BabyGirlStolas
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Quietly, he goes to work. From experience he knows that he can do this for hours while Blitzø remains asleep. So he soundlessly opens the cabinet, looking through the files. He knows he needs the ones from last year, which is why he seeks lower, bends lower, to get to the bottom.
"C'mon. Just a bit more. Show me that ass."
Stolas chokes on his spit.
He shoots up straight like a pillar and turns around, wide-eyed.
Months into living with Blitzø, Stolas still learns new things every day. Like how communication is key and if it isn't done verbally, he'll take Blitzø's horny thoughts- wait.
Since when can he hear Blitzø's horny thoughts?
Does that mean they can finally fuck again? He's been starving.Nevermind, he's just going crazy. Haha.
Anyway, does anyone want some tea?
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26 Jan 2026
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Stolas can't help it. He just wants, he burns with it. And he wants Blitzø to burn, too.
Or: Stolas makes a lust potion.
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- Part 11 of smut oneshots
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18 Nov 2025
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When Stolas startles awake from a nightmare, Blitz does his best to comfort him. At this late hour and in a moment of vulnerability, they soon find themselves falling back into the intimacy they once shared. It's only as they rekindle their fiery physical relationship that they realize how much their shared feelings have changed things, and how much they truly missed each other in the months apart.
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14 Nov 2025
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Blitzø and Stolas have some fun while watching a sex tape they made.
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14 Nov 2025
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“Close the door behind you, Stolas.”
There wasn’t exactly an authoritative tone to it, but Stolas hurried to obey regardless, talons trembling around the door handle as he pulled it shut. When he turned back to face Blitzø he was met with a satisfied smirk as Blitzø tasted the air again. Still, he tried to hold some semblance of composure, though his tongue felt heavy in his mouth and he stumbled over his words, “W-what did you need, Blitzø?”
Blitzø bared his teeth as his grin broadened - the danger in it was arousing and Stolas found himself taking a step back to press his shoulders against the door behind him. “Oh, I think you know exactly what I need, pretty bird. That ass, naked, on this desk. Now.”
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Anyone else still reeling from Mission 0, because I am.
Bookmarked by BabyGirlStolas
09 Nov 2025