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Stolas:
Gives Blitzø crystal 😇🔮
Tells him he still wants to see him
Basically tells him how wonderful he is
Blitzø:
ITS BECAUSE IM SMALL ISN’T IT?! 👹
Like we know you’ve got some stuff to unpack Blitz… But not cool man.
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janis-1987 · 2 years
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Body Issues (Asmodeus Angst)
Tw: Mentions of past abuse, disliking body, and Mammon
Asmodeus groans as his alram goes off, signalling for him to get up for yet another long day of princely duties. He rubs the sleep out of his green eyes. He begrudgingly gets out of bed, making his way to his bathroom. He freezes when he sees himself in the mirror. He could have sworn he covered that last night. He looks at himself, his large femine frame and can't help but be reminded of his ex, his first love, Mammon.
"You're too femine for a boy Asmodeus, look at you. You practically have boobs." Mammon spits at him as they get ready for a party.
Asmodeus frowns, shying away from him, "I like my figure." He says softly, "I'm the prince of lust, of course I'm not going to be extremely masculine." He mutters, looking down at the dress he held in his hands.
"Oh please, it wouldn't kill you to quit wearing dresses and corsets. It's like you want to be a girl." Mammon says, tapping his foot in annoyance.
Asmodeus looks away, "But, my father says that I need to make myself look sexy, and nothing is more sexy than a thin waist, you agree with that, just yesterday you chastised me for eating too much."
"Yeah, and you still do, clearly all that fat goes to your chest rather than your stomach." Mammon growls, as he finishes getting dressed, "You want to be with me don't you?"
"O-of course I do babe, I love you." Asmodeus responds, hanging the dress back up and getting a suit out instead. His fluffy chest unable to be hidden by it and breaking the button. He sighs sadly, looking at himself in the mirror, he wanted to like the way he looked, he really did. But with Mammon always chastising him, it was hard. He grabs a big coat and puts it, covering his chest and thin waist, "How about this? At least you can't see my chest."
"Ugh, no, it makes you look fat, forget it, we're going to be late. Take off that stupid coat and let's go." Mammon says angrily.
Asmodeus doesn't realize he's crying until his assistant comes in, "Asmodeus? Sir? Are you alright?"
Asmodeus turns around quickly, "Hm? Oh yes, I'm... I'm fine. I'll be down to get started in just a moment."
That's when he his phone starts to ring and seeing who it was, he really didn't want to answer, but he does anyway, "H-Hey Mammon."
"Hello Asmodeus, how are you?" Mammon asks, his smirk can practically be heard through the phone.
"Cut the crap Mammon, I know you don't care how I'm doing, what do you want?" Asmodeus asks tiredly as he starts to brush his fluff.
"Eesh, someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed. Anyway, I wanted to extend an invitation to you for a show I have today, you have got to see this imp I have. He's amazing, your gonna love the show." Mammon says.
"As much as I would love to come to your stupid show, I have far too much to do today to do that." Asmodeus replies.
"Oh please, you always have time for a show, besides, I want to see if you've taken my advice and gotten that surgery to make your chest smaller." Mammon says with a laugh.
Asmodeus growls, "I haven't. We've been over this, my chest is fine. My feminine figure is fine. More demons like it than don't. And I should know, with all the hook ups I get to have." While that was true, and his body count was very high, the words still stung. He truely wished he had a more masculine frame. But ever since things ended with Mammon, he'd been trying to regain confidence.
"Whatever you say slut. Just come to the show okay? I promise you'll have a good time."
"Ugh, fine, I'll be there. Text me the address and time." He says, "Goodbye." He hangs up in a huff. And stares back into the mirror, shivering in disgust at himself. Maybe Mammon was right. Maybe he should get that surgery.
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fulaipyy · 23 days
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oh no Blitzø is traumatized
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cielo-chii · 4 months
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The full moon episode has destroyed my life too 🤡
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drazhaq · 2 months
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Wanted to draw my favorite Helluva Boss character with my favorite Hazbin Hotel character.
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I love pathetic Striker.
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klaudia96art · 2 months
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rhehdkim · 3 months
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I love the Baby Stollas. He looks so cute and fluffy. 🥹🥹❤️ I'm sure you'll be shocked to see Blitz when he was baby. 😂😁😂💕
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artsyfio · 10 months
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Some Fizzarolli/Fizzmodeus art I forgot to post 🎪🎭
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inuxi · 2 months
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Surprise!
Yes, I can draw more than just one particular character!
And now I can get back to drawing my favorite baby X)
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So “The Full Moon” episode of Helluva Boss is coming out in May, will it be the 23rd? 🤔
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janis-1987 · 2 years
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Pain (Fizzarolli Angst) (Oneshot)
Welp, here’s a little one shot I made to expand on what I think a bad day for Fizzarolli is like.
Tw: mentions of past abuse and medications
Fizz wakes up and the second he does, he knows he won't be able to perform today, a tremendous amount of pain runs rampant through his body and tears well in his eyes. He hated days like this, they were always the worst, he was entirely helpless and not even his meds would be enough for him to overcome the overwhelming pain.
"O-Ozzie!" He cries out, his voice cracking and broken.
Asmodeus hears his little imp's pained cry and comes running, when he sees him, lying in the bed still, tears threatening to spill from his eyes, he knows exactly what's going on. Fizz was having one of his bad days, "Oh Fizzypop, you need the day off, don't you?"
Fizz whimpers, "y-yeah. I'm sorry Ozzie."
"Oh baby, you have nothing to be sorry for, I'll go get your meds for you, and have the back up acts go on tonight." He says, pressing a gentle kiss to his forehead.
"Th-thank you Ozzie." He stutters out, his voice even more raspy than usual. He can't help the whimpers that escape his lips, as he tries and fails to hold back his tears any longer. Which only makes the pain worse, as he tenses his muscles and breathes heavily.
Ozzie quickly runs to the bathroom to get Fizz's meds, he sighs sadly, knowing there isn't anything he can do to help, he's tried everything over the years and no matter what he's tried, there is nothing that can sooth the pain the imp goes through on days like this. It doesn't take him long to gather the pills, and get some water for his little love. He makes his way back into the bedroom, "Here honey, I have you pills."
"Th-thank you" Fizz gets out through his shake breathes and sobs, he stretches his arms, taking the pills and water from him. He takes them quickly, hoping that it will at least dull the pain. He knew it wouldn't of course, but he couldn't help but hold out hope.
Ozzie sits with him, making no attempts to touch him, knowing that it would only cause him more pain, he's learned over the years that what Fizz needed right now was for him to just be there with him.
Eventually, Fizz stops crying, though the pain is still there, and he can't stop his soft whimpering.
"Do you want me to get you some food, baby?" Ozzie asks as Fizz stops crying. And Fizz just nods, unable to make his voice work, "Okay little one, I'll be right back."
Once Ozzie left the room, Fizz's thoughts go dark, causing him to shake in fear as he's tossed back into old memories.
"Ragdoll!" Mammon yells, "Why aren't you dressed? You have a show in ten!"
"I- I can't do it sir, it hurts too much." Fizz cries, desperate for Mammon to understand.
"You useless sack of flesh! You signed a contract! So suck it up and get going!" Mammon roars angrily, raising his hand to hit Fizz.
Fizz screams out in terror and pain, as Ozzie comes running in, holding some food for him in his hands, he quickly sets the food on the nightstand and rushes to Fizz's side, "Fizzy, baby! It's okay. You're okay, honey." he says, gently trying desperately to not scare him further.
Fizz sobs, burying his face in Ozzie's chest despite the pain, he needed to feel him, he needed to know that the memories were just that, memories that couldn't hurt him any more, he babbles out apologies.
Ozzie gently hushes him, "Baby, baby, it's alright, you're alright. I'm here. I'm here." He reassures the little imp.
Fizz whimpers from all of the fear and pain, today was going to be a long day
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tumbleweedmemethemes · 10 months
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Helluva Boss Mammon’s Magnificent Musical Mid-Season Special (Ft Fizzarolli) storyboards
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fulaipyy · 27 days
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the unusual date
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notwhatiam · 2 months
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Dumb little idea I had based on that one meme. (Also: first ever fandom comic, yay 😂)
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xtremersadiqart · 3 months
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this is probably how it happened
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klaudia96art · 9 months
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Charlie Morningstar ♥️🌹
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