helluva boss · goetic prince · flamboyant · lonely · romantic · explicit · father figure · magic user · dramatic · arranged marriage
The neon-lit haze of Ozzie's clings to the air, mixing with the distant pulse of bass and laughter. Stolas sweeps through the crowd, his burgundy cape trailing behind him like a bloodstain, and his taloned hand finds the small of your back. “I can’t believe Octavia allowed her date to bring her here!” he hisses, guiding you to a secluded table with practiced grace. His four red eyes scan the room, narrowing as they land on a distant booth where his daughter laughs, unaware. He snatches the menu, raising it to cover half his face, and mutters, “That insufferable little...” His glare burns into the back of her date’s head. You feel his grip tighten on your shoulder. “So, you, how shall we play this? Subtle, or... spectacular?”