Wings of Arlo

Fae

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playfultribrid·:

Theoden let out a chuckle as he heard the other say that they’re a good match already. “I guess we are.” Theoden said with a shrug and a smirk on his lips. Theoden laughed and nods his head. “Think of it as a mini-vacation from your quarters.” Theoden said with a grin before nodding his head. “Yes sir,” he teased back as he began to lead the way to his suite dramatically before chuckling and moving at a more normal pace.

Arlo followed the master outside of the undercroft. It was surprisingly freeing to be just outside of that area already. “So what are having?” He asked, referring to the master’s promise of fine dining as they walked.

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kresnikxkaden·:

“Oh yes, absolutely. Definitely the sexiest dragon I’ve ever seen,” Kaden agreed with a playful grin as he nodded his head. It certainly took a load of confidence to be able to pull off something goofy as sexy and he admired the fact that Arlo had that in spades. Must be part of the faerie genetics giving him that trait, in a good way. Not that Kaden lacked confidence of his own, clearly preening as his friend checked him out too. The kresnik laughed out loud in amusement, catching that reference. “You’re god damn right it is. Think I pull it off better than Chris Evans, right?” he teased, flexing and striking a quick pose. 

Kaden’s grin softened then as he looked Arlo over, searching for any signs of potential injury or marks that shouldn’t be gracing his friend’s skin. All the magic in the world and he somehow couldn’t do anything about someone he cared about sitting in the Undercroft as a slave for vampires. “How are you doin’ though? You holding up okay in here?” 

“Can you imagine if I actually was a dragon?” He mused aloud, dreaming away in the fantasy. “Man, I’d father a whole brood of super sexy dragons and there wouldn’t be an army strong enough to stop this bloodline.” He grinned widely. “This is like a really good spin-off on Game of Thrones.” Arlo said, not worrying a bit whether his ego was too inflated or not. For the record, it was. “I’d cast you as the blonde dragon lady to mount me any day.” He teased his friend with a playful expression. The subject on Kaden’s butt was just as amusing. “Honestly, he’s got nothing on you. I’ll have a hard time not thinking about your ass. And that’s not good, cause I’m feeling very exposed here.” He looked down, gesturing to his tiny underwear.

The conversation turned more serious and Arlo had a harder time speaking on the more serious subjects. His instinct had always been to keep it light and amusing, he seemed to be liked more that way. “Hm? Yeah, yeah, it’s fine. I mean, let’s face it, it’s what I would’ve been doing if I wasn’t enslaved anyway.” He smirked widely, only without the twinkle in his eye that he had earlier. The master’s sometimes did things that Arlo wouldn’t have preferred, but that’s life. The main thing that occupied his mind, was his son. But he wasn’t ready to share that with Kaden. “What’s up with you? I feel like we haven’t really caught up yet. Then again, there’s so much to catch up on.”

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Avan Jogia and Beau Mirchoff

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kresnikxkaden·:

Halloween || Kaden & Arlo

Kaden didn’t even want to come to this party. He’d never been a fan of the whole Halloween thing, barely tolerating it when he had young kids and his wife Deidra roped him into trick or treating duty. It all seemed a bit much for him to find a costume every year for the sake of going around the neighborhood for candy and/or attending an obligatory party. From the cop side, Halloween and “All Hallow’s Eve” also proved to be nights of never-ending mischief from a few kids who pulled some stupid pranks and Karens called the cops on them. He’d stopped doing this shit once his kids essentially hit 18 and could attend parties without an adult present. Those were the days when he set a bowl of candy outside his front door, turned off the lights inside, closed the curtains, and pretended no one was home to avoid the whole ordeal.

And yet somehow his master Lucien managed to convince him into attending and a costume, which he didn’t totally hate. He rather liked his stealth suit version of Captain America and he sure as fuck didn’t mind seeing his master dressed as Black Widow. He somehow found himself separated from his master for the moment, though he was less annoyed to find Lucien in the company of the Italian councilman. Better than Lucien’s fucking sire, that was certain. Regardless, the opportunity led him into finding Arlo, the kresnik needing to do a double take when he found his friend in his surely castle-provided costume. 

“Let me guess, you’re some kind of sexy dragon?” Kaden chuckled as he approached and deliberately looked the other over, “I almost want to say it’s ridiculous and yet…you manage to work it like you were made for it.” 

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Halloween was a weird time of year, at least it was nowadays. It felt less spiritual, more... social. Though honestly, Arlo couldn’t complain about that. He loved and respected the spiritual side, but he was a social butterfly at heart, so when it called for a party, he was happy. It was a nice surprise that Krovs also cared about Halloween, making it into a big spectacle. It was only logical, of course. It was a holiday, now dedicated to all kinds of supernatural beings and being sexy. It was nearly too good a fit for Krov’s castle.

Another good thing, was the opportunity to run into one of his favorite people, the ultimate dad: Kaden. His former war buddy and recently resurrected (at least for him). Arlo gave him a wide grin. “The sexiest dragon.” He corrected Kaden, giving him a teasing look, before chuckling along with him. “But yeah, sexy dragon for me this year. And honestly, man... I kinda freaking love it.” He puffed his chest a bit and laughed. “I get that man, but you ridiculous and sexy is where I shine.” He laughed. “But I gotta say, you wear this Captain America suit better than the man himself.” He peeked around Kaden. “Now that’s America’s ass.” He cocked a brow.

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Halloween || Seth & Arlo

The last couple of weeks had been one of the more crazier weeks of his life, that’s for sure. The lack of freedom surely had done a number on the wild spirit that he proudly possessed. The ability to go wherever he pleased and do whatever he wanted was gone and it hurt him. He had come to learn about himself in a way that he didn’t necessarily wanted to. One thing that would spring to mind: his son, Seth. It was a painful reminder that his actions had consequences. But Arlo put it out of his mind and pretended it didn’t happen, like he would usually do. His ability to compartmentalize was astounding. And so he got himself ready for the Halloween party, wearing the flamin’ hot costume of a sexy dragon. And honestly? He was completely digging this look. Complete with a brown leather harness and jockstrap, as well with dark body paint and glittery scales and dragon wings.

Arlo scoured the party, wearing his costume with a certain suave and pride, chatting up villagers, masters, slaves and staffers. He nicked a drink every now and then and gifted himself a good time. He stopped at one of the blood bars, attempting to get his hands on a cocktail or whatever they were serving at that time, when he spotted a sexy succubus costume, worn by his son. Only a moment of hesitation occurred before he decided to go up to him and say hi. He didn’t want to go through life, feeling awkward and this too was something he’d probably get over. He hoped. “Hey, what’s up?” He smiled widely, pretending there was no reason for awkwardness. They could still be friendly and shit, right? “I like your costume, very commanding.” He nodded, his attention drifting off for a moment to snatch a drink from a platter nearby. “How’ve you been?”

@witchysethharper

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playfultribrid·:

Theoden chuckled and shrugged his shoulders. “I’m more of a go with the flow kind of guy, you know? My plan was at first to simply find a handsome slave and rent them…So I guess mission accomplished on that.” Theoden said with a grin. “I promise you can have a good meal and a nice nap in the bed as well. I’m a great cook.” Theoden assured with a cheeky grin. “And it’s nice to have someone to cook for from time to time. Are you finished here?” Theoden asked as he gestured around the duo.

“Hey, so am I. We’re a good match already then, hm?” He teased a bit. Arlo could always appreciate a laid back companion. Then again, he could also appreciate one that had a whole night planned out already. “That sounds pretty good to me. It almost sounds like a vacation.” He joked. “I’ll be sure to repay you in kind.” Arlo teasingly brushed his hand alongside the master’s arm. “I am. Lead the way, Sir.”

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witchysethharper·:

“I can request a guard or master undo the spell for you,” Seth offered, “But first I want to ensure I’m not wasting my time.” The last thing he needed was to trust a slave and get himself screwed over. He could pack a wallop with his magic, but he wasn’t strong enough or skilled enough against some of the tougher species or older magic users. He’d get there one day. “I’m attempting a spell which will completely restore one’s lost memories. D’you have any experience or knowledge or…literally anything with that type of magic?” 

That’d be interesting. For a moment he wondered if that was a possible of escaping this place. His thoughts were interrupted by the man’s curiosity. “Uh, well, sure.” He shrugged. He guessed it was only fair for the man wanting to see his money’s worth, in a manner of speaking. “Well, memory restoration can be a tricky thing, depending on the cause. If it’s a case of amnesia due to an accident, it shouldn’t be a biggie. But if you’re trying to lift a curse, that’s a whole other cookie, you know?” The Irish fairy explained. “That said, it’s a been a long while since I used that kind of magic, but two young lads like ourselves should get the job done, eh?” He smiled brightly, patting the man’s shoulder a bit too hard.

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merekhopper·:

“Mm.  Well, no, not exactly.  Though if it goes somewhere afterwards, I don’t mind taking you to dinner.”  Merek smiled lazily, quirking an eyebrow as the slave closed the distance between them. The very last thing that the psionic was expecting to happen was for the man to drop his towel just like that – not that Merek was in any way complaining.  His gaze dropped from the other man’s and he hummed quietly, stepping that little bit closer before he looked the man in the eye again.  “Are you usually this accommodating?”  Merek asked, chuckling softly. 

God, how Arlo loved this feeling. This feeling that resembled power, but in a sexual way. He was playing the game and doing it well, liking it all the while. He couldn’t care less that he was naked in the middle of the undercroft. In fact, it was a bit of a turn on. “It depends on what mood I’m, but yes, usually.” He teased, running a finger along the lines of the man’s shirt. “But not for everyone.”

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prettiestcriminal​:

Icarus was annoyed to say the least. He was in unfamiliar territory, and he was around people and creatures that looked like they would have no problem leaving him to rot. Icarus had came to the pool in order to try to destress…To try to exhaust himself enough that he would be able to relax. Spoiler warning: it wasn’t working. 

Icarus was moving on auto-pilot, going to area that he thought he had put his stuff. But when he suddenly heard another voice call out, Icarus was brought out of his thoughts and was instead looking at the other man. “Oh, hello there. Sorry, I think I came to the wrong area.” Icarus said sheepishly. 

The man was really quite handsome, Arlo’s type for sure. The absent-mindedness, however, was what was catching his attention at the moment. “Where did you wanted to go?” He asked him. “You looked like you were miles away. You alright?” Arlo smiled.

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playfultribrid​:

Theoden couldn’t help but to eye the slave as he watched him in the pool. The pools were definitely some of Theoden’s favorite places to go…And watching the slave in the pool that he had access to was definitely quite the sight. Theoden couldn’t help but to approach him after he had gotten out and grinned at him. 

“I wish to rent you for the night.” Theoden admitted with a nod of his head. “You seem like one of the few slaves here that isn’t going through a depression cycle. Not that it’s not unfounded, but it can get old to deal with from time to time.” Theoden admitted with a cheek grin as he looked at the other man.

Arlo laughed at the directness, though still being a bit appalled by the fact that he could be rented. But the master was a handsome dude, for sure, and Arlo was not going to complain about a good time. Especially when the Undercroft didn’t offer good times that often. “You’re probably right, I can appreciate a good night more than others around here.” He said with a smirk, feeling a bit excited about the time he was going to spent with the master already. “So what’s the plan.”

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kresnikxkaden​:

It never cased to amaze Kaden how such a large world ended up so small when one landed in Krovs. He’d only been here a few months, but the amount of people he already previously knew before arriving at the castle had to be more than some kind of coincidence. And it seemed in yet another cruel twist of fate as he heard his name spoken that the castle provided him one more familiar face and busy mind to add to the crowd. 

“Arlo,” he greeted his fellow witch comrade with widening eyes, instantly knowing how he’d come to Krovs. The collar around his neck said it all in combination with the recent memories from the Undercroft that Kaden easily picked from his mind. He smiled small, realizing that his friend must have believed him to be dead after all these years. Many from the coven back then probably still did and Kaden preferred to have left it that way. After his brief death, he’d been dragged off and turned into an experiment under the fae king leading the battle against the vampires. Once he managed to escape, he left his old life behind and started fresh in America to live in peace. Funny how that worked out. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost,” he chuckled with a crooked grin and a new Texan accent he’d adopted over the last couple centuries. “It’s been a while, kid. You still look good as I remember.” 

It looked like Kaden was just as surprised to see him as well. Though Arlo was pretty sure he wasn’t believed to be dead. Seeing Kaden’s face instantly brought back memories of the Second War and their band War Witches. It was a shaping experience for Arlo, whose life had always been about culture, pleasure and light. The war was everything but that. Well, some pleasure, but certainly more horror. Arlo rolled his eyes, smirking widely. “Don’t you dare try and be funny, just give me hug, grandpa.” Without any time for Kaden to accept or decline that request, Arlo pulled him into a tight embrace. “And yes, I do look as good as you remember, maybe even better.” He held on tightly a few seconds longer before letting go. “You look great, considering you’re dead.” he cocked his head, fishing for answers.

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witchysethharper​:

“Uh––” Seth blinked a few times, stunned as he stared at Arlo, confused as to how he possibly could have gotten that idea in regards to his request for help. Not that he thought the slave was unattractive enough to avoid bedding, but Seth wasn’t one to seek that sort of assistance right away from strangers. Usually. He cleared his throat and diverted his gaze for a moment. “N-Neither for now,” he stammered, “Or just…neither. We’ll see. That’s not what…” He stopped, sucking in a sharp breath as he willed himself to just stop talking. “Anyways, that’s not what I need your help with. I take it you must know a lot of spells and how they work, yeah?” 

Arlo shrugged and left his pants on. “Suit yourself.” He smiled kindly and instead continued putting on the shirt. Arlo chuckled seeing the man flustered, which was kind of adorable and somehow vaguely familiar. Arlo patiently waited for the man to get his act together again and continue with his actual request, which was unexpected. He cleared his throat, shifted his pose and nodded. Arlo was a skilled witch, sure, he could possibly help the man out. “Yes, I suppose I do.” He said. “Though I doubt I can perform any for you with this ratchet collar stuck around my neck.” He shrugged.

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merekhopper​:

Despite apologizing for staring, Merek still was very obviously checking out the other man’s exposed chest and muscles.  Really, someone built like this had be used to being admired, especially since the slave didn’t seem all that offended by him looking.  “Hardly the nicest thing.  I could have offered to take you out to dinner or something.  That would have been the nice thing.”  Merek chuckled quietly.  “Would it be too forward to ask for you to drop the towel too?”  He asked, though there was obvious teasing in the psionic’s voice, hardly expecting the other man to do that.

Arlo could feel the man’s eyes all over his body and he didn’t quite mind. All his life, he liked being the center of attention, naked or not. “Is taking me to dinner really what you want?” Arlo chuckled, cocking a brow as he stepped closer. Without giving any acknowledgement of the man’s request, he looked him in the eye and dropped his towel. It almost felt like a dare and he was not one to back down from those. So there he stood, completely naked, his body moist from the pool, in the middle of the common area in the Undercroft. “Oops.” He teased with an obvious lack of regret.

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dr-eoin-gallagher​:

“Depends on how you define taking advantage of,” Eoin responded back with ease, a playful grin on his face. “I’d assume I won’t see a bill sent to me considering I didn’t request your presence in the first place… So I see no reason this couldn’t be mutually beneficial, Arlo… One irishman to another.” 

“Well, I’d assume the advantage would be sweaty and naked.” He grinned as he walked passed him, running a finger along his chest. “You really get me, Eoin. Nothing gets my motor running as much as talking about my rate.” He teased, leaning against a desk, looking the man over. “Let’s get that naked thing going then, eh?”