#kvorsremus

[drluciengaudet]

Lucien didn’t want to admit what it was that drew him to the suite he stood before. He shouldn’t be there, but things with he and Kaden weren’t the greatest and hadn’t been since the odd shift of time. His sire, per usual, came and left. The crash from his silent departure was different than prior for a few reasons, but it didn’t make the situation any less complicated, maybe even more so. Lucien’s life started and ended with the man since he came into it. The things that happened in the future he remembered clearly, the feelings all still there and clear as if they’d happened yesterday. He wasn’t sure what he came looking for, but he was there and knocking on the door waiting for the councilman of Austria to answer hoping the man was there and he could get out of the hall before he was spotted. The last he needed were more rumors to move through the castle. 

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[kresnikxkaden]

Continued from here. 

“No shit I’m angry!” Kaden snapped, raising his voice in a rare display of his temper. He turned on Remus with eyes narrowed into slits, upper lip curling over his teeth as he faced the man who’d killed him in battle. “You already are, Calvus. What? You think it’s an absolute pleasure that this is how I wound up? Enslaved here in this hellhole all cause you and your lot of power hungry bloodsuckers got scared no one would like your regime over the world?” 

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[zeph-d-t]

Zeph could smell his offspring a mile away, felt his presence even before that, even if it took him a double-take with the strange makeup on to recognize him. “Tully...” it only took one work for his PA to get the idea and he moved quickly to Remus’ side. 

“Sir,” Tully started with a bow, “Master Zeph would like a word, if it pleases you...” with a sweeping gesture, Tully directed Remus’ attention to where Zeph stood, leaning against a tree, looking dapper as Gomez Addams, waiting for the other master to come to him. 

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[amodthebeast]

“Get up and dress in that singlet,” the guard instructed him, jutting his chin in the direction of the Christmas-theme singlet that he had been forced to wear while on decorating duty. Figuring that this guard was just going to take him to the next place he’d be going to decorate, Amod obliged - though he did growl lightly under his breath as he rose up from his cot - and he began to slip the singlet over his figure. Once it was on, and the guard placed the metal cuffs to his wrists, and attached the chain to it, the guard led Amod out of the Undercroft.

But instead of going to a main room to decorate for the upcoming ball, the guard led him towards a different direction. It was a direction that Amod wasn’t familiar with, as he had gone to a master’s suite before, but as they ventured further and further, he noticed that there was a sense of... regality with this wing of the castle. And the smell only confirmed that, as he could tell that very old and powerful vampires lived here.

Great. So he was probably here for his trial.

Stopping at one of the doors, the guard gave a knock. “Councilman Remus, sir, I have brought you a gift,” the guard spoke, glancing in Amod’s direction before turning to look at the door once more. “It’s a slave I believe you’ll enjoy... He’s the vampire killer you’ve heard so much about... The one that killed his own master.”

Knowing that Amod couldn’t do much else besides stand there, he made sure to stand tall - like hell he was going to look weak in front of a Councilman.

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[raidenproulx]

Remus had invited Raiden over to have one of his slaves, a promised payment for the tribrid in working with the hybrid. Of course it was Raiden so the agreement between them would only stay in place as long as it suited Raiden and then, depending on how shit hashed out, either they’d be done or he’d kill Remus if he tried to make shit complicated. Though he was sure that would definitely get him in front of the council. Not a place he ever wanted to be. 

Raiden sat on the side of the blood soaked bed. Half a slave left in it, Raiden having eating an arm and half of his face along with some organs, the others strewn about the bed and floor and he covered in blood splatters. He shook his head the thing feeling like it was in a fog and he couldn’t figure out why. If he wasn’t in the fog he might have put two and two together with Remus having likely drugged him, but as it was he just felt off, but too good to care why. He was rubbing at his face and five o’clock shadow for way longer than he needed to be just liking the feel of it. 

A knock came to the door and then it was opened with Remus standing in the frame. Raiden glanced to him as he seemed to take in the tribrid’s handywork with indifference. “Mm Remy, thanks for that slave. Needed someshit like that I didn’t have to pay for.” He added but didn’t make a move to get up nor really sure he could, it seemed the more time that went on the more out of it he was getting. He leaned back on his elbows on the wet bed. “Mind if I chill for a bit.” It wasn’t really a question as the tribrid’s eyes were focused on the light fixture in the room. 

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[vxstlyinspired]

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It was intimidating to even be in the same room as Remus but ever since their dinner, Kronos needed time and so did the other two. It wasn’t that he didn’t want Josh or that he would go back on his word. No, Josh was important to him, had been since he was healed by him. The empathy he showed was uncommon behind the castle walls. Josh had a beauty about him and a need that Kronos thought he could answer. He wouldn’t always be what he needed but he felt he could be at least some of what he needed. Therefore he took a moment to give the two time to talk and himself the notion that this was something he also needed. And therefore another meeting was required. Kronos knocked on the door to Remus’ suite dressed in dinner attire. He waited patiently with a few cigars he imported from a contact he met on his little vacation. He wasn’t sure if Remus smoke, but it was more the idea never to go to a party without a gift.

[nottheangel-raphael]

Once work had settled down over the holiday season, Raphael had jumped on the opportunity for a break in the business. He had no reason to see most of his fellow councilman for the near two weeks until they returned to work again, and he made sure to keep it that way. One of those co-workers he hadn’t seen in a while outside of meetings happened to be Remus, who he stumbled upon wandering the halls of the castle. “Remus,” he greeted him with a smile. He momentarily paused, sensing something he couldn’t quite put his finger on just yet. “How have you been? Did you enjoy the holidays?”

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[princeofheavenandhell]

Battle At Your Side || Skylar & Remus

Skylar war wearing his armour that Remus had laid out for him that morning, it was mostly leather pants with shoulder armour and body chains, so his wings could be used and not weighed down by heavy metal. 

He flew to the others side once he had Lokies message, “Are you ready, Re?” he asked softly, gently taking the others hand and kissing it. “Promise you will stay safe?”

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