'Beware Sweet Lass Don't Crave His Art...'

Daddy was a seduction Faerie with a taste for the debauchery, Mummy was a sarcastic mortal with a quick wit and a bit of a wild side. So what does that make me? Well darling I'm the best of both and a little something extra. Take my hand; lets plunge into the fray. (OC roleplay blog, will RP with anyone and am open to NSFW. Please read about page before RP. Faceclaim: gaspard ulliel) M!A: none but accepting

[johnathanneseer-blog]

'I-I-I don't know" she muttered, "I was out the door as soon as I saw it." Another sob quaked through her chest as Erika hid her face in her brother's chest. It hurt so so much.

"Hush little fighter be strong for me yes? I will go kick his ass for you if you’d like?" he was being uncharacteristically gentle but the fact that Alaric had done this pissed him off.

[sometimeslovemeans-archive]

'What's the point?” she murmured, ” he's probably hating himself anyway…”

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"Lets get you that Vodka shall we? As to your mother we’ll worry about that later thats future Erika’s problem" he steered her to the couch and went to his liquor cabinet and grabbed what he needed "I’m going to make you a russian white first yeah? But I’ll leave the bottle next to you after that, you can trust me to look after you little sister"

[sometimeslovemeans-archive]

"i usually drink it straight from the bottle" she muttered. quietly she pinched the bridge of her nose. She wanted her violin but in her hast she’d left it at her father’s. "I trust you, Johnathanne. Just make me stop when you think it right because I will just keep going"

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"Yeah well if you’re going to be drinking with me we’re going to keep it somewhat classy" he teased and handed her the drink. Johnathanne sat down on the couch and looked her over "Man he really did a number, you sure I can’t get you a little revenge?"

[sometimeslovemeans-archive]

"no you can’t beat the shit out of dad get in line, big brother" she replied placing the drink to her lip and taking a gulp. A sigh escaped her lips as the alcohol slide down her throat a soothing burn of sorts. 

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"Correction I can I will just choose to hold myself back for you" he said, waving a hand dismissively. Johnathanne simply stared into his own drink, not ready to give into cravings "So what did he actually do? Like did he forbid you from seeing someone or?"

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[alaricseer]

  "Mm I’m going to go with both, he wants his new race and he likes to fuck but I mean we are what we are" he said with a bit of a grin, he liked the way she talked and it was enough to make him stay. "You saying the king will get me back then? I’m not sure how I feel about that…" his grin tightened as he fought off memories. "Fuck yes please, a gorgeous woman and alcohol? I don’t think my night could get better"

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"Its not really a new race though, we’d then —" she stopped herself after saying we, quickly continuing like nothing had happened. "have to breed among yourself, and that wouldn’t end up well." she looked at him "Depends on how well you hide, but he will try." she said honestly. "Well then lets get going" 

[johnathanneseer-blog]

Johnathanne gave her a strange look but left it and answered her instead "For mortals inbreeding would be a problem, not so for Fae still I don't think most of my brothers will follow and me? I don't give a damn." he offered her his arm "Shall we then? I'll buy, its been a while since I've seen something like you"

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Bakery, fun

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"You can help me by covering yourself in chocolate so that I can lick it off every inch of you"  he groaned disappointed by her teasing. Johnathanne walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist "How did things go today? Another day of absolute success for my sweet sister? You deserve a reward…" he bit her ear teasingly.

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Mary giggled and tried to pull her ear from him. Smiling she kissed him again.”Today was fantastic. You should really visit during work hours.” She kissed her sweet brother again. Letting the dough be, and tucking herself under his chin. “Help me? I have orders to fill, then we can head home and spend the night together, rewarding my hard days work. Or we can reward it here, when we are done….” She nipped her brothers chin.

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"You drive a hard bargain darling" he purred but released her moving to grab an apron of his own so that he could join her. "I'll let you decide where we reward you but if you'd raaather we could go for dinner" he teased, kissing her cheek before setting to work.

[johnathanneseer-blog]

'I-I-I don't know" she muttered, "I was out the door as soon as I saw it." Another sob quaked through her chest as Erika hid her face in her brother's chest. It hurt so so much.

"Hush little fighter be strong for me yes? I will go kick his ass for you if you’d like?" he was being uncharacteristically gentle but the fact that Alaric had done this pissed him off.

[sometimeslovemeans-archive]

'What's the point?” she murmured, ” he's probably hating himself anyway…”

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"Lets get you that Vodka shall we? As to your mother we’ll worry about that later thats future Erika’s problem" he steered her to the couch and went to his liquor cabinet and grabbed what he needed "I’m going to make you a russian white first yeah? But I’ll leave the bottle next to you after that, you can trust me to look after you little sister"

[sometimeslovemeans-archive]

"i usually drink it straight from the bottle" she muttered. quietly she pinched the bridge of her nose. She wanted her violin but in her hast she’d left it at her father’s. "I trust you, Johnathanne. Just make me stop when you think it right because I will just keep going"

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"Yeah well if you're going to be drinking with me we're going to keep it somewhat classy" he teased and handed her the drink. Johnathanne sat down on the couch and looked her over "Man he really did a number, you sure I can't get you a little revenge?"

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Bakery, fun

Mary had started a bakery, having a love for  cooking sweets, she figured it was harmless enough. Her business grew, and she was famous. Others try to steal her recipes but they find it hard, because she doesn’t write them down. She currently had an order for bread , and she was pounding the dough into submission, when the front bell rang. Being the only one working, as Mary wanted it she peeked out the back door, to look at who came it. It was her brother, and she was thrilled. 

Mary’s order rack was filled up, people wanting cupcakes, bread, cakes, chocolate covered items. The store was empty, for it was closed. The front show case, held the chocolate covered items.  With Mary’s cuties handwriting labeling them. To the left was the cakes, and the right in the corner, where pies and drinks.  One the front showcase was a tray of cupcakes and cookies. The cookies read ‘Take one’ The cupcakes had a glass covering over them.

Waiting for her brother to get closed she reached out and snagged his arm, pulling him into the kitchen and shoving him against the wall, kissing him hard.”It’s been a while, big brother.” She let him go and smiled. Mary was covered in sweat, her hair was tied up but falling out, she was covered in flower and chocolate and dried dough. Her kitchen was a mess.”How can I help you?” She walked back over to her bread dough and started pounding it again.

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"You can help me by covering yourself in chocolate so that I can lick it off every inch of you"  he groaned disappointed by her teasing. Johnathanne walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist "How did things go today? Another day of absolute success for my sweet sister? You deserve a reward..." he bit her ear teasingly.

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[johnathanneseer-blog]

  "His spies tend to be rather crap at their jobs when I get them… talking" he purred, eyes tracing her smile hungrily "Then it seems we’ve a lot in common yeah? Pops wants an army but I have other things in mind for some fun and revenge against a certain king"

[blackbirdofthecircus-deactivate]

"Well i am not among them, and if i were i doubted you’d make me talk" she replied in a flirtatious tone, noticing how he like so many before him were appreciating her beauty. "An Army you say?" so that was the reason for the endless among of half siblings "you wouldn’t hurt my king would you?" 

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"Do you really doubt that? I am rather good at making things talk although squealing, screaming, and moaning seem to be my best" out of all the halflings Johnathanne was the most blood thirsty and care more for tearing into his victims then following through with seduction. "Of sorts" he answered simply not giving anything more. "I would flay your king alive and spare no cruelty, he raped me infront of my sister so that Alaric would get a message he is looking for me as we speak to keep as a pet so yes I want very much to hurt your 'king'"

[johnathanneseer-blog]

'I-I-I don't know" she muttered, "I was out the door as soon as I saw it." Another sob quaked through her chest as Erika hid her face in her brother's chest. It hurt so so much.

"Hush little fighter be strong for me yes? I will go kick his ass for you if you’d like?" he was being uncharacteristically gentle but the fact that Alaric had done this pissed him off.

[sometimeslovemeans-archive]

'What's the point?” she murmured, ” he's probably hating himself anyway…”

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"Lets get you that Vodka shall we? As to your mother we'll worry about that later thats future Erika's problem" he steered her to the couch and went to his liquor cabinet and grabbed what he needed "I'm going to make you a russian white first yeah? But I'll leave the bottle next to you after that, you can trust me to look after you little sister"

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"i don't see the point..." she whispered hopelessly. 'can I stay here a few days, Ean millis? please?"

"Of course you can stay here love I've more then enough rooms, the entire place is warded and dad knows to come only when asked" pulling away a little to look at her face he added "You look like you could use a drink"

[johnathanneseer-blog]

'I-I-I don't know" she muttered, "I was out the door as soon as I saw it." Another sob quaked through her chest as Erika hid her face in her brother's chest. It hurt so so much.

"Hush little fighter be strong for me yes? I will go kick his ass for you if you'd like?" he was being uncharacteristically gentle but the fact that Alaric had done this pissed him off.

[johnathanneseer-blog]

She ran to her brother sobs so soul shattering broken slipped from her lips. "i-I-Isaw D-D-Dad all over Grim...we started seeing each other a while ago and and and" she couldn't finsh the thought.

"Shit Erika" he held her close, running a hand through her hair unsure of what to say to make her feel better. "You sure it was what it looked like?"

[johnathanneseer-blog]

Erika ran into her brother's home; tears streaming down her cheeks. "J-J-Johnathanne?" she whimpered.

"Little fighter?" he opened his arms to her, fully confused by her tears "What the hell happened to you?"

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[johnathanneseer-blog]

  "So you know daddy, great, fabulous- did he send you here to spy? Whatever he can suck it, Johnathanne Seer the eldest of all of us bastards" he looked up at her then, faintly suspicious "Where does your interest lie then?"

[blackbirdofthecircus-deactivate]

"Know and know him, if you by knowing mean i’ve heard of him. then yes i know him, i am no ones spy — if i were his spy do you honestly think i’d have let you know i knew him?" she asked, clearly he didn’t feel the same way as the rest of them, a smile slipping onto his lips, it were only understandable people thought he were the eldest. "mostly to myself, and where ever i have to stand to archive my goals" 

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"His spies tend to be rather crap at their jobs when I get them… talking" he purred, eyes tracing her smile hungrily "Then it seems we’ve a lot in common yeah? Pops wants an army but I have other things in mind for some fun and revenge against a certain king"

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[johnathanneseer-blog]

  He cocked the head at the sound of her voice but didn’t stop his cleaning of the bladed whip in his hands, she was Fae and he was less likely to find sport with her. The blood of kin was less satisfying then savaging mortals “Hello gorgeous lets see your name, some time, and the reason an Unseelie is wasting their time”

[blackbirdofthecircus-deactivate]

She sat down and even now 800 years after her birth she approached everything with an almost child like fascination  Fallulah tilted her head ver so slightly watching him clean th whip. “Fallulah, which one of Alaric’s children are you?” 

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"So you know daddy, great, fabulous- did he send you here to spy? Whatever he can suck it, Johnathanne Seer the eldest of all of us bastards" he looked up at her then, faintly suspicious "Where does your interest lie then?"

[faithfulantenor]

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"You could have fooled me" he bit out, rage evident in his voice at being held in such a humiliating position. "You are assuming I will still marry you after all of this, I was not sold to Antenor I am not a pet to play with and string along" he arched against the other trying to throw him off. 

"If you’re not serious then don’t touch me, your teasing makes me sick you make me live in utter denial of my very nature" He wanted Antenor more then anything in that moment, being dominated and told exactly what he would have to do to earn his place both infuriated and aroused him.

"You’ve never come through clearer pet and I will follow every word to the letter but when you are needy and wanton from my tricks then we’ll see if this idea is as good as you thought"

[faithfulantenor]

"You asked for this, my sweet. Your chance to play the role of the victim or shamed lover has long since passed." Antenor whispered, his breath brushing against Johnathanne’s ear. "So cease your petty threats and comments. They do little but make you appear most foolish. And I will not stand for stupidity in my bed!

"Your nature? Denial is but the first step, my sweet. And though you pretend to hate it, we both know this what you crave." His fangs grazed across the Fae’s skin. "You crave the submission that I demand only of my victims. The intimacy that I have granted to only my most precious of lovers… And the pleasure - the sweet fulfilling pleasure that countless others have died for - that only my form can grant you. And grant you it, I shall. But first? First you must pay your dues; you must give to me that which I’m owed."

His grip on the Fae’s neck tightened. His free hand roamed lower; stopping at the man’s waistband. “Do you understand now, Johnathanne? I am a gentleman. A nobleman. I deserve nothing but complete attention. Obedience. You will be so complete in your submission that I will hear no complaint nor quip about your own lack of release when you have granted me mine countless times.” Antenor’s lips ghosted across Johnathanne’s. “You belong to me. Do not forget it, Johnathanne.”

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"Then how do you allow yourself in your bed?" he muttered childishly under his breath. The shiver that ran through him at the feeling of the others fangs was involintary and he hoped to the Gods that Antenor was too caught up in himself to notice, he would not be accused of wanting this and then hand proof over in the same moment. "I can't help but notice that even the Seduction Faerie here is not so full of himself in regards to sex, I don't want to submi-" he choked on the word, being a Faerie meant he couldn't lie.

"I paid my dues the money will be in your account in an hour at the most now give me what I want" Johnathanne arched ever so slightly at the touch but did his best to hide it with arrogance "You want me to give myself fully to you? Think of your pleasure before mine, live only for your every whim because it is what you /deserve/?" he could already guess the answer. "You should treat what belongs to you with a little more respect"

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She looked at the male she knew were her younger brother, ever since she had started giving her parents much thought it were as if there were nothing but Seer’s where ever she went, and here she had spent eight hundred years feeling special and then she finds out her father have a small army of children “Hey” she send him a smile wanting to see if he stood like the others — by his father’s side 

[johnathanneseer-blog]

He cocked the head at the sound of her voice but didn't stop his cleaning of the bladed whip in his hands, she was Fae and he was less likely to find sport with her. The blood of kin was less satisfying then savaging mortals "Hello gorgeous lets see your name, some time, and the reason an Unseelie is wasting their time"

[faithfulantenor]

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"Your a whole lot of talk Antenor you’ve yet to bed me yet and we both know thats because you know I’d top" he snorted and flounced from the room a moment later. After a few minutes of rapid Faerie and muffled cursing he was back looking at Antenor with a grin "Its yours pet now answers, gimme"

[faithfulantenor]

"We have yet to wed, Johnathanne and I have every intention of making you wait. I am no cheap whore nor easy human!" Antenor was on top of Johnathanne in a flash, his hand wrapping round the Fae’s throat. "And when we are wed?" 

He hissed, fangs extending. “I will still make you wait.”The vampire’s voice was barely a whisper now as he leaned closer. “You’re going to wait and wait… Until you want me to fuck you so very badly that it hurts to even think about!” He placed a kiss against the other’s throat. “Then, and only then, I’m going to make you woo me. You will woo-” A hand slipped down the length of the man’s body. “And beg and plead with me so very, very hard.

"And, when you’ve wooed and begged to my satisfaction…" He smirked, pulling away just enough to look into the Fae’s eyes. "I will still make you work for it. Because I am a gentleman, an English lord… And I know how I deserve to be treated! Do you understand me, my sweet?"

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"You could have fooled me" he bit out, rage evident in his voice at being held in such a humiliating position. "You are assuming I will still marry you after all of this, I was not sold to Antenor I am not a pet to play with and string along" he arched against the other trying to throw him off. 

"If you're not serious then don't touch me, your teasing makes me sick you make me live in utter denial of my very nature" He wanted Antenor more then anything in that moment, being dominated and told exactly what he would have to do to earn his place both infuriated and aroused him.

"You've never come through clearer pet and I will follow every word to the letter but when you are needy and wanton from my tricks then we'll see if this idea is as good as you thought"

[faithfulantenor]

[johnathanneseer-blog]

Johnathanne laughed at the number on the paper and looked at Antenor with clear mockery “Is that all then? Do you think a Fae is lacking in funds then” he shook his head “Give me 5 minutes and a phone it’ll be yours, next time be a little more creative like submission to you in your bed”

[faithfulantenor]

"Of course not, Johnathanne. I merely want you to pay for the danger you have caused." Antenor laughed. And laughed. He wiped a tear from his eye. "Do you believe me to be a bad merchant? Why would I request that which is already guaranteed? Now go. Three minutes. You have three minutes, my sweet. Best hurry."

[johnathanneseer-blog]

"Your a whole lot of talk Antenor you've yet to bed me yet and we both know thats because you know I'd top" he snorted and flounced from the room a moment later. After a few minutes of rapid Faerie and muffled cursing he was back looking at Antenor with a grin "Its yours pet now answers, gimme"