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  1. Public Bookmark 32

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    “Let me just make sure I’m getting this straight,” Blitzø muttered, taking a long drag from his cigarette as he attempted to gather his post-nut thoughts, exhaling towards the ceiling and watching as the smoke dissipated among the rich velvet curtains above Stolas’ bed. “You want me to fuck you - like fucking fuck you - while you’re, what, snoozing away?”

    “Essentially, yes,” Stolas affirmed, keeping his gaze firmly locked on his hands that he had twisted in his lap. “I just - you’re usually open to my suggestions so I just assumed -"

    Stolas cut off suddenly, the white of his faceplate pinking as he struggled to find the words. “Of course, I don’t want to pressure you to do anything you’re not comfortable with, Blitzy,” he continued. “Please feel free to disregard -"

    “I’m not uncomfortable,” Blitzø interrupted, because he wasn’t, not really.

    or pre-"the full moon," blitzø indulges a request.

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    17 Sep 2025

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    Royal birdie is apparently the type to run his mouth. A lot. And it’s something downright awful—something straight out of a 1970s porno, or one of those fanfiction websites Blitzø definitely did not use to browse as a teenager. Maybe a very cheap bodice ripper. You know, one of those with a big, burly, long-haired incubus painted on the cover in oil pastels; glistening abs on display, glossy windswept mane. You could play the incubus, for him, Blitzø ponders. You could play any messed up little game his mind can conceive—goddamn shapeshifter you are, slyest motherfucker in the land. You’re positively skeevy, aren’t you? You’re a fucking master at this.

    The book is still somewhere under the bed.

    or: Blitzø does something real fast.

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    14 Sep 2025

  3. Public Bookmark 29

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    Taking things slow is hard

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    13 Sep 2025

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    Most teenagers couldn’t wait for their 18th birthday, because for most teenagers it symbolized a time when you truly gained your independence and had the freedom to do what you wanted when you wanted.

    For Stolas, turning 18 felt like the exact opposite.

    “What if you married someone terrible? Like… someone super embarrassing, or whatever… that even if your Dad made you get a divorce no one wanted to marry you because of how terrible they were?” Blitzø asked.

    Stolas stared at him for a long while before answering. “I am marrying someone terrible and embarrassing. Her name is Stella.”

    “No, Stols.. what I’m saying is what if you married someone like an imp? Wouldn’t that be enough to make them not want you anymore? Matter of fact, make it a dude, just to really drive it home to the other Geotia that you’re totally unhinged.”

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    Or; Stolas and Blitzø remained friends after meeting as children, and Blitzø has the brilliant plan for them to get married to tarnish the Prince's reputation so that no other Goetia will want to marry him. And for absolutely NO other reason, or ulterior motive. At all.

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    26 Aug 2025

  5. Public Bookmark 13

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    “Fuck, Fizz,” is his intelligent retort. That claw on his hip smooths out into a palm, an open-handed squeeze over muscle, and they’re sighing together. It’s tiny and cool, lacking long, beautiful talons, and Blitzø can’t stop comparing the two. He can see it in the mirror when he looks back, and both of their shoulders go lax. He’s fucking up.

    It’s hard not to when Stolas feels so cold lately. So foreign. Long gone was the soft lilt of his voice sing-songing his name affectionately. Getting his hands on Blitzø felt less like a priority and more like going through the motions. He’d be lying if he said he didn’t miss the attention, and Fizzarolli makes it so easy to feed on.

     

    or Living with Stolas is getting tense. Luckily, Blitz has Fizzarolli to give him what he needs, and remind him what he really deserves.

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