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Alexander's brows shot up at the sympathy he could read in the other man's eyes "...thanks. I can't remember my mother. And I was just a boy when the old man burned out." He gave the other man's hand an annoyed glance when he kept touching himself "so I am getting...ready to sex things up to spill out energy when a certain type of creature comes near?"

He tried not to look at what Diaval was doing with his hand "Were my ancestors made just to be used like that?" he frowned at the idea "a rechargeable, self lubing battery?" he growled the words, getting pissed off at the idea. His powers had always been this double-edged sword for him. He knew he was good at what he did, one of the best in his field and he knew Sam was proud to call him his shaman. He could do amazing things, but he'd also done horrible things. He kept people safe, he had saved so many, but he'd also gotten his loved ones killed.

And though many had tried to use him, no one had succeeded, nor had they taken his powers from him. The idea of picking between being used or dying because he could not contain what was living inside of him made him furious "yeah. Real fucking clever." He sat up, his knees pulling to his chest, "so what the fuck am I supposed to do about this?"

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He cried out when the other male touched him, his skin burning with the touch, more power flaring up in answer. He had fought for so long to hold it all back, building dams to keep it trapped, fighting every day not to burn out. The moment the creature touched him every dam burst, his body arching up sharply. He wanted so many things so much it hurt him, the most primal part of him coming to the forefront.

The kiss when it finally came was like water to a man dying of thirst, an animal growl muffling out, his arms slinging around the being, pressing as close as he was able to come. Fear flashed through him when the powers that had built up burst out of him, thinking this was the end of him. But it didn’t burn him or hurt him, instead of turning on him like it had in the past it poured out. A long drawn out moan muffled against the other male’s lips.

His eyes fluttered open, the black draining out of them, the dark blue showing again as he squinted up at the being. A god? Angel? His brows drew down as he tried to put him in the right box, looking distracted. “Yes…” he blinked a few times, his mind finally clear enough that he could think coherently “ thank you?” his hips shifted down, a groan nearly escaping him. He felt oddly…slick in places he was pretty sure he shouldn’t be. Had he soiled himself? “oh gods….did I….I’m so sorry.”

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Diaval watched as the man’s eyes returned to normal and he stated that he was feeling better and thanked him. He chuckled softly. “You’re more than welcome. He shifted back enough so that he could look down at him, raising an eyebrow at him. "You should not have let it build up so much… your parents should have taught you this, little one.” He shifted off of the wolf’s form at this point, laying on one side, propping his head up to look at the other.

“What are you sorry for? You did nothing wrong.” He reached down then, and casually began to stroke the very prominant erection that lay against one leg, not seeming in the least to be shy or ashamed of it as he watched the other. “I have to admit, it’s been quite a few centuries since I’ve seen one of your kind around. I thought you’d all died out. Taken to the Void by demons or worse…” he added matter-of-factly. “Much longer and all that build up would have killed you… it’s easier to expel it during sex of course, but… you were practically mad with the Power, and I’m not exactly the kind who fucks people who are too drunk to remember their own name…”

He smirked a bit. “I’m Diaval, by the way… what’s yours?”

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The wolf tried not to pay attention to his own reaction to the creature that had swooped in, pushing away the strange ache in his chest. He was well versed in strange, he'd faced all kinds of situations much stranger than the one he was in. Yet he'd always somehow been on the outside of his own interaction, looking in at it without being touched by it. Now he couldn't distance, feeling so fully rooted in his own body it scared him "my parents are dead. The one that raised me after that plays games with lives" he frowned "my father burned out. They never said from what but I think it was this."

He tried not to notice what the blond was doing with his hand, eyes darting down a few times, then averting. His own hand slipped down to investigate what was spreading out under him, his fingers touching clear, slick fluid "what in the hells?" he gave the other man an accusing glare "did you do this?" his brows drew down more "and...what exactly do you think I am?" he tried to sit up, shivering when his arm brushed the other man's shoulder.

"I have managed to balance the build-up. You are the one that triggered it to overflow. I can only assume this isn't all about what I am, it's about what you are too" he scowled "I'm Alexander. Main shaman to the Get of Fenris."

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He cried out when the other male touched him, his skin burning with the touch, more power flaring up in answer. He had fought for so long to hold it all back, building dams to keep it trapped, fighting every day not to burn out. The moment the creature touched him every dam burst, his body arching up sharply. He wanted so many things so much it hurt him, the most primal part of him coming to the forefront.

The kiss when it finally came was like water to a man dying of thirst, an animal growl muffling out, his arms slinging around the being, pressing as close as he was able to come. Fear flashed through him when the powers that had built up burst out of him, thinking this was the end of him. But it didn't burn him or hurt him, instead of turning on him like it had in the past it poured out. A long drawn out moan muffled against the other male's lips.

His eyes fluttered open, the black draining out of them, the dark blue showing again as he squinted up at the being. A god? Angel? His brows drew down as he tried to put him in the right box, looking distracted. "Yes..." he blinked a few times, his mind finally clear enough that he could think coherently " thank you?" his hips shifted down, a groan nearly escaping him. He felt oddly...slick in places he was pretty sure he shouldn't be. Had he soiled himself? "oh gods....did I....I'm so sorry."

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Sun kissed||Diaval.

The winter had been long and the summer cold and short in their part of Norway, though August had brought them some longed-for heat it still didn’t make for a good harvest. The redcurrant bushes he’d planted up in the clearing of the little patch of the forest he’d claimed for himself carried just enough berries that he’d have a good storage of jam, but he wouldn’t be selling any to the neighbors this year. He had filled several buckets that morning, his work coming to a finish just as the crisp chill of September morning slowly yielded to the autumn sun.

The grass was still a bit wet from the rain the night before yet he couldn’t resist the temptation to undress and lie down among the flowers to soak in the sun. The moment he stretched out he was connected to the lands, the spirits of nature brushing his skin, flowing through his body to whisper to him about times long gone. He had seen whispers of Sam’s past in these lands, seen a much younger version of the alpha growing up in this valley. And though the landscape was much different now the mountains were the same, the spirits were the same. Sam did not remember anymore, but the lands did, and so Alex did too.

He smiled to himself as they soothed away the constant burn in his blood, letting him escape himself for a few moments while they embraced him. Instead of the churning of power that kept building and burning him, he could feel the chilled drops of water in the grass where they touched his skin. He could smell the forest around him, all the plants and the animals that made this their home. One moment the birds where chirping angrily at him for taking so many berries, the next moment they were completely silent as something entered the clearing. The sun seemed to shine brighter, warming his skin deliciously, distracting him away from reacting to whatever had broken the peace. Dark blue eyes fluttered open, his head turning lazily when someone settled beside him.

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Boredom was something that Diaval never tolerated. He was a god, for fucks sake, he didn’t have to sit around all day and be bored out of his goddamned mind. But sometimes, humans were so… dull. So his attention turned to other things, as his mind wandered, he caught on to the thoughts of someone - quiet peculiar. Not human. Not vampire. And with an energy signal that he hadn’t detected in centuries. He had to check it out. So upon finding the source of the mental voice, he was quite pleased by what he saw.

And felt.

One of his kind was rare these days. A rare thing indeed. He wasn’t a full blood, but it was enough that Diaval could sense the energy stores within him. He descended from the sky, landing soundlessly in the grass. He too was completely bare, eyes a warm, inviting blue, long hair dusting his shoulders. He reclined back on the grass onto his elbows, tippins his head back and enjoying the cool breeze that rustled through the trees. The wildlife sensed him now, and so did the man beside of him. He could feel those eyes turning towards him, so he turned his own head over to look at him.

“A lovely day for inner reflections, isn’t it?” he asked conversationally, as if they were old friends that were continuing a conversation where they’d left off rather than two complete strangers naked in a field of flowers basking in the sunlight. His eyes glinted a bit, seeming brighter, and upon inspection, one would note that they matched the color of the sky that day perfectly, as if the sky itself were trapped in his irises.

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A shudder went through him as the creature registered fully as if he'd only been half there until he spoke. His heart beat faster, his body heating as the calm he'd achieved melted away, the fire inside of him flaring up worse than it ever had in his life. His eyes turned black, the white in his eyes slowly turning black as well, a low growl sounding as he stretched. His skin tingled all over, the breeze feeling insanely good when it brushed over his body.

He couldn't think of anything but the creature beside him and the things happening in his body, feeling awake for the first time in his life as cells shifted around, waking from their slumber. He wanted this man desperately, wanted him to reach out and touch him, instinct telling him he shouldn't be the one to make that move.

His powers reached, flaring up and bursting out without making contact, a whine sounding as he stretched more. The part of him that was still Alex was trying to regain control, trying to move away. He knew this couldn't be good, but he couldn't regain control for the life of him "nnnh....what...what is happening?"

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Sun kissed||Diaval.

The winter had been long and the summer cold and short in their part of Norway, though August had brought them some longed-for heat it still didn't make for a good harvest. The redcurrant bushes he'd planted up in the clearing of the little patch of the forest he'd claimed for himself carried just enough berries that he'd have a good storage of jam, but he wouldn't be selling any to the neighbors this year. He had filled several buckets that morning, his work coming to a finish just as the crisp chill of September morning slowly yielded to the autumn sun.

The grass was still a bit wet from the rain the night before yet he couldn't resist the temptation to undress and lie down among the flowers to soak in the sun. The moment he stretched out he was connected to the lands, the spirits of nature brushing his skin, flowing through his body to whisper to him about times long gone. He had seen whispers of Sam's past in these lands, seen a much younger version of the alpha growing up in this valley. And though the landscape was much different now the mountains were the same, the spirits were the same. Sam did not remember anymore, but the lands did, and so Alex did too.

He smiled to himself as they soothed away the constant burn in his blood, letting him escape himself for a few moments while they embraced him. Instead of the churning of power that kept building and burning him, he could feel the chilled drops of water in the grass where they touched his skin. He could smell the forest around him, all the plants and the animals that made this their home. One moment the birds where chirping angrily at him for taking so many berries, the next moment they were completely silent as something entered the clearing. The sun seemed to shine brighter, warming his skin deliciously, distracting him away from reacting to whatever had broken the peace. Dark blue eyes fluttered open, his head turning lazily when someone settled beside him.

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