EJ

Omega. Werewolf. 19. Unclaimed.

[alphanolan-blog]

“Ok, I’m doing a survey and I need to know, what’s your favorite part of spring?”

[omegaej-blog]

“Daffodils.” EJ nodded like he was one hundred percent sure there could not be another answer to the question. “And chocolate.”

[omegaej-blog]

EJ nodded, “To eat in or take away, sir?” he asked softly, hand ready to grab a tray for the other if he was staying in.

[seblevin]

Seb smiled at the male.  “For here.  But let me also get a box of those red velvet macarons to go.”  He was thinking about Myka.  She would like those, he thought.  He had some making up to do for the fact that he hadn’t visited her in the cells the last month.

[omegaej-blog]

EJ  nodded, grabbing the others order and placing the macarons in a light pink box, tied with some ribbon to make it look like a gift. “Is that all today, sir?”

[omegaej-blog]

“Morning, what can I get for you today?”

[ciaranxwolf-deactivated20160607]

“Ah..ya got any of those cinnamon rolls, the ones that are as big as your head?”

[omegaej-blog]

“Of course, is this to eat in or out?” he hummed, moving to grab the other his cinnamon roll. 

[alphanolan-blog]

“Oh um… I think it was red velvet.. I tried some before.. I know they were red and had white frosting,” he replied with a small smile

[omegaej-blog]

“No problem.” EJ chuckled, moving to fetch the others order, “Any tea or coffee to go with that, sir?”

[omegaej-blog]

“Morning, what can I get for you today?”

[seblevin]

Seb nodded his head at the wolf.  “Hi, can I get coffee, lots of sugar and cream.  And can I get a blueberry muffin?”

[omegaej-blog]

EJ nodded, “To eat in or take away, sir?” he asked softly, hand ready to grab a tray for the other if he was staying in.

[omegaej-blog]

“Morning, what can I get for you today?”

[alphanolan-blog]

“Oh um.. what are those cheesecake brownie things you guys have called again?”

[omegaej-blog]

“Our brownie cheesecake bites? What ones are you after? We have strawberry, red velvet, salted caramel or just plain chocolate.” he hummed softly, moving to fetch whichever treat the other desired.

[geekzayn]

[omegaej-blog]

“Morning, what can I get for you today?”

[datingfan5]

Send me a ‘😍’ for my muse’ reaction to yours wearing nothing but an Apron. Send me a ‘❤’ for my muse’s reaction to yours being naked while covered with either white chocolate or just chocolate Send me a ‘💝’ for my muse’s reaction to yours being wrapped with ribbons while naked Send me a ‘💙’ for my muse’s reaction to yours playing dress up for kinks pleasure. (decide the outfit) Send me a ‘💘’ for my muse’s reaction to yours placing them on top of the kitchen counter for a some fun. Send me a ‘💗’ for my muse’s reaction to yours winning in strip poker. Send me a ‘ღ’ for my muse’s reaction to yours losing in strip poker. Send me a ‘💟’ for my muse’s reaction to yours entering into the public’s bathroom with them. Send me a ‘💕’ for my muse’s reaction to yours entering into a shower with them. Send me a ‘🏩’ for my muse’s reaction to yours being in between the legs.

[omegaej-blog]

“Good. Mine was as good as it could’ve been I suppose… I just kept busy.” he swallowed thickly, stripping himself of his clothing and leaving it in a pile away from the spray of the shower. “So -erm- Why are you mad?”

Originally posted by onedirection-r-us

[mastergreyson3]

Greyson nodded his head.  “An omega spoke poorly of my progeny.  Nobody speaks about Alva like that.  The omega is lucky I didn’t rip his throat out and left him to die.”  

[omegaej-blog]

“Oh?” Elijah hummed, shaking his head a little. “I’ve never met Alva, but I’m sure she is lovely.” he smiled softly.

[omegaej-blog]

Elijah swallowed thickly as the other called him closer, turning to watch the guards leave before hesitantly moving closer. “How was your Christmas?” he asked changing the subject when the space between them was near closed.

[mastergreyson3]

Greyson growled.  “My Christmas was fine.  How was yours?  Strip.”  He continued to watch EJ as he came closer.  Greyson needed to feed his darker urges.  

[omegaej-blog]

“Good. Mine was as good as it could’ve been I suppose... I just kept busy.” he swallowed thickly, stripping himself of his clothing and leaving it in a pile away from the spray of the shower. “So -erm- Why are you mad?”

[omegaej-blog]

“Qhuinn is opening today… I was just leaving a little earlier so I could do some stock take… But, you look like you need some help.” he frowned, moving closer to the vampire. “Water isn’t going to was away this blood, you need some lemon too… And you need to burn off some anger.” he whispered, eyes gazing up to meet the others.

[mastergreyson3]

Greyson needed an outlet.  Beating the omega half to death hadn’t been enough.  He looked at the guards and nodded his head.  They left Grey and EJ alone.  “come here.”  

[omegaej-blog]

Elijah swallowed thickly as the other called him closer, turning to watch the guards leave before hesitantly moving closer. “How was your Christmas?” he asked changing the subject when the space between them was near closed.

[omegaej-blog]

“You okay there?” EJ asked as he peered around the corner. He was on his way to the shop ~ with guards escorting him, but he’d seen Greyson and decided to see if everything was okay.

[mastergreyson3]

“I am fine,” Greyson snapped, his anger still just beneath his skin. He took a breath to try and release some of the anger. “Elijah you’re going to be late for work.  This doesn’t concern you.”  

[omegaej-blog]

“Qhuinn is opening today... I was just leaving a little earlier so I could do some stock take... But, you look like you need some help.” he frowned, moving closer to the vampire. “Water isn’t going to was away this blood, you need some lemon too... And you need to burn off some anger.” he whispered, eyes gazing up to meet the others.

[omegaej-blog]

Elijah excused himself from the counter after his little accident.. He didn’t know how it was possible.. Ice wasn’t.. He wasn’t.. Why was this happening? He stayed close enough to the cafe, not to get attention from the guards or masters, staying round by the bins before blowing one frosty. It wasn’t until he turned around and jumped out of his skin at the other watching him.

@alphanolan

[mastergreyson3]

He’d lost his temper with a slave and couldn’t go home to Alva like this.  So he ducked into the slave cell showers to wash off the blood.  A noise made him look up.  “Yes?”  

[omegaej-blog]

“You okay there?” EJ asked as he peered around the corner. He was on his way to the shop ~ with guards escorting him, but he’d seen Greyson and decided to see if everything was okay.

[omegaej-blog]

Elijah whimpered into the kiss, a little surprised, but happily kissed back. “I’ll try my best to make it successful.” he murmured, resting his forehead against the others as they broke the kiss. “Will you be baking too?” he smirked, with a little chuckle.

[mastergreyson3]

Greyson smiled into the kiss, but then chuckled as the kiss broke and EJ asked his question.  “Oh no.  I will leave the baking to you and the little wolf, Qhuinn, if she’s interested.  This vampire does not bake.  I can make coffee, tea, and a light breakfast and that is the limit of my expertise.”

Originally posted by takemeaway06

[omegaej-blog]

Elijah chuckled, “Well maybe I could teach you how to bake.” he grinned, resting his head on Greysons shoulder, “Thank you for this, Greyson.. You really didn’t have to do this.” he murmured, looking up at the vampire softly. 

[alphanolan-blog]

He paused, his heart sinking as he flinched, “Oh God.. I’m so sorry honey…” he said softly, Nolan may have a few issues with his parents but he couldn’t imagine being without them, they were his family and he loved them, the thought that someone had taken that from EJ… it killed him a little inside… wrapping his arms around the other, he gave him a tight hug and took a breath inhaling his scent

[omegaej-blog]

“It’s not your fault... You didn’t kill them.” he shrugged, nuzzling the others chest as he was pulled closer. It was going to be strange to see London all decorated for the festive season and have London look pretty knowing that his life was completely different. He didn’t have a place he called home anymore, and that wasn’t the best thing to think about.