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Stolas sniffed quietly and leaned down so he could hug Blitz, listening to him gently soothe him and pet the back of his head. “It’s not your fault, you suddenly got saddled with me.” He let out a shaky exhale. “I should have told you. I just didn’t want to be a burden.” Blitz closed his eyes and gently carded his fingers through the other’s feathers, trying not to sink his claws in too much so the other wouldn’t get embarrassed again. “You’re not a burden. Not to me.” He squeezed softly. “Let’s get you clean birdie, we’ll figure things out after.” One step at a time.

this is a bit personal of a chapter but also a little shoutout to one of the secondary june uhhhh "month" things? what do you even call it when an entire month is for something... LMAO ANYWAY, its a perfect time to represent for Men's mental health month.

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Stolas sniffed quietly and leaned down so he could hug Blitz, listening to him gently soothe him and pet the back of his head. “It’s not your fault, you suddenly got saddled with me.” He let out a shaky exhale. “I should have told you. I just didn’t want to be a burden.” Blitz closed his eyes and gently carded his fingers through the other’s feathers, trying not to sink his claws in too much so the other wouldn’t get embarrassed again. “You’re not a burden. Not to me.” He squeezed softly. “Let’s get you clean birdie, we’ll figure things out after.” One step at a time.

this is a bit personal of a chapter but also a little shoutout to one of the secondary june uhhhh "month" things? what do you even call it when an entire month is for something... LMAO ANYWAY, its a perfect time to represent for Men's mental health month.

DO NOT use in AI, reupload, or edit. Thank you!

A/n: yandere stolasssss ommmgg🥹🥹

⚠️warning⚠️:yandere obsession

The blood was still drying on your hands, staining your dark fur as you stepped through the door with a calm, almost nonchalant gait, as if nothing unusual had happened but inside, the air was thick with a nearly suffocating tension Stolas had stood up so abruptly his chair scraped loudly against the floor, his feathers slightly ruffled with anxiety, while Blitzø remained frozen, eyes wide, unable to look away from you

"You're covered in blood…" he said, his voice rougher than usual, but you didn’t seem panicked, hurt, or even out of breath

With an almost unsettling calm, you explained that Striker, Crimson, and his entire gang had tried to act, that you had simply beaten them to it, that it was necessary, that you had only protected what mattered

Every word fell with cold certainty, like an undeniable truth. Stolas slowly stepped closer, his eyes searching yours desperately, as if hoping to find a trace of familiar softness behind that disturbing composure

"My dear… you’re not hurt, are you?" he murmured, but it wasn’t really your answer that worried him. Blitzø ran a nervous hand through his head , jaw tight"Fuck… you did that all by yourself?" You gave a slight nod, as if it were obvious

And that was when the silence truly settled. Because it wasn’t just the blood, nor even the bodies you had left behind it was the way you spoke about it without trembling, without hesitation, with that strange glint in your eyes, almost… proud

A raw, complete devotion that went beyond simple loyalty. You had acted for them, yes… but at what cost? Stolas felt a shiver run through him as he realized this might not have been an isolated act, that something in you had shifted long before tonight. Blitzø, meanwhile, finally looked away, muttering under his breath, unable to put words to the violent mix of relief, guilt, and worry tightening in his chest

And yet, despite everything, neither of them pushed you away because deep down, what terrified them most wasn’t what you had done… but how ready you would be to do it again

The silence that followed seemed to stretch, heavy and almost oppressive, until Stolas moved even closer, slowly closing the distance between you, as if drawn despite himself to the part of you he no longer fully understood his fingers gently came to rest against your face, tracing an invisible line between dried blood and skin, his gaze shining with a concern far too intense to be simply tender

"My precious… you carried this alone, didn’t you?" he whispered, his voice soft but filled with an almost consuming emotion, as if he refused, utterly, to let you suffer without him

Blitzø let out an irritated sigh, but stepped forward anyway, crossing his arms before finally placing a firm hand on your shoulder, almost forcing you to look at him

"You don’t have to play solo hero, okay? If anyone’s gonna take those bastards out, it’s us… together." His voice was rough, but his expression betrayed something else a possessive concern, almost jealous, as if the fact you acted without them bothered him just as much as it scared him. Stolas gave a slight nod, his arms tightening around you in a protective, almost enclosing gesture, like a soft cage you couldn’t really escape

"We are here for you… always. You need not soil yourself like this to prove anything," he added, yet his fingers lingered on you, as if afraid you might disappear the moment he let go. Blitzø gave a quiet scoff but didn’t step back "Yeah… and next time, you tell us. ‘Cause if anyone’s gonna watch your back, it’s us."

The contrast was unsettling they wanted to help you, to bring you back to something more… stable, yet the way they did it was anything but healthy

Their gazes never left you, too intense, too present, as if they were already watching you, as if they had decided without even saying it outright that you would never carry that kind of burden alone again not just out of concern… but because they now refused to let you act without them

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Little ramble based on the new Helluva Boss clip! Specifically, about why Stolas is still having fantasies about Blitz!

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