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ᅠᅠᅠ Why is his heart beating so heavily !? “ Uhh— no reason, I just— ” Satan, even Stolas just saying his name made him feel a deep joy. When did he become so . . head-over-heels for this prince ? “ Uhh— «
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Stolas's eyes turned into hearts. Oh, he was falling for this small imp everyday. He reaches out to gently take Blitzo's hand.
“ You're so nice to me. ”
“ Oh, I'd love to. ” Stolas grins brightly, before glancing back at the door. “ We have to be quick, though. If Stella notices I'm gone. . . she'll be extremely upset. ”
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ᅠᅠᅠ “ Do you . . wanna go for a walk ? ” He gestures to the balcony. Occasional walks through Stolas's garden calms him. Especially if Stolas rambles about his plants or the stars or Via, or really anything.
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“ Via's alright. ” Stolas nods, rubbing his neck nervously. Sometimes he forgets Stella is his wife, to be honest. He's been so romantically fixated on—
. . . Blitzo, to even be focusing slightly on Stella.
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ᅠᅠᅠ His tail swishes behind him, deep blush spreading across his face. “ Yeah, haha . . Of course. You're— Y'know. You're too . . whatever . . for people t' not say it. ”
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“ I am? ” Stolas asks, raising a brow at the smaller male, a gentle smile on his face at the compliment, tail flapping. “ Thank you, Blitzy. That. . . means a lot. ” Hearts coming out of his head, maybe.
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ᅠᅠᅠ “ Well, I— uhh . . ” He clears his throat, looking down and rubbing the back of his neck. “ If it makes ya feel better . . I think you're— . . y'know . . 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘺. ” He mumbles.
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He gives him a careless shrug. “ I suppose not. I fall short of the Goetia standards, you see. I. . . am a disappointment to royalty.
. . . and, well, the lower class resents me, such as my fellow Goetias. I don't blame them, though. ”
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ᅠᅠᅠ “ Right . . Your wife . . ” He's still so confused by it. Stolas is barely two years older than him, and he's already got a kid and a wife. “ Is Via doin' alright ? ”
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Stolas gives him a gentle smile, following after him and closing the door. “ Oh, I've been. . . 𝙨𝙩𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙. But there's nothing more I can do, given my status, my. . . 𝙬𝙞𝙛𝙚 and Via. ”
Stolas was reading a book ( like a fucking nerd, per usual ) on his bed, flipping each page with delicacy and gentleness.
Well, that was until he heard a noise from outside his balcony. He put his book down, walked to his balcony and opened the doors.
“ Blitzo? ”
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ᅠᅠᅠ Struggling to climb onto the palace balcony—very late at night. Finally getting onto it with a “ oomf ” and quickly standing, dusting himself off.
Slowly sneaking over to the door, and opening it. “ 𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘴 ? ” Very loud whisper.
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https://t.co/ICnI9E5Nol all of my accounts are pretty dead, and with all of the new people, i doubt this'll get that much attention. but i wanted to try, anyway. 🩷