Babe. Hehehehehe. Heart flutter. Stolas continues to kiss his face, before squeezing his imp behind and gently caressing his tail. “ Such as every night should be. ”
A gentle smile would spread across his face, tail flapping gently from the kiss. He'd reach up, putting his hand over Blitz's, kissing back.
“ I wouldn't be able to imagine a world where you're not in it. ”
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ᅠᅠᅠ He gives Stolas a worried look as his voice cracks. A gloved hand touches Stolas's face, before he leans and presses a kiss to Stolas's beak.
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Stolas's lip quivered. Shit. Is he about to cry? This was everything he's ever wanted. Is he allowed to be this happy? “ You're all I need, too. ” He whispered, voice cracking. “ As well as Octavia. ”
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ᅠᅠᅠ He gently moves to rest his forehead against Stolas's. “ I have everything I need. I got you. I got Loona. Via, if she wants. ” He chuckles. “ You're all I need. ”
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“ I know. ” Stolas murmurs, closing his eyes, taking a deep breath. “ I. . . just want everything for us. I want to ensure you that you'll get everything you want. Everything you need. But. . . I don't. . . know how to do that. ”
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ᅠᅠᅠ “ Hey, look. ” He takes Stolas's hands. “ I don't need t' be married t' ya legally. Doesn't matter. Okay ? You're still . . ya'know . . my husband. In my eyes. ”
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“ We wouldn't be married in Hell, though. In the eyes of the law, ” Stolas whispered, rubbing his arms. “ Satan, Blitz, I am 𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮. I don't know what to do. ”
A rough, shaky sigh would leave the prince, humming. “ Yeah. Something like that. Apparently. . . my father forbids us to get married. ”
A sarcastic, annoyed chuckle leaves him. “ They won't accept the paperwork, apparently. ”
https://t.co/KKbM37CYmx 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. 🩷