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"Goodbye, Blitz..."
He could get a good look at his face now, the tears rolling down, his visible pupils.
Realisation hit Blitz like a bullet during one of I.M.P's missions.
He'd hurt him, just like he'd hurt Verosika, Barbie, Fizz.
His mom.It couldn't end here, he needed to take everything back.
He desperately reached out, fear in his eyes."Stolas, wait! I'm s-s–..."
His pathetic sorrys faded into the air like nothing, like they were meaningless, meant to be forgotten.
Then he looked down at the ground below him.
Cobblestone? No, that couldn't be right, he was just in the palace."What..."
Had Stolas teleported him outside?
He could do that? Without a portal?"...the..."
He'd fucked up.
Again.
Again!"FUUUUUCKKK!!!"
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My take on what happened after the full moon incident from Blitz's POV
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"Shit!"
Stolas stood infront of the bathroom mirror, his chest full of melancholy, his expression sorrowful as he shook the remaining pills which were left inside the bottle into his hand.
Two left.
That... wasn't enough.
It wasn't as if he could ask one of his servants to take a trip to Sloth and get him a fresh bottle, or head there himself and get as many as he desired.
He wasn't considered a prince anymore, he didn't have those privileges.
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After Stolas' mental health starts to improve after Sinsmas due to his happy pills and Blitz's reassuring words and actions, his pills run out and his motivation and mental state worsens once more, Blitz is open to help him, if only Stolas would let him in.
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I Can Feel The Fire Engulfing Me Again, And I Don't Think I Can Bounce Back This Time. by blitzsgirlfriend
Fandoms: Helluva Boss (Web Series)
12 Aug 2025
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Today is always troubling day for Blitz.
It's the 16th anniversary of his mom's death, he usually tends to 'ignore' it, harden his mask, making sure he doesn't show a single negative emotion, apart from what he usually shows.
Every year, his employees don't notice a difference, they just think it's a day like all the rest, not even Loona notices.
And if they did, who were they to point it out?
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Blitz has a panic attack after the realisation that he'd forgotten the sound of his mom's laugh.
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Blitz and Stolas had just settled into domestic bliss. They have their girls, a new apartment, and IMP is at a record high body count. But their domestic bliss starts to crash when Cash comes back into the picture. One way or another; Blitz is going to deal with him for good.
Warning: this is a pretty dark fic! HEED THE TAGS!
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Song: "Sucker" by Marcus King, for Helluva Musical Bang 2025
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21 Aug 2025
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Daddy Issues (and a whiskey bottle full of water) by Howdareyoudothistome
Fandoms: Helluva Boss (Web Series)
02 Oct 2024
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A “fill in the blank" style fic that follows Blitzø after the accident, and coping with the aftermath.
A story about addiction, shitty parenting, relationships, and breaking cycles the best you know how.
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"He was 19 when the justice ran out. He wasn't even sure what the hell he had done, but his father was screaming, Barbie was crying in the corner of room and wouldn't look at him, and the ringing in his head was soFucking
Loud.
He didn't mean it. He never had. He never meant to hurt anyone.
Could you blame him for picking up the bottle? They say the apple doesn't fall far, and Blitzø was convinced he was destined to rot there."
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14 Aug 2025
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The room is too bright.
It’s quaint, in a nauseating sort of way. Polished floors glint from the gleaming honeycomb chandeliers overhead, make him squint. A few vases sprinkled here and there, filling the room with a sickeningly sweet scent – even a waffle-cone headrest framing the silken sheets of a neatly-tucked bed. Outside, the golden sun gleams, the gentle rays of light spilling past curtains that waver in the afternoon breeze.
It's meant to be beautiful. Luxurious. Welcoming.
With one sweep of his cane, Shadow Milk tears it apart.
[[ Completed ]]
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- Part 1 of Jamma Jambound's SDVN works