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" Andrealphus smiles and takes a step back from him. As icy as his presence is, Stolas cannot help but miss it when he retreats.
He calls across the room to his sister, then addresses Stolas again. “Do let me know if you need anything. I fear I shall be burdened with, ah, showing you the ropes, as it were. I do hope you prove to be a quick study.”
Finally, something inside Stolas feels sated. Andrealphus is generous enough to give him a chance. This bitterly cold estate is not one he must navigate alone.
He smiles around his chattering beak. “I won't let you down!”
“Of course you won't.” "
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Growing up with his inevitable marriage looming, Stolas seeks comfort in Andrealphus. Much older and, seemingly, much wiser, Andrealphus is happy to take care of him.
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" Stella laughs cruelly, back still to him. “We? This is your problem and you're going to fix it. The Goetia family are only interested in heirs, you said? Then you'll bear another one.”
Stolas' mind goes immediately blank. Words, of course, are beyond him. There's a sick feeling in his stomach that he struggles against. He swallows around his dry throat and looks down at himself miserably, his lanky frame fuzzy as he tries to take it in.
Carrying Via nearly killed him.
“I thought,” he tries, his voice hoarse, “you weren't interested in, ah, that anymore.”
Stella glares over her shoulder. “Well, as repulsive as I may find your scrawny, twig ass, you've really left me no choice. Rather disgusting to force me into this again, but I suppose I can look past it.” "
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Angry with Stolas after his affair with Blitzø, Stella coerces him into bearing another heir in order to repair their reputation. With Stolas left alone and vulnerable, her abuse becomes more obvious.
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" “She wants a bike, Blitzø!” Stolas says in a sharp whisper. “She wants to ride around and do wheelies and maybe even take up a paper route.”
“And? It doesn't matter, she's not even one yet.”
Blitzø tries to remember if there's any dumbass Goetic convention around kids only travelling via limo or portal. He gets the worry about wheelies - there's no way he's letting Octavia get within six inches of a scraped knee - but what's so wrong about it otherwise? And if their daughter can start an honest living this early, she'll already have outstripped her dads before reaching the starting line of life. That's fucking impressive.
Stolas takes a difficult breath in. “We can't get her a bike. We can't - I can't even take her outside. The first thing she's ever wanted for, and I must say no?” "
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With Octavia growing older, Blitzø and Stolas struggle to support her. Stolas cannot bear to be left alone and Blitzø cannot handle upsetting him; as Octavia's first birthday approaches, things only become more difficult.
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- Part 4 of Holding On
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" Stolas shakes his head quickly. “My apologies - I mean to be genuine. You are so dashing.”
Blitzo chances a look down at his ratty old leather jacket and the ripped jeans that are maybe more rip than jean at this point. Meanwhile, Stolas' sleeve ruffles look like they take a whole F1 pit crew to steam and press each morning.
“Besides,” Stolas continues, “I'm trying to piss off my father before my wedding.”
Blitzo watches him struggle to push his bangs from his face, settling them mostly over two eyes. He realises that the piercing must be angelic steel and he presses his thighs together, trying not to hump the sofa like a sad virgin.
“You know -” he swallows dryly, “- I'm kind of getting that vibe. It's real sexy.” "
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Sick of Blitz and Stolas' pent up bullshit, Loona casts a spell to make them more honest with each other. Unfortunately, the spell goes wrong and they revert to their teenage selves. Fortunately, it does make them more honest about their feelings!
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" Blitzø opens the curtains and lets the early morning hellfire seep into the bedroom. Stolas shifts a little in his sleep, burrowing further into the pillow. Unconsciously, he pulls up the blanket so his face is half hidden behind it. It's cute, honestly, with his rounded belly sticking out so much.
They're close to the laying now - probably. Blitzø hopes the kid’ll pop out soon, otherwise they probably won't fit. It'll be the first time he's ever cursed a pussy for being too tight.
Stolas mumbles to himself. There's the slight creaking of his long-ass bird legs stretching out, and then a fed-up grunt.
“I'm still gravid?” He asks from beneath the blanket.Blitzø bites back a laugh at his expense. “Did’ya think the egg would just… fall out? Tumble outta you all prim and polished in your sleep?” "
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Four months after escaping from Andrealphus and Stella, Stolas lays the egg. Blitzø is doing just fine.
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“Shoot me,” Stolas said. In the past a blessed weapon would be needed, but in the state he was in now…this should do it. Did he want to die? No, he didn’t think he did. But it was difficult to gather the strength to want to live. He’d been trying to keep it together for Blitzø’s sake. He’d been trying so hard. But if Blitzø didn’t want him around anymore, then there was simply no one left to try for.
Blitzø looked at him in confusion. Then he shrugged, lifting his gun to aim at Stolas’ head. “I mean if that’s what ya want –”
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Shortly after Sinsmas, a version of Blitzø from the past shows up, having swapped places with present Blitzø, the one who actually liked Stolas. Stolas convinces this past Blitzø that he's his court-ordered secretary and nothing more, at least until he can find a way to undo what's been done.
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- Part 2 of From Top to Bottom
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21 Apr 2026
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“You truly need help. I’m getting help. Why aren’t you?”
“Why the fuck would I need help?! I’m doing fantastic, thank you very much!” Blitzø shrieked, crossing his arms.
“Because you’re incapable of healing.” Stolas’ voice broke, and he turned back toward the stairs, heading for the door.
“Ooooh fuck you! I can heal! Just watch me, bitch!” Blitzø screamed after him, right as the door slammed in his face.
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There are so many things Blitzø fucking hates about Stolas—and what better place to rant about every single one of them than in therapy?
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Okay. Okay okay okay, no need to panic.
He was 99% sure he was awake. Maybe… 92% sure that he wasn’t hallucinating…
So that meant… It really was yesterday. Or today again. Whatever, it wasn’t tomorrow, today.Lucifer wept, this was confusing.
He was being stupid. He had a whole library of books, he could figure this out. Right?
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So, Stolas lost everything.
Everything.
Ev-er-y-thing.Blitzø was not panicking. He wasn’t. He could provide Stolas with somewhere to live, food to eat, clothes to wear, TV to watch, friends to hang out with, shit, even somewhere to work if he really wanted.
That is, until Stolas had told him that everything included his powers. How the fuck was that even possible? No, Blitzø wasn’t panicking. He was fucking terrified.
Or; Blitzø freaks the fuck out when he realizes Stolas can now get hurt and killed just like anyone else.
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“What do you mean you’re going out? Out where? And why can’t I come?”
“It’s nothing exciting, Blitzø. I’ll be back in a few hours,” Stolas said, waving a hand dismissively as he hoisted his tote bag over his shoulder.
“You didn’t answer like, any of my questions.”
...So, yeah. Blitzø followed Stolas to the mall and was spying on him, big fucking whoop. It wasn’t his fault, Stolas had been acting really fucking weird and had basically forced him to do this!
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