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gaius-chaumoux‌:

Oh wonderful, the dragon was upset. This was going exactly as he expected it to. With humans, he was perfectly content to have them angry with him. It often led to people doing something stupid, entertaining, or both. With a dragon, he knew very well that he would lose in even the simplest of fights. Glancing over to the animal, he hummed. “Have I done something already to offend? Aside from walking over?” His words were half sarcasm, half genuine. So far, the dragon he interacted with most belonged to Louis and he was on shaking ground at best due to his less than stellar relationship with his younger brother. “I wanted to speak to you about her, actually.”

Ben drags his fingers from the top of her head to her hose, while his other hand patted the side of her neck to calm her down. “She’s weary of strangers and new people, but she won’t bite.” He cast a glance over at Gaius. “Unless I tell her too.” A smirk is on his face as he goes back to petting her gently. “Oh, yea? What about her, did she do something to you on the battlefield? I’ll pay for your armor to be fixed if that’s the problem.” Benjamin looks back over at Gaius.

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Michael Fassbender Angel

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Open Starter: Ana

She stumbles happily from the feast hall. A wine goblet is in her hand and she feels fuzzy for the fun of that night. She’d eaten well and drank well and is undeniably tipsy.

A chest interrupts her walking and she stumbles, giggling happily. She bats her eyes up at the person in front of her, her 5’3” height making her shorter than most around here.

“Well hey there stranger.” She smiles flirtily, leans forward enough for her cleavage to be on greater show than her dress already is.

Tonight’s dinner was rather set in a lighter tone than usual. It possibly could have just been all the wine that was going around, and the fact people started to get a little loose. Not that Benjamin could complain, he was no stranger to drinking and partying. He done plenty of it in Respa, but tonight he wanted to keep his mind clear. 

After eating and declining a third goblet of wine, Benjamin decides to stroll the hallways. He had thought he was alone until he turned the corner and came in contact with someone else. 

Looking down at her, Benjamin raises an eyebrow. He’s shocked to see her out here without Stephen not too far behind. He desperately tries not to look at her exposed breast. Illiana was definitely off limits.

Ben sets his hands on he shoulders to steady her. “What are you doing roaming the halls alone, in your inhibited state, m’lady?”

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Gaius despised dragons and he blamed his younger brother for it. In general, he respected the beasts and knew they had been pivotal in winning the war. However, that did not mean he enjoyed being around them. Still, it was something he was going to need to get over considering two of his close family members were riders. Arguing with his younger brother was all that would happen if he tried to find him and his uncle had a kingdom to run so there was no sense in bothering him. That left Ben. The punisher stepped outside in search of the rider, finding him soon enough. “Are you occupied?” he asked, making his way over.

Bejamin had decided today was as good as any to go visit Kimba. The first couple of days here was quite busy. New roles and duties were handed out and getting acquainted with the new grounds left him little time to check on his dragon. But today his schedule was cleared and he needed some bonding time with her. He was feeding her a scrape of meat, petting her nose gently as she nibbled away from his hand. “Atta girl...” He cooes at her. Benjamin only looks up when Kimba snorts angrily at the person approaching them both. He smiles and looks over his shoulder to see Gaius. “No, she was just finishing her meal. Though she’s not happy about the disturbance. What is it that you need?”

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of-crowns-and-kings‌:

There was a groan of longing, of anticipation and pure lust as her lips moved further along his cock. There was something to be said about the power women hold over men, it was almost godly. He continued in this manner, enjoying the warmth of her tongue and lips as he fucked her pretty mouth, hearing her gagged moans was the sweetest sound that he knew, it was one of the sounds that he found himself craving to hear more and more these last few days.

It was with a small grunt of need that he thrust one last time into her mouth before using that finger under her chin once again to pull her to her feet. “My turn.” There was a possessiveness to him that was seldom seen these days. His hands wrapped around her, gripping her ass and lifting her onto the kitchen bench, sending kitchen tools scattering across the room.

Alexa stands to her feet easily when he pulls his cock from her mouth and guides her up by her chin. The glint in his eyes let the brunette know exactly what was on his mind. She bites her lip at his words, sliding her arms around his neck when he grips her. A moan sounding in her chest when Tristan grabs her ass.

Laughing as the floor is decorated with knives, forks and spoons Alexa widens her thighs to allow him room to step in between them. “You are most certainly helping with cleaning that up once we’re finished.” She grips teasingly, tugging him in close for a kiss. 

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gaius-chaumoux‌:

He was patient while he waited for her to comply with his order. Rather than tell her what was going to happen, it was much more fun to let the anticipation build. When she finally held her arm out, he set the box down next to him and took one pin out. “You can take as many as your arm can hold before you make noise.” 

She takes a deep breath and lets it out. This shouldn’t hurt too bad, then again he makes even the most trivial things hurt. It was his job as a punisher to do so. Alexa nods at his explanation and readies herself for his little game. “As you wish, sir.”

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faevalena‌:

    “ controlling the losers of any war is difficult, ” avalena concedes.  the counters clean and food put away, avalena hops up to sit on the counter.  the king certainly hasn’t asked for her opinion or insight, but avalena’s never learned to hold her tongue.  “ the issue you’ve created, of course, is that there’s at least a dozen people in this castle who, given the slightest slip-up in security, would love nothing more than to slip a knife between your ribs.  and that day will come, eventually. ”  if it weren’t so abhorrent, the situation may actually be an interesting quandry to puzzle out.  “ questions of efficacy aside, i get the sense you enjoy it, no?  it can’t be a purely political maneuver – rumor has it you’ve fucked a good many of your captives. ”

       “ and that is the exact reason why i put dampers on you all. i’ve seen and heard many of kings who fell at the hands of his new court and people of their land. wanting me dead was going to be an issue rather i chained you all or not. i took the choice before it could even be thought of.” stephen purses his lips, a smile forming on his face at her next words. “taking over this land was never political, no. i was just taking back what was stolen from me anyway. but yes, i have enjoyed the company of many of my captives.” he looks at her up and down with a smile. “why are you asking? you want to be one of them?”

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Ana

She smiles at the notion of warm milk, of a smaller, kinder version of the man before her being sung to sleep by a woman with the same light eyes and dark red hair. The mention of his wife made the expression fall, but she quickly picked it up again - falser this time.

His hand is bruising on her wrist and she gasps quietly as she’s pulled back to him.

“It was your need for waves to sleep.” She tells him, keeping her voice and demeanour calm. He so rarely trusted people these days… she was used to these questions. “I can do it because I’m not hurting you.”

Stephen eyes her for a moment, grip loosening on her wrist. Instead they trace the skin there before his hand leaves her wrist entirely. With a tilt of his head he beckons her to continue on with her work.

“What else can you do that isn’t considered hurtful?” He asks, wondering if it was anything useful besides getting rid of sleep barriers. 

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Chel

She’s sat up immediately, back to the door frame, facing the ex-Queen. She’s dizzy, a head rush happening. Her cheeks flush as blood rushes around and she reaches for the water with a quiet ‘thank you’.

“What everyone else around her does.” She tells the woman with a small smile. “I suppose I waited too long before my last dose and this one, though.” She gulps some water down, sighs happily. “I’m a siren, you see… water’s an hourly necessity.”

Alexa nods her head, moving to sit back on her heels. She pushes a stray curl behind her ear. She’s taking the habit of wearing a bun nowadays since she has to work for a living now. “You’re most welcome.”

She watches as the woman drinks the water, glad she’s getting hydrated. At the mention of her being a siren, Alexa eyes drops down to the necklace around her neck. It was a shame that they were deprived from their basic necessity. “You have to have it hourly?” She asks, raising an eyebrow and then nods her head. “I will try to provide with some whenever I can.”

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Ana

She whines, is a complete whore for him the moment he calls her his princess, the moment he tells her she’s doing well. Heat’s blooming, curling over in her stomach and she squeezes her thighs together to resist touching. She doesn’t want to disappoint him.

As he fucks her mouth, she looks up at him, big green eyes soft and adoring. Her throat is as lax as she can make it, moans falling from her as he fucks into her mouth. It’s wet sounding, but he looks pleasured, so she conceded that seems probably doing a good job.

Her movement doesn’t go unnoticed by Stephen but he wants to enjoy her mouth some more. It’s been awhile since the last time Ana was on her knees before him. He slides a hand down to her chin, tracing her bottom with his fingers. She’s practically drooling on his cock and it brings a smirk on his face.

“You’re such a whore for my cock, aren’t you babygirl? You like being on your knees, mouth wide around my cock, that pretty cunt of yours wet as you wait your turn.” He bites his lip, watching her as his cock slides in and out of her mouth. “You want Daddy to fuck you?”

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Ana

“I know that well enough.” She pointed out uselessly, picking up a fork, then placing it down again. “But he won’t. Father loves you - and you love him. He won’t understand that sometimes someone can love someone bad. He just won’t - I know it.”

Despite her panic, she obeyed her mother and began eating. It was small bites, but she made steady progress, if only to make her mother feel better about seeing her eat.

Alexa sighs softly, Ana’s words ringing some truth. She knows that as well, Tristan can be as stubborn as a mule and once he gets a thought or idea in his head it’s hard to move him from it. “Maybe so, but it is still something he needs to know, as your Father. Whatever comes of it --- if he won’t see reason I’ll talk to him myself.”

She watches as her daughter eats, resting against the table top as she does. “What was it that made you fall in love with him?”

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Con

He doesn’t appreciate her tone, and it’s portrayed in how harshly he grips her hair.

“Well this time, you’ll miss the invitation, and get to what you’re useful for.” He begins fucking his cock in and out of her mouth - no preparation, no letting her take what she can first and working it back. He liked when they gagged and choked and struggled.

“I wouldn’t want a sea monster at my table - you’d make everything look fucking worse. Lucky we see you as Good enough to be sex toys, really.” He continues, a little breathless, thinking her mouth warm and wet and perfect around his length. “Otherwise we’d slaughter the lot of you.”

A glare is evident in her eyes when he grips her hair. Kat coughs and chokes around his cock as he fucks into her mouth brutally. Her throat was definitely going to be soar after this, she already feels as if she’s suffocating. 

His words make her angry. They keep saying that Kat and her kind, the elves, the witches, the half- breeds and the humans that helped them were the monsters. But they weren’t the ones invading people’s homelands, shackling them up and tossing them into cages. 

She tries to get her throat to relax, to accommodate him on its own since he wasn’t giving her the chance too. At the feeling of his precum dripping down her throat, Katalina lets out a whine. It’s pathetic, but the taste of liquid, of any kind, was a relief to her thirst. 

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Ana

She gasps as she’s pulled up, but her face is quickly schooled back into something stone faced and unbreakable. Her mother had taught her grace in the presence of adversity, and her father had taught her pride in the face of tyranny. She would not bow to him - not to this false king.

“You may try, sir, but I will tell you now that anything you do to me will be unwanted and I will fight you every moment of the way.” She told him, voice even but shaking, anger vibrating through her tone.

Stephen hums softly. “We shall see about that Princess.” He lets her go and gestures for her to be chained. He orders for her to be changed and brought into his chambers once finished. He finishes off a few other business matters before excusing himself to his room.

Illana is sitting on his bed once he walks in he smirks walking over to her. “My, my. Aren’t you pretty when you aren’t being mouthy.” He says, tracing her bottom lip with his thumb. “Is your bite hard like your bark is loud?”

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Nynam

“I… am not so sure about that.” He sighed, as disappointed with himself now as he was back then. “Wynn… I think she was the one who passed Stephen the maps.” He felt like an idiot - for not spotting it, for not watching her closer.

“Not at all,” he assured her quietly, looking up to the great beings as their heads looked over the fences. “They prefer fattier meats.” More calories, less food to feed them anyway.

Alexa chews on her apple and swallows. She’s just about to take another bite when Nynam explains to her the situation. Setting her hand back down Alexa casts a look in his direction. “That makes sense. How he was able to navigate and find everyone.” Also why she wasn’t suffering as much as everyone else.

At his next statement she raises an eyebrow up in a teasing matter. “Why, King Nynam, are you saying I’m not a healthy built woman?”

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faevalena‌:

   “ i feel sorry for you, i think, ” avalena muses.  “ a sad life, if subjugation seems the only viable way to get the respect you crave. ”  she hums a little tune as she wipes off the counter.  “ i can do what i’m told, that’s easy.  but respect, your majesty – if you want that from me, you’ll grow old waiting for it. ”

     “ i had respect before all of this. this isn’t my first kingdom and i didn’t use subjugation then. i only use it now because i don’t trust any of you, nor did i trust any of you not to try something after i won. i know from experience that all you creatures can be...spiteful.” usually if anyone talked to stephen like this he would have their tongue, but avalena seemed interesting so he was going to let her keep hers. “hmm, i think i’ll get it eventually but i like your feistiness .”

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♔ ::  ♔ :: alexander skarsgard | cismale | he/him | human:: it seems that benjamin doltry ; a duke of the ayr kingdom ; survived the ten year war. it looks like they have been written down as a pansexual master and it seems they are working as a dragon rider; how fortunate for the king. it also says that they are a top with a liking for gagging ; bondage and a dislike for foot fetish ; scat.

full name: benjamin eli doltry age: 40 birth place: respa birthday: july 15th

positive traits: intuitive,  creative, eloquent negative traits: stoic, conventional, odd background: at the age of six benjamin was first introduced to dragons, from that day on he had a fascination with them. at 13 he bonded with one, kimba, and the both of them were inseparable ever since. ben didn’t grow up to ever think of war, but his bond with his dragon charted his life on another path. he becomes a dragon rider and in stephen’s reign benjamin is more than happy to help him storm the gates of castle ayr. now as a master, he’s content reaping the benefits of their win.