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mythicaldemigoddess-of-deltarune · 1 year

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Helluva Boss Theory: Stella Isn’t Octavia’s True Mother (and Stolas Is The True Victim NOT Stella.)

[Note: do NOT reblog without permission, reading this post is optional, and this will talk about Stella while being Octavia’s Bio-Mother, but also at the same time not being Octavia’s True Mom....this will also mention r*pe in this theory post, and Toxic-Feminist who think it is just women or girls who go through that, need to shut up, please.....and if some Toxic-Feminist and their Toxic-Male Counterparts who are just as bad as them, don’t want to read this either, then well, they don’t have to......but anyway, to those who aren’t Toxic-Feminist and aren’t their Toxic-Male Counterparts....please feel free to still read this, if you want to, it’s okay if not everyone reads this, as I said before, it is optional.]

this theory was possible thanks to one of the episodes of Helluva Boss, which is thanks to The Circus, as well as a episode from Futurama, where Kiff became Pregnant with Leela’s children....but technically, Amy would be the true mother, even if the DNA came from Leela....

so in other words, Stella is the Leela, but in slightly different way....

and Stolas is Kiff, and Blitz is Amy.....

Stella may have had the Egg, but she is possibly not the reason why Stolas was finally able to have a child with Stella.

and it is pretty clear that their “tries” was not of full consent from Stolas’s part, if it does indeed hint to that, and some fans have theorized because of the episode The Circus, when Stolas and Stella married, Stella herself had forced herself on Stolas even when he didn’t want to and possibly wasn’t ready.

and we know how Stella talks about how Stolas does nothing, and she does all the work, it is pretty clear to what it may imply, and even fans can figure out what it does imply to, even when it is not fully said but is hinted....

Stella has been violating Stolas since they first got married, which I guess it does make some alternate counterparts of herself in Fanon Timeline AU who never did such a thing, a bit more likable than her main timeline self....

some might argue that Stella did Nothing wrong, but that is like nothing wrong my butt.....she not only had verbally abused Stolas, she had also physically abused him.....

and it’s possible that Stolas’s thoughts of Blitz and his feelings to him, and possibly the last time they saw each other were perhaps maybe when they were maybe 19 to early 20s....

also no one has to take this theory seriously, as it is just that, a theory...

and the Egg that would become Octavia finally coming into existence...

it meant two things for Stolas, one, he got the one good thing that came out of that marriage, that is Octavia, who he would love and treasure no matter what....and two, it meant that he wont ever be touched in THAT way by that monster woman again, and forced against his will to mate with her.

and while he was still stuck marrying to her, at least until the divorce....

the scars that Stella had place on Stolas would still be there, and even if he might feel bad about hurting her, he might not fully understand what she did to him when they were still married, was really messed up, and no true spouse or soulmate would do such a thing to their other half.

Stella isn’t the victim, if she wasn’t such a pathetic excuse of a woman, and had shown a bit of gentleness to Stolas, and didn’t r*pe him all the time, maybe they could of had a better relationship even if it was just platonic and not romantic at all, like being married but in the friend zone.

Stolas might of been wrong to cheat, but with how she treats him, at least this time, when he did sleep with Blitz, it was of his full consent.

and if it truly does imply it, then it is possible that Stolas NEVER gave Stella full consent to do the things she had did to him when they were married.

even if he does hate her, he might still not fully understand that what she did to him was wrong and had done damage to him both mentally, emotionally and physically.

and if they had to bleep censor Stella confessing what she did to Stolas, when they were still married, and on their first night together as husband and wife, and even the other times when he didn’t want to have s*x with her...

and if Octavia had just came into the room and heard her Mom’s confession, then she might be disgusted with Stella and have a full understanding what Stella did was both cruel and wrong.

Octavia could have more of a understanding about Stella forcing Stolas into having s*x with her....

Octavia could learn about it both in books and online, and knowing about what it does to people both in the living world and in hell...

it could turn out that half of the Sinners that end up in Hell, in Helluva Boss and Hazbin Hotel.....were victims of r*pe.

and I wouldn’t be surprise if half of those sickos that did it, were the ones who do that messed up corrective r*pe.....which is just as bad as the other type.

and excuse me if this Earth Angel, hopes that those who do that corrective r*pe, end up going to Hell for it.......or better yet, the Abyss.

and even if some Earth Angels tell me “don’t think that way.”, well with how messed up some humans are, and even how messed up some angels are, it’s kind of hard not to have those thoughts....

and like I said in the post before this one, if I had a Angelic Weapon, it would be boxing gloves to punch the stupidity and insensitivity out of some Masculine Angels, both those who have Fallen and those who have not....

anyway, it is possible that the fans could be guessing right about Stella having forcing herself on Stolas, even when he didn’t want to.

Stolas might feel bad about hurting Stella, because of the affair, but their marriage was arranged, and the arranged marriage wasn’t the true problem.

the problem was with Stella and her forcing Stolas into something he didn’t want from her, and the only thing that came out of it, that saved him from further abuse, was when Octavia when she was finally born.

Octavia was the one good thing that came out of that marriage, and Octavia might of not fully understood that her parents never loved each other even before the affair, and it is clear that Stolas did try to tell Octavia but couldn’t find the right words to explain it to her.

Stolas even tried to give Octavia a normal life, even when Stella went from forcing him to sleeping with her, to just verbal abuse and possibly physically hitting him.

even if Stolas’s feelings for Blitz is one-sided, and Blitz might not be in love with Stolas yet, but like Garnet said before...

“love at first sight doesn’t exist, love takes time, and you at least got to know the person first....”

this can be true for Stolas and Blitz, they have known each other since they first met as kids, and while Stolas may have experienced a love at first sight, but he might of not known he had fallen in love with Blitz, and the love he felt for Blitz would have to take time to fully grow and bloom.

and while there is those who do OTP ship Stolas x Blitz and hope they do end up together, and the ship is no longer just Semi-Canon.

but it might take time for it to go from Semi-Canon to Full Canon.

love takes time, and I think it might take trust.

Stolas might say pervy things to Blitz, and even still values him as his first friend and still sees him as one, but at the same time, he is in love with Blitz.

and even if Stolas made that agreement about his book with Blitz,

could it be possible that Stolas, the Prince himself, might not fully realize that he is in fact in love with Blitz, even if he watched some show with some characters Gabriella in it...

even with the hearts in his eyes, and being really happy to hear from Blitz and to be with him, I guess it could be possible the chances are that Stolas might not fully realize that he is in love with Blitz, and has only half realized it.

and Stolas finally being well semi-free from Stella, could be in a way thanks to Blitz, and it could take more emotional healing for him and accept the fact that Stella did do far worse than him when they were married.

it might be possible that Blitz could be viewed as the true mother or true other parents of Octavia, and not Stella.

which once again, this theory is thanks to the whole episode from Futurama and even the episode that may or may not imply that Stella forces herself on Stolas.

the only differences between Stella and Leela, is that Leela didn’t force herself on Kiff, and just tried to save him, but when she grab his hand, she had accidentally got him pregnant.

but since Kiff’s feelings for Amy were what made it possible, Amy would be the true mother, even if the DNA came from Leela.

so even if Stella had many “tries” in trying to get a Egg....

what saved Stolas from another r*pe from that woman, would be that he had thoughts of when he had last saw Blitz, possibly when they were almost close to their 20s.....and Stolas feelings for Blitz was what made it possible for Octavia to be born.

Stella might want to put the full blame on Stolas, for their ruined marriage and him cheating on her.....but it wasn’t Blitz or Stolas’s cheating with Blitz that had ruined the marriage.....it was Stella who ruined it, the moment she forced herself on Stolas without his consent.

and yes if it is true that it does imply it, and it is not just a fan theory or guess, then that would mean that it is canon.

just because they were married, doesn’t mean it is okay for any spouse to do that messed up stuff, like saying “oh, it’s okay their married....” the frag it is!

even if a couple is married, there should be mutual consent from both parties.

I mean if Helluva Boss and Hazbin Hotel were real, I would rather be married to Alastor because at least he wouldn’t try to touch me in that way without my consent, yeah he is a dangerous Overlord, but he seems more safer to trust than some sickos who try to r*pe either because they can’t control their disgusting urges or if they are trying to do that disgusting corrective thing...

heck, even if Ozzie and Fizz are all about that lust, I don’t think those two would be okay with what Stella did, and I guess would be clueless about it.

I mean Ozzie and Fizz would probably be a lot safer for me to marry if they were real, than some sickos who try to do forcing thing without consent.

and yeah like I had said before, I had a panic attack a few years ago....if I remember right, it was around 2015.....we were about to move to the house that we live in now.

I was alone and it may have been just a little dark, I don’t like being left in a car alone, no matter if it is day or night....and yeah, I did end up hitting my head on the ceiling of the car.

and I know the reason for the panic attack, was because I was scared of r*pe.

I’m not sure if anyone else has experience like that, I know I was hyperventilating when it had happen.

I think I am doing much better since that happen, and I can still have my guard up and try to do my best to protect my Maidenhood.

I don’t want my first, to be taken by someone who would try to r*pe me.

and yeah I can still call my virginity by Maidenhood, even if I am Nonbinary-Girl.

a Maiden is someone who hasn’t had s*x....but it is possible that the word can be misinterpreted.

if Nfirea’s Grandmother, calls herself a Maiden, she isn’t a maiden...

I’m talking about the characters from Overlord, not the Overlord 2007 video game series.....but the Overlord that has Ainz Ooal Gown.

if it is true that Stella has both played the blame game and even played the victim is true, then it could be possible that her forcing Stolas without consent, into having s*x, could possibly be true.

yeah, Stolas shouldn’t of cheated, but it’s not like Stella was 100% a good wife who was emotionally supportive, maybe like in a Alternate Universe where a Alternate Timeline version of herself is not as bad and did care for Stolas, didn’t do what was possibly implied.

even if Stella might not see her actions as r*pe, but it just seem to have implied it by the way she words that Stolas doesn’t do anything and just stares at the wall while she does all the “work”.......and that he is terrible in bed.

yeah, it isn’t Stolas who is terrible in bed......it’s Stella who’s terrible in bed.

so yeah this is a mix of a theory about Stella NOT being Octavia’s true mother, even if she did have the egg, and it might of been Stolas’s feelings for Blitz and the last time they saw each other, may have been when they were almost in their 20′s....and how it was Stolas’s remembering the moments when he last seen his old friend Blitz and his feelings for him, that what allowed him to be come free from Stella’s forcing herself on him.

Octavia was born out of love, but not from Stella and Stolas’s love.

she was born from the love that Stolas felt for Blitz, which might of been a blessing that saved him from any further spouse abuse from Stella, at least in the s*xual way....

Stella was never the victim, she had both physically and verbally abused Stolas throughout their marriage, and once Octavia was born, Stella no longer had to force herself in that way on Stolas ever again.

which may have made Stolas happy, not having to go through that again, even if he still had to sleep next to her.

saying that Stella did nothing wrong, and Stolas is in full blame, wouldn’t be right, in a way they are both at fault, but Stolas is perhaps only at 98% at fault for having the affair while still being married to Stella, but Stella is still at 100% at fault because what she put Stolas through before the affair had happen.

Stolas taking some kind of happy pills, might have do do with his loveless marriage with Stella, we wont know until we find out more about those pills.

he might of started to take them, sometime after his first night with Stella.

it isn’t just women or girls that go through terrible stuff that Stolas had possibly went through, and even a lot of people no matter their gender, know this fact.

and yeah even if it be nice that what fans are theorizing about Stella having forced herself on Stolas, might not be true.

but it could still be implied but not be fully confirmed.

we can only wait and see if it is true.

and even if the theory might be seen as weird, but it is just I’m gonna view how Stolas was able to finally become a father to Octavia, and it being his love for Blitz had let him be free from Stella touching him each night without his consent, I mean if it is true that it was not of his consent....

even if Stella was hurt that Stolas cheated on her, it might not of been because she had loved him, and maybe we will find out more if it isn’t just because of her being worried about her image and the Ars Goetia name.

but if the theory and the possible implying is indeed true....

this would mean that Stella is the one that hurt Stolas first, and far worse than he had done, and she can’t hide behind her fancy title either.

anyway it’s okay that not everyone agrees about the theory that has to do with Stella technically not being Octavia’s true mother, because of the whole it being like how Kiff got pregnant with Leela’s accidental help, but the feelings of love were towards Amy who is seen as the true mother, even if the DNA came from Leela.....

so yeah, Blitz is Amy, Stolas is Kiff and Stella is Leela.....but in a slightly different way, I’m weird and that is how I am gonna view it.

now I am going to post a FNAF theory next.

#helluva boss theory #octavia helluva boss #stolas helluva boss #blitzo helluva boss #stella helluva boss #stolas x blitzo #r*pe mention #cheating spouse #verbal abuse #physical abuse #emotional healing #consent #fear of rape #blame game #playing victim #mature audiences only #not for kids #do not reblog without permission

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navree · 1 month

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i'm sorry but this is sending me into the goddamn stratosphere, if you send people to physically attack my mom, torture my sister, cut my six year old son's head off, threaten to murder my toddler, and then also threaten to rape my six year old daughter, i would be very happy and jovial in declaring war on your psycho ass for pulling that shit on people who literally didn't do a thing to you.

consequently, if i sent people to physically attack someone who never did me any harm, torture my sister who never did me any harm, cut my six year old nephew who never did me any harm's head off, threaten to murder my toddler nephew who never did me any harm, and also threaten to rape my six year old niece who never did me any harm, i would be very full of regret and sorrow for what i've done, because those are bad things that i did.

#personal #house of the dragon #hotd #like yeah no SHIT aegon's super gung-ho to carpet bomb rhaenyra and her side #you murder my kid and beat up my mom and make my sister go crazy and literally threaten to RAPE MY SIX YEAR OLD #i'll go apeshit i'll have the time of my life talking about how you're gonna suffer i'll be happy as a clam about it #like rhaenyra should absolutely feel bad and fear what she started! what she started was monstrous!#and by not thoroughly denouncing daemon and removing him from her side for it she's clearly endorsing it!#and people have the right to be happy about causing her bodily harm as a result for either tacitly or outright endorsing things like this #you know things like child murder and threats of violent rape against little girls #(and i mean even just the bad precedent to set of 'you did something that hurt me so i have the right to take it out')#('not on you or anyone who supported you but civilians who weren't even remotely involved in the situation at all')#like come on rhaenyra's side is in the wrong for blood and cheese and it's so fine for aegon (as the person most deeply affected by it)#to be happy about any retribution he could bring on her #just as it is both fine and actually really good for rhaenyra as a character to feel bad about it #as the wrongful party #be fucking for real

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nervoustragedyluminary · 3 months

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Reductress is just spreading terf rhetoric now

The "joke" is that nonbinary people are somehow escaping from violence by being trans that we can opt out of fearing violence and don't fear violence when walking at night....

Like just yuck as a transmasc nonbinary survivor whose actually aware of the stats of violence against nonbinary people this just disgusts me...

Also I'm betting they have talked to zero Black trans enbies or men or women of colour about how being seen as "scary" puts them in danger from racist white people & or they're just assuming all enbies are white idk it's disgusting... There's just so many layers to the bigotry and white fauxminism of this "joke"

They've previously made posts like this so idk if they've got terfs on staff who keep trying to slip this in to pipeline people or people who think certain trans people they dislike facing violence including sexual violence is funny and that those trans survivors are lying and shouldn't be beleived.

They're priming their audience to disbelieve and mock nonbinary trans survivors. They're literally pushing the "people transition to escape/opt out of patriarchal violence like a fun game" terf talking point which isn't reflected in the stats of violence against trans people who face higher rates of physical sexual and domestic violence than cis people

Just "it's a coin toss!"

As a survivor fuck you

Like the comments section is full of transphobia and people going "har har they think they're in danger they're delusional " or spouting transphobic BS and a trans man whose talking about how he fears violence walking at night being called 'female' and misgendered like well done you've curated a comment section full of transphobes and people who think trans people aren't who we say we are fucking yikes

None of the transphobic comments have been deleted reductress seems happy to leave up comments calling trans men "female" and saying that trans people are a danger to children

#Reductress #Exorsexism #Rape culture #transandrophobia #Terf rhetoric #Erasing tpoc #When your “joke” is “haha enbies don't face violence people think you're men and trans men don't face violence” in current year just wtaf #Did a nonbinary person reject one of the writers or something there seems to be this persistent creepy obsession with mocking and belittlin #It really sounds like the “all my exgfs are crazy” shit but projected onto enbies like who hurt you and why are you hurting survivors?#Like they already tried a similarly transphobic joke and it went over just as badly then why do they keep trying to push this maga shit #Enbyphobia #Anti-Transmasculinity #This is what violent transphobes who harass assault & kill us WANT you to think when we try to talk about fearing for our safety #Why are you perpetuating this transphobic nonsense #Also I wonder if the stock model whose image they used knows its being used to mock&erase trans survivors

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insom-nom-nom-niatic · 5 months

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Female reader x Troy Otto after he "died" the reader was the one who stabbed him after he got to grabby you her she stabs with his knife and ran off she the only doctor so she valuable to the group he would also like his knife back. Maybe after a couple month he finds her and I would like some choking but anything would good

SORRY IT TOOK FOREVER!!! I hope you enjoy it.

CHARACTERS: Troy Otto X Fem Reader (third person for some reason cause that's what happened)

WARNINGS: It's made for FTWD so you should know the basics. +SMUT (read at your own risk. I'm nobody's mom) +Choking +Somewhat past possible attempt at r**e but he didn't didn't and he'd have stopped.

“Turns out being stabbed a second time hurts more than the first.”

“Good. I meant for it to hurt.” Her voice cut through the air like his knife did as it cut through his muscle. Her features showed no sign of surrender or fear, only sincerity in her words as the torch flame flickered their shadows on the cement walls.

Troy raised both hands in surrender, his eyes glancing down to the same knife once stained with his own blood and back into her eyes. His shoulders tensed under his black jacket as her knuckles faded to a paler color gripping the handle of the sharp blade tighter. She had no reason to trust Troy after the last meeting the two had, yet, looking at the man out of his element and with no one around to make him feel taller than he already was, there was a certain chord he hit somewhere in her stomach. She didn’t feel that she was in danger, rather and oddly the opposite.

“Maybe it hurt a bit more because of who it came from.” He stood still as a tree, looking back to the woman through his eyelashes subconsciously. He was here on a mission to bring her back, but seeing her now and the life she’s had since that day months ago made a pit in his stomach open and swallow his heart whole.

It had been 6 months give or take since she fled. Fled into the cold, rainy night unsure of what terrors where beyond the small compound. But she had to go, at least that’s what her body told her to do in the moment, there was no turning back. It took about a month for her to miss what she had. A roof over head, food and water, and most of al the protection that one Mister Otto provided.

Ever since day 1 of finding the group, back when there was only a few of them, she could always feel something different with Troy than with any of the other men or women. He looked at her different. Talked to her different. He acted, well, gentler with her than anyone else even as the group grew to more than a few dozen. He told her on multiple occasions how they all needed her… how he needed her.

He said that same thing the night everything changed.

“You didn’t listen and forced my hand, Troy. Do you think I like starving out here on my own? I couldn’t come back and deal with any possibilities of YOU.”

Ouch. Troy felt her words like a punch in the jugular. His eyes couldn’t hide the wince of pain he felt as his blue and white orbs fell to the ground at her boots astrown with holes. He thought back to that night, a night that has haunted him since. The look in her eyes when he felt the searing heat of his own blade slicing his flesh open. The apprehension that was once in her eyes now flickered with rage as she looked directly into his one good eye, pulling the blade back with force and bolting out the door, leaving his howls of pain and his own anger behind her.

She left him alone. A nightmare he had only ever shared with her.

“I know,” Troy’s entire expression fell like the edges of his lips. Her grip on the blade loosened as he continued.

“I have regretted that night since, regretted what I tried to do and-” his eyes caught ahold of hers, both stomachs dropping at the same time before he continued. “-not listening to you. All those times that I told you that the group needed you, I wasn’t lying. They need you more than they need me so if that’s what it takes then-”

“You’re going to leave for me to come back?” She cut Troy off mid sentence, shocking them both. The grin pulling at the ends of his lips to her question secured the answer both knew, but Troy was honestly questioning if he would do as he said for her.

“Is that really what you want, darling?”

“No, no, no, no. Don’t you call me that, Troy.” His voice changed back to the Troy she knew, the Troy that made her so irritated and yet welcomed and needed. His little pet name she only ever heard him reserve for her. She hated how much she loved it, but now was not the time for his little mind games.

“Look-” Troy lowered his hands, resting both comfortably on his hips with his head rolling back in a stretch before meeting her gaze again. “-I know where you’re at now so the option is to come back with me willingly now or I’ll carry you kicking and screaming and the walkers can pick us both off together then leaving the group without a doctor or a leader.”

The look he gave was unfaultering even through his bluff. She knew Troy wouldn’t force her to accompany him if she didn’t want to, and looking around the small cement room she didn’t have many reasons to NOT want to go back. But she knew if she didn’t go now, he’d end up sending a large enough group to her coordinates that she’d have to leave. It was a decision of eating roadkill for another week or not, and the growing smirk on the brunette's face solidified the answer.

“You’re not getting your knife back.”

“Oh c’mon!” She returned the smirk, sliding the sharp, freezing blade into the back of her jeans whilst kicking dirt on the smoldering fire, dimming the light in the room to the single lantern behind the tall brunette.

A pit in her stomach arose, looking back at the small dug out she called home for the last few months before carrying on behind the footsteps of Troy Otto.

Her nuisance.

Her monster.

Her torment.

Her protector.

And possibly, her savior.

As night ran into day, both she and Troy’s speed wavered. His footsteps lagged with each step whilst her hands pulled her weight forward tree after tree, both too stubborn to say it was time for a rest.

Suddenly, a low growl came from the ditch 5 feet from their left. One growl turned into 5 moans, turned into 10 grunts and so on. Both stopped in their steps, hearing the rumbling below the dirt embankment grow with each step they took.

Sharing a glance, She pushed Troy’s shoulder towards the sound, egging him to go see what they are facing.

Begrudgingly, Troy cautiously snuck to the edge of the embankment, peering over for a heartbeat or two before a few large footsteps brought him back to her. His hands resting on her upper arms, somehow soothing, while his eye searched the surroundings opposite from the sounds.

“C’mon, this way,” Troy whispered into her ear before pulling one hand along behind his back. She didn’t pull away, didn’t even notice what he’d done until the cold recaptured her skin moments later.

As the sun set on another night somehow still breathing, she watched as Troy set traps surrounding the small camp you both had made within only a few good minutes. He swore he would stay awake throughout the night, keeping watch, and yet he paced the perimeter around the small camp fire you’d made, placing leaves and anything that would alert to movement around.

As he finally sat opposite of her, she couldn’t helo the smile that arose her lips.

“What?” Troy asked, his cheeks heating from within. That look, the look he’d only ever felt from her made his stomach ache with a hunger he’d only felt a handful of times. He rose to his feet once more, turning to hide the flush he knew she’d be able to see on his skin.

“Oh c’mon, Troy. Don’t be like that!” Her tone changed to playful and open, like she once was with him. Glancing down at her shivering fingers, the realization set in. She hadn’t felt this way, hadn’t sounded like that, since she’d been in his company. And even then, it was only ever in HIS company.

“Come sit. Please?”

A large breath left Troy’s chest, battling his own heart and mind was something he was used to but having her here again made his whole body numb. He finally obliged, turning on a heel and padding his large footsteps ever softly on the dirt towards her. Looking around one more time for any signs of the deead, or worst any living, before taking a seat beside her. His nose once again thanking him for the fire light in the dense cold.

“You saved my ass back there,” Her words were soft, sincere. “So thank you, I guess. If it was just me again I probably would have been toast.”

“You would have been fine, I’m sure.” Troy played with the scar on the back of his left palm. His right thumb digging into the rough scales of skin, the heat she gave off next to him nearly matched that of the fires. It felt good, warm. Yet, he the uneasy feeling was unwavering.

“You‘ve known that all this-” she gestured to their surroundings. “-This was never MY strong suit. I patch up the people that are good at this kind of thing. People like YOU.”

She earned a chuckle from the brunette, his shoulders shaking slightly bringing his eyes back up to meet the fires dancing flames.

“I suppose you always did do a pretty decent job at fixing me up.”

“DECENT?! Oh, I did a whole hell of a lot better than decent with the stitches in your bicep, or your calf, or your left, and don’t forget about the right pec. I bet you can’t even tell you ever were wounded.”

“You didn’t do a very good job on my thigh-” Troy stopped after that one word. He shouldn’t have said it, he shouldn't have brought it up. Dead silence fell between the two, not even the crickets had the guts to make a sound.

“I made sure to not hit your femoral vein if that’s any consolation.” Her voice was that of a mouse. So quiet that Troy wasn’t sure if he had merely imagined it. Until he glanced slowly in her direction, catching that look of shame she had only shown once or twice, making his frown shift.

He wanted to give her a side eye, cautionary and intense, but he had decided to sit on her right which meant his side eye had to be a full look over for his good eye to catch the way she sucked in air through gritted teeth.

Smooth Troy, very smooth.

He felt her weight shift a tad, looking over to see her body in a full shiver before trying to hide it again. He rolled his jacket off his broad shoulders, catching the back and draping the hefty coat around her. The look she gave him didn’t need words, as he gave a half smile and turned back towards the glowing flames.

What seemed like hours had passed in silence, comfortable silence, before Troy felt her weight lean into his side. His head swiveled in her direction, his breath caught in his throat when he felt the closeness of their faces in the dimming light.

She didn’t turn away this time when he gave into his impulse. His flesh melting with her own. He never fully understood how humans had the ability to somehow find their partner’s lips in the dark until that moment when everything seemed to click.

Neither one was expecting this, rather the opposite. She was expecting to not live to see their group again and he’d figured she was going to end him with his own knife one night in his sleep. But as life has it, something in their fate changed.

Feeling his warmth only inches from her, she caved. Pressing her weight into him in a full kiss, her eyes drifting closed taking in his lips, his scent, his touch. Both grasping for skin as they weaved their lips together, his tongue nudging at her bottom lip while his hands roamed her body..

A sudden pressure was released from her waste band. Cool air drifting over exposed skin as Troy’s lips curved against the pulse of her neck. His chest wavered with a deep chuckle as his head fell backwards with a toothy grin in a croak of laughter.

“This is mine now,” Troy waved his knife in the air above the two, like a child finally getting back their favorite toy. “Well... again.”

Sitting back on her elbows, the woman shook her head slowly, unable to help the grin growing on her features. He was such a literal pain in the ass but when he was like this, when he wasn’t so serious and did that little giggle of his she couldn’t help but fall further down his rabbit hole.

His eye caught hers again, shadows flickering in the movement of the flames at their feet as he curled one arm around her torso moving to hover over her form without ant loss of eye contact. He was afraid he’d see that fear in her irises again like the last time they were this close, but he caught submission, adoration, maybe some excitement instead.

His body moved against hers, clothing against disheveled clothing causing friction against both their skin. She was sure he could feel the heat radiating through her body where his hips rolled against hers. His sweet moan filling her senses as his eye bore down on her. His eye grew dark, lustful, wanting more than just the friction of clothing. He wanted to warm her up in the cool dark night in more ways than just this.

The small bite of her lip and a nod gave him all the leeway he needed. Not a second passed before his lips were suctioned back onto hers. His tongue forced its way through partially opened lips as his fingertips did the same to her waistband. She was in such a flurry she didn’t even realize where his hand had disappeared to until his lips traveled to her ear, whispering how wet she had become before a wave of heat ran up her spine, arching her back against his touch as his cold hand palmed her most sensitive bundle of nerves.

Choking on air, she breathed deeply into the skin exposed on Troy’s neck above her. Her fingernails gripped the jean jacket covering his shoulders as he nipped little bites down her neck and onto her chest. His movements faltered as he glanced up, catching sight of the woman clenching her eyes closed, teeth gritted on her bottom lip sure to cause blood. Something about that aroused Troy further, quickening his hand free from her jeans and making short work at removing the slightly damp piece of clothing.

Staring down at her form, Troy felt his member twitch, longing to be free from it’s confines. She wore a simple pair of blue panties that caressed her just right, barely covering her modesty from what he could see in the dimming fire light. Her thighs twitched under his gaze, her meat looking as delicious as the shy giggle that escaped her swollen lips.

His gaze shifted up her body, taking note of every cut and bruise that covered it before locking gaze with her again. Her eyes had darkened as his did as he shrugged his light jacket off, throwing it towards a tree to their left. His white T-shirt following suit.

From where she lay, she could see the bulge in Troy’s pants shiver with every movement she made beneath him. Her foot nudged his ass whilst he removed his shirt earning a throaty groan from the brunette between her legs. She scanned his body in the shadows, her gaze stopping on the last wound she cured. A large scar on his abdomen still ever present as a wave of his cries of pain fled like a stream through her ears.

Troy saw the way her eyes changed, knowing she was occupied elsewhere in that pretty little mind. Clearing his throat, he regained her attention only to give her a little show taking off his jeans. He forgot she hadn’t seen the scar she herself gave him until the moment her eyes once again fell. Her fingers reached out, pulling her to sit in front of him as she ghosted her fingertips over the scaled skin.

She sure did a good job leaving her mark.

Troy gave her a moment, but no longer than that before his fingertips caressed her chin. His callouses rubbed her soft, cold skin raising her attention to look him in the eye. The smirk she was met with sent another shiver down her spine, this time accompanied by a hefty gulp and a new warmth dripping from her core.

One hand dipped lower, finding her folds with ease, applying just enough pressure to earn a whimper from her as his other hand draped around her neck. With a catch in her breath, her eyes shot open with a smirk feeling his fingertips close around delicate skin.

Her own fingers traced harder over the scales on his thigh but eventually gave in to his touch, leaning backward until her back once again met the cold, hard dirt. Her hands dug small scrapes through the pine needles cushioning around her. Troy’s grip on her throat didn’t relent as his other hand delved one digit, now warmed between the two, into her glistening core. With every pulse that clenched down on his finger, his own member reciprocated.

The cold air around them was a welcomed element. He knew he wasn’t going to be able to resist her much longer as he rubbed his clothed cock on her inner thigh.

He wanted her to need him.

He waited for her to need him.

He needed her to need him.

As his name dripped from her lips, Troy couldn’t hold back any longer. He didn’t waste time undressing any further as he pulled his underwear down just enough to release his begging cock before replacing his finger with a much larger fulfillment.

He watched as her eyes clenched shut, a single tear running from one corner of her eye glistening from the shallowly dancing flames. His grip on her neck released at the feeling of her nails raking down his bicep. Her touch melded with the sweet smell of her arousal and gasps of breaths, his thrusts unrelenting. Filling her to the brim over and over. Watching her face contort in ecstasy whilst he sucked in his bottom lip to keep from silent. The only thing he couldn’t muffle were the grunts and groans that escaped him and the sound of bet skin meeting wet skin with such force and need that would make even a nun blush.

Troy felt her begin to spasm in an eruption of an orgasm.

It was in her breathing. It was in her nails grazing his skin. It was in the way her body contracted around his cock. It was in the way she whispered sweet-nothings only he will ever know as she bit down on his shoulder, surely leaving yet another one of her marks on his skin.

He knew he needed to pull out, his own release matching hers. But the way she felt, how she looked, the way she smelled and sounded filled his senses and all Troy could think about was painting those glorious, tight walls of her with his seed. It was a dangerous game they were playing, he knew that.

And still he did as he pleased.

His body fell atop hers. All strength leaving him in his release as he collapsed above her, limp dick still within her walls feeling every pulse her body made.

Everything was silent, the world seemed to disappear as the two soaked up each others heat as the sweat balls rolled off each others skin and into the earth below.

When the sun began to rise, shining brilliantly through the fog lifting from the tree tops, the pair shared a look.

“We should get going I suppose. One more day to camp, right?”

Troy nodded silently, a small grin returning to his swollen lips as he chewed his tongue slightly. “I’ve been used to sleepless nights, but this one took a bit more out of me so keep it slow.”

The woman giggled hopping to her feet and extending an open hand down to Troy, both fully knowing if he took it he'd pull them both down.

“Who knew you’d be such a little chatter box after intimacy, Mr. Otto. The sleeplessness wasn’t fully my fault I do recall.”

Troy leaned his head back against the tree where both were once propped up on, a toothy smile adorn on his tired and satisfied face. His chest heaving with a silent laugh before shoeing her hand away with a grunt to his feet.

#troy otto #ftwd #fear the walking dead #daniel sharman fic #troy otto fanfic #troy otto smut #troy otto fic #troy otto x fem reader #tw: choking #tw: somewhat attempted rape #idk what to call that #it wasn't cause he would have stopped #but i didn't have the brain power to write that #nom-nom writes

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yelling-space · 5 months

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sex hcs

// Might be a lil heavy 4 a first post idk??? thought it be a good indicator of what u can expect from me in relation 2 each charter encase that's sming u want 2 avoid tho,

so enjoy this short summary the Main 4s feelings on/relationship with sex and daans here 2 for some reason

none the left over colours fitted Enki so i made him pink 2 spite him

Cw :(Impyed) child prostitution + s/a

Cahara

-whore by birth,slut by choise

-has a hate-love relationship with sex(regardless position) and kinda treats it like a "get out of jail free" card, rellised from a young age the amount of horrble suitions he can get out of if he opens his mouth a lil wider and swings his hips a little

-can be pear pressured/guilted into agreeing 2 sex + for as mutch as hes into and enjoys sex he feels so gross and unclean and not comfy in his own skin after regadles who its with (he will internaly throw up and try 2 rip his skin of if you call him "exotic")

-will cry if he has totally normal fully consensual sane safe sex w a partner/ his wife

-doesnt understand the religious belifes of immodesty or sodomy esply when those higher up dont tend 2 practice what they preach , OPPOSITE of a prude , open whore.

D'arce

-closeted butch top that didnt realize her desire to fuck pretty men was actually her lesbian soul shining through

-lotta her,,,less practical ,vewis on sex stem from deep rooted homophba + was 2 goal oriented and determined 2 became a knight 2 even think about or consider it before espacping the dugon

-full heartedly believed all women harbour a disgust 4 the male sex organ and that coupes just did not have sex endless it was 2 convive a child , as you can imagine she was in for a surprise when discovering that was not the case.

-horrifically inexperienced and guided by her desire to dominate, and thus becomes known for owning The Scary Strap" that medieval men are afraid of

Enki

-Dead body fucker. That Necromancy spell is NOT going to just go too waist ,

-not all that interested in sex in general and never really saw any reason to engage with it when spell books are literally RIGHT there . saying that he most definitely gets of on having something completely under his control regardless what end the "fucked-fucking" scale he's on

- not really into sex with living people + how he's probably kind of inexperienced due to an isolated upbringing hence the want for control over puppeteering a sexual partner (dead body), or the high he gets off inflicting acts of sadism given how his ideas of intimacy have been twisted from childhood

-100%%%%%%% a fucking freek btw just cuz hes not 2 instered in sex dosnt mean hes not a fucking freek man fucks dead people and probs vry mutch into s/m

Rag

-wife kink. you don't understand how much he loves his wife.

-probs thinks sex is something shared between two lovers and is something meant 2 be full of affection and enjoyed by both party's

-probs see's s/a being viewed as something incredibly disrespectful, cowardly and the abuser deserve of death getting his shit kicked in (this is funny because i like 2 imagen rag starts projecting his dead wife onto cahara when he starts 2 lose it in the dungeon)

-did not know sex work existed or brothels were a thing, got jump scared by it when taking cahra back 2 see his wife with the others , he was vry confused and not rly sure where he was MENT 2 look so spent most the time with his eyes glued to the floor, celling or his friends faces (he respects women even if he's not rly sure what's going on)

Daan

-lil sex adictic freek , dosnt even realy enjoy sex that much,just so used 2 it being apart his life hes not entirely sure what 2 do without it,+allows himself to ast least feel incontrol the situion (for once in his life) cus he knows what the goal is and faster he gets it over with faster he'll be left to his own devices again.

-sex is all he rly knowns and grown up around, as well as one the only things hes ever seen actually be meaningful to anybody,regardless there relationships with there partner. but it feels like its something he owes people/doesnt really enjoy it regardless if he acrly wants it or not.

-dosnt proply understand how relationships work or that there's more 2 them then just sex (or that people could even *want* him for more then sex for that matter)

-sex was allways seen as something transactional or something for control - cant have any of that with fagcat, but can at least indulge in it in a way that makes him feel like he's way 2 finally has some small aspect control his life again.

-Honesty like ¾ his sex life is just him being abused by Pocketcat

#cw implied child abuse #fear and hunger #I hate all them btw #Cahara🤝Daan it's not rape if I don't say no but also don't say yes #cahara #enki #ragnvaldr #D'arce #daan #daan von dutch #Funger #fear and hunger termina #Pocketcat #stupid rambles

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just-late-roman-republic-things · 5 months

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I'm not fond of Hadrian, at all, but even I was struck by this - that his contemporaries didn't criticize him for a relationship with his slave boy, but for grieving too much when the boy died.

It's hard for me to wrap my head around how fucking (or raping) a slave could be socially acceptable, but actually caring about him wasn't.

(Craig Williams, Roman Homosexuality, chapter 1)

#i wonder if roman mores contributed to the suppression of grief among men in western cultures today #i've known a lot of guys who turned to substance abuse or self-harm because they couldn't openly express their sadness/fear/grief #without being seen as 'wimps' or 'sissies' for it. violence was acceptable but showing emotional attachment wasn't #whereas the happiest guys i know are those who can talk about their sadness and have friends who accept it #emperor hadrian #antinous #roman homosexuality #craig williams #jlrrt reads #rape mention

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the irony of naomi novik’s books having very little fic on ao3 does not escape me. it does however annoy me a great deal

#rereading uprooted and WHERE is the Kasia gets taken instead fic. WHERE #god okay because look. i think her thing about age gaps is hilarious. i think agnieszka and sarkan is compelling #but agnieszka and kasia is soooooo much more interesting to me. loving someone you hate (but you love more)#and being envious of someone whose life you fear (but you want more)#how do you see the truth of yourself reflected in someone else’s eyes and bear the fact that you are petty and cruel in a thousand ways #how do you go about loving them with wild abandon afterwards. how do you let yourself be loved by them #and I think like. changing the story a little is a way to go about that #and the first part of it is so obvious—kasia gets taken. she is brave and tragic and kind and then marek rapes her and suddenly she’s angry #i think *that’s* a Kasia who would start taking advantage of the library and the laboratory #and I think when Agnieszka came when sarkan was off handling the chimera (because it would be her. it would always be her)#Kasia would grab some potions and come to dvernik to save everyone. and with agnieszka it would work #and THEN you get sarkan getting injured and agnieszka using his spell to get them *all* back to the tower and that’s where the fun begins #but like. god. why hasn’t someone else written it #uprooted

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Fear and Hunger is such an awesome game that only hardcore channels cover because most famous players cater either to children, more sensitive folks or to the pussy 'omigosh how DARE a game depict realistic brutality and sexual violence even though it DOESN'T glorify it in the least' crowd. Yes, some people are legit uncomfy with that stuff and that's totally fine (even though I personally will NOT be discussing media with those types. Too easy to spook them), but the nutjob crowd on social media would've thrown a hissy fit over this game. What a shame.

Also, it's honestly pathetic how some people say the game 'trivialises' or is 'problematic' in its depiction of frequent sexual violence / nudity. As someone who lives in a country where rape horror stories are well - known (India), I'll provide an explanation to y'all. The dungeons and historical war setting are the core of this story. Historically and even nowadays, prisons are chock - full of depravity. Warfare and famine enable the shittiest among us to dominate the social order. When it's universally accepted that awful people in positions of power WILL murder, torture, pillage in such situations - how come sexual assault is out of the question for such an uncaring mind ? Face reality, both 'normal' and less - triggering - for - sheltered - USAmericans forms of violence, AND sexual violence have been and ARE distressingly common in the settings this game depicts. It's not problematic, it's just the truth. The devs, streamers, any content ratings website gives you ample warning about these elemnts. If you can't handle it that's a YOU thing. This story is for those people who CAN handle it.

Also the violence and gore are perfectly historically accurate too. You get a hopelessly infected limb, even nowadays ? It gets amputated. You don't have a safe medical facility around to assist ? It gets amputated painfully without anaesthesia. People used to easily die of what today are laughably small wounds, because they got infected. Germ theory didn't exist. Starvation was widespread. Betraying your fellows to terrible fates to save yourself is a timeless viable strategy - we privileged asses can't complain about it cuz we've never had to face those terrors. It is in fact ABNORMAL to not resort to cannibalism or deceit to survive in terrible conditions with no way out. You'd have to be suicidal, too good for this world, a rabid religious fanatic or psychopathic to not do so. I am none of those, and nor are 99.99 % of you.

And about sexual content in general - there's a reason soldiers / mercenaries and prostitutes have often gone together. Warfare is stressful and you're constantly hoping you won't be the next one to die or get captured / wounded. Sex is a great stress reliever and literally the opposite of death. I'm not saying prostitution networks can't be exploitative. But it makes sense why high - anxiety professions are big users of these services.

#fear and hunger #fear and hunger 2 #funger #cancel culture #puritanism #censorship #tw sa #tw rape #tw cannibalism #tw gore #tw body horror #tw violence

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mythicaldemigoddess-of-deltarune · 1 year

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Helluva Boss Theory: Was It Barbie Wire That Broke Blitz and Fizzarolli’s Friendship...? Part 1

[Note: Do Not Reblog Without Permission. and while this talks a little about Barbie Wire, this will also talk about some other stuff as well that has nothing to do with the show...don’t need to read this post if you don’t want to, it is optional.]

this is just a theory, but I can’t help but wonder if Barbie might be just as bad as Stella, but in a different way...

but we wont know until the episode that has her appearing in shows what kind of person she is, and hopefully she isn’t fully like Stella.

but there is a reason why I think that Barbie could of had been the cause of Blitzo’s broken friendship, that she might of did something that might of put those two in danger, knowing full well that there was a dangerous situation happening on that day.

don’t know what could of happen to cause their friendship to break, but it might be linked to as to why Fizzy had to get cybernetic prosthetic limbs to replace his original arms and legs.

and fans have already been guessing that Fizzarolli was in a very bad accident.

so for all we know, maybe Mammon caused it.....and you know if that version of Mammon was real, I would probably want to groin punch him as well....

of course this isn’t a universe where live-action humans and cartoon characters co-live in, that is like two universes over in another dimension. XD

and because of certain reasons, I would still wish I could groin punch the real Mammon.............well, him and those three Angels because of what they did to Lilith, and even old Grandpa Adam, because he was very stupid and insensitive back in his younger days, so both he, those three angels and Mammon will get the groin punch punishment.

and yeah as weird as it is, I know I might never do that.....

and I only got the thought of wanting to groin punch someone for the first time, because of the whole price of Coca-Cola being raised before, and I guess it is back to normal now, I guess...

and the one who I had the first thought of wanting to groin punch, was of Mammon, the embodiment of greed himself....

yeah I’m weird, but if his stupid greed influence messes with anything I and others like, then well I guess that first time thinking about groin punching someone, was gonna happen at some point....and it so happen to be Mammon I have those thoughts of wanting to groin punch.

but anyway back to the whole Barbie Wire Theory, while we did see the precious small cinnamon roll versions of both Blitz and Fizzy....

and we even see Blitz’s Dad, but not his Mom or Sister.

plus if any sneak peaks have to go on, it is possible that the twins that is Blitz and Barbie don’t have a good relationship right now, even if it might seem that way.

we might find out more in the future, like more about Barbie’s personality and hopefully I am wrong about the theory that it was her that broke both Fizzy and Blitz’s friendship.

they looked so happy when they were little kids and even when they were teenagers, so something bad must of happen to cause them to no longer be close.

and for all we know, maybe in the episode that shows Blitz and Fizzy as Implings, when Blitz was trying to make a balloon animal, Barbie might of been using a straw to spit something so small it couldn’t be seen just to pop the balloon that Blitz was trying to make into a animal.....I need to re-watch that episode again, it did end up popping right...?

well I’m going to go watch some episodes of Helluva Boss after this....

in my next post, I can talk about some FNAF theory, and maybe after that I can talk about a Silent Hill Theory.

I’m still not happy about the bad weather a few days ago, that made me lose what I was writing on tumblr that had to do with a Undertale Theory.

I will wait maybe until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to try to talk about the Undertale Theory I had wanted to post that day, but then the whole bad weather happen and lights went off and on, and I didn’t want to turn the computer back on because I was concerned that the lights and everything would happen again when I was in the middle of turning the computer back on.....which I’m glad that I decided not to turn it back on, because even when the lights came back on, it ended up turning back off a few moments or so later.....

hope everyone stays safe when that was going on.

and well it might be possible that Barbie could be two face, but hopefully that isn’t correct, and well besides the whole theory of her being the cause of Blitz’s falling out with Fizzarolli...

what if it turned out it is the same with Blitz’s relationship with Verosika Mayday.

how do we know that Barbie didn’t lie to Blitz to make him do insensitive stuff just to impress Verosika, and of course if he didn’t please her in bed, it might have to do with the freaking fact that Verosika had tired Blitz out...

I mean it’s in the name “Succubus” they could not just drain the energy of humans, which might have to be a lot of energy need to be taken, if the succubus don’t give a human a break to recharge some of that energy, they could in theory end up no longer alive.....

and we know how Moxxie was when he was harassed by Verosika and her gang, he was tired, and I think if I remember right, he said he had to go lie down.

and well it might be a odd thought, but if I do end up having my first time....

maybe I can have my romantic partner wear a gem bracelets to protect them...

you know, just in case....I mean if it is true that I am not just a Defective Earth Angel but possibly a Quarter Succubus, then maybe I should do something to protect the one I might end up being with in the future.....

then again that might not happen, I don’t really want to try to find anyone in that way right now, I had bad luck when it came to online boyfriends and I don’t feel like trying.....I rather just read about romance or play video games with it in it, or like watch shows that has it in it, as well as some movies with it in it.

plus if I did end up finally doing well, THAT.....I don’t want to be forced by being talked into it before I’m fully ready...

I mean I had that panic attack in the car a few years ago, when I was alone in the car when we were getting ready to move to the house we live at now.

[Note: Feel Free To Skip To Where It Talks About The Theories...]

and I know the reason why that happen, it was because I was scared of being r*ped, cause some assaults do happen in the car, and even when it’s during the day or like very close to being night, I don’t like being alone in the car without those I can trust with me.

plus I want to be with someone, not that I want to right now, but I’m talking about well when I do want to be with someone.....and well, I want the one I end up with to understand that at times I don’t like being touched, even if it might seem I might enjoy it and I give off a small laugh or smile, but it doesn’t mean I will really enjoy it....

or how they would need to understand that I need to be by myself at times, to just relax and listen to some music or play video games or watch a movie or show I like by myself.

I don’t mind if my pet cat is close by, and I’m talking about my second cat.

and I don’t think I want to be kissed on the lips or cheek without consent.

there was one time when a friend, this happen in real life....and I might of talked about this before....anyway, she kept kissing me on the cheek, and at first it seem like a friendship type kiss, but then it started to become really uncomfortable to the point I didn’t really like it, and I had to have them stop it, because it was becoming not good, it was becoming really uncomfortable.

I don’t remember much from our time together, but I know we use to hang out, and I guess maybe we were more of friendly acquaintances.

they just kept kissing my cheek over and over, and over....which I can’t remember if it was the right or left side of my face.

but I know I remember the way they did it, and did it more than once, like maybe that went past two or three times, it had made me feel uncomfortable.

so since they weren’t stopping on their own, I had to make them stop it, because it was getting to the point where it had made me uncomfortable.

and even if she was a guy, I would of still end up feeling uncomfortable.

and I think some stuff that happen in my early childhood when I was really little, might be the reason why I don’t like to be touched at times.

like at times I’m okay with it, but other times I’m not...

I did mention before that there was this boy, who when I was really little, and he was the same age as me, I can’t remember if he was a year older or year younger.....but he kept placing his hand on my leg, and I didn’t like it.

and yeah it did end up stopping, but it doesn’t change the fact that he did something that I wasn’t comfortable with...

and anyway back to the topic and theory about Barbie Wire...

while I hope this theory might not be true, but there could be chances it is.

but we will have to wait and see which will be correct.

Blitz had been hurt by those who he let get close to him, and the only differences is Stolas stayed, when those like Fizzarolli and Verosika had left his side after a bad relationship.

is it weird that I think the song that might match Blitz, is “Give Your Heart A Break” by Demi Lovato.

oh my gosh.....the Ozzie episode.....thinking about what happens at almost the end of the episode, the song really does fit that situation. O_O

it’s okay that it’s just me that thinks that, but if Blitz ever did fall in love with Stolas, that song would so fit them.

I’m weird and those are gonna be my fan enbirl thoughts that will get weird....

and anyway, it might be possible that Barbie could of broken only the friendship with Fizzarolli, but didn’t do anything with Blitz and Verosika’s relationship.

then again it might of been all on Verosika, because Blitz might of needed a break and even when he was tired, he might of had enough energy to get him to the wrath ring....wait, didn’t Blitz say he was never at wrath ring before...?

anyway even if Verosika might scapegoat and fully blame Blitz for the terrible relationship, but she should get a good look in the mirror, because it might be possible it isn’t fully his fault that the relationship broke.

and Moxxie is living proof on what a Full Succubus can do to a Imp.

so that is evidence number 1....

Verosika might want to place all the blame on Blitz for the reasons why their relationship fell and broke....but really, it might of been her fault.

and if that is true, that would mean that Verosika is so full of herself and thinking she is The Goddess Gift To All Those Who Find Her Hot, that she couldn’t see that she was harming the only guy who liked her for her, and not just for her body.....way to go Verosika. *slow sarcastic hand-clapping*

and in theory, if a love is true, and maybe strong enough, then a Succubus might not be able to cause well what we have seen on Moxxie....

I mean maybe, and for all we know maybe Wally could be the one to not end up in the same situation as Blitz and Moxxie.

we haven’t seen Blitz in the same drained energy state that Moxxie appeared as when he had those kisses on him.....so I’m guess it could be possible that Blitz might of went through the same thing as him, and one of the reasons he got mad, was because he knew how it felt even when you tell succubus like Verosika “No Means No” or “I’m tired”.......

Blitz might act like a insensitive jerk to Moxxie at times, but deep down he still cares about him and is protective of both him, Millie and Loona.

maybe we will find out more about Blitz and Verosika’s relationship in a future episode and how it was before it fell apart.

and if Blitz an his family were Arch-Imps, and in theory I think that his and Barbie’s Mom, might of been a hybrid, being a type of mix between being both a Imp and Succubus, this could mean that both Blitz and Barbie, could be I guess a quarter succubus from their mother’s side of the family.

but just because Blitz is part succubus, doesn’t mean he wont still end up feeling drained of his energy from a succubus like Verosika, it just wont dangerously effect him as much as it did Moxxie, this could be because his succubus half keeps him safe from the really dangerous side effects.

anyway because of certain reasons, I am gonna make this theory into two parts, and I will talk more about this theory about Barbie Wire and the other stuff that has to do with why Blitz’s romantic and platonic relationships become broken, like maybe either tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

it’s okay that not everyone agrees with this theory, it is just a fan theory and I hope that I am wrong about the theory that has to do with Barbie Wire being the cause of Blitz losing his friendship with Fizzarolli.

#helluva boss theory #barbie wire helluva boss #fizzarolli helluva boss #blitzo helluva boss #groin punch #mammon helluva boss #friendship breakups #verosika mayday helluva boss #fear of rape #no means no #scapegoat #breakup #plot twist #mature audiences only #not for kids #do not reblog without permission #Part 1

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