UNBRIDLED FURY behind eyes of blood red

E N N I S the alpha a man might befriend a wolf, even break a wolf, but no man could truly tame a wolf. blog being redone tag: indomitusxfuror NSFW

[indomitusxfuror]

ENNIS

I revived my Ennis muse. He can be found over here now -- with a new story/background. You can unfollow this account. I'll throw up a redirect page shortly.

[indomitusxfuror]

On Tuesday, I will be messaging people who I owe replies for (who are in my drafts) to see if they'd like to keep them or not. I'm sorry that I've neglected Ennis for my Derek. It's just his muse has been more awake as of late.

[derelictae]

"You are perfect too me," Ennis said one day. It was whispered softly into Derek's ear before lips were pressed against the curve of his throat and the alpha moved on.

      It was entirely unexpected and it left him drawn, every muscle in his body seizing up and stilling against the warmth brushing along his ear, the heat pressing to the delicate flesh along his throat. The mug that the Beta had been holding creaked weakly in his grip and he swallowed, having to force himself to still his strength so that he might not end up with ceramic shards embedded in his hands and scattered across the floor. Derek wasn’t even sure how long he’d just stood there, let his body soak in the phantom warmth of his Alpha’s body even after he’d picked up and left him in the quiet of the room alone. He was afraid to move, afraid to lose his grip on this dream, afraid that perhaps he’d wake up and all of this would just end up in pieces and he’d be right where he was at the beginning.

       Alone.

          Afraid.

             Broken.

      The Beta looked up then, his mug forgotten on the counter as he followed after his Alpha to the next room. His steps were silent, breaths quiet until he’d come up just behind the bulky wolf. An arm reached out and tugged at Ennis bicep, spun him around just enough so he could slot his own much smaller body up against him. His tongue reached out and smoothed beneath the edge of his jaw, then over his chin, breathing out against his lips. A moment was taken just to share the space between their lips before Derek pushed forward for a kiss, the words when he pulled away a soft husk.

       ”I love you.”

[indomitusxfuror]

I am still here but my muse for Ennis has been DOA. I'm going to revamp his layout and page slowly and get him back to life. My Derek Hale muse has just been in the forefront and not wanting to let go so I've been over on his account.

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alphahalew0lf:

Derek knew he was going to get exactly what he wanted; Ennis smothering him with attention like he liked. “You were? I’ll believe it when I see it.” he chuckled, baring his neck to the older wolf. 

         The alpha ran his canines along Derek's throat, while his large hand drifted down to hike Derek's leg up and around his waist to pull them closer to together. He peppered Derek's jaw with kisses, with a lazy growl vibrating in his throat. ❝ Don't test me, ❞ the alpha murmured, and pressed his hips forward to shallowly thrust against Derek's, ❝ wouldn't want you smelling of sex twenty-four-seven. ❞

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alphahalew0lf:

"When I said I wanted to sleep I was totally serious…if you’re not going to give me more blankets then do me a favor and get closer since you’re warmer than me."

            ❝ When I said I wanted to burn all your clothes so you'd be naked all the time, ❞ the alpha growled, and pulled Derek firmly against him, ❝ I was serious too. ❞ He lowered his head, and ran his tongue over the pulse in Derek's throat.

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"I'd love it if you stopped hogging all the blankets."

             ❝ I'd love to burn all your clothes. We can always get our way, kid.❞

[indomitusxfuror]

Just saying I'm still here. Ennis has been quiet lately but I am slowly working on all the replies in my drafts! :D

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About to do all my drafts -- I've sort of been looking for a new layout. Opps.

[indomitusxfuror]

"Don't make me get the tranquilizer gun, Ennis. You're not spanking me--And that's final."

           Ennis had Henry bent over his knee, with his pants down before he could finished the sentence. The first slap had been loud, plump against the span of the Man of Letter's pale back side. Hard enough to leave a red mark that raised up into a rose welt. He extended his claws and ran the edges carefully over the sting before he drew his hand back and slapped it against the flesh again.

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derelictae:

       The sound that coiled out of Derek’s throat was soft, not unlike a growl, though it was quiet. Appreciative and submissive. His own eyes had slithered shut, bathed by the dark though he knew the room was anything but in that moment. The Beta made a soft sound of discomfort when he was jerked forward, scraping against the sheet, but it softened the moment he felt those fingers around his bicep and the slick warmth of Ennis’ tongue against his stubbled jaw. He opened his mouth and breathed out a pleased sigh, his lips curling up proudly at that declaration.

      “All yours,” Derek leaned forward and brushed his mouth over Ennis’ temple and breathed out, nuzzling that much closer. “Needed this,” A beat passed and there was a gentle kiss to his Alpha’s brow, “Thank you.”

          Ennis stared down with red eyes, always more comfortable with Derek while he was changed completely. The whiskers of his jaw brushed against the stubble of his chin while Ennis lowered his head to coat Derek's adams apple with a thick sheen of his saliva. "You're a good beta," he rumbled. He rose up, his arms on either side of Derek and loomed over the other wolf. "Go get your collar," Ennis purred with a grin, as he lifted on arm up to let Derek out of the bed.

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"Excuse me? Your mannerisms and language are /brutish/, at best, Ennis. As your elder, I strongly insist you learn some proper manners."

         "I'm older than you think. You're about to get spanked for that smart mouth."

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Does the wolf have anything to wish for?

               "Who the hell are you?"

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"...You mean /not/ toss a crucifix at your face, right? Because that was step number two."

                   "I mean, you be nice and I won't have to tan your hide over my knee."

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derelictae:

      He needs this, the quiet and the warmth of his mate hovering over the bare expanse of his back and shoulders. The touches bleed away into something warm, comforting if he could even remember what that felt like anymore. But then again, his Alpha always knew how to touch and cater to him when he was aching, when the days were getting too long and too rough. Derek shifted onto his side, reaching out to press his palm against the back of Ennis’ head and sliding it down over his shoulders.

            “I sold my soul to the devil, it’s working out alright so far.”

            "Devil's going to be sorry when he comes to collect." 

            Ennis rumbled, and pulled the other closer to him. It was rare for Ennis to be domestic with Derek -- often his touch would be rough but he had felt the need of his mate, knew how much he needed him to be soft. Derek needed a mate, and not an alpha. The clawed fingers curled carefully around Derek's bicep and like nothing pulled the other wolf toward him with a firm jerk until their bodies were flushed together. He stated to lick at Derek's jaw. A slow, lazy swipe of his tongue as he preened his beta and his mate while scent marking him at the same time.

                              "Mine," he growled low.

[indomitusxfuror]

His gaze narrows slightly. "How..?" He murmurs, taking a cautionary step back.

           "Be a good boy."

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theunexpectedhero:

      ❝Yea, treat me like a dog, why don’t chat–-❞

          "I was leaning more toward pet human."