The ceremony was lovely. Despite his own complicated feelings about the Sacrament, the Goetic Prince was a hopeless romantic at heart. Seeing his coworker tie the knot, glowing with newly wedded bliss filled him with joy. Maybe one day he could have a wedding he actually wanted. Plus, he could never turn down the chance to dress up. Even getting his Darling imp to get all cleaned up for the joyous occasion, looking rather dashing in his suit as he sat next to the owl. For whatever bizarre reason, he brought a single potted flower along to the party, setting it down at the table so he can freely shoot the breeze. Seeing Blitzø so pleased with himself brought a small content smile to the bird’s face. The pair of them were inseparably this evening. Where one went, the other wasn't far behind. There was a constant shower of sparkling hearts emitting from the owl.
1-A ☆ Love Fites
Chow time! Needless to say, the arrays of food are pretty novel and foreign - especially for Blitzø, who didn’t go through ritzy parties that actually explored the culinary. The imp was particularly fond of stuffing his cheeks so full of buuz that he was impossible to understand, but once he’d gotten himself a serving of korkhog, a particularly devious expression struck him.
“Hey Stolas, open wiiiide,” the imp purred in amusement, getting a huge scoop of the lamb. With that devious smirk, he had every intention of teasing the prince and ruining his very nice wedding-party makeup.
However the mischievous intent behind the gesture soared right over the Goetia’s head. Blinded by wedding bliss, Stolas batted his eyes across the table at his beloved as he opened his mouth obediently.
“Ahh~” Stolas closed his eyes expectantly.
But instead of sweet lovey-dovey feeding he was anticipating, the prince got a face full of minced meat mixed with yogurt. Eyes fluttered open to see Blitzø sporting that shit eating grin staring straight back. Oh. Oh. So that's how he wanted to play. Fine, challenge accepted. Calmly, a little too calmly, Stolas dabbed at his face before raising his free hand. Azure wisps swirled around his talons causing some of the food to levitate off the table.
"Oh Darling... Let me return the favor~"
Magical flying food fight ensues. The poor guests at the reception better watch out for any stray food that flew overhead. Or they could pick sides and join in.
2-A ☆ Hopeful Bloom, Love so blinding
Clutched in his talons, the overgrown owl happily held a clay planter. Neatly potted inside was one of the mysterious flowers that bloomed throughout the banquet hall. Of course the Ars Goetia had to take one of these magnificent plants home to add to his greenhouse. Not before he also took the liberty to pick a few of the shimmering blossoms. To give to who you might ask? One only had to look at the imp latched on to the Goetia's arm for the answer. Stolas had tucked a few of the glowing flora into the lapels of Blitzø's vest, giving himself one to match. The light that radiated from the flowers was almost blinding. It made it quite easy to spot the happy couple as the pair walked around with their own personal spotlight. To say Stolas was over the moon in love was an understatement, and the brightness of the blossoms echoed his sentiment.
In the imp's free hand, he held a few more of the glimmering buds to offer them to any who passed on by. Spread the love, am I right?
3-A ☆ Open Mic, Sexy Slow Jams
Earlier in the evening, Stolas’ daughter made her grand debut, to which he couldn’t have been more proud of her. Though not to be out done, he took to the stage. Taking the microphone into his claws he peered out across the dance floor, his eyes meeting Blitzø's briefly before darting away to stare at the bridal table.
"Good evening everyone. I would like to congratulate the newlyweds on their nuptials. I couldn't be more happy for the both of you. Discovering a love that special is a rare find. I hope you hold on to it." Stolas smiled to himself. "So I would like to dedicate a song here tonight to finding that one special love."
The lights dimmed as a single guitar began to play. In typical Stolas fashion, a musical interlude wasn't complete without a splash of magic. As the song started the goetic prince added his own illusory fanfare to match the lyrics of the melody.
♪And Darling, this is more than anything I felt before You're everything that I want But I didn't think I'd find Someone who was worth the wait~♫ Of all the years of my heartbreak But I know now I found the one I love~♪
As the song fades out, intentional or not, Stolas gazed starry eyed at Blitzø on the final verse.
4-A ☆ Open Mic, Kicking it up a Notch
Sappy music was fine and all, but Blitzø had his own ideas, swooping onto the stage to snatch the mic right out of Stolas’ talons the moment he wrapped up his performance.
“WE HAVIN’ FUN TONIIIIIIGHT?” the imp shouted through the microphone, already tapping his hooves to a beat before the song even wound up. This was not a stage that gave him stage fright - he was more than elated to start belting out lyrics for one of his favorite love songs.
♪I was made for lovin' you, baby You were made for lovin' me And I can't get enough of you, baby~♫ Can you get enough of me?
5-A ☆ Wild Card
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Stolas of Ars Goetia and Blitzø ☆ Helluva Boss
Maybe one day he could have a wedding he actually wanted.Plus, he could never turn down the chance to dress up. Even getting his Darling imp to get all cleaned up for the joyous occasion, looking rather dashing in his suit as he sat next to the owl. For whatever bizarre reason, he brought a single potted flower along to the party, setting it down at the table so he can freely shoot the breeze. Seeing Blitzø so pleased with himself brought a small content smile to the bird’s face. The pair of them were inseparably this evening. Where one went, the other wasn't far behind. There was a constant shower of sparkling hearts emitting from the owl.1-A ☆ Love Fites
Chow time! Needless to say, the arrays of food are pretty novel and foreign - especially for Blitzø, who didn’t go through ritzy parties that actually explored the culinary. The imp was particularly fond of stuffing his cheeks so full of buuz that he was impossible to understand, but once he’d gotten himself a serving of korkhog, a particularly devious expression struck him.
“Hey Stolas, open wiiiide,” the imp purred in amusement, getting a huge scoop of the lamb. With that devious smirk, he had every intention of teasing the prince and ruining his very nice wedding-party makeup.
However the mischievous intent behind the gesture soared right over the Goetia’s head. Blinded by wedding bliss, Stolas batted his eyes across the table at his beloved as he opened his mouth obediently.
“Ahh~” Stolas closed his eyes expectantly.
But instead of sweet lovey-dovey feeding he was anticipating, the prince got a face full of minced meat mixed with yogurt. Eyes fluttered open to see Blitzø sporting that shit eating grin staring straight back. Oh. Oh. So that's how he wanted to play. Fine, challenge accepted. Calmly, a little too calmly, Stolas dabbed at his face before raising his free hand. Azure wisps swirled around his talons causing some of the food to levitate off the table.
"Oh Darling... Let me return the favor~"
Magical flying food fight ensues. The poor guests at the reception better watch out for any stray food that flew overhead. Or they could pick sides and join in.
2-A ☆ Hopeful Bloom, Love so blinding
Clutched in his talons, the overgrown owl happily held a clay planter. Neatly potted inside was one of the mysterious flowers that bloomed throughout the banquet hall. Of course the Ars Goetia had to take one of these magnificent plants home to add to his greenhouse. Not before he also took the liberty to pick a few of the shimmering blossoms. To give to who you might ask? One only had to look at the imp latched on to the Goetia's arm for the answer. Stolas had tucked a few of the glowing flora into the lapels of Blitzø's vest, giving himself one to match. The light that radiated from the flowers was almost blinding. It made it quite easy to spot the happy couple as the pair walked around with their own personal spotlight. To say Stolas was over the moon in love was an understatement, and the brightness of the blossoms echoed his sentiment.
In the imp's free hand, he held a few more of the glimmering buds to offer them to any who passed on by. Spread the love, am I right?
3-A ☆ Open Mic, Sexy Slow Jams
Earlier in the evening, Stolas’ daughter made her grand debut, to which he couldn’t have been more proud of her. Though not to be out done, he took to the stage. Taking the microphone into his claws he peered out across the dance floor, his eyes meeting Blitzø's briefly before darting away to stare at the bridal table.
"Good evening everyone. I would like to congratulate the newlyweds on their nuptials. I couldn't be more happy for the both of you. Discovering a love that special is a rare find. I hope you hold on to it." Stolas smiled to himself. "So I would like to dedicate a song here tonight to finding that one special love."
The lights dimmed as a single guitar began to play. In typical Stolas fashion, a musical interlude wasn't complete without a splash of magic. As the song started the goetic prince added his own illusory fanfare to match the lyrics of the melody.
♪And Darling, this is more than anything I felt before
You're everything that I want
But I didn't think I'd find
Someone who was worth the wait~♫
Of all the years of my heartbreak
But I know now I found the one I love~♪
As the song fades out, intentional or not, Stolas gazed starry eyed at Blitzø on the final verse.
4-A ☆ Open Mic, Kicking it up a Notch
Sappy music was fine and all, but Blitzø had his own ideas, swooping onto the stage to snatch the mic right out of Stolas’ talons the moment he wrapped up his performance.
“WE HAVIN’ FUN TONIIIIIIGHT?” the imp shouted through the microphone, already tapping his hooves to a beat before the song even wound up. This was not a stage that gave him stage fright - he was more than elated to start belting out lyrics for one of his favorite love songs.
♪I was made for lovin' you, baby
You were made for lovin' me
And I can't get enough of you, baby~♫
Can you get enough of me?
5-A ☆ Wild Card
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