[Dragging Fizz inside, Blitzø closes it by means of pressing the other imp up against it, his thigh between Fizz's legs and his lips against his throat.]
Fuck, Fizz... Gonna make sure you have so many stories for your horny rooster later.
[His tail tangles around Fizz's stroking and squeezing just as urgently as how Blitzø's teeth nip at his neck and throat.]
[ maybe it's a little funny, how fizz can be dating the sin of lust for years with whatever kinky shit that entails and he's still getting overwhelmed by a knee between his thighs, a mouth on his neck, and the rubbing and squeezing of a tail around his.
(maybe it's who's doing it.)
he can't help but grind down against blitzø's leg as he tilts his head as a way to beg for more attention to his throat, a soft moan escaping him before he can recover, squeezing his thighs around the leg between them and scrabbling at the other imp's shoulders to hang on. ]
■■■■ yeah, you'd better. Gonna tell him all about it so that he tells me to drag you into bed with us.
[ with a wild, sharklike grin and a manic little giggle. ]
Oh yeah? [He licks a stripe up Fizz's neck and nips at the point of his jaw.] You want me to watch as he fucks you on that giant cock of his?
[The downside of having Fizz pressed against a wall is that he can't fucking figure out where the opening to his stupid outfit is. Growling in annoyance, Blitzø sweeps Fizz up into his arms and flings him onto the bed, leaping onto it himself with his tail flicking back and forth behind him.]
[ oh shit, now he has that mental image in his head and it's great. he shivers at the lick, the nip, but nods his head. ] Y-yeah. But you sure you just wanna watch? [ he grins then, tongue running idly over his teeth. ] I got other means of making you feel good.
[ then the world upends and he squeaks, clinging to blitzø until he's tossed onto the bed. he stares up at him, tail thumping the bed as he rests back on his elbows, thighs parted and feet planted on the mattress. ]
All of it. [ a beat, and then, hurriedly: ] —leave the hat, though.
Maybe I just wanna see how good he really is first. We could have a contest, see who can take you apart best.
[As he talks, Blitzø grabs the front of Fizz's shirt and yanks hard enough for the fabric to give, shredding it away and leaving the other imp's chest exposed. He drags the sleeves off too, pulling the tatters away and leaving Fizz exposed from the waist up. The scarring... is extensive, but he doesn't let himself dwell on it, not wanting to make Fizz regret letting him see this much. Instead he lowers his head to lick a stripe up his chest to his collarbone.]
Hat stays, got it. Anywhere else I should be careful of?
[It's lucky that this guy is small too, as Blitzø fully intends to carry him back to the hotel and up to his room (at least one point standing in the elevator with the blond man over his shoulder, staring mindlessly as the numbers change) whereupon he tosses him onto the bed and immediately settles himself between his legs.]
[ honestly it's kind of hilarious at this point, so even if he wasn't feeling a little too hot to handle he might let himself still be manhandled around.
he lands on the bed way too gracefully for a guy that got thrown onto it and lets his hooves plant flat on the bed (his sandals got lost somewhere along the way) to give the impl plenty of room to get between his thighs. ]
You mean other than talk shit? [He grins and just settles for yanking off the angel's pants, not caring if they get torn up in the process thanks to his claws. Getting another pair is easy enough after all.]
Ready to get some sinning up inside your holy hole, bitch?
[ he just rolls his eyes at the comment, lifting his hips to yank his underwear off so at least that's intact. then, once he settles again, he grins and sets his hand at his own stomach, fingers splayed and thighs spread to showcase the cock resting against his thigh and the waiting cunt beneath.
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I definitely think you'll sound better with your mouth full.
Oh shit, you should have mentioned I'd get a fucking bonus as well!
[Blitzø is no stranger to Hell's more interesting possibilities when it came to what his partners had, but it's been a while since he had two options to play with. But rather than dive right for the treat, as it were, he instead spends some time mouthing at the other man's inner thighs, nipping at the softer skin there before dragging his tongue over the marks, slowly working his way up higher until he drags his tongue in one long stripe over the man's pussy and up the length of his cock.]
then, each line as a separate text, some minutes apart some hours apart: ]
greed's fine now, btw. ozzie's not mad either. i haven't talked to beetlejuice about anything but he's probablyyy gonna be chill about it because you're my best friend.
we don't have to talk about anything if you don't want to, though. just wanted you to know they're not mad at you. neither am i.
you never told me if you were okay after that. physically, i mean. at least tell me you're okay.
[Moxxie stresses the entire time he waits for a response, worried that Ozzie might have already caught up to Blitzø and did whatever he intended to do to his boss. The second he gets a response, Moxxie answers.]
Did you see Ozzie's post? He's pissed. At you. He put a reward out for anyone who brings you to him and everything.
[Like, sure, he imagines Fizz is probably pissed at him but getting his stupid chicken involved when the problem is already taking care of itself seems extreme.]
[Like with Moxxie, it just takes a really long time before there's an answer and it looks like he's gonna have to be more awake for all of this mess now.]
I know you don’t give a shit about yourself, but how about Fizz? Get your head out of your ass, unblock him and fix this shit because he’s been trying to get ahold of you.
Did you ever stop to think that this place doesn’t just screw over one person at a time? If Ozzie is freaking out, it’s bad.
You said you didn’t want to be like this forever. Prove it, because you know he’d go over and above for you.
[He turns on the video then and, well... Verosika has definitely seen him hungover and recovering from a night of wild parties before, but this looks like he probably got hit by the party bus that then reversed over him a few times. There's rotting flowers all over the place as well.]
You really think he's gonna fucking want to see me like this? I'm doing him a favour.
[ okay, there’s a moment where she looks shocked when her feed clicks on but she quickly attempts to recover. ]
Bullshit.
You really think he’d turn you away at the door for looking like shit? What are you really hiding from? Feelings? You’re not going to be happy until you’re curled up in a miserable pile on the fucking floor.
Well, guess what? For some reason, people still give a shit. So you can sit there wallowing in self-pity or you can go to the person in this shit hole who loves you more than anyone and make his day.
Look at me, asshole. [ when he does, and he better, she frowns at him then sighs. ] Even with all the shit you’ve put people through? You don’t deserve to be alone. No one does, so knock this shit off.
[ with a little less attitude: ] Go see him, Blitzø, you obviously want to. It would go a long way to cooling Ozzie down, too.
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Fuck, Fizz... Gonna make sure you have so many stories for your horny rooster later.
[His tail tangles around Fizz's stroking and squeezing just as urgently as how Blitzø's teeth nip at his neck and throat.]
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(maybe it's who's doing it.)
he can't help but grind down against blitzø's leg as he tilts his head as a way to beg for more attention to his throat, a soft moan escaping him before he can recover, squeezing his thighs around the leg between them and scrabbling at the other imp's shoulders to hang on. ]
■■■■ yeah, you'd better. Gonna tell him all about it so that he tells me to drag you into bed with us.
[ with a wild, sharklike grin and a manic little giggle. ]
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[The downside of having Fizz pressed against a wall is that he can't fucking figure out where the opening to his stupid outfit is. Growling in annoyance, Blitzø sweeps Fizz up into his arms and flings him onto the bed, leaping onto it himself with his tail flicking back and forth behind him.]
How much of this shit can I tear off of you?
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[ then the world upends and he squeaks, clinging to blitzø until he's tossed onto the bed. he stares up at him, tail thumping the bed as he rests back on his elbows, thighs parted and feet planted on the mattress. ]
All of it. [ a beat, and then, hurriedly: ] —leave the hat, though.
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[As he talks, Blitzø grabs the front of Fizz's shirt and yanks hard enough for the fabric to give, shredding it away and leaving the other imp's chest exposed. He drags the sleeves off too, pulling the tatters away and leaving Fizz exposed from the waist up. The scarring... is extensive, but he doesn't let himself dwell on it, not wanting to make Fizz regret letting him see this much. Instead he lowers his head to lick a stripe up his chest to his collarbone.]
Hat stays, got it. Anywhere else I should be careful of?
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returns 15 years later to save u from mobsters
HELP ME I FORGOT ABOUT THE CENSORING
LUCKY FOR YOU I DIDN'T
you are truly a hero
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Now lets get this fucking puss eaten out already!
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he lands on the bed way too gracefully for a guy that got thrown onto it and lets his hooves plant flat on the bed (his sandals got lost somewhere along the way) to give the impl plenty of room to get between his thighs. ]
Yeah. Show me what else that mouth can do.
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Ready to get some sinning up inside your holy hole, bitch?
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I definitely think you'll sound better with your mouth full.
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[Blitzø is no stranger to Hell's more interesting possibilities when it came to what his partners had, but it's been a while since he had two options to play with. But rather than dive right for the treat, as it were, he instead spends some time mouthing at the other man's inner thighs, nipping at the softer skin there before dragging his tongue over the marks, slowly working his way up higher until he drags his tongue in one long stripe over the man's pussy and up the length of his cock.]
I LOST THIS TAB
text on day 6. presumably this will just be a thread of texts left on read lmao.
[ and, you know, the deal. he's TRYING HIS BEST HERE. ]
there's a movie that looks real ████ing stupid in the funniest possible way that starts today, we should see it.
HOW DID YOU KNOW??
the next day! late afternoon. :) because love is hell.
anyway, let me know when you have a minute to chill. i'm not busy.
ew the L word? GAY.
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Blitzø is typing...
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what like youre trying to say youre some big heterosexual now? smh.
the first one is just this.
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greed's fine now, btw. ozzie's not mad either. i haven't talked to beetlejuice about anything but he's probablyyy gonna be chill about it because you're my best friend.
we don't have to talk about anything if you don't want to, though. just wanted you to know they're not mad at you. neither am i.
you never told me if you were okay after that. physically, i mean. at least tell me you're okay.
like the heteros use the L either.
PLENTY OF PEOPLE DO!!!!!
Plenty of LIARS
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[He just saw Ozzie's post and he's concerned.]
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wat u meen?
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Did you see Ozzie's post? He's pissed. At you. He put a reward out for anyone who brings you to him and everything.
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[Like, sure, he imagines Fizz is probably pissed at him but getting his stupid chicken involved when the problem is already taking care of itself seems extreme.]
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text— also after seeing Ozzie’s post
I knew you were full of shit.
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i dint doe nythin???
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I know you don’t give a shit about yourself, but how about Fizz? Get your head out of your ass, unblock him and fix this shit because he’s been trying to get ahold of you.
Did you ever stop to think that this place doesn’t just screw over one person at a time? If Ozzie is freaking out, it’s bad.
You said you didn’t want to be like this forever. Prove it, because you know he’d go over and above for you.
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You really think he's gonna fucking want to see me like this? I'm doing him a favour.
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Bullshit.
You really think he’d turn you away at the door for looking like shit? What are you really hiding from? Feelings? You’re not going to be happy until you’re curled up in a miserable pile on the fucking floor.
Well, guess what? For some reason, people still give a shit. So you can sit there wallowing in self-pity or you can go to the person in this shit hole who loves you more than anyone and make his day.
Look at me, asshole. [ when he does, and he better, she frowns at him then sighs. ] Even with all the shit you’ve put people through? You don’t deserve to be alone. No one does, so knock this shit off.
[ with a little less attitude: ] Go see him, Blitzø, you obviously want to. It would go a long way to cooling Ozzie down, too.