Stolitz Oneshots

🥺 Confession

A/N: This one takes place after the date at Ozzie's. I just finished the episode and I'm fucking CRYING 😭

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Stolas pulled himself out of the van, thankful to not be crammed in like that anymore, but fuck did he not want Blitzø to leave yet. He had such a... wonderful night with him so far, despite the... disruptions from Ozzie, Fizz, and Verosika. He looked back at his little imp, and he felt his heart sink a bit at seeing how depressed he looked.

"I had a wonderful night with you, Blitzy." Stolas says sweetly despite the ache in his chest. "You know, you can come inside if you want. Octavia is at her mother's, we can have the whole house to ourselves."

"I don't want to have sex with you tonight, Stolas. I'm just...I'm not in the mood." Blitzø said, his hand pressed against his eyes.

"We don't have to do that, we can...talk, watch a movie, maybe....cuddle?" Stolas said, foolishly hopeful.

"Just stop, okay? Please." Blitzø said, and it sounded like he was holding back his sobs. "I know all you want from me is sex, don't even try to act like you actually care about me."

"I do care about you, Blitzy." Stolas blurted out. "When I found out you were captured by those demon hunters, I had never felt so terrified in my life. I came all that way, put in that much effort, used that much of my power, to save you, and you think I don't care about you?"

Blitzø could barely contain his emotions now. God, he was stupid. How could he not realize how much he was cared for by Stolas. The imp didn't even realize a tear had escaped his eyes until Stolas was suddenly back in the van, his hands wiping the tears away. Blitzø broke down, sobbing into Stolas' chest, probably ruining the beautiful outfit he was wearing, but the owl didn't care about that. He only cared about Blitzø in this moment, as he held his little imp close and did his best to comfort him.

"Let's go inside, Blitzy." Stolas murmured, scooping the little imp into his arms and carrying him inside bridal style. He brought Blitzø to the couch, holding him close and comforting him until his sobs eventually stopped.

"I'm sorry, I just...I'm not good with...this." Blitzø said shakily.

"With what, Blitzy?" Stolas asked.

"Emotions." Blitzø admitted. "I mean, my whole life, everyone I've ever loved has just...left. my mom's dead, my sister hates me, and Fizz...he hates me too. And I know that one day, you'll end up the same way, and I don't know whether I'd prefer having you hating me and alive, or liking me and dead."

"You don't have to worry about any of that, Blitzy. I'm not going anywhere." Stolas whispers. "And I could never hate you, my darling."

Blitzø looked up into those big red eyes and he saw that Stolas' pupils were little hearts. He had never seen so much love directed at him since... since his mother was alive. Blitzø sighed and closed his eyes, collapsing into Stolas' embrace. The owl chuckled softly, stroking Blitzø's head lovingly.

"I love you, Blitzy." Stolas whispers. "I really do love you, very much. I hope you never doubt again just how much love I have for you, my precious imp."

"Oh, Stolas, you fucking sap." Blitzø chuckled, moving up to be face to face with Stolas. "Stolas, I...I love you, too."

"Oh, Blitzy." Stolas murmured, pressing their foreheads together. "I don't care what my people would think of us, I think we're perfect, and that's all that matters."

"Yeah, fuck those stuck up, limp dick, dry pussy fucks. We're fucking perfect." Blitzy says, making Stolas burst out laughing before kissing Blitzø passionately. "Hey, I'm feeling a bit better now, if you're still up for some more fun. I mean, we're technically still on a date..."

"Who am I to say no to an offer like that?" Stolas says with a grin before carrying Blitzø upstairs.

Needless to say, it was a good thing that Octavia was at her mother's that night...

A/N: Part 2 with smut, anyone? 😏😏😏