《Helluva Harem》Flutter
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[After Taking your clothes off and getting close to Stolas, you can see that his still has doubt in his eyes.]
Are you sure you want this Stolas, tonight has been...fucked, and the last thing you need is a fuck. You need to relax, unwind, and just talk, maybe cuddle.
You're....right, [Tying his robe back up] I'm just a mess...does Blitzo know I feel about him...
[Hugging Stolas.] I'm sure he does, but something happened to him... maybe he doesnt know how relationships work, or maybe he's scared. It's up to him if he wants to make this work. [Putting your clothes back on.] I know I would try to make it work.
Really?
Really, You're an attractive bird. Your feathers are soft, your eyes glow a nice crimson red, the way you talk is just hypnotizing, and your face is the damn cutest I've seen.
[Blushing] Y-You think I'm...cute? I was suspecting more....honest...
Well that's my honesty, I think you're really fucking cute, and handsome. The way you can blend the two is just amazing.
[Stolas gives you a peck on the lips, you can see he's genuinely smiling from your compliment.]
Thank you Y/n, for staying with me tonight...
Y/n: No problem...Do you wanna do something that cheers me up?
Sure...
Y/n: Do you have any instruments?
Well not exactly, but for some reason when i sing, music starts playing, so if i sing along we can probably get a song going.
Perfect! Now let me think.
[Sitting in Stolas' bed, you thought of lyrics, but failed. You just decided to wing it.]
Stolas, say a sentence!
I was telling him, the other day that-
I would be the one to make her stay but-
[Stolas gets starts getting the picture, some drums, bass and guitar can be heard. He just smiles at you.]
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♫Who's crying, now on my shoulder?♫
♫Who's crying, now that I told her?♫
[The instruments get louder and louder, all while you and Stolas kept singing.]
♫In a mile I can feel your legs♫
♫I wish away the pain, it's red♫
♫I'm draped in lead, I'm heavy as a slug♫
♫Drag the body under the rug♫
[Stolas the opens a portal, leading to the stars. Taking you hand, Stolas flies you around, watching the vast universe.]
♫Get out of my head♫
♫Can't you tell that you're dead, to me?♫
♫Talk to me instead, till we go to bed♫
♫Who's crying, now on my shoulder?♫
♫Who's crying, now that I've told her?♫
♫In a mile I can feel your legs♫
♫I wish away the pain, it's red ♫
♫I'm draped in lead, I'm heavy as a slug♫
♫Drag the body under the rug♫
♫His lips are ruby and I, forgot the thimble♫
♫If I can help it, he'll caress me in the sky♫
♫But I can't, entertain you♫
♫But I can't, help but escape you♫
♫In a mile I can feel your legs♫
♫I wish away the pain, it's red♫
♫I'm draped in lead, I'm heavy as a slug♫
♫Drag the body under the rug♫
[Watching the heat death of a random star, Stolas kisses you. It was soft, and warm.]
How did you know i like to sing?
Lucky guess...
[Stolas just laughs before you start humming. He looks at you as if he's missing out on something. He starts to sing, this time taking you through portal leading to the city. Hours pass by of the two you sing countless songs. You can see his genuine smile, making you feel warm inside. Eventually, you went back to Stolas Palace. You both get comfortable for bed and just laid down. Looking into each others eyes before Stolas cuddles closely to you.]
Night Stolas, sleep well...
Good night Y/n, [Cuddling closer] I...Love....you.
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