Seth Harper

Life's too short to even care at all. I'm losing my mind, losing my mind, losing control. Seth Harper. 35. Gancanagh/Witch (Sloth). Top. Head Magic Consultant. MAGIC: Evocation / Fire Magic (expert) Abjuration / Earth Magic (advancing) Enchantment / Air Magic (advanced) Sideblog to Finn. [[Closed RP account for Krovs Castle. Will only RP with members of Krovs.]]

[witchysethharper]

[milesfarrow]

"I'll take the bait." He agreed. The more he left the more he could map the place. He knew all the big players at the castle, it was the secondary ones he didn't, like the guy in front of him and everyone else that was going to get in his way. "That all I'm getting out of this little hang out? Food and a walk about?"

[witchysethharper]

"Sure. Unless you want something else," Seth replied, shrugging his shoulders. He gestured for Miles to follow him through the Undercroft. He paused at the guard station to acknowledge Henderson with a quick, friendly interaction before verbally handing in his rental request for the elf. Then the two of them were off up the stairs, and then he grasped Miles by the arm gently with a gloved hand and the two teleported right into the entry of the rooftop restaurant. No, Seth didn't feel like walking for five minutes, especially not for a meal. Normally he'd go to Caro Mio but this felt safer staying in the castle with Miles because he wasn't sure he could trust him not to run off if they went to town.

That, and he'd been dreaming about the burger they had here.

From there, Seth kept his hands in his blazer pockets until the host seated them at a table by the window. They were handed menus and left from there. "Can get whatever you want," he said as he scanned his gaze over the menu despite knowing what he already wanted. It would obviously be his treat.

[armandxmoreau]

Armand shot an amused look at Seth's back, reaching down to pat the dog on the head for a second before leaning against the couch. The omega typically didn't have any issues with dogs, though he'd run into quite a few who didn't seem to like werewolves anywhere near them. He took the bottle with a mutter of thanks, taking a long drink of his own before he answered. "I figured that you meant sexually." He replied with a small smirk. "Bottom. I'm not some delicate flower so, yeah, I prefer my sex to be a little rougher but that doesn't mean slap me around as much as you'd like."

[witchysethharper]

"Good to know," Seth hummed, glancing down at Circe with a smile as she stretched and went back to snoozing. Such a good girl, he thought. He'd harass her later; he had another dog to bother now. He brought his drink to his lips and took a long gulp. He could feel it kicking in quickly; funny and both unfair how becoming an immortal made him a lighter weight than when he'd been a mortal. One beer wouldn't knock him on his ass though. "Well, whenever you're ready, we can get to the fun part of fucking you rough but not slapping you around like a piñata."

[xkolter]

He probably could have put the two together to have figured that one out. With how everyone else was acting around him it made a lot more sense. He'd not seen Seth like this, either, he didn't need to ask him twice to help him now. "Ah, okay." He says simply as he is taken from where he was standing towards then into a nearby room. It didn't matter to him where they went, in all honesty, whatever the other needed he was glad to give.

The moment they entered the room he was easily tossed onto the bed. He was there alone for only a second before Seth had quickly joined him, now above him. When he felt the hand on his chest he looked down just to see his clothes transform into petals that fell around him. As his eyes flicked back up he saw those red eyes then the rest of him as the facade faded away.

"Seth." He breathes, trying to catch up to what was going on around him. Before he could he felt fingers as they slipped inside him, the moan that was just about to leave his mouth was swallowed up by the others lips. He let his legs spread further to accomodate the stretch as he kissed him back. He's lifting his lithe body to push up against the others in an act of need.

[witchysethharper]

Seth growled into the kiss, loving hearing his name like that. It caused a spike of sexual energy within Kolter and himself that had the ganacangh momentarily seeing stars.

He couldn't take it any more as his arousal throbbed against his inner thigh. He swiftly withdrew his fingers from the human in his bed, spat into his hand again, and wet his cock with spit and pre-cum. Holding base and hip, Seth pushed forward until the head breached past that tight ring of entrance and further. His lips parted with a stuttered moan, long lashes fluttering over rolling eyes as he sank deeper and deeper until he bottomed out. He sat there breathing deep as he let them both adjust and personally ensured he wouldn't blow his load right then and there.

"Fuck, you feel so fucking good around me," he said when he found the ability. He coaxed those long legs around his hips and hinged forward over the slave. He rocked back and then thrust forward, building up a steady rhythm fucking Kolter into his bed.

[grimxbones]

It would not be him if he didn't put his mark on an event he had no direct involvement in. It was too easy to mix things up at the lovely shop, and now the town was simply too horny to do much more than fuck one another. He'd fake his innocence, even to the boy that came storming into his office. "I am unaware of what you're referring to, Seth." He says as he rises from his chair that he'd been sitting in moments before.

The grin on his face told the truth that he wasn't wrong to have made the accusation towards him. There was no fight when he's pulled into a heated, needy kiss that makes him too smug for his own good. "Mm, I can surely try. Might take a few attempts." His hands is already at the back of his neck as he pulls him into another kiss, tugging him flush against his body.

[witchysethharper]

Seth groaned into the kiss, obviously with agreement at taking a few stabs at it. Perfection or some shit wasn't guaranteed with the first try or whatever. He deepened the contact tasting every inch of building sexual energy as his tongue delved into Grim's mouth, his teeth shifting into fangs sinking into the older's bottom lip. His glamour melted away to his true form as he lost focus on it. He didn't care. He backed Grim up against his desk not carrying what got knocked off the thing and tore at the other demon's clothing to get it off swiftly. He pulled a single glove off and moaned again the second he felt bare skin under his fingertips. "Fuck, I need you so bad, Grim," he breathed out, hurriedly yanking his own shirt up and over his head.

[xkolter]

Everyone was acting so strange and he had no idea as to why. Most the time he was left along but something about the day things had changed. Suddenly a group of them were getting more and more handsy with him and the others around him. He also noticed the sudden uptick in rentals, he wondered if that had anything to do with the weird behavior. Soon enough he would be one of those that was being taken out though at least it was for someone he liked.

What he wasn't expecting was the state Seth was in when he got to his place. Before he could even ask what was happening he was pulled into his place then into a kiss. It left him weak in his knees with a moan muffled within the kiss as he felt the way his teeth sunk into his lip. He wasn't sure what was happening but he was enjoying the way the other had kissed him. He missed it immediately once it was ended and Seth was moving away from him.

It took a moment to gather his thoughts before he's able to form a coherent sentance. "Heat?" He asked after catching his breath. "I'll help, yeah, of course. Um, however you want me to help."

[witchysethharper]

"It's sex," Seth answered bluntly. "And I'm hungry. For, y'know, sexual energy." Kolter wouldn't be leaving his suite any time soon, not unless someone came to physically carry him. "You can hang here long as you need after." He dragged the human slave into his guest bedroom because it would be easier for leaving Kolter to recover. No need to transport him from his room and Seth loved the laziest route he could take.

First thing first. He erected a mental shield in Kolter's mind before any skin on skin contact. Last thing he needed was the slave to get lovesick off of him, though a little voice in the back of his mind wondered if that would be so bad. Seth suspected that was just whatever personalized version of heat he was going through speaking. He opted to ignore it.

He opened the door and practically flung Kolter onto the bed from the doorway with ease. In a flash, Seth was on the bed with him, his clothes and gloves all gone as they fell to the floor behind him. He laid a palm on Kolter's chest and his clothes transformed into rose petals that fell onto the bed underneath him. The gancanagh tribrid all but purred, eyes melting into fiery red as they drank in his prize. The rest of his glamour faded away seconds later.

"You're so fucking pretty," Seth commented, swiping his tattooed fingers through his mouth. He spread the slave's legs and crawled between them, over the handsome thing in his bed, and slipped his spit-slick index finger into the tight entrance. He hinged forward, catching those lips deeply just as the younger man moaned, Seth drinking in all the sexual energy that came with it.

[witchysethharper]

"I can't explain it. I can't prove it. But somehow this nonsense feels like your fucking doing, Bones," Seth said to the nightmare as he barged right into his office. There was no denying that Seth was experiencing heat in his own way –– flushed skin, messy curls sticking to his sweat-damp forehead, and pheromones off the charts. In his moments of clarity, he'd discovered a report of some "mix ups" of magical items in the Silver Aerie, which likely caused this mess. And he knew one person who thrived off this kind of chaos.

He stopped right in front of Grim, grabbed him by the front of the shirt, and pulled him to his feet and in for a hard, hungry kiss that Seth growled into. "So you're gonna fucking fix it for me."

@grimxbones

[witchysethharper]

Seth didn't dare venture into the Undercroft feeling like he did. He wasn't sure he'd survive down there with all the wolves and shifters and other heat-enduring species all in one area with little ventilation to clear the scent of sex. He found Kolter available in the slave directory and immediately rented him, then stripped out of his many layers of black down to nothing more than the ripped jeans and mesh gloves while he waited.

Was that too creepy? Fuck, maybe he should get fully dressed again.

By the time he scrambled for his shirt he really didn't want to put back on his overheated, sweaty body, he heard the knock. He froze like a deer in headlights, torn between which was the higher priority here. "Just a second," he called as he haphazardly yanked the t-shirt over his head and didn't bother fixing it. He rushed to the door, thanked the guard, and dragged Kolter inside. He didn't even greet the slave properly before pulling him in for a kiss as the door slammed close, the act desperate and hungry like he'd felt all fucking day, Seth sinking his teeth in the other's bottom lip.

"Shit, sorry. Aggressive," Seth said once he pulled away because they both needed air. He should probably explain, which he did while guiding Kolter to his bedroom by the wrist. "So, seems like I'm in heat. Mind helping a bro out?"

@xkolter

[raidenproulx]

Raiden was used to his revolving door of visitors during heat week. Another knock came and he grinned as he rose from the couch sure who it was. He pulled open the door only to be as surprised as someone like Raiden could get. Nothing showed on the massive beasts face other than pleasant amusement as he stepped back and let the smaller male in he could already smell the desire coming off him in waves. He had a few questions on how this all came about, but all that wasn't important as he shut the door.

The councilman had just showed the last round of sex off of him and had been sitting in nothing but a pair of boxers not getting to the point of adding any other clothing yet so all his ink and muscle as on display when his low gravelly voice addressed his visitor. "You going to tell me what you're doing here, Harper?"

@witchysethharper

[witchysethharper]

Seth knew how he got here, what the thought process was, why he was here. Yet when Raiden answered the door dressed in little as he was, suddenly the younger tribrid's mouth went dry. His breath hitched in his throat. The scent of overwhelming sexual energy hit him and scattered any second thoughts he had about this. Maybe this was a bad idea. But he was desperate for relief and no one else thus far had succeeded in that.

"I, um. I think I'm in heat and I need... help," he mumbled, dropping his gaze away from Raiden's.

[shadedempsey]

Shade was on call for a few people this time of year. Technically he was supposed to be behind the bar at Euphoria, but he got breaks and was using his to do whatever the fuck he wanted to. Raph could go fuck himself. He was pretty sure the ghoul could anyway. He knew where he was going though it was Shade and he moved at his own pace. One that often ended in side quests he always took when available. Putting his phone on silent as it buzzed again ignoring the message from Finn he slipped it in the pocket of the dark grey cargo pants that hung low on his hips displaying the name of the boxers he was sporting since he was shirtless heading down the halls. Making good time in the white and light grey puma shoes. It was a good thing otherwise he might not have caught up to the head consultant otherwise.

"Where you going in such a rush?" Shade jerked Seth to a stop and shoved him back against the wall to stand in front of him already assuming where his ex was going. Because where the fuck else would it be in a place flooded with sexual energy, certainly not to see him. "Or were you on your way to Euphoria to keep me company?"

@witchysethharper

[witchysethharper]

Seth didn't know when it'd happened but it'd happened. One second sitting in his office nursing his morning coffee like a steady IV drip, the next he'd started burning up with a fever. That fever came with lethargy, his appetite for sexual energy suddenly insatiable, and an urge to, well, fuck. Almost like he was... in heat. That wasn't good.

He didn't know exactly where he was going walking so fast he might as well have been running down the hall. Back to his suite, to find Cairo wherever he'd gone, or... someone to help. He couldn't think straight. That shit got worse when Shade showed up, the maneuver riling him up because apparently Seth was finding out he liked being manhandled.

"I, uh..." the tribrid stammered, wide-eyed gaze shifting rapidly around from the cambion's features to the fascinating wall behind his ex. Literally anywhere to avoid checking out his shirtless body. He folded his gloved hands behind himself against the wall to keep himself from touching. His gaze then lingered on Shade's face, dropping to his lips as his eyes shifted from cool blue to hot red with the amount of sexual energy the other carried. Delicious... mouthwatering... sexual energy...

No. He shook his head and snapped out of it, narrowing his eyes at his ex. "I'm still fucking pissed at you."

[witchysethharper]

[evclex]

The bell in his shop rang and Eirik hardly looked up. "If you're here to make a request, there's a form on the counter. If not, feel free to look around. Careful with the charms, they truly work and I would hate for you to not know what you're touching." He murmured as he jotted down some notes while looking through one of his archives. When he finally did look up to see someone standing there, he nodded. "Unless you need me personally?"

@krovscastlestarters

[witchysethharper]

"I'll be careful," Seth said, waving a gloved hand dismissively. He did a brief sweep around the shop, recognizing most the charms and not knowing less. His years here as magic consultant certainly broadened his knowledge of magical items and enchantments. Though his personal research and experimentation didn't do anything for his perpetual new issue of that whole gancanagh lovesickness thing. Shit was innate and not something to turn off. He could implant mental shields in his partners' minds but he often forgot and it was energy draining to keep them up. Temporary fixes. He was looking for something he could set and forget.

He finished his walk around and then made his way to the counter. "Actually, uh, do you have anything that can help with protecting others from a gancanagh's toxic skin shit?"

[armandxmoreau]

There was a flicker of genuine amusement across Armand's face at that question. "I'd rather get moving, actually." It got him out of the Undercroft, after all, a place that the wolf was already sick of after only a handful of hours. He followed behind him to the guard station, considering the man there with a less than pleased expression and then the other man was grabbing his arm and teleporting them. It had been some time since Armand had traveled like that, but he was familiar enough with it that he didn't mind it. "I don't mind dogs." The omega replied with a quiet laugh, glancing once at the pet sprawled out on the couch before his attention returned to Seth. "Do you have beer?"

[witchysethharper]

"Probably a stupid thing to say since you're a wolf," Seth muttered to himself, already heading into the kitchen in response to the slave's request. Circe raised her head with one eye open to glance at Armand and then promptly decided she didn't care enough to disturb her nap. It turned out she was fine with werewolves long as it wasn't a full moon and they gave her a good scratch behind the ears.

The tribrid returned to Armand with a bottle offered out to him. Seth took a drink from the one he kept for himself. A long drink. "So. What do you like?" he asked. "Like, sexually. Top, bottom, you into vanilla sex, rough sex, getting whacked around kind of shit?"

[grimxbones]

The mention of new material lit up his dark eyes as he looked at the other. He could tell he was different, how different he wasn't sure yet, but he had a feeling he'd find out very soon. "You don't say." He grinned, the curve of his lips creating the darkness on his face. "I'm eager to see this new material, to feed on it, to enjoy your flavor once more." He would bet that he would taste even better now, in his new form and whatever contained in this new material.

[witchysethharper]

"It's been a minute," Seth spoke in a lower tone than before, practically purring the words. He stared back at Grim through half-lids and long lashes, a lazy smirk spreading over his lips. A decade in hell ought to be a Thanksgiving feast for a nightmare demon. "Right here, right now?" he suggested. "Or should we meet somewhere else after you finish working?"

[armandxmoreau]

Even with the mood that he was in, Armand was very aware of Seth checking him out. The werewolf took a steady breath and made himself relax somewhat -- there was no reason to be that irate with someone who was staff, though he didn't think he could find it in himself to be overly kind to the guards. "Armand." He returned with a strained smile, eyeing the collar around the other man's neck, deciding to engage in some small talk even if he didn't particularly enjoy it. "What do you do for the castle?"

[witchysethharper]

"Magic consultant," Seth answered. "Do you want to just stand here and chit chat all day or do you want to get moving?" He cocked his head and started walking towards the guard station to give his rental request to Manny. With that done, he grabbed Armand by the arm and teleported them directly into his suite living room. Faster that way. "Don't mind the dog hair, I've not had a minute to clean up before company." Circe was passed out on the couch while she slept, unbothered by the new guest for now. "Want a drink or anything?"

[shadedempsey]

"So you can say please." He mocked his lips moving down from Seth's ear to his neck down his jaw to capture his lips as he stated to move. His thrust were slow and hard at first. "Glad I know what it takes to get that out of you now." He picked up his pace his hands letting go of Seth's wrists to move down over his sides with his other so both could fall around his lithe waist and pull him back against each of his thrusts.

[witchysethharper]

Seth's nails dug against the wall as they fell freed from their restraint. His skin flushed hot against the paleness. He grunted and groaned with every perfect thrust from Shade, the cambion clearly remembering just how to fuck him the way Seth liked. Then again, it wasn't really that hard to figure out between them, their bodies still talking better than they ever did with their words.

"Please," he begged over and over again, sometimes combining it with a profanity, sometimes with Shade's name. He grimaced when that pressure between his legs finally blew and he didn't dare hold back, writhing between the wall and cambion crying out the other's name as stars blinded his vision. He tried to grip at the smooth wall surface for purchase, his strength cracking two hand holds in it.

[shadedempsey]

Shade was the ask for forgiveness type anyway so didn't give a shit what happened after. Didn't matter had sex was his motto he lived by. Probably why he ended up in most the situations he did. Either way his dick was where it should be and he was sure to keep it there as he kept his own hits moving with his ex's. Their lips meeting falling easily into a rhythm his body knew with a body that was all muscle memory interacting with. Even in another persons body he still knew how to handle Seth. Giving him a proper fucking that likely was nothing like the way Cairo. To be fair. If there was one person in Krovs Shade wouldn't sleep with, it was Cairo.

[witchysethharper]

It didn't take much longer for Seth to reach his climax, the tribrid crying out his current lover's name while writhing and clenching around Shade in said lover's body. The waves of ecstasy only lasted a moment or two but felt like longer as Seth drank down gulp after gulp of sexual energy with no real regard for Shade's health. It wasn't enough to kill his ex in the mortal, slightly more fragile body, but it would leave him feeling tired. That was probably on purpose.

It was a habit. After they both finished, Seth reached for the cherry-flavored vape on his bedside table and took a hit, then passed it to Shade. His eyes narrowed with confirmation, knowing well that Cairo would've politely passed on that.

"You fucking dick." Immediately he shoved Shade away from him and leapt out of bed with sheets wrapped around himself. "What the fuck is wrong with you, Dempsey?"