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Demon-Vampire | Old | Councilman

[krovsallyn]

hellhound-on-a-leash‌:

The hellhound, who had been brought in by a guard halfway through the males killing session looked unfazed by the dead body. He’d seen enough of them at this point that it no longer bothered him. “Maybe don’t play with mortals.” he muttered, rollign his eyes.

“Shut up.” Without missing a beat Allyn back handed the slave hard enough to break a jawbone if he were human. Not that Allyn cared in the slightest. “Don’t speak to your betters like that or I’ll have to rip out your tongue. Do you know how painful it is to regrow a tongue?” 

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themasterbjorn‌:

“I’ll have to remember that offer.  I don’t think I’ll be taking you up on it right now, however.”  Bjorn tilted his head a bit to give Allyn better access to his neck, enjoying the nuzzling and nipping.  “Bad that I work too much or bad that you slack?”  He asked with a laugh, leaning in so that he could nip sharply at the other master’s lower lip.  “I missed you as well.”

“Both because I love you and I want to see you more often.” Allyn said with a little laugh as he held onto Bjorn not wanting to let the blond man go just yet. He pressed their lips together for a kiss after the sharp nip. “You’re just getting more and more handsome as time passes and I need you to stop it.”  the demon laughed softly as he resumed kissing and nuzzling all over Bjorn’s neck, leaving those red possessive marks all on him. 

[krovsallyn]

themasterbjorn‌:

“I have plenty of fun, just not lately.  It seems that the people I left in charge are incompetent.”  Bjorn had handled it, though, and he trusted that the vampires who had replaced the others could handle things without him.  His patience, which he usually had a lot of, was starting to run thin.  “Mm, tempting as killing some of them might be, I prefer to give second chances first.  No point in killing someone who could prove of use to me some day.”

“I could kill them for you. I’d raze the world if you asked for it, angel.” Allyn purred as he nuzzled against the blond vampire’s neck, laying kisses against it. Nipping softly when he got to the other;’s jawline and chin. “You work so hard. And I slack so often. It makes me almost feel bad you know.” he said with a soft chuckle. “So handsome and responsible.” he rubbed the other man’s chest and shoulder with those giant hands of his. “Missed you my darling.” 

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drjeremyhamilton‌:

Jeremy was walking around the castle. Just to stretch his legs. He was glad he was claimed again as the under croft wasn’t big enough for him to run around in. Not to mention the odd stares he got whenever he did. His walk was peaceful until he suddenly saw someone kick a dead body. Immediately he wanted to turn around and run away. Especially when he noticed who kicked the dead body. His face paled up as he remembered their last encounter. Part of him wanted to run away while the other wanted to make sure his fellow dead slave would at least be respected in his death. Not knowing what to do he just looked at the two people in front of him, clearly uncomfortable.

“What are you staring at, meat bag?” the vampire asked with a sneering laugh as he grabbed the arm of the dead body, plucking it off with ease as if it was the wing on a fly. “I doubt you’d be any fun. Claimed and human.” Humans were only fun when they were trying to bargain with him. Offering him things in return or power or a perceived edge over others in their species. 

[krovsallyn]

greysonbouchard‌:

Greyson hummed with a little nod to his head, “That’s what I meant, sir, just that I can call ‘em for you.” he gave a little lopsided grin and sighed, “Well, for robust slaves….” Greyson continued to give three names of slaves that had staying power, that weren’t weak and had proven themselves quite capable in his eyes, “You could look to staff or other masters though you would have to temper yourself if you got angry with them.”

“I wouldn’t get angry if they would just do what I told them when I told them to. It’s not rocket science.” the demon stepped closer to the guard, the bones of the body crunching under his weight as he stepped on the dead slave as if he was a rock or a log. “You’re a guard here yes? Why do you let the little things get so insolent. It’s irritating to have to break them. I mean yeah sure ripping out tongues is fun for a bit but it gets tiresome when every single fucking slave thinks they can cop and attitude and I’ll find it cute or endearing. Or sexy. Defiance is not sexy, it irks me and makes me want to remove their non-essential organs one by one while they lay there awake and watching.” 

[little-bruised-soul]

Armie Hammer me into the mattress

[little-bruised-soul]

Oliver

[krovsallyn]

mathias-attano‌:

“An angel?…Oh, I wasn’t aware angels were in the castle” Mathias felt a small part of himself reel back from the master. Angels, fallen or not, made him uneasy. Perhaps it was the demon part of him. “I think it’s cannibalism if you’re eating another being. My father?…Oh, I don’t really remember, sir. It’s been a long time. Why?”

“Fallen. So no there are no true angels here.” he said with a little snort of a laugh. The idea of his still holy brethren in a place like this made him laugh. “Think of me as a demon that outclasses all other demons. Save for six. But even them I am on even footing with them.” he said with a little smirk. “Father. Mother. Your demon half. Who supplied your the superior part of your genes.” he said with a sigh. “If it’s someone respectable you can be my minion.” 

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themasterbjorn‌:

“I’ve no idea.  I haven’t been down in the Undercroft for some time.”  Bjorn already had a few favorite slaves, he tended to stick to those instead of seeking out any others.  The younger master allowed Allyn to take the cigarette from him and hummed, crossing his arms.  “I was called away for business.  Hopefully for the last time.”

“Business, business, business. You are just like my brothers. All work. No play.” Allyn huffed bu then he smile putting the cigarette back between Bjorn’s lips and giving the other master a soft kiss to the corner of his mouth. “Hopefully for the last time. Was it problems in your country? I keep my vampires on a very short leash. If they piss me off I kill them. Plain and simple. There is none of this mutiny. My rules are clear. it makes things so easy for me.” he said with a chuckle. It also helped that Allyn really didn’t care for the most part, and that he controlled one of the smaller countries. 

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greysonbouchard‌:

“Shall I have that taken care of for you, sir?” Greyson asked, eyes on the corpse for a moment before looking at the councilman with a small smile, “If you need someone more.. robust, I can make some suggestions from the stock we have.” He wasn’t sure he wanted to offer up himself, not if the man would take a slave, but as a last resort he would, without hesitation. 

“Why would you need to sully yourself with garbage? Make one of the maids do it. He was trash in life, he’ll be trash in death.” the master said evenly eyeing the man who spoke to him. A guard. “Make suggestions then. I want something that won’t piss me off to the point I kill it on accident. And if I do kill it. I want to be able to eat it. This one tasted vile.” 

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mathias-attano‌:

“Sorry” Mathias watched as the body moved, and got closer to it. He wasn’t expecting the man to have the same abilities as him, and the boy had never seen anyone else do what he could. “No, I’m not a cannibal, sir. Do you know necromancy as well?”

“This is not necromancy. I am not putting life back into the body. I am merely making it move. But I know lots of dark and powerful magics. I am a fallen angel of the highest rank. I was born before there were stars in the sky.” he said with a bored expression painted on his handsome face. “Is it cannibalism if he wasn’t a necromancer? Also who is your father boy?” 

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mathias-attano‌:

Mathias stared down at the dead body on the floor. Being a necromancer meant that he was never phased by the dead, especially ones that were freshly killed. He licked his lips, and glanced up at the master, “Did he not satisfy you, sir? I’m sorry to hear that”.

“Clearly not. Don’t be fucking stupid.” the demon sneered moving his fingers like he was pulling invisible strings, the dead body getting up and moving, hollow eyed, and clearly missing several major organs. “Why are you licking your lips, want to eat it or something? He’s not tasty in the least.” 

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themasterbjorn‌:

Bjorn was settled off into one corner, a cigarette dangling between his lips as he looked between Allyn and the slave.  The blond took the cigarette from between his lips, shaking his head a little bit as he leaned back against the wall more.  “I think you need to find yourself some tougher slaves to play with next time, Allyn.”

“Do they make stronger slaves anymore? I mean it seems like all the ones here are so weak.” the demon huffed and growled prodding the body again, as if it was supposed to do anything. Allyn yawned and snatched the other’s cigarette and took a puff. “Where have you been hm Pretty Boy?” he asked with a smirk. 

[little-bruised-soul]

Armie

[krovsallyn]

“All my play things end up being so damn fragile.” Allyn sighed in frustration as he kicked the dead body on the ground before him. The ghoul was getting bored with the castle and what it had to offer. Nothing was interesting anymore. What had once made him laugh with amusement he just now found pathetic. The salves were boring, the masters were boring. But that was bound to happen when one walked the heavens before earth existed. 

[rhettkelley]

"You belonged to my brother. You're pretty."

Rhett was surprised by the master’s words. He remembered having a master before, but couldn’t remember anything about him. “I don’t remember him… Sir.”

[krovsallyn]

rhettkelley:

Rhett didn’t doubt his former master was cruel. It had become obvious that something had happened to make him forget his master; whether it was a blessing or curse, he wasn’t sure. “Where do you want to take me…?” he asked, wary.

“To my suite. Where else would we go?” Allyn asked as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. He grabbed the boy by the chin and examined his face. The other was handsome. He could see why his brother had liked this one. But he remembered that the slave had been tortured beyond breaking. “You don’t remember him at all?” 

[rhettkelley]

"You belonged to my brother. You're pretty."

Rhett was surprised by the master’s words. He remembered having a master before, but couldn’t remember anything about him. “I don’t remember him… Sir.”

[krovsallyn]

“He was cruel to you. Likely didn’t appreciate you. You have pretty hair. And nice eyes. Come along with me now hm? Master’s here need to learn a little self restraint when it comes to glamours. Makes it so confusing when trying to train you all.”