can you feel my heart?

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[misfitzgerald]

abloodsport:

     Jared smirked and leaned over to give her a quick kiss. “Alright. Go on. I’ll unload everything.” She was ecstatic about the beach day, and that’s how he wanted it. Jared could deal with appreciation. He got out of the Jeep and moved to the back, grabbing towels, and a good sized cooler, along with a beach bag. Covaire had one of the most beautiful beaches in the world, something reconfirmed by the view as he walked down to the sand. He joined Julie and sat everything down. He had brought his cellphone, but only in case Valentina or Giselle needed something. He wouldn’t take any business calls. “Nice spot. Not too crowded.” That was how he liked it. He pulled off his shirt and tossed it in the bag.

Julie accepted the kiss with a smile, appreciating the affection from her Master. Once she was settled in her spot, she waited somewhat impatiently for Jared to make his way over. It had been a while since she’d last been to the beach. Before Jared’s claim, leaving the house on her own was a rare occurrence and past Masters and Mistresses never took the time to cater to her needs. For that reason, she was beyond grateful of Jared and the way he’d treated her thus far. While he never blurred the lines between Master and slave, Jared never mistreated her. She was always well taken care of in any sense of the words. Jules listened with a smile on her face as his scent grew stronger and his footsteps heavier before humming in agreement. “It’s peaceful like this.” She said turning toward his muscled frame before sliding her cover up off. 

[chainednat]

Better Together - AU Jared, Jules and Nat

[misfitzgerald]

chainednat:

Natalie couldn’t remember the last time she had so much to drink since becoming a vampire. It was only effecting her a fraction though, she had learned to her dismay that it was nearly impossible to get drunk now as a vampire. Still, that didn’t put a damper on the night. She had been here for hours, enjoying a night with Jules and Jared. It felt like it had been too long since she had spent so much time with Jules, but she knew that was just because she had been busy lately. She leaned closer to the two wolves, smiling broadly. “Okay, okay, I think you two have had enough to drink.” She couldn’t contain her laughter, watching their antics. 

@misfitzgerald @abloodsport

Julie loved spending time with one of her closest friends in Covaire and it always made things better when Jared was around too. He was an independent slave and dominant in many ways but he still followed her rules. They’d all spent the night drinking a special concoction and the mistress was definitely feeling the buzz. “I think you’re right.” She replied with a giggle before turning to her slave who had been relatively quiet. But she could tell he was feeling the wolfsbane in the drink as well. “Come, I think it’s time for bed.” She said, standing up, knowing Jared wouldn’t be far behind. 

[misfitzgerald]

abloodsport:

  Jared laughed, “Calm down. I know you wouldn’t!” He had more faith in her than that. If he couldn’t trust her, he would never have claimed her. They pulled up to the beach parking, and he stopped the car. “Alright, babygirl. A beach day with just me and you. Just like I promised.” He got out of the car to grab the bags he’d packed in the back. The breeze was nice, and the sound of the waves crashing was like music.

The pup let out a breath she hadn’t realized she’d been holding. She never wanted to disrespect her Master especially after dealing with was she considered such a harsh punishment, even if she knew she deserved it. Jules let her eyes scan the sandy beach as the car pulled into an empty parking spot before turning to Jared with an excited smile. “I can’t wait. I’ll go find the perfect spot.” Quickly, she rushed out the car, blanket in hand, eyes scanning the sand before finding a spot close enough to the water. She placed the blanket down before waving Jared over. “Here’s good!” She called out with a giggle.”

[bryce-cumberbatch]

Hot Day [Open]

[misfitzgerald]

bryce-cooper:

“We’re a pack…not an official one, but still a pack. You can have that with Jared too, you just gotta open yourself up to him, and let him be the one you give all your loyalty to”. The pack mentality was how Bryce’s household stayed together. They relied on each other, like a pack would, and made sure each other were safe and happy. “You’ll get there soon, I know it”. 

“I guess you’re right. I might get there eventually but I dunno.” She said with a little sigh. Jules appreciated Jared but she didn’t know if she would ever be able to let go of the way she’d been treated in the past and Jared was definitely capable of harming her. That being said she already was loyal to only him. That much was easy. “If you say so. He’s not hard to please so maybe we can be a pack.”

[misfitzgerald]

abloodsport:

     “What are you looking at?” Jared was an unruly slave, unless it came to his Mistress. He glanced up to the other. “She’s not home if you’re here for Julie.” Of course, there’s a bit of a gruff to his voice.

Julie watched her slave from the shadows and couldn’t help the slight grin that touched her lips at his tone before sending the other off with a quick slight of her neck. “Now Jared,” She husked, “you know better than to talk to someone like that.” She let her eyes find his, searching for his submission as her hand wrapped around her collar fastened on his neck.

[bryce-cumberbatch]

Hot Day [Open]

[misfitzgerald]

bryce-cooper:

“Y-Yeah…A-Also, even if I did feel something for Ben, it’s not like he would return the feelings, so why bother”. Bryce felt like he was mostly reassuring himself rather than Julie. He shrugged, putting his hands in his pockets, “I know that feeling. I don’t even think I’d be able to function if I got put in a cell again”.

“Right.” Jules replied slowly. “Well feelings aside, you Kadyn and Ben have a dynamic that works and works well. You don’t need the extra mushy stuff to see that.” She said hoping her words held some kind of meaning. It was more or less an unspoken rule that the relationship between master and slave would extend no further than just that: master and slave. Shrugging out of her thoughts Julie nodded easily before replying. “I don’t think it’s been long enough for me yet but I can definitely sympathize.”

[misfitzgerald]

smileits-alexismeredith:

“Oh I can totally get that. I mean being different separates you and like makes you feel super cool and special, it doesn’t matter on species. it just matters solely on personality.” Alexis mused, smiling brightly at the thought of it. “Oh you think so? I just thought it was because I buzzed around people and annoyed them?” she joked, giving a little wink.

“I literally couldn’t have said it better myself.” The pup said with a shrug. In the Chateau and in the city overall, survival somewhat counted on personality. If a slave wasn’t worth the time or space, it’s no doubt that they’d eventually be exterminated. “And I know so.” She replied with a coy smile. “Sure you buzz around everyone but I don’t think you’re annoying. Just a bit of a firecracker. The name definitely fits.” 

[misfitzgerald]

Send me Your Location || Open

[misfitzgerald]

human-freddie:

I think it is also the accent that fools everyone as well. Though some of the worlds best killers where British, well I would say they are. Dashing looks and killer accent, never expect a thing.

“You’re right. It’s definitely the accent. On top of the cute face, I was thrown for a loop.” She laughed out before nodding. “Oh sure.” She said dragging the last syllable. “American killers are so boring and harsh. At least I’d die somewhat happy being killed by a Brit.”

[misfitzgerald]

ooc

Hey everyone! I just got back from Canada and I’m so sorry about my bout of inactivity. I’m gonna try to get to some replies but it’s pushing 3 am here and I’m beat so no promises ^.^

[azu-nyaan]

[misfitzgerald]

abloodsport:

  “Holding hands?” He smirked. “I trust you in my house, Julie. If I can’t hold your hand, something is wrong.” He didn’t consider it blurring the lines because she didn’t overstep her bounds. There was nothing wrong with affection. “If I can trust you not to slid my throat in my sleep or poison me, I can hold your hand.”

“I’m sorry, Sir.” She said feeling her face flush in embarrassment, keeping her eyes downcast. It was new, but the heat was something she’d get used to and was currently enjoying. Wide eyes found the side of his face once again before she shook her head almost frantically. “I’d never do something like that. Ever.”

[misfitzgerald]

smileits-alexismeredith:

“I think it’s cool to have like different stuff, y’know? It can so easily jus’ fall into the whole same old same old in lives like this….I mean even if they say this city is different I ain’t really experienced anything so different. Well aside the supernatural crazy” she giggled. “Babygirl…Huh, it’s actually really sweet. Like I think the only Nickname I have is Firefly, and that’s from Guard Kennedy.”

“I think you’re right.” Julie agreed easily. “And even the supernatural part can be a little redundant at times if I’m being totally honest. But I think what’s really nice is that Jared’s different than other master or mistresses I’ve had in the past. He’s a lot better.” She said before nodding. “Yeah he called me that when he first met me and I guess it just stuck. And I bet I can guess why he calls you Firefly. You’ve got a way of just lightening the room.” 

[misfitzgerald]

abloodsport:

  “Is your heart going to jump out of your chest, Julie?” Of Course Jared would question her about it. But he was smiling. Jared has his moments. Yeah, he was a Master, but he enjoyed the warmth of another just as much as the next person. If he couldn’t be affectionate with his own slave, who could he be affectionate with?

The pup let her eyes travel up to the smiling face of her Master, brows slightly furrowed. “N-No, Sir. This,” she said raising their conjoined hands, “was just a little different.” She replied before bringing the hands to her lips, eyes still trained on his face. Fourteen or so past claims and affection was something Jules had never received but if her Master was willing to give it, she was more than willing to take.

[misfitzgerald]

Meet & Greet || Nat and Julie

[misfitzgerald]

chainednat:

Natalie could tell the wolf was frustrated and impatient with how long it took for her to communicate and understand the wolf. But, she didn’t have another way, she didn’t know how to speak the wolf’s language and she suspected that there would be no way for her to ever understand it. As she listed the names of the two slaves she was close to who were werewolves, the wolf reacted positively and Natalie stopped, looking her over and giggling for a moment. “You seem excited.” She drew closer to the bars until she sat down on the floor, right by the bars. It was a fifty chance and Natalie hoped she was right, the wolf probably wouldn’t have liked being confused with someone else since they didn’t like being called a guy earlier. But, thankfully she had been right. A wide grin grew on her lips and she clapped her hands in excitement, proud of herself for getting this system to work. “Julie? That’s you? Oh wow… that’s amazing… I mean you are a wolf… a real wolf.” It was still hard for her to truly grasp, but she was beyond happy to see her friend. 

Jules let her teeth show in what could only be described as a wolfish grin as the girl giggled. Cute. She sat on her haunches as she as the girl moved closer, clearly much more relaxed and the pup couldn’t help but let out a happy sigh. She let her tail wag slowly behind continuously as the girl expressed her excitement, before yipping once again. Well what else would I be, Little Human. I’m a werewolf. This is what happens when the moon’s out. She said huffing out a laugh. She spoke constantly not necessarily considering the fact that the girl couldn’t understand her but also not caring. Nat would pick it up eventually. It was good to see the girl in good health and even though she’d scared her in the beginning, Julie was happy to make this full moon a little better than some of the ones on the past. 

[misfitzgerald]

abloodsport:

  “What do you mean later?” He laughed, flipping his shades down over his eyes before pulling out of the driveway and speeding down the street. “There’s time to do that at the beach! Or at least the coves.” One hand stayed on the wheel, and the other moved down to hold her hand. He was her Master, but that didn’t mean her hands were off limits.

Julie nodded as she ran her bottom lip through her teeth before smiling again in anticipation. “Yes, Daddy.” There was never a dull moment with her Master and she loved spending time with him, not to mention how divine the sex was. She couldn’t help but cant her head to the side in slight confusion as he held her hand, light brown eyes trained on their interlocked fingers. Affection was clearly not something the pup was used to and no matter how small, the gesture still made her heart race and she hoped her Master couldn’t tell. 

[misfitzgerald]

Meet & Greet || Nat and Julie

[misfitzgerald]

chainednat:

Now that Natalie understand and could see firsthand that there was a way to communicate with the wolves and that they weren’t just savage animals that had no logic or reasoning, she was less afraid of the wolf. There had to be something in this discovery. Maybe the werewolves weren’t meant to be feared. The wolf continued to make noises in front of her, a series of growls and barks and other noises which made her think that it was the language of the wolf. What was the wolf actually saying? But until the day she somehow miraculously learned to speak their language she would have to communicate through the paw system. No, she wasn’t a Mistress. “So… that means you are most likely Sybil or Julie.” Natalie spoke, pursing her lips as she looked over the wolf. There was a fifty fifty chance of guessing right. “Are you Julie?” She asked, hoping she got it right. 

Almost impatiently, Jules waited for Natalie to ask the question she knew was rolling around in her head. She just hoped it was the right one as she was practically bouncing on her paws. The pup turned around with pure excitement when she heard her name come from the girl before yipping out her acknowledgment. Yes, yes it’s me, Julie. You said it right the second time. Come on then. She said, this time not being able to hold back from bouncing up and down on her paws. She waited, tail wagging behind her. No matter how she answered Natalie’s question, the girl would finally figure out her identity after what felt like an eternity. Julie crouched low in anticipation, haunches high in the air before pouncing up. With an excited howl, she let both of her front paws hit the grungy floor of the Chateau beneath her twice. Fuckin’ finally. She huffed.  I thought you’d never figure that one out.

[misfitzgerald]

heart-of-dark-asriel:

Asriel turned and smirked “You should probably try and think about who you’re trying to convince there…” He pointed out, offering her a Devilish smile and a wink before he ducked out and into the street.

Julie simply huffed, watching as the master slipped out of the cafe, knowing that she’d convinced him of nothing.

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