strife and chaos

eris. vampire. 10000+. master. councilman of greece. claimed: silver

[erisofkhaos]

changes | artagan & eris

artagansilvermoon​:

Instead of waiting for Eris to open the door, he pushed his way inside the suite, noting the darkened interior with a small smile. So, the vampire had been worried about him, or something else had soured his mood. He had learned that Eris’s way of moping included dark rooms and hiding away. This time, Artagan was happy to be the bearer of good news though he was nervous that the vampire might not like him the same way anymore, considering he was no longer purely fae. 

Those fears and doubts faded when Eris closed the distance between them Artagan wrapped his arms around his lover, squeezing him a touch too hard, forgetting his new strength. The soft kiss felt different but just as wonderful and he leaned into it, letting his arms slip up to his shoulders. “Are you sure?” he asked once they pulled away. This was the part that he was nervous for, now that he had survived. There was no longer a time limit on his life and he had wondered if Eris would tolerate him for that long.

“You won’t miss the green eyes? Or my blood?” he asked. Despite having bottled some of his blood as a gift, he knew it wasn’t the same.

Now that Artagan was here, alive and well, he planned on completely forgetting that he ever worried, ever had doubts, and moving on with their lives. The hold on him was tight, but he held the new vampire gently, simply happy to have him back in his arms once more. The kiss was what really made all the anxiety fall away from leaves in autumn. As their eyes met, Eris gave him a soft, reassuring smile, moving his hand to cup his jaw. 

“I will miss the green eyes, and the taste of your blood, but I am happy to miss those things rather than lose you entirely.” He pulled Artagan into another soft kiss. “How do you feel?” Eris understood the stages a new vampire immediately went through. Thirst, primarily. An insatiable thirst that could be dangerous if not controlled. An increase of strength, which he very clearly had from the way he was holding onto the councilman. 

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gustheschulz​:

Starter for @erisofkhaos​

“So, who is that Alex guy.” said Gus, suddenly switches the topic at their dinner out of the blue when Eris leave him a space to ask something. Eris didn’t tell him much about his other sires back in the day. They were together, side by side, always sure that he’s his sire’s favorite. Knowing that other sons exists and happened to be around here shaken his confidence for a bit. He used to got all the love and attention, though he knew he did mistakes during the war but deeply he still yearns some approval from his vampire father.

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Augustus, despite always claiming to dislike Eris in one capacity or another, seemingly ended up in his presence incredibly often. The older vampire knew it was because his fledgling couldn’t escape the natural bond between himself and his sire. That and Gus liked having the councilman pay for whatever fun adventure he wanted to have. 

“I’m not surprised he introduced himself right away. Alexei is very punctual,” he hummed, appreciating that fact about the man. “He is another of my fledglings, far more self-sufficient and successful than you.” And Eris wasn’t ashamed to say it to his face. Despite having made many vampires during his life, he rarely ever had more than one around him at any given time. “Are the two of you not getting along?”

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silver-humanxx​:

“Means I wasn’t missing out on too much.” Except for Eris in bed. Which would have put that dream high on the list of his favorites. The touch was nice, it was something the human liked very much. Seeing as he never truly had relationships or knew much about what went into them, he learned it through the interactions with others. And the touches were one of his favorites. It was almost like a reassurance he was wanted. “I don’t think there would ever be a reason for me not to be loyal. I mean, technically you’re all I have here. Without you I’d just be another boy sleeping on a cot. In some way I kinda owe you for that.” Plus he hated the idea of any form of being left behind or forgotten. 

Looking from the tv he gave a small, almost disappointed hum. “So I’m more of an entertainment piece. Like a chess pawn. Important, but not as needed as knights or the horse pieces.” It felt a bit odd. For some reason it made him feel like he needed to work on being more important. “Is that why you offered to change me if I wanted? To a wolf I mean. Would it make me… I don’t know, more likable or something?” Hell the weird need to be important and please the vampire confused Silver. Why did he care? Was he that sensitive and needy? No, no it wasn’t that. It couldn’t be. Silver wouldn’t let thought linger. “Seven years? People still like it?” Settling in against the man’s chest he nodded. “Sure. What’s it about?” 

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He had learned that Silver enjoyed touches, often relaxing into them even if he was upset. He would gladly provide them whenever necessary. “If you have nothing else, I will give you somewhere to belong.” Not that he could put Silver to much use as he was. The human was far too fragile and, oddly, Eris didn’t want to get him hurt. 

“Do you want to be more important?” he asked, tilting his head the side curiously. The human clearly wanted more out of their situation. “It would make you stronger, less likely to break. I could trust you with things if I knew you weren’t going to get killed in the process. You’re still my claim, I’m not going to let anything happen to you.” Silver was the only exception to his dislike of humans. He didn’t hate him for it, though he also didn’t think about it often. “Some plays are timeless. Shakespearean plays are still performed to this day. This play is about a woman who killed her lover and is trying to convince everyone she didn’t.”

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[text] Tonight you’re not allowed to cum until I say so. (from artagan~)

[text: Artagan]: My, someone is eager.  [text: Artagan]: I’ll all yours, darling.~

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silver-humanxx​:

“I do. It was nice, though I still never got to see one of those rooms.” He was a little pink just thinking over how that dream had gone down. “So that was the reason?” It didn’t bother Silver at all, he was glad to know it was a positive reason. That dream did linger in the boy’s mind often. “So it means you’ll keep me around and be less likely to send me back?” After two masters the boy had been certain his fate would consist of that and it would be hard to find a stable master. Which meant he would have gone with just about any master to get out of the undercroft. 

“Does it bother you I’m a simple human? In the past you’ve probably had many others and they were probably better suited for a lot of your needs. But you haven’t really seemed interested in any of the others down there. Are they not good enough?” This was one thing the boy always wondered. Some vampires liked humans, but he found more liked those who weren’t so breakable. He turned to see what was on the tv and recognized it as a play. He had read about those. They did seem like a fun thing to see. “How long ago was this made? Was it any good?”

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“They were much like the rooms here, filled with toys and comfortable sofas.” That was probably why he’d felt so comfortable at the club, used to spending so much time in Krovs. He nodded, lifting his fingers to brush along Silver’s jaw. “So long as you stay loyal to me, I see no need to be rid of you.” Silver did mostly what he wanted, even if he annoyed Eris from time to time with his insistence for seemingly random things. 

“I find most of what I need from others. You provide me with company and I find it interesting to watch you try to bake or dress up.” Silver was not the first person he would go to if he wanted company in bed, but he was good for conversations like this that kept his days from being monotonous. He didn’t need slaves to keep him busy, he already had enough men around him. “The play itself is several years old, but this performance is far more recent. Would you like to watch it with me?” 

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silver-humanxx​:

Questions

Silver poked his head around the corner to find Eris sitting in the living room. Which was perfect. The boy had a bunch of questions he wanted answers to. Some which made him a grumpy bean, some which he just wanted answers and others to be sneaky and pry into Eris life more. Walking over he at next to the master and slowly wiggled his way to sit in the man’s lap. Legs swung over to one side while the rest of him was front and center of the master, doe eyes looking at Eris. “I’ve got questions. And you better answer them or else I’ll TP your suite.” A small giggle left him at the idea of the other coming home to such a sight. 

“So um.. first question….You had many choices in the undercroft, so why me? I mean you said before you disliked humans so why pick one?” Technically that was two questions, but it fit into one since it was connected to the first. 

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Eris was relaxing, watching a recorded play that he had seen live at one point, but it was nice to be able to enjoy it again in the comfort of his suite. He could smell the boy coming his way, but he didn’t pay much mind, knowing Silver would make whatever he wanted known. Soon enough, he was in the vampire’s lap, perched there like he owned the spot. “That is quite a threat,” he mused with a laugh of his own. He had no intentions of rebuffing the questions. So far, the boy had never asked something he didn’t want to answer.

“Do you not remember that meeting during the baku’s dream? You were a cute boy who was willing to dress up and let me play with you. I remembered that when we woke up.” Eris did enjoy the idea of dressing Silver up for his own amusement, and he had seemed very willing to do what the vampire wanted, which were points in his benefit. 

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afalseprince​:​

It had been a rather eventful journey for the Russian vampire as he made his way to the castle. To think, that he was prepared to just rest on the plane journey over to his home country but a rather obnoxious passenger, who just happened to sit behind him, kept complaining about this and that. Thankfully, no one cared when the passenger suddenly vanished from his trip to the bathroom. The human may have been vile but his blood was certainly tasty. The body would later be found in the cargo hold though nothing was going to be done about it.

The rest of the trip to the castle was uneventful, a good thing of course as all Alexei wanted was to get into his suite and have his belongings unpacked and his room decorated to his liking. After all, he was planning to spend quite some time here and so, he wanted the place to feel as homely as possible. 

With his hands pulling out one of his favourite pieces of art, he was ready to hang it on the wall when the door opened and he was greeted by the familiar sound and sight of his Sire, Eris. Hanging the painting, he turned and greeted the older vampire back with a kiss on the cheek and back of his hand. ”And I you, Sire. I am glad that you invited me to join you here in such an extravagant place. You must give me a tour when you can.” He smiled, taking the wine and going about opening it so they could both drink. “My gallery is quite the buzz. I’ve honestly lost track of how much I rake in these days. When I return, you will be the VIP when you chose to visit.”

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The suite was decorated exactly as he expected, with glorious pieces of art and in a sophisticated manner he always saw Alexei with. Oh, how proud he was of this fledgling of his. He was accomplished and poised, like a good man should be. “I will gladly give you a tour. I should have invited you sooner, I think you’ll enjoy what the castle has to offer.” 

“How can I say no to an offer like that,” he hummed in response. “Perhaps you can help me find some artwork for my suite.” It did need better decorating than simply his tokens from battles won over the many millennia, although he was happy as it was. “I have been missing your company. There is a handful of men I can introduce you to that you might also enjoy the company of. Do you remember Yip? He is here, as well.”

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artagansilvermoon​:

changes | artagan & eris

He looked himself over in the mirror, noticing all the small changes that had been made to him through the ritual. He could see more, smell more, hear more. It was almost overwhelming. Even the red eyes that stared back at him were a sight he hadn’t been prepared for though he saw red eyes often around the castle. Lovell had kindly helped him feed enough that he felt stable. Well, mostly. He still had a ravenous hunger in his stomach but the aggressive need to feed off of a slave had died down. For the moment at least. 

While Lovell was busy, he decided to try leaving the new suite he had been given. It was a whole new world being a master in this castle and not a slave. It still felt like he was at the bottom of the food chain considering his status. At least there was one person who he knew wouldn’t see him that way and he headed towards the councilman’s room. The leanan sidhe knocked on the familiar door before taking a step back and adjusting his hair. He felt almost jittery in this body, like he had drank too much coffee and it was hard to know if it was nerves or hunger. All he knew was that he wanted to see his lover again. 

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Yip had left again, finally, leaving Eris to sit in the darkened room once more. It wasn’t often he felt these kinds of emotions, so he didn’t know how to suppress them, instead letting it darken his surroundings until he felt comfort from it. He could hear footsteps outside, especially ones that stopped at his door and knocked. The scent was familiar, if not different, but it was enough to perk him up, watching the door as it opened and Artagan was there. 

Rising to his feet, he across the room quickly, scooping his love up into his arms and holding onto him tightly. He had not lost him, and all that worry quickly shifted to relief that warmed him from the inside out. Artagan was different now, yes, but only in body. Leaning back, Eris kissed him, firm yet sweet, rather lovingly. When he pulled back, he felt like himself again. 

“The red eyes are a good look on you,” he commented with a smile, hand brushing up and down the hybrids back. 

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yipxkrovs​:

Yip didn’t speak for a while, simply kept their closeness and let silence fell between them. It wasn’t everyday to see Eris being so…sentimental about anyone. “He really is important to you, isn’t it?” Yip said quietly, a question that required no answer. He reached over, stole the bottle from Eris’ hand and took a swig for himself. “It’s okay to feel this way over someone who is close to you, you know.” He said, “He made his decision, he knew the risk. The best you can do is to support him. Everything that happens after, is not in our control.”

He put down the bottle, turned Eris around and gave him a tight embrace. “But no matter what happens, you won’t be facing it or dealing with it alone. I promise you that.” Yip said in a soft, comforting voice. “Have faith. For the people you let close to your heart. You will see Artagan again.”

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Even thought Yip had asked the question, they both knew the answer. Even if Yip had been in danger, he wouldn’t have worried about the man, although that was more because he was completely able to handle himself. No, in truth, Artagan meant more to him than anything or anyone else. The bottle was easily taken from his grasp. “I am supporting him,” he replied with a huff. Supporting his decision and being worried he would not come back were two different things. 

The hug wasn’t normally welcome, except for in this moment. The physical comfort relaxed him a bit. “I hope to,” he replied, knowing it wasn’t so much the people he had faith in who had control over the situation. “I hope you have something more interesting to talk about,” he said, quickly pushing his thoughts and emotions aside to pick up the bottle and take another drink. 

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yipxkrovs​:

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“What are you doing here?” It didn’t take long for Yip to find Eris. After all, he knew exactly what kind of places Eris would go to when depression hit the man. They have lived for thousands of years, depression and mental issues are pretty common for people who live as long as they are. Perhaps that was why the two held onto each other all these years. It was always comforting to know someone who will be there for you when one of these episode hits. “I haven’t heard the whole story but,” Yip shrugged, sat down next to Eris and gave him a glance. “It wouldn’t take someone who has known you for centuries to know that you are worried. It’s written all over your face.”

He reached out with an arm and wrapped it firmly around Eris’ shoulders, pulled him in closer as he looked up.

“Talk to me. What’s on your mind?”

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He didn’t like what he was feeling. They were things he liked to imagine he had left behind, long forgotten in his extensive past. Unfortunately, he couldn’t be so naïve. Eris dealt with it the only way that seemed logical, hunkering down in the dim lights and drinking blood wine, as if he could go into a drunken stupor and not think about his worries. 

“Drinking,” he replied easily, though it was clear Yip could see through him and noticed the changes in his demeanor. For a few moments, he considered keeping those worries to himself, but there was no point in doing so, it gave him no benefit. “It’s Artagan. They’re attempting to turn him into a vampire hybrid, and neither he nor I are 100% convinced it will work.” He had read the note the fae had given him several times, knowing Artagan had already accepted death if the transformation didn’t work out. That didn’t mean Eris had, though.

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Although he did enjoy having another familiar face around, Augustus was not his favourite fledgling. In fact, the man antagonised him the most some days. That was part of why he was much happier to hear that Alexei had arrived. Eris made sure to bring a bottle of blood wine for him, a gift, as he made his way to the suite allocated to him. He barely bothered to knock, stepping inside as if he was welcome, because he was in this case. 

“Alexei, how I have missed you. Time has been wonderful to you.” He gave the other man a kiss on the cheek and handed the wine to him. “How is your gallery? I’ve been meaning to visit and see it for myself.”

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artagansilvermoon​:

Artagan was used to having the master’s hand against his throat, often leaning into it. It felt like a show of power to return the favour and touch him this way. He was still gentle, knowing the strength of the vampire body would be able to crush his weaker fae form. It was exciting being like this, being in control and knowing he could hurt or kill the man below him. Not that he ever would. That’s what made it safe to drink from Eris because he would never hurt his lover. Moaning as their lips met, he deepened the kiss briefly, enjoying the taste of the fae on his tongue. His lips moved down his neck, feeling his fangs extend, ready to taste him. “If you insist.” His fangs pierced his skin and he felt the hot blood pool against his lips, coating his tongue in the delicious sweet taste. He tasted like fae fruits that he hadn’t tasted in thousands of years. As his hands tilted the vampire’s head to the side, Artagan groaned needily, drinking deeply from Eris. 

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Artagan seemed to naturally take control over him. If it had been anybody else, the councilman would have fought back against it. Even now, with a hand on his throat, his body instinctively wanted to push back, to take control from him. It was the reminders of who the man pinning him down was that kept him from doing so, relaxing beneath his lips. Eris moaned against his tongue, moaning again as the man moved his lips down his neck. He didn’t know what to expect from the bite, other than he knew the pleasurable sensation it caused, like a poisonous venom that spread through the body. As Artagan’s fangs sunk into his neck, it almost felt like an orgasm, the electric feeling spreading through his body in an instant. Eris groaned, hands gripping his lover needily.

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xcelestialismsx​:

payment | eris & asha

“Good,” Asha smiled, glad to have cinched this so easily. Perhaps he should have asked for more than a week’s worth of food, but he could not change the terms of their deal now. Their lips met again in another kiss and the angel moaned softly and spread a hint of his returned empathic powers towards Eris, that of adoration and anticipation just to make himself more appealing. 

“Your suite is a great idea,” the angel said as he traced his tongue against the vampire’s lip one more time before pulling away. “Would you care to lead the way?”

The next kiss felt different, like Eris was craving more from him, from his lips. If this was how things would continue, it would be a good evening for the both of them. And for such a deal as well. It didn’t surprise him that a celestial would want something charitable in exchange though he certainly hadn’t expected it. 

“Absolutely,” he agreed with a grin, hooking his arm around Asha’s waist and turning to guide him in the right direction. It had been a while since he enjoyed the company of a celestial. Tonight seemed like a wonderful time to change that. Before long, they were at his suite, and Eris led him the rest of the way through, to the bedroom. “How would you like me?”

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silver-humanxx​:

“Huh?” Looking at her master with a strange yet curious face the girl thought about it. Was he really offering? “You’d….I mean you would actually do that?” She was a bit stunned by it. Honestly she never thought the offer would happen. No one was really eager to help a human live longer. “Can I think it over? I want to get over these spells before I decide.” Whether it was a wolf or vampire the choice was one she couldn’t go back on.

“Why am I not surprised? You love making people miserable.” A small giggle left her as she watched him remove his shoes and socks. So it was a spell. Oh the fun she was going to have. “Something else?” Silver moved closer to look the male over. He did smell slightly different. Less dead. And…something else. Silver raised her hand and put it on his chest. A smile lighting up her face. He was warm. His body wasn’t cold like a vampire. “What spell is it?” Her other hand moved to her master’s chest as well. Before soon moving in to rest her head on his shoulder. “I like this. I like warm Eris. Maybe a little bit more than cold Eris.” She grinned at him knowing exactly what she had said.

~

"I don’t actually like humans. Your affection and admiration towards me is why I don’t hate you for being one.” That and Silver was easily manipulated. “Take all the time you need.” So long as she was his claimed slave, the offer would remain on the table. If she wanted to leave, or betrayed him in such a way that he didn’t want her around, that would be a different story. 

He watched as she approached, smiling at her words. He did enjoy bringing a bit of misery to the lives of others, but not every spell made people miserable. In fact, the ones between them seemed to be making her happy. “I’m temporarily been changed to a fae.” It was a nice change for the short while he would be this way, returning to his vampiric self in the next few days. Her words were calculated and he smirked, impressed by the action. Compelled by the spell, he began to open the waist of his pants, pushing the fabric down his hips. “Would you like to enjoy more of my warm body?” he asked, pushing his shorts down his legs as well, leaving him naked before her.

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gustheschulz​:

“There’s tons of dicks and hole for you to choose from all these fucking people in this castle. Why is it me you’d like to peg so bad?” Gus is unintentionally in need for the reasons behind whatever this is when he’s high like this. He talks too much when he got the shits that’s this good and let every single words in his mind flows right off his mouth when he could think of one. “I am so gay I might have taken cocks more than you’d ever had, honey. Damn, I need cocks right now. We could find some together. This castle was like farmer’s market but for dicks.” His interests shifted immediately for no reasons, but what would you expect from Gus?

~

Damn him for being observant, or perhaps it was the skepticism she noted he had around her, particularly. He wasn’t wrong about how many cocks she’d taken, seeing as that number was a solid one and that would never change. “You’re hot and I’m horny. But we can find some men to share.” As long as she could continue keeping an eye on him and seeing if he had changed, which is didn’t seem like he had, Eris would be happy. She hooked her arm in his before beginning to lead him deeper into the castle. “What’s your type?”

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artagansilvermoon​:

Each moan was music to the fae’s ears as he continued smacking her ass, enjoying the sounds she made. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to warm Eris up properly or just to take control of her. As she moaned and arched, rocking onto his hand, he knew that he could do as he liked and the vampire would take it. His free hand played with her behind, pulling the cheeks apart as he added another finger, thrusting them both into her deeply. “Yes, I think you should call me master,” he hummed, enjoying the way it sounded when Eris said it. “What would you like your master to do?” he asked. “Do you want him to eat your pussy or would you like him to fuck you?”

She was using her actions to show him how much she was enjoying his touch and his control. “Master,” she moaned, glancing over her shoulder at him. She didn’t mind calling him such a name. It was fitting for this situation, and he was also the only person she would freely call the name and submit to. “I want him to do both. I’m his. My pussy is his.” There was several many hours of her in this body, giving him lots of time to enjoy her. “Does master want to fuck me? I’ll be a good girl for him.”

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bradburycub​:

The lamia hadn’t been expecting much when he was making his way back to his room, yet when he was suddenly pulled back against someone, their hands around his waist to do so, Baelfire tilted his head back to see non other than Eris, the master he might have a crush on. Hearing his words, he knew that he was under some spell but he didn’t care, smiling as he rested back into the other’s arms. “I would love, Eris.” He uttered, hands taking a hold of the others in his. “Should I go fetch something to bring with me?”

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He had not been expecting to be rejected, and thankfully he wasn’t. In his mind, this was simply his love, it wasn’t a spell that someone had placed upon him. “No need,” he replied, speaking softly into Baelfire’s ear. “I have everything we need. All I need is you.” The night would be complete when he had the lamia in his bed, either beneath him or straddling his hips. “I have a bottle of blood wine with our names on it.”