Blood and Circuses

Kikei Watanabe || Fae || Flower shop worker

[danielbrood]

“-And that’s how you make a flower crown.” Daniel chimed as he finished weaving together a simple crown, reaching forward to place the floral creation on the other’s head. “You look stunning.” He smiled.

[kikei-fae]

“Well shit. I’ve never been able to figure out one of these! You’re a good teacher, skippy.” Leaning forward, he grinned once the crown was on his head. “Now I am king of the flower people!”

[kikei-fae]

thexevilxhumanxpup‌:

“Change that ‘or’ into an ‘and’ and then you’ll have your answer.” Dash teased the other with a cheeky grin as he looked at the other man. “Ohhhh three and a half days. My bad. You’re obviously the poster child for self-control.”

“And I didn’t get to come?” he asked, eyes wide and tone playful. “You’re so mean. I was bored the last few days and could have used something to do.” Puffing up his chest, he struck a proud pose. “Of course I am. You’re looking at the god of discipline.”

[kikei-fae]

thexevilxhumanxpup‌:

“Good, good….Got a new apartment, so busy trying to restock it.” The human admitted with a chuckle and a nod of his head. “And what about you? Still hitting the strip clubs every three days?” Dash asked the other curiously.

“Restock it with men or furniture? Or men as furniture?” He grinned, laughing. “Me? I’ve been keeping myself busy. Gotta work. I’ll have you know I have my need to strip clubs very much under control. It’s three and a half days.”

[kikei-fae]

thexevilxhumanxpup‌:

“Oh…Well this is awkward,” Dash chuckled as he looked up. He had just bumped into the other man while he was looking down at his cellphone, and realized that the face seemed a bit familiar. “Didn’t I screw you at the club a few nights ago?” Dash asked with a cheeky grin on his face.

“Yea, probably,” Kikei laughed. There were a lot of trysts he had and he hardly made it a point to remember them all. What was the point of that? “So, how’ya been?” he asked, leaning on the nearest wall. There was so much that had happened since he had last seen the other man.

[phantcmthieves]

fu-gee-la | jack+kikei

[kikei-fae]

jack-lazer‌:

“Aw,” his brows furrowed, faking tenderness, “I always wanted a stalker.” Jack’s narcissism stopped him from seeing why he hadn’t had one yet, but that was a different conversation for a different day. He nodded agreeably at Kikei’s idea, though, pearly grin stuck to his face. “If you’re even able to reply – I might just kill you with my awesome-ass impressions.” They weren’t awesome, and barely counted as impressions. He ‘ooh’ed and ‘ahh’ed as he was shown Kikei’s apartments, though, giving the man a subtle golf clap. “Beautiful. Amazing. Never been seen before,” he said, wiping an invisible tear from his eye. “Inside better be just as insane, otherwise I’m suing for emotional damages.”

“Well consider yourself stalked,” he laughed, “I’ll need to get some things in order and then I can get to following you around. Do I need a Michael Myers mask or are you good with my cute face?” He paused, pretending to think, then shrugged. That was something he could think about later, after the movies. “Now I really need to hear them,” he giggled as he continued to bow. Shoving the door open, he stepped into the building and began walking up the stairs. His apartment was on one of the upper floors and took a bit of climbing to get to. “Walk!” he laughed, “we must earn our movies!”

[phantcmthieves]

fu-gee-la | jack+kikei

[kikei-fae]

jack-lazer‌:

“A magician can’t reveal his tricks, but good,” he remarked, flashing a grin. Either way he nodded at the fae’s explanation; it made sense, when he didn’t put his feelings first (which was, without saying, hard). Jack would probably do the same, though, had he found himself in the same shoes. “If you like that, I gotta whole shitload of trivial ass quotes up here,” he said, tapping his temple and waggling his eyebrows. “You’ll be madly in love by the end a’ our li’l date.” Jack shrugged, though, kicking a rock in stride. “Better get ready to lose now, then; ‘cause I’m, like, definitely not losing to a cutesy li’l fairy like you. Yanno, all due respect,” he ribbed. Honestly, he’d probably lose – but he wasn’t about to say it out loud. 

“I suppose that’s true. I’ll have to find out your secrets on my own then. Lucky for me I have nothing better to do with my time when I’m off the clock.” Technically, he had many things he needed to be doing in order to pay the bills that were definitely not work related. “Oh I am going to need to hear all of them before we’re done,” he laughed, “and I’ll be sure to lob some right back at you. We could have a whole conversation in terrible quotes! It’ll be great!” He placed a hand over his heart, pretending to swoon. “Cutesy?! Say good-bye to your kneecaps, asshole!” His threat was nothing more than a joke and he was grinning throughout. Taking another turn, he stopped in front of his apartment complex. “Welcome to God’s country!”

[phantcmthieves]

fu-gee-la | jack+kikei

[kikei-fae]

jack-lazer‌:

“There’s a long list of things I’d have you do before spending the next few hundred years in a fuckin’ prison,” he said with a wink, “and, FYI, I am not a snitch. Just, uh, curious,” But he listened with half-lidded eyes and a nod, remembering it for later. “Plenty of people, wow. Look at you, big guy,” he deadpanned. But Jack snorted a laugh at Kikei’s performance, kissing the tips of his fingers dramatically. “I hear he’ll go great with fava beans and a nice Chianti.” He punched the fae’s arm, though, sniffing a breath. “We’ll see? C’mon, gimme a lil bit more credit. Ya gotta watch out for the little ones, bro, we’ll fuck you all the way up.”

“Oh? Now you’ve got me curious.” The fae liked having fun things to do and he had a feeling that whatever the other man was thinking would be very fun. “Never said you were, just gotta find out. Trying to keep myself alive and all that shit. You know.” Kikei shrugged. If he was ever arrested, he would be making every effort to break out ASAP. He bowed when Jack laughed, grinning widely. “Beautiful, recite those classics for me. You must get all the boys that way. I’m giving you lots of credit, I just hate losing and I’m not going down without a very good show.”

[phantcmthieves]

fu-gee-la | jack+kikei

[kikei-fae]

jack-lazer‌:

“Do I look like a cop to you??” He threw his hands up, palms facing the sky. “The answer, my dear Kikei, is simple: fuck no.” Honestly, Jack was a little hurt by the comment, not that he’d ever voice it; on Jack’s metaphorical totem pole, cops were lower than humans. Regardless, he snorted a laugh, clapping a hand on the fae’s shoulder as they started their walk. “Definitely won’t be dating anytime, like, ever, but I’ll remember that.” He cleared his throat, affecting his voice to sound like a well-to-do, upstanding man. “Yes, uh, how much do you make, what do you do, what’s your stance on literal cannibalism?” He laughed at his own joke but nodded, puffing out his chest. “Maybe. Y’know, long as you’re alright with gettin’ your ass handed to you and shit like that, won’t hold it against me.”

“Hey, I gotta know these things before I admit to murdering people. Just to be safe and all. I really don’t want to spend the next few hundred years in a fucking prison.” He laughed as he watched Jack’s hands go up. “If you want to know, the answer is yes. I have killed plenty of people. Sometimes fun, sometimes not. Really gotta pace yourself.” The fae placed a hand over Jack’s. “Damn, and here I was all ready to suggest we get down to dating.” Deciding to just play along, he placed his hand over his heart and threw his voice up like a classic southern belle. “Good, sir. It’s very impolite to ask about a salary on the first date, but I will say I am very well off. My work is to be gorgeous and we are having my neighbor Tom for dinner. He was very uncouth at the social.”  Turning down another street, he grinned. “We’ll see about that.”

[kikei-fae]

thexevilxhumanxpup‌:

Dash grinned when the other asked what he would say in response. “I would say that bring pleasure is my business, so perhaps we should discuss a partnership for tonight?” Dash flirted with a playful wink as he looked at the other man, his hands moving towards his shoulders and beginning to do a relaxful massage.

“As long as I don’t have to get up,” the fae laughed, relaxing against the chair under him. “Sounds like a deal.” If he had to, he would move, but he was more inclined to just sit and let things happen. Damn vampires and their lack of self control. It really was annoying sometimes.

[kikei-fae]

oloughnannsrn :

Keeping his dark wings folded tight against his back, Brennus rolled his shoulders as he looked down at the crumpled form of the human on the sidewalk before him– well, he wasn’t directly in front of the siren. There was a bit of police tape keeping him back; but he was still lingering a bit close. “It’s a pity, really.” He mumbled as he looked down at the wasted meal. Taking a sudden step back, his eyes flicked up to zero in on the stranger rounding the corner– his body flexed and ready to push him off the ground if he needed a quick getaway from an arrogant cop ready to point fingers– but he settled when he realized it was just another average civilian. 

“They should have considered a leash, don’t you think? It certainly wouldn’t have saved it from… whatever happened, but at least it would have been closer to it’s master’s side.” Oh, right. Brennus considered human’s to be it’s that should, at best, be treated like pets; and he clearly didn’t think it was necessary to hide that. “Was it yours?” He questioned with mild curiosity, and a subtle lick of his lips, as he glanced back down at the deceased. “If so, I’m sorry for your loss. I doubt you’ll get anything for it in this state.” Which he had no hand in; none whatsoever.

There was very little Kikei liked doing that didn’t involve a little violence. Stalking along and listening to police scanners was a great way to insert himself into whatever was going on, which was how he found his way toward the dead human roped off by the police tape. Humming softly to himself, he moved closer, ignoring the other man near the body. Crouching down beside dead person, he lifted up one hand and let it flop to the ground. He was having a good amount of fun doing it over and over, giggling to himself.

Finally, he noticed the other man standing there. “Kinky, ain’t ya?” he laughed, glancing down at the body again. “Leashes are very cute and kind of fun. You into that stuff ‘cause I’m free for the rest of the day.” Shaking his head, he sighed. “Nah, it’s not mine. Not my type, but I’d take it home if the thing wasn’t going anywhere else.”

[phantcmthieves]

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[kikei-fae]

jack-lazer‌:

“You killed before?” he asked, eyes wide & genuinely wondering. Jack himself hadn’t had the honor of his first kill yet – well, that wasn’t an animal – and the fact that Kikei had, only made him more cool. “Sounds like a sick prank to me, dude; they need a better sense a’ humor.” Jack thought over the question with a loud hum, though, eyes wandering. “It’s definitely not everyday I go home with strangers that love cannibalism, but you got yourself a deal.” He stood from the wall he was leaning against, arms across his chest. “Fuck with me, tho, and I will quite literally tear you apart.” It was an empty threat – mostly, at least, he’d only ever torn insects apart – but Kikei didn’t have to know that.

“You a cop?” he asked, feeling it was an appropriate question. The fae felt no guilt over the people he had killed. It was just business. Okay, and maybe a little bit of pleasure, but he tried to keep them to a minimum. “I think so too. It’s very funny for me every single time. Cannibalism is the true test of those who love horror. Gotta remember that forever. If you ever date someone, make sure that you check their stance on eating people.” He nodded, starting to walk toward his house. “Noted. I’ll keep that in mind. Maybe we can have a good fight sometime. After meat people, definitely after.”

[kikei-fae]

stulbennwtch‌:

“Oh, you want me to convince you to buy me one? What, my pout isn’t enough of one?” He mused as he playfully pushed out his bottom lip to melodramatically pout as he kept his blue eyes on the man beside him. “Okay,” he mumbled with a shrug as he let his lips pull back into a more natural smile, “what usually convinces you to do things? I know that’s not fair to ask, but people are so different asking me to pick the right strategy is like asking me to find a needle in a haystack– or whatever that old human saying is.” He teased with a shrug. “What do you like? Begging? Big displays– like having me dance on the bar, or run around crying like a baby and bothering everyone at their tables until it makes you laugh? You want a blowjob? I could give you the joint I was saving for later…. what’s your poison, man?”

“If I got convinced by a cute, pouty face then I wouldn’t have any money,” he laughed, “that’s the difference between me and the other people who might buy you drinks. Well, that and so many other things. It’s weird to explain.” The fae hummed. “Nothing about life is fair so why would this be?” His brow raised at ‘old human saying’. “Are you not human?” he asked, interested. His head rocked side to side as he listened to the list of activities the man could perform. “While a blowjob sounds great, I’ll see about getting one of those out of you later. What I want is someone to talk to. I like secrets and you look like the type that gets told a lot of stuff. Give me something good and I’ll get you any drink you want.”

[kikei-fae]

wxlfhxnry‌:

Henry usually took the abuse from others without blinking. He’d been trained to do so, and found that it better aided him if he just took whatever people threw at him.

This night, however, Henry’d had it. He was standing outside of the bar, having a cigarette, minding his own god damn business when someone thought it would be a good idea to come on to him. He knew he was an Omega, he knew that other wolves and some other supernaturals saw him as vulnerable. But as the man’s hand wrapped around his arm, Henry yanked his arm away, “Stop!”

Kikei liked observing, like watching people go about life and, more than that, liked inserting himself into things. He had flown up to a roof overlooking a parking lot and was happily staring at a nifty little scene unfolding before him. Sure, he had seen lots of this sort of interaction before and had never done anything to help, but he was hungry now and was really hoping that if he pretended to be a good person, he would get some pizza out of it. With that thought in mind, the fae grinned as he found some ivy growing up the side of one building. With careful motions, he wound it around the offender’s leg and yanked backward.

Hopping down from the roof, he waltzed over to the other man, the one not currently tied up. “Hm, playing the white knight isn’t as fun as I thought it would be. So, you good now?”

[phantcmthieves]

fu-gee-la | jack+kikei

[kikei-fae]

jack-lazer‌:

“I wholly promise not to throw anything at you,” Jack placed a hand over his heart; scout’s honor. But he nodded at the suggestion, taking one last drag of his cigarette before stamping it out. “Never met a fae before. You guys really as mischievous as they say?”He grinned, though, nodding easily. “I’m actually so down? Popcorn, gore, alcohol; sounds like a perfect Friday night to me.” 

“And I thank you for that,” he replied, nodding. “Depends on the fae and what you define as ‘mischievous’. I could kill someone and think it’s just a prank but to them, well, they’re dead and so they don’t get a say in what happened. It’s fun to mess with people though, fuck ‘em up and all that.” He grinned. “You down for some gore now?”

[kikei-fae]

stulbennwtch :

Making his way into a bar, after meeting with one of his buyer’s in the parking lot, Tomas pushed his loose hanging tank-top out of the way as he absentmindedly scratched his chest. Walking up to the bar, he pulled his hand out from under his shirt as he dropped his elbows down onto the bar-top. He was going to order himself a drink rather than going home to drink by himself… but apparently that was harder than he thought. Since he couldn’t seem to order a drink for himself, he was about to give up when he noticed a man a bit further down from him standing by himself; and he was handsome, but more importantly he had a drink.

Pushing off from his spot at the bar, he sauntered over to the other with a playful smile. “So are you going to buy me a drink, or are you going to make me beg?” He was a bit presumptuous, but what was the harm in that?

Kikei had gone into the bar to rest a bit. There were too many dumbasses at work and he needed something to pretend they didn’t exist. That was truly the point of going to bars, well, that and finding people. The fae’s eyes moved over the assembled men, glancing around at each one before moving on to the next in search of someone to entertain him. So far, he wasn’t having much luck and, by the time he had reached his third drink, he was very tipsy- the consequences of being short and small- and was about to head home.

However, a grin spread over his face when the other man came over to him. “You gonna do something to convince me to get you one?” he asked, thinking along the lines of something funny, but he would not turn down sexual.

[kikei-fae]

danielbrood‌:

“I don’t believe in revenge.” Daniel shrugged, shoving his hands in his pockets. He was a very soft person. He couldn’t really help that, but he knew he needed to work on it before someone used it against him. “Let’s watch some bad comedies, I guess.”

“That is a very strange way to go through life. Revenge is fun and a truly great motivator.” Kikei had done some of his best work out of spite and revenge. It was wonderful. “Cool, then I’ll set you up with...” he paused, thinking, “what about Vampires Suck?”

[kikei-fae]

wherebloodcomesfrom :

Food for the Weary | Open Starter

He was nervous and exhausted a the same time. His limbs felt like dead weight however the rushing in his head made him feel like his brain would burst through his skull at any given moment…

And over what? Something he had done a million over? He shook his head looking at the person before him and then back to his ‘blood letting tools’… He really didn’t need those anymore did he? Joesph thought still punishing himself for the accident lead to his turing.

“So how would you like to start?”

Kikei had no clue how the universe had decided here was the place he needed to be, but he wasn’t going to complain. “You know, I’m usually on the draining end of this,” he fae laughed, dragging a chair over so he could sit across from the man. His eyes moved to the tools. “Gotta say, you’ve got a good set up here.” He was a little bit jealous. When he allowed vampires to drink from him, it was generally hard and fast, a bite on his wrist. Getting such tools was hard.

“Where’d you get this stuff?” If he could bottle his own blood and sell it, that would be much safer. However, he was afraid it would lose its potency as time went on. That would be bad for business. Rent had to be paid somehow and working at the flower shop certainly wasn’t going to cut it. Reaching over, he picked up one of the tools. “I’d want to know how much is leaving me. Got roped in with a vampire a few hours ago and it’s been hell trying to walk.”