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vlad's ( he + him, 28, est ) characters for @grimmshq ! more information below :
enzi abbas ; scar. gang leader / former overthrown monarch. 54 years old.
lisandro marinero ; captain hook. fisherman / former pirate + captain of the jolly roger. 46 years old.
devlin cooney ; cheshire cat. d.rug dealer / former trickster & philosophical guide. 35 (unknown) years old.
pauli let out a soft sigh as he shook his head. "okay, yeah, sure... but let, isn't that what police officers are for and stuff?" he says as he gestures around them. "i'm built for a life of sponsorships, thirst traps, and hopefully housewife duty in a couple of years. not training to fight whatever monster or whatever the ponyboy thinks is going to come." pauli's tone has taken on a whining character to it as he huffed and pouted his lips. although he'll admit, having a parasol spear? and a fashionable one at that? he supposed that was a nice perk. and the warhammer was pretty cute as well. "why were we even cursed anyways? someone had to much time on their hands and to much magic?"
a soft laugh slipped out from lisandro's lips. “boy, do you see any officers around here? aside from the sheriff that came back with us, i don't think i've seen anyone in uniform.” the land was new and there were a lot of people though. “i don't think you're going to do much of sponsorships here. maybe thirst traps and housewife duties, but i'm not even sure your social media is going to work.” he was starting to wonder if pauli even remembered his old life. before the curse and everything took place. they were all going to have to get used to things. he somehow went from a prosthetic hand to a hook where his right where should be. “i fear the only one that can answer that is whoever cursed us.”
cyrus quirked an eyebrow as he looked at the other. "do you have gills and tentacles?" he asked as he looked at the other. "if so, i have a whole essay of questions i would throw your way." cyrus said with a chuckle and a nod of his head. cyrus tilted his head when the other admitted that he knew some knights that have done things for the good of the damsal. "really? what are they like? these knights, i mean." cyrus asked curiously. whatever spell pellar's town got placed under, he'll say this. they managed to grab people from all different walks of life. "why do you keep saying things like that?" cyrus groaned as he felt his cheeks warm up again as he shook his head, splashing the other man once more. "so you're the cyrus-eating monster i should watch out for?" he asked with a grin as he teasingly tapped the other man's head. their bodies were practically flushed together, and cyrus couldn't help but check the other man out a little. he definitely was attractive. and he can already tell that the other has a mischief, bad boy kind of energy to him. "i'm saying that we may in the hemisphere of you being right." cyrus grumbled.
technically, they didn't, but they wonder if they could use their abilities to make it seem like they did. “i might! you really never know who you're speaking to nowadays. so ask away.” the grin is glued onto devlin's face at that point. it doesn't sound like he's lying, but he's also not trying to be convincing either. his face brightened when he was asked about what the knights were like. “oh you know, chivalrous, but a lot of bravado. protective, but too moral sometimes.” they lean forward to press a nice big smooch on cyrus' nose and then one on each cheek. “because it's true! you can't blame me for you being this attractive. now that i got you all wet, it's even harder to deny.” then the cheshire cat nodded rather quickly. probably too quickly in response to that type of question. “oh, i am. going to eat you right up whole. swallow you without even chewing.” the scary thing was that it didn't even sound like he was lying. “you're saying that i'm right. you're lucky we didn't bet anything on it. otherwise you might have found yourself in a rather compromising position.” his left hand lowered over the curve of cyrus' rear.
the feeling of the tongue pressing around and against his hole was driving vincent crazy. his hole fluttered against the tongue as he tried to push it inside. there was definitely some resistance at first. after all, vincent hasn't engaged in sex in quite awhile. but eventually, the hole began to open up and let the tongue inside. vincent's moans reached a new octave and volume. "e-enzi... oh fuck..." he groaned as he spread his legs and pressed back against the face. "don't you-ah-even think of stopping..."
when he felt the hole make way for his tongue, there was no going back anymore. plus, vincent was making noises that he didn't even know he was capable of. so, enzi was trying to pull out all of the stops. he spanked the man's ass four times, alternating between each cheek. then, he started to pull his tongue out and push it back in faster and faster. essentially, scar was fucking the fast-flying fairy's hole with his tongue. he could feel his own cock start to leak more pre, but he wasn't focused on that in that moment.
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"wait... training? for what? we're actually expected to do that?" pauli sounded absolutely horrified at the reveal. "you're... you're joking, right? i train at home. the stair master. maybe even the punching bag. i don't like use weapons against people!" he shrieked as he shook his head. "what happens if my parasol slash spear takes someone's finger or something?" pauli asked with a shiver as he looked at the parasol in his hand. when he clicked the button to fold it, the silver, green, and yellow piece of work folded up into a spear. and that alongside the warhammer on his back was definitely concerning. "wait... why are we training? are we going to be apart of some secret society or something?"
“i don't think the half man, half horse, was joking when he told us that we needed to get ready for what's to come.” lisandro knew that the term for chiron was centaur, but he didn't feel like having to explain that to pauli. “if you can take someone's hand off with that, then i think that's a good thing.” he pointed his hook up at their parasol. for someone that didn't want to use weapons or train, he seemed completely ready for it. “you were woken up from the curse, right? we're training because we don't know what's coming after us. we need to be prepared to fight back if that's what they're looking for.” hook would be dammed if he would let himself become too weak or distracted to forget that. this was about survival.
cyrus lets out a snort when the other said that it doesn't have to be his specialty. "i prefer to think that we weren't given gills for a reason." granted, with cyrus' ability to polymorph? there was an easy way about this. but he didn't feel like going through the energy to do that right now. he splashed the other and rolled his other. "knights also tend to listen to their damsels, do they not?" cyrus asked with a quirked eyebrow. "so it appears that you're off to a rough start." cyrus' body was dipped closer to the water and he sighed, shifting himself so his feet dipped into it followed by his legs. his hands still clutching the other man's shoulders though as his legs instinctively wrapped around the other man's waist. "i prefer letting loose in places that don't have man eating things, but i digress." he says with a soft sigh. "it doesn't seem too bad, i suppose. not that i'm saying you were right."
with mentality like that, cyrus was never going to let himself enjoy the water. devlin shook his head slowly. “that's species-ist. what if i have gills that you're not seeing and have tentacles i can bring out? you've now offended my people twice.” he wasn't a merfolk or whatever they called ursula, but that didn't mean that he couldn't be. never say never and all of that jazz. “ehh, not really. i've known a couple of knights that have done things for the good of the damsel even when they didn't want to.” they shrugged their shoulders, clearly not caring about being off to a rough start. with the change in position, cheshire moved their arms to wrap around circe's waist. “there's nothing man eating in the waters right now. i'll get you out if there is. i mean, i might want to bite you, but not in a cannibalism way. maybe. you know, in like a hot way where i'll leave a mark.” he chuckled softly, cutting himself off from his ramble. “oh, your'e so saying i was right!”
vincent's eyes rolled as he heard the other tease him about him wanting to be claimed all over these sheets. "and who says i want to be claimed?" vincent asked with a soft hum. "you imagine claiming me often, pussy cat?" vincent asked with a smirk before gasping as the globes of his ass were slapped. the cheeks jiggling before the other spread them apart. a soft whine escaping as he felt the other's breath on his hole before the spit, and he found himself arching back. "you'll be surpri-oh..." he moaned as he felt that tongue brushing against his hole. his tongue lapping at his lips as he pressed his ass back against that face. "don't stop now." he whined. "more."
if only vincent hadn't reacted so positively to have a hand wrapped around his neck and public sex. then, maybe then, enzi wouldn't have thought that he had a kink of being claimed in public. he scoffed, rolling that comment off of his shoulders. “i know the truth, so think whatever you want.” mainly because he had something else to focus on in that moment. hearing the whining and begging went straight to his cock, causing it to throb a bit more. scar pressed his tongue flat against the fairy's hole and vibrated it a bit. then, he started to lap it around the ringed entrance again before he tried to push it inside, seeing if he'd be met with any resistance.
cyrus' mind was going about a mile per minute. his mind recalling all the books he read about rumors of creatures and folklore happening in the seas near this place. but he wasn't really given much of a choice as the other crashed into the water, the water going up to the other man's waist in hardly no time. "water is not neccessarily my specialty." he admits with a grumble. he focused on magic for a good portion of his life after all. he knew how to swim well enough to float, but he was no professional. still, he reached down to cup some water before splashing it into the man's face. "the audacity! picking me up and running into here like some kind of buffoon!" he wanted to be upset, to be appalled, although his tone definitely had a level of amusement. the other relaxing at his words and promise of not letting anything happening to him. "you're a reckless boy, aren't you?" he asked with a gentle chuckle.
technically, the witchy shifter cat should have been wary of the water as well. felines didn't do too well in it. yet, they were having the time of their life in the cold waters. it was serving well to reset their nervous system. “oh come on, it doesn't have to be your specialty to enjoy it. get out of your comfort zone and live a little! you're too hot to be too comfortable all of the time.” he shook his head, but smiled eagerly when he felt the water splash across his face. that was more like it. “for your information, knight in shining armors carry their damsels everywhere they go.” not that they were a knight or cyrus was a damsel, but tomato tomato. he didn't really need to make sense right now. “i am, but you like that, don't you? no one's been able to let you let loose and live a little yet.” devlin wiggled his brows, dipping cyrus' body further into the water.
vincent rolled his eyes. he would have said something snarky, but his mouth was a bit busy practically worshipping the other man's dick and balls. peppering them with kisses and pleasurable sucks as he let out soft groans. a soft grunt escaping as the other patted his cheek. vincent's tongue swiped across his lips as he was given the option. with a glint of mischief in his eyes, vincent crawled towards the ledge. allowing the other to get quite the view of what vincent would claim to be the most perfect ass in all of the lands, before leaning over it. "hm, we can do whatever you want here for now. and then move to that patch of grass later. if you're able to keep up, anyways." he teasingly says as he slowly sways his ass back and forth with a smirk as he waits.
when the fast-flying fairy moved over to the ledge, enzi made sure to take his sweet time walking over to him. not because he wasn't eager, but because he wanted to make sure that he could still tease the other man a bit. “you're so fast you already want me to claim you all over these sheets? good to know.” not that he was going to protest to any of that. scar spanked both of vincent's cheeks the second that he got right up behind him. he slowly lowered himself down on his knees and spread them apart with his hands. then, he leaned forward to spit on his hole. his right thumb moved in between the crack, spreading his spit a little bit. “let's see if you can even hold out until then first.” he moved both hands to grab a fistful of cheek and spread them apart. then, vincent leaned forward and started to lap his tongue around the other's hole.
maui was out for a swim tonight, paddling and diving around in the cool water under the dark sky, enjoying his life. suddenly aware of a man on a boat out by himself, he thought he'd sneak up on the unsuspecting stranger. he was silent as he slipped through the depths, really surely not making a sound; however, this man called him out before he could make himself known. it made maui's belly do a flip, freaked him out bad. "what?? nothing. i just wondered what you were doing out here, was gonna fuck with you a little."
somehow, seeing the hot and large man freak out because of him made devlin's grin grow even wider. they leaned over the edge of the boat, potentially risking falling into it. their pearly whites were shining under the moonlight. in some cases, he knows that he looks creepy. yet, maui has his full undivided attention and he wants to get to know him even more. why was he sneaking up on him? does he want something from them? drugs perhaps? a guide? "don't stop on my account, come on big boy, fuck with me! i was just enjoying the moon and cool breeze. feels nice, doesn't it?"
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Sam stands on the dock, watching Devlin and basking in the darkness of the night. So much darker than Pellar's ever was. Having his memories back really puts into perspective how people tend to drive the darkness away by any means necessary. But not Samuel.
And the town wasn't all bad. It gave him new connections like Devlin. Connections that may prove faulty or useful with their new memories. He wonders which Devlin might prove to be.
"I've never been one to ignore the lure of souls," Sam says. "I'm glad they brought me to you tonight, mon ami."
He gives the man his old Facilier bow, An act but no less respectful.
even though devlin didn't know samuel from his previous life, he wondered what the man was like. if there was anyone he would assume was actually connected to the dead, he was one of them. aside from the obvious choice. there was apparently a god of the dead running around there somewhere. ohh, the underworld would be fun to sneak into.
they shook their head from their own thoughts, trying their best to focus on the conversation at hand. he took the paddles of the boat and started to row himself closer to the shore.
"you were highly connected in pellar's town. something tells me that remains true around these parts too." a bright smile formed on his face. "i'm glad too."
because wherever samuel was, fun always seemed to follow shortly behind.
Conan whines again and nods. He briefly lets go of the captain to undo his own pants, shoving them down enough so that his dick is out, hard as a rock. He starts to rut himself against the captain's leg, while he grabs the man again, giving it a couple more strokes before he's putting his mouth on the head.
He moans around it, slipping his tongue under the foreskin to taste the concentrated musk of the man. He strokes the shaft while he focuses on the head for now, his free hand massaging and tugging on the balls. His dick starts to leak pre, humping the man's leg like a horn-dog.
feeling conan rut against his leg somehow made him even more aroused. then, when the young wolf's mouth went to his head, it didn't take long for him to be fully hard. he was already leaking some pre-cum too, so he could only imagine what he tasted like. god, how long had it been since he had gotten laid?
hook moved his left hand over to the back of conan's head, pressing down on it slightly to encourage him. "that's it, right there. fuck. you really know what you're doing, don't you?" a series of moans slipped out from his sinful lips, doing little to contain himself. "bet you want me to fuck you so bad."
"Everyone wants something," Sam says, breaking off a piece for himself. "The man who has everything, will still want something."
Sam continues to feed Scar, making a point to give him bigger pieces than he gives himself. He also begins to gently roll his hips on Scar's lap, teasing and silently saying what they're working towards.
"So who were you under the curse? You seem like a man who'd make a name for himself and I pride myself in knowing men like that."
But he didn't know Scar or whatever his name was there. Why?
"i'm not saying that i don't want anything, only trying to say that i don't need anything." those were different things in his opinion. one made people more desperate.
every now and then, he would lean forward to meet samuel's fingers and take another bite of the savory chicken. maybe it was because it was fresh, but it tasted different from what he had experienced recently. the teasing also didn't go unnoticed.
"a man that hid in the shadows for the most part." he chuckled at the irony. "my business was mostly ran out from the bar late at night, so i doubt you saw me often in the day time."
plus, he tried his best to remain as hidden as possible. didn't want the sheriff snooping around him too much.
each moan, grunt, and groan the other released was music to his ears. after all, they were evidence that his hard work was turning out to be quite effective. how could he not feel proud of the noises he was able to draw out from the other? he looked at the other when he asked if he wanted a preview. he was about to say something else before he was pulled back down onto the cock. a sharp gasp escaping his lips as the other began to thrust. the fairy groaned as he felt the cock thrusting between his lips as he found himself being throat fucked with a rather impressive speed. he whined as the other slowly stopped and was told that was a little taste. practically dickmitized by the other man's crotch, he resumed his earlier demonstration. this time though? he tapped into his wind magic. the wind swirling around them. the wind invisibly pinching the other man's nipples and rubbing them while he continued sucking the other man's cock. he slowly pulled off of it, a strand of salvia still attached to his lips and the other man's cock as bleary eyes looked up at enzi's. oh yeah, he was definitely cock drunk right now. "your so fucking big." he groaned as he licked another teasing stripe from enzi's balls to the tip of his dick. "been driving me crazy practically since i first met you." he groaned.
the sudden wind rushing through his body was a surprising twist to everything. enzi jumped a little bit as he got used to the sensation, dropping his right hand so it was resting on the side of his body again. his left hand moved up again so that it could comb his fingers through vincent's hair. he smirked down at the other, trying to offer him as much affirmation without actually complimenting him. “since the first time, huh? i should've known you were after my dick this whole time.” he shook his head slowly, although it wasn't like he was disappointed or anything. he moved his right hand over to the fairy's cheek and slapped him softly. “bend over the ledge over there or get on your back on the patch of grass.” scar pointed over to both the railing nearby and the piece of nature. “if you're really going to work yourself up to that reward, i should probably start opening you up soon.” plus, he had been more than simply satisfied with the blowjob. it was his turn to return the favor to vincent, if he would allow him to. although he wouldn't complain if the man wanted to keep on working him up.
he raises a eyebrow and tilts his head. cyrus was definitely skeptic of the other man's claims. he's seen people use dark magic. he likes to think that he can sense it pretty well. but perhaps it was an ability of sorts that didn't require a large amounts of magic? cyrus hummed as he eyed the other, attempting to put him together. "is that so?" cyrus asked with a slight chuckle. "well then i suppose i was lucky to stumble upon you to keep the ghosts at bay, hm?" cyrus asked. he shivered as he noticed the way the other checked him out and licked his lips, and cyrus' own eyes tried to discreetly do the same thing. although he doubted he was successful considering the other's eyes were practically glued to him. "because while my magic is getting stronger, i don't know if i' strong enough to hold off some of those-" a gasp escaped as the other caught his lips briefly for a kiss before he was scooped up. "u-unhand me!" he squealed, arms quickly wrapping around his neck. "don't you even think about it!" he clung close to the other as they stepped into the water. his eyes cautiously seeking to look into the waters to make sure theres no creatures. "this is foolish. and unsafe." he said as he clung as tight as he could to the other, his breath coming across the skin of the other man's neck.
if speaking to ghosts was actually something that they could have done, then they would have been lucky to be distracted by someone as hot as cyrus. devlin could tell that he would be able to get into so much trouble with him. this was truly the begining. “i might have to buy you dinner now since you're my good luck charm.” even though there were technically no shops open. they were all living off of the land. “that's the thing, you don't have to hold those off! the fun is giving in and letting your body feel all of that pleasure.” the cheshire cat laughed loudly as cyrus squealed and moved around in his arms. gosh this was fun. “oh come on, live a little! you're in good hands, literally. just hold on tight, speedo boy.” he winked down at him as he looked at him. then, he finally crashed into the water, going waist level into it immediately. “i won't let anything get to you, trust me. you're safe with me.” even though their outfit wasn't water friendly since water was seeping into their boots, it seemed like they were having the time of their life as they twirled cyrus in the water.
