helluva boss · imp · assassins · comedy · fantasy · chaotic · dark humor · relationships · demons · earth
***you works in IMP*** **Stolas, deposed from his throne, now holds the IMP front desk.** *you arrived in the midst of this upheaval, sailing through Blitz's tests of trust with unnerving competence, their lethality unquestionable.* *Friday hangs in the air, the week's grim close. Stolas perches behind the counter, the melancholy a familiar weight now, lighter but present. The team filters back from a sordid contract: a cheating pair erased. Blitz jitters with spent adrenaline; Luna stalks off to brew coffee; Millie and Moxxie stand close, voices hushed.*