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Cross posted from Tumblr. I am the original author of all of these works however!! My username is the same on there as on here if you want to check out the original posts.

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The request: can you do Blitzø x reader relationship headcannons or Moxxie x reader headcannons

Chapter 1: The dumbass twins.

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Pairing: Blitzø, Moxxie x GN! Reader

Warnings: Light mentions of their traumas, Blitz being emotionally distant (?)

Blitzø:

✰Blitzø’s love languages are definitely quality time and physical touch

✰He doesn’t care what the activity is, he wants to spend the most time possible with you

✰Often, he’ll curl into your side, or lay his head on your lap if your sitting on the couch or in bed

✰If your not, he’ll float close by or stand next to you

✰It may come off as creepy at first, but he just wants to be around you, make sure you’re okay

✰Also leaning into the physical touch aspect, he’ll purr if you scratch under his chin

✰Kiss his scars and he’ll kiss yours

✰Random compliments and flirtatious comments

✰Hugs you from behind and tucks his face into your neck. This will usually be when he’s tired or upset

✰Speaking of upset, please let this poor imp vent to you. He desperately needs to let out all the repressed trauma

✰I can see Blitzø being a biter. He’ll never NEVER break the skin. Just like a small love bite

✰He’ll share his love of horses with you, and tells you all the different facts he knows

✰So NEVER make fun of him for it, even as a joke

✰He will cry

✰Blitzø might be emotionally distant at times, but it’s nothing a little therapy can’t help

✰I can see him being a good listener however

✰He might struggle with it at times, but he tries his best

✰But even if he’s not the best partner at times, you still know he loves you

✰I mean, you wouldn’t hang framed pictures of a person and have them as your lock screen and wallpaper if you didn’t love them, right?

 

Moxxie:

✰Moxxie’s love languages would be words of affirmation and acts of service

✰Sometimes, he need you words of encouragement to remind him you do truly love him

✰He’ll have a habit of thinking he not good enough for you, so reassure him that he is

✰Like Blitzø, Moxxie loves to spend as much time with you as possible

✰This includes household chores

✰Moxxie loves to make you breakfast in bed

✰He’ll let you pick the movie you watch or where you go out to eat

✰But he also likes to plan special evenings just for you

✰Moxxie also likes doing stuff to make your day easier

✰Like doing boring paperwork, or picking up the tasks that Blitzø gives you

✰Of course I have to also mention the gift giving

✰Moxxie isn’t a big fan of expensive gifts

✰He like handmade ones instead, like a song or a ceramic bowl he made at a free pottery class

✰Another imp that desperately needs to vent, because again, repressed trauma

✰Moxxie is the best listener you could ask for

✰He can listen to you for hours on end without getting bored

✰And not just listening, he’ll actively engage to keep the conversation going

✰But Moxxie also likes to go on rants himself, riddling off every fact he knows about the topic (mostly weapons)

✰He needs a partner who gives back as much love as he gives out

✰Because, this sweetheart has so much love to give it’s insane

Chapter 2: It’s not your fault.

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The request: GUH! There is NOT enough helluva boss x reader imagines out there in the world. I was wondering if you could do a romantic hurt/comfort imagine with any number of the helluva cast (literally I'll take any of them, you could even do just one and I'll eat it up) (if you do only do one tho preferably striker or blitz)(maybe platonic stolas) but basically reader (gn or fem) gets incredibly injured, and helluva cast feels its their fault, with lots of reader reassuring it isn't. Tysm!!!!!

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Pairing: Blitzø, Moxxie, Millie, Loona, Fizzarolli, Striker, Stolas, Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Mammon x GN! Reader

Warnings: Reader gets hurt, so violence

Blitzø will feel absolutely terrible if you got hurt during an outing. He’ll automatically blame himself because he’s been the cause of so many others’ pain. He’ll immediately stop everything to protect you. Once you’re back safe in his office, he’ll have Moxxie tend to your wounds. When the two of you are alone, he’ll apologize profusely. Telling him it’s not his fault won’t really calm him down, unless you grab him and look him in the eyes while you say it. Even then, he’ll still feel guilty.

Moxxie will rush to your side to help you. He’ll also bring you away from the danger and won’t leave your side. He’ll bangage up your wounds himself. Afterwards, he’ll break down in tears and begs for your forgiveness. Obviously you do, but he’ll continue to sob and cling onto you. He’ll keep repeating how he’s a terrible partner because he couldn’t protect you. It takes a while to fully convince him that it wasn’t his fault and you still love him.

Millie will immediately lash out at whatever hurt you. Like full on snarls and growls. She’ll then bring you to whatever place is the safest. She’ll apologize for putting you in harms way like that. You remind her that she’s the one who protected her in the end, which makes her feel a little better. Make sure you tell her it’s not her fault. She’ll take less convincing than Blitz and Moxxie, but she’ll still be extremely worried about you.

Loona will pick up your injured body and run away from the danger. Like Millie, she’ll lash out, but only if something tries to attack you again. To her, it is more important to get you to safety than to try to fight. She’ll insist on bandaging your wounds herself because she doesn’t trust anyone else to do it. Will blame herself because she wasn’t looking out well enough for you. She’ll immediately agree when you tell her it’s not her fault because your word is the only one that matters.

Fizzarolli will try to bring you away from the danger above all else. Since he’s not really the best at fighting, his first instinct is to run away. Once the two of you are safe and out of breath from running, he’ll break down in tears. He’ll think he’s not a good enough partner because you probably got hurt protecting him. Reassure him it’s not his fault. That you still love him and he’s the best partner you could ask for. He’ll start to calm down once he feels your hands cupping his face.

Striker will immediately step in and protect you when he sees you get hurt. He’ll pick you up and the two of you will flee on horseback. When you get home, he’ll tend to your wounds. He ends up blaming himself because his job put you in harms way. He’ll apologize for putting you in danger and kisses your forehead. You tell him not to worry because you knew he would all ways be there no matter what. That doesn’t exactly make him not worry, but at least he knows your okay.

Stolas will internally panic and rush to your side. He’ll go into his demon form and absolutely destroy whatever hurt you. He’ll pick you up and carry you home. He’ll have one of his servants tend to your wounds while he sits beside you and holds your hand. He will blame himself for putting you in a dangerous situation in the first place. He’ll apologize profusely while holding you close, putting all the blame on himself. You tell him it’s not his fault, he doesn’t really accept that however and makes you promise you’re okay.

Asmodeus will immediately go into his demon form to protect you. He’ll pick you up and carry you back home, apologizing the whole way. He will blame himself because he wasn’t there for you in the first place. He’ll tend to your wounds, his large hands working very, very carefully. He promises to be a better partner for you. However, you tell him he already is a good enough partner and you’ll love him no matter what. This doesn’t exactly calm his nerves and he’ll make sure he’s always with you, or you have bodyguards from now on.

Beelzebub will freak out if you get hurt at one of her parties. She’ll stop the entire thing for you, making sure you’re alright. If you’re not, the party will end and she’ll bring you home. She’ll get you anything you need or want, apologizing for hosting the stupid party in the first place. She won’t host one for a while, wanting to spend time with you instead. Even if you reassure her it’s not her fault, she’ll still blame herself. She’s the party host, it’s her responsibility to make sure everyone has a safe and good time.

Mammon will actually feel terrible if you got hurt at one of his shows. But only because he has a soft spot for you. Surprisingly, he’ll end the show for you and carries you backstage. He’ll have his staff clean you up and your wounds. He’ll blame himself because it was his show, so it’s his responsibility to take care of you. Also surprisingly, he’ll apologize and promise to do better. However, you might not be leaving his side for a few… months.

Chapter 3: Ruffling the feathers of royalty.

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The request: Do you write for Paimon from helluva? If so PLEASE write him x male imp!reader I think it would be so drama filled and I'm just thirsty for the man in general

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Pairing: Paimon Goetia x Masc! Imp! Reader

Warnings: Takes place during ‘THE CIRCUS’, so when Stolas is a child, shade thrown at Paimon’s wife (by him), suggestive

You made careful, yet hasty steps along the halls of the palace. Having one room in mind as your goal. You had no time to stop and admire the elegant paints on the wall like you always do. You had to make haste today. It would be very rude to keep a royal waiting.

Your knuckles hit the gold-framed, double doors twice. Swinging open to revel the very tall Ars Goetia himself. He allows you to step into the room, shutting the door behind you.

“I came as soon as I could.” You bow your head, Paimon picking you up into his arms. He leans the tip of his beak against your nose.

“Oh how I’ve missed you, my dear.” He mumbles, his eyes closed. The cold-hearted bird did not care for much, but he did care for you.

“It’s been a week, sire.” You reply, yet you can’t help the smile that fills your face.

“A week is too long.” He sighs, sitting down in a elegant armchair with you in his lap.

“Where has your wife gone, Pai?” You ask him, feeling comfortable enough to drop some of the professionalism.

“She’s taken one of our children off somewhere.” He answers, messing with the buttons of your uniform. “You know, I kinda wish that bitch was dead.”

You gasp, covering your mouth with your hands “Paimon, that’s at terrible thing to say.”

“It’s true, though. If she were out of the picture, we could do more activities together.” He replies, pinching the end of your tail between his talons.

You shiver in delight and lean your head on his shoulder, stroking the feathers on his neck. He grabs your horn suddenly, bringing your face up to his. “You would like that wouldn’t you, my dear?”

You nod you head, Paimon tilting your chin up. “Words, darling.”

“Yes.. yes sire.. I would like that.” You respond, a slight excited quiver in your voice.

“Good, I would too.” He nuzzles his beak into your neck, taking in your scent.

“Do you think she’d be mad if she caught us?” You ask, staring at the painting on the wall.

“Who?” He questions, making you roll your eyes. “Your wife.”

“Maybe. You’re a servant after all.” He answers halfheartedly, not really caring about the topic.

“You know, you are much like your son.” You observe.

“Which one?” He asks, his head still at your neck.

“Stolas. He’s been hanging out with that little Imp kid.” You reply fondly.

“I see.” Paimon says, having no interest again. You sigh when you notice this.

“Would you like to go back to your room, sire?” You ask him, which finally makes him raise his head.

“Yes, please.” He answers as you climb off him, grabbing his wing. The two of you make your way down the elegant hallways once again. This time, hand in hand.

Chapter 4: Shut up and let me kiss you.

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The request: 🥹 the sin's ( lucifer, mammon, beelzebub, asmodeus ) with a chubby shorter reader? gn or fem ^^ & I'll be a bit self indulgent and ask for Fizzie, Ozzie, Bee, or Stolas comforting a male plus sized reader who is not proud of their body?

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Pairing: Lucifer, Mammon, Beelzebub, Asmodeus, Fizzarolli, Stolas x GN/Masc! Plus sized! Reader

Warnings: Reader is insecure, lots of comfort

Lucifer is shocked. Appalled, even. You’re not proud of your body? Well, get ready to be presented with a list of all the reasons your body is amazing. He will not stop. He is relentless. In a loving way. Will not stop complimenting you until the end of time.

If you tell Mammon you’re not proud of your body, he will pick you up and get really close to your face. And then deny your claim. Which confused you. What does he mean ‘no’? He wraps his arms around you and then proceeds to tell you in detail how it’s impossible for you to be insecure because you’re perfect.

Beelzebub is not having that. She’s canceling all her plans for the day. The two of you are having a day together! Whether that be a shopping day, or a movie day, or a spa day. You’re spending time together. It’s what she calls 'Bee’s super, fantastic, self-care day!’

Asmodeus, big man, give big hugs. You will not be leaving his side after you dropped that comment. Cuddles you all day. Kisses your cheek and tells you how much he loves you. Compliments you like every five minutes. All that to say, Oz will go to the ends of hell for you.

Fizzarolli’s mind is blown. You? Insecure? When you’re literally perfect? He pulls out the list of all the reasons you’re amazing, stunning, perfection. He knows a thing or two about insecurities, so he has all the remedies.

Stolas will be extremely worried for you. He doesn’t want you to ever feel bad about yourself. He might conjure up a spell to comfort you, like he does with Via. But you guys could always just cuddle the pain away. He doesn’t mind.

Chapter 5: Spring remedy.

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The request: haaaii!!! omg im a little nervous lol! we recently became mutuallss and i could NOT resist sending in a request I love love love your writing!!! ☆ helluva boss request because autism wins!!

maybe a striker x imp reader? readeris apart of the i.m.p, this can either be set in 1×05 or after. reader's IS insecure enough to fall for strikers manipulation. i would prefer a gn they/them reader, but im fine with a fem reader 2!! yippee for angst

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Pairing: Striker x GN! Imp! Reader

Warnings: Nothing really, Striker calls the reader ‘sweetheart’

You take in the warm Wrath air as Millie greets her parents. You don’t pay attention that much until you hear the loud stampede of hooves. Your head moves in the direction of the sound to see the amazing cowboy-hybrid come into view. Your eyes visibly widen when you see him. He was almost majestic like, fixing his hat when he dismounted from his horse.

You watch him talk to Millie, then Blitz. You find yourself becoming more intrigued the more you look at him. When the conversation switches, Striker turns to you. “So, you do free work too?”

He asks, making you blink a few times “Oh, we don’t do free work at I.M.P. We’re actually assassins.”

Striker raises an eyebrow at that “Wow, an assassin, huh? That’s pretty impressive.”

For some reason, you feel a pressing heat on your cheeks suddenly. Striker gives you a light nod before turning away from you.

You tune out Millie’s and Moxxie’s conversation as the winners for the Pain Games are announced. Your boss and Striker won of course. Putting the other competitors to shame. You watch as Striker pulls out a guitar and starts singing a victory song. You feel mesmerized at the sound. Your tail twitches when Striker winks in your direction.

You didn’t even notice when your boss sat down beside you. Startling you to no end when he starts speaking very loudly all of a sudden. You shake it off, though, ignoring Blitz to pay attention to Striker.

When you get back in the house, you decide to go to the upstairs bathroom. Once you reach the top of the stairs however, you see a glow coming from one of the doors. This peaks your interest and you walk closer to it. Slowly turning the knob, the door opens under the weight of your push.

You quickly figure out that the source of the glowing was from an angelic gun. You take a careful look at it, having never seen anything like it before. Then you hear the door close behind you, making you jump in surprise.

You turn to be met with the face of Striker. Just now noticing how much taller he was then you. Your panic mode kicked it and you get into a slight fighting stance. “Relax. I’m not gonna hurtcha.”

His smooth, velvety voice makes you want to relax. You don’t know why. It goes against everything you stand for. But you feel as if your body is acting on its own. Striker walks up to you, placing a hand on your shoulder. “What do you think I am?”

Was that a trick question? Either way, you answer uncertainly. “A farm-hand?”

He responds with a slight chuckle and then some words “Well, I can be. But I’m really an assassin.”

You blink in surprise, looking back at the gun. Then the realization hits you. “Were you hired to assassinate Prince Stolas?”

He laughs again, his tail swishing behind him. “That’s right, sweetheart.” Striker dips his head down a little, getting closer to you. “We could work together, you know?”

Your body tenses, your tail curling slightly. “I can’t.. do that to Blitz..”

A slight frown is etched on his face, his grip on your shoulder tightens. “And why is that? What has that blue-blood Prince ever done for us?”

You shake your head firmly. “It could effect Blitz. Whether that be emotionally or financially, he’d get hurt. And I don’t want to do that.

You push Striker’s hand off your shoulder and walk past him towards the door. Until his voice makes you freeze. "They don’t care about you. They’ve barely even talked to you since you got here.”

This makes you think. Like really think. Did they care about you? They never seemed to show it if they did. “I care. Which is why I want you to join me.”

Your body feels like it moves on its own again as you turn towards him. This makes Striker grin. “We could be rich, famous and powerful together.”

He offers his hand to you. You hesitate for a second before taking it. Striker pulls you towards himself. One of his hands finds your waist. While his other hand grabs your chin. “Good. You made the right decision, sweetheart."

Chapter 6: Double exposure.

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The request: hey!! can you do nsfw HC for blitz, millie, and moxxie? if not that’s okay :p

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Pairing: Blitzø, Millie, Moxxie x GN! Reader

Warnings: Nsfw stuff

Blitzø
✰ He’s topping you no matter what. You could never convince him to be submissive

✰ Into roleplaying. Like REALLY into roleplaying (*cough cough* horses)

✰ He’s also really into dirty talk, both ways around

✰ Not anything too extreme, but he likes a bit of impact play

✰ Like some light spanking or something

✰ Also some light bondage here and there whenever he feels like it

✰ Really, he’s down for whatever you want to do

✰ He’s not really picky

✰ Blitz will tease you with his tail

✰ Like giving you a light wack or rubbing the tip of it against your body

✰ Not really the best at giving head, but he’s pretty good

✰ He like reviving better

✰ Blitz does not do slow and sensual

✰ He’s pounding your ass into the mattress

✰ He’ll take care of you afterwards, surprisingly

✰ Is always down for some post-sex snuggles

✰ And he will purr while clinging onto you

Millie
✰ GET THE STRAP- I mean.. who said that?!

✰ She’s a switch through and through

✰ Doesn’t mind taking the lead or sitting back and watching you do so

✰ She’s super sweet during sex

✰ Checks in every ten minutes to make sure you’re okay

✰ She doesn’t have any extreme kinks

✰ Maybe some bondage, but that’s it

✰ She loves face sitting, though

✰ Weather its you sitting on her, or her sitting on you, she loves it

✰ Is the BEST at giving head

✰ Can make you see heaven every time

✰ She might 69 with you if she’s up for it

✰ Millie is nice and sensual

✰ She never skips out on foreplay. She believes it’s extremely important

✰ But she believes aftercare is far more important

✰ Has a mini fridge stocked full of snacks and drinks for you

✰ Loves, loves, loves pillow talk

Moxxie
✰ He’s a bottom. We all know it. There’s no denying it

✰ But he’s a super sweet and loving bottom

✰ As we know, he likes taking it up the ass

✰ So do with that what you will

✰ He’s the most vanilla out of the cast

✰ Moxxie’s not about the pain game

✰ Because, well.. ya know

✰ Anyways, he’s really good a giving head

✰ Not too keen on receiving, he’s more of a giving person

✰ He’s the most romantic when is comes to sex

✰ Always setting the mood with candles and rose petals

✰ Also thinks foreplay is extremely important

✰ He never wants to skip it

✰ Moxxie is the best at aftercare

✰ He runs a bath and gets you all the snacks

✰ He might give you a massage, depending on how intense the sex was

✰ But make sure you do the same for him as well, he deserves it too

✰ Loves post-sex cuddles with pillow talk

Chapter 7: Module.

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The request: AHHH i was wondering if u could do a fizz x gn!imp!reader x ozzie relationship headcanons?? just general headcanons both sfw and nsfw!! maybe have it implied that reader works for ozzies and also does shows maybe??

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Pairing: Poly! Fizzarolli, Asmodeus x GN! Imp! Reader

Warnings: Some nsfw stuff, but it’s mostly fluffy

SFW:

✰ Firstly, they are both very gentle and caring lovers

✰ Especially Asmodeus, because of his size

✰ He hug you just a little less intensely than he hugs Fizz

✰ Speaking of hugs, they are the best at them

✰ They can both wrap their arms around you

✰ Literally just engulf your entire body

✰ Like Fizz, you work at Ozzie’s. Probably performing as a duo act with Fizz, or performing an act of your own

✰ They are very protective of you in the work place

✰ Ozzie will not hesitate to destroy anyone who touches you

✰ Or very politely kick them out

✰ Fizz will drag you off stage if he sees that you’re uncomfortable

✰ Breakfast in bed, courtesy of Oz

✰ And all the kisses and cuddles from Fizz

NSFW:

✰ Both of them are switches and can get pretty wild in the bedroom

✰ Asmodeus is WAY more gentle than Fizz

✰ Again, because of his size

✰ They own the biggest sex toy collection ever

✰ But they are also very safe about it (aka safeword)

✰ Basically, any kink you could think of they probably have done, or will do

✰ PRAISE

✰ There will be so much praise coming from these men

✰ For you and for each other

✰ Amazing head game from both of them (10/10 would try again)

✰ You most likely won’t be walking straight the next morning

✰ Just saying, they can get intense

✰ But they’re never missing out on foreplay

✰ And always checking in to make sure you’re doing okay. Especially from Ozzie

✰ And they NEVER skimp out on aftercare

✰ Honey, you are getting absolutely pampered by them

✰ With all the cuddles you could ask for

Chapter 8: Passive aggressive.

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The request: hiii if it isn’t too much trouble could u please do ozzie with a bratty fem reader? tysm!🫶🏻

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Pairing: Asmodeus x Fem! Reader

Warnings: Reader being a brat, implied past abusive relationships, but comfort

Asmodeus drags you out of his office and into the hallway. Sighing before turning to you. “Stop being a brat in front of my client, sweetie.”

His tone was sweet, but he was beyond pissed off. Asmodeus was fine with you being a brat on any other day. But in front of a client? Yeah, no way.

You nod your head, not really in the mood for an argument. That makes him happy and he lets you back into his office. The rest of the meeting went smoothly, except near the end, when you started being bratty again. Once the client leaves, Asmodeus picks you up into his arms. “What’s the one thing I asked you not do to?”

“Um.. be a brat?” You reply, tilting your head all cute like. Thinking that he’ll just forget about it. “And what did you do?”

“Be.. a brat..” You mumble, your cheeks heating up. You knew at that point that you were royally fucked. Quite literally, in fact.

By now you realized that Asmodeus was carrying you to your bedroom. You were nervous for whatever punishment he had in mind for you. He plops you down into the satin sheets, sinking down beside you. You wait a few seconds and then notice that he wasn’t moving, he was just staring at you.

“Are you going to punish me?” You ask hesitantly. Nervous of the latter answer that could be received.

“Satan, no!” Asmodeus replies, his eyes widening slightly. “I just wanted to talk to you.”

“Oh.” You hang your legs off the edge of the bed. “About the punishment?”

“I’m not going to punish you, my love.” Asmodeus brings his large hand under your chin. Gently tilting your head up.

“But.. I thought.. that’s what I deserved?” You knew you had been a brat. But you didn’t do it on purpose. It was kinda just your instinct when meeting new people.

“No, never. What makes you think that?” Asmodeus asks, tilting his head in a confused way.

“Well, that’s what my past partners have said.” You reply, fingering the satin sheets nervously.

“They’re wrong, sweetie. Dead wrong.” He scoops you up into his arms once again. Holding you close.

You cuddle your face into his chest. Finding great comfort in the warmth of his body. “I would never do that to you.”

You look up at him, your nervous frown turning into a smile. “Unless you wanted me too, of course.”

Asmodeus jokes, pulling a laugh out of you. “Thank you, Ozzie.”

“It’s nothing, really. Like, the bare minimum.” He shakes his head in response. “Would you like to watch a movie instead?”

“I would love to, Oz.”

Chapter 9: Don'tcha know? Jellyfish are brainless.

Summary:

The request: HII!! I absolutely ADORE your writing!! Could you please write a jellyfish!reader x helluva boss (mainly Stolas, Blitzø, Ozzie and Fizzy but if you want to add more characters that’s fine!!)

How would they react to jellyfish!reader?

(there was more to this, but it was too long to fit)

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Pairing: Stolas, Blitzø, Asmodeus, Fizzarolli x GN! Jellyfish! Reader

Warnings: None I think, mostly platonic!

Stolas thinks you look extremely cool. Lets say he saw you on one of his outings. You immediately catch his eye because of your practically see-through body. He had never seen a Sinner look like you before. Of course he has a book about jellyfish in his collection though. So he already knows a lot about them. But he’ll ask you a bunch of questions and write them in a little notebook. He finds it quite interesting that you don’t have a brain, but are completely capable of functioning. Though, if he really thinks about it, if you did have a brain it would just be floating around. Which would probably be very strange.

Blitzø thinks you look badass. You were one of his clients when you met. He was enthralled by your jellyfish look and your need to take revenge on the living world. Lets just say, the two of you hit it off. He might even ask you to work for I.M.P as like his assistant or something. He’ll ask you a ton of questions, most of them revolving around sex… He doesn’t realize you don’t sleep until you stayed in the office for a full 24 hours. He then felt stupid for not taking that into consideration. Basically, you make him feel stupid because you don’t have a brain, but you’re smarter than him.

Asmodeus thinks you look adorable. The first time you guys met, he assumed you were from the Envy ring and was just visiting the Pride ring like him. But he was wrong, very, very wrong. To find out you were a sinner was a shock to him. Like jaw on the floor type shocked. Will buy you jellyfish themed things when he finds out you love jellyfish. Maybe he’ll even get you a pet jellyfish. His trips to the Pride ring become more frequent, just to see you. When you tell him you died looking at jellyfish, he’s surprised once again. Considering they were your cause of death, your love for them didn’t waver.

Fizzarolli thinks you look amazing in every way. You first met at one of his shows in the Pride ring. You caught his eye with your jelly-watery body. He probably points it out during the show, mentioning how cool you looked. You were a bit shy to be the center of attention, but you still decided to come up with him after the show. You two make jokes and laugh until someone else comes up for an autograph. Years later, you meet again. And he’s just as mesmerized as the day you met. He wants to know everything about you. So expect a ton of questions heading your way.

Chapter 10: It wasn’t just a marriage of convenience.

Summary:

The request: totally didnt trip and run here…why would that happen.

anywho, stolas x stellas cousin!gn! reader :3 idrc if its platonic or romantic this man needs a friend/someone to care ab him and actually show it (staring at blitzø)

if platonic, then it could be that they have a marriage of convenience and stolas is off put but them but they reassure both him and octaviva that they arent like their cousins lol and from there they befriend stolas and be his rock for whenever blitzø shuts down and pushes stolas away

if romantic then it could just be a silly slow burn with stilas veru confused bc he loves blitzø but also is beginning to like his new spouse?! (then they could talk and the cousin could be like “dude we dont gotta be exclusive. esp since u still like the imp dude. if u want, take thing slow, see where u end up and how you feel.”)

and when reader shows affection stolas is taken aback bc all the people in his life aren’t really forward with their own affections?

soz if this is lengthy 😭😭 i love this sad bird sm and just want him to have someone to rely on that isnt his kid or his BF

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Pairing: Stolas x GN! Stella’s cousin! Reader

Warnings: Stella slander (im sorry), very slight blitz slander (again, sorry)

Stolas wasn’t too keen on remarrying, especially when he found out it would be his ex-wife’s cousin. He expected to be just like the rest of your snobby family.

The first time he met you, your beak upturned in a smile that could’ve been fake. But there was no faking the look in your eyes. The way you were hanging off every word as he talked. That was the most genuine thing about your family. Your eyes always gave you away. Stolas learned that quickly with Stella. Even when she was trying to be nice, her eyes always revealed her true feelings.

After the wedding, Stolas realized the heels of your fancy shoes didn’t echo in the hallways like Stella’s did. Her footsteps always sent chills down his spine because they were always filled with fury. No matter where you were in the palace, you could always hear her coming.

The first time you threw a ball, it wasn’t for a selfish reason, it was for your friend’s birthday. Unlike Stella’s amazing idea of a ‘not divorced’ party. She would glide across the ballroom with fake poise, her head turned up at everyone who was below her. But you move so effortlessly and with such elegance that you could put your cousin to shame.

It felt odd to be living with you at first. To be sleeping in the same bed. But you mostly kept to yourself during the day. Stolas finally could get some peace and quiet now that Stella’s constant torment was gone. During dinner, when you were all sat at the table, you would have an actual conversation with him. Octavia seemed to like you as well, the two of you would talk about things that she liked. And you would hangout in the library at night.

You weren’t trying to be a new parent for Via. Or a new spouse for Stolas. You were just simply existing in the same space. Not trying to disrupt the environment before you. Maybe that’s why he was just so drawn to you. You cared about his problems, listened to him, but didn’t pry. Even when your cousin was brought up, you were never angry. You were just an observer.

But now Stolas was in a dilemma. He likes Blitz, but now he also likes.. you? It sent his head into spirals, rethinking the last year of his life. It was so bad he couldn’t concentrate on the words in his book. Because just a few feet away his spouse sat at their vanity, putting some eye drops in their eyes. Stolas takes a deep breath, going over every outcome in his head. Before he knew what he was doing, the words were coming out of his mouth. “Uh, hey?”

This gains your attention, and you turn to him. But not just your head, you did a full body turn towards him. Satan you were so beautiful. Stolas would compare your beauty to that of the stars. Your head tilts every so slightly, your eyes fill with affection. “Yes?”

“I’m having a bit of a problem..” Stolas admits, setting his book on the nightstand. By the time he looked back at you, you were already sitting on the bed with him. “What kind of problem?”

“I think I’m starting to love you…” He mumbles scratching the back of his neck and then smoothing down his feathers. “Why is that a problem?”

You already knew about his relationship with Blitz as he would often express his issues to you. It was a very simple question, but it made Stolas even more confused. “Because I can’t like two people at once.”

He shakes his head, his hands in his lap. You raise an eyebrow, then chuckle to yourself. “Stolas, we don’t have to be exclusive. Especially since I know how special that Imp is to you. We can take things slow, see if we like it. If not, we can go back to how things are, I won’t be upset.”

His eyes widen at your words. His body felt like it was on fire. But not the 'I’m horny’ kind of fire. More like 'I love you so much I think I’m going to explode’ kind. “Could I.. kiss you then?”

You smile, the type of smile that made his heart melt for you. You inch over to him, taking his wing in yours. “I would love nothing more than that.”

It was one of the most love filled, passionate kisses that Stolas had ever experienced. His claws grabbing at you like you’d slip away if he didn’t. Your claws touch his face delicately, as if he were a glass figure that would shatter if you pressed too hard. When the two of you pull away, Stolas buries his face into your neck. And the two of you cuddle into each other for the rest of the night.

Chapter 11: Polymer clay.

Summary:

The request: Please...tell me you write for Striker

It is so hard finding non-smut stuff for him--like, I get he's fine fr fr but y'all I just wanna cuddle or take care of Bombproof with himm I want that Southern roots charming gentleman fluff!!!

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Pairing: Striker x GN! Imp! Reader

Warnings: Striker calls the reader ‘darling’

You wake up to an empty spot next to you in bed. Not unusual, just disappointing. Your husband would often leave early in the morning for work, making you miss his warm embrace. But, he made good money as an assassin, so could you really complain?

You sigh, pulling yourself out of bed. You shiver as the warmth from the blanket covering you quickly leaves your body. Your back cracks as you stretch yourself out. Making your way out of the bedroom and down the hallway, a familiar whistle catches your attention.

You peak around the corner of the hallway, having a clear view of the kitchen. Standing there was your husband, making breakfast. This surprised you because not only is he usually gone by this time. But he never eats breakfast, you’ve learned that he’s more of a brunch kind of guy.

“Striker?” You call out, walking into the kitchen. He raises his head and grins at you, pulling you in when you got close. He plants a kiss to your forehead, his hair slightly messy, like he hadn’t brushed it yet. It was unlike Striker to be messy, so it made you very suspicious. “Morning darlin’.”

His southern drawl always knocked you off your feet, especially with his slight morning voice added on to it. You look to what he was preparing, noticing it was the breakfast you would make yourself. “I thought you left for work.”

Striker shrugs, his free hand on your hip while the other was on the food. “Took the day off. Wanted to spend the day with ya.”

You had to admit it was a very sweet gesture. Especially coming from him. Striker had been quite busy lately, so you guys haven’t been able to spend much time together. “And the food?”

“It was meant to be breakfast in bed, but you woke up earlier than I thought you would.” You felt yourself falling in love with him all over again. You wrap your arms around his torso, squeezing him tight. “I love you.”

He brings you away from his chest and cups your cheek. He gives you a short but sweet kiss. Your tail unintentionally wags behind you. Striker takes notice of this and presses his forehead to yours after breaking the kiss. “I love you too, darlin’.”

Chapter 12: Glitter & Skulls.

Summary:

The request: HIII!!! FIRST OF ALL I LOVE UR ACC SM‼️ Can I request Loona with a fem s/o who has a very opposite personality and style compared to her, Reader always wears pink, girly clothes with her charming smile and ditzy like personality?? THANK U SM!! <333

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Pairing: Loona x Fem! Reader

Warnings: None!

✰ You and your girlfriend are complete total opposites

✰ But, you know what they say, opposites attract!

✰ At first you thought that your color palettes would clash. But you soon found that they actually matched quite well

✰ Your styles are completely different as well

✰ Loona has more of a goth type style, while you have a girly style

✰ Your personalities are very different as well

✰ You’re very ditzy and energetic, while Loona is sensible and lethargic

✰ Despite this, your charming smile never fails to make Loona’s heart race

✰ M&M calls you ‘Glitter and skull’ which you find very cute

✰ Loona’s Sinstagram is filled with pictures of the two of you

✰ You guys will stay up late and cuddle while watching movies

✰ A mix of horror, action, and cheesy rom-coms

✰ Earth and coffee dates!!

✰ Yall spend all the free time you have on Earth because you both think that Hell sucks

✰ Holding hand under her desk because Blitz give you a murderous look whenever you do PDA in front of him

✰ All that to say, despite your opposites you guys are the perfect pair

Chapter 13: Sugar mama.

Summary:

The request: Hi there. So like, I really like your writing (no matter how long you take.) And I was thinking: could you do a crimson x male reader? But crimson is gender bend and kinda like a sugar mommy to reader? I would prefer to be NSFW but if you so wish can be SFW. Thank you for your time and please tell me if you going to do it or not.

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Pairing: Fem! Crimson x Masc! Reader

Warnings: Age gap, Reader is in their 20’s Crimson is in her 50’s, Riding, P in V, Abuse of power, Dom/sub dynamics, Implied overstimulation

You don’t know how you got into this situation. You had known Crimson since you were a child. Well, you had known her as long as you’ve known Moxxie, since the two of you were peas in a pod. But, this felt like a betrayal of trust. Crimson’s hand lay flat on your hips, her nails scratching your skin. “What’s wrong?”

“I uh- keep thinking about Mox finding out.” You mumble in response. Sure it had been years since you last saw him, but you couldn’t help the guilt that ate at you every time you were spread out on Crimson’s bed. You had fallen on hard times and turned to her for help. She agreed.. for a price that is… She would pay for everything you needed, if you pleased her in bed.

“I doubt he’s coming back anytime soon, so you have nothing to worry about.” Crimson soothed you, her hands working to take off your pants. You had to admit, you were lucking to be fucking a woman like Crimson. Your sex life had never been better and she was drop dead gorgeous.

“Is someone happy now?” She teases, her hand slithering up to your stomach. You felt your cock twitch just at the feeling of her hot breath. She then slides her underwear off and straddles your lap. The head of your cock resting in her pussy. It only took her a second to sink herself down on your cock, her clit pressed up against your pelvis.

She rocked her hips slightly, rubbing herself against you. You were far too sensitive for her teasing anymore. Your fingers find themselves clinging onto the bedsheets as you sit on the brink of an orgasm. Just the feeling of her walls around you was enough to make you cum. But you didn’t want to seem like a little bitch. At least, not again.

“Aww, you close already?” Crimson coos, a grin on her lips. She liked you like this and you knew it. All submissive, ready to do whatever she asked of you. You felt like putty in her hands and you loved it. She rocks her hips faster, beginning to moved up and down.

“Huh, pretty boy? Go on. Cum for me.” Your eyes clamp shut as your cock twitches inside her. Crimson’s words barely entered your ears before you’d cross the line into sheer bliss. Crimson fucked you through your orgasm, but it was very clear she wasn’t close yet.

She grabs your hands from the bedsheets and places them on her tits. As your eyes open once more, they land on her chest. She bounces a little faster, her clit rubs against your pelvis every time she comes down. You knew at this point all you had to do was lay there and let her use you. It had never been about you, it was always about her. Everything in your life at this point was dictated by how well you got her off. And as much as she could pretend to care, Crimson could always find a guy with a bigger dick. She just liked you because of how easy you were. You didn’t ask for much. You kept quiet. All you needed was a place to stay and Crimson was willing to give you that because you didn’t cost as much as her goons did.

It could last for hours. You could cum fifty times. But it didn’t matter. She would only stop once she was satisfied. It’s not like she needed you anyway. You hardly did anything for her. But you need her. You’ve always needed her. Even if you tried to live on your own again, get a steady job. You would come crawling back to her. Hell is too much for someone like you. When life could be pure bliss, why live in pure torture?

But maybe. Just maybe, you could see through one of the little cracks and realize you’re trapped in a cycle. An unending one that will last till death. Only then you’ll be free from the vicious claws of that putrid woman. Well.. for now I guess you’re trapped.. Now be a good little bitch and make your mistress cum.

Chapter 14: Sandwich cuddles.

Summary:

The request: Good day/evening Star,

First of all I want to let you know that I really love your fanfics and always enjoy reading them! Your writing is impeccable!!

My obsession the Helluva Boss is slowly creeping back in and I was wondering if you mayhaps would want to write a poly Asmodeus x Fizz x male!reader fic/hc?

I was thinking that the reader is a Succubis who got sucked into a polyamorous relationship with the two sillies. Like maybe they performed a song at Ozzie’s and the two were so fascinated at the readers skill that they invited him in for more performances. One thing led to another and suddenly we got a polycule (that’s the term right???)

Just very wholesome and cute vibes pretty please :>

That’s it with my brain rot heheh

I hope you’re doing all good and thank you for blessing my feed with your page!

Yours truly

Nae nae alligator 🐊

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Pairing: Poly! Asmodeus & Fizzarolli x Masc! Reader

Warnings: Fluffy and sweet!

Ah, yes. Mornings. You either love them or you hate them. Mostly because Fizz is obsessed with using and airhorn to wake you two up. But sometimes things would be different. Like today, when you’re sandwiched in between them. You loved moments like this since they didn’t come very often. With your busy work schedules and everything. The feeling of Oz’s skin on yours as Fizz snuggles his face into your shoulder was unbeatable.

There were other moments as well. Like when Fizz and you would sneak off to Earth with your crystal. The two of you just go exploring what Earth has to offer. Or spa days with them. When Oz would get a day off, you guys would have a spa day. Just pamper and relax, maybe watch a few movies for something.

Fizz and Oz are big on stay-in dates. Mostly because of the ‘keeping it a secret’ part, but I digress. Movie nights, home-cooked meals, fashion shows, cuddle sessions. Those were the hightlight of your week. You never really knew what a healthy relationship looked like until you met them. And you were ever so grateful that they were so accepting. You also thought being a succubus was a bad thing, but working at Ozzie’s showed you differently. All the staff there were so friendly and welcoming. It also led to your relationship, so hey, you couldn’t complain.

Chapter 15: Crybaby.

Summary:

The request: Hii! Can I request fizz and blitzø with a fem s/o (seperate pls) who secretly cries when she's sad and doesn't want them to know that she's crying since she's been called names and a "crybaby" for it?? Ty <33

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Pairing: Blitzø, Fizzarolli x Fem! Reader

Warnings: None really? Lots of comfort

Blitzø will try and comfort you once he finds you tucked in the corner of his office. He’s not the best when it comes to intense emotions however. He might just let you vent out your frustrations and let you rest your head on his shoulder. Or, he’ll tell you a funny story about some bitch he punched in the face. If you don’t feel like talking to him, the two of you will just have corner cuddles. He thinks that you not wanting to show that you’re upset is stupid. Because you should never be ashamed of having feelings. He could take his own advice, but that’s another conversation. Will 100% beat the shit out of anyone who calls you a crybaby.

Fizzarolli will try to cheer you up when he finds you hiding under his vanity. He’ll put on a little show and tell a few jokes for you to try to get you to laugh. But if that doesn’t work, he’ll try talking to you instead. He will ask you what’s wrong, and offer some words of encouragement for your situation. Is a sweetheart and wipes your tears away. Lets you vent to him for hours if you need. Gets you some water because crying takes a lot of hydration out of you. He’ll enlighten you that everyone who shames you for crying is an idiot and that he loves you no matter how you’re feeling. Also wants to beat the shit out of everyone who calls you a crybaby.

Chapter 16: Butterfly in the spider’s web.

Summary:

The request: Hello! Is it ok if you can do a mammon x reader break up stereo like they get into a fight or something? (if you're not taking requests sorry for bugging you bye pookie❤)

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Pairing: Mammon x GN! Reader

Warnings: Very suggestive, lots of references to sex, implied abuse

“What the fuck did you just say?” Mammon slowly turns towards you, his eyes wide. A small amount of fear coursed through your body, but you stood tall with your head held high.

“I’m breaking up with you.” You repeat, crossing your arms. This was a long overdue situation that was bound to happen eventually. The sin of Greed was impossible to keep happy and it was eating you to the bone. You finally had enough during the argument this morning. Mammon went on about how you need to put yourself out there more. Or, in more simpler words, he wanted you to make him more money.

“Are you fucking kidding me?! After everything I’ve done for you!” Mammon yells, curling his fists. His volume makes your ears hurt, but your pissed off expression doesn’t waver.

“The only thing you’ve done for me is make me hate myself.” You retort, rolling your eyes. You were sick of him, you were sick of this lifestyle. It wasn’t for you, yet Mammon couldn’t see that. All he wanted was to get his dick wet.

“Maybe that’s what you deserve you whore.” The sin spits back, growing more furious by the second. The accusation shocked you. If anything, Mammon was the whore. Constantly asking you to get him off. Most times it was without a ‘hello’ or 'how was your day?’, just shove you down on your knees and stuff your mouth because he never cared about your day.

“Excuse me?” You question, your eyebrow arching. From your understanding, you had never done anything wrong. Arguments always started with him complaining that you never do enough for him. But when you try to do better, he complains about that too!

“Oh please, don’t act like you aren’t cheating on me.” He replies. There was a level of hatred in his words. A level that could never match up to yours. If hate was poisonous, Mammon would be dead seven times over.

“No, you’re the one who fucks those two robots! Your dick tastes like fucking metal, Mam! Fucking metal!” You point your finger at him. You were just about ready to storm out of the room, leaving Greed, and forget this part of your life ever existed.

“I’m done, Mam. You’ve bled me dry and now I’m fucking sick of you. I’ve been sick of you for months and there is nothing you can say to change my mind.” You turn on your heel and storm out of his office, slamming the door behind you.

What a fucking prick…

Chapter 17: Twins with the golden hooves.

Summary:

The request: You have Helluva casts with Luci's sis but what about them with Charlie's sis!?!

Like imagine Charlie's sis who's an opposite of her. She's quiet,reserved,but love her sister and father dearly. She support her sis idea for tee hotel but decided to look for another job and let her be. What if the helluva casts meet her?? Or heck even have a relationship with each of them and introduce them to her sis and dad and them react to the reader being the twins sis of the princess of hell??

(Bonus platonic uncle-auntie relationship with the 3 Sins since i see them like that to Charlie-)

With Blitz,M&M,Loona,Stolas,Striker and Fizz

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Pairing: Blitzø, Poly! Millie & Moxxie, Loona, Stolas, Striker, Fizzarolli x Fem! Princess of Hell! Reader

Warnings: None!

Blitzø will internally freak out when meeting your dad. But on the outside, he’s cool and calm. Is literally so shocked when you tell him you’re the Princess of Hell. Especially because you never really use your powers to threaten people. He knows that if it were him, he would definitely threaten people. Sweating buckets talking to your dad and sister, lets out a sigh of relief when you leave Lucifer’s castle.

Millie will be super excited to meet your father and sister. While Moxxie is extremely nervous and awkward when meeting them. He’ll do a ton of research beforehand about Lucifer. Yet, he still somehow makes a fool out of himself. Luckily, Charlie finds it to be very endearing, so Luci can’t get upset. Not that he would, but still, he scares Moxxie to death.

Loona is really chill about you being the Princess of Hell. She won’t make a big deal about it or anything. It actually quite happy to meet your dad, she’s just glad it isn’t her’s. So, you can imagine her surprise meeting Lucifer. She thinks Charlie is chill, though. Agrees when Charlie wants to give you guys a tour of her hotel. And she’s actually really fascinated about it! Honestly, you love when her dorky side comes out.

Stolas is quite surprised that you’re also a royal. And an even more powerful one than him! He actually gets really excited when you talk about your family. Appreciates that you don’t use your status as a way for you to get attention. He’s in awe the entire time he’s meeting Lucifer and bombards him with questions. I don’t think he’ll treat you any differently however, despite being the Princess of Hell.

Striker is very amused that you’re the Princess of Hell. His sweet, little girlfriend being a powerful demon? He thinks that will be very useful to him. Of course, he has much disdain for the fact that you’re a royal. But he’ll pretend and put on a fake smile when meeting your father. He has natural charms, but nothing gets past your sister and her ways.

Fizzarolli gets super nervous when meeting your father. The poor guy is sweating buckets. He’s so afraid of making a bad impression, or his jokes not landing. However, your father is a sweetheart who will laugh at almost everyone’s jokes. This would be a huge ego boost for him, and he’ll kiss your face as you walk home. He’ll actually do monthly performances at the hotel when it starts getting more people at it. Of course it will take a lot to convince him, but you’re really good at sweet talking Mammon.

Chapter 18: Highstrung spark plugs.

Summary:

The request: Hi! I saw your requests were open, so here I am.

Maybe Blitz, Stella (if you write for her), Andrealphus and Mammon (if you write for him) with a reader who is a workaholic and insomniac? No pressure though, since you just opened requests. Ty if you do this, I love your writing!

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Pairing: Blitzø, Andrealphus, Mammon x GN! Reader

Warnings: Self-destructive tendencies, established relationships, Mammon and Andrealphous being assholes

Blitzø will appreciate your workaholic nature because he just believes that you’re more hardworking than his other employees. But when he finds out that it’s causing you more harm than good, he’ll get overprotective. Constantly looking over your shoulder and forcefully limiting your work hours. He’ll also be the same way with your insomnia. Tries to help you in any way he can. If you have trouble falling/staying asleep, he’ll try and stay up with you. He fails miserably and ends up passing out, but it’s the thought that counts.

Andrealphus finds your workaholic nature to be adorable. Whether he knows it’s self-destructive or not, he still gets a kick out of it. He loves watching you run around trying to get everything done, when there’s plenty of servants to do it for you. He doesn’t really care if you’re an insomniac because he, himself is kind of one too. Of course, he needs his beauty sleep. Which is just an excuse to sleep into late afternoon. Basically, both of your sleep schedules are fucked.

Mammon loves your workaholic nature because he’s lazy as fuck. So, he’ll just have you do everything for him! Of course he has his Fizzy’s as well, so he won’t work you too hard. But he’ll probably give you most of his paperwork to do. He doesn’t really care if it’s self-destructive, though. He finds your insomnia to be more annoying however. He doesn’t like the idea of you being awake beside him. Instead, he wants you to be all cuddly against him while he falls asleep. And it pisses him off to no end when you don’t.

Chapter 19: Restless butterflies.

Summary:

The request: Ok! Could i request a fizzarolli and asmodeus comfort where were overstimulated?

(requested by: Fizzarolli_Lvr)

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Pairing: Fizzarolli + Asmodeus x GN! Reader

Warnings: Comfort for overstimulation

✰ Fizz and Ozzie are some of the most patient demons in hell, especially when it comes to you

✰ They would drop everything in a heart beat and go to the ends of hell for you

✰ Fizz knows firsthand what it feels like to get overstimulated, while Oz is used to comforting him

✰ Basically, these two are the perfect comforting pair

✰ No matter where you are in hell, these two will immediately take you away from the crowd if you start showing signs of discomfort

✰ Oz is always over prepared when you leave the penthouse

✰ He always has a fresh bottle of water on standby for you

✰ Fizz is the opposite and is never prepared

✰ Instead, the Imp uses physical and sweet words of comfort to help you

✰ This combined makes them a pretty good duo

✰ If you're sensitive to loud noises, Ozzie will start carrying around comfy headphones for you

✰ Fizz will squeeze your hand or wrap his slinky arms around you if you like the feeling of being protected and compressed

✰ Oz will carry the two of you on his shoulders if you get tried of walking

✰ They already avoid paparazzi at all cost, but they will a 1000% do so more if you get overwhelmed by it

✰ In the end, they are always willing to go back to the safe place of your shared bedroom to decompress, and they never try to push you past your limits

Chapter 20: Avariciously ridiculous

Summary:

Request: Hoooowdy! I was wonderin if you could possibly write a (slightly, nah dial it up to 11) possessive blitzø and stolas with their darling male!reader as they fend off any pests or unwanted flirts that try to take their darlings attention away from them. (Nsfw more oriented but ill give you the wheel)

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Pairing: Blitzø, Stolas x Masc! Reader

Warnings: possessiveness, implied stalking, some nsfw stuff, not proofread

 

✰ They didn't think they were that possessive at first, especially Stolas, who thought he was more refined.

✰ However that quickly turned out to be the complete opposite of what they thought.

✰ Sure, they knew that they could be quite clingy at times. It was far too often that you would be stuck for hours in bed, sandwiched in between them.

✰ It wasn't all that bad, though. Stolas' feathers were very soft, and Blitz's tail was always wrapped securely around you.

✰ It became a problem when they started scaring people away.

✰ Your job required a lot of social interaction and the two of them just couldn't handle that.

✰ It started off just by one of them visiting you while at work, usually for an hour or so. But then it became almost your entire shift. It was to the point that your boss started to notice and you were getting in trouble.

✰ Well, that didn't deter them one bit. Stolas simply made a hefty donation of money to the establishment and your boss let everything fly.

✰ Your work was meant to be a break from their clingyness, not an extension of it. It was an invasion of your work life, and you hated it.

✰ Eventually, they started scaring away the people interacting with you. Even if the person was just being friendly and didn't see you as anything more than just your uniform.

✰ Sure, you got the occasionally rude person, or unwanted flirt, but those people didn't even make up half of your social interaction.

✰ Whenever someone was talking to you a little too much for them you knew you'd be thrown over someone's shoulder and brought to the bedroom when you got home.

✰ They were like your escorts who reminded you of who you belonged to every night.

✰ If they could, they would collar and brand you to let everyone knew you were taken.

✰ You were smothered until your brain was fuzzy. Fucked until their names were the only thing on your tongue.

✰ If their jealousy be came to be too much and boiled over, they would pull you to a secluded spot and fuck you.

✰ Blitz loves to wrap his hand around the back of your neck if you piss him off, and leave bite marks on your skin so people know you're not single

✰ Stolas leaves scratches and sink his talons into your skin, the pain a reminder of everything you could lose if they decided they didn't want to anymore

✰ While one of them isn't afraid to cuss someone out and assassinate them when they turn into a dark alley. The other has a reputation to up hold, but could buy and sell anyone he sees fit.

✰ The sex might be great, but is it worth the overbearing and stalking? Maybe yes, maybe no. Either way you can't get away from them, because you're theirs, forever.