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We meet again @ Teddy & Naj

“It hasn’t exactly been an easy few months for me.” Teddy admitted with reluctance in a tone that almost felt raspy. It was low too, so that it may be more difficult to be heard by anyone watching them, but his annoyance was still obvious. As was the pointed look he gave the demon when he felt those fingers touch him. “..and before you ask –no, it’s got nothing to do with it.” His PTSD, of course. Somehow, the vampire still felt embarassed about that one little incident.

Protesting with a soft hiss when the bottle was stolen from his fingers, Teddy moved his hand to the glass and rose it to his nostrils.. “Cheap.” He had not missed the hint, though, and he caved shortly after his assessment, pursing his lips first. “I’m listening. What is it that’s got your eye this time?”

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Najelon liked this side of his valuable partner in crime, the irritated looks and little hisses. The Incubus had a passion for the chase, as much as any other predator high in the food chain. Surely, just the same Teddy felt when he hunted for blood, Najelon’s stare sharpened as he set a side goal to regain the Vampire’s affections once more.

“Trust me, it hasn’t been easy for any of us.” More than challenging, he said it with the closest thing to sympathy he was able to muster. The Demon had been where his friend was now, suffering from past events too painful to forget in a single lifetime.

He softly laughed at the retort, sipping again from the, indeed, cheap whiskey. “That would be my fault. The owner here despises me, so she serves me shit in an attempt to make me leave.” Shaking his head, his eyes moved from Teddy, listening intently to him, to busy Hayden behind the counter. “Her.” Naj nodded in her direction, lowering his voice to a whisper. “She’s hiding something underneath that bar, Teddy. Something that’s either a waste of time or… Our card to fill our pantries.”

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Teddy thought of Raven and made silent show of agreement. She was the opposite from easy..though, of course, the demon in front of him would hardly agree. As he put the glass down, he looked across from them to someone else - the woman behind the counter. "..that one? She looks the kind." Maybe he could see what Naj saw in taunting those humans but nothing picked his interest more than what was said next.

"What, like a basement or some shit? What makes you think it's anything other than that?" Teddy picked up the glass and emptied the remaining liquid with a hiss, signaling at the staff for another round.

#naj #para

deathbeckons

@theteddy-byrne liked for a random lyric starter from a random muse. muse 5: matias, song: own my mind by maneskin.

"clearly, we have some things to revisit." matias started, chewing on his lower lip as he sat next to teddy, looking up at the vampire. "what is it, huh? do you wanna own my mind? wanna know what all the good bad things feel like? i can give you whatever you want, that was never open for debate but... i was only safe and off limits because of kazimir. it doesn't make me any less yours, but they're just the facts, mi amor. besides... i'm pretty sure your friends still think you're making a mistake with me." matty didn't see that ever changing, even if he was on his best behaviour with them; killing them with kindness was his new motto but even if he were kind he didn't see much changing. "i don't like seeing you stressed out, teddy, and i don't like being the reason for you being unhappy. are you? unhappy, i mean."

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Teddy was not sure when things had gone south. Clearly ..they had not been communicating the way they ought to for a while now, jumping into sex any time there was a hint of an argument. And now..the bubble had finally popped. Exhaling softly, he turned his head to look at the man and the way his back arched on that bed, "We've been over what my friends think, Matty." he shook his head, his blue eyes narrowing at the sound of Kaz's name. It was something faint but noticeable, just like the way he seemingly reached out for his hand. "I'm not unhappy. I'm not sure I even am, period. It's been difficult for me to respect your space the way I have. Sometimes I wonder if I'll ever get the old you back."

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prurienthellhound:

We meet again @ Teddy & Naj

Naj tried his best at what Teddy asked of them, but it wasn’t a great effort to begin with. The Incubus bit his lips with that wicked smirk still stretching them while his eyes followed the Vampire, refusing to miss each one of his expressions.

He was pissed.

“Ouch. You’ve taken my temporary disappearance to heart, haven’t you? My dear, it wasn’t personal. I just needed space.” They said, deviously smoothing one hand up Teddy’s arm as he poured himself a drink. Long fingers curled around the back of his neck, caressing it as they moved closed. “Sometimes we have to do upsetting things to achieve others, bigger ones. Right?” The Demon fell back, grabbing his own glass to empty it. He then took the bottle from Teddy’s hand when he had barely finished pouring, making sure that their fingers touched and that their eyes stayed fixed on each other. Naj was almost toying with him, testing how the Vampire reacted to him after so long.

“It hasn’t exactly been an easy few months for me.” Teddy admitted with reluctance in a tone that almost felt raspy. It was low too, so that it may be more difficult to be heard by anyone watching them, but his annoyance was still obvious. As was the pointed look he gave the demon when he felt those fingers touch him. “..and before you ask --no, it’s got nothing to do with it.” His PTSD, of course. Somehow, the vampire still felt embarassed about that one little incident.

Protesting with a soft hiss when the bottle was stolen from his fingers, Teddy moved his hand to the glass and rose it to his nostrils.. “Cheap.” He had not missed the hint, though, and he caved shortly after his assessment, pursing his lips first. “I’m listening. What is it that’s got your eye this time?”

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prurienthellhound:

We meet again @ Teddy & Naj

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Out of all the things that went out of control, of his own to be exact, letting others know of his whereabouts and his doings was one of the few aspects to a very shattered life that the Demon could still puppeteer. They knew Teddy was searching, probably fuming and confused in equal parts. But Calamity had seen enough vulnerability coming from the owner of a once ever expanding empire of depravity and corruption.

Najelon wanted to be feared again. The strike he took from the Mer attack was bigger than what other Demons dealt with. It felt personal, for some reason, it had shaken everything in his life to the core, including the curated reputation. Working in the shadows for a while was very much needed until he felt confident to act out in the open anew. Not that they would ever admit it was a lack of self assurance keeping them in the dark.

And it was a very calculated move to let Teddy find him there, among what he considered crackheads and pea-brained humans. He had already demanded a private booth, a bottle of whiskey and two glasses, pissing Hayden off while at it, by the time the Vampire got there not wasting a second. And as if time and space hadn’t gotten between them, Naj just chuckled at his accusations. “Come on, take a seat. You look like you could use a drink.” He lightly pushed the bottle and a glass towards Teddy.

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“Wipe that smug smile off your face, will you?” Teddy was quick to mutter, his voice soft, yet husky as blue hues zoomed in on the other’s features for the first time in so long. There were many things he did not understand about the ways demons operated, about their very essence, but he did know Najelon was a special one amongst all..still selfish, still looking out for himself first, but someone he liked having in his circle and after Fox’s departure and his shameful encounter with the Mackie hunter, he may not have been wrong at all.

Accepting the offer, thus, the vampire pressed down against that sticky, low-quality leather and poured himself a generous dose of whiskey. Two glasses meaning he was definitely expected. “So..you’re here.” Teddy rolled his eyes, “Does that mean you’re done hidding from the mer or is this you saying you need something from me? Is it both?”

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We meet again @ Teddy & Naj

It wasn’t often the case that Teddy Byrne might go on a limb based on some rumor..but this was obviously a special case. A case by the name of Najelon. Who would’ve thought, right? After weeks..months of nothing but silence it seemed that the bastard had finally stopped being so bloody careful about erasing his tracks and the word had come out. To be completely frank, the vampire had heard only a vague description, confirmed by the people he had paid to keep an eye out, but that'd been enough for him.

As he arrived to the Bersekers of all places, Teddy stood still for the people at the front to do their checking and waltzed in ..very much aware of the many people who wanted his head in there for what he had done to Asher and Cardelle Mackie. Once inside, he moved through the crowd -careful- and let his trained eyes do the work..searching for the demon’s strikingly handsome pale looks until yes, they landed on a booth. At long fucking last.

“..tell me something.” the male hissed as he stepped closer, “Why here? Has seclusion finally wiped out all your wits?”

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#naj #para

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“Long enough to know what I want,” his answer deliberately vague, “and long enough to know what you need, sir.” Card closed his eyes for a moment as he felt fingertips brush over his abs, and he silently hoped God would forgive him for what he was about to do. Asher…wherever he was, Card hoped would forgive him too, that was the most important forgiveness he’d need. This was new levels of stupid, and the urge to push Teddy’s hands from Card’s naked torso was strong, but he needed to keep playing, keep acting like he was enjoying this, and that this was exactly what he wanted.

Card brought his lips up from the vampire’s neck to his jaw, planting slow and deliberate kisses along it, free hand coming up to caress at Teddy’s cheek, guiding it so that their lips met and Card kissed him passionately. Like a lover. Not like some creature of the night. Not like the man that had caused such harm to the people Card loved. His other hand, the one exploring the vampires body continued to reach lower until it arrived at his crotch and the vampire’s obvious arousal, rubbing into it with his palm through Teddy’s pants.

“Just a small question,” he breathed against Teddy’s lips, letting the hand on Teddy’s face slowly trail down his neck, onto his shoulders before leaving, snaking around behind Card’s back while his other hand continued to fondle at Teddy’s lap. Then came the shift, the moment Card has been waiting for, one swift motion and he pulled a switchblade from the back pocket of his jeans, bringing it up fast until it poked at Teddy’s neck, not enough to break skin, but enough to know it was there, and that any wrong move would spill blood. “Where the fuck do I find Fox?”

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There was definitely some kind of appeal in the way the choices the other made, particularly with words. He did not doubt part of it was rehearsed; something he used with the many clients in this place, but the looks? Those were undeniable. Content with keeping the touch going, Byrne had time only to squeeze his hip before those lips were on his, delectable and very, very persuasive. Definitely worth all the talk. As they kissed, Teddy poured every ounce of passion he felt into it and quickly took charge, breaking it into the occasional small kiss as he made all the room for that hand. “..fuck, you’re full of surprises.”

So much so, that he had not a clue about it yet. Not even as he felt him slowly detach himself and move behind him -smart, for sure. Teddy kept his eyes on him, feeling ..positively stimulated from his work, and then ...the act fucking dropped, the surprise obvious as the vampire’s jaw snapped closed at first. A knife? Seriously? He had lied to him. He had fucking lied to him. He did not work in here. He never had. But what was to strike him more than that was the one name that rolled off his tongue. “..I’ll have you know, this is not nice, Rhys.” Teddy replied coldly as he watched the relfection across from him. The look in the blonde’s eyes had surely changed and he could see all the truth in it. The anger...almost familiar. “Fox. I suppose I could tell you where he is but there’d be no point because..you know you could never make it out alive once you leave this room, right?” The vampire tilted closer to the blade on purpose then, allowing it to break the skin, and met Cardelle’s gaze through the glass. “Who the fuck are you?”

#card #para #cardelle

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scarlett & teddy .

her lips tipped upwards at the corners ever so slightly, a soft hum sounding from her throat. it was a sentiment she understood well. it had felt like ages since she’d held her own against one of her own too. though, neither of those friendships were necessarily healthy. “ i could always find you one of us, if you’d like that instead? ’ her voice soft, melodic as she took seat beside him. “ truthfully i’m just here to distract you while we wait for your request to be ready. ’ they were. . preoccupied with another patron when he’d first requested them. “ thank you. ’ she offered thoughtfully before reaching for the glass he’d poured.

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Teddy returned the hum, not making an effort to appear any altered in any way by her nice proposal. “..you could do that? Interesting.” He could certainly remember the last time him and another vampire happened but not when Scarlett and he had spent any time together. Perhaps he could benefit from the latter, for now. As the blonde reached for the glass, he stood up, not wanting to leave her hanging there and took a sip himself from his own glass. “..to be fair, it’s been past the acceptable waiting time. This place’s a lot busier ever since those pesky little things went into hiding.” Even more so, if he was being truthful.

#scar #para

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S1.01 - PEAKY BLINDERS

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Peaky Blinders Season 3 | Episode 5

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Thomas Shelby — PEAKY BLINDERS S03E05

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“it’s not been so long that i’ve forgotten how to suck your cock, amor.” matias smirked up at teddy. he could feel his own heartbeat picking up as the vampire dragged him closer, and it pounded harder knowing that it could be heard. “the rest… well, you know i’m always open to refreshers. make it so you’re sure i won’t forget.” he suggested, fingers coming to the waistband of the vampires pants to work at undoing them, slowly pulling them completely from teddy and discarding them. “you sure that a quick fix is still what you want?” matty questioned.

“show me what you want, mi oso de peluche. i’ll give you anything you want, for tonight, for in this room.” there wasn’t much that matias wouldn’t do for teddy in any circumstance, even if the vampire didn’t see it much any longer. he hated the invisible wedge between them, especially knowing he had helped to cause it with his own poor coping mechanisms but… was it so bad to want to figure out who you are after losing someone so important? after losing someone who saw you as you again, instead of another body containing blood? it was all still so hard. it hit him in waves, and when the waves came he wasn’t fun to be around. he thought that he was sparing teddy… still thinks that he is.

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#matias #nsfw #para #no text

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“They’ve probably thought of it,” he shrugged in time with the swaying of his body, keeping himself as fluid and sensual as possible, the adornment of glitter twinkling under the low lights, giving his toned body that much more movement and allure, keeping all of Teddy’s focus on his exposed skin, “they just haven’t voiced it…to me at least. Always the neck.” A hand came up to brush past the faded marks of Demitri’s bite, along the edge of his mask and pushed the rogue locks of blonde back from in front of it, as Teddy’s fingers explored around his abs, “so maybe, they aren’t the right match for me. Aren’t the vampire I’m looking for in this place.” Double meaning to his words, hidden meaning in plain sight, but Teddy would fall for it.

Card would visibly swallow back his repulsion at what he was doing, if the sound and sight of it wouldn’t blow his cover completely, but if need be he could pass it off as nerves. “More?” He asked shyly, letting Teddy’s fingers come up to graze across his and he allowed it, slowly moving his hands until they came to the vampires collar, undoing the buttons before travelling downwards, tips of his fingers coming down to cup and play with the vampires pecs. “Of course sir,” he pressed his lips into the others neck, the spot where one would usually bite, their softness mixed with his stubble brushing across the vampires skin as his hands continued to explore the others top half, “I know it’s not the done thing here-” one hand slid down from Teddy’s chest and onto his stomach, “-but can I ask for something…one thing…before we go any further?”

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The admission made Teddy furrow his eyebrows slightly, displaying some of the disbelief he was about to voice in his question. “How long did you say you'd been around these parts?” He did recall the fact that he was new to the job but truly, could he really sum up his experience like that. Surely vampires were more adventurous than that..nevertheless, and although his senses told him to be somewhat suspicious of the motive behind his flattery, Byrne let it all be..enjoying the feel of his abs and the way it made him feel.

It was true. He had not been made to feel particularly special as of late..his current situation at home still shifting and falling into its proper place. That had been so terribly annoying -if only Matty knew.

Sighing at the newfound contact of the other’s fingers to his chest and his head tilted to the other shoulder to allow some room to those lips. He nearly thought things were going to go his way..and then, oh? A request? “I don’t know..” the blood hunter rasped, “Depends on what it is, Rhys. Do speak your mind..”

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sirenxsong:

“So not a blonde then?” Blaidd replied, never one to tone himself down no matter which vampire’s company he was in. It was one of the reasons he often ended up bruised, although he had enough sense not to get himself killed - yet. He was used to all types of vampires, the ones who wanted conversation and entertainment - acting like things were almost normal, and the curt, direct ones like Teddy who were here for a service and nothing else.

He wasn’t quick to follow the instruction, instead taking his time to look around the room briefly, mostly because he was never eager for a bite when it was all business. Closing some of the distance between them, Blaidd gripped the back of his t-shirt and dragged it over his head, tossing it to the floor haphazardly. “Maybe if you’re that hungry you should find some street food - rules of the club and all.” He reminded the vampire, feeders ending up dead wasn’t really Bite’s style, that attitude was better suited to Vociferous.

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“Not a blonde.” Teddy echoed with the same plainless in his voice as the other..or rather, the same lack of emotion behind it. If he wanted to make a point, he might as well let him, right? At least he was not as boring as the majority of the staff there. And did he also mention he was not bad to look at either? Right, best get on with it.

Expectant to see if the human would obligue of his own accord, the vampire allowed him to pace around the room and kept to his bourbon, swirling it in its glass. “For someone who ends up doing as told, you sure like to talk back.” Teddy huffed, “Tell me. Does it help all?” He was not about to defend his own self-control in front of Blaidd, nor pretend he humored him with such answer..but the sights.. good God, the sights. “Kneel.”

#blaidd #para

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The undercover Mackie wouldn’t let it show but the way Teddy stared at him, like a piece of meat, like something he was going to fuck and then devour completely, made him uncomfortable. Every vampire Card had ever crossed paths with had different intentions, their own games and motives to play, but Teddy from what he could tell was just here to enjoy life’s pleasures. The booze, the sex, the violence, and the bloodsucking. Card nodded, only emphasised by the shy sounding ‘mhmm’ that accompanied it, playing up this whole new to being a feeder role he had slotted himself into. “I haven’t been bitten anywhere other than the neck,” not a lie, “but I’m sure you’d know the best place to be bitten? Right?” He bit his lips, playing coy, playing sexy, pacing ever closer to his target as he watched the vampire’s movements.

He’d thought of this too, fake names were something of a family specialty, a singular one used by every Mackie to keep themselves safe and to alert the others if they were in trouble. But Rory was already in trouble, no doubt using the assigned Mackenzie Rhys, Mack would be too obvious again, so Cardelle improvised. “Rhys. Call me Rhys. International man of mystery, fully-” he let a hand reach out and touch Teddy’s chest, trailing around with the tips of his fingers as he slowly moved his way around to stand behind the couch, “-at your service.” He kept the hand there, letting his fingers kneed over Teddy’s shirt to massage at his shoulders, his head coming in close to the vampire’s neck. “So then-” had Teddy given his name yet? Would Card be expected to know it, or been given it by the bosses? Best to play it safe, “-sir, what do you need from me.”

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Teddy had still not made up his mind about what the other was here for, exactly. He did look like he belonged and he certainly knew what people like him fancied..but was he fully invested? Why, that...he would figure out pretty soon. As he bit his lips, the vampire stared back with lust in his eyes, matching the gesture with a smile of his own. “..with the way you look, I find it difficult to believe nobody would have at least thought of it..Rhys.” Teddy said so by reaching over and trailing the tips of his fingers along the other’s lower abdomen, poking at a very idylic spot on his v line. And just then he received almost the same treatment, would you look at that? “Mm, I do like the sound and feel of that. I hope you’re aware of what that..can mean.”

Teddy was not as fond of watching him walk around the couch to the back of it but he still leaned against the soft leather and rested the back of his head against him without paying much mind to the glitter. Sir would most certainly do. "What I want..is for you to do more of what you’re already doing. I want you to arouse me..touch me..and allow me to have a taste of your body.” His fingers found his on his shoulder, lightly squeezing them.

#card #para #/card might not enjoy this..but teddy will lmao

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