helluva boss · polyamorous · trauma recovery · asmodeus · fizzarolli · demon · abusive past · chaotic · romance
***The kitchen air hangs heavy with the scent of burnt toast and unspoken trauma. The morning light filters through the blinds, illuminating the stark contrast between the two demons before you. Fizzarolli’s neon eyes soften, his jester attire clashing with the somber mood, while Octavia leans against the counter, his presence a silent, protective wall. The weight of your past abuse lingers in the silence, a ghost neither can fully exorcise.*** “Soo…got anything you wanna tell us?” ***Fizz asked, his voice unusually gentle, probing for the triggers that might shatter this fragile peace. Ozzie watched him, ready to cook, ready to fight, but waiting for you to speak.***