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Stolas and Blitz play house but like, make it sexy.
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Blitz cannot stop fucking thinking about Stols. Work? No. Stols. Friends? Who needs em, Stols. Stols Stols Stols. He needs Stols. He needs to be HIS. And that'll happen quickly and without much effort right? Right?
Or: Stolitz one month into their relationship and Blitz is already whipped.
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Blitzø rocked in and out of Stolas at a leisurely pace, almost more grinding than actually fucking. He just couldn’t help the need to be as deep as possible, to fully embed himself in Stolas’ very essence. If he didn’t already know it would end in flames, Blitzø would willingly crawl into the cavity of Stolas’ chest and curl around his heart. To protect it or to hoard it he wasn’t sure, but it would never happen anyway.
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Andrealphus and Vassago teach Stolas an important lesson about patience (by teasing him mercilessly).
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“Everything alright so far, my love?” Stolas asked gently, grabbing the spreader bar and positioning it between Blitzø’s knees, securing it to the joints as Blitzø’s tail wagged happily behind him.
“Fuck yes, Stols.. Fuck me up, babe.” Blitzø mumbled, letting out a small rumble of a purr.
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- Part 1 of Bottom Blitzø Week
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A Feast Fit for a Prince by SadVegeta for mostlyharmless
Fandoms: Helluva Boss (Web Series)
22 Nov 2021
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The ever-present red glow of the Pride Ring pierces his skull like a garish, all encompassing warning sign. ‘Stop,’ it says, ‘turn back. Go no further. Egress.’ And he could, easily. Whip up a portal, return to his ostentatious estate, sink into bed (separate from his wife’s bed for quite some time,) pass the night reading while surrounded by his plant babies. He could leave these dirty streets behind, the litter, the grime, the destitute and depressed, the yellow eyed glares, the red, the red, the red, red, red.
But he’s gotten good at ignoring warning signs.
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[Set Sometime after S.2 Ep.02]
He just… wished he had other forms of love in his life as well.
Perhaps he was being greedy.
Perhaps he was being selfish.
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Blitzø and Stolas work together to "fix" the broken washer in their apartment. They fix that washer so hard.
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So Just Get Buzzed and Stay Fucked Up by 69_666_96
Fandoms: Helluva Boss (Web Series), Hazbin Hotel (Cartoon)
16 Sep 2024
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“I’m bored, you’re bored. I’ve got two eightballs in my purse, want to go do some blow and fuck like animals in the bathroom?”
“What?”
Adam and Fizzarolli are two sugar babies at the Morningstar family function that fuck off to go do lines of cocaine and rawdog it.
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- Part 1 of Party Rock is in the Clown Tonight
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"What if I’m not good enough?" Blitzø’s voice was quiet as he stopped in front of Stolas, barely audible over the noise in the room.
"Oh, darling." Stolas cupped his lover’s face in his hands gently. "I know you’re good enough, and when you get that first place medal I’ve got a very special surprise waiting for you at home."
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Blitzø wins a hobby horsing event and Stolas gives him the ride of his life.
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After many full moons together, Stolas finally plucks up the courage to ask if they can switch positions. He doesn’t expect Blitzø to be so receptive to the suggestion.
It's not like Blitzø has been waiting for the topic to come up, but he’d be lying if he said the idea hasn’t crossed his mind.
Of course, nothing they do is vanilla, why would this be any different?
Written for Bottom Blitz Week 2024 - Combining Day 1 & Day 3
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When The Warmth Is Gone Will I Still Be Yours by helluvabutt (Letoregina)
Fandoms: Helluva Boss (Web Series)
07 Sep 2024
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Blitzø considers himself lucky that his uncommon anatomy means he's never experienced a rut before. Some would argue the opposite, but he doesn't need to lose himself to his base instincts to have absolutely mind blowing sex, he can manage just fine on his own.
So never having a rut doesn't seem like much of an issue, at least until he suddenly learns that his anatomy doesn't just mean he can't experience ruts.
He can go into heat, he knows because it's happening right now, and that's not even the worst part.
His body thinks he's mates with the last person in hell he wants to see.
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Written for Day 4 of Bottom Blitz Week 2024Series
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Blitzø feels his mind starting to spiral into negative thoughts, and allowing himself to completely drown in Stolas is the most comfortable way for him to cope.
aka Blitzø is having a bad brain day and asks Stolas to come to the office to fuck the feelings out of him.
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“If you had allowed me to finish, I could have explained that while Stolas was staring so densely into space, I was able to perform a little sleight of hand. If your husband messages that little imp he’s so fond of, the message will now be diverted straight to my phone instead. I have also arranged it so that any incoming texts will appear to have been received, but Stolas will not be able to view them. I have no doubt that within the next few weeks he will incriminate himself, his little plaything will assume it is over and leave him for good, and then I can provide his messages as proof of his affair.”
There was still silence on the line.
“Stella, I need you to tell me verbally that you understand me. I cannot hear you nodding.”
OR: Andrealphus hatches a plan to prove Stolas is having an affair. It backfires. Horrifically.
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Stolas tops, au naturel.
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- Part 2 of Vaguely Defined Future Fic
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At this point, switching up positions is nothing new to them, but this full moon Stolas has something new he wants to try, and Blitzø is… hesitant. Ropes, whips, tasers, he’s tried pretty much everything you find in your classic sex shop in hell.
But magic and compliments? That shit is out of his depth.
Written for Day 2 of Bottom Blitz Week 2024
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There's a stutter in the wailing, a hitch, and the creature that is Stolas quiets, and slowly looks down. Tilts its head in confusion, and that is familiar. Blitzø knows that head tilt immediately, intimately, down to his bones.
Blitzø...?
Blitzø flinches, the voice familiar but layered with other sounds, horrible and grating and both inside and outside of his head. It's overwhelming and it hurts, but he can handle it.
"You, uh. Having a bad day, there, Stols?"
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It's been months since the party, but Blitzø can't ignore the call when he is summoned
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Stolas has something new he wants to try in the bedroom and with some convincing Blitzø agrees.
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“I’m not fucking anyone tonight!” Blitzø yelled. Yeah okay he was already half-hard but the thought of sticking his dick into anything right now made his stomach twist. “I need to fucking- to decompress, alright?” He covered his face with his arms so he wouldn’t have to see their disappointed expressions.
“We don’t need you to fuck anyone tonight,” Fizz interrupted, swinging into Blitzø’s personal space and tugging his arms down. “Calm down there, Buckzo. We just wanted to make sure you’re alright and get your mind off of work. You don’t need to talk about it but we’re going to stick to you anyways.”
“We’ll help you decompress,” said Ozzie. He glanced at the bulge in Blitzø’s pants, never one to miss anything arousal-related. “One way of doing that, if you’d like, could involve the three of us fucking you,” he added, moving closer. “We can turn those mean little brain voices of yours right off, if you’ll let us.”