this is a oneshot book. this could be any fandom, any rating (mainly smut or fluff) and it will mainly be stolitz! u dont have to follow this book, its just a lot of random stolitz stuff (this isnt connected to any of my AU's)
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inspired by this
another version of the stars ;]
Blitz scrambled in his office, panting as he ran around it. He threw his chair, he searched his desk, and the safe the grimoire stayed in was wide ass open. Moxxie walked into Blitz's office. "Sir?" Blitz spun around swiftly. "FUCKING WHAT, MOXXIE?" Moxxie sighed. "What are you doing?" Millie joined behind her husband, curious as well.
Blitz jumped closer towards the two, whispering. "I lost the fuckin' book, Moxx. I lost it." Moxxie's eyes widened. "What are you going to tell the prince?" Millie asked. "I don't fuckin... SHIT!" Blitz felt like his head was ringing. Then, his phone rang. It was the one and only.. Stolas. They hadn't talked in months. Not since Ozzies. Blitz's sadness and anger hit him like a train, all over again. "Stolas." He said simply. "My daughter is missing Blitz- Blitz." Stolas stammered.
"Oh, hm. Well, I'm sorry to hear that." Blitz's voice sounded like he was close to tears, and he looked like it too. "Blitz, I need help. I need my grimoire. I'm sorry this is so sudden, but I'm on my way over." Before he could speak, Stolas hung up.
Blitz kicked his doorframe and went through all of his curse vocabulary. "Sir.. we-" Blitz growled, showing all of his teeth. "SHUT THE HELL UP MOXXIE!" Stolas walked into the I.M.P office, laying eyes on Blitz immediately. God, he looked hot. Blitz couldn't let his horny, lovesick thoughts in right now. He was about to be livid.
Stolas looked away for a moment, letting the sight of Blitz process. Blitz walked closer to Stolas, staring up at him with an annoyed look painted all over his face. "Where's my book?" He asked softly. "I lost it." Blitz sighed, anxiety sharpening in his chest. "That's hilarious, Blitz. Give me my grimoire." Stolas's pupils were out. Shit.
"I'm serious, Stolas." A glass shattered on Loona's desk, making everyone in the room except Stolas jump. Stolas was pissed. "How the fuck do you lose something so important, Blitz?!" His voice raised. "I didn't fucking loose it, you cunt. Someone took it!"
Blitz shouted. Stolas scoffed. "Clearly! Who stole it? An imp? A hellhound? Or are you so unprofessional you don't even know?" Blitz snarled. "How fucking offensive are you to assume the lowest classes of hell stole it? News flash, birdie! You're fucking an imp!" Blitz stomped his foot on the ground as he shouted.
"As if it isn't obvious, Blitz." Blitz's mouth shot open, taking full offense to Stolas's words. "Don't act like you're not head down, ass up, begging me to turn you into a rotisserie chicken, you prick." Blitz snarled.
Moxxie gasped and looked at Millie and Loona, who's mouths gaped open as well. They never ever thought they'd see these two fight like this. "Is this going to end..?" Loona muttered. "This is bad.." Millie shook her head.
"This is absurd, Blitz. I constantly have to scold you to be careful with my book and you do this!" Blitz balled his hands into fists. "You gave it to me, asshole! You wanna question why you did that? Oh, I fucking remember! Because of something that happened 25 fucking years ago! You didn't even remember my name, you selfish, stuck up whore!"
Oh, now it went too far. Stolas's mouth gaped, and the entire room went silent. "Selfish? You want to talk about selfish, Blitz? You stole from me when we were children, and you did it again when we grew older! I didn't even want this affair to happen, you know? You came onto me." Stolas argued. Flashes of Verosika's words came into Blitz's mind. "You started the fucking affair! It was a one-time thing! I get the book for fucking your virgin ass, and that should've been it!"
"But it wasn't! You should be satisfied as ever now, because the affair is over!" Blitz felt like someone just ripped his heart out of his chest. Tears flooded into his eyes, making his voice betray him. "You know what? That's fucking good! Maybe when you find your grimoire you'll never fucking contact me again! I would live perfectly fucking fine without you, Stolas."
Stolas noticed tears carelessly dripping down Blitz's cheeks, and his voice was cracking all sorts of ways. Stolas shook his head, when he noticed he started crying as well. "I need to find my daughter, Blitz! I can't sit here and do this with you." Stolas rubbed his temples. "I can't fucking help you." Blitz crossed his arms.
Stolas sighed and walked into Blitz's office. "Blitz are-" Blitz looked at the ground. "Shut up Moxxie." Blitz whispered. Wow. That one hurt, unlike the rest. Usually it'd be a screech out of Blitz's mouth, but pain and grief coated his words.
It made the words hit Moxxie like a bullet. A portal opened into the lobby of I.M.P, making Blitz look up and roll his eyes when he saw an annoyed Octavia. "Here's your fucking kid, Stolas." Blitz scoffed. Stolas ran toward her and hugged her tight, silently bawling into her shoulder. It took Octavia 5 seconds to read the room, realizing what probably happened.
"Dad?" She muttered. Stolas put on a small little smile and pulled away from her. "You scared me, Octavia. What were you thinking?" He said quietly. "I'm sorry." Stolas sighed. "Nevermind that. It's alright. We're on our way now." Stolas didn't look at Blitz until Octavia was fully in the portal. He opened his mouth to speak but Blitz put a hand up. "Shut the hell up." He growled. Stolas closed the portal and walked away.
"Fucking coward!" Blitz snarled. He pulled the knife out of his pocket and threw it into the wall the portal used to be in. "Blitz, I'm so sorry.." Millie frowned. "About what? He's seriously worthless to me. I only needed him for I.M.P. Nothing more. We could find another outlet." Blitz sighed. He had a nice, big smile across his face, and if you took away his tears you'd think he was serious.
"Blitz.." Blitz shook his head. "I appreciate your concern, now fuck off." He walked to his office, letting a sob out as he slammed the door. He slid down the door, holding himself as he cried.
Stolas shut his bedroom door and let out a strained sigh. He covered his mouth and collapsed to the floor, rubbing away his tears but as he did so, only more poured down his hands and face.
who am i now in this world without her?
petty and dull with the nerve to doubt him.
what does it matter? it's already done!
now i've got to be there for her son. it's over isn't it? isn't it? isn't it over..?
