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“Go take a seat, boss man.” Fizz orders and Blitzø grins, licking his fingers clean and enjoying the way Fizz shivers as he watches him before pulling back and sauntering around his desk, flopping into his chair and patting his lap. The jester turns to watch him, then he grins and stands up straight, dropping the trenchcoat to the floor and walking around to join Blitzø. He slides into Blitzø’s lap with ease, Fizz’s tail flicking behind him excitedly as he grins down at the other imp.
“Sup, Boss. Wanted to talk about getting a promotion.” Fizz can’t keep character for even a few seconds, immediately giggling at himself and wiggling in Blitzø’s lap. Blitzø snorts, his hands sliding up over Fizz’s thighs and resting there, head tilted up to drink in the clown’s gorgeous face.
“Oh, yeah?” Something about Fizz makes him always want to play along. “How about you show me why you deserve one first?”
or Fizz surprises Blitzø during his lunch break. They use their time wisely.
Series
- Part 21 of Fizzarolli fics