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[aravenouspact]

Having been hit with a spell that was turning him extra territorial and aggressive with each seconds passing, it took Michael all his might to not instantly pounce on the other when he came across him on the way back to his own suite. Still he can’t help but to let out a low growl at the pheromones oozing out from the other. “You’re in heat, darling. That’s what going on.”

Heat Week (omega)

“Why is it so hot? Oh my god, what’s going on? I feel so… I need… this isn’t right…”

[Muse finds themselves with all of the symptoms of being in heat, even if they’re not a wolf or shifting species. For non-shifting species this anon hits, general symptoms include low to moderate grade fever, mood swings, an increased and near unsatiable desire for sex, sensitivity, and craving for physical contact. Sender also has the option to specify if the non-shifting muse will experience the effects as an alpha, beta, or an omega. Effect lasts for 72 hours. (Omega)].

@krovscastlestarters

#c;captured-josh #e;spring mischief

[aravenouspact]

If Michael was being frank, his thoughts at random times of late involved a certain slave after their last encounter. Said slave had just uttered that they loved him and pulling him closer at the very moment. Meeting Ithuriel’s blue orbs, the master seemed to have lost his words for a while before he was eventually letting out a snort. “Angel. You do not love me. It’s just a spell.”

First Love: (Michael)

“You know that I love you.” Ithuriel responded, spoken as if he had been saying it all his life. His fingers slid from Michael’s forearms upwards until they came to the mans shoulders, pulling him slightly closer, “What’s the matter? You’ve gone awfully quiet.” The angel said, looking up into the other mans dark eyes.

@aravenouspact

#c;the-angelithuriel #e;spring mischief #he's on the Honest Abe spell btw for this~

[aravenouspact]

the-angelithuriel‌:

Ithuriel didn’t doubt the creatures words. Wendigo’s had to be one of the worst kinds of spirits the celestial had ever encountered, and for good reason. “Regardless of whether they are tainted by their poor decisions or not, they do not deserve to be devoured by you. I am glad the pure have been kept from your reach for now.” Though Ithuriel knew the pure and the wicked would suffer under the talons of a creature like this. “No,” Ithuriel admitted, “But I can heal you much faster than anything else in this castle,” Ithuriel managed to say against the press of Michael’s hand into his throat, “And you know that.” Though it wouldn’t be the first time Ithuriel had smite someone and got away with it, at least got away with it with the vampires anyway, his Father he wasn’t so sure.

“And depriving the likes of myself of our food would be more commendable in your eyes..just how exactly, Angel?” He was reluctant to admit it out loud of course, but it was somewhat fascinating how the celestial being in a way continued to be righteous even after years of enslavement. Fascination aside, the vampire was obviously considering Ithuriel’s words carefully next. Eventually he came into a decision and released his grip around the slave’s throat. “Alright. Though one funny move...well,you know where you’ll end up in.” With a shrug, he beckoned for Ithuriel to follow him as he began to head towards his suite. 

#c;the-angelithuriel

[aravenouspact]

the-angelithuriel‌:

Ithuriel paused, looking over the man as he winced in pain. He had never met one quite like this. The mix of vampire and Wendigo, it wasn’t something he came across often and while terrifying, there was something that drew the angel to him in equal measure. A chance to see if there was any hope for good beneath the evil. The evil that devours. “Why, did you consume them?” He asked with seriousness in his voice. When the hand suddenly shot out to wrap around his neck Ithuriel’s body tensed slightly, gentle but strong hands pushing at the mans once almost skeletal arm. “You are injured,” He pointed out between breaths, “I could help you to heal.”

And just like that, the little spark of interest he had back then during their first meeting some time ago was rekindled once again at the question. Glossy white orbs meeting the angel’s gaze, fingers clenching and unclenching around Ithuriel’s neck. “I might had taken few bites..mhmm.” A twisted smirk plastered across his face as the slave tried to push him away. “But they don’t really taste good,y’know? All those scheming...and deceiving. Tends to turn the meat bitter.” Michael tilted his head aside at the other’s next words, keeping his grasp around Ithuriel’s neck as he pinned him against the wall nearby. “Heal me..really? Do you expect me to believe that you won’t be smiting me instead once you have a chance to do so?”

#c;the-angelithuriel

[aravenouspact]

the-angelithuriel‌:

Ithuriel had been returning from the company of a Master when he had found the creature. It was shrouded in darkness and not one that he came across very often even in his countless millennia of life, especially not so out in the open, but Ithuriel knew what it was. But it had to be a hybrid of some sort, the celestial thought to himself, his breath drawn in slightly as he took in the crumpled figure with its long, bone white talons splayed by its sides. The last time he had set eyes on one in had been deep in the forest and hunting. “What happened to you?” The angel asked, ignoring the creatures words.

“You should see the other men.” He can’t help but to quip with a smirk, though if the angel was to look closely at his crumpled form he might be able to catch a Michael wincing slightly in pain when he moved to straighten himself up. His  bones snapping back into place as he forced the transformation to speed up. When the low light finally shone upon his face as he stepped closer towards the slave, it was his face again instead of the grotesque hybrid creature’s, albeit with a number of bruises crisscrossing the normally unblemished skin. “Not that any of them were around and alive anymore..” He sighed as he stopped in front of Ithuriel, one hand shooting out to grab the angel by his neck. “I did said to choose wisely, didn’t I...angel?”

#c;the-angelithuriel

[aravenouspact]

👑Robert Downey Jr. in The Age of A.I (2019) 👑

#act ii; and they look like me #replies coming up later

[aravenouspact]

He had barely gained the upper hand from a meeting gone wrong few hours ago. Barely being the key point as Michael had not only lost the two henchmen he had with him but also the so called item he was promised with beforehand. The wendigo residing inside him taking the reign was truthfully what ensured him to reach back the castle. Still, even the form was not in its full glory as he stepped into the terrain,having been exposed to fire when the meeting point exploded at one point during the chaos. It was dark enough for him to slink back into the shadows as he moved, one by one,his more wicked features fading, body cracking as he transformed back to his usual self with each steps taken. His hope on getting back to his suite as soon as possible to recover in peace on his own was dampened a bit when his legs gave out in exhaustion halfway through. Slumped slightly against the wall around the corner in a rather dark corner, Michael considered to just give in and rest on the spot, only for him to hear footsteps approaching. With whatever remained of his talons splayed slightly by his side, he waited with as much composure he could muster before the other’s face came into view. “I’m giving you the option to just walk away and say not a word about this,ever. Choose wisely.”

@the-angelithuriel​

#c;the-angelithuriel #I hope you don't mind me throwing this starter at you? #sorry it took soo long to come up with this

[aravenouspact]

themasterbjorn‌:

“Mm.  Well, we do have all night, love, I’m sure that we can do both tonight.  I don’t plan to let you out of my bed any time soon.”  The blond made a pleased little noise when he was suddenly pinned against the desk, enjoying the show of strength from his sire.  There weren’t that many people who could manhandle him like that and Bjorn had to admit that it was very attractive.  “I might be.  Though it’s not as much fun if I’m constantly a good boy.”  He teased, hips bucking up with a sharp moan at the bite to his neck.

“Excellent, I don’t really plan to be anywhere else anyway for the night.” The little noise escaping from the younger vampire was delightful, though if Mikael had to admit it, so was the thought of sinking his teeth even deeper. ˢᵒᵒ ᵇᵉᵃᵘᵗⁱᶠᵘˡ. Deep enough to draw blood. ʷᵉ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵏᵉᵉᵖ ʰⁱᵐ ⁱⁿˢⁱᵈᵉ ᵘˢ ᶠᵒʳᵉᵛᵉʳ. Bite a chunk out of him. 

Chasing the irking voice away, he settled for sucking a series of vibrant marks into his progeny’s pale skin instead. Mikael groaned slightly at the tease next, slotting their thighs together and grinding his hips back against Bjorn’s. “Well, we’ve both known for a long time that being a good boy was never the reason why I chose you in the first place, luv. By all means, keep the fun going on.” Hands moved deftly as he spoke, tugging the other’s shirt out from his pants and unbuttoning it.

#c;themasterbjorn

[aravenouspact]

themasterbjorn‌:

Bjorn smirked slightly and slipped an arm around Mikhael’s waist, gripping the side of his shirt.  The blond tilted his head to give his sire more room, his fingers moving to push the older man’s shirt up so that he could glide his fingers gently along the other’s skin.  “I am, admittedly, a little curious about how you’d plan on dominating me.  It’s not very often I get to enjoy that.”

“Is that so? I was actually going to say the same about you dominating me instead,darling.” Mikhael drawled as he mapped along Bjorn’s neck,. “Nevertheless...-” In one quick move, he managed to pin the younger vampire against the nearest desk, holding Bjorn captive with the pressure of his body and the persistence of his mouth against the other’s neck. “-..you are going to be a good boy for me, won’t you Bjorn?” The older vampire murmured before sinking his teeth deeper into the lovely arch of neck, feeling the way the flesh in his grasp threatened to pop and give way beneath his teeth.

#c;themasterbjorn

[aravenouspact]

aravenouspact‌:

barrywakefield‌:

@aravenouspact​

Being claimed was still a very strange concept to Barry. While he was grateful to Wicek for his own bed and a more private space to call his own, the idea of belonging to a hot, sexy vampire man was odd. Barry could still sense some tension between himself and Wicek’s other claim, Titus the witch, and that made the human feel somewhat uneasy in the suite.

That was how Barry found himself spending more and more time in the art room lately. He needed a way to keep his hands busy and after spending time in this particular room before Halloween making his costume, he realised that it was a place that he could retreat to because there were not many people in the castle who were into arts and crafts. 

The human slave was currently holding a wooden sculpting knife in one hand and adding details to a lump of clay that he was going to turn into a werewolf creature he had seen roaming the castle a few days ago. Krovs was really doing wonders for his creativity, so that was at least one good thing that came out of his new life. 

Barry smoothed his thumb over the wet clay just as the door to the art room was pushed open and a man he had not seen before stepped inside, causing the human to lift his eyes to look up at the stranger. “Uh, hi,” he said from where he was seated. Barry had taken it upon himself to become the unofficial caretaker of the art room as well. “Can I help you with anything?”

Michael had been following particular slave that somehow managed to capture his interest. Somehow as if sensing trouble at their tail, the redhead managed to led the vampire through a hot pursuit across the castle for almost an hour before he finally lose track of them after the slave took a sharp turn around a corner. Annoyed that he was in a way bested by the other yet still not quite giving up, Michael pushed open the nearest door in hope to catch a new trail, only to find a human looking up at him from one side of the room. Michael glance around briefly, noting that this happened to be some sort of a room for the more creative occupants of the castle before setting his gaze back on the other. “As the matter of fact, yes.” He paused to let out a soft sigh. “Did anyone happened to step inside this place just right before me? And please, try not to get all cheeky with me. Not now. That would only make me angry.”

hideout | michael & barry

#c;barrywakefield #I'm sorry I am only replying to this after soo long #bad zera bad

[aravenouspact]

themasterbjorn‌:

jadenthehybrid‌:

Stranger danger, Jaden chided within Bjorn’s mind. He had no idea who Michael was, all he’d come out here to was a stranger laying on their couch. Of course he had to pry in order to ensure neither of them would be murdered or robbed or poisoned or something. The fact that this man was Bjorn’s sire did not stop the leprechaun from glaring down at Michael even harder. Though his narrowed eyes soon turned to his master at what he called him. Yes, he was indeed Bjorn’s slave, but they were definitely more than that at this point…weren’t they? Serious relationships had never been Jaden’s strong suit before, so the lack of a clear label coming from his master’s mouth left just a little confused. But he’d have to worry about that later once they’d gotten rid of the pest in their suite. “Oh, I’m rude?” he scowled, not at all done with his glaring daggers at Michael. Okay, now he was getting pissed. “You’re the one who broke in here unannounced like you own the fuckin’ place. And you,” the hybrid turned back to Bjorn again, pulling his arm away for the moment so he could give him a sharp jab in the chest, “Just how long has your inconsiderate sire been here without you telling me, hm?” 

@themasterbjorn​

Though he probably shouldn’t have been enjoying this interaction between his sire and his slave, Bjorn was certainly getting a little kick out of it.  Something about the displays of possessiveness and jealousy were terribly flattering, though Bjorn did his best not to smile.  If he had actually allowed himself to smile, it would have been knocked off the blond’s face seconds later, anyway, when Jaden turned to him.  The vampire rubbed a hand over his chest, though they both knew it hadn’t really hurt, and frowned.  “Not very long.  A few weeks, maybe.  I had planned on introducing the two of you in a much more formal setting…”  Partly so something like this didn’t happen.  He glanced over at Michael, eyebrows raised.  “In his defense, darling, you did barge in here without warning.”

@aravenouspact​

Of course his progeny would choose someone with spunk. Michael can’t help but to watch Bjorn and Jaden’s interaction with interest, holding back a chuckle when the slave jabbed at the younger vampire. “Huh..considering the amount of money I invest in this place, you could say that I do at least own some part of it.” He muttered on, not really minding it if his musing went unheard between the pair. His words earlier seemed to have managed to hit a bit since Jaden was getting pissed at not only him now. Michael only grinned wide when Bjorn finally glanced over at him, feigning innocence. “Oh? Well then, I suppose I’ll take note to send a warning first as to not startle your lil’ pet again next time.” As he said this, the vampire moved to occupy the space next to his progeny, slipping an arm around the other’s waist. “Never had to so before, you see. This would take a while to get used to.” He leaned close against Bjorn next, as if sending a subtle ‘He’s mine first’ to Jaden. “Anyway, you have us meeting now. As informal as this is.”

@jadenthehybrid​

Ménage à trois |Michael,Jaden,Björn

#c;jadenthehybrid #c;themasterbjorn #oh look who finally posting the reply to this *sighs* #sorry loves #you could ignore this though if you prefer #:3

[aravenouspact]

xxlysanderxx‌:

@aravenouspact​

“You know I don’t always take a shine to masters but I like you because you think it’s funny when I do bad stuff. Plus you are hot do that’s a pretty big bonus.”

Michael chuckled and motioned for the hellhound to come closer. “Oh that one time, you mean? That’s just me on my best days.” Fingers reaching out to grab a fist full of Lysander’s hair when the slave was close enough, pulling him down for a rough kiss. 

#c;xxlysanderxx

[aravenouspact]

hellhound-on-a-leash‌:

Last Resort || Kai & Mikael

Kai had felt as though this heat was never ending, even though he knew it was nearing the end of the week it certainly didn’t feel like it. He groaned as he sat up, moving down to the gardens for his morning cigarette, groaning as a wave of his heat hit just as he finished. “For fucksake..” He groaned, growling as he caught a whiff of the familiar scent. “Stay back, Mikael.. You’ll just trigger my heat even more if you come closer.” he huffed.

@aravenouspact

Mikael found himself ending up in the gardens after eventually managing to lose one of the staff desperately trying to rut against him. He was not really into smoking but somehow that had became quite a habit that he took up again of late. Slipping a cigarette between his lips as he walked and patting his pants for his lighter, Mikael was actually considering to suggest for a compulsory suppressants being enforced on them at the same time when he heard the growl and a familiar voice talking to him. The vampire arched a brow at Kai’s words before letting out a snort. “Really now pup, you know you don’t actually get to have a say as to where I’m about to put my next step.” He muttered, closing the distance between them anyway. “Besides, I need a light.”

#c;hellhound-on-a-leash

[aravenouspact]

hellhound-on-a-leash‌:

The hound approached with a small smirk stretching his lips. Sinking to his knees, he unzipped the others trousers with his teeth and pulled out the vampires cock, licking up the length slowly to tease the elder.

Mikhael’s mouth simply curved as he stared at the hound. Eventually after deciding that the other had been teasing him enough, he moved a hand along Kai’s face, following the curve of his skull to bow his head down. 

#c;hellhound-on-a-leash

[aravenouspact]

@hellhound-on-a-leash​

From here

“Yet, here we are.” he smirked, looking the master up and down. “And what is it you wish to do with the proposal?”

“Here we are indeed~.” His lips merely curled into a lascivious grin, gesturing for the other to approach him. “Why I am gladly accepting it of course.” The vampire moved his legs apart slightly next. “On your knees and start getting your pretty lil’ mouth to work then,pup.”

#c;hellhound-on-a-leash

[aravenouspact]

@themasterbjorn​

From here

Bjorn laughed, stepping closer to press a quick kiss to his sire’s cheek.  “Darling, I’ve never once claimed to not be greedy.  Besides, why would I want to limit myself to just one thing?”

The older vampire can’t help but to grin at the kiss to his cheek,reaching out to keep Bjorn close against him by wrapping his arms around the other’s waist. “Point taken.” Mikhael leaned over to nuzzle into the crook of his progeny’s neck before pressing a kiss right there. “Though at least decide on which one you would like first?”

#c;themasterbjorn

[aravenouspact]

“Now,now love. Aren’t you’re being a lil’ too greedy there?”

😈, 🌙, 🌈,👋, 😗, ♒, 🍒, 🍬,✨,🌷,💙 Choose for us, will you? - Michael

“But why pick just one when I can have them all?”

@aravenouspact

#c;themasterbjorn