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colin. • bodyclaim. • headcanons. • isms. • memes. • thread tracker.

Is that MARK SHEPPARD? No, that’s CHOILLEICH “COLIN” MACLEOD. The 52 year old WITCH ALPHA MALE is a BOUTIQUE OWNER & COUNCIL MEMBER. If you ask their friends, they’re known to be CHARMING & a SMART cookie, but beware, they’re also known to be ARROGANT & IMPULSIVE. Their friends also say that they’re into CHOKING, DADDY KINK, BREEDING but don’t you dare try GORE & SCAT with them.

BASIC INFORMATION

Name: Choilleich "Colin" Macleod

Nickname(s): Colin

Age: 52

Species: Witch (Hereditary + Borrower)

Secondary Gender: Alpha

Occupation: Councilmember, Boutique Owner

Coven (born): Mother, unknown father + others

Family (former): mate, son (2)

Mate: Anthony Hale (future mate)

Coven: New Haven's witches

APPEARANCE

Height: 5'11

Weight: 168 pounds

Build: short, stocky

Hair Color: Brown

Eye Color: Hazel

SEX

Kinks: Exhibitionism, Rough sex, Praise, Scenting, Biting, Marking, Rimming (receiving/giving), Oral (giving/receiving), daddy kink (call him daddy pls and thx), Breeding, Choking, probs more as he is kinky af

Anti-Kinks: Scat, Gore, Vore

Note: Colin is vers.

Choilleich MacLeod was born into a coven of witches in a state far, far away - where the people believed in much more than God. The coven’s grounds were hidden deep in a thick forest, safe from the outside world and therefore quite isolated - only few knew the way to and from, so there was only limited outside influence. The masses believed in fairies deep in the woods, ghosts of the past that protected the forest from danger. They lived in peace and harmony, or at least the queen thought so, but not everybody agreed with the Crown. Unbeknownst to the royal family, a storm was coming.

He grew up wanting for nothing and at the age of sixteen, the young prince presented Alpha, unfortunately for him. Despite naming her son the “Guardian of the Forest” - she did not want him to fulfill his destiny. His mother, the Queen - driven by greed and the want for power did not want her son to be the rightful heir, but as an Alpha, he was and so, with years passing and her son growing into a strong young man, she knew she had to act soon. She knew how, too. The young man had fallen in love, madly, which she could use to her advantage. She watched them bond, watched their love unfold and strengthen over the years and grant them a child - as beautiful as its dame and surely as strong as its sire.

With herself growing older, the Queen saw her chance to act when the child was three years old. She hired a group of assassins, but Choilleich wasn’t home that night. He was out to get drunk, so when he returned to find his mate and son brutally murdered, with a message for him, he knew he had to run for his life. He packed gold and coins and left the Forest the same night.

Colin, as he called himself after his escape, traveled for many years, spending most of his money and drinking to ease the pain. Whenever he’d run low, he found ways to refill his pockets. Sometimes he sold what he found on his travels, sometimes he got paid to bend over the knee for other Alphas, sometimes he helped mates receiving offspring when they had issues, but he also learned the art of tailoring from the best. One thing was always the same: Colin never stayed long in any place.

He heard rumors about a place where everybody was welcome and free. Nobody would know him there, he could maybe live a life free of his past. It sure was worth a shot, so he left the golden islands of the south to find this mysterious town the coven had often whispered about. Los Angeles was no good, too big - too busy, too many potential assassins, although he did like the big cities usually. Only this time he wasn’t looking for something temporary - he was looking for a home.

That was twenty-four years ago.

Colin came to New Haven as a young man, still unsure of his strength - his mother had never seen potential in him, so she hadn’t really taught him what she knew. But in New Haven, Colin found a true home - he learned about himself, his powers.

Over the years, the witch’s fae son, Oberyn, became Colin’s closest friend. Both had exceptional talent in tailoring, opened a boutique together, but their connection ran much deeper than that. Together, they meddled with everything they set their minds on - including a problem very dear to his friend, which - with the help of a teeny tiny spell, got them both their respective seats at the council’s table. Colin was meant to take over anyway, his mentor closer to insanity with each passing day, but they had successfully sped up the process while trying to save the life of Oberyn’s sire.

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❛ is that my shirt? ❜ (Colin steals one of Alec's)

@ofwings-andclaws (*apus)

"shouldn't you know the answer to that, love? you know your wardrobe almost as well as i do mine. love the organization, lovely little system you've got going."

colin hadn't needed to steal a shirt. he also hadn't needed to invite himself into apus' home the night before & yet he did. they were so familiar with each other, so comfortable around each other ... it was nice. yes, he enjoyed the thrill of hooking up with strangers & finding out only during whether he was wasting his time or not, but this was nice, too.

& he didn't find an ounce of regret within him about the stolen shirt, which he intended to keep. "looks good on me, doesn't it?"

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❛ you feel like home to me. ❜ (Oberyn)

@ofwings-andclaws (mnnn i don't have colin banners yet)

"that's mutual, love - and a first time for me, actually since i left home." because colin had made a habit of not getting attached to anybody, or anything after he left the coven he was born into. so .. to feel home anywhere, with anybody had to be one of the biggest steps he ever took & he didn't regret the move here once.

oberyn was the family he craved, the brother he never had & this town, the people in it - built the little kingdom he was owed. he knew oberyn & him would eventually live their own lives - but he hoped, no. he prayed that they would live their lives side by side, with one eye always on the other.

all the good they did & all the mischief - the plotting & planning - the rules they'd broken knowing they had each other's back. ah. fond memories.

"which does mean we're stuck with each other, doesn't it?" not an accusation, or a complain. fact. it still some days felt surreal to him, that out of everybody in this town, he managed to plant his arse into the family of the only person worth his time in the entire town. what were the odds that oberyn's sire was the most powerful witch in town?

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[ whack ] — sender whacks receiver with a pillow to wake them up (Oberyn *walks away cakling*)

@ofwings-andclaws

oh, how he wished the day of living on his own had come already.

not that colin couldn't afford a home for himself, but he didn't need to. why live alone when you could live with your brother right above your business? no reason. there was nothing one could say to him that would change his mind when it came to that, but oberyn seemed to have woken with a death wish this morning.

fair. great, wonderful.

he did not expect to wake like this, the pillow in his face going up in flames the second oberyn pulled it from his face. he could hear that bloody cackle across the room & it took him oh so much strength not to chase after him. not yet anyway.

oh, he'd pay. what oberyn seemed to forget was that colin - as one of very few people alive in this world, knew of his most private weaknesses, including a very ... well, he wasn't his type really - but colin could see the appeal & he saw the little blush on his fae brother's cheeks whenever the bear complimented him.

"i wonder just how much i should tell that sweet, little teddy bear of yours. you think he'd like to know you moan his name in your sleep?" did he muse out loud enough for it to be heard in the hallway? absolutely. "ah, so much power in my hands, so little time to use it."

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"Is that my shirt?"

"i mean.. last i checked you weren't wearing it, were you, darling pup of mine?" lips curved into a little smile of triumph - something borderline smug. anthony's shirt had not been the only piece of clothing in his vicinity, but he'd deemed it best fitting for his plans when he woke. anthony had done well last night, maybe colin would stick around - he did love himself puppy with bite & if the marks on his back & the overall soreness was anything to go by.. he had bite & despite his rather tame appearance, he'd not hesitated in taking the lead last night. smart puppy.

when he would usually start his morning with a sip of hazel bliss on ice, he knew that - being in anthony's little apartment, he'd have to adjust. coffee it was, for the pup. colin himself had settled for tea. anthony's choice was abysmal & he'd make sure to mention it several times before he left, see if his little pup paid attention when he should. "i can drink both, if you'd rather your shirt than a cup of home-brewed coffee. no problem. i'd have offered you tea, but the misery i found in your cupboard was too frightening to bestow it upon you first thing in the morning."

@alphaornothing

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"Is that my shirt?" (Oberyn and Colin in brothers shenanigans)

"mmmmmmm, maybe? i thought now that you're making sweet, sweet love to that teddy of yours - that you'd no longer need clothes. why hide the goods when dear makhi is only coming to the boutique to see what's underneath?" colin had indeed stolen oberyn's shirt, but ... as a good brother would do, he'd taken them all. every single piece of fabric potentially to be worn as a top. colin himself was only wearing one of them. to prove a point.

"don't be shy, darling brother of mine. it'll be fine. first time's scary, but after that." he made a long, low purring sound. "it only gets better. ah, we should have the bees and flowers talk before the next date. when dearest makhi - you know i love you, but your biological clock's ticking, love. start soon, your teddy's going to want a house-full of cubs. papa oberyn. love it." @ofwings-andclaws

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"Round two if I'm wrong but... Is that my shirt?" (From Alec)

"lucky for you, it is." he would've loved to win that bet, but alas - it was quite obvious that shirt wasn't his. stealing it had been quite the thrill, he'd do it all over again if given the chance. "if you wanted another round, you should've tried harder, love." smirk shot the fellow witch's way.

"like, say - ask me if that kiss i'm about to steals is yours... or if it's mine to steal..." leaning in close, their lips almost touching. "then, well - then we'd be having a whole different conversation." smirk still plastered on his face as he kissed him again, pulling away with a rumble in his chest.

@ofwings-andclaws

[nhdevilsmuses]

He felt like a scolded puppy and if he had ears again they would be lowered. "You call this quiet? This is noisy! These cars make so much noise, especially during the day, and I have to ride in one too, which makes me nauseous by the way." He was straight-up complaining now. "Just tell me where I shouldn't be and I won't trample those, though I know what grass is so I'll stick to that."

"Yes, they have. I share an apartment with my brother and I work as an accountant. I'm in training still but they have me with a partner daily, sometimes they change them so meh." He shrugs. Being a hunter was no longer needed here and none of the jobs appealed to him so he chose at random. He regrets it now, it was damn noisy when he had to get out of a car if they sent him somewhere, which was rare, but even inside it was noisy but less. He liked that but hated when said car was moving, he hated going out. Period.

Still, this was a good opening to ask him out. "Why don't you let me buy you a drink as an apology? I do like that they have different ones here, so I've been exploring them. Maybe you can show me a couple more?" He smiles big and wide now, but flirtily.

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whiny little pup. not his favorite, but it was an exceptionally pretty one, he may make an exception this once. "well, you better get used to it. don't you werefolk pride yourselves with your exceptional adaptation skills & self-control? i might be able to help with a spell if it's really that bad." though that might stay permanent & he doubted the wolf wanted to sacrifice his hearing for his peace of mind. "although... mmmm. i'd love to dive into that with you, back in town." he loved a good experiment. "avoid the plants, herbs. everything that's not solemnly green."

"cars are humankind's greatest creation, the only reason we haven't exterminated their kind yet, i assume. brilliant minds, some of them. you'll get used to it, we all did. you may be able to run like the wind, but those of us without paws - we rely on cars." admittedly, cars in new haven weren't necessary per se & only few actually used them on a regular basis, but he personally liked getting picked up & driven from a to b.

"if you get dressed, i may be inclined to accept. i do have something to do before, which will give you time to clean up." little wink. hint hint. he would not be seen with a dirty pup, least of all in a public place. "you've been to the boutique, haven't you? come find me there at six, pup."

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Anthony smirked at the bow, the man definitely was the elegant type and he didn't seem like the uptight kind of alpha so that was a start, but even then he hadn't expected to meet one of the council members so he wasn't sure if he could add this man to his conquest list, not like he had an actual list and not as if it was even that long unlike other alphas around.

At that question, he looked at the floor and laughed nervously. "Ah, well, nature is more comfortable to me. I was a hunter back in my world. I traveled for years to find my twin brother, long story, but I traveled so much that I learned to survive from nature, how to hunt and the like. So, now with this future of yours, I've grown a little uncomfortable. Going around in my natural form is relaxing," he shrugged a bit trying to seem nonchalant to the response but he had been honest.

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"you do realize you can ..do whatever this is, let's call it therapy - in town, too, right? nobody's going to judge, love. except for me, if you trample my herbs." he hadn't spent decades defending this sacred piece of earth from the stinky soles of others, only to have a sad puppy ravage it. "time to put on your big boy clothes and learn to live among civilization, love. no way around it." he knew the entire ordeal had been upsetting to many of them, but the faster they got used to their new reality, the better.

"you're lucky you landed here. others weren't as lucky. the big cities are weapons of mass destruction to a were's ear. enjoy the peace and quiet, darling. hiding out here won't help. did they assign you a home & job yet?"

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He huffed at that but began to shift back and stretched now in his human form and completely naked and absolutely not ashamed of it or embarrassed. "I thought you'd appreciate my wolf form more," he says shrugging his shoulder and smiling. "I'm Anthony, Anthony Hale. I'm new here. Me and my twin arrived from the past, don't go confusing us." He teases him with a playful smile and a wink.

He looks around at what the other had been doing and eyes the herbs with interest. "My twin also works with herbs or used to, I guess doctors don't need herbs anymore. So, that makes you a witch?" He asks a bit more seriously. He takes a moment to look at the other alpha, up and down, as if devouring him with his eyes. He was gorgeous and he wouldn't mind tapping that but he knew some alphas were a little...uptight about that. He wondered what this one thought about it.

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"it's pretty, i'll admit. but i do prefer human faces on my pups." not the first pup colin felt like taking home - probably wouldn't be the last. he very much did appreciate the naked form in front of him. ah, one of the travelers. he should've known. they carried themselves differently & colin assumed it was the weight of the life they led on their shoulders. personally, he couldn't imagine life without running water. hygiene. washing clothes. necessities. "twin puppies, huh? lovely." two? oh, he couldn't wait to tell oberyn. he hadn't just found himself one puppy to play with, but two. "pffht." he chuckled, "don't mistake me for an ordinary peasant, pup." step aside, moving a little closer, but not close enough for actual physical contact - yet.

"colin. i'm on the council. witch, handsome beast, lover of many. you can call me whatever you want, it's most likely true." he gave the other the littlest of bows, though it was more out of politeness than true intent. "so, tell me - anthony. why are you out here, alone, potentially stomping all over mother nature's gift to me?"

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He knew how uncomfortable it was to travel the city's forest while dressed and in wolf form, so he had taken off his clothes and turned into a wolf so he could explore the forest at his leisure. Anthony was smelling the ground in search of his prey, he was hunting for a rabbit nearby and licked his lips already savoring it. However, there was a scent he didn't recognize, one of a person. He couldn't tell which species so maybe a witch or fairy.

He followed the extra scent ignoring the rabbit for now and sparing its life as he did so. He found a stranger around some plants and he tilted his head in confusion approaching him cautiously and smelling him before barking at him to call his attention. He smelled nice, so damn nice, and he wanted to see how he looked too. An alpha for the smell but he didn't care about that, this world now had something called lube that would help alpha on alpha sex encounters. He had some in his apartment. Anthony wagged his tail at the stranger and barked again.

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when your little errand fox was busy breeding his fae prince, you had to go & fetch incredibly important herbs by yourself. surely, colin could've paid someone else to get them for him, but only few could actually pick the right ones & even less people knew where to find them, so here he was - suit pant leg & knee in the dirt & the witch's heart crying in agony. his little satchel was a work of art - thank you, dearest oberyn. it fit enough herbs to make even the most clueless witch happy & colin never had to worry about whether or not the color would go with his tie. it did.

he didn't expect company so far out, but his fine ears picked up on the loveliest possible sound long before anybody else's would. dog. oh, he'd always been a dog person & he doubted that would change any time soon. he leaned back up & stood, patting his knees & wiping his hands on a tissue he'd pulled from the inside of his suit jacket. "hey there, darling." that wasn't a dog. "care to show your face, love? little rude keeping me in the dark, don't you think?" satchel was stored in the bag he brought as he eyed the other closely.

[itwillalwaysbedestiel]

titty sighting brought by mark Sheppard

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tag dump.

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🙇🏻 - Oberyn. *shrugs and rolls away*

Send 🙇🏻 to lay on my muse’s stomach ! Send a + for the reverse.

sat on a bench behind the shop, colin hadn't expected to spend the afternoon with an omega in his lap. well, it wasn't quite that, but close enough. not that he had anything against him - they both loved their work, he appreciated artists like himself, truly.

"your savage boyfriend won't come barging in trying to pick a fight over your purity & honor, will he, love?" were the two actually a couple? nah. did he enjoy teasing anyway? oh bloody hell yes. especially when it came to that walking, talking caveman. oberyn seemed to like him, for whatever reasons. "speaking of, will you let him measure you up good? and when. i'd like details."