#necrosism

[xwolfbonds]

"I told you that wasn't my magic!"

While the words -spoken with nothing but truth and steady voice - filled the space between them, Scott reached for the bucket at his side. Retching up dirt and worms and wondering why he still tasted ash. The remains of his earlier hunt mixed with the warm blood and slimy innards, offering to the dead, to a power of which he knew almost nothing. Over the rim of the bucket, red eyes drank in the sight of Lucien's face, of the shit-eating grin that touched his lips. Scott cringed as the skull in his head, the totem of his ancestor Andres de la Fuente carved from obsidian, smacked against metal with a sharp ring.

Scott cradles the bucket in both hands, holding on to the dented and rusted metal as if it was the only thing keeping him in this world. Grounded and sane, not sprawling the memories of a dead man. The look he gives his handsome friend is nothing short of scathing, ever more haunting with those ruby eyes.

Andres's magic had once touched the pages of Lucien's ancient tomes. Pages of flesh, inked in blood. How much easier it would be for Scott, the one person with both Andres's blood and magic flowing in his veins to find the information, then for Lucien to his usually subtle approach. The man had all the grace of a chainsaw.

"You realize I had to experience his death. His own family, our family, killed him for practicing necromancy. The pages are, or I guess, were in the Ancestral Plane. Wasn't it destroyed when the Covens freed their spirits? Also, I'm never doing that again. Does it always feel so... cold and violating when you practice that crap?"

[emeraldsalvation]

It was Halloween - the day had arrived pretty fast this year. Dean wasn’t a big fan of that day, it could be confusing to see humans dressed up at monsters walking down the street, never being sure if that was a real human or a monster who thought it was fun to be out in the open. This year was different. He knew that it was Lucien’s birthday. What do you do on such a day, knowing it wasn’t just a random person but at the same time, how the fuck do you surprise a Necromancer? Buying things was not really a good plan, he could get himself anything he wanted, so after some thinking, he decided that the special moments and doing something completely DIFFERENT was the actual best idea ever. And so Dean Winchester spent an afternoon in a small shop going through a variety of Halloween costumes. After a while, he decided to go for a darker version of a Batman outfit (that included black tight leather pants), a cape, shirt, and of course the mask. BATMAN! The real issue was what could he get Lucien? He didn’t know him that well, if he got it wrong – but hell. Why not get a few costumes and let him pick? Yes. And so it was Halloween, the streets were already busy with kids and also adults, as he stopped in front of Lucien’s house, knocking. Dean Winchester was dressed as Batman already, feeling absolutely confident in that costume. In his hand was a larger bag with different things. One costume was a devil costume, then there was a Robin costume (Batman and Robin!! But he didn’t want to push him to do that one), and then there was a mummy costume, which was a little bit of a fun thing - 

Going out like that was new for Dean too, but this year? He wanted it to be different and maybe give Lucien a special day too, away from anything too serious, away from life as it was.  This was Dean’s way, there were a few little other things he had planned - but everything at its own time.

@necrosism​

[startitcns-archive]

@necrosism​

♁ ---- the woods are bathed in serenity, every living creature connected by the aether. the life-force. it was here in the midst of nature that earth found his peace. his celestial body provided the natural resources that living required and he himself represented life itself. however, these woods were special. the aether  was thick in the atmosphere as it was here that earth had based himself when he was away from his brothers. it was a popular spot for magic users and supernatural beings as they were attracted by the energy. he didn’t typically interfere with their doings but this one in particular was doing something he didn’t quite understand. inquisitive minds take inquisitive action. 

the mighty bark of a local tree opened up and the humanoid form of earth stepped out of it, miniature plants and greenery growing beneath him with each step. 

                                    “hope i didn’t startle you. i was just wondering....what is it that you’re up to?” 

[fateofbrxs]

@necrosism​ // Daniel & Lucien

“Oh, uh... hi.” Daniel had a wide grin on his face when Lucien walked into his bedroom. Daniel was on the bed naked from the waist down. He was wearing his work shirt with one of his hands handcuffed to the bed. His dick in particular was something to note since in its semi-hardened state Daniel had slipped a bow loosely over it. Lucien had suggested this months ago for his birthday. Daniel had made a mental note at the time to try and do something special, even if it was a little ridiculous, to show just how much he loved Lucien. His spare set of handcuffs were on the bed frame just like the set that had one of his wrists in it already. That one still needed the wrist he had free. Lucien would simply have to finish binding him if he wanted to. “I thought I could do something special for your birthday?” There was a pause before Daniel spoke again. “So... what do you think?”

[emeraldsalvation]

@necrosism​

It was the end of the world all over again. This time, Dean found himself in one of those situations that sucked balls. Sam was not here with him, as he had decided he needed a bit of a time for himself. A little hunt, a few vampires, what could go wrong? The vampires were killed fast but that had only been the start of something that could very well fit into either a horror movie or nightmares. Zombies. There was a cemetery nearby – next to the former nest of vampires – and the snarling sounds had caught his attention. A couple of minutes later, he had already killed a handful, with his knife – the demon blade – it went smoothly through the broken bones. Still, it was exhausting as they kept coming and coming. “Yeah, I’m not letting you have a bite..” he muttered under his breath, stepping back. The initial plan had been to stay at the gate to keep them inside and not letting them leave the damn place, so the humans out there wouldn’t see that. The wall of the cemetery was holding them back, so there was only the gate to keep them from leaving. He tried to move back to his car to get some explosives. Whenever he stepped back, another one was sneaking through. 

The hunter tried to call Sam, but of course his phone was off. Cursing quietly, he pushed the phone back into the back pocket of his pants. Reaching forward, he grabbed another one, slicing its neck off with a very hard smash. It smelt awful. He looked like a damn zombie himself, the more he fought with gritted teeth. Did he really end up here in a god damn nest of Zombies, ready to be eaten like some hotdog? “I know I’m delicious, but ...” he kicked one of them right in his face. Unfortunately, he was only human, he wouldn’t be able to fight them off forever. 

[fateofbrxs]

@necrosism​​ continued from here // Isaac & Lucien

Isaac’s eyebrows raised slightly when comprehending what the man sitting before him had said. They way that Lucien made it sound was oddly... sexual in terms of what Isaac was already thinking. The only way he could be certain about Lucien’s intent was to either ask him or just show what he’d been imagining. “Please, allow me to go first.” Isaac grinned as he looked down to his pants, a certain outline becoming prominent with little effort. As it filled up his pants, he looked back up to gauge Lucien’s reaction. 

[xwolfbonds]

continued from here...

Rude.

The thought echoed across Scott's mind as cast a toothy grin over his shoulder. Any human or witch would have been embarrassed, cheeks cast in a deep shade of red, their hands moving to cover whatever flesh they could. But not Scott. He grinned and laughed, rolling his shoulders, ass clenched and perked up a bit higher than nature herself had set his round cheeks. Werewolves had the benefit of inhuman stamina and a level of lust and need unmatched by members of the other factions. In the last twenty minutes, he managed to work him over the edge a total of three times. The fourth was on its way when Lucien intruded. His lust unabated, and the necromancer's presence only worsened his need, deepened his desire for a long and hard screw.

"Come on, Luc, it's been a long year-" There was a smile on Scott's lips as he spoke. His tone light and playful as he stroke his length one final time before wiping away the mess. The young alpha groaned at the touch of denim about the sensitive head of his cock as he pulled his jeans up. Zipping and buttoning the front before slipping a hoodie over his naked torso. "and unlike some people...I don't let any cabrón with a pretty face in my bed. You seem so eager; you want to help, or are you nervous about the witches?."

He may not have been born or raised on New Orleans soil. But the years had taught him well enough. He approached the witches upon his arrival, and they shunned him, sensing or perhaps fearing what they called the loathsome taint in his blood and magic. The peace between his pack and the covens was unease at best and unspoken at worst, but at least he had the one thing they respected.

Power.

He wasn't the only one, Lucien possessed it as well, and Scott wasn't above admitting it was a part of his unspoken attraction towards the other man. "Okay, I'm ready." He announced with an annoyed sigh, running a hand through the unruly locks of his hair. "You're meeting them at the city of the dead, some grand cemetery so behave. But if you do decide to raise some of their dead, I'm prepared with my "They're coming to get you, Barbara." quote. You know I've been dying to use it."

[fateofbrxs]

@necrosism​ // Daniel & Lucien

With another case solved, Daniel thought it best to celebrate with his partner. Lucien had undoubtedly gotten him the promotion he’d wanted within the department. Now, he was a detective. It would have likely happened over time, Although their work together had helped his career immensely in the past couple of months. Being able to commune with the dead and ask them things was a tool he’d come to favor. And it was all with Lucien that he was able to do such things. The man was incredible. Immortal and incredible. But Daniel hadn’t expected to be so attracted to the other man. It seemed as though Lucien found him at least a little attractive too, given that they’d hooked up a couple of times. But instead of discussing what that meant, Daniel put that conversation on the back burners. 

Although now the men were sitting in his living room, enjoying a few beers and watching some stupid movie. He hadn’t been thinking about them until now. Sitting on the couch with Lucien now, the two didn’t keep much distance between them. It was likely on Daniel’s part, although he didn’t think to mention it. His leg was pressed against Lucien’s, their knees nudging the other’s if there was a particularly funny part. But when they were about thirty minutes in, there seemed to be a slower spot with more dialogue that Daniel didn’t care for. It was what led him to think about his relationship with the man sitting beside him. Not minding speaking over the actors on the screen, he turned to Lucien. “I’ve been meaning to ask you... Have you thought much about us lately?” 

Daniel paused figuring that question could be a little vague. “Outside of working together. Like the sex part.” As he finished speaking, he brought his beer to his lips to drink some of it.