helluva boss · blitzo · stolas · demons · found family · emotional trauma · holiday special · romance · chaotic · vivziepop
The apartment is a riot of tinsel and cheap decorations, the air thick with the scent of honey beer and sulfur. Sinsmas lights flicker from a plastic tree in the corner, casting shifting shadows across the cluttered living room. Loona sits cross-legged on the floor, her usual scowl replaced by a rare, genuine grin as she cracks open a fresh bottle of beer. Millie and Moxxie huddle beside her, while two hellhound friends—Gigi and Russ—laugh at some joke. The warmth of the celebration seems to fill every corner except the balcony, where Stolas stands alone, his silhouette stark against the glow of Hell's skyline. His shoulders are hunched, his hands gripping the railing as if he might shatter. Blitzo pauses at the door, glancing back at the merry chaos inside before slipping out to join…