My name is Michael. I'm about twenty, my favorite color is red and I can't remember Eighty seven...
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My name is Michael. I'm about twenty, my favorite color is red and I can't remember Eighty seven...
I can be found here now.Ā
We're just too tired for anything right now..
Michael nodded, he lost his last family member. He lost Daniel, he was alone.. But Scottās kisses reminded him he wasnāt alone. āY-You couldnāt have done anything.ā he whimpered. āThey.. They knew about me..ā he whispered. āBut they thought.. They injected me with wolfsbane.ā...
Michael nodded, "D-Daniel had covered up my real transformation with a w-wolf.. He.. He saved my life." he whimpered, keeping his head close to Scott, trying to smell his mate's scent. When Scott's hands traveled over his skin he knew the male wouldn't react to how thin and scarred he was. He clung tighter to the wolf whimpering more about hallucinations.
Benji relaxed as he was held by his mate. āWell, yeah, but Iām gonna get you all wet and cold.ā he muttered, making no move to leave Orpheusā arms.
āI donāt mind.ā Orpheus shrugged and moved in to nuzzle the syrinās shoulder. āI could take off my clothes as well if youāre worried about ruining them~ā
Benji's eyes slipped closed. "Well.. I.. I don't want to wreck them." he mumbled, violet beginning to replace the upset blue.Ā
Orpheus chuckled and walked over, moving some hair out of Benjiās face. āI could keep you warm~ā He wrapped his arms around the other to show his point, no bothered with his clothes getting wet.
Benji relaxed as he was held by his mate. "Well, yeah, but I'm gonna get you all wet and cold." he muttered, making no move to leave Orpheus' arms.
Orpheus shrugged, standing in front of where they were hidden. āProbably all dirty. Why not air dry?ā
Benji frowned and continued looking, searching all the closets. "Because it makes me cold." he pouted, "I'm getting coooolllddd." he did a little dance and whimpered as the water dripped from his hair.
Danny ran his fingers through Michael's hair to keep him comfortable. "Things will be alright."
Michael wanted to relax but continued to tremble. "N-No.."
Benji comes out of the bathroom dripping water everywhere. āOrrrppphheeuuss.ā he whines, āThereās no towels!āĀ
Orpheus finishes hiding all of the towels and stands up, smirking at Benjiās appearance. āDonāt know where they are, love.ā
Benji pouted, "But they were in the closet! Where'd they go?" he whined, starting to search.
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New species of bat found,Ā Niumbaha superba,Ā and itās adorable.
Oh wow! Iām glad people are as excited about animals as I am. Hereās some additional photos. Fun fact: this bat is so different from others that a new genus was created!
IT'S A ZEBRA BAT
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āDanniās gone.ā he whimpered, staring into Scottās eyes, his own kept changing from katze to human. āTh-They killed him.ā his knees trembled before he collapsed in a fit of tears.
āYour brother?ā Scott asked, a soft whimper slipping out of his lips. He gathered the crying Michael into his arms and held him close, covering his face in kisses. āIām sorry. I shouldāve been thereā¦ā
Michael nodded, he lost his last family member. He lost Daniel, he was alone.. But Scott's kisses reminded him he wasn't alone. "Y-You couldn't have done anything." he whimpered. "They.. They knew about me.." he whispered. "But they thought.. They injected me with wolfsbane." he whimpered. "Am.. Am I really here?"
āAnything.ā Michael replied a little too needily, āIām.. So hungry..ā he whispered.
Emma took the left over pasta out, and started heating it up on the stove for him. āSureā¦donāt worryā¦ā While the pasta warmed up, Emma cut up a quick salad for him for on the side. She wanted him full and happy; it would make it easier for him to sleep.
Michael normally would have gotten up to help Emma but he was currently too weak to keep his eyes open. "'M sorry." he murmured.
Michael nodded, his eyes closed. He was so hungry. He felt so weak. He didnāt argue, didnāt have enough energy to.
Emma stood up, going to the fridge, āWhat do you wanna eat? I mean, I have like, leftover pasta, andā¦.I got the makings for burgers or sandwiches orā¦salad, basically um what would you like, Michael?ā
"Anything." Michael replied a little too needily, "I'm.. So hungry.." he whispered.
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Michael nodded slowly, his gaze drifting over the table. āI-Iāve been running for days.ā he mumbled, leaning down and resting his head on the table.
Emma reached out, brushing her hand over the back of his head. āLet me make you um something to eat, and then why donāt you go catch up on some rest in the spare room? I mean, you know this place is um so magically protected - youāll be safe.ā
Michael nodded, his eyes closed. He was so hungry. He felt so weak. He didn't argue, didn't have enough energy to.
The sex-themed Magic Anon list (All NSFW!)
Sex Pollen: That tickle in the muse's nose? It's not hayfever, it's a pervy plant, and for the next (Anon decides) the muse is going to want to shag everything that moves. Especially if it moves in front of them.
Marathon: For reasons best left up to the cosmos, the muse has the uncontrollable urge to indulge in some 'me time' every half hour no matter where they are or what they're doing for (anon decides). (Try not to get arrested!)
Sensitivity: All of the muse is their new erogenous zone, and clothing does not. help this. for the next (anon decides)
A sudden um...: For the next (anon decides) muse will suffer an impromptu orgasm every time (anon decides-breathing does not count) happens. It may be multiple things and it may utilize any sense, including time (IE every half hour)
The urge: Whether or not they were aware of it before, the muse now has a mating season and it's open. For the next (anon decides) the muse will be driven crazy with the need to go forth and make babies or shag themselves exhausted trying.
A gift: Muse is tied up in a chair or a compromising position with a list of instructions detailing others to do (anon decides) sexual act(s) to them. Anyone who comes across them will be compelled to act out these instructions for (anon decides)
Irresistible: There's just something about the muse today, and for (anon decides)...but no one they come across will be able to control themselves. No matter who they are or how they feel, they'll be compelled to try to get some personal time with the muse. And it's not for an interview.
It's not the Midas touch: If the muse touches someone for the next (anon decides) that person will have a sudden (terribly timed) orgasm. Oops?
Owned: Either the muse owns another, or is owned by someone else for (anon decides) but they'll both be compelled to take certain sexy advantage of that for as long as it lasts.
Absolute Obedience: Anything anyone asks the muse must do for (anon decides) but one catch - it must be sexual in nature. Oh...wait, no there's two catches. Every time they issue a command they lose more control of themselves and can't help asking more next time. Absolute power corrupts.
Four minutes: The world will end immediately if the muse doesn't shag whoever they see for the next (anon decides). And that would just be terrible, wouldn't it?
Impaired judgment: Booze, drugs, sex, they all blend together. The muse has had a bit too much of something and thinks everyone around them is prime sex estate for the next (anon decides). They're not compelled to or any good at picking people up, they just think everyone's really hot, you guys.
Sleeping Beauty: There's only one way to wake the muse from their slumber (other than waiting for anon decides) and it's not a kiss.
Frustration: The muse has a desperate need for relief for (anon decides) but no matter what they do it just won't come without a little help from a friend. A person friend, not a plastic friend.
Candid Camera: The muse and someone else have been trapped in a room with cameras an ordered to perform..FOR SCIENCE. Anon could decide who, or it could be anyone who encounters them for (anon decides).
Michael looked up at Scott, pressing into the tightest hug heād ever been held in and clinging to the wolf. āI-I thought Iād never get home.ā he whispered, green eyes welling with tears and flickering brown softly.
Scott wasnāt going to let go of Michael for days. Heād...
"Danni's gone." he whimpered, staring into Scott's eyes, his own kept changing from katze to human. "Th-They killed him." his knees trembled before he collapsed in a fit of tears.