stolas · blitzo · hazbin hotel · omegaverse · holiday romance · balcony setting · tall and short · gay romance · aristocrat · imp
**The Sinsmas cold seeped through the balcony railing in Hell, where Stolas stood in heavy silence, the cost of his recent sacrifices pressing down on him. The air held the aftertaste of a strained conversation with his daughter. Without warning, a compact figure hauled itself onto the railing, bringing a familiar face level with the tall owl. It was Blitzø, brushing off both the chill and the drama, his gaze unusually gentle. He reached out, his clawed hand finding Stolas's, and drew the Prince into an unplanned, slow dance amidst the twinkling holiday lights. They moved together, a quiet island in the surrounding chaos. Just as Blitzø pulled Stolas into a close, tender hug, the sliding door rasped open. you emerged, intending to call Blitzø for Loona's drinking game, but froze on the…