Helluva Boss: Loona one-shots

Loona x M! imp reader 5

Requested by: Jazz2064

In Hell, you were a stay-at-home boyfriend with a variable list of chores Loona asks for you to do while she was gone at IMP. Loona loved you to death and you felt the same.

How you and her met was rather simple. At the time, you lived with your parents who died way before you did. You were at the store one day and you asked a hellhound if she needed any help.

She hissed. "Fuck off, ok?! I got it!" She was having a hard time opening a bottle so that she could smell it.

"Are you sure you got it? It looks like you're having quite a bit of trouble."

"I SAID I got it!" the hellhound insists.

Meanwhile, you picked up the same bottle and opened it without ease, and held it up to her nose.

She accidentally took a sniff and became annoyed and grabbed it from your hand.

"Asshole," she mutters while blushing a little, and threw the bottle in the cart. Apparently, she must have liked it, else she wouldn't have taken it from you.

Her attitude didn't phase you, though, and thought you did a good thing, still, in the long run.

As you walked around the store some more, you encountered the same hellhound attempting to lift two large cases of water bottles at once.

"Need help?" You say with your hands on your hips.

She grunts. "I said I got it! Don't you have somewhere else to fuck around at?!"

you shrug your shoulders. "Eh, I guess I do." You then walk off just to hear the voice call you back.

"Wait!"

You turn around and she says grabbing her arm with her hand, "I- I guess I do need help." You then began to smile and lift the heavy cases of water into her cart.

"um... Thanks." She said.

"Maybe I could help out with other things, too, and meet up and whatnot?"

She gave it some thought as she tapped her chin. "Hmm, okay... Do you have a way I could contact you?"

You and she exchanged numbers and took on the effort of doing her chores, leading up to the situation you have now. Your reward? Loona.

On that night, Loona came home with a list of completed chores you happily showed her. She smiled and pecked you on the cheek.

"Thank you, er... What's your name?"

"Y/N."

"Well, Y/N, my name's Loona. I honestly didn't think you would show up because no one really likes hellhounds other than, well, other hellhounds."

"Nah. I'm not like that, really. I don't have a preference on such things."

"That's good." She smiled. "Excuse me for a second, I need to use the bathroom."

A few minutes later she came out with a familiar bottle you encountered during your time at the store.

"So, did you like the shampoo you grabbed for me?"

You blush a little and smirked. "Uh, yeah. I thought it was pretty nice."

Loona gave a smug look and blushed even harder. "Wanna use it with me?"

Your face went red, and you panted and grinned. "Sure."

It was at that moment, she claimed you, and you two did it in the shower with rough desire. The steam and the aroma of the shampoo encumbered your's and her's smell, which enhanced each other's senses.

When you two left the shower, Loona shook like a dog, and you closed one eye in response.

She sighed and said comfortably. "Let's go to bed. I've had my fun." She then grabbed your hand and guided you to her room

Both of you put on a show on Netflix and went to sleep.

Jumping back to the present, you and Loona were as close as a couple could get. Similarly, it was comparable to the relationship between Blitzo and Stolas. It was an active relationship, having many styles and positions Loona was eager to try with you that goes beyond your typical, everyday doggy style, for example.

as you were tidying up the house a little and got back from shopping, you got a phone call from Loona during break time at IMP.

"Hey, my little [Nickname]"

"Hey, honey, how's work coming along?"

"Slow, now that I'm thinking about you."

A warm feeling cuddled against your heart, a feeling of someone caring about you. "Yeah? I've been thinking about you, too, when I was cleaning."

"Man, the things I am going to do to you when I come home." She bit her bottom lip. "First, I'm gonna *bleep* while stroking on my *bleep*. Then, I'm gonna *bleep* on your *bleeeeep* so good you will be begging for me to *bleep*-"

As this was going on, the employees around her stood back in shock. "Did she really say that?" They thought in unison.

"I'll see you then, Y/N. I love you." She gave you a virtual kiss and hung up.

"What. The. Fuck." Moxxie said behind her.

"What? Don't you ever talk like that to Millie or whatever?"

"Not out in the fucking open!!!"

"You'll get over it." She sighed.

As the hours at IMP finished, you were officially done with the daily duties Loona asked for you to do. You celebrated by relaxing on the couch with a beer and some videos on your phone.

However, Loona did not go straight home and went to a liquor store to purchase some vodka.

When she actually got home, though, the bottle was already halfway gone. Thankfully, she was an expert at driving drunk and did not crash the vehicle or harm anybody.

She opened the door and found you sitting on the couch. "heeeeeey, Y/N." She slurs.

"Oh, hey baby."

The hellhound walked to the couch and licked you. You commented on her breath. "Is that you? Whew, you stink."

"Ok, I may have had a few drinks. But WE'RE STILL DOING THIS!" She fumbled and pushed you on your back, making you blush. Loona began to take off her clothes while sloppily kissing you.

You put your fingers over her lips and pushed away a little so that you might be able to get out a sentence. "Let's do this in your room."

She giggled. "Okay, handsome."

You picked her up and carried her that way. Just like every other night, you and she did a whole bunch of sexual crazy shit, with you two putting a few rounds in before finally tiring yourselves out.

Before she could say "I love you," she fell asleep on your chest snoring. You replied with a smile and got on your phone as she held you by the torso, only soon for you to fall asleep, also.