Aspen

Vampire || Master || 1000

[chaxticaspen]

xpreciious‌:

The guard had startled her at first. Almost all of the slaves had ran, and Kerrigan was no different. She managed to hide for a good couple of hours before this one found her. Some of the guards were tired, and it showed. Such was her luck with this one. So she ran. She didn’t want to go back to the cells. None of them did, and she would fight one of them if she had to. If she could find her way back to the woods, she had carved out a nice little hideout for herself.

Of course she picked up on something else, or someone else, but she had not intention of stopping. Her speed was no match for his, and before she could process it, she had been caught. Kerrigan yelped out, nearly falling from the sudden force of being stopped. “Hey! Let go of me!” She didn’t have much experience with vampires outside of Thorn Haven, but it only took her a second to realize that he was one. She was catching on quickly. “Let.. Let go.”

It had been clear she was running towards the woods - it was a smart move, there would be far more places to hide. Though he had dashed those dreams the second he’d grabbed onto her. Regardless of if she had managed to hide or not she would have only been buying herself a day or two of freedom. He was doing her a favor and dashing those dreams quickly rather than letting them run rampant. 

At first she had some fight in her, though after a few seconds she seemed a bit more timid - far less demanding she be released and more asking for it. “Why should I let go? It’s not like you’re going to get anywhere even if I do. You’ll always be found and you cant even get past city limits with the barrier in place.”

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captaingravesx‌:

Ryan was thanking heaven that she worked out a lot and was actually fit enough to outrun the guards. She was feeling the exhaustion in her limbs but she wasn’t gonna give up. She was so close to escaping when she collided with something solid. “Fuck.” She said under her breath as she looked up to see a man standing in front of her. “Yeah…guess you did. You’re better than that guard.” She said, pointing behind her. “Now what. What are you gonna do with me?” 

The blonde was easily caught but didn’t seem to mind it all that much - he’d expected a fight but was instead met with civil conversation. “I don’t know if I’d go that far as to say I’m better than the guard. I mean i’m probably just going to hand you over to one of them so they can put you in a holding cell anyway.” he stated with a shrug. 

[chaxticaspen]

@brooks-lawson​

Hunger is what drove Aspen down to the Chateau, and to be honest a little bit of loneliness too. He’d not done much since the whole slaves breaking out debacle. He figured renting someone would kill two birds with one stone - though once he got to the cells it became a choosing game. Which one would work for him? Did he want a particular species? A obedient or disobedient - so many variables. 

The vampire hummed to himself lightly as he walked slowly, eyeing each figure within the cells he passed. None stood out, looks wise and scent wise - it was a little bit of a disappointment. Though the further down he got he picked up on an interesting scent, werewolf. He hadn’t seen many in the cells and upon inspection of the male he clearly looked to be an omega - though he supposed he could be a beta. He wasn’t well versed enough to tell those two apart yet.

“Hello little puppy, do you want to get out of that cage?” he questioned the brunette. 

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phaeking‌:

Phaedra had one command: don’t touch anyone. Well, it wasn’t really a command, but merely a friendly suggestion from the crazy fox, but it seemed like the most sane notion she’d heard since coming to this stupid stupid place. Of course, the guards didn’t agree with it and took her warnings as disobedience and started to chase her around like some sort of sick cat and  mouse game. Thankfully, she had much more stamina than the poor soul who was chasing her.

Unfortunately, some not-so-innocent bystander decided to play freaking Batman or something and captured her. Inhaling deeply, she let out a long and loud scream, directing it all at the man that held her. Her entire body moved, trying to shake herself free from whoever the Hell was holding her. “Don’t touch me!” She managed to twist herself to face him, a foot now aimed at the man’s shins, still trying to distance herself from the cold man. “LET ME GO YOU OVERGROWN SNOWMAN.”

He just had to catch the loud one, his eardrums were regretting ever grabbing her wrist. To think he had been nice and not just tripped her, he was now wishing he’d instead gone with that plan. His heightened hearing only made the loud scream that much worse and he could hear his ears ringing. What a pain, this was becoming less fun by the minute. 

Aspen’s eyes widened at the woman’s comment, overgrown snowman? How rude. “Such disrespect, overgrown snowman my ass. You’re an annoying little insect, I cant believe someone’s not squashed you yet.” 

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tedyjame‌:

Teddy was usually very behaved. He didn’t back talk or disobey but when the cells had flung open, when he tasted fresh air and freedom the wolf in him came out. He tried to help the others but that just attracted more attention onto himself. He took off running with five guards following behind him. Managing to lose all but one he let himself hope for freedom, for actual freedom. For a life outside his cell, for a life where he could do what he wanted when he wished. He was home free until someone grabbed his wrist and stopped him. Being pulled around his heart fell into the pit of his stomach and any hope of freedom drained. All the fight in him left. He relaxed in the mans arms and nodded. “I’m sorry for running master.” He said gently. “Please, I’m sorry.” He added hoping that if he just gave in his punishment wouldn’t be as harsh.

Aspen had expected far more fight from the slave who’s wrist he’d grabbed, after all he had been running from a guard. Though the second he’d gotten involved the slave molded like putty right back into an obedient boy. Was it a ploy? He kept his guard up incase of that. Just because the male didn’t have all of his power didn’t mean he couldn’t be harmed if he let his guard down. 

“Are you really? I’m not convinced you’re truly sorry for running out of the Chateau like that. You should have just stayed put, who know’s what’s going to happen to you now.” 

[chaxticaspen]

“Oh my oh my, what a mess this is.” Slaves were running rampant around the city and guards chasing after them in attempt to place them into holding once more. It was bad enough he couldn’t get a meal without chasing it down - now he couldn’t even leave the city until this ‘situation’ was dealt with. “What a pain.” Aspen groaned as he left his house and wandered out onto the streets, if he was going to be confined to Thorn Haven he might as well try to have some fun. Surely the guards needed help? 

Wandering for only ten minutes he found himself right in the middle of a cat and mouse chase. A slave was giving an already exhausted guard a run for his money, the poor man looked as though he’d collapse at any moment leaving the slave to gain distance. A smirk spread across the vampires face as he used his inhuman like speed to his advantage. Within seconds he’d managed to catch up to the slave, grabbing their wrist and tugging them back against him. “Caught ya!” 

[redwclf]

The sky is painted across in yellows, oranges, and reds. There’s still plenty of time before the day will dip into night and Gabriel will find himself in the nearest pub. A beer or three in front of him. But right now, he has a much more difficult situation at hand and it’s clear by the uncomfortable expression on his face and the never-ending speech from the sales woman trying desperately to convince him that burnt umber is his color. “Ma’am, while I–” Gabe tried only to be cut off by the woman continuing on, holding up a different shirt in another shade similar to the previous. Well, they looked the damn same to him. “Ma’am, I really only came–” Again, he’s cut off and Gabriel let out a frustrated groan before looking around to find the nearest person, mouthing ‘please help me’.

[chaxticaspen]

Aspen had been doing some shopping to pass the time and to quench a bit of the boredom he was feeling. Walking from rack to rack of clothes he couldn’t help but check out his surroundings - especially when he picked up on a woman blabbing on and on about the color burnt umber. It was clear from the poor mans facial expression that he wanted out of that situation as fast as possible. Though he seemed to be far too polite and the woman simply dismissed his words. Rolling his eyes he supposed he needed to come to the rescue. Walking over to them Aspen interrupted the woman mid sentence “I don’t think he wants what you’re trying to sell him blondie. Maybe if you shut your mouth for more than two seconds you could make a sale by listening to what the customer actually wants.” 

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@fallencrownn​

It had been a few weeks since he’d heard of Aodhán’s arrival back to Thorn Haven - he’d been nice enough to let the king fae settle into his new life and role. However now he had grown impatient - he wished for nothing more than to see his former lover, and to annoy him a little. Aspen could hardly wait to see the look on the man’s face when he realized he was also living here and that now he couldn’t escape him. He’d played the whole scene out in his mind quite a few times now. 

Aspen had made his way to the fae king’s home, and upon realizing Aodhán wasn’t there the vampire simply let himself in. It hadn’t been part of his original plan but he could improvise. With damp clothes from the rain Aspen wandered the house until finding himself inside Aodhán’s bedroom. It was there that he proceeded to strip down out of his damp clothes and pull on one of Aodhán’s shirts. The vampire wandered the rest of the house before moving to the living room and plopping down on an armchair to wait. His long bare legs draped over one arm of the chair as he closed his eyes and waited for Aodhán to return home so the fun could begin. 

Eyes shot open when he heard the door, a smirk tugging at his lips as he was hit with the overwhelming scent of the fae. Gods he smelled good, he’d missed that blood running through his veins more than he’d care to admit. Swallowing he pushed his hunger aside. “Welcome home”

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