Helluva Duo (Blitzo x Fizzarolli Fanfiction AU) |

Fast Track To Stardom

Blitzo had found a glimmer of solace in his newfound friendship with Verosika after the heartache of drifting apart from Fizzarolli, his lover. Verosika, a talented succubus yearning for success and recognition as an artist, had rekindled Blitzo's spirit. He agreed to support her on her journey to stardom, knowing what it felt like to have dreams unrecognized.

One day, Blitzo made a decision to visit Fizzarolli. He knew Fizzarolli was staying at Asmodeous, the king of lust's extravagant mansion, a place of decadence and desire. With hope in his heart, Blitzo made his way to the opulent residence.

Upon arriving at the mansion, Blitzo encountered an imp succubus hybrid named Jesse, who worked as a security guard. Jesse recognized Blitzo, but his attitude was far from welcoming.

"Hey there, pal," Jesse said, his tone laced with arrogance as he recognized Blitzo. "What brings you to the king's mansion?"

Blitzo tried to remain calm, hiding the vulnerability that had brought him here. "I'm here to see Fizzarolli. It's important."

Jesse's smirk was maddening. "Important, huh? Fizz has way more important things to do than hang out with some annoying, unpopular weirdo like you."

Blitzo clenched his fists, frustration bubbling within him. "Listen dickhead, it's personal. Fizz and I—"

Jesse interrupted him, his voice dripping with disdain. "Oh, Fizz and you? Please, do tell me, why would someone like Fizz ever fall for a demon like you? You don't match up to his standards."

Blitzo's anger flared, but he tried to maintain composure. "Look, I don't give a fuck what you think. Fizz and I have something special, and I need to see him."

Jesse laughed derisively. "Special? Please. He's in high demand, unlike you."

The words cut deep, but Blitzo refused to back down. "I'll wait as long as it takes. We have history together, and I'm not giving up."

Jesse, however, had no intention of letting Blitzo inside. With a shove and a condescending sneer, he pushed Blitzo out of the mansion's entrance. "Good luck with that, buddy."

As the doors closed behind him, Blitzo stood outside, feeling the weight of rejection and longing. He knew that he couldn't give up, that his love for Fizzarolli was worth fighting for, no matter what challenges lay ahead. Blitzo vowed to try again, more determined than ever to reclaim what he had lost.

As Blitzo walked away from the imposing mansion, his thoughts were a whirlwind of emotions. He couldn't stand the idea of not seeing Fizzarolli, and he needed a plan to make it happen. But then, something caught his eye in the distance. The neon sign of "Ozzie's" Dinner Theater beckoned to him like a beacon in the night.

With curiosity piqued, Blitzo approached the entrance of the theater. There, a flier caught his attention.

It was adorned with colorful illustrations and bold text, inviting performers of all kinds to audition.

Blitzo couldn't help but be drawn in by what he saw. His mind raced with ideas, and he knew this was the chance he had been looking for. He immediately reached for his phone and called Verosika. As she answered, her voice brimming with curiosity, she asked, "Blitzo, what's going on?"

Blitzo's excitement was palpable as he began to explain. "Verosika, I've just stumbled upon something big. Ozzie's is looking for fresh talent to be opening acts and guest stars. Auditions are being held at a studio in the lust ring, and I think this is our chance to shine."

Verosika listened intently, the wheels in her head already turning. "You mean we could perform at Ozzie's?"

Blitzo nodded with enthusiasm. "Exactly! It's a big opportunity, and I believe you've got what it takes to be a star. Will you do it?"

Verosika's voice held a mix of determination and excitement as she replied, "Blitzo, I'm in. Let's make this happen, and together, we'll show Hell what real talent looks like."

With their sights set on the auditions, Blitzo and Verosika were ready to take on the world. The road to stardom wouldn't be easy, but they were determined to prove their worth. As they hung up, they knew that their journey had just begun, and they were ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

Meanwhile, In the luxurious confines of Asmodeous's office, the King of Lust and Fizzarolli finally found a moment to sit down and talk. The office was opulently decorated, with lavish furnishings and a tantalizing ambiance that perfectly matched its owner's nature.

Asmodeous, radiating an air of both power and charm, regarded Fizzarolli with concern. He leaned forward, his voice filled with genuine care. "Fizzy, darling , I've noticed you haven't been yourself lately. Something seems to be troubling you. Would you care to share what's been weighing on your heart?"

Fizzarolli shifted uncomfortably in his chair, his typically vibrant demeanor noticeably dimmed. It was clear that he had been carrying a heavy emotional burden. "It's just... Blitzo and I," he began, his voice laced with uncertainty. "We've been drifting apart, Asmodeous. It feels like we're not connecting like we used to."

Asmodeous, well-versed in matters of the heart, nodded understandingly. He leaned back in his chair, encouraging Fizzarolli to continue. "I see. Relationships can be quite complex, especially here in Hell. But, my dear Fizzy, the most important thing is that you communicate your feelings. Have you talked to Blitzo about this?"

Fizzarolli hesitated for a moment, considering the question carefully. "I've thought about it, but I don't want to hurt him. He's got his own struggles, you know. I don't want to add to his burden."

Asmodeous offered a warm, reassuring smile. "Fizz, my dear, communication is the key to a healthy relationship. You and Blitzo care for each other, and it's important to share your feelings, even if it's difficult. You might be surprised at how understanding he can be."

Fizzarolli took a deep breath, a mix of emotions swirling within him. "You're right, Asmodeous. I'll talk to Blitzo. It's time we opened up to each other again."

Asmodeous patted Fizzarolli's shoulder, the gesture both comforting and supportive. "That's the spirit, Fizzy. It's always better to express what's in your heart. Remember, I'm here for you if you ever need advice or simply a friendly ear."

With the weight of his concerns now shared with Asmodeous, Fizzarolli felt a renewed sense of determination. It was time to have an honest conversation with Blitzo and work through the challenges that had come between them. With the guidance and encouragement of the King of Lust, Fizzarolli was ready to rebuild the connection they had lost.