#helluva verse

I decided to do a redesign too! The first batch, it's not that unique 😅😅

Stolas and blitzo sweet moment

Like Fizz and Angel are the ones that are seen as the sexist. To the point that Fizz gets the sex robots made of him and Angel is the bigest star in hell.

Summary: Verosika's having a bad day, and she finds out that you, her s/o, actually like listening to her music in your free time

Contains: No use of y/n, g/n reader, slightly suggestive, Verosika needs therapy, alcohol use, cursing (obviously)

Note: Hellohellohello!!! This is my first oneshot so it may not be the best, but I promise I'm gonna put in my all to improve! I'm also a bit scared to post this as I'm not as happy with it as I was with the last two posts, so if you have any feedback please lmk! (This might also be a bit OOC, I unfortunately don't have a whole lot of experience writing Verosika, sorry!)

Verosikas footsteps echo down the hallway as her keys jingle in her hand. Seemingly, her day hasn't been the best. She got into an argument with a friend, spilled beelzejuice on the lyrics she wrote, and got her lunch order messed up.

So, yeah, she had a shitty day. All she really wants now is to just get inside and rest, maybe cuddling with you, her partner, if you're in the mood.

As she unlocks the door and pushes it open, she groans and slams it shut after stepping in, tossing her keys in the bowl by the door and pulling the hair tie that had been straining her scalp off and discarding it.

As she makes her way to the living room, she hears.... a familiar melody. Very familiar, actually. One she could never forget...

That's her song.

She takes in a short breath as she peeks her head out to look in the living room where you have been sitting, noticing you lounging on the couch with music playing from your phone out loud.

You were listening to her song...

Her cheeks warm slightly as she reveals herself, watching closely as you turn your head over and pause the music.

"We're you... listening to my music?" She asks, grinning and placing a hand on her hip.

"Oh, well... yeah. Why wouldn't I be? It's good music," you mumble. Her grin drops slightly as she leans against the wall and almost gets lost in thought.

"You like my music?" She asks, raising her eyebrows in shock.

"Oh, yeah, I love it!" You start. "I've been listening to it every since we started dating. Did you not know that? Is that not normal?"

Verosika pushes off the wall, her tail swishing behind her. Her grin picks back up as she sits next to you and snakes her tail around your leg. She leans in to press a kiss against your cheek.

She would like to answer the question you had asked. She really would. But something about it felt so hard to answer. Was it normal for a partner to support her? She was used to people just getting in bed with her for fame and maybe taking her out a few times to get popular with the paparazzi.... but knowing you were listening to her music purely because you enjoy it?...

So fucking hot.

She looks into your eyes for a moment and sighs, bringing up her hands to cup your face and leaving kisses all over, chuckling slightly as she does so. She pulls away after a moment and sighs, taking in the moment and feeling her cheeks grow warmer as you giggle.

:D

Lately, things have been pretty hectic for me... (changes in work schedule, personal problems, and so on) ...

But I'm not giving up on this AU!

I'll try to finish the next chapter this weekend or next week. I'm not promising anything… but I'm continuing Odysseus's adventures at the Hazbin Hotel.

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