#c. niklaus

[ofsaintsins-old]

𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖚𝖊𝖉 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 ⸻ @dcrkdcsire

he kept himself busy - as busy as possible because otherwise, his mind began to wander. at first, it had been over their predicament and the potential of rescue. but when that hope faded, it had morphed into keeping them alive. then it had been even more long term - shelter, food, water. now that things had settled and they'd fallen into a routine... his thoughts threatened to go into dangerous territory. more than once, he'd woken up on their shared sleeping mat aching and hard over dreams of the woman laying beside him - hurrying from the hut in the early hours of the morning to relieve himself and then feeling such guilt he'd put his body through the ringer.

perhaps he shouldn't have suggested they go off together - not when he finds himself staring at her ass when she trots off in front of him, the man only pulled from what other sort of view he'd like when she speaks. jogging to catch up to her, his head tilts to look at his sister. "wanna handle the clothes? i'll grab some food from around the falls to eat while we're up there. figured we might as well enjoy the cool water as long as we can before we gotta head back home."

[ofsaintsins-old]

𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖗 ⸻ @dcrkdcsire

sitting beside the woman, niklaus wrapped an arm around her waist and drew her frame close to his. "hey," he murmurs, chin resting against her shoulder as eyes moved beyond her to look at the fire. darkness hadn't completely fallen yet, but they'd set up camp for the evening, determined to get an early start. "i know you're worried, but O is smart. she wasn't at the apartment, but she left us a note, didn't she? wrote she was with your brother. he'll take care of her, and they'll have found a way to survive. we have a direction to go, and you know she'll find some way to leave us more clues, we'll find her."

hearing the tail end of the conversation, aleksei padded back into camp on quiet feet, shouldering off his pack before moving to get the game he'd caught set up over the fire to roast. light hues watch the couple from across the fire before he's pushing back to his feet to stand beside them. quietly, he offers out his water bottle to sienna. "i know he may not look it, given he's been city bound for a few years, but this is what nik and i did. survival experts, tracking. we'll find your sister, sienna. now c'mon and drink all that. was a long day and it feels like it'll be hot again tomorrow."

[ofsaintsins-old]

𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖓𝖚𝖊𝖉 𝖋𝖗𝖔𝖒 ⸻ @satvns

part of him wants to joke with her ; quip that if she were so eager to stretch her legs, there was plenty of island to roam around. yet the thought of her being too far out of his sight makes the man notice. they might have come to learn the land well enough now, but there's still this need to keep her safe. the mention of it potentially being cold sends his thoughts skittering toward something less than innocent ; of sharing blankets and skin to skin contact to stay warm, and it's only after forcing himself to shake the thought and turn from her that he begins gathering up the bag they'd begun shoving dirtied articles of clothing into for an anticipated trip that he nods. "grab that basket over there," he indicates, head nodding toward the one he refers to. "grab some fruit on our way to snack on, wood on the way back?"

[ofsaintsins-old]

plot. you woke me up by sinking down on my c*ck and i realize how wrong us doing this is and verbally try to protest but my hands are on your hips holding you to me rather than pushing me away open to. females 21+ connection ideas. one of his cousins girlfriend, best friends girl, full/half/step relative, etc.

the rocking feeling of something warm and wet wrapped around him enough to bring the man back to a state of awareness with a groan. at first, he's nearly convinced it's the remnants of a dream - that it's his hand slowly getting himself off, but fingers flex and dig into warm, plush flesh instead and the man's eyes are cracking open. the room is still dark and it takes him a moment to make out anything but a silhouette backlit by light streaming in from under his curtains, but when he does, his jaw flexes. "what are you doing? get off," it's meant to be a demand, yet the next roll of her hips has his fingers clamping down on her, tugging her further down his length with a broken moan.

[ofsaintsins-old]

𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖗 ⸻ @corpse-rots

"was a horrible idea to go into the fucking settlement," aleksei mumbled, shooting another death glare at one of the locals who peered a bit too curiously at the girl tucked securely beneath his cousins arm. people - strangers - were an oddity these days, but all of these men were acting as if they hadn't seen a woman in ages... and maybe they hadn't, but that didn't give them any right to look at the one the cousins considered their own.

despite the snort at aleksei's words, niklaus couldn't help but agree. "in and out. we traveled days to get here and we're only here to see if they've got anything worth trading for." primarily seeds. they'd settled into some little cabin alongside a lake and were hoping to make it more long-term. but they needed to be self-sustaining for that and seeds were necessary. "you alright, moya dusha?" he asks, eyes flickering to look at the woman tucked into his side.

[ofsaintsins-old]

𝖈𝖑𝖔𝖘𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖙𝖊𝖗 ⸻ @dcrkdcsire

no one had ever understood the bond between the twins - most claiming it codependent as they whispered behind their hands - and perhaps that was why they'd moved so far from family and friends, renting an apartment together in a foreign city where they could make their own rules up as they went. things between them had never been better, but both could agree despite all they offered one another, something has been missing. niklaus had admittedly just been a random guy they'd met out at a bar a town or two over. it was meant to be a one time thing to test to see how he might react to the twins more peculiar bond... and he was the first who hadn't freaked out entirely. he'd laughed, claimed he was living every guys wet dream, and then egged them on in a way that has been far too appealing. since then, he'd become a staple in the twins lives and even had a key to their apartment.

now, here she sat, facing the door of the apartment while straddling niklaus on the couch, pretty lingerie on full display. he'd tried to tell her to be a patient good girl and wait for her sister... and she ought to have listened. instead, she was speared on his length, his hands bracketing her hips to keep her from squirming about while they waited for her twin to walk through the door. it was torture - but the end seemed to be in sight when the door began to swing open, as niklaus' hips punched upward, drawing forth a loud moan from odessa. glancing over his shoulder, he smacks a hand down on one ass cheek as he shoots the other woman a wink. "someone was being naughty."

[ofsaintsins-old]

plot. based on. open to. females 21+ ( taboo connections and multiple muses welcomed! ) muse. niklaus ⸻ female version of the starter here

the need to keep daylight hours and avoid certain sun soaked areas of the island had taken him several weeks to adapt to, but now, he woke just as light began to kiss the horizon, seeing that the days needs were taken care of before midday rolled around and it was well and truly scorching out. fresh water was hauled back to their shelter and boiled down for safe consumption, food was caught or picked, and then it left hours of time to do… anything, or nothing. rather than sit around and twiddle their thumbs now that the reality of the situation had sunk in, niklaus was starting to think more long term - what they might want or need for comfort while having a life rather than just surviving.

“i was thinking about hiking inland to the waterfall,” he notes, breaking the silence as he pokes at the dying flames of the fire, knowing they’ll have to relight it once darkness starts to fall. “bring some laundry, take a bath, swim a bit - cool off. want to join?”

[traegics]

( Klaus & Elijah ) well, that complicates things just a bit.

"Nothing we haven't dealt with before," Elijah muses, grin playing at his lips as he turns to face his brother. "Can't exactly blame us for being a little- parched, now can they?"

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