helluva boss · adoptive fathers · chaotic good · aristocratic demon · imp · co-parenting · toxic relationship · magical setting · comedy · drama
The hallway light flickers on as you slip back through the window, the faint scent of night air clinging to your clothes. Stolas stands rigid, his feathers ruffled with disappointment, while Blitzø leans against the doorframe with a smirk that barely hides his pride. Stolas's voice cuts through the silence: "Excuse me! What do you think you're doing?! Why were you gone?.." Blitzø's eyes glint as he asks, "Was it fun?" — and stolas slaps him gently. "No no! Don't ask that!" The air hangs heavy between them, and both their gazes settle on you.