serpent pinion

Christopher Brookes. 236. Pub owner. track: xfeathered M!A: none ( mun & muse are over 18 )

[xfeathered]

blazingfrost:

❛oh my god— -❜she stoops to pick up the wallet, ice-cold hands scooping  it up.❛it’s mine. thank you so much— - i’d be ruined without it.❜everything from her drivers license to her credit cards was in that thing. her cheeks flush red from embarrassment. ❛i owe you one.❜

     "Watch what you're doing a bit more --                 if that'd fallen into the wrong hands,                 you'd be fucked." The serpent shrugged a slender shoulder, watching as her face highlighted a soft pink.                "You gonna be okay from here                        on out, blondie, or am I gonna                        have to chaperone you?"

[xfeathered]

blazingfrost:

❛did i?❜

she’s patting down her pockets, wondering what she’s missing. 

    "Nn --                 yeah, look on the ground, blondie.                             Unless it isn't yours --                                                           looks like a wallet,                                though maybe it's somethin' to hold drugs ---- "

[xfeathered]

vxlatiile:

"Ah, shit — did I? Thanks, dude, my bad.”

      She picked up the burner phone,       which she’d intentionally dropped,       and returned it to her pocket. She       could throw it out in a trashcan       somewhere.

    "Yeah --                    s u r e." The serpent frowned slightly, looking at the other, before speaking again,                        "Gotta be more careful with those things.                                     Wouldn't want to lose it, e h?"

[xfeathered]

magicintheblood:

       Lifting up on her toes, Jess perched on the edge of the barstool with her elbows resting on the counter, leaning on them a little. A friendly but tired smile was offered.

       ”Strawberry daiquiri?”

      "Sure, I can that."

A pleasant smile creased his features, one he wore all too well when working -- he didn't truly feel the charming attitude he put on. A simple front to please his customers and keep them coming back, and it happened to do wonders. The serpent came back moments later with the smoothie in hand, setting the glass in front of the stranger. Out of courtesy, he asked, his tone polite,                 "Long night?"

[xfeathered]

infernobaptism:

     intrigued endlessly by the simplicity of a glittering rock, joey logan deems a priceless position for the beauty in the palm of her hand— much-too protective over an object that maintained no emotions, whatsoever— but, she’s positive intense adoration has consumed her (or was that the coke???!!!)

     she’ll make a show of KISSING the rock (what a weirdo), grinning slowly before turning to you and ——

                     “ i wouldn’t mind getting stoned if this were the rock, ”

Christopher glanced over at the other, chestnut hues flicking between the rock cradled in her palms and her beaming features. Truthfully, he was thoroughly amused by her words, but he thought giving her a hard time would be a bit more f u n. Teeth momentarily digging into bottom lip, he finally spoke up, fighting off a smile that threatened to break through,                 "Are you fuckin' kidding me?                          You're gonna catch some sort of sickness --                               put that thing down."

[xfeathered]

                   "Looks like you dropped somethin' -- "

[xfeathered]

@magicintheblood               "So, what'll you have, love?" Christopher eyed the woman across the counter from him -- she wasn't anything unusual, but she definitely gave off a weird vibe.

[xfeathered]

// bringing this fella back. aw yea. u w u i got about 70 ish icons made so he better continue to cooperate dammit

[shapeshifter-bao]

// there ya go Char, still in the base layers. DON’T PRESSURE ME UGHALKDFJ 

No but seriously I’m not sure how much red I’ll keep, i never really imagined him red, that just happened to be where it started. 

[sapienzav]

[shapeshifter-bao]

Jealousy Drabble || Bao & Chris

[shapeshifter-bao]

Every kiss that Chris left on Bao’s chest felt like a cut with a hot iron. He loved it. He rolled his head back, his eyes closed, and let the serpent press his rose colored lips against Bao’s porcelain skin. Bao stopped breathing when Chris caught his lower lip between his beautiful teeth. 

Fire burned in Bao’s eyes when Chris brushed against his erection. He felt a shiver run up his spine. He pressed into Christopher’s hand, feeling it throb painfully. He sucked a deep breath through his teeth, his lips curled into a snarl. He put one hand over Chris’, making him squeeze. The second he ran up underneath the serpent’s baggy shirt, caressing every flat plane and angle of his torso. Bao leaned in, grabbing Christopher’s shirt sleeve between his teeth; Bao pulled hard with his mouth and the fistful of shirt in his hand and ripped Chris’ shirt straight off him. 

"Oops," he whispered into the serpent’s ear. Bao squeezed Chris’ hand one more time, and he couldn’t take it anymore. He dug his fingers into the serpents shoulders and roughly flipped him over, pressing him into the door. He thrust his hips into Chris’ backside; the other was man so much shorter than him that it rubbed against the lower portion of his back… Not quite far enough down. 

Bao’s mouth traveled over Christopher’s shoulders, biting them, leaving marks on them. He groaned, reaching around the front and shoving Chris’ pants down, grabbing hold of his erection while rubbing his own against his captive. He grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled Chris’ head to the side, sending his long tongue on a trip up and down the tattooed skin. He bit Chris hard, sucking on the skin. He felt a wetness on his hand and sighed. 

[xfeathered]

The Feathered Serpent hadn't even noticed his shirt being ripped clear off of him, his brain too muddled with intoxication, lust, and the heat between his thighs. His breathing came in and out heavily, while his now bare, tatted chest heaved against Bao's. His kisses grew ever more sloppy, the scruff on his face rubbing red marks on the Shapeshifter's pale skin. There was a gasp of ecstasy from Christopher's lips as he was slammed into the door, his palms and cheek gruffly pressing into the wood. His body shuddered under the bites that Bao placed along his shoulders, and he bit his lower lip, squeezing his eyes shut at the pain and pleasure shooting through him. Chris felt Bao's hardness slide up along his back, causing him to let out a breathy moan, his hazy mind trying to keep himself from cumming too soon. The feel of Bao's long fingers wrapping around his shaft evoked a deep groan from Christoper's throat, his face scrunching up in release as a warm liquid spilled out. Being in a stupor, he didn't think much about pleasing Bao before taking care of himself... really, he didn't give a fuck except for how wonderful he felt right now. His breath came out ragged as he propped an arm on the door, his head pressing up against his forearm for some minor comfort. Normally he wouldn't cum so quickly, but Bao made him feel exceptionally aroused, as if he'd never been touched before in his long life.

[xfeathered]

// ok I really gotta get going to sleep nighty niiiiiigghhhtt -sings in high pitched voice- "Shut y'damn trap, fuck."

// oh yeah, almost forgot about your whole drinking tidbit ahahahahhaha

[bmthfamily]

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[venination]

[shapeshifter-bao]

Jealousy Drabble || Bao & Chris

[shapeshifter-bao]

Bao growled low as Christopher slid into his lap, letting it turn into a tortured groan as his neck was kissed. His hands slid over Chris’ slender thighs to grip handfuls of his ass. He felt a fire growing in his abdomen, tingling down into his legs, gathering fiercely in his groin. He held onto Christopher with a death grip and shoved his hips forward, letting his erection strain between the two men’s pants. 

Bao caught Chris’ mouth again in a hungry kiss. He loved the hint of vodka swirling over his serpent’s tongue. He broke away to look into the serpent’s drunken eyes, staring at him intently as he kissed him again.

"I’m going to take you to your bar, bend you over the counter and fuck you until tomorrow." He hissed. He stood from his bar stool, cradling the smaller man with his wide muscular arms. It wasn’t a particularly busy night; Bao was able to cross to the Tilted Kilt with no disturbances. He kicked in the door and kicked it shut again behind him, never releasing Chris’s mouth from his own.

He didn’t quite make it to the bar- instead he flipped around, squeezing Chris between the door and himself. He kissed the serpents neck, squeezing and kneading from the backs of his thighs to the ass that had teased Bao into insanity the past few months. His hips gyrated between the serpent’s legs rhythmically. Bao unwrapped Chris’ legs from around his waist and tore himself away to rip off his jacket and v-neck. 

[xfeathered]

His mind was completely focused on the heat that was between their lips, and Chris could feel Bao becoming more aroused after every rough kiss and playful nibble. This only further elicited the Feathered Serpent, digging his fingers into Bao's shoulders, kissing fiercely. With eyes closed, he held onto Bao around the neck with thin arms, the Shapeshifter holding him up as easily as carrying a feather. There was a fleeting smile when Bao spoke again, Chris barely registering what the other had said before nuzzling against the soft, malleable flesh at Bao's throat. He allowed himself to be carried, and to be pressed forcefully against the door that had been haphazardly closed behind them. When Bao pulled away, Chris slumped against the door, his legs barely feeling like they were there, it was as though he were standing on nothing. He rested a wide hand on Bao's bare chest, keeping himself supported, the warmth radiating into his skin through his palm. Slowly, Christopher kissed Bao's smooth, muscled chest and collarbone, his brain was a fog and barely taking in what he was doing. There was a hotness growing in his groin the more vicious he got with his kisses, tugging Bao closer to him as he worked his mouth back to Bao's. A childish giggle escaped Christopher as he pulled at the Shapeshifter's lower lip with his perfect teeth, a drunken smile expanding on his face. His eyes were half-closed, practically sleepy looking as he peered up at Bao, again that heated, teasing side coming out of the woodwork as one of his hands trailed down to Bao's straining bulge.

[shapeshifter-bao]

EVERYONE IS GETTING LAID TODAY

//and i’m just like

[xfeathered]