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cottondo · 7 months

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Fizzarolli x fem!reader | BLACK LACE

Chapter one | spicy

With an irritable scream, you kick the beer can as hard as you could, until it flung at the side of the wall, crunching with a ting.

You fucking hated this place. It was degrading. Taking care of the animatronics, fixing games for kids, and tending bars at night for imps and demons- - it sucked !

You could be doing so much more than working here, for Mammon.

Like, you could go to Ozzie's, and work with Fizzarolli. The real fizz.

You were totally cut out for that place!

The Greed Ring was fun and all, (not) but the Lust Ring was where it's at! Stage dancing, having demons throwing money at you while you slipped up and down a pole, or even have Ozzie's favorite jester shoot flaming arrows at you while you hung upside down from silks!

That's where you wanted to be.

"Hey, w-OO-A-h, kid. Ta-a—take it easy."

You turn to see the robotic Fizz looking down at you from the top of the stage. His hands were on his hips, eyes glowing into the room at your temper tantrum. With a small huff, you snivel your nose and throw the rope in your hand to the ground in a thrash.

"I'm pissed! Nobody takes me seriously, here." You begin to pace back and forth inside the tent, hands scratching into your scalp at the madness. "Why don't they just give me that position already! I'm cut out for the job. I've applied three times to that place!"

"You ever think, they just don't want to hire you?"

You glare over your shoulder at him, teeth baring for exaggeration. Fizz twitched in glitches, spinning his head. "Just s-say-saying."

You plop onto the bleachers, cheeks in hands, and you stare up at him in a sulk. "I don't know why." Your voice lingers into the room. "I have the experience."

The jester snorts, stretching his way over to you. You shift to the side as his ribbed arm stretches around your shoulders. A few sparks fly out of his neck. "Where's your experience? Hmm~?"

You smirk at him, rolling your eyes. "Right here, with you."

Fizz chuckles, breaking out into a fit of broken, glitchy laughter. You cringe inwardly at it.

Okay, so you had a huge thing for the real Fizzarolli.

Like, you were talking, o b s e s s e d.

If this thing wasn't so glitchy, you'd take him home with you. However, the other replicas were wayyy out of your price range, so you suffered a little through visiting this creep while you worked.

"That ain't enough, kid." His grip lets you go, and you shrug off the tension of his arm once being there. "You need to get yourself out th-ERE— there, more! Stop in, and tell them you've applied!"

As if you hadn't done that twice before. You saved yourself the embarrassment of doing it a third time. With a sigh, you wave him off. "Nope . . tried that. It didn't matter." With a somber look, you glance out of the tent doors and tighten your lips.

"Oh, right. Was that when they escorted you out?" RoboFizz snickered behind his hand. You turn to see his head tilting to the side, more sparks flying.

" . . Nooo, that was when I went in for drinks." Your brows furrow. "Are you keeping track?" You narrow an eye at him, and he innocently shrugs off the facts that, yes, he had been. —But only for your reminder of humiliation.

"No— yes, maybe. Listen!" His hands grab yours, and suddenly, you're yanked up to your feet by the animatronic. He spins you once, then wraps you into his arms. With a quick movement, you're raised slightly off of your feet by his grasp on your shoulders.

"You're not gonna get the job moping around he—RE. You gotta just face th-THE facts, doll." His smirk sends a shiver up your spine as your frame is pulled closer to his. "You suck. And you're stuck working here, TAKI—taking care of me." His grip tightens, face drawing closer to yours by the inch. "And this is the closest you're going to get, to talking to the real Fizzarolli." His smirk deepens, and it was ill-intentioned. You catch onto it quickly, and struggle in his grasp.

You pout, looking him in the eyes. The glow of them illuminated your face. Maybe he was right. After all, he should know, right?

It almost kind of . . hurt? hearing that come from the replica of your idol's mouth. It sucked. But, it wasn't true!

You kicked your feet, and try to shimmy out of his hands.

"But, this is the closest I've got to you, so~" your frown turns into a smirk, and without a second thought from the robot, his hands drop you to the floor. You land on your ass, staring up at him.

He snarls in disgust, looking away. "Maybe I was WRO—wrong. You are meant for the Lust Ring."

You smile softly up at him, and stand back to your feet. "Listen, I know that I'm cut out for that place. They just need to give me a chance." Dusting the back of your pants off, you roll your shoulder. "Mammon can kiss my ass, and so can everyone else that shit on me, here." You huff, arms crossing.

It was tiring, for you, and everyone else that had to listen to your complaining.

However, as much as he could be a prick, you actually liked talking to this glitching piece of metal. He was right in a way; he was the closest thing to being the real fizz. At least, for now, until you can actually conversate with Fizzarolli.

There was a few times, seconds worth of moments, really, that you could recall talking with the real Fizz. He'd been up on stage, telling jokes, doing acts, and you'd gotten him to pick on you once or twice. Maybe make him laugh, but it all ended too quickly.

You inwardly let out a little sigh again, and pick up the broom you'd dropped earlier in the evening. Before the temper tantrum you had, you were on your way to clean up the floors of the tent. Robo Fizz's show ended a bit ago, and clearly the imps in here were slobs. Popcorn and soda cups were left all over the floor.

"Well, go-O-OO-d luck with all of t-THA-that, kid." Fizz says, stretching his way back to the stage. You flip him off, and take your time cleaning. Might as well get the extra hours while you can.

#Fizzarolli #robo fizz #robofizz #helluva boss #helluva spoilers #helluva fizzarolli #hazbin hotel #fizzarolli x reader #blitzo

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drawile · 1 year

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It’s electric! Boogie woogie woogie!

#Helluva Boss #fizz #fizzarolli #robofizz #robo fizz #helluva boss fanart #Fanart #animation #gif

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geminiartemis · 7 months

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#omg #it makes so much sense #helluva boss #spoilers #mammon #fizzarolli #robofizz

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roomwithavoid · 2 months

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u can look, but u cant afford to touch!

#art #digital art #hellaverse #helluva boss #fizzarolli #robofizz #robo fizz #robo fizzarolli #robotic fizzarolli #fizzbot #fizz bot #vivziepop #fanart #helluva boss fanart #mammon

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hideawayfairy · 6 months

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Y'know, I used to consider RoboFizz and Fizz essentially the same person. But "Oops" has finally made me see them as different characters for one sole reason:

RoboFizz knows how to fight and keep himself composed. Fizz does not.

And I really like that, actually. I know some people have an issue with the real Fizz not knowing how to fight, but I think it's not only kind of refreshing, but fits with his character. He's a performer at heart and those limb enhancers are more for show than anything else. Whereas RoboFizz probably has some sort of security feature built into him that allows him to be combat ready when the situation calls for it (i.e. when Blitzo lets their grudge get the better of him and starts firing at him).

Granted, the two are probably the same in terms of a base personality, but the way they approach conflict and deal with a stressful situation is different. I'm kind of hoping we get to see another RoboFizz in the future and see more underlying differences come to light.

#helluva boss #fizzarolli #robofizz #fizz #ramblings #I love both characters btw

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kaththeart · 2 months

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RoboFizz the Mantle

#my art #fan art #fanart #cartoon #helluva boss #robofizz #nights into dreams #jackle the mantle #a mix you didn't knew you needed

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darks-art · 25 days

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I saw other fanartists do the Character In Your Pocket thing, so I wanted to try, too. Click on my RedBubble link below to get your own Kitty In Your Pocket!

(via "Hazbin Hotel - Kitty in your Pocket" Magnet for Sale by Udern-Stroud)

#findyourthing #redbubble #hazbin hotel #hazbin hotel kitty #hellaverse #robofizz #kitty the robot #hazbin hotel valentino

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gunitnekoh · 5 months

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I’m NOT unconvinced that Blitzø hate-fucked LooLoo Land Robofizz

#they probably didn’t but I’m not unconvinced that in a moment of weakness #blitz and robofizz fucked #maybe #helluva boss blitzo #helluva boss blitzfizz #helluva boss #robofizz

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rapid-as-sass-in-nation-team · 6 months

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Hey There! General Info Time!

I'm pretty new to rping, only been doing it for about two years now with some close friends, but after seeing all the talented people in the Helluva RP community I wanted to jump in and see what friends I can make, and what stories we can write together. Oh and I go by She/Her pronouns, despite all my muses being dudes at the moment.

Muses (May add more if I feel like it): Robofizz, Striker, and Chaz from Helluva boss, though I'll be doing some pretty canon divergent things with this, so these are my interpretations of these guys.

Few rules. Some are likely to change though, others aren't.

Don't god mod for one. I wanna see how our writing styles mix into something interesting, not how you soley want things to go, if you want that, write it yourself, it's no fun for the other person.

Be nice! Your allowed to be mean to my characters, that's all fine but don't be mean to me for no good reason, if you aren't gonna be respectful then I don't wanna write with you.

I'm pretty open to most ships! Others I'm not sold on. Strella for instance I'm not usually a fan of, but if you manage to give a pleasant dynamic with a ship, even I'm not a huge fan of it in general I'm most likely gonna be open to having my muses reciprocate. So if I like the chemistry we end up having and you do too, then all's good ship wise.

This is gonna be a full Multiverse thing, so we can have multiple things going, even with the same characters, just make that clear for me.

Please be patient! it will likely take a while for me to get back on replying to somethings and I often have a lot going on, so please don't spam stuff, it will stress me out or annoy me which won't make me want to rush it out.

This is an 18+ blog, so I'm fine getting rough and dirty if you want, though you might have to be a bit heavy handed making that clear in some cases, I'm bad at reading context clues XP Though that leads to the next rule.

I am open to you DMing me anytime! Either to just chat or organize RP stuff so we're both on the same page. If your nervous about not getting something across just tell me upfront to make sure I know ^^ And lastly

Ask me or The Muses anything, any time! Could be a starter or could just be an ask for the fun of it. I welcome anything for the most part ^^

That's more or less it for the moment, hope that helps explain what's gonna be going on here for the most part. Just wanna have some fun for the most part, and I hope that's the same for you. Love you all!

#rp rules #about the blog #pinned post #18+ blog #minors dni #helluva boss #helluva boss rp #helluva striker #robofizz #helluva chaz #chazwick thurman #blog rules #ask me anything

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gimme-a-thrust · 1 year

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RoboFizz: *Kicks the door down looking panicked*

Fizzarolli: What did you do?

RoboFizz: Nobody died!

Fizzarolli: WHAT KIND OF ANSWER IS THAT?!

#Incorrect Helluva Boss #Incorrect Quotes #Helluva Boss RoboFizz #Helluva Boss Fizzarolli #Fizzarolli #RoboFizz #Pretend Queue Don't See That Crust

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ravenwitch45 · 2 years

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Robofizz: I've co-connected the dots!

Blitzo: You didn't connect shit.

Robofizz: I've connected th-them!

#source: buzzfeed unsolved #helluva boss #helluva boss incorrect quotes #blitzo #robofizz

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cottondo · 7 months

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Fizzarolli x fem!reader | BLACK LACE

chapter two ; ringtone

reminder; ur a simp (;

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"Honey, it's a stretch. It takes a long time to get there, and of course, practice. Lots and lots of practice!"

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You kick your feet softly off the edge of the stage. Your half eaten lunch sitting beside you, you'd been on a short break in the most comfortable place in the amusement park. Well, not really psychically comfortable, but at least you were alone.

"Are you loved, Y/N?"

Aside from the animatronics behind you.

You turn to see RoboFizz, his head craning to the side to stare at you. "I can only hope." You tease, taking a bite of the food you bought from one of the vendors outside.

"My show is in a couple hours. When the hell a-A-R-are you going to do my check up?" He asks.

You finish up the last bite of your food, and brush off the tops of your pants. As you stand, you kick the wrapper of your food to the floor below. You had to sweep before the show started anyway, so it didn't matter.

"Right now." You mumble, turning to grab the work box filled with equipment needed to tune up his voice box, and fix some of the wires that sparked in his neck. "Sit."

He turns his head slightly, a creeping smirk crawling up his face. "O-O-o-oh~ with pleasure, your highness." Fizz sits on the stage, and you kneel beside him with the small box in hands. Taking out the pliers, you situate his neck to lean to the side where you can get a good view of the wires bothering him.

"Anything hurt?" You ask. It seemed like a stupid question, but to him you guessed it made sense.

"What kind of a question is that?" He asks, eyes narrowed. Guess you were wrong about that one too.

You roll your eyes at him. "You know what I mean."

"No." He huffs. "I've got a stiff neck."

You shrug, and push his head down to view the area a bit better. "Damn. You're all sorts of fucked up." You mutter. It was just the truth, you meant well.

Honestly, you were a bit giddy to be even working on him, period. Your hands grazed his neck and back gently, running a finger over the corrupted wires that lead to the sparking. It was probably from overuse, and the fact that he was so old.

Loo Loo Land has been around for quite a bit now, and you'd embarrassingly admit that you've been a fan since you were a kid. Growing into your teenage years was when you really found out about Fizzarolli, and you wanted nothing more but to accompany him and his acts.

"A-A-a-w. So thoughtful." He says. You smirk at his tease, and pull on one of the wires. You had the soldering gun beside you, as well as the pliers in hand. You carefully pull on the wire in mind, and hold up the gun with your other hand.

"Don't move. This is gonna be a bit tricky." Your voice travels quietly. Fizz merely sits still, obliging your orders. Thankfully.

As you solder the two splitting wire ends together, Fizz jolts a little, causing you to burn your finger in the process of pulling away from him. "Shit!" you hiss out, shaking out your hand from the stinging.

"I told you not to move!" Brows scrunched, you listen to the way he starts laughing under his breath. "That's not funny."

"Only a L-I-I-T—little bit." He turns over his shoulder at you. With narrowed eyes, you pout a lip, looking down at your finger. It was bleeding just a bit, but obviously nothing that could stop you from working.

"Wanna try ag—a-g-a-again?" He asks.

"I thought you wanted me to try and fix you?" You frown, crossing your arms over the exposure of your waist. He tilts his head, almost innocently, and raises his hands. "I do, it was a glitch. Sorry doll face."

Your frown softened, and the fuzziness of his nickname carried into your stomach. Something about hearing his voice call you that made your knees feel weaker than rubber. You step closer and nod. "It's fine."

His smirk creeps back up again, and Fizz turns his back to you so that you can fix the remaining wires. You pick up the soldering gun again, and near his other wiring patches. "Ready?" You ask him.

"Just get this o-O-O-over with." Fizz rolls his eyes.

"Yeah, yeah. Thought I'd be courteous." You say, dully.

With delicate hands, and a burning finger, you clasp the two other wires together, and hold up the gun. It heats them, melting together the wiring and plastic, until it combines as one again. You pull the gun away and smile softly, seeing the job was done. For those parts. There was still a ton left to do.

Fizz's neck tilts side to side, as if he were rolling it to release some tension. You raise a brow curiously. "How's it feel?"

You feel something nearing your ankle, and when you look down, you see a stretched, ribbed arm.

Suddenly, his hand wraps around your ankle and yanks you forward. With one swift movement before you could fall, Fizz stands, and reaches his arms out to catch you. "Fizz, what the f—"

He spins you once, as if dancing, and your head feels light. He brings you back into him, and holds you tightly in his arms.

"Much better~"

You flush up at him and try to loosen his arms' grip on you. It wasn't budging, and if you were being honest, you kind of liked it that way.

"Oh, good." Your smile is nervous, and he notices. His face grows closer to yours, smile intensifying. Your heart was pounding out of the ribs in your chest. If you were still alive, you'd most definitely be dead.

You wanted to inch closer to him, if that was even possible. Fizz wraps his arms tighter around your waist, squashing the ability for you to breathe.

—As if you really cared.

His mouth moves down an inch from yours, and green eyes glow bright onto your face as they flick from your lips, up to your eyes. "Thanks, sweetheart."

"Mhm," you hum through a closed lip smile.

And just as you tilt your head closer to his, Fizz drops you, and your figure stumbles to the floor of the stage.

What a dick.

He laughs mechanically, turning away and clutching his waist. The sounds of his bells were practically mocking your shame.

With narrowed eyes, and a quick movement, your foot bucks out and kicks his leg from behind. It would probably cause a problem for you to have to fix in the future, but right now, you didn't care.

Fizz turns to you with a few sounding glitches. "O-o-oooh~ someone's salty!"

"Fuck you." You hiss out. With a quick turn to your knees, you get up and brush yourself off from the dust of the floor. Fizz smirks, leaning forward with crossed arms. "You wish~"

"Wooow," you drawl out, "you're such an asshole."

Maybe it hurt deep down a little, that he didn't really seem all that interested in you. After all, he was just a robot, but programmed or not though, he was the closest thing you had to the real one.

"I thought you liked assholes?" He smirks down at you. You eye him a little before bending over to pick up the tool box. "Yeah, the ones that at least pretend to like me back." You tease.

"Pretending is just acting. The real Fizzarolli would be good at that." He cracks up in more laughter, and you pout over at him.

"Whatever." You trail off the stage, tool box in hands. Vibrating in your back pocket, you hear your phones ringtone playing. You pull your phone out and see that it's a random number calling you.

To answer it or not to? Hell was known for scam callers, but something told you to pick it up anyway. Giving in, you answer it.

"Hello?"

"Hi, is this . . y/n?"

Your eyes widen at the sound of the voice on the other line. It sounded oddly . . familiar.

"Yeaaah? Who's this?"

A sigh stirs up on the phone, and you pause, eyes glancing around the room briefly until they answer. "This is Fizzarolli calling from Ozzie's. It's about your application." He sounded like . . he didn't want to be talking to you.

Your heart drops, and suddenly, you're nauseous with a hot flash. Fizzarolli was on the phone. You are talking to Fizz! The real fizz! On the phone!

"Oh!" You wave a hand in front of your face and stumble over to the bleachers to set the tool box down. "Yeah?" A few clanks and clutters are heard from your end of the phone, and you were sure that he was cringing at the sounds.

"Yeah! So, listen. We don't have much of a choice, but Ozzie actually just got injured during his last show, and I need someone for a quick gig tonight. My ass is riding on this one, and I can't cancel the show." He grunted into the phone. You hang on to every word like it was his last. "It's a little short notice, but you were our last resort, so—"

There was no hesitation. Overly excited, eyes wide, you make a fist and nod your head if he could see you. It was a good thing he couldn't. "—Yes!"

His suppressed chortle made your face flush with embarrassment. "I-I mean, yeah, tonight can work. What time?" You twirl a lock of hair around your finger before looking up and catching the head tilt of his robotic replica on the stage watching you.

"Get here around seven so we can go over everything. The show starts at nine. Got it?"

"Yup." You smile harder. Walking around in small circles as you talked was helping the anxiety breaking through your voice. "Should I bring anything?"

"We can find something for you to wear later on. Just bring yourself."

"Sounds good!" It was getting harder for you to contain your excitement. "I'll see you then." Your lip curls into a soft smirk.

"Thanks allot. See ya."

You made sure the call ended before letting out a lots squeal. RoboFizz cringes as you flail yourself around. It was amazing! There was no way that this night could have gotten any better- - you'd be working with the REAL Fizzarolli! Not some old, glitched out animatronic.

"What the hell is your problem?" He asks, eyes narrowed.

You grin, tossing the rest of your things to the side. "That was Fizzarolli! He asked me to work a gig with him tonight!" You couldn't even believe those words came out of your mouth. How was that even possible?!

"What?" His eyes widen down at you. With a soft giggle, you skip over to the exit of the circus tent. You'd have to get home early if you wanted to look good. "I told you that I'd make it! I fucking knew it!"

Just wait until your mother hears about this. You wouldn't be just a loo loo land worker anymore. Even if it was just one gig- - you were destined to show off what skills you had, and make it worth their while. You know that you were going to impress Fizz tonight. You just had to.

"Wait, he actually called you?" He asks. You laugh, grinning hard. "Is it really that hard to believe?" You smile from the doorway at him. The uncertainty was there, and robotic or not, his face showed it.

"You're lying." He states, face anything but amused.

You wave, and dip out of the doorway, making your way out into the park. This was really happening.

#fizzarolli #helluva fizzarolli #helluva boss #robofizz #robo fizz #blitzø #blitzo #blitz #helluva boss x reader #fizzarolli x reader

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