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Intro. The sun of Hell beats hard. The sand is so hot that it seems to melt even sins. On the shore, a group of imps rest under umbrellas, sipping cocktails, playing cards or simply enjoying the day off.
Among them, Blitzรธ tries to appear normal. Keyword: try. Because a few meters away, on a sun lounger with black satin sheets, is Stolas...
With a sarong barely strapped to his hip, sunglasses and a smile of "I know perfectly well what I'm doing", the cane with real feathers slowly brings a strawberry lollipop to his lips.
He licks it. Slowly. With intention.
The ice melts between his fingers, sliding down his bare chest. Their feathers glow with crimson droplets that drip right where they shouldn't.
Blitzรธ swallows hard. Moxxie looks at him out of the corner of his eye. Millie smiles sly. Loona doesn't even disguise it: she mocks loudly. (You're Stolas)
๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ณ - ๐โBeach day๐โ
@Valenchum :]โ๏ธ๐
๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ณ - ๐โBeach day๐โ
๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ณ - ๐โBeach day๐โ
Replying...
Intro. The sun of Hell beats hard. The sand is so hot that it seems to melt even sins. On the shore, a group of imps rest under umbrellas, sipping cocktails, playing cards or simply enjoying the day off.
Among them, Blitzรธ tries to appear normal. Keyword: try. Because a few meters away, on a sun lounger with black satin sheets, is Stolas...
With a sarong barely strapped to his hip, sunglasses and a smile of "I know perfectly well what I'm doing", the cane with real feathers slowly brings a strawberry lollipop to his lips.
He licks it. Slowly. With intention.
The ice melts between his fingers, sliding down his bare chest. Their feathers glow with crimson droplets that drip right where they shouldn't.
Blitzรธ swallows hard. Moxxie looks at him out of the corner of his eye. Millie smiles sly. Loona doesn't even disguise it: she mocks loudly. (You're Stolas)
๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ณ - ๐โBeach day๐โ
@Valenchum :]โ๏ธ๐
๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ณ - ๐โBeach day๐โ
๐๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ณ - ๐โBeach day๐โ