Stolitz Oneshots

The Truth

A/N: I've had this idea in my head for a few days now, so I had to get it out of there before I explode.

Description: Blitzø and gang are captured once again by the demon hunters, and to his surprise he finds that they've captured Stolas as well. The pair are locked up together for interrogation, which leads to some rather eye opening revelations.

P.S they found a way to block Stolas' powers because plot reasons idk just don't get mad at me LOL

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Blitzø blearily opened his eyes, looking around the familiar room. "Fuck, these little assholes again?!" He groaned, pulling against his cuffs. He could hear someone behind him breathing, they were also cuffed to a chair. "Shit... Moxxie, you there? Millie? Loona? Ugh, I can hear you breathing, idiot. Fucking talk to me!"

The mysterious person didn't speak, but as Blitzø strained to look behind him, he caught a glimpse of greyish purple feathers and a familiar no doubt expensive outfit.

"Stolas?" Blitzø breathed out in shock, staring at the feathers and dried blood strewn across the floor.

"Aw, is the little imp scared about his pretty prince here?" The female agent teased over the intercom. "Too bad he can't bust you out of this one, Blitzy..."

"You shut the fuck up, bitch!" Blitzø shouted, baring his teeth. Suddenly, the room began to fill with the familiar green smoke, and the imp immediately knew he was in for a bad time. "Shit, Stolas. Fucking talk to me, okay? Please!"

"I...I'm sorry." Stolas mumbled weakly, tears pouring down his face. "I tried to fight them. I don't even know how they got into hell. They tried to take Octavia, but I wouldn't let them. If I don't make it back, she'll lose the one person that would have kept her from suffering the same fate as me."

"Same fate? What does that mean, Stolas? Keep talking, don't pass out." Blitzø asked, worry increasing as he saw more black blood in a small puddle by their feet.

"By the time I was eleven, I was engaged to Stella. I had no say in the matter. There was nothing I could do. I had six years of 'freedom' before I was locked in that...cage of our marriage. It was another torturous seventeen years of her cruelty and violence before you came back into my life, and it was wonderful for a little while, but I wanted things from you that you weren't ready for, dear friend..." Stolas choked out, barely holding back sobs as the truth just tumbled out of his beak. "I loved you. I loved you so much, Blitzy, but it was...it was too much, too soon, and I am so sorry I kept you a prisoner the same way I was imprisoned for so long in that horrid arrangement--"

"I was fine with our fucking arrangement, Stolas!" Blitzø snapped, no longer in control of his own words. "Even though we weren't really a couple, I-I felt like I could pretend we were sometimes. When you fell asleep after we spent the whole night going at it like feral dogs, I used to just watch you for a while, and...fuck, I loved the way you hooted in your sleep, it was so adorable. You were so adorable, and sweet, and hot, and funny and everything else I ever wanted. But I fucked it up, I thought you were throwing me out like garbage because you were tired of me. Christ on a stick, I should have just given you a damn minute to explain what you meant instead of assuming everything was sexual with you. You deserve better than me, Stolas. You deserve to find someone that makes you happy, someone who can give you everything you need in this life. I can't do that, Stolas, I don't know how to."

"You always have, Blitzy. Just by...being you." Stolas replied, unable to hold his emotions back anymore. "I... I've always loved you. From the moment I first saw at that circus when we were children, I...I loved you. My life was ruined that day, but you were my one glimmer of hope. You will always be my brightest star, Blitzø..." Stolas trailed off, his voice fading.