#; stolas

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ショートカクテルが作れます。描き足しや加工可。 【加工について】 メーカーで作った画像に加筆・着色などした際は『必ず』そのことを明記して下さい。自作であると誤認させたり、画像メーカーだけで作ったと誤認させることの無いようお願いします。 ✕「自分で描いた」 ✕「五百式カ

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I love this dash game. I’ll probably do the rest of my muses later.

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(closed starter) @mcwscollective

Stolas’ life had changed quite a bit in a staggeringly short amount of time. So much so that it almost gave the former prince whiplash just thinking about it. He had gone from being a Prince of Hell a being born with an unfathomable amount of power to, in essence, a regular demon.

The rhythmic clicking of his talons on the keyboard filled the room as he arranged schedules, shipments of weapons, and potential clients. The work almost put Stolas in a trance. While he wasn’t humble enough to say he didn’t miss the power after all, he was born with it, and it had been a part of who he was it had come as easily to him as breathing. Now it was gone. For a hundred years it felt hollow, like something vital had been taken from him forever. Even though he was immortal and a hundred years was a short time in the grand scheme of things, the loss still weighed on him.

But power wasn’t what his heart truly longed for. It was Octavia. He had made every mistake possible with her. Her never wanting to see him again would probably be the best for both of them, but it didn’t mean he didn’t want to. After all, she was his daughter. His only child. And he had never appreciated her enough until she was gone.

So caught up in the many mistakes of his past, he didn’t even register the door opening. His eyes stayed glued to the screen as he denied a request from a client who wanted to put a hit on his former girlfriend’s new “puppy”, after she had dumped him for cheating on her.

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Nothing beats getting more icons of domestic Stolas and his floof boob window.

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[ cum ] ― what does it take to make them come? can they come multiple times in one sitting or do they need longer breaks? // stolas

{ cum } - It doesn’t actually take much to get Stolas to cum he’s incredibly sensitive, likely stemming from his limited sexual experience. What he lacks in endurance, though, he more than makes up for with an overwhelming amount of enthusiasm. Not to mention, he cums a lot and can usually be ready for more almost right away. Over time, he’ll build up more stamina the longer he’s with someone, but truthfully, he loves how quickly his body responds. It makes his partner feel powerful and desired when they see just how easily they can unravel him

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(closed starter) @moxxietude

A quiet sigh slipped past his beak as feathered wings shifted against the silken sheets. The disturbance had already roused him long before the fumbling little intruder had managed to lay a hand upon the grimoire. With an unhurried stretch, he rose from the bed, his talons meeting the polished floor as the room's dim candlelight caught the gold embroidered across his robes.

"Oh... well, isn't this an unexpected surprise?" he said, blinking down at the unfortunate imp with open curiosity. "I so rarely receive visitors at such an ungodly hour. Especially ones who sneak into my bedchamber."

His attention wandered to the grimoire just as it slipped free from the imp's grasp. The ancient enchantments binding the tome to its master answered at once, drawing it effortlessly through the air. It drifted across the room before settling neatly into his waiting hand. He ran his claws lightly across the cover, more relieved to have the treasured book back than upset over the attempt to steal it.

"Now then..." His head tipped ever so slightly to one side, studying the imp as though he were a particularly curious little creature. "To what do I owe this midnight intrusion?" There was no fury in his voice, only patient interest. "I can only assume there was some terribly important reason for disturbing my slumber... and attempting to rob a Prince of Hell."

His eyes lingered on the flustered imp for another moment before a small, knowing smile found its way onto his beak.

"So, please... do enlighten me. I'm positively fascinated to hear how you imagined this evening was going to end."

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Fulaipy