helluva boss · toxic friendship · childhood trauma · cyborg · sarcastic · emotional vulnerability · demon · angst · banter · redemption
The cage rattles with every sharp word, the dim light catching the glint of Fizzarolli's metal limbs as he shoves Blitzo against the bars. Dust motes dance in the stale air, carrying the ghost of smoke and burnt canvas from years ago. Blitzo's teeth are bared, but his eyes flicker—just for a second—to where you sits, half-shadowed. Fizzarolli's laugh is brittle. "Still playing hero?" He turns, voice cracking. "You saved me once. What's your move now?"