EINAR RAGNHILD

Don't drive a dragon insane, you might not like the results. Einar Raghnhild. 789. No claims. Dragonborn. Not completely sane. Approach with caution.

[sigrdrifaxeinar]

jacqxces:

“Do I want to wrestle the handsome dragon?” The fox asked out loud as he nuzzled into the other man who now had arms around him. He hummed, “i thought we were going swimming but if you want to wrestle fine. I don’t think I’ll win but I can certainly prove to be…slippery.” Jacques said with a smile planting a soft kiss on Einar’s cheek. Nose nuzzling against the other’s dark beard. Pleased by how it felt against his skin. “You’re too handsome it’s distracting.” 

“Swimming and wrestling. You can do both.” He grinned. His mind bounced around more than other peoples and he was well aware of that. He liked what he liked when he liked it. Einar hummed in pleasure as the fox continued to nuzzle him, his arm reaching out to pull him firmly up against his side. “Come.” He pulled the fox towards the home he shared with another Dragonborn. At least for now. They could swim there.

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jacqxces:

“I can see that. You are different. No master has ever asked me if I wanted to play before. I might like them better if they did. So far I am liking you.” the fox said with a smile reaching up he flicked a dark curl of hair to watch it bounce. He laughed softly leaning in to give the dragon a kiss on the cheek as he followed along. “Naw it’s not as good if you have to go and get them. I lost my bouncy ball somewhere and want anther one though. If you are thinking of rewarding me for being such a fun and handsome fox.” 

Einar smiled then, turning and looking over the pet. “We’ll see if you deserve it.” Einar already felt like rewarding him, but there was no fun in just giving him what he wanted when he wanted it. He playfully wrapped his arms around the other then and licked his lips. “Do you want to wrestle, handsome fox?” He asked with a quirk of his eyebrow.

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[sigrdrifaxeinar]

"Master Einar. If I trade you kisses will you sit in my lap and let me play with your hair?"

“I win with both of those things, Caleb.”

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calebfulton:

Caleb stole a few more soft lingering kisses from Einar’s lips. The dragon’s mouth was so warm. Each kiss was like a summer day. The golden haired pet nuzzled the other drinking in his warmth. “But I’m right here now.” he said happily enjoying holding the man to his chest. Fingers still lovingly sifting through the curls he adored so much. “You’re the best for cuddles. You are so soft and warm.” 

The dragon let out a low hum like purr that vibrated his entire chest as he pushed closer to the human. “Dragons run warm.” He wrapped his arms around the human, “I’ll keep you warm whenever you want.”

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jacqxces:

This dragon was curious. He seemed playful enough. Even stating he wanted to play. That was enough for Jacques. He was going to be himself. He had spent enough of his life not doing that. And he only regretted it. Even if the other master’s hated who he was. “I can swim. Are we going to a pool? I didn’t know dragons swam honestly.” he said with a little laugh following along with the master. He liked feeling the dragon’s heated skin against his own which he thought must feel cool in comparison. “Hey Bright eyes this is going to sound weird but. You have any toys? Like. Balls. Or tops. Maybe like, some jacks or something?” 

“I swim... I’m different.” Einar found he liked swimming sometimes. He generally heated the water up, but swimming was fun to him. Though he supposed that might be a strange thing for a dragon-- it could be the fact that he was raised by a different species and was still figuring it out. He looked over at the question, confused slightly, “No.” He responded. “But I can get some if that is what you want.” He’d never played with toys much.

[sigrdrifaxeinar]

"Master Einar. If I trade you kisses will you sit in my lap and let me play with your hair?"

“I win with both of those things, Caleb.”

[sigrdrifaxeinar]

calebfulton:

Caleb cradled the dragon in his arms and kissed him. Long deep kisses. The kind of kisses Einar deserved. His tongue explored the dragon’s mouth it was hot and delightful. Fingers moved to wrap around soft dark curls. He made soft little noises of content as he they kissed. “I miss you when I don’t see you.” he said softly pulling back just a little so they could meet eyes. 

Einar hummed, his hands traveling up the man’s chest slowly so that he could feel the muscles beneath his fingertips. “I miss you too.” He said softly, his eyes searching the human’s.

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sightstclen:

Mars felt the lips pressed to his forehead and smiled softly. He lifted his head from the other’s shoulders, his blank hues finding solace in Einar’s eyes. “I’m glad you think so,” he replied, leaning in to punctuate his sentence with a gentle press of his lips to the other’s. The witch pulled back, running a hand back through his hair as if to push these bad thoughts to the back of his mind. “I think you’re a good person too, I’m glad you want to claim me. Some of the other masters around here….” He paused, voice catching nervously in his throat, “I don’t think they would be as kind to me as you have been.”

Einar smiled into the kiss, pleased that the man had offered it to him. He hummed, watching the pet that would soon be his-- and he would not let anyone get in their way. “You are mine.” He responded easily. “And no one will be hurting you, do you understand?”

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jacqxces:

“Oh Bright Eyes. I was never going to call you sir or master.” the fox laughed and leaned in giving the dragon a soft peck on the lips. He did remind him of someone he had known years ago. Someone who had faded from this world because they were too good for it. Was this dragon too good for it? Perhaps. Jacques would see. “Einar.” he rolled the named arond his mouth like it was candy. He hooked his arm with the dragon’s and smiled at him. “What shall we play Bright Eyes?” 

Einar probably should squash down this attitude, but he found no harm in it-- so he allowed the man to do as he wanted. At least for now. He wondered why the man called him bright eyes, but he decided it didn’t matter so he kept quiet. He walked alongside the fox, nearly dragging him with him down the hall. “Can you swim?” He asked then. They could play plenty of games in the water.

[sigrdrifaxeinar]

"Master Einar. If I trade you kisses will you sit in my lap and let me play with your hair?"

“I win with both of those things, Caleb.”

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“Soooo is that a yes? Can I play with your soft curly curls pleeease?” Caleb reached out and made grabby hands for the dragon to come and sit in his lap. He would happily place his lips on Einar’s first though. He liked that the dragon seemed to understand how he thought about the world. 

[sigrdrifaxeinar]

“yes.” He moved then, going towards the human and smiling softly. He propped himself on his lap before stealing a kiss from him.

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jacqxces:

“You said you wanted to play. So I am trying to get you to play with me. I mean can’t I just want to spend time with a beautiful dragon?” Jacques smiled he really did just enjoy dragons. They reminded him of a better time. Maybe not better but a different one. When he had love in his heart. Not just the lust for hunger. This bright eyed dragon made that hunger fade. “Maybe get you to breathe fire for me. Let me nuzzle that beautiful heated skin of yours. Get you to pet my tails I dunno. Lat’s play. My name is Jacques.” 

Einar smiled at the fox, he could breathe fire for him if that is what he wanted. He leaned forward slightly and quirked his eyebrows at the fox. “I would like to play with your tail.” He agreed. “Come with me.” He stepped back to allow him space to exit out of his cell. “I am Einar. Don’t call me sir or master-- I find it distasteful.”

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jacqxces:

“You think it would be a shame? I still think it would be worth it. Especially when they realized how well I chew my food.” the fox cackled and leaned more into the bars a smirk on his face. “Yes. I do want to play a game with you Bright Eyes. What kind of game do you want to play hm? I am sure we could have lots of fun.” he said his tails flicking forward to caress the dragon gently. “You’re quite beautiful. I am sure whatever game you pick we can enjoy. 

After a moment, Einar was motioning with his fingers, ordering a guard to come and unlock his cell. He hummed and licked his lips, “What you trying to get, tricky fox?” He asked, he knew he was attractive, but he was also scarred in ways that could turn people off of him easily.

[sigrdrifaxeinar]

"Master Einar. If I trade you kisses will you sit in my lap and let me play with your hair?"

“I win with both of those things, Caleb.”

[sigrdrifaxeinar]

jacqxces:

“Yes so very worth it. To watch them scream and cry as it wriggled it’s way down my gullet never to be seen again. Though maybe they would root through my shit like a pig after truffles trying to find it.” the fox laughed, a genuine laugh imagining one of the pompous masters rooting through his shit. “A beating so vastly worth it.” the fox liked this one. He was funny. “Bright Eyes wants to play? What kind of game do you want to play Bright Eyes? I like games.” he purred reaching out a hand from between the bars beckoning the dragon closer. “What a lovely smile. I wonder if I can make the pretty dragon blush.” 

Einar let out a laugh then, deep chested and full of mirth. “What a sight. I think they might gut you to find it before you digest it.” he licked his lips. “And what shame it would be if they did that to you.” He watched the man and tilted his head to the side. “You like games now.” He stepped forward, closer to the fox. “Does the fox want to play a game?”

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jacqxces:

A fondness crept over Jacques as he noticed the other man finally. A dragon. He had a soft spot for dragons. “Oh Bright Eyes. You can’t just tell them their dicks are small. You have to go. ‘Oh my how big. It will never fit in my mouth.’ and then when you try you bite it off.” he said with a wicked grin moving to the edge of his cell so he could be closer to the other man. Jacques could admire a beautiful dragon when he saw one. “Aren’t you a pretty thing. What’s a dragon like you doing in a place like this hm?’ the fox asked his tails flicking out, twitching behind him. 

Einar grinned then, he’d done it before, put teeth to the flesh of a man’s cock. And he had enjoyed it when he did it. “They would beat you till you couldn’t breathe-- but it would be worth it, wouldn’t it?” He crept closer to the other, enjoying the compliments that were being paid towards him, even if he probably shouldn’t. “Looking for someone who wants to come out and play-- none of you ever want to play.” His eyes looked to the tail and his grin broadened.

[jacqxces]

“Am I supposed to be impressed by all of this? What a display of power. Oh ho.” the half fox sighed and tossed a bouncing ball against the wall of his cell. A steady thump, thump, thump. Rhythmic and timed as the guards and master’s walked past him. “If I have to look at one more cock, and pretend like it is the biggest I have ever seen I might just bite it off. I mean cock isn’t heart but I’m sure the screams I get from the master who looses it will be so sweet.” Still thumping that ball against the side of his cell as he spoke out loud. To nobody in particular. Perhaps to his mother. She had spies everywhere after all, he had used to be one. 

[sigrdrifaxeinar]

What a delicious thought.

Einar couldn’t help but grin at the idea of the slave biting off someones cock because he had to pretend it was the biggest. Being compliment for that wasn’t something Einar was interested in-- far from it in fact. He stayed in the corner and watched the pet. These ones were interesting, but also dangerous-- especially with a temper like his. “Honesty is the best policy, let them know their cocks are small, that might be fun for their egos.”

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sightstclen:

Mars avoided eye contact for a moment, hazy hues searching the ground for an answer that wouldn’t scare Einar into saying no to doing this. “She uh….” He bit down on his lower lip, looking back up to Einar and locking his gaze on the other’s, “She’s the reason I can’t see in the first place…It’s a story I don’t want to talk about, but it’s her fault.” He heaved a sigh, moving to press his head into the crook of the other’s neck, pulling his arms a little tighter around Einar’s waist. “Does that make me a bad person?”

Einar didn’t like that he avoided his eyes, and he wondered if the man would hate him in the future for not only not trying to stop this idea, but indulging him on it. “If it’s her fault-- it’s her that should be blind, not you.” And Einar was a big believer in the world evening out. Bad for bad. Good for good. That’s exactly how it was supposed to be. He pressed lips to the man’s forehead. “No. You are a good person.”