Cigarette Daydreams [Stolitz]✔️

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"Who do you think it is?" Puff asked as Blitzø climbed down from his bunk and dragged himself to the door. He wasn't sure why he was shocked when it was Stolas at the door. But he was surprised when he was pulled into a tight hug.
"Where have you been, my Blitzy?" the owl sniffled.
"It's a veeeerrry long story, that we don't have time for. Why are you here, Stolas?" he asked quietly.
The owl's face fell, and his bright red eyes filled with hurt.
"I- I missed you. We all thought you were dead." Stolas swallowed.
"The others, they made it out ok?" the imp asked.
"Yes. And they miss you too. Come home Blitzø..." Stolas's eyes welled with tears.
"Please." he added. Blitzø looked back at Puffzie, who was sitting on her bed and watching them with a puzzled expression.
"I don't know Stols... I'm happy here. I have friends. And a pony." he sighed, slumping his shoulders.
"You can bring them with you! I.M.P could always use more employees, right? And the pony can live in my stables. Please Blitzø..." he begged. Their eyes met, and they stared at each other for a moment.
"Can I think about it?" Blitz asked.
"Uh, sure. I'll come back later then?" the prince fidgeted with his sleeve.
"Ya, sure. See ya."
"See y-" the door was slammed on his face. He hung his head low and walked away.
"Stolas! Wait!" he turned to see Blitz running towards him.
"Please...wait..." he huffed and puffed as he stopped in front of Stolas.
"Just give us some time to pack. We'll meet you behind the tent at midnight, ok?" the imp grimaced.
"Ok Blitzy, see you soon?" Stolas hooted with joy and surprise, his feather's fluffing up a bit.

***

"I get to work for you? This is gonna be so awesome!" Puffzie's face lit up.
"Mhm. I'll have to get Moxxie to teach you to use a gun, but I think everyone will like you." Blitzø pulled his suitcase out of the closet and started packing his small amount of belongings.
They finished packing and stalked to the animal tent.
"I'll be right back, don't move." Blitzø warned Puffzie, opening the flap and slinking into the tent.
He quickly untied Karl and stroked his neck.
"Come on boy, we're going home." he scratched him between the eyes the way the pony loved, and fed him a sugar cube from his pocket. He led Karl out of the tent, wincing every time his hooves made a loud, echoing noise on the ground.
"Stolas should be here soon." Blitzø assured Puff, who was biting their nails nervously.

A few minutes later, a portal opened in front of them, and Stolas, in all his glory, stepped out.
"Who's ready to go home?" the owl gave them a lopsided smile.
"I never thought I'd say this, but I can't wait to see everyone." Blitz led Karl through the portal, Puff and Stolas fallowing him.

The stepped out into the office, but all the lights were off. Blitzø flipped the switch, and Millie, Moxxie, Loona and Octavia jumped out of their hiding spots.
"Surprise!!" there was a big banner hung up that said 'welcome home Rick!' but someone had scribbled out Rick and written Blitzø. A table was set up with cake and other food, and everyone was wearing little party hats.
"I may or may not have told them I found you." Stolas admitted, and Blitzø glared up at him.
"Who are you?" Loona sniffed Puffzie.
"That's the newest member of our team, Puffzie." Blitz explained.
"Hold on," he pulled something out of his pocket and clipped it onto Puffzie's shirt. It was a pin that said 'my pronouns are they/them' but it was spelled like 'mi pronowns r they/them'
"I made it myself." Blitz grinned.
"Thank you, Spike." Puff giggled.
"Spike?" Moxie made a face.
"Oh, right. My name is actually Blitzø, the O is silent. Forgot about that." he explained.
"I know. I'm just going to keep calling you Spike because it's cool." they shrugged.
"Uh, sir, why do you have a horse?" Moxxie spoke up.
Blitz gasped, covering Karl's ears.
"That is offensive. He's a pony. And he has feelings, you know. He didn't mean it, Karl. He just has anger issues." he cooed to the pony, scratching his forehead.
Moxxie's eye twitched, and he balled his hands into fists.
"Now now Mox, why don't you have some cake." Millie rushed to calm down her husband.

A little while later, Stolas pulled Blitzø off to a quieter corner.
"I have to tell you something." the prince whispered frantically.
"Don't worry, Stols, I didn't forget about you." Blitz teased.
"It's not that, it's..." he paused, sighing. "I'm engaged, Blitzø." he looked away.
"What?" Blitz's eyes widened with hurt.
"I'm sorry." The Prince placed a gentle kiss on the shocked Imps forehead, then a slinked out the door.

Have a good day :)