Royal Blood

Conall Bellfrick Du Croix (Aion RP blog), People call me the Con-Man mostly because I can outwit humans without even thinking. I'm no human and I am no angel but I have a name to live up to.

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The sound made her flinch and step back in a mixture of awe and unease, arms gripping tightly around the clipboard clutched to her chest, she hoped she had not asked him to subject himself to something horribly painful. She had never been in such close proximity to any Atreian revealing their wings.  

With widening eyes her heart was in her mouth as an irridescent burst of ink black feathers stretched from his back to fill the room like a cloak of night. Standing captivated and breathless for a long moment she let her eyes linger over the elegant plumes. Within their darkness seemed to glimmer a thousand galaxies and only the sound of Conall’s voice shook her back and blinking in the dim light.

“B-bigger…? Oh..ah..hmm because you are an..alpha male, yes?” Her voice tremored slightly, still entranced as she moved nearer, reaching tentative fingers towards the feather tips of his left wing. “Impressive..” She muttered as if to herself, fingertips tracing in delicate lines over the oil black plumes.

Conall nodded resting his head on his arms on the back of the chair. “Alpha’s wings are a good few inches larger than the other dynamics, Omega’s usually have more colouring, litghter colours, alphas end up with darker patterns”

“My father’s are white, tinited with dark blue and silver a true Elyos bred man, the same really does apply to me but I have my Oman’s gene’s” He shudders slightly as he feeling her finger skim the delicate feathers. Giving one a little shake he smirks. “I always make a mess getting these things out” Watching as three feather dirft free and flutter to the floor. 

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The heat in the classroom was stifling and she wondered how it was possible to work in such an atmosphere, the smell of iron and sweat on skin was quite palpable as she neared him, nodding, “I had an idea that was the case…though I have no intention of telling anybody, you have my solemn word.” The piece of parchment rustled in her pocket and she smiled, going around to his back and reaching out a finger to trace along his shoulderblade. “So how do you make them appear?”

He jerked at her touch and stepped just out of reach with a shy smirk. “It’s magic, you do know your in a world that is powered by aether, we use aether for everything…”

Glancing about he moved to a better space in the room pulling one of the chairs from the far table and turning it backwards to straddle it. “Time for you to watch and learn huh?” damn. did he just want to fuck that innocent look off her face. 

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Breaking his wings free was easier for him than his father, but in such a small space he had to be careful he didn't knock anything off the walls.

With a bone cracking echo and a the whisper of feathers the black plumes emerged from his back stretching out till they almost brushed the walls. He let them drop almost instantly letting them come to rest on the desks either side of him so they lay almost flat for her viewing.

As black as oil, sparkling with reds, blues, silvers and golds in the low lights. He smirked. "I don't like to brag but there bigger than my Omans...-" He pauses wondering if she knew what that term ment. "Thats the name for male Omega parents"

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my-thief-calls-me-sexy:

The heat in the classroom was stifling and she wondered how it was possible to work in such an atmosphere, the smell of iron and sweat on skin was quite palpable as she neared him, nodding, “I had an idea that was the case…though I have no intention of telling anybody, you have my solemn word.” The piece of parchment rustled in her pocket and she smiled, going around to his back and reaching out a finger to trace along his shoulderblade. “So how do you make them appear?”

He jerked at her touch and stepped just out of reach with a shy smirk. “It’s magic, you do know your in a world that is powered by aether, we use aether for everything...”

Glancing about he moved to a better space in the room pulling one of the chairs from the far table and turning it backwards to straddle it. “Time for you to watch and learn huh?” damn. did he just want to fuck that innocent look off her face. 

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The small slightly crumpled note was tucked into the folds of her dress as she approached the classroom door, eyes narrowed in consideration before her hand rested upon the latch and the hinges creaked open. Class had finished an hour ago, but she had asked the prince to remain for what could only be termed as an explorative study on the Atreian anatomy. It would also be a chance for her to bring up the subject of the folded piece of parchment.

With a smile she approached him with a clipboard in hand “I’m glad you could spare the time today…this hopefully shouldn’t take too long…”

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“uh-huh” 

He was concentrating on the chunk of irons he’d been finishing if Kyris broke this sword one more time he’d flip his shit. “So...erm, you said something about my wings?” He asked dumping the iron back on the cooling board. 

“You do know there....black right annnd that Papa will kill you if you tell anyone?” He wasn’t opoosed to helping people out but when said person was the teacher you fancied you had to be careful not to be caught with your pants down. 

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“Your father had to agree to put you in charge of my security detail, and I can assure you that it is one detail he takes the highest priority too.” 

“You’re nineteen I’ll have your cock removed if you’re not careful. Yes, I work at all the orphanages within the green zone, I go the yellow zone ones on occasion but your father wont let me without an entire garrison so I sadly don’t go as often to preserve resources.” 

“As for my royal status, I am Queen by marriage, you are royal by blood. You are the one who will ascend the thrown, not me.” 

Conall blinked and frowned as he pinned his tie.. “Has he not told you-oh nevermind I anit doing my old man’s job yet” 

“All of them? I know we had like three but have there been more since, things have been quiet in the abyss, what’s been going on while I was away, too much sex-” he pauses in picking up his phone and the cigarette that he’d lit. “Can you have too much sex?” 

He looks over sheepishly. “Sorry off topic, let's move, I’ve already sent Jussac orders to meet us by the carriage” 

[brokenthimbles]

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He pads further into the room drying his hands on the towel. “Oh, okay…” He’d not expected that but whatever he had nothing better to do.

“Can Alfie come, I like him, I’ll just go with the top three dudes in the guards, Papa always says they’re more efficient, I mean why else would he always have Jussac about” He stalls and scratches his head. “Do I have to put my armour on, or a suit?”

“You are the crown prince of aion.” she reminds him. “It your decision, And it is time that you learn what it means to be the future king.” 

“You have to start taking responsibility, to start standing on your own two fee as a member of the royal household. You don’t want to be cooped up in the castle, so this is your other option. And of course Alfred can come, I’m rather fond of his company as well, besides he’ll be there to bail you out if you get in over your head.” 

He tuts to himself grabbing the clothes he’d laid out for tonight's dinner. “Right, like Papa is gunna like ME making a decision, I anit saying I can’t but like...is it so bad I want your opinion, last time I checked, you were royalty too mother” He teases with a smirk pulling on his black dress shirt. 

“I don’t plan on being King for a while yet, but hey, if it digs the babes and puts cash in my pocket, I’ll do what you say” He laughs at his own joke. “Get it, you told me to lead and I’m doing what you say...irony at it’s finest, sorry-” he hold his hands up in defence. “I’m nineteen, I get cocky” 

“Sooo...Orphanage, that the one you been working on for a while huh?”

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"Mom, your letter said you wanted to go out for somat?" He's standing in the room in nothing but a towel hair wet and smirking, fresh out of the shower.

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“Yes indeed.” she stares for a moment. “I am leaving the palace in two hours precisely. You are to command the guard that is accompanying me, choose them from my personal guard.” 

“I have to visit the orphanages today, deliver some much needed relief money. ” 

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He pads further into the room drying his hands on the towel. “Oh, okay...” He’d not expected that but whatever he had nothing better to do. 

“Can Alfie come, I like him, I’ll just go with the top three dudes in the guards, Papa always says they’re more efficient, I mean why else would he always have Jussac about” He stalls and scratches his head. “Do I have to put my armour on, or a suit?” 

[dial-666-for-satan]

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~Acceptance - Closed~

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mr007pennyworth:

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Originally posted by tana-the-dreamchaser

Conall couldn’t help but smirk at the snark. It oddly lightened his mood quickly before he blinked and looked out the window to see the rain pouring down and frowned. “When did it start raining?” 

He stood from his chair and rubbed at his eyes. He felt like he was a dead man walking. His body fueled on adrenaline only and his mind was asleep. 

The young Prince turned back to look at the Butler taking in the fact he was not only smartly dressed but wearing a full-length dark coat and leather gloves. A man after his own heart. “You went out?” 

He suddenly found he had nothing but questions. 

Alfred stepped closer noticing the younger man’s confusion, uncaring that his questions hadn’t been answered.

“–It started about thirty minutes ago…and I went to take your mother to the other estate for a few days, your father’s orders–” 

He watched Conall nod slowly as if the boy had expected that to happen. Wendy hadn’t mentioned much about their argument apart from the fact it was clear the boy was pushing the limits of his own mind. 

“–From the bag under your eyes, I take it you haven’t slept properly for the past few nights at least, feel like a dead man walking yet–?” 

He knew the feeling well, coupled with nightmares, low appetites, and frustration he knew very well where the boy might throw himself if he let it spiral out of control. 

Conall chuckled darkly. “I think part me had already died” 

Sighing he glanced down to his shoes and then back at the Butler. “Why were you looking for me anyway? Am I needed for court?” His father had mentioned the night before he might be called but he’d try to handle it alone. The only other reason Alfred could have been sent would be Hugo, but the warlock usually came himself. 

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~Acceptance - Closed~

@mr007pennyworth

Conall spent all night attacking the punching bag before the gloves fell to the floor and bare knuckles hit the wall. He’d just wanted to feel something other than anger. As morning came he sat in the lower room lounge admiring how the blood dried in the wounds, grateful for the pain, it made him feel human. 

His father just thought he was losing his mind, his mother was seemingly giving up on his humanity but he’d yet to have more than ten minutes to speak with the newest resident of the house. He wondered slightly why his father had taken such a want to this Pennyworth, Conall knew his father always found something special in people. This man wouldn’t be an exception. 

[mr007pennyworth]

When he’d dropped Mrs Darling off at the Pasamount Estate, he made down into the lower halls of the house to find the Prince. 

Wendy had tried to warn him off facing the troubled youth unsure of how he’d take a face to face confrontation but that wasn’t what Alfred had in mind. While the boy’s father was locked away in the House of Lords he had plenty of time to see what information he could get to find out what happened while he’d been asleep. He found the teen in the games room looking for all the world fed up of breathing. Knuckles split and bruised, eyes glazed over and staring off into nothingness, he approached making sure the boy could see him enter the room. 

“–Well, Master C, you’ve made a fine mess of yourself haven’t you–?” He eyed the teen carefully as Conall looked up confused. “–Now, which wall do I need to replaster before your father sees–?” 

Catching the smirk on the teen made him smile back. One step at a time.

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Conall couldn’t help but smirk at the snark. It oddly lightened his mood quickly before he blinked and looked out the window to see the rain pouring down and frowned. “When did it start raining?” 

He stood from his chair and rubbed at his eyes. He felt like he was a dead man walking. His body fueled on adrenaline only and his mind was asleep. 

The young Prince turned back to look at the Butler taking in the fact he was not only smartly dressed but wearing a full-length dark coat and leather gloves. A man after his own heart. “You went out?” 

He suddenly found he had nothing but questions. 

[corvustattoo]

~Acceptance - Closed~

@mr007pennyworth

Conall spent all night attacking the punching bag before the gloves fell to the floor and bare knuckles hit the wall. He’d just wanted to feel something other than anger. As morning came he sat in the lower room lounge admiring how the blood dried in the wounds, grateful for the pain, it made him feel human. 

His father just thought he was losing his mind, his mother was seemingly giving up on his humanity but he’d yet to have more than ten minutes to speak with the newest resident of the house. He wondered slightly why his father had taken such a want to this Pennyworth, Conall knew his father always found something special in people. This man wouldn’t be an exception. 

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I’m fucked up, I’m faded, How have I become so complicated?!

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“My wings will not define me, but my actions as King will” - Conall Du Croix 

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Training

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"Your Eminence!" It was rare for Hugo to rush in. The only other time he had was to inform him was about Conall. "She's awake!" - Hugo

“She?” Riche turned confused his eyes full of panic. 

“Hugo your not making any sense” he growled to the panting warlock. 

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The warlock paused to lift his hood back. “Ereshkigal” 

“Lady Siel just broke into the frozen Divine Fortress...the whole thing spilt in two, the Asmodians are all ready preparing to invade and claim stake” He huffed. “They seemed to think they can fight the dragon lord back”