#peppyjester

After the stress and chaos of being kidnapped alongside an ex-best friend, the emotional distress that always came along with talking about the worst day of his fucking life, and adrenaline high with the inevitable crash that came with a desperate escape attempt, Blitz was fucking exhausted..... but happier than he'd been in years.

After fighting off that cowboy asshole again, he and Fizz had returned to their little getaway car and taken off back across town to where his van had been abandoned earlier that day. As they transferred vehicles, Blitz pulled the parking ticket off of his windshield and tossed it aside before hopping in and settling into the driver's seat. He waited quickly cleaned off the passenger seat, tossing empty soda cans into the back, then waited for Fizz to get comfortable and buckle before pulling away from the curb to head toward the elevator.

There was a bit of frustration from Ozzie's side in regard to his partner making jokes about this but it wasn't towards Fizz not taking this seriously more out his own worry how bad things were bond to get. The Sin didn't want him caught up in all of this.

He knew he kept Fizz in the dark about most of the whole messy post mortem politics being he didn't want to have him worry but in hindsight, Ozzie was regretting not telling him more than he let on.

It didn't matter what mistakes or regrets he had made in the past though, he was in the now, and right now his goal was for protecting his love ones and those who work with him.

Ozzie started writing out his text back...

[Txt -> Froggie]: Fizz, listen to me. This is serious. I know I have been keeping you out of the loop about everything going on but things are getting tense. The Queen is currently in diplomatic talks with Satan, and he bought a bunch of his buddies who are all lined up and ready to pounce right outside the club if things don't go the way he hope and I doubt his fanclub will be the only ones that are likely going to lay siege on Lust.

[Txt -> Froggie]: Satan will likely target anything and anyone who's connected to me. Do what you need to do to get the care for the Queefs. There's a Queef daycare and hotel just down the street and inform them that I'll take care of any payments later but our penthouse could be compromised and not safe.

Ozzie's hands started to shake. Fizz had to listen to him. He needed to leave. Satan is ruthless, vindictive. He's barely merciful and there's no limits in what he views necessary in the art of war. Just the idea of wrathful dragon getting his hands on the imp...

If anything was to happen to Fizz just because of his connections with him and nothing more. If he ended up hurt; if not killed just by association with the Sin, he'd...

...he'd never forgive himself...

The Sin needed to calm himself. Breaking down now won't help anyone, himself included. Ozzie took in a deep breath before messaging again.

[Txt -> Froggie]: Please, Fizz; things are going to get bad. I need for you to get to safely, preferability out of Lust if you can. I'll explain everything you need and want to know later, but I need to organized a evacuation for my employees being the front club exit is blocked.

[Txt -> Froggie]: I'll find you once things die down. I won't abandon you. I love you Fizz. Stay safe <3

And with that, he put his phone back in his pocket as he awaited for Fizz to message him back. Everyone gathered their belongings as Ozzie put one of the incubus bouncers in change of getting everyone out of the club. His employee seemed confused.

❝ Are you not coming, Oz? ❞

Ozzie didn't respond at first, trying to string the words to say. In all honestly, he wish he can bounce and get the penthouse so he can get to Fizz and help in regard to his safely but that wasn't an option. He just couldn't abandon Charlie if all falls though. Plus he wanted figure out what else Satan was planning.

❝ Just get everyone out of here safely. Don't worry about me, I can handle myself. ❞

the incubus seemed as if he was about say something in protest, but stopped himself short. After a moment, he nodded and turned to the rest of the team as he lead them towards the back of the club's stage and out the back door that took them to the alleyways behind the club as they moved silently in the directions where the mob out of front couldn't see them...

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@peppy-jester sent: Casually flops on Blitz

The sudden weight that falls in his lap has Blitzo yelp, a sound that comes out embarrassingly high-pitched and that he will deny ever having made later on. His first instinct is to push off the intruder, but he manages to hold back the impulse enough to recognise that he has been attacked by a certain jester.

"Jesus fuckin' Christ, Fizz! What the hell?! Are you tryin' to give me a heart attack?!" The imp exclaims, with much more annoyance than he is actually feeling.

Deep down he is amused by his childhood friend's attics, but there's no way he will ever admit it. The other would never leave him alone if he did.

He had to admit dinner and movies sounded great. Fizz had a smile on his face until he remembered what was the date of the day. Within seconds his happy demeanor was gone.

".... Yeah I have plans for the day. We can do this the day after Wednesday right? I'm free then or... or weekend. Two day just movie marathons, what'ya say?" his plans was just to keep distance to everyone for that one day. No surprises no presents, nothing Birthday related to this jester.

@peppy-jester ~ Blitz & Fizz for the Valentine's starter call

Many would have never guessed, but Valentine's Day was a thing in Hell. Sure, the holiday had been twisted into something that had little to do with love and all to do with lust and horniness, but that didn't change the fact that special events were organised for the recurrence.

Unsurprisingly, Ozzie's was one of, if not the, most popular pick for that occasion too. After all, in a way, the festivity was a celebration of the sin Asmodeus incarnated. And the demon surely wasn't shy about going all out to please his patrons.

Just less till a few months before, Blitzo wouldn't have bothered to join the celebrations. He hadn't really paid attention to any of that shit since after his and Verosika's messy break up and he had had no intention of acknowledging it again...at least until he and Fizzarolli had started to patch up their relationship.

His childhood friend was performing that night, of course, so he wouldn't have missed it for the world. Also, it was the perfect excuse to avoid Stolas.

"Here," he exclaimed with a grin, pushing a freshly poured drink in front of the jester as soon as the latter joined him at the bar. "My treat. Damn, I'm starting to understand why you're the start of this place. You're good, Fizz. Real fuckin' good."

Well, damn, that's embarrassing. He has drunkenly hate-texted someone who is not his ex and...How the fuck did he even get that number?

[text: ???] Sry pal, didn't mean to come off that harsh. Not at u. Had a bad day

Or maybe he should say "worse than the usual".