YanSim’s goin] if this keeps up. But with the odd sprinkle of attempted self improvement, only to be immediately dismissed the next day on the character IGs for fan service [Stolas in Ep 2: I’ll never leave my daughter, improve for her and show that I wont run off with Blitz and leave her! Stolas next day IG: Ill call you daddy Blitzy~ xxxx <--- Seriously how blind can you be? How weak do your character development skills have to be to put a fuckin reverse uno that quick? Why should we pity and side with this disgusting cheater when he and his wife are both fucking up their daughter?]

Wait a FUCKING minute didn’t Hazbin’s pilot release in October? (I believe the 31st or something?) Ok, so where the fuck are the updates on ANYTHING? Those comics? Anything at all? It’s been nearly a year, and it’s just been radio silence aside from a few small updates here and there? Go on girl, give us nothing! ❤️