- Cuide dele por mim - Atena falou antes de desaparecer Venha acompanhar a história de isha, um ser nascido do caos do primeiro eclipse no mundo. Adormecida por muitos anos um dia ela é libertada de seu sono profundo e recebe uma carta do Olimpo e..... Continue lendo

- "Woman, I'm gon' break you like a f*ckin' horse." - - "Don't you go threatening me with a good time, cowboy." - When Striker comes home from a long and taxing job, you offer to help him unwind with a nice relaxing massage . . . and maybe something else. A Striker x Fem!Reader one-shot. Author's Note: This story contains explicit sexual content and is not intended for readers under the age of 18. Word Count: 2,970

- "You better drop to your knees and bark like you want it." - A Striker x Fem!Reader one-shot for all you filthy, FILTHY degenerates out there. Author's Note: This story contains explicit sexual content that is not intended for readers under the age of 18. Word Count: 3,400 Cover Art: @Daddy_Toffee on Twitter (or "X", ugh) I do not own Striker (unfortunately). Helluva Boss and its original characters are the intellectual property of Vivienne Medrano and Spindlehorse.

You've been living out on the streets and with no place to go you decided to visit your old friend again, Blitz. Right whenever he first created I.M.P., he brought you along to steal Stolas' book, and let's just say you're in that transaction as well. Blitz is trying to prevent you from leaving again, so he's being rough on you about your past/current addiction. (Based off of the episodes, but there's more stuff with the reader and Blitz) DISCLAIMER: i am not romantizing. i've been struggling with drug addictions since i was 17 (xanx, adderal, acid, coke, paint thinners). so pwetty pwease dont say im romantizing 💔 writing this was a way to help me get clean LMFAO (cross posted on ao3)

requests are closed cross posted on tumblr, effy-writes

You're a fallen angel living in the Wrath Ring of Hell. Not only that, you're a specialist on weapon making and you own a weapons shop. But what would happen when you found a special weapon that was in possession of a certain assassin?

"Hey bitch?! Watch where you're going, you almost spilled that shit on my jacket." My eyes opened and slid upwards to see a tall man with grey messy hair glaring down at me. His expression darkened as he noticed my stare and I moved back quickly, raising my hands infront of my chest to try avoid any hostility. "I'm sorry I didn't mean t-" "Yeah that's what I thought. Fucking women..." He grumbled the last words and rolled his eyes before pushing past me, bumping my shoulder with force and irritating me immensely in doing so. I scowled and swivelled towards his direction, only to find him still turned my way and grinning, flipping me off as he squinted his eyes. "Fucking douche. How about you watch where your going." ____________________________________________ - Fem! Reader -Can't find an accurate source of height so I'm going with him as 9" and we're 7,5" (I think based on rank he would be way taller and I know angels are pretty tall in general) - ‼️Spoilers ahead‼️ (just incase <3) - This will most likely contain smut and sexual themes throughout (you can't stop me I'm in need of some good Adam content...) - This honestly won't contain much of the demon characters till later... (I mean it might not at all but I'm leaning towards it will rn) - Updates might be weekly but trust me I'm here till the end 🤞