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After a childhood playdate that should have meant nothing, a Goetia prince and an imp grow up side by side in a world that never intended them to remain close. Growing up means learning your place. Staying means questioning it.
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What happens if Stolas and Blitzø would’ve stayed friends ever since that first playdate.
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It’s Sinsmas eve, Stolas has no gift for Blitzø yet and he is so whipped. He decides this is his opportunity to make his feelings known, to share he cares, but things don’t go exactly like he expected.
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Sinsmas gift making goes to shit.
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Stolas being gravid had settled into the Goetia-Buckzo household, awkwardly at first, like a dance no one yet knew the tune to, but soon with a quiet sort of warmth. Everyone close to them knew. Everyone except Octavia.
That was until Loona, in one of her conversations with the owl girl, slipped up and told her. Until Blitz started working himself raw over money. Until Stolas realized he was eating dinner on his own more often than not.
Now, there were too many conversations left unsaid and too much fear sitting in the silence.
Blitz was obsessed with taking every IMP job he could get, Octavia had unblocked her father just to tell him he'd replaced her, and Stolas was so tangled in guilt and paranoia he thought his mind might split apart.What does love look like when everyone is scared of losing it?
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Blitz was used to chaos, he really was. Blood on his clothes, multiple people trying to kill him from all different directions, blowing brains off, he was good at that kind of thing. But this kind? He never got used to the type of chaos that forces you to talk, or the one where at least you should try to.
Stolas and him stopped talking a week and a half ago, over some stupid misunderstanding that kept them yelling at each other for hours before that. They still had to share the living room together, still co–existed just fine, so they were still together. Just not really.
Either way, none of that mattered now because Loona was yelling at him on the phone to come back to the office right now because Stolas had collapsed on the floor. Panic took not even a second to set in, and guilt was eating away at his bones.
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Loona has a new found obsession for the Northern Lights, Blitz is almost a hundred percent sure passed down from Stolas, which to him made it even sweeter.
So as the supportive dad and boyfriend he is, he of course took them to Earth on a chilly night, somewhere he knew was lonely enough to be able to relax for a few hours. No disguises, far away from the disturbance and suffocation of the city or hell. Not much difference between those two anyway.
He expected it, Stolas looking far away into the sky, a dissociated stare in his eyes, because by this point he knew the bird would travel far away in his thoughts, unraveling thousands of mini debates in his mind that would drive him insane. Where he was the judge that declared his sentence repeatedly, and he was the harshest of all when it came to himself.
After noticing his daughter was also aware, they shared an understanding look, the imp nodded and cleared his throat. “Change of plans birdy, we’re making hot soup!” He said enthusiastically, they would make the night much warmer than an Earth’s winter. Perfect? Not yet, not without the owl girl. But all theirs.