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Business Proposal? Pt. 3

A/n: welcome to pt. 3!! I've been consistent with the updates and I'm usually writing and posting around 3am. Not healthy ik but i have so many ideas and i can't help but want to write about them! Enjoy chapter 3!

Fandom: Helluva Boss

Characters owned by Vivziepop besides Yanks and King!

Summary: You're Moxxie's older brother/sister, you ran away when you couldn't deal with the abuse from your father. You felt terrible leaving your little brother with Crimson but you couldn't take him with you, you didn't know what kind of life you were going to live. It was going to be dangerous for Moxxie. You didn't want to take the chance.

With I.M.P.

"Okay gang, this is very important for us as a growing company! So don't fuck this up! okay? okay." Blitzo reminded his killing family.

I.M.P. were currently on their way to Hellings Bidding, they called the company number and they were sent a personal taxi! How nice of King.

"So, who's this guy that we're meeting anyway?" Loona asked while on her hellphone. "I dunno! but in the letter he offers a deal of a life time! It'll help us as a company grow! and besides, we get a shit load of money so thats a bonus!" Blitzo explained, more thrilled about the money. Probably so he could buy more horse figurines and shitty horse riding lessons.

As I.M.P were talking, they arrived at the building and were escorted inside by Yanks. His tall figure guiding them through the giant office building. "So big man, what kind of man is your big boss?" Blitzo pried with a devious smile. Yanks just gave a side eyed look down at Blitzo.

"He's a kind woman. Just don't piss her off and you'll be solid. Humor will get you bonus points." Yanks said as he opened the door to the main meeting room.

Once the door opened they were met with glass shattering and an imp demon being thrown across the room. "YOU LOST HOW MANY?! I DIDN'T FUCKING HIRE YOU JUST FOR YOU TO LOSE 55 CLIENT RECIEPTS!" An angered voice lashes out at the poor imp.

The one yelling was towering over the imp with bared teeth. "I'll forget about this mishap but fuck up like this again and I'll fucking have you fed to the Sinners of hell. Am I clear?" He threatens the imp who just nods rapidly. The imp quickly runs by I.M.P and Yanks.

The tall and slim figure huffs through their nose and turns to the doorway and coughs awkwardly. "Welcome my guests! A pleasure it is!" The figure says with a wide smile and a small bow.

Moxxie just stares in confusion until he blurts out, "AVITHAN?! WHAT THE- HOW-" he looks absolutely shocked and he honestly has no words. "Little brother, glad you could make it! How was the taxi ride?" Avithan asked innocently with her permanent wide smile.

"LITTLE BROTHER?!" Moxxie's co-workers shout in confusion. "Mox, I didn't know your brother was the crazy rich guy!" Blitzo shouted in amusement. "Let's save the questions for after you've settled in, yeah?" Avithan suggested to them while he seated them down next to each other. Moxxie was still trying to overcome his shock, Millie confusingly comforting him, Loona on her hellphone, and Blitzo more curious about the deal.

"First, I apologize you had to see me in that state. I'm quite stressed at the moment. Clients have been coming in nonstop and that little mishap seemed to have pushed me over the edge just a little. ha ha!" Avithan started off with an apology and a small chuckle.

"Second, I will go by King professionally. I'm glad to have this meeting possible! In this meeting, we will discuss clients, your company, and our future partnership." King explained with clasped hands.

"Now, let's discuss business." King stated with a smile as he turned around and flipped a white board. On the white board, data and notes were shown about I.M.P.

"This deal benefits you all as a company. Working with me will up your financial state and clients. This way, you won't have to blow most of your salary on tv ads and billboards." King explained as he pointed to the data table on the board.

"okay yeah, so this thing about 'client receipts' what's that all about?" Blitzo asked, air-quoting client receipts. "Right, client receipts are written checks that we do here. We keep track of how much the client paid, the target information, location, and the client signature." King explained as he pulled out a blank receipt to show them.

"So what I'm proposing is that you work with me, not a single worry about your finical state or a ticket to the mortal realm." King said, his eyes flickering to Moxxie then back to Blitzo's.

"wait, are you saying we get free tickets to the surface? no fucking needed in exchange for a fancy ass book?" Blitzo questioned, asking some odd questions. "umm, yes?" King confirmed with him.

"Then fuck yes, we accept!" Blitzo exclaimed in excitement as he vigorously shook King's hand. "Excellent! I'm so thrilled!" King genuinely smiled as he looked at Moxxie.

King slipped his hand out of Blitzo and called for Yanks. "yes sir?" Yanks asked as he stepped inside the room. "Escort these wonderful imps down to their own meeting room for me would you?" King asked as he walked over to the door where Yanks was.

"Right away sir. Follow me please." Yanks instructed for I.M.P to follow him down the hall. They filed themselves out until Moxxie was last. "Moxxie. I'd like to speak with you privately, if I may?" King asked politely, looking straight at him. "Umm. yeah, sure." Moxxie obliged stiffly.

Moxxie sent a reassuring smile to his wife, Millie. The rest of his co-workers left just down the hall. King closed the meeting door and had Moxxie sit down in a chair. "You said you wished to speak to me sir?" Moxxie said nervously.

"Moxxie, look at me. Cut the 'sir' act already." King demanded with a blank look. Moxxie nodded and King's gaze softened upon looking at Moxxie.

"what did you-" Moxxie was cut off from his sentence as he was engulfed in a hug. "How I missed you Moxxie. Not a day went by that I didn't think of you and how you were doing." King said as she crushed Moxxie into his shoulder. Moxxie was currently lifted off the ground and into the hug.

Moxxie was confused by the hug but warmed up into it. He hugged back and sighed out in content. "I thought you weren't coming back.. I thought you forgot about me." Moxxie said into Kings shoulder. "No no, I could never little brother. It pained to be away from you my sweet brother. I wanted so badly to take you with me, but I didn't want to risk you getting killed. It wasn't the life I want you to live through." King reassured Moxxie, patting his white hair.

"I will always come to look for you. Day and night, I have never stopped trying. and finally, my search can come to an end, as you are here with me right now. In the present and future, little brother." King said.

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A/N: well, this is chapter 3! This is all my head had in mind for this and im out of creative juices. It's currently 1am while im writing and posting this. My head hurts but Im so glad i could get this chapter out. If my friends see this, you are hereby obligated to never mention this tumblr and my writing ever. for your sake and my mine. along with my sanity.

Anyways! thank you for the support on both chapter 1 and 2! It means a lot. I honestly never thought anyone would see my posts but the tumblr tags are truly a wonder! Once again, my asks are open! i will be writing about everyone from the Helluva Boss fandom, ofc platonically. btw, I hope you enjoy chapter 3 as much as i did while writing it! My mind was all over the place and this isnt proofread! <33

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[luvforwiyze]

writing smth while on my way back home from San Diego! been a while

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Change Of Heart ~ Heimdall x Reader

Summary: Y/N is the daughter of Kratos with a Greek Goddess who died before he left his homeland. She is laconic and intimidating without even trying, being more like her father, but she’s mostly just aloof and has no idea how to have a proper conversation, especially with the people of the North. Being a Goddess and having learnt so much as a child, before Olympus fell, Y/N found her primary priorities simple - Protecting her family. Her first meeting would however prove to be the most entertaining, but also, the most annoying thing she experienced, since she stole Hermes’s boots.

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Ragnarok was on the verge of existentialism, and everyone was running amok with craziness - People were worrying for their lives, their homes, and not only, for the End of the Gods meant… What did it mean, actually? Nobody could know exactly - They could only make false suppositions. But that’s what people did best - Make up countless scenarios that may or may not come even close to reality.

The problem was, while mostly everyone inside the dwarves’ home was in alignment with their mind views - Atreus, the little half-Jotnar teenager, was up to… Only he knew what. Nobody, maybe not even he knew, what in the world he was thinking. She doesn’t remember herself being a teen rebel… Maybe it was a boy thing? She truly had no idea.

Time and time again, especially after Faye died, Y/N tried to pacify Atreus and lead him on the good path - The one of communication, so he and his father could talk out their differences. That was their problem - They loved each other so much, but because of their different personalities and upbringings, they weren’t able to bond so evidently, like herself and Kratos did. Although, they did have a few hundreds of years alone to talk plenty, so it was an unfair comparison - Hence why, she had to try harden in reasoning with both of them.

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A run down on Moxxie's older sibling!

His real name is Avithan, but she professionally goes by King. He named herself King because of the many successful companies she has around Imp City. Imps basically know he runs the City and don't dare to test her.

Since Moxxie is around 190 years old, i have no idea how old that is in human years so Ima just say hes like 27? So King is around his mid 30s.

The way I imagine King to look like is a regular Imp demon, red skin, around 7 feet, ivory white hair, curled black and white horns, same face structure like Moxxie. She has sharp teeth with a gold tooth.

Kings professional attire consists of black high heels, black dress pants, a white button up, and a glowing red company logo of 'Hellings Bidding'

Kings casual attire will consist mostly mostly of black turtlenecks and slacks but the casual attire can be anything!

Personality

King is a kind, merciful, prideful, and very generous indivudual. He's willing to hear anyone out and for any good reason, she will spare them. I like to imagine that King is feared among the Imps of hell. Some would say she's self-abosrbed, egotistical, and greedy. Which is half true but he mostly does it for others than himself.

Abilities

Natural abilities-

Fire resistance

Charisma

Skillsets:

Hand-to-hand combat

weapon specialist(it runs in the family)

Enhanced durability

human disguise

Prehensile tail (able to destroy terrains with a flick of a tail)

Facts about King:

-King runs multiple killing businesses around Imp City

-She's very feminine but also very manly

-Keeps her tail wrapped around his thigh or waist

-has a soft spot for Yanks, I.M.P, Imps, and lower classed demons

-She's very charismatic so it's mistaken for flirtatious and manipulation

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A/N: This is just a character sheet for King! In the story Avithan will be mostly referred to as King but Avithan is their real name. Lemme know if i should add more! I wanted to make King more gn so i hope i did well! I'm thinking of her backstory at the moment but its kinda explainable in the first chapter that she ran away once his mother disappeared. Sooo basically Moxxie's past but after the disappearance of Moxxies mother, King runs away. I'll figure something out for her backstory! stay tuned for more of Business Proposal! I've got loads of ideas for future chaps!

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[luvforwiyze]

Business Proposal? Pt. 2

Welcome to part 2! I hope you enjoy this chapter as i am currently over joyed with the support ive been getting! Love you all lots! <3

I opened up an ask on my profile, im still getting the hang of Tumblr settings and what not but i hope you put in some requests!!

Fandom: Helluva Boss

Characters owned by Vivziepop besides Yanks and Moxxies brother! I still need a name for him omg

Here's part 2!

Summary: You're Moxxie's older brother/sister, you ran away when you couldn't deal with the abuse from your father. You felt terrible leaving your little brother with Crimson but you couldn't take him with you, you didn't know what kind of life you were going to live. It was going to be dangerous for Moxxie. You didn't want to take the chance.

It has been a few hours since you've fallen asleep on the office couch, it was now afternoon with the hellish skies a bright pink.

Yanks watched his boss as he slept, making sure he was comfortable and getting the sleep that he desperately needed. Yanks looked at the whiteboard from across the room, various plans were laid out. Some contained outright nonsense. Yanks teared his eyes away from the whiteboard and to his boss.

Mumbled words were spewed quietly from his boss as he quickly helped his boss sit up slowly. "Yanks? how long was I out for?" His boss asked him as he stretched his body. "It's currently 2:15pm sir. You have time to take a shower and get yourself ready." He informed him.

"what for again?.." his boss said groggily, sleep still evident. Yanks just gave him a blank stare with a raised eyebrow. "oh yes! That's right, the meeting with I.M.P." His boss remembered, he gave out a small chuckle. "Yanks I want you to give I.M.P this letter! It's an invitation to the meeting." His boss ordered as he gave Yanks the sealed letter.

"Of course sir, in the time while I'm gone, you should dress yourself." He said, his boss already pushing him out the door. "Yes yes! I'll dress nice and everything, now go!" He ushered him out the door and closed it gently.

"Now, time to get ready!"

With Yanks(OO POV CHANGE! :D)

I walked along the dangerous streets of Imp City. Honestly, this place needs a touch up. I kept walking until I saw a tall building with I.M.P. at the top of a sign. I took a breath in and pushed opened the doors. Once I walked I was met with a receptionist, I had asked her where the company I.M.P was and she gave me a floor number and instructed me to take the elevator.

After a boring elevator ride, I made it to the room and walked in. I looked around and was almost met with an Imp to the face thrown at me. I caught him in my arms and looked at him with a raised brow. "Hello there, I'm looking for a man that goes by Blitzo? Apprently the O is silent." I stated as I put down the small imp.

"Sorry bout that. Our hellhounds got some.. issues. Heh." A southern accent apologized as she went to check up on the imp that was thrown at me. "It's quite alright, do you know where your boss is? It concerns him and his employee." I had asked once more polietly.

"Oh Blitz? Yeah, follow us!" The lady instructed kindly and showed me where her boss was. She opened the door and called out her boss's name. "Blitz! You got a visitor, He says it concerns all of us" the southern lady said. "Visitor? Now why the fuck do I have a visitor?" A very vulgar and grainy voice asks from inside the small office.

"Who the fuck are you?" The imp known as Blitzo asks crudely. I raised a brow at his vulgarity and sighed out. "I'm from Hellings Bidding, a killing company. I've come to bare a message for you and your employees." I said as I handed him a letter. "Wait, Hellings Bidding? That crazy rich killing service with over a dozen more companies over Imp City?" A new voice asks, it sounded more monotone.

"Yes, my boss has asked me to deliver this message. It concerns you all. Please have the time to look it over and discuss. The number of the company is provided in the letter. Once called, you'll be directed to our receptionist. I'll be taking my leave, it was a pleasure." I informed them and left the office and building, making my way back to my boss.

With I.M.P.

Blitzo's eyes followed the tall figure out his office until his eyes landed on the letter. He rolled his eyes and opened it, his bored eyes scanning the letter until it gradually creased into a devious smile. "Gang, I think we just got ourselves a deal of a life time! We're leaving for a meeting, get your shit together!" Blitzo demanded as he ushered out Millie, Moxxie, and Loona out his office. The 3 just as confused.

Blitzo sat in his office chair looking at the letter. He hummed as he read the bottom of it. He looked at a framed picture of him and his employees, his eyes landed on his weaponist, Moxxie.

"I just want to see my brother, Moxxie."

Signed, King

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A/N: well, this is part 2! i tried to make it seem mysterious and cool by adding the end and making Blitz curious about Moxxie and his brother! its currently 3am and it only seems that my creative juices only appear very late. This is a very short chapter, so very sorry! but i tried to make it interesting! Hope its too your liking!

And its a thank you chapter to my first ever commentor @cantbecreative ! Thank you for the support! <3

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Business Proposal?

A/N: This is my first ever fanfic? book? imagine? idk but this is my very first writing and im very new to this so i cant promise this is going to be good. This is mostly a drabble of things i conjure up while in my own head.

Fandom: Helluva Boss

Editors note: Its gender neutral but in parts you'll be refered to as Sir so sorry in advanced! I'll edit this chap to make it more gn! :D

Characters owned by Vivziepop!

Helluva Boss & reader

Summary: You're Moxxie's older brother/sister, you ran away when you couldn't deal with the abuse from your father. You felt terrible leaving your little brother with Crimson but you couldn't take him with you, you didn't know what kind of life you were going to live. It was going to be dangerous for Moxxie. You didn't want to take the chance.

It's been years since you left home. You were in your early 30s, and you were one of the most successful Imps in all of Hell. With multiple Killing Services, and most of them only serviced killing in the Underworld. Until, you heard of a certain upcoming of I.M.P. now that peaked your interest. You were sitting in your office, going through client receipts, news, and paperwork. Nothing new.

That's when you saw a news ad of a killing operation called I.M.P. 'Huh.. Immediate Murder Professionals?' Sounds very intriguing. Usually, you would have heard of every company that does killing for work but this is the first time you've ever heard of them.

"Interesting indeed." I snapped my fingers to gain the attention of one of my bodygaurds. "Yes sir?" He answered. "I want you to gather information on this I.M.P. Company. I've certainly never heard of them before and I'd like to know more" I ordered my bodyguard, Yanks. "Right away sir" He nodded his head and left the office swiftly.

I was sitting in my office, watching the news about some failed arranged marriage in the area I grew up in. Which had to be the worst place in Hell to exist. You turned off the news and continued your paperwork from this morning. A good 20 minutes in a knock was at your office door and it was Yanks. "Ah Yanks, do you have my information on I.M.P?" I asked with a smile. "I do sir, there wasn't much to conjure up as they aren't talked about much but this is what I could muster up." He said as he placed down a small stack of papers containing News ads, billboard pictures in areas that weren't even roamed around about, and numerous amounts of crumpled up killing promotions.

"Jeez, these guys need serious help. I mean, a commercial on for 3 hours on a channel that no one watches? Pfft. Maybe I should propose a business deal huh Yanks?" I joked as I looked at the dirty and failed promotion posters. "I don't think that would be a bad idea sir. You could perhaps help these Imps. It's rough with how small their business is, and who knows how much their clients are paying." Yanks suggested with a shrug of his shoulders

"Mm.. yeah you're right! I should do some research on the founder and their employees first before I propose a business deal. Just so I don't partner up with a douche." I agreed with a laugh. "You're free to go for the night Yanks, you did enough for today." I dismissed him and he left with a 'goodnight sir.'

I spent the night at the office, researching about this company on the employees and employer. This company is run by Imps, no surprise there. Their boss is named Blitzo, but he promotes his name with a 'the o is silent.' Next is their powerhouse Mille. An excellent woman in her profession and very capable of handling herself. Next is their hell hound Loona. A gothic hound that certainly doesn't seem to care for anything. She was adopted by Blitzo. and next.. Moxxie.

"Wait.. Moxxie?.." I whispered out-loud to myself. This couldn't be the same Moxxie that has grown up with me right? The same Moxxie that I left years ago? It couldn't be. I haven't seem him since.. 'It has to be him, this is all the more reason I should propose a business deal. It's settled, I'll come up with a deal they can't refuse, then I'll have Yanks seek them out.' I nodded to myself at the plan and closed shut my computer.

After 24 hours of roaming around my office, I finally came up with a deal they most certainly can't refuse.. I think. Yanks came in with knock on my door. "Sir? Have you been here all night?" Yanks asked curiously. "What? oh yes, I have! I came up with a deal within 24 hours, it's full proof! They cannot refuse this offer I'm about to give them. I hope." I said with a nervous look and tone, obviously worried about this.

"That's good to hear sir, but I think you should sleep for a few hours. You most certainly need the energy if you're going to hold a meeting with I.M.P." Yanks proposed and I nodded with a sigh. "yes of course, I will see you in.. 5 hours! So, at 1pm!" I laughed as I lied down on my office couch and I slept for those 5 hours.

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A/N: Okay this was my very first one. polite criticism is appreciated and welcomed. I have a lot more ideas for Helluva Boss and other fandoms existing. I've read a lot of Helluva Boss fanfics or any fanfic from every fandom and there have been a few that I honestly don't see so i have taken it upon myself to write fanfics to my desire and maybe yours if you like this! I'll maybe write a pt 2 idk.