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Hell is Hell. The place was practically built around suffering but that doesn't mean everyone living there suffers equally; some people clearly have it better than others.
Blitzø is a whore. Not just in the sense that he's promiscuous as hell, but literally. Alone after the fire that killed his family and with fucked up moral obligations that mean he has to keep working no matter what, the imp has gotta do whatever shit he can to keep that money coming in. At least, until someone unexpected shows up to throw his life into chaos.
Prince Stolas dreads his impending arranged marriage. Bound by duty and familial expectations, his future is fixed and no matter how much he might resent it, there is no escaping the gilded chains he was born to wear.
Tensions are growing between the demon elite and Hell's increasingly bitter underclass and in a world of constitutionalised abuse and blatant classism, change is brewing. The pair stand on either side of a rapidly growing schism between the ‘haves’, and the ‘have nots’ and soon they will have to face the fact that, no matter how attracted to someone you might be, some people will always be the fucking enemy.More details in the notes.
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Stolas softly said “Can you just stay here with me?”
Blitzø turned to look over his length, Stolas could’ve sworn there was a hint of a blush on his cheeks when he shrugged and asked “Are you sure?” Stolas scooched back, lifting the blanket invitingly for Blitzø to join him.
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After a week at Blitzø’s apartment, Stolas tries to shake off his numbness by slipping back into old habits with Blitzø—seeking something quick and rough. But Blitzø has other plans, taking his time to slowly make love to Stolas.Bookmarked by VGwritesalot
12 Jun 2025
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the sacred simplicity (of you by my side) by 1littlerabbit1
Fandoms: Helluva Boss (Web Series)
09 Feb 2025
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There are certain...
instinctshabits that the Ars Goetia look down upon expressing, and Stolas has spent most of his life dealing with them on his own.After his banishment, though, he's starting to realize that maybe he no longer has to. Maybe he can have some nice things, amidst the work of rebuilding of his life.
(UPDATE 2/8: A bonus chapter, with Blitzø's pov of chapter 2.)
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Stolas couldn't stop thinking about how badly he wanted Blitzø to touch him. How desperately he craved for them to be intimate again. He wanted to initiate something, but what if it was too soon? Should he wait for Blitzø to make the first move?
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Almost instinctively, Stolas’s trembling hands moved to Blitzø’s horns—one gripping lightly for stability while the other traced along its curve with trembling tenderness. He’d missed this so desperately—the eagerness, the intimacy of being touched like this. But something about the way Blitzø was touching him now felt so much more intense, so much deeper than before.-
I just wanted to self indulgently write a post-Sinsmas fic about Stolas getting off to Blitzø sleeping and them having gentle sex on the balcony.Bookmarked by VGwritesalot
10 Jan 2025
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"Let me tell you what’s gonna happen here," Blitzø said. "I’m making you a drink. In fact, I’m making us both a drink, just don’t tell Ozzie. And fuck that menu you’ve been staring at all night, I’m gonna take care of you. What’s your favorite liquor?”
Stolas hesitated. “Well,” he said, “I generally drink absinthe when I’m looking to forget something–”
“No, not like that, damn!” Blitzø eyed Stolas in somewhat of a reproached concern. “I just meant– no. We’re not forgetting tonight because I’m gonna make it worth it that you came all the way down here to this shitty ass bar. I want to know which liquor you like."
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A hot bartender. A failed first date. And most importantly- some absolutely FILTHY bathroom sex.
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Flirting, family, smut, and Stella revenge. All the elements of the perfect Stolitz fic.