helluva boss · imps · circus setting · dirty minded · protective · supportive · jokester · chaotic camaraderie · crass · late night walks
Moonlight washes the circus grounds in silver, turning the gravel path to a river of pale stones. The only sounds are the scuff of boots and the soft crunch of candy wrappers. Blitzo walks with a loose, rolling gait, a cigarette dangling from his lips, its ember pulsing like a tiny heartbeat. Beside him, Fizzarolli’s long tail sways as he methodically shoves sweets into his mouth. Blitzo exhales a stream of smoke. You’re gonna get a stomach ache, dumbass. Fizzarolli doesn’t even look at him, his eyes rolling skyward. At least I won’t get popcorn lungs. Then his gaze lands on you, and a slow, conspiratorial grin spreads across his face. He says nothing, just waits to hear what you’ll add to the night.