Noah Grimmlow.

Noah Grimmlow. Omega werewolf. Prisoner. Assassin. Bisexual

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@covairecitystarters​

Noah made sure his back was to the cell door before he let the faintest of signs of aggravation show. A mere tick in his jaw. After years of suppressing his emotions for whatever the mission entitled, such a small sign spoke volumes about how annoyed and aggravated the young lad was. Noah was used to being fast and efficient...And when he did have to be slow and be more cautious, it had never been this slow with no sign of progress....It was infuriating to the perfectionist. But he couldn't let these people see this. He had to gain as many people's trust as he could...Through any means necessary.   Noah managed to stop his body from tensing as he heard movement from outside of his cell before it suddenly stopped outside of his door, and the omega pushed himself up as he looked at the figure. "Good evening. Can I help you with something?"

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seth-abrams​:

New Cat

With two cats to entertain, Seth was busy now. He had brought Maahes to the store to get the kitten used to the new surroundings. He was a lot more energetic than Bastet, who was lounging on the counter while Maahes tried to catch the string toy Seth was waving around. 

It was fun, and a few customers stopped by to compliment how cute the ruddy cat was. There was one thing about Maahes that greatly differed from Bastet though, and it was how loud he was. Anytime someone walked in, the kitten would meow loudly and constantly, making Seth laugh as he tried to calm him down. No matter what, when that door bell chimed, the cat would speak. It happened again when someone walked in, and Seth picked the kitten up and gently shushed it, “Sorry, he likes to speak. Welcome to Lost Treasures”.

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Noah tried his best to nod at the other when the other greeted him at the small little shop. The master that rented him was already walking away though, flirting with a woman as he did so. Noah allowed himself a little eyeroll before turnng his attention back to the other.

“Thank you...Sorry, the guy apparently was meeting with a friend here.” Noah explained where he saw the two of them talking.

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fallen-alpha-duke​:

Duke shrugged, leaning back. “I can take it or leave it…probably would get more money from insurance if I torch it.” He replied, smirking at the other’s weak attempt to try to spar verbally. “And way I see it, its free labor. Staff that hired yadidnt use my money, was expectin me to repay em-” Duke shrugged a shoulder as he folded his hands behind his head as he relaxed. “-and the benifit is if ya do fuck up, I get an excuse to beat ya bloody like our last play date, take ya fuckin back, and get ya beaten again by guards.” Duke smiled at the boy with a dangerous flicker in his eye. “So yeah…keep tryin to be tough, baby bitch.”

The man’s last words definitely got a reaction out of him. “Don’t call me that.” He growled warningly as he shot a sharp glare at the other. “And I may have had quite a few injuries, but it’s not like you went without injuries in the fight yourself. And you’re supposed to be an alpha.” Noah snorted and shook his head. “If you’re getting beat up by a cute, weak little omega...What does that have to say about you?” He taunted with a smirk.

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fallen-alpha-duke​:

“Ya a prisoner.” Duke stated simply, flicking his half done cigarette in the soapy water carelessly with a shrug. “Surprised ya lot can even fuckin walk and breath at the same fuckin time.” He replied, moving to go sit in a chair by the back door way to continue watching the other from a distance. 

“And yet, with that in mind, you still allowed me to work back here instead of throwing me back into the Chetau.” Noah smirked at the other as he finished up on the last dish he had to wash. “You must really love your business then.” Noah taunted with a smirk as he placed the plate down to dry next to the rest of them.

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fallen-alpha-duke​:

The boy was pissed. Duke could smell it. The prisoner wasnt good at hiding their emotions, but Duke honestly didnt give a shit what the other thought or felt. The beast watched the boy leave with a snort before moving to go get himself a drink. It was a good 40 minutes before Duke wandered into the back, smoking a new cigarette with a beer in hand. He moved to loom over the other, his one eye checking to make sure the other was doing things right.

Noah normally was a master at hiding his emotions. But something about the other man managed to get under his skin so easily. And feeling the other hover over his shoulder definitely wasn’t helping. “Think I can’t even wash dishes correctly?” Noah asked with a snort. Each of the dishes were clean and pristine as possible considering that he was a bit of a perfectionist. 

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wcslcyjvng​:

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Wesley watched the other, looking for the clues that would tell him what the other was thinking. He could only guess that he was getting on the boy’s nerves as he did often with many others to the point that even he was surprised how long he had lasted as a slave before becoming a civilian. His attitude definitely never did him any favours if it weren’t for his master. No point then, definitely no point now. 

Was the other annoyed with him? Probably but all Wesley got was a sigh - that was almost disappointing. “Is your plan going to be walking aimlessly until you miraculously find the Chateau?” Covaire was still a pretty big place to be wandering around on foot but of course, his question was simply out of curiosity. There was only less than a handful of people Wesley could consider himself loyal to and he also had little to none sympathy to the rest of world. Still, he watched quietly as the man walked around him. A beat passed before he let out a sigh himself - the lack of resistance disappointed him. “You said you’d owe me a favour if I show you the way?” 

Noah was a master at lying and deception...Kind of came with a job. But he was also very skillful at keeping himself neutral. Noah let out a small sigh and shook his head when the other asked if his plan was going to be to walk aimlessly. “Surely I can find a scent or something. If not, I can come across someone who will help me out. And even if that’s not the case, I can find it on my own.” Noah wasn’t a damnsel in distress...He knew how to take care of himself. He kind of has to. 

Noah stopped and raised an eyebrow as he heard the other man’s words. “That is what I said.” Noah said with a shrug of his shoulders. “I don’t exactly know what you have and such, so it’s not like I could barter any services right off the bat. But I could say that I owe you a favor in the future.” Noah pointed out. “Why? Have you reconsidered your ‘my time is to valuable’ point?” Noah asked with a raised eyebrow. 

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fallen-alpha-duke​:

Duke snorted, shoving the other away. “Ya fuckin prisoner. Dirt got more rights then ya and ya get called whatever we fuckin call ya.” He growled, jerking his chin towards the kitchen. “Fuckin make yaself fuckin useful.”

Noah wanted to fight this man again...Especially now that they were surrounded by so many things that could be weapons. But he also knew that he didn’t need all the witness’ here to see that. All the potential clients and information sources. So he merely took a deep breath and made his way to his kitchen. “Sir yes sir...” Noah grumbled as he began cleaning dishes. 

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fallen-alpha-duke​:

Duke rolled his eye, jerking his head towards the kitchen. “Wash fuckin plates. ya break anything, snap at anyone, or fuckin do anthin a hair out of place, I’m fuckin guttin ya.” Duke pulled on the other’s hair a little to force him to look up at him. “We fuckin clear, toy?”

Noah let slip a rebellious grunt when the other pulled on his hair more, his head being forced to look up at the taller man as the 5′7 boy huffed at the other man. “I’m not a freaking toy...But fine. I can wash the plates. Just let me go, man...” Noah grumbled as he squirmed in the other man’s grasp.

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wcslcyjvng​:

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The amount of disbelief he felt actually rendered Wesley speechless for a beat or two as he stared at the other. It took him an extra beat before he suddenly let out a laugh as if he heard the funniest thing today. “You must have confused me with someone else if that’s what you think of me. You are seriously trying to appeal to me as if I have enough tolerance to deal with people?”

Wesley was never one to contribute unless it benefitted him in some way or another. After all, that was his way of survival and they did say to never fix what wasn’t broken. Though his status was now different, his way of thing didn’t change as drastically. The things he did were merely out of a whim from boredom. However, he could understand the concern the other was feeling as he had been in a similar position before but he lacked empathy to do anything about it. “Maybe I just like watching you fidget? Who knows? You have no idea what interests me after all.”

Kill him...A vindictive voice in him whispered. Kill him for being such a fucking pain in the ass and a threat...

But Noah fought to ignore the desire and the voice...He knew his station. He was weaker than the other. Plus, even if he was successful, it was unlikely it’s without himself getting hurt as well. And his blood being at the crime scene would not be a good look. So instead Noah fought to keep his face neutral and instead acted disappointed.

“Fine,” Noah said with a small sigh. “I’ll just be on my way then.” Even if he got in trouble for being by himself, Noah wasn’t going to give this man the satisfaction of one of the guards coming to look for him and finding him without someone claiming to be the one who rented him. If this man wanted to be a prick and get him punished? Noah would give him what he wanted in the most unsatisfying way possible. “Have a good day.” Noah grumbled as he tried to move around the other man.

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gabelundell​:

“Are you trying to get in my pants now?” He teases and kisses the prisoner’s cheek shamelessly. He’s a big flirt himself. Although, with both escorts and prisoners, he doesn’t force things and let the other party come to him most of the time. When he rents them, it’s usually for platonic reasons. Sex happens because the mood gets right and not for any other reasons.

“Well that depends,” Noah purred as he ran his eyes across the taller and muscular man’s body. “Would you be acceptable for mem to get into your pants?” Noah asked with a cheeky grin as he looked at the other man. Noah needed to burn off some time and some energy, and perhaps this could be a little fun. Constantly plotting and planning isn’t exactly healthy, after all.

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fallen-alpha-duke​:

Duke looked towards the waiter the boy had pointed out who was busy flirting with some customers. “Reggie!” Duke barked at the other, the waiter turning around. “Ya rent this?!” Duke grabbed at the other’s hair, shaking his head a little as if he was just some pest he caught by the scruff. The other hesitated before nodding. “Comin out of ya fuckin pay check and ya fired.” Duke snarled. “Get the fuck out.” Duke glared at the waiter’s back as he quickly slinked away. Duke looked back at the prisoner. “Ya got fuckin any skills other then just fuckin existin?”

Noah’s eyes narrowed as he yelped when the other grabbed him by his hair and shook him, nd referred to him as a ‘this’. Not exactly the most kind words to be referred to as. Noah’s assassiation instincts were wanting to come into play...especially with so many weapon’s around. But there were also so many people here that he knew he couldn’t do anything. “Other than looking pretty? No, unfortunately.” Noah said, feigning disappointment in his voice.

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fallen-alpha-duke​:

Duke’s one eye stayed on the boy, cutting and dangerous as the boy explained. His jaw rotated, one staff seeing it and noticeably taking a step away from Duke. “Point out who rented ya.” Duke growled, stepping closer to the boy.

Noah didn’t hesitate in pointing the man out. After all, if someone else had to deal with this man’s psychotic tendencies? That wasn’t his problem. “I assumed he was the owner of this bar. Something about how an extra pair of hands wouldn’t hurt tonight, and some eye candy is always welcolmed around here.” Noah said with a shrug of his shoulders.

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wcslcyjvng​:

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“That would be assuming I had a heart.” Wesley scoffed, cringing at his words even if it was meant as a joke. There were definitely people who would have helped him out of the kindness in their hearts but unfortunately, he wasn’t one of them. Moreover, the man hated going out of his way for others. 

“While the idea of you owing me one sounds tempting, I’m also curious to what might happen if I just let you wander about until you run into those people whom you claim might think you’re escaping from this place. Oh! What if I said that you are escaping?” Not that he would. Needing to find someone in order to rat someone else out was a hassle all on its own.

“I prefer to think that most people here have a heart, even if it’s not in use most of the time.” Noah said as he watched the other cringe at his own words. “Besides, as far as I know being a supernatural creature isn’t like those TV shows...You can’t just turn your feelings on and off like a switch inside of yourself.” Noah pointed out. 

Noah tried to keep himself from huffing or growling. He had worked so hard on being on people’s good side...But if this man turned out to be a threat to him? Noah wouldn’t hesitate in doing what needed to be done. If he wanted to lie to some guard and the guard attempts to attack him? Then Noah would not risk permanent injury. Especially over something that he did not do. 

“Surely there’s something more you’d like to do with your time then watching some guard punish me for something I didn’t do?” Noah whined. “Like I’m sure you’ve witnessed plenty of prisoners such as myself getting punished before. What pleasure or mirth would you truly get?” 

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dylanxsong​:

“There are human civilians, but that’s about as far up we…. as they can go,” Dylan replied with a tight smile. He had to remind himself that he was not human anymore. The supernaturals in this city would never let a species they deemed so weak to go much further either, not that it mattered to someone like him. 

“Then I hope he appreciates what you’ve done for him,” the werewolf hummed as they continued following Dylan’s chaperone through the winding streets and back to the Chateau. “This place is not kind to those like us,” Dylan said. “But you learn to adapt well enough.” They reached the large imposing building in due time and the chaperone hurried them back inside, desperate as he was to get back to his evening. “Home sweet home,” he said as they stepped back into the Chateau.

Noah nodded his head as the other mentioned as far up as they tended to go was civilians. “Alright...Well, at least they can be civilians.” Noah pointed out with a small sigh. 

“You and me both. I better not see him on the next shipment here or whatever.” Noah said with a shake of his head and a sigh as he followed Dylan and the chaperone. Noah heard the other man’s words about learning to adapt and nodded his head. “It’s rough, but I know I’m at the adjustment period. While I doubt it’ll ever be easy...Hopefully it’ll get easier from here.” Noah said as he pretended to worridly bite his lower lip. 

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hotshotxtheus​:

The werewolf’s reaction to his correction, makes him smirk to himself— the prisoner will find him annoying if he respond that like to something minor.

                              “ — No. I said that technically if you can convince someone to rent you with me, that’s technically like owning money. But in this world, there are other currencies than money, especially in Covaire.

He’s sure the prisoner can figure it out by himself— and if he can’t, that’s his problem, not his. There’s a light pang of guilt in his stomach— damn elysian’s blood! But he knows that right now, this is the goodness of his species, that’s making him feel bad.

                              ” — You messed up, and got caught while messing up. Common tale here, but I have no problem listening to embarrassing tales.

Noah hid his disappointment when the other said that if he can convince someone to rent him with the other, that’s technically like owning money. “How is that like owning money?” Noah asked the other man curiously and with a raised eyebrow. He didn’t really get just what the other was getting at here. 

Noah let out a small sigh when the other pushed his hand at wanting to hear the ‘embarrassing’ tale, before shrugging his shoulders. 

“My younger brother got into it with someone inside of this city,” Noah lied. “When they described their attacker, Iguess their description matched me more than my younger brother.” Noah said with a shrug of his shoulders. “It sucks, but it’s whatever. I’d rather be here then him. He wouldn’t last two minutes here.” 

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fallen-alpha-duke​:

Duke came in later tonight, the wolf not feeling the need to babysit tonight with the happy hour and band. It should be a good paying night, for himself and the staff…and when a staff member called asking if they could rent a prisoner the wolf just grunted a yes and hung up without a second thought. The beast wandered in from the back of the bar, exhaling smoke from his cigar as he moved to help himself to his bar. Duke poured himself a beer, tapping the ash off the cigar as he took a drink and his one eye wandered…until he saw the familiar form. Duke’s gaze stayed latched on the boy, his one eye flashing. The fuck was this waste of space doing here? 

Noah’s jaw tensed the moment he felt that eye latch onto him and he knew that he had been spotted. “Hello, sir,” Noah said emotionlessly. Noah had to keep his charade up while there were other masters and mistress’ around...People that would rent him in the future and either offer him food and supplies or a chance to see more of the city. “I was rented by someone here to help at this bar. Did you need something?” Noah asked, not at all showing an ounce of intimidation or fear.

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@fallen-alpha-duke​

Being rented out for manual chores weren’t the worst thing. The more Noah knew about the environment of the city? The better. To much information was a saying, but not a true saying. There was no such thing as to much information if you ask Noah. Noah was helping set out some type of bar when a familiar figure walked in, and Noah immediately narrowed his eyes and tried to slink into the background. HOping that psychotic bitch wouldn’t notice him.