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[nottheangel-raphael]

Upon receiving Rhys Dasior's email updating him on the investigation in Portugal, Raphael did exactly as he promised the head of magic consultants. Although his true intentions could be deciphered differently than how they likely came off as for the good of the council in their detective efforts in these times. As usual, the ghoul had more selfish ulterior motives underneath initiating the background check into Roman Thomson. What were the odds that this Roman Thomson was connected to the very same Avery Thomson that his Lucien fooled around with?

Apparently they were highly in Raph's favor. His contacts returned to him in a few days with a details report on this familiar Roman, including a marriage license with Avery for good measure. How quaint, he thought. He wondered if Lucien knew about this relationship? His fledgling had an envious streak that Raphael thought adorable. And the Italian's current conflict with the younger councilman wouldn't keep Lucien distracted enough from further digging into Aurelius' death. That just wouldn't do.

His mind concocted a plan of how he could kill two birds here with one stone and he soon found himself knocking at Avery's door. "Mr. Thomson," he greeted the young Frenchman, nose crinkling ever so slightly as he looked him over. What Lucien ever saw in these rough and tumblr bumpkin types he'd never understand, but to each their own he supposed. "I was hoping we could talk. Do you mind if I come in?"

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[icebird-khion]

Continued from here.

"Hey, it's all temporary, right? Especially this one. It's like a fantasy to see what it's like being a chick for a day cause, well, you know," Khion replied, bright eyes roaming over Avery. "Only downside is I can't fucking tell who the fuck anyone is now." Some he could guess based on facial features or personality since some – like Rowan – weren't very subtle. "Is that you offering an invitation to do some exploration?" the pamola asked, smirking as he met Avery's gaze again.

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[familiar-finn]

Finn should have been more prepared for heat week, but as per usual, he wasn’t. He’d woken up that morning in a feverish state, skin flushed and damp with sweat, and a hot ache in his lower abdomen. Go figure Ben was at work, which left Finn to wander out of the suite in search of a partner for some relief in the meantime. Or just interrupt his master in his office, whichever came first.

His patience wore thin quickly and halfway to the council offices; the scents of heat were not helping him at all. Desperate and craving whatever physical contact he could get, the demon roughly tackled the very next person he came across up against the wall. Luckily or perhaps unluckily, that person happened to be an alpha wolf. “Fuck...help me, please,” he growled. He had a feeling the wolf could relate to his problems. “Fuckin’ heat week.” 

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[kresnikxkaden]

So you're Lucien's new pet.... amusing. I see his taste hasn't changed

Kaden looked over the other man, raising a brow and appearing rather unimpressed. One quick glance into Avery’s mind gave the kresnik pretty much everything he needed to know from the other’s species, estimated age, and relationship with Lucien – not that Avery would ever know he was in there. This one seemed hardly a threat to the slave after he’d already been beaten to near death by Raiden. 

“You’re joking,” he scoffed, wondering how many toxic alpha males his new master apparently had involved himself with. “Unfortunately, he’s told me nothin’ about you.” 

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