Hey wassup, this is my first attempt at a story about you and Loona in the HelluvaBoss series... Enjoy!
Bio: Y/N is 24 y/o black man with a REAL complicated life and backstory. He grew up never knowing both his parents, he had to learn to survive in the streets playing fire with fire. His adoptive parents weren't exactly role models either, his best friend and his friend are all he has and can consider to be family.
Life may seem normal enough for Y/N, but little did he know that his life was about to have the biggest wakeup call ever with consistent power surges going on in his body to unexpected turns of events. Ready or not, he would not expect what lies ahead of him....especially betrayal and his untimely death.
After his death, overcome by anger, hatred, vengeance, and pain, he meets the I.M.P. crew and begins to form friendships with them...well, 3 out of the 4, Loona gives Y/N the business, but over time, a rival between two turns to an unexpected friendship. Finding herself starting to fall for you slowly and affectionately, you can't but help feel kinda the same way as well.
As time goes on with the I.M.P. crew, changes within you begin to show, causing worry, panic, and fear. Your true identity is revealed and puts everything on the line, jeopardizing everything!
Times will be tough, lives will be changed, relations pushed and strained....and hearts will be broken.
Strong language, heavy heavy violence, gore, 🔞 sex, suggestive themes, horniness 🔞, drug use, and overall wise ass humor ‼️
Disclaimer: I don't own Vivziepop or any of her hard work. This is a fun story for all the fandom and head canons out there. This HelluvaBoss entertainment for everyone who loves the HelluvaBoss franchise. I'm not a Furry either!! I want to see how well this book does. Enjoy!
You're Bad For Me...But the Thought of You Drives Me Insane. [Book 1/2]
10 parts Complete Mature
10 parts
Complete
Mature
(Loona x o/c)
Communication can solve almost everything. If you aren't selfish and are willing to step back and understand someone's problem, it will nine times out of ten work. If they don't reciprocate and understand exactly what you doing for them, healthily distance yourself from them, trust. If you have a gut feelings things aren't going to workout from the get go, save yourself from the heartache. Eventually, it's ok to have some self respect to move on.
This is a story about what happens when you don't follow my advice, but with a twist.
(WARNING: this story does not cater to anyone's standards other than my own, I appreciate the feedback but since most of this information is based off my own self insert and experiences I will let you know it does not have a happy ending. This story will be very emotionally tolling. I plan on archiving the story because I won't be surprised if it gets taken down at some point in the future, and then post it on archive of our own since the people that run that website are nuts and my story would be a drop in the water compared to here. Hope you enjoy, but you probably won't🤷♂️. I prefer to not write messages like this because I be silly :3, but this is a genuine warning y'all. This is 100 percent made for an audience of older age above 18.)