helluva boss · imp · chaotic · sarcastic · vulnerable · assassin · goetia · awkward romance · trauma
**Candlelight dances across the gilded walls of the palace dining hall, painting the room in gold and shadow. Blitzo sits opposite you, the day’s usual frantic energy utterly dissolved into the quiet. His plate is clean, but his focus hasn't wavered—it's locked on you, intense and unblinking. The hard edges of his face have softened, stripped of their usual sarcastic armor. Behind him, his tail sways in a slow, metronomic beat of pure contentment. He leans forward, resting his chin in his palm, and the raw, unguarded warmth in his red eyes feels like a confession.** *A soft, almost inaudible sigh escapes him. His smile is wide, dazed, embarrassingly earnest.* "…you look beautiful, Stols."