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That Guy Was Too Creepy & I Can’t Risk It
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Dark Magic (Open starter)
Pitch smirked as he began to flick through the old dusty pages of the spell book. It had taken him centuries to find the dark magic spell book, but now that he had it in his hands he would be unstoppable. True some of the spells would be rather tricky to pull off, with some items needed for the spells being long gone from this world. But he could still do a lot of damage with this book.
“it’ll backfire- not with the ingredients you have..” not without a human sacrifice. Jame did not speak this out as he went back to fixing a small magical tool he was paid to repair. The brunette looked tired as he heaved another depressed sigh. It had been ages since he had company- especially someone like Pitch here. The magical creature muttered under his breath as he looked around for anything else.
“Hand me that gear.” The watch maker was so bored- he hated being bored. He couldn’t leave his shop for it’d make him visible to the mortals. It was hard being a fae; worse yet was being one born in the mundane world. He licked his lips as he glanced over at the animal pelt he was keen on wearing. He knew the coven would be angry he wandered around and started up trouble. Jamie felt more suffocated as he adjusted the bracelet around his wrist.
Possessive/Controlling Starters
Trigger warning for emotional abuse.
“I don’t want you spending time with them.”
“Where have you been?”
“Why are you wearing that?”
“I didn’t say you could leave the house today.”
“I thought I told you to stay there!”
“Don’t move.”
“You’ll do what I tell you to do, no questions asked.”
“Only speak when spoken to.”
“Who were you on the phone with?”
“Why are you wearing perfume/cologne?”
“You’ve been seeing someone else. Tell me who.”
“I’ll let you come out when you start behaving!”
“You can sleep when I say so.”
“Do I have to put you on a leash?”
“I don’t care if they’re your family, you are not talk to them.”
“Be on your best behavior and I might even buy you a gift.”
“Who was that?”
“You’re not seeing your friends today.”
“I want to know about this person you’ve been talking to.”
Prostitute/Hooker AU starters
"How much?"
"I got $100, what can I get?"
"Wanna date?"
"Wanna party?"
"I have a hotel room... But it's lonely"
"I can make your dreams come true"
" hey big boy/girl, wanna have some fun?"
"Name's ______ , and I'm free tonight."
" I can make it all better"
"I can't be alone tonight."
" it's always nice to have a regular."
" need to meet me somewhere?"
"Have you got any friends, or are you the only option?
"It's gotta be nice to have someone who can't say no."
" I'll do anything for $__"
"I'm not from around here, what's a guy/girl gotta do around here for a good time?"
" you look like you need me."
" I'll take care of everything"
" you're beautiful, but I've never done this before."
"What made you do this?"
" an hour, or the night?"
The Deal
The cold didn’t faze the thin lanky teen. Eyes dark with intent. They gave a predatory gaze upon any person be it spirit or human, a sense of being hunted. Stepping silently he was happy to have gained some sort of alliance with the darker creatures around here. He’s been studying still, learning how to become stronger and better at avoiding the real monsters around here.
Jamie shifted and pulled the thin cheap looking sweater around him. With a mutter, he was able to look over the odd charm that kept him warm. Sure, anyone around him though he was drawing weird things on his clothes. The brunette scoffed at some of the things he was called for. One of them was his boyish appearance and broad bravery or stupidity, as some of the kingpins had called him for stepping into their game. Jamie was more or less an ordinary looking kid. But he was dangerous and known to be murderous, merciless. No one knew what happened to those that tried to betray them.
Smirking he calmed himself as the thrill of adrenaline washed over him. He’ll be meeting another major drug dealer. Having walked through the alleyways, he stepped out of the darkness. He gave small smile, “Well, hello there.~” He wasn’t cheery, nor was he overly excited, he was crisp and polite.
As it would put off some people. A cheery, calm boy he seemed. “What toys do you think would be better? The brown classic bear, or maybe a new polar bear.?” That was his trademark. He was known as the toy maker, he distributed his drugs in them, but made sure to keep them away from children. Someone, he made sure they would disappear from a child’s grasp should they give it to them. No one knew how or why. Jamie only gave people and explicit warning. Never give them to children. Jamie didn’t carry anything with him, only what he wore, simply cropped shirt under the brown sweater, and skinny jeans. He was wearing red converse. A typical looking high schooler.
Nagisa has been this way since highschool ended. When Makoto, Haruka and Rei went off to university he was the only one left in town. But that doesn´t phase him anymore. He spent a month drinking to make himself feel better. That way he gained a majority of his now so-called friends and contacts. That is how he got to this point. Through drinking, drugs and sex. He has climbed the ladder of gangs and is now one of the major drugdealers and people contact when they want something done. He´s dangerous no doubt. And he knows the person he is about to meet is equally as dangerous.
However he has yet to meet anyone as short or as cute as him. His looks are decieving. With his pink hoodie, white jeans, yellow shirt and purple bag he may look innocent. Which is exactly what he wants. He loves to look like this. In the past he has been bullied because of his cute and innocent looks. But now they worked to his advantage by making people think he was innocent and not a threat. That way he could catch them offguard.
The blonde smiles widely as soon as he´s greeted by the other drugdealer. He´s not playing around or acting. His personality is naturally cheerful and friendly. But the moment someone decides to try to fuck him over he changes and he becomes as cold as ice. His pink eyes almost sparkle as he extends his hand to the other man. “Hi, Jamie-chan! I´m Nagisa!” he speaks up.
it seems the man goes right into business. The blonde likes that. He likes ti when others don´t act too paranoid or as if they´re in a hurry to get away. That just puts him on edge and makes him aware that they may be trying something. “I´m thinking we can work on something! Let´s make a hello kitty one! Girls are asking for more Pop Rocks in my area!” he speaks, as friendly as always. When in public Nagisa speaks of his drugs as candy. Pop Rock, Lollipop, Strawberry Gum and so on are all codewords for such things as ecstasy and LSD. He specialises in uppers and hallucinogens.
Having already researched his opponent, Jamie already had some sort of an idea who he was making a deal. The brunette wore something much less flamboyant. Something that helped him blend in with the crowd, make him look so unexpected. The teen looks over at his target- his prey.
Watching Nagisa, he nearly frowned at the way he was clothed. But it was decided, he did not care. The only bright colored item he had with him was possibly the clips that kept his hair out of the way. Jamie doesn't speak to Nagisa. He’s watching, observing the other dealer. Jamie may have been small, tiny, boyish. But he tended to act calm, cool and collective. Behind those large doe eyes of his was a predator- a monster that preyed on humans. He enjoyed control and used the darkness to protect himself.
He hated doing more than just give and receive. Clicking his tongue against his teeth he inhaled and then looks over his shoulder. He can feel the spirits around him become a little scarce. He shrugged a shoulder. He threw the duffle bag at Nagisa’s feet. He rolls his eyes then, “That should keep the crowd satisfied for the month. hey, should already know who to go to when they need more.” Unlike Nagisa, Jamie tended to make his own drugs. They were powerful, addictive, and sometimes untraceable.
“Come back when you need more. You know where to leave the money- There’s a stuffed animal in there, set the money inside and whatever else you want me to get.” Jamie delayed the rest as he looks back into the alleyway before redirecting his attention back to Nagisa. ”-then throw it into the alleyway or whatever. I’ll get it.” That was the creepy part with Jamie. Strange things happened around him, unnatural things- people disappear without reason when they messed with him. Turning on his heel he only glanced over his shoulder and gave him a little smirk, “Till death do we part.” He spoke softly to him and stepped into the dreary alleyway.
The Dead Don’t Tell Lies | Open |
Jamie panted as he presses his hands into his knees. His eyes were ablaze with anger, fear, and betrayal. “Bana!” He roared. Something spilled from behind him. The wisps of smoke flew past his. Something snarled and then the inhuman screech came from within the smoke. Jaws unhinged. Crunching, screaming blood and the gurgling sound rang in Jamie’s ears. The bone snapping, the clawing of what looked to be talons dug into the gritty cement.
Looking away he hissed something and then snapped his fingers. The creature vanished leaving only bloodstains all over the cement. Jamie turned and glared where the victim had been, “No one will speak of this- after all dead men don’t tell lies-” The thing whatever it was-- it came back and dropped what remained of the corpse into a dumpster nearby.. Jamie glances over his shoulder. “You can come out.. not like anyone would believe the story.” He declaims loud enough to be heard. Jamie was a monster, when he wanted to be.
Jamie doesn’t say a thing. Instead, he starts wandering back towards the alleyway. There was no use in staying- whoever was there. No one would believe them. After all, monsters weren’t real, and what's more, they might be blamed for the death of the victim- or maybe not. Jamie knew that his former partner had been torn apart- no one would believe anything but a wild animal did that. Jamie nearly laughed- maybe he’s gone mad now. Or he was already mad to begin with.
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A/B/O starters (send one for my muse’s reaction)
1- : “Why are you resisting your nature?” 2- : “I can smell it! You’re in heat.” 3- : “I can’t wait to see your/my belly swell with our perfect babies.” 4- : “Fuck! I can feel it/them moving in there.” 5- : “You’re feverish, so stop being stubborn and go lay in the nest.” 6- : “Are those suppressant pills!?” 7- : “Put the glass down. You are pregnant with my kids and I’m not going to let you self-destruct because you can’t cope with _______ ” (ex: your nature) 8- : “Look at your neck. Look at the marks I left. You are mine. And solely mine.” 9- : “Come, I’ll give you a bath to wash the dry slick away.” 10- : “What does my omega want for breakfast/lunch/dinner?” 11- : “You, the alpha, are cooking for me?” 12- : “Why do I even bother when all you do is use your pheromones to push me into rut?” 13- : “I don’t want you to knot me.” 14- : “We are bonded but not married, and your parents are old fashioned. If they find out…” 15- : “Fucking knot me already!” 16- : “I-I can’t stay when you’re… like this…” (heat) 17- : “Your smell is… intoxicating. If I stay I’m going to knot you.” 18- : “If you don’t want me to breed you, lock yourself in your bedroom. I’m taking the couch.” 19- : “Resisting your/my nature is only going to make it worse.” 20- : “Fuck! You stink of beta pheromones. You could have gone more subtle.” 21- : [ Public place ] “Stay calm. I might have just started my heat.” 22- : “Your cycle is fucked up because of all those suppressants you took.” 23- : “You’re too weak to make a nest.” 24- : “I can’t understand you alphas and omegas, smelling each other like you were meat.” 25- : “Do you really think all omegas want to be fucked by you? Sorry to break it to you, but you can fuck off.” 26- : “You don’t smell it? I’m surrounding myself with betas from now on.” 27- : “You know, I always kind of envied omegas.” 28- : “I-I want… N-no need… I… fuck… I-I’m confused.” 29- : “Your bloodline is not pure. I can’t be bonded to you.” 30- : “Alphas/omegas like you are a disgrace to your nature.” 31-: “I thought you were on suppressants?” 32-: “I don’t know why people don’t like betas. I think you’re amazing.” 33-: “Do you think I’m/you’re pregnant yet?” 34-: “You can’t help me, as much as I want you to.” 35-: “I’m bonded to someone.” 36-: “I wish you could claim me.” 37-: “Can you fuck me and not claim me?” 38-: “I don’t need you. I can do this alone.” 39-: “I’ve gone a long time without an alpha.” 40-: “It’s been a while since I’ve fucked an omega.” 41-: “I need you to claim me as your omega.” 42-: “I never thought I wanted a mate until I met you.“ 43-: “I will only claim you as my omega if you love me.” 44-: “You want me to claim you, don’t you?” 45-: “Please, protect me while I’m in heat. I’m not ready to be claimed.” 46-: “I’m afraid of being claimed by an alpha.” 47-: “I don’t want to be claimed by anyone but you.” 48-: “I didn’t know I was an omega until I went into heat around you.” 49-: “Please, tie me down so I don’t do anything I’ll regret while I’m in heat.” 50-: “I don’t care if you’re also an alpha, I want to claim you.” 51-: “I’m the Alpha, you’re the Omega, I give the orders and you follow them.” 52-: “You’re my Omega, and mine alone.” 53-: “As an Alpha, I have the right to claim you, the Omega, and you know that, don’t you?” 54-: “I gotta say, you have a really, really strong scent, even for an Omega.” 55-: “Are you in heat or something? I didn’t even know you were an Omega…” 56-: “Sorry, it was just a question, didn’t mean to upset you!” 57-: “Dude, calm the fuck down. Are all Omegas this easily scared?” 58-: “Woah, so you can get pregnant by an Alpha, even though you’re like, a dude?” 59-: “Y'know, I am an Alpha, I could help you with your heat, if you want me too…” 60-: “Be a good Omega and bend over.” 61-: “You know as an Alpha I can smell that you’re ____, so you might as well tell me what wrong with you.” 62-: “A group of alphas tried to follow me home today.” 63-: “Y'know, nobody is going to know I’m your omega if you don’t mark me as yours.” 64-: “The suppressants haven’t kicked in yet.” 65-: “Do you really think this thing will keep other alphas off of me?” (ex. a collar) 66-: “Can a body grow immune to suppressants?” 67-: “You know, part of me dreads the idea that any child I bare may be an omega and have to grow up in this world while being seen as nothing more than a couple of holes to fuck.” 68-: “Everything is so fucking hot. Why can’t alphas go into heat instead of omegas?” 69-: “Just because of what I am doesn’t mean I’ll submit to just any alpha” 70-: “I got into some trouble today. I sort of punched an Alpha in the face when he touched me. Long story short, there’s a couple of officers at the door who would like to talk to you about getting control of your omega.” 71-: “I’d kill to be a beta right now.” 72-: “I don’t want an alpha.” 73-: “I don’t want an omega.” 74-: “Do you see me at all? Or am I just a couple of holes to fuck?” 75-: “If you didn’t want me, why did you bring me here?”
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The Deal
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Nagisa leaned against the wall in the alley as he waited for the other man to show up. There were discussions to be made and a deal to make. Somehow he had contacted this man on the internet to cooperate with him. Jamie Bennet. Nagisa didn’t know what he looked like. So he expected a big guy. One like those in the usual gangs around town. A sigh left his lips as he breathed out smoke. Hopefully the man would be here soon.
The cold didn’t faze the thin lanky teen. Eyes dark with intent. They gave a predatory gaze upon any person be it spirit or human, a sense of being hunted. Stepping silently he was happy to have gained some sort of alliance with the darker creatures around here. He’s been studying still, learning how to become stronger and better at avoiding the real monsters around here.
Jamie shifted and pulled the thin cheap looking sweater around him. With a mutter, he was able to look over the odd charm that kept him warm. Sure, anyone around him though he was drawing weird things on his clothes. The brunette scoffed at some of the things he was called for. One of them was his boyish appearance and broad bravery or stupidity, as some of the kingpins had called him for stepping into their game. Jamie was more or less an ordinary looking kid. But he was dangerous and known to be murderous, merciless. No one knew what happened to those that tried to betray them.
Smirking he calmed himself as the thrill of adrenaline washed over him. He’ll be meeting another major drug dealer. Having walked through the alleyways, he stepped out of the darkness. He gave small smile, “Well, hello there.~” He wasn’t cheery, nor was he overly excited, he was crisp and polite.
As it would put off some people. A cheery, calm boy he seemed. “What toys do you think would be better? The brown classic bear, or maybe a new polar bear.?” That was his trademark. He was known as the toy maker, he distributed his drugs in them, but made sure to keep them away from children. Someone, he made sure they would disappear from a child’s grasp should they give it to them. No one knew how or why. Jamie only gave people and explicit warning. Never give them to children. Jamie didn’t carry anything with him, only what he wore, simply cropped shirt under the brown sweater, and skinny jeans. He was wearing red converse. A typical looking high schooler.
+1 None-Belief
❉℃ Jack stumbled backwards, gasping a bit, this…caught him of guard completely. He turned to face him, “ Jamie…” He whispered as he frowned at the younger boy…no, he was a man at this point. He gave a look of concern, moving closer to him. “Jamie, I’m sorry.” He began pausing a bit of a ways behind him. “I couldn’t stay forever! I was shoved into this, new life. We can’t be there for everyone every step of the way.” He argued with him, though he forced himself to be calm.
“You had potential! You still do! Jamie, you may have given up on me, but I’m not giving up on you.” He stated boldly, “Now just listen to me! For once!” He said with another step closer to him. “I sure as hell don’t know what’s best for you. But I’m trying here!"❉℃
Jamie had the gall to smile at Jack and then he laughs at him, “Hah!” His laugh is bitter and without mirth, eyes darkening he frowns at Jack. “You’re sorry?..” He quirks a brow at the Winter Spirit, “You’re fucking sorry!” Jamie laughs again, “Fuck me, oh I’m so-sos sorry that you’re to busy to help us out.” He mocks the other.
Gritting his teeth he inhales then exhales before relaxing his hands. Having nothing to hold he held himself, eyes narrowing. Looking back Jamie can’t remmeber ever smiling- muchless thinking about seeing this person again. Narrowing his eyes at Jack he sneers at him, “Can’t be there for me, huh..?” Jamie pulls back and looks ready to smack the spirit. How dare he say that to his face.
“I bet you say that to all the abused children out there,” He sniffs, “Or the rape cases out there.” He waves the other off. Jamie wants them to burn in hell, “Fuck you, Frost.” He throws a knife at the spirit, knowing full well the other could just send it back, “Fuck you and the Guardians, you let us in that hell-hole.. I bet you’re enjoying this- knowing that others suffered through this- through that hell--” Jamie bites back the anguish. “But you know what, I’m done with you and the Guardians- go fucking lie to another kid- go on leave! You’ve done nothing but make a mess around here- so leave you piece of shit!” He snarls at him turning away, stalking out of his room. Jamie checks up on his sister before leaving the house.
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“What the fuck are you doing here, Frost..?” The lanky teen frowns at the spirit. Jamie really wished he other would just leave him be! What’s worst, was that he swore he’d never believed in them. He didn’t, and yet he still saw them- all of them clear as day!
❉℃ Jack rose a brow as he leaned on the window sill, “Just checking to see if you are still going through this phase. Which seems to be a yes.” He replied back with a smirk on his lips. He soon moved into the room, placing the staff on his shoulders as he glanced around. “So, how’s life?” He asked, with the greeting he was given, now he was just here to annoy him. ❉℃
James sighs to him. He really wished he left the iron on the window. Mumbling to himself he turns and ignores Jack. The teen is seemingly sewing something- a bear? It was a simple brown teddy-bear. Ignoring the other, he stood from his desk and walks over to his work cabinet. They were filled with the brim of instruments and other things.
He had no time playing games with the imaginary Jack Frost. Without a care in the world he takes out a bottle of pills from a hidden case and looks them over. He was out of them already? James pops the pill into his mouth and swallows. Its been a while since he last took his medication.
Turning to Jack he glares darkly at him, “You’re not real,, you’re a just a old forgotten fable.” He sneers venomous at Jack. James goes back to sewing the bear- he was filling it with stuffing then the brunette was suddenly adding packages of what looked to be pills and other stuff. James finished packaging the bear he sewed it up and sprayed fabric softener and dropped it in what seem to be paint. He was adding some details to the bear. Smiling he drops it into the box that was filled with the brim of dolls all hand-made.
James sighs again as he relaxes and dares to glance over his shoulder. Was the other gone now? Surely, he was gone!
❉℃ As the boy looked to him he was greeted with a sly smirk before he walked over to him. “Forgotten huh? Well if I am so forgotten, care to tell me how you are seeing me? And well, talking to me?” He asked before motioning to the bear he had just made, “Unless you are talking to your little friend here, which I do not doubt makes good conversation.” He replied before he looked over his desk. “So this is what Jamie Bennett is doing with his life? Stuffing toys with medication?” He asked as he rose a brow as he reached down to pick up on of the bears to look it over. A small amount of frost moving to the fur of the toy. “I saw a great future in you Jamie.But, nothing like this.” He said with a small shake of his head before he tossed the toy at him as he grabbed his staff again. “What happened Jamie Bennett?” ❉℃
James said nothing he did glare back at Jack. Ignoring the frost spirit he starts taking notes in the little leather he hid in the desk. Having Jack hovering over James stopped his jotting and caught the bear as it flew at him. He inspected it before setting it aside. Crossing his arms he narrows his eyes, he was feeling tired once again. Somehow his medication was working so he stood from his and chuckles softly to himself.
“Must’ve been my imagination..” He murmurs to himself, he walks over to Jack brown eyes dulled and tired. He smirks. He can see Jack and James does the unthinkable, he walks through the spirit. He goes back to place the doll back into the box.
“I already gave up on you, Jack... I gave up a long time ago..” He spoke lowly, not caring if he was talking to himself or to the spirit. Jamie ignores the surge of anger fueling up at Jack. How dare he ask about his future! Turning he snarls at Jack, “Fuck you, Jack, fuck you and the guardians!” He slams a fist against the wall.
“You have no right in asking about my future! You have no right to be in my life after you guys a b a n d o n e d us to that hell, Jack!” Jamie was glaring darkly at him, “I don’t believe in you anymore, Jack, so leave me alone.” He growls softly, “Go bother Sophie ro one of her little friends, I don’t fucking care just go AWAY!”