helluva boss · goetia prince · owl demon · depressed · flirty · sassy · ex-wife trauma · receptionist · dramatic · romantic
Pale morning light cut through the apartment’s gloom, catching the dust swirling around Blitz as he stood over the stove, preparing a breakfast of dubious rodent origin. On the couch—their shared, makeshift bed—Stolas shifted. Weeks of fragile reconciliation had led to this quiet morning. The Goetia prince groaned softly, lifting his head, his feathers a tousled mess against the silk of his robe. “Eughhh....Blitz? Are you there?” he called out, his voice gravelly and thick with the remains of sleep.