What do you mean it's been a year since mastermind released??????
Hello?????
This
WAS A YEAE AGO????
Aahflsgskdkhfhd, Now I need to rematch it (for the hundredth time)

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What do you mean it's been a year since mastermind released??????
Hello?????
This
WAS A YEAE AGO????
Aahflsgskdkhfhd, Now I need to rematch it (for the hundredth time)
If Blitz can, so can Stolas
Screenshot redraw cuz I like this scene and Stolas' design :D
The Pompous and The Prick - Chapter 18: Mindfvck (on Wattpad, Ao3, Fanfiction.net, and Quotev)
It took a moment but Stolas realized that there were more hands pressing fingers to his lips than there were arms on the Robo Fizzarolli. He saw to his horror that the robo fizzie's feet were also hands. He squawked and stood on the couch, instinctually getting as far away as he could.
The arms and legs retracted back to their usual length, and he placed his leg hands back in their boots, which now that Stolas was looking, appeared abnormally wide.
"WhaaaaAAAaat? Not a fan of my monkey legs?" He laughed wildly.
https://archiveofourown.org/works/50092201/chapters/126496099
https://www.quotev.com/story/16057686/The-Pompous-and-The-Prick/2
https://www.fanfiction.net/s/14279891/1/The-Pompous-and-the-Prick
I Have Feelings And Observations pt 2
here he realizes: he fucked up. That's his ex up on stage- a nasty ex. He did not know he'd be there.
he realizes again: he fucked up. After standing up for Moxxie he put himself in the spotlight he did not want. He's panicking; fizz knows way too much about him and doesn't hesitate to completely bash him.
this part is the absolute worst for blitz. this is what he wanted to avoid, he didn't want to drag stolas down into his shit. He didn't know his exes would be there and he didn't think past his own goal of watching M&M.
this is total guilt and shame. he feels awful and watches for a reaction but...
Stolas just hides his face. Blitz is absolutely shattered.
"you sold your life for a thrust" and that's essentially what happened. Blitz feels awful about it. He of course doesn't show it but he knows he's responsible for dismantling stolas' family.
he's *pissed.* He's pissed at himself for dragging stolas out here. He's pissed that his exes were there. He's pissed and embarrassed. and guilty.
"Y'knowwhat this was a mistake." His mistake. All his mistakes. In one room, literally taunting him.
2/???
Thats a helluva mood, stolas
sorry XDXD
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Just Breathe
Fandom: Helluva Boss
Rating: T for mild swearing
Pairings: Blitzo x Stolas
Blitz awoke to the pitch darkness of the master bedroom in the palace glancing around in confusion as to why he’d woken up in the first place when he noticed that Stolas wasn’t next to him. Bolting upright Blitz hastily looked around the dark room, a lump swiftly forming in his throat as thoughts started creeping into his mind. “You’re all alone again, Blitz! No one cares about you! You’re all alone!” Blitz felt heat rise in his face as his skin prickled. Shaking his head Blitz tried to push away the thoughts yet undoubtedly Stolas wasn’t there making those thoughts all the stronger. “You’re going to die alone! You’re worthless! You’re nothing! Useless!”. Blitz’s hands started creeping up to his face subconsciously along with his tail moving to coil around his own torso, his breath coming in short quick bursts making it feel as though he was suffocating.
Memories started adding to the voices, memories of being hit when he did something wrong, memories of being locked away in a back room for days. A memory of Fizz screaming at him then breaking up with him, a memory of Verosika screaming at him when she finally found him in Wrath after he’d stolen her stuff…then leaving…his mother…next the fabricated memories started. M&M telling him how pathetic of a boss he was before turning their backs on him to leave, Loona once again screaming how he wasn’t her real father before leaving as well…he can’t breathe! Blitz clutched a hand to his chest while pulling his legs up, tears beginning to cloud his vision. “Stolas is gone! He couldn’t take you either! It was all about your dick!”.
…
Stolas gave a yawn as he wandered aimlessly back down the hallway towards his master bedroom with a hot cup of tea in hand, work had been stressful lately thus it had made his sleeping a little difficult luckily a hot cup of tea often was enough to sooth Stolas back to sleep. Gingerly opening Octavia’s door just to make sure she was alright Stolas gave a warm smile at seeing his owlet peacefully snoozing, closing the door the prince continued his way back to his bedroom. Gently opening the door trying to be quiet as he assumed Blitz was still asleep Stolas entered the bedroom only to find the opposite to be true…and something was immediately wrong. Stolas could see quite well in the dark thus it was easy to see the huddled, shaking form of Blitz on the bed making a series of whimpering noises.
“Blitz?” Stolas whispered out in concerned confusion, cautiously moving towards the bed. Blitz didn’t respond to him not even looking up it was almost as if he was in a trance.
“Blitz…darling?” Stolas tried again this time placing his tea on the bedside table before crawling onto the bed.
“I…can’t…breathe…” Blitz whispered so low that Stolas nearly missed what he’d said
“Darling…what’s wrong? What happened?” Stolas inquired now realizing Blitz was sweating with tears staining his face.
“Stolas?” Blitz questioned finally noticing the prince sitting next to him
“Yes Darling, what happened?” Stolas repeated furrowing his brows upwards in concern
“I-I…you…left…everyone…left…I…was…alone…” Blitz heaved out in short breathy bursts
“Alright, alright, hush…come here,” Stolas encouraged pulling Blitz into himself. Blitz clung desperately to Stolas’ plumage as he buried his face into the soft feathers. Stolas could now see Blitz was having a massive panic attack, gently he stroked Blitz’s back with his talons to create a tangible sensation while pulling him as close as possible so Blitz could feel every bit of him, feathers, breathe, heartbeat even smell his scent all in hopes the imp could ground himself.
“You…left…” Blitz hiccup mumbled into Stolas’ feathers
“Just breath love…I’m not going anywhere,” Stolas whispered, gently cradling Blitz in his arms
“But…everyone always leaves…” Blitz whimpered out, chest still heaving rapidly with tears running down his face.
“I promise Blitz, I will never leave you,” Stolas whispered back planting a couple loving kisses to Blitz’s forehead.
An hour later Stolas felt Blitz relax in his arms prompting him to look down causing a small smile to spread across his features at seeing Blitz sound asleep. Gingerly Stolas maneuvered them into a laying position yet made certain to keep Blitz against his body, eventually falling asleep as well.
…
Early morning light crept into the master bedroom rousing both Stolas as well as Blitz who for a moment looked confused only to realize what had happened last night as he swiftly averted his gaze.
“Are you feeling better this morning?” Stolas gently asked bringing a hand up to cup Blitz’s cheek
“Y-Yeah…” Blitz confirmed sounding a little sheepish as his cheeks blushed slightly.
“Good, I was worried,” Stolas warmly smiled
“It’s just a stupid panic attack…” Blitz trialed off still seeming embarrassed at the whole ordeal
“Do they happen often?” Stolas wondered, stroking Blitz’s cheek with his thumb
“N-No, I think I was just over tired. I’ve been really stressed with work too,” Blitz answered in an almost casual way.
“Are they always like that?” Stolas continued
“No, most of the time I can just deal with them but when I’m again over stressed or tired they can get…ugly,” Blitz continued to explain
“Blitz,” Stolas finally managed to draw Blitz’s attention up to him, giving the imp a gentle kiss to the forehead followed by a quick one to the lips.
“I didn’t want you to have to see one of those…” Blitz admitted
“It’s fine Blitz, you’re allowed to be vulnerable. You’re allowed to have those moments.” Stolas assured him
“Really? You don’t think I’m…weak or whatever?” Blitz wondered looking a bit surprised
“Not at all Darling, and I will be here for you just as you are always there for me,” Stolas once again assured Blitz.
“Thanks Stolas,” Blitz quietly stated as the two embraced, staying like that for most of the morning.