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dreadful nightmares

Blitzø felt himself get thrown across the room and into the wall. "sh-shit.." he muttered, standing up just to get pinned to the ground by cold metal arms. "Blitzo, where do you think youre going?" Blitzø tried to squirm out of his grip and push him off but nothing would work unless he got his gun.

this mustve been it for the imp because he could mo longer get air into his lungs, the robots hands tightened around his throat. "everyone would be better off without you, dont you think, Blitzo?" he tried to speak and fight back but he felt himself blacking out.

during his last moments he saw them. those assholes with their smug grins, watching blitzø die. striker, verosika and..

"s-s-tolas.."

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Blitzø opened his eyes, jolting awake and flinching out of his chair, crawling under his desk to get a moment to process.

it was a nightmare. it was just a nightmare. he was okay.

he couldnt get a break from all of his night terrors, he always had them and he could never get a decent sleep. just then, as he was still recovering from his minor panic attack, his phone loudly went off from the top of the desk. he reached his arm up, struggling to grab the cellular device.

pulling it down, he didnt even check the caller id before answering. "oh! blitzy~" he wouldve at least rolled his eyes are yelled back at the bird he had been fucking but he hadnt had the energy. "stolas..? whyre you calling at.." he paused, voice dry and sleepy, looking at the window "whatever time it is.." he added.

"i hope i didnt wake you my dear blitzy" a small groan escaped blitzø's lips. truth was, he was still shaking from the previous moments, he brought his knees up to his chest, tail and arms pulling himself as close as possible as if it could protect him from the nightmares.

"Blitzø?"

shit. was he talking to him? Blitzø hadnt been listening but stolas mustve been trying to get his attention as he used his actual name. "yeah?" he coughed a bit. "you sound..rather off. is everything alright?"

"yeah its fine now what do you want?"

"i was hoping youd like to come over for some late-night tea?" stolas offered. "is it full moon already?" Blitzø perked up, unaware of the time. "oh! oh no, just simply asking to hang out"

"..fine. but youre not getting this dick until full moon!" Blitzø began to crawl out from under his desk, he made his way to the door, looking down the hallway after hed stepped outside his office. his stomach dropped. the same hallway he'd looked down in his nightmare.

surely nothing would jump out at him

..right?

he shook his head, pushing the feelings away and making his way out of the building. "ooh! how exciting! ill get the tea prepared, cant wait to see you blitz-" he hung up, and took a long inhale, looking around at the city surrounding him.

then his eyes widened, THE COFFEE SHOP WAS STILL OPENED. he ran as fast as he could, tripping once or twice before opening the door, knocking back an employee whom was aboutta close up for the night.

"he-" he stopped to catch his breath "I'll take something iced" the employee behind the counter squinted their eyes. "sir, we're closed." blitzø placed down a load of cash onto the counter. "the sign says open. now get me something iced" the imp sighed "sir, we have several iced coffees, what do you wa-" "surprise me, bitch."

the imp groaned, rolling their eyes and hesitantly making their way to the back.

after waiting a good five minutes he finally received his coffee before remembering stolas, he ran off to where stolas lived, realizing once he had gotten there that stolas didnt tell him where to enter from. he scrunched his face, thinking infront of the door if he should go up the balcony or not.

balcony it was, to save stolas and himself the yelling that would come from his whore of a wife if she were home. he pulled himself up over the ledge, tripping right after. he pushed himself up, rubbing his head. to his surprise, two arms came and helped him up.

"blitzy! are you alright?" the imp looked up, trying to distract himself from the burning pain in his skull by looking into the birds eyes. "i- yeah im fine, stolas." he pushed him away walking into the bedroom. "right..oh here, take a seat!" he showed blitzø to the small sitting area in his room where he had set up some tea.

blitzø could go for something to make his throat less dry, he had dropped his coffee on the way up, which honestly pissed him off a bit, his luck so far seemed to be going downhill tonight. he took a seat, stolas doing the same. blitzø just stared down into his cup as one of stolas' imp servants poured the tea into it.

"thank you" stolas whispered to the shorter imp, nudging him out of the room before turning to look at blitzø again. "hows business?" blitzø moved his head, looking at the prince. "nothings really changed. its a little slow but thats all."

Stolas nodded, "well, I'm certain it'll take off again, blitzy" Blitzø rubbed his arm, he didnt really know what to say, he could as him about his family but that seemed like a topic he probably shouldnt touch on. after all, his wife almost broke open blitzø's head once.

"yeah.." was his dry response. he and stolas had had."hey, stolas?" the owl perked up, "yes blitzy?" blitzø's heart pounded loudly in his head, hesitating on what he was about to do. he slowly stood up "can i do something real quick?" he looked at his feet, wanting to save himself from the embarrassment of his redder face as he took a step towards the owl "ofcourse, blitzy. but wha-"

blitzø's actions had completely caught him off guard. he hugged him. Blitzø needed this and badly. at first stolas hadnt said anything and Blitzø began to pull back before stolas brought him closer, sliding his arms underneath the imps legs, pulling the shorter into his lap. blitzø pushed his face closer to the prince's chest.

he wasnt sure if he should say something, but he probably didnt have to. stolas was enjoying the moment as blitzø had never really hugged him before. he gently brought his hand up to blitzø's head, slowly as if to not scare away the shorter in his arms.

he softly pat Blitzø's head. to his own surprise, blitzø pusjed into his hand. stolas couldnt help but smile at this small action. Blitzø was always super stressed out or didnt want to get too intimate aside from sex. ofcourse, the two shared lots of kisses. specially like the one they had during the D.H.O.R.K.S incident.

speaking of kisses.. Blitzø pulled away, still in Stolas' lap. he looked up to the others eyes, moving in for a kiss which the prince gladly moved into aswell, accepting the kiss, exploring each others moves and tangling their tongues. stolas waited for Blitzø to pull away as he was enjoying thid far too much to end it himself.

and after a good four minutes, Blitzø finally did pull away. "I love you"






























Blitzø realized what he had said and was about to make some remark or something to cover it up but he couldnt do much before stolas brought him into another kiss, slowly pulling away and placing up his hand onto the side of the imps face. "I love you too, Blitzø."

Blitzø smiled. "do you w-wanna-" he paused, then realized after the words that had previously escaped his mouth, that nothing was going to sound more embarrassing. "do you wanna cuddle?"

he really hoped stolas didnt bring any of this up later. though, he knew he probably wouldn't. today was truly an off day. sure, the kiss they shared wasnt the first. and ofcourse this wasnt their first hug—just the first Blitzø ever brought him into—it was just that Blitzø wasnt usually like this.

atleast, he wasnt usually the one asking for hugs and cuddles. but he knew he needed this. he felt safe with Stolas.

"ofcourse" the owl placed his arm underneath the imps legs, turning him to the side and placing his other arm around the others waist as he stood up, turning towards his bed.

he placed the imp down and came in after, the two bringing themselves into a position where Blitzø was facing the others chest and Stolas brought the other closer in, resting his arms over the imp.






















"stolas?"

"blitzy?"

"thank you"





















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A/N: hey there fellow bored and lifeless fuckfaces here on wattpad, did i do a good job?

i dont even have to ask, ofcourse i did.

anyyywayyyss, if you agree with me then dont hesitate to leave a vote before moving to the next oneshot.

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