#stxrdustpxper

[necxdominus]

@stxrdust-pxper

“This is...going to be my first time with a basilisk,” the redhead murmured, hands gently, slowly, curiously, sliding down the other’s chest, exploring blindly and by touch alone all that he could reach. “I, ah, must admit that I’m a little nervous. Would you be willing to...guide me...?”

[purxhxarted]

🍷 - Demon prince sharing a bottle of wine that somebody gave him? (I just want Ace to *rail* pretty gardener)

Send “🍷” to give my muse a drink laced with aphrodisiacs!

He’s surprised by the offer and though he does hesitate a moment before taking the glass of wine the prince is so graciously holding out to him, there is no denying the happiness warming his belly, no holding back the shy smile spreading across his lips. 

“Thank you,” the gardener murmurs with a soft little laugh and gently clinks his glass against Ace’s own. He raises it to his lips and takes a sip and, oh, the taste, the way it warms his throat and gathers like a pool of heat in his stomach makes Sousuke shiver. It’s a high quality wine, the blond can tell. The heat lingers, but Sousuke pays it no mind, taking a few more sips instead and laughing lightly at a joke the prince makes, but…

…But, eventually, that warmth starts spreading, flicking through his veins like a flame, and Sousuke startles at the sudden, throbbing ache coming from his very core. His cheeks are flushed and his breath is coming a little heavier and he turns to the prince, expression flustered and confused.

“Y-your highness…? I– I think something’s w-wrong…?”

[purxhxarted]

"Are you... jealous?" Cue one Ace staring at pretty gardener boy. "Of... What?"

“I-I’m not–” He stops, bites his lip, and averts his gaze, shifting and fidgeting nervously before the prince. His heart is beating hard and fast in his chest and there’s a burning flush to his cheeks and, gods, this isn’t how he pictured Ace finding out.

“I just…” Sousuke swallows, hands tightening ever so slightly around the bouquet of flowers he’d been carrying when he’d bumped into the prince. “There’s no end to your suitors a-and I’m really not surprised, because…because you’re you and…” He falls quiet, then, after a beat, continues in a soft voice. “A-and I’m just a gardener and I know there’s no way for me to compete with them, but I still… I-I’m in love with you.”

[purxhxarted]

💰 MYALIS SPENDING TONS OF MONEY TO RESCUE CUTE DRAGGO FROM ASSHOLES, THANK

Send 💰 for your muse to buy my muse at a slave auction

It’s humiliating. Mortifying. But, most of all, it’s terrifying. 

The chains around his limbs and neck rattle as he’s forced onto the stage, the sound echoing in his ears and drowning out the awed murmurs of the crowd once they realize what he is. The noise in the room grows when the auctioneer confirms it and then…

…the bidding starts.

It’s deafening, at first, shouts coming from all over, and Sousuke flinches, shrinks back a little, only to choke and stumble back to the center of the stage when the chain around his neck is harshly pulled. The blond coughs, eyes tearing at the brief lack of air and the realization of what is truly happening around him and the helplessness of being unable to stop it. He’s not strong enough. Never have been. 

But right now, when he looks at the hungry faces and leering eyes and greedy expressions and lewd smirks aimed at him, he so desperately wishes that he was.

The bids are going higher and higher and people slowly start dropping out, but it’s of no relief to Sousuke. No, each number and each shout sends his skin crawling and panic growing and he doesn’t realize that he’s stopped breathing, that he’s holding his breath, until little black spots starts dancing in the corners of his eyes and his lungs are screaming at him to open his mouth, but, by then…

…it’s over.

The ‘sold!’ reverberates through his very being and he anxiously searches the room for the…the winner. His eyes land on a dark haired man and the expression on his face is… Sousuke blinks, unsure. He’s not quite certain of what he’s seeing, but among the many other emotions mixed in the man’s eyes, there’s a tinge of relief. The dragon can find none of the hunger and greed within this strangers eyes that he saw in the others who were bidding and it makes him wonder.

Makes hope flicker, a tiny little flame, deep within his chest.

[purxhxarted]

"A dragon? How rare..." The fae inspects the price on the cell and hums, tapping his foot repeatedly on the ground. "Do you want to be *my* property? I can promise that I won't cause you harm whilst you behave...~" Although... he can gain so much more influence if he whores out a dragon... But that can wait until after the reptile's comfortable around Nillith. (( ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ ))

What would your muse do if they found mine locked in a cell and chained to a wall? Put it in my ask.

Green eyes flutter open, slowly, and flicker over towards the fae standing on the other side of the bars. He’s tired, exhausted, body aching and throbbing, and it takes him a few moments to register the words spoken to him, followed by a few moments more as he processes them. 

Does he want to be the other male’s property? 

…No. No, he doesn’t. Doesn’t want to be anyone’s property at all, but…

He’s got little choice in the matter, doesn’t he? Between staying where he is and knowing what awaits him or going with the fae with the hopes of being treated less cruelly, the answer is an obvious one.

Sousuke nods, once, chains rattling slightly. 

“…Please,” the dragon murmurs hoarsely.

[purxhxarted]

What's this? Clawed fingers attack the man's sides! It's a tickle assault from Wistari! Is he grinning? *Oh yeah.*

Oh. Crap. 

That’s about all that Sousuke has time to think, before laughter bursts from his lips at the merciless assault. He twists and squirms and grabs at Wistari’s hands to stop them in their tracks, tears beading at the corners of his eyes from how hard he’s actually laughing. 

“Stop! Stop, stop, oh my go–!” He sinks to his knees. Then proceeds to simply curl up on the ground, little snorts and snickers escaping as he bats weakly at the demon’s hands. 

[purxhxarted]

Cue one sex demon walking out of Sousuke's closet like it's a normal door. "There you are!" And then, Wistari's hugging the man, wrapping his wings around the other blond. "I missed you..."

He’s startled, to say the least, because it’s not quite every day someone struts out of his closet like that, but– well, when he sees who it is, Sousuke relaxes, a soft smile spreading across his face. He happily returns the embrace, nuzzling into Wistari’s hair. 

It’s oddly comforting to be held like this, to be almost completely enveloped by the demon, his presence, and his scent, and Sousuke loves it, loves how good it feels. 

“It hasn’t been that long, has it?” he murmurs with a quiet little laugh. “But I– I really missed you too.”

[purxhxarted]

And here's Hinata, slinging an arm around Sousuke and grinning like an idiot.~

He might be embarrassed, but that doesn’t stop him from leaning against Hinata, just a little. Though, that expression on his face does make him wonder. “I really like seeing you smile, but, um– still, what’s that look for…?”