ayvmitsu

[ayvmitsu]

                                   Days in Krov went by either in seconds or an eternity, the latter being today as the blond had to attend one of their important council meetings. They had discussed the usual, the management in countries, slaves, and other such politics. It was a bore to say the least but, someone had to bear the cross of sitting through agonizing hours of old men talking about power... Ayumu himself included in the brand of old men but, excluded in a way of the term power hungry. 

He’s had a millennia of bathing himself in so-called power and found himself still immune to its charms.

Four hours into the meeting and finally it was adjourned; Ayumu couldn’t help the sigh of relief leaving his lips. He massaged one of his shoulders as he walked out into the room with a goal to lock himself in his suite for the entire day. He had seen and socialized with enough people for one day.

Yet, it seems as though somebody had other plans. 

The voice sounded familiar and Ayumu turned around to see Lovell. It was safe to say that the blond was definitely surprised with the meeting, even if he knew that the other was working in the castle. “It has been a few years,” He started off a smile. “Of course not!” He denied the obvious but, he wasn’t going to make a scene with all the other council members around. “I’ve just been busy locking myself in my room as usual.” It wasn’t entirely a lie but, it wasn’t the entire truth as well.

“Being with a lot of people still gets overwhelming, never really got used to it.” He starts to walk the halls with Lovell, separating themselves from the other council members. “I did plan to visit you in the clinic though,” Another lie but, the blond knew this meeting was inevitable. “ But I keep forgetting, I get distracted easily here.” In a way, Ayumu was somewhat afraid of the rumours going around the castle, ones of Lovell still doing his experiments. The blond had already washed his hands of the past and changed for the better.

He was no longer the same person as he was in the war. It was mainly the reason he had been avoiding the other. “Why did you come by the way? Did you wait long outside?”

war buddies | ayumu & lovell

@ayvmitsu​

Lovell had met and fought alongside a good number of vampires during the Second War and he remembered every single one of them. He had been very young then, just barely into his forties, but it was an event that helped shape him into the person he was today. When the Japanese Councilman made his appearance at Krovs at last, Lovell was excited. He remembered Ayumu from all those years ago and remembered how much fun they had together and he wondered if the man would be down for more of the same. 

That was the reason Lovell was traipsing down the Council section of the castle, hoping to catch Ayumu after one of the Council meetings ended. When the door to the Council meeting room opened and the stream of Councilmen filed out, the varcolac was craning his neck looking for his old friend. 

“Ayumu!” he called out when the Japanese Councilman came into view. “How have you been? I haven’t seen you in ages! You haven’t been avoiding me, have you?”

#varcolax #[ war buddies || lovell ]

[ayvmitsu]

Reminisce || Heinrich & Ayumu

@heinricus-rex

                                            Visits to the German councilman’s room was somewhat of a norm or well-known thing in the castle. Heinrich was a dear friend from centuries ago, a bond that they continued to share and keep till this day. Maybe a lifetime ago the visits or meetings were due to a certain feud of the past but, in this period it was now merely for mere companionship.

When one gets to a certain age, it does get difficult to find people who share same life experiences.

“I don’t think I’ve seen you hunt in a while,” Ayumu mentions out of the blue as he peeks through the window’s curtains. The view of the outside from Heinrich’s suite wasn’t a sight that was new to the blond, it was simply just for the act of doing something in their boring day. “Has the plains of Russia bore you already Heins?” He jests with a laugh as the blond closes the blinds once again.

In their stay at Krov’s Ayumu has developed a conclusion that most of the fun things to do in the castle were to meet up with new slaves and have your merry way with them. A grand luxury for many and definitely more rewards akin or grandiose to it were given for soldiers who won the war... Soldiers like him and Heinrich. But, such things get tiring over time. “I know we came to this place to relax but, doing the same thing everyday has made it seem really dull.” He says non-chalantly as Ayumu walks around the area in search of something to do. “Not that dull is bad, definitely preferable to affrays.” Sometimes talks of the old war slips out in their conversations out of the blue, a delicate matter that they seem to always circle back to. Maybe it was because their friendship had started there or perhaps Heinrich is the only person in the world who can truly fathom his change of personality from before to now. 

Anyways, this time it was Ayumu’s fault for bringing up such a topic so it was responsibility to change it.

“But, I feel like I might actually be missing work.” He admits with a contemplating hum as though the blond weren’t really sure of his words. “Ah, maybe except for council work.” He says with a grin. “It’s shitty and pretty much dreadful.”

#heinricus rex #[ reminisce || heins ] #// jfc this got long dsbhfvbkja #sorry for that hope it's alright ;w; #also tbh i suck at titles atm ahhhh #but it was either this #or old mans club #or smth close to that lol #tbh even freudian slip was an option #lolololololol #banana slip #i feel like the last one was more ayumu maybe that should've been the title lol

[ayvmitsu]

The master always stirred awake in the wee hours of the morning; it was like clockwork for Ayumu. The early bird gets the worms as the saying goes and he always was one of the early birds no matter how little his sleep was. Most of the world in Krov were asleep for now and the blond had debated on what his first agenda should be for the day. Perhaps he could read or write as usual but, he felt like pushing those tasks for later. 

Looking out into the dark skies from his room’s window, Ayumu knew that it was only a matter of time before the sun rose. ‘Been a while since I last enjoyed a sunrise.’ He mused internally and decided to stroll about in the gardens today. 

He grabbed a haori jacket from his closet before venturing outside. Ayumu shivered at the weather, he was more accustomed to warmer temperatures back at his place. Resolute on spending the mornings alone, he ignored the person he vaguely saw as he went about his day — but it seemed as though the other wanted to make conversation. 

Ayumu turned to see the owner of the voice, finding it somewhat familiar as his eyes landed of a familiar face. “Heins’ boy.” He said firstly before a smile appeared on the blond’s lips, his demeanor becoming a tad more welcoming of a companion for the morning. “Well, I guess it is a bit warmer than the usual weather. So, nice as far as Russian weather can be.” He says with a light chortle. “You’re up early though, I didn’t expect to see anyone here till maybe after an hour or so.”

Instead of sitting in his suite bored, Mathias ventured out into the castle to find some entertainment. It was still a bit early in the morning, so people were still starting to stir. The weather was nice, as far as Russian weather could be, and he found a nice place to sit in the gardens. 

He stared up at the sky, peacefully basking in the sunlight. He could hear someone coming closer, and Mathias turned his attention towards them. “Nice day, isn’t it?”

@krovscastlestarters​

#mathias attano #[ sunrise || mathias ] #// #heyyyy hope it's alright that I made ayumu #know of mathias in a way #cuz i saw that he's heins' slave lol #you can make it that they've never interacted before #and have just seen each other in passing or smth

[ayvmitsu]

Busy reading his book and at the same time keeping Ben company, Ayumu couldn’t help the look of pure indignation that procured on his features when Ben mentions the fun in the mischief spells that ran rampant a few days ago. He looks up from his reading, staring at the other as though he was done with his shit.

“Easy for you to say, you weren’t turned into a fucking cat.” There was a slight tone of annoyance in his voice followed with a roll of his eyes. “It’s fun if you wanted the spell and were asked.” The blond says with much finality before he turns his attention back to his book.

“Seriously, what’s wrong with you man.”

The strange magic that flowed the the castle came and went, and like usual, Ben enjoyed it. He was lucky enough to avoid any of the inconvenient spells, and had an all around good time. It helped lighten the vampire’s mood too as he watched ho everyone else was dealing with the aftermath. 

“I swear, everyone complains about a lack of fun, then when some fun does happen, they get all upset. I suppose there’s no pleasing everyone”. 

@krovscastlestarters​

[ayvmitsu]

ＳＩＬＶＥＲ:

“Oh so you’re here to seduce the men huh. Guess it’s a good thing I’m immune to you.” The human smirked with a light laugh. Though he did like seeing the other in the outfit. It was a nice change from the common stuff everyone wore. Plus he thought it looked really nice.

“Then maybe we should go there? Just hang out.” Silver thought for a moment and tapped his chin. “Maybe, but I do read lots of things. What books do you read? I never see you with a book in hand.”

“Well, I didn’t come here to play chess you know?” He laughs then, puts a hand on his chest and replies dramatically to Silver when he the blond was immune to to his charms. “Silver, you hurt my poor little heart.” Ayumu says in a pseudo-pained voice whilst pretending to cry.

“First you hurt me and now you ask me to go read with you at the library. Rude.” The blond jests before answering. “You’ve never seen me with a book?” He looks to Silver weirdly, judging the other. “Are you really my friend?” He chortles. “Mostly history, being asleep for half a millennia you miss a lot of things you know.” He smiles yet, there was a bit of sadness in it. “And most of the things I studied before these last few years were not really nice things.” 

#silver humanxx #[ feline || silver ]

[ayvmitsu]

ＹＵＲＩ:

The man was almost like a child the way he waited on his brownies to cool, it was an odd sight. Usually masters would take too much interest in the slave cooking for them and forget the food in front of them, or they’d punish him fr making them wait that long.

“If you’re anything like me, you love sweets so you’ll probably try again soon enough.” He tilted his head and narrowed his eyes when the man said he liked him, that was never a good thing to him. With that, he was quick to cut the brownies in half for his share and put them in a separate tray. “Avoiding masters is one. I should go, I don’t have a master accompanying me as you can see.”

”You’re right. I love sweets.” Ayumu chuckles in his reply, his other hand was still lazily flipping the brownie from the pan. But, it was obvious that the blond was now much too interested in continuing his conversation with the slave. Yet, it seems that the atmosphere has suddenly shifted to a hostile one when he had mentioned a liking to the other. 

The master hums as one brow arches up in curiosity. “Eh... Just like that you leave me hanging?” He stops flipping the brownie and brings his full attention to the slave who was quick to take his half of the dessert. “You...” The blond drawls out slowly, watching the other. “Hate masters do you?” He tosses out the idea, the very possible reason for the sudden cold shoulder. “You’re free to leave but, walking down that hall you can come across a different master.” Ayumu theorizes as he brings his attention back to the brownies and knife. “I don’t know about you but, there are some people I hate to see with slaves.” He wasn’t scaring the other with threats but, with facts. Walking alone unaccompanied, having an attitude to masters and being cold? Ayumu wouldn’t stop a slave doing what they wanted but, he was also polite enough to tell them the consequences of their actions. 

“But, you’re free to stay here and accompany me in eating the brownies. When we finish, I can ask one of the staff going around to bring you back to the undercroft safely.” He proposes with a smile. “I promise to be good and not to tell you I like you anymore if you stay.”

Just Desserts | Ayumu & Yuri

#yuri cvlico #[ just desserts || yuri ]

[ayvmitsu]

ＹＵＲＩ:

Yuri opened his mouth to maybe stop the man from taking the risk of burning himself, but he stopped himself instead. He could learn the hard way, vampires healed from that kind of thing. A smug smirk came on his face as he watched the other put the molten brownie back in it’s spot. “Not that hot, right?” he snickered, “Give it about 20 minutes before you go burning yourself again, I’m not versed in treating 2nd degree burns of the mouth.”

Ayumu shrugged but, there was an amused smile on his lips. “Well, I’ve had worse.” He says jokingly but, he had gotten burned a few times thanks to the war... not that he was going to make that table conversation.

“Compared to before, this is definitely a more welcome type of hot.” He chuckles as the blond plays with the piece of brownie with his knife, continually flipping it over and over in hopes that it would cool down faster. “I like how you sound so sure I’ll burn myself again.” He replies back intrigued as Ayumu touches the brownie with the tip of finger from time to time to check. “That’s too long,” He almost whines.

“You’re funny, I like you.” He says as he pulls his free hand from checking on the brownie to letting his chin rest on the palm of it. “So tell me what you’re well-versed in then.”

Just Desserts | Ayumu & Yuri

#yuri cvlico #[ just desserts || yuri ]

[ayvmitsu]

ＳＩＭＯＮ:

Simon was taken aback with how the other reacted. And when he went to pull the whiskers Simon reached out to say something. But he was too late. The neko cringed as the little fine whiskers were pulled. He knew it hurt. “Clearly. Otherwise you wouldn’t have pulled the whiskers.” He chuckled watching as the male began to shout.

“Calm down. It’s probably the spells going around. Everyone has been hit with something. Just ride it out. Besides you’ve got a cute little kitten face to you.”

“They actually really hurt.” Ayumu admits as he lightly pats his cheeks to see if that would ease the pain. “It was probably a bad move to pull them but, I didn’t think they were real.” He sighs in both annoyance and weariness. His ears and tail were downcast, easily showing his drop of mood.

“I let my guard down too easily.” Ayumu says, huffing a bit in amusement upon hearing the news that he’s not the only one hit with this type of shenanigan. The blond shrugs at the other’s compliment, smiling a little as he says thanks. Yet, his tail gave him away in immediately wagging happily behind him. “You seem to be one of the lucky few who didn’t get affected,” He starts off with a light conversation before asking. “I wonder how long I have to stay as a cat though, they’re a bit different from kitsunes you know.” 

#thenekosimon #[ feline || simon ]

[ayvmitsu]

ＳＩＬＶＥＲ:

“I know. You look good in it. Fits you.” Laughing Silver shook his head. “Ya cause you ain’t wearing pants. I see what you’re doing. Enticing all these pretty men.” The human wiggled his eyebrows and laughed again. “Oh I love the library. I get to learn new things. Like I learned to pick locks from it. And how to be a good sneak to mess with the guards. Though I have yet to be at the garden. Never had a knack for plants.”

“Of course it does, everything’s tailored to my size and liking.”He said with a grin, one hand smoothing over the hem of his kimono. The fabric itself was soft and velvety, just the way he liked it. Ayumu hums at Silver’s words. “It is easier to seduce when you’re not wearing pants.” He admits with a chortle.

“Gardens are for relaxing to be honest,” Ayumu replies amused. “You and I pick very different books in the library. Now I’m interested in what kind of mischief you do.”

#silver humanxx #[ feline || silver ]

[ayvmitsu]

ＨＷＡＮ:

Hwan was just doing his job, although he would never deny enjoying it. Dragging one of the slaves back to the undercroft was fine, doing it after knocking them nearly senseless was much more in line with his violent nature. Unable to do much with the collar on, the wendigo resorted to more standard methods of discipline. The slave in question was not broken, but they would remember the pain of their lesson for several days and, hopefully, would know not to talk back to the guards. Some took longer to learn than others.

After slamming the door to the cell closed, the looked down the hall and noticed one of the masters. He had seen the man a few times around while he worked and hadn’t been given a reason to pay much attention. Now, it was odd. Was the man following him? Confusing and a bit annoyed, Hwan ran a hand through his hair. “Is there something you need?” he asked, more interested in finding another misbehaving slave.

‘Beautiful,’ was one of the first words that registered in Ayumu’s mind when he had caught a glimpse of the guard. It had been several days ago when it had happened, the blond was on route to either the library or garden, something he always had to debate about on days. He normally minds his own business but, when his eyes laid upon the staff guard, Ayumu knew he had to ask him to be his muse.

Sadly though, Ayumu was either too stunned or withdrawn at that time to actually introduce himself. It took the blond a few days to track down the guard, asking the other servants around a raven haired guard. Luckily, he was able to procure a name and now, he almost looks like a stalker.

“Ah,” was the first reply he gave, followed by the thought. ‘Got caught.’ Ayumu mused and just thought screw it ‘It’s now or never,’

He had hidden behind one of the walls earlier and now stepped out to fully make himself known. The blond cleared his throat, he bowed his head and asked. “Please let me draw you.”

#hwan seu #[ muse || hwan ]

[ayvmitsu]

ＹＵＲＩ:

He watched as the master took over the chocolate battered utensils, it almost made him laugh, he must’ve really liked desserts to be that excited over batter. “All yours, I’m not using it.” He shrugged. When he was offered the spoon he involuntarily took a step back, looking from the spoon to the man for a moment.

It wasn’t much of a secret that the neko didn’t trust masters, some would say he hated masters. Yuri was almost always in fight or flight with them. He bit his lip and reached for the spoon cautiously so he could have it. Once he had it, he smiled to himself and started licking it clean as the smell of brownies filled the kitchen.

The minutes passed and the oven dinged for the treats to be taken out. Yuri found some oven mitts and went to take them out and put them on the counter to cool. “Just got to let ‘em cool, cut them up, and take them home. Got it?”

It felt like a second or even a minute passed by when Ayumu’s hand was stretched out to offer the spoon. A smile came to his lips when the save had took it though, and judging by the smile of the other, the slave was pleased by it. 

‘Guess I’m not the only one who likes sweets around here.’ The blond mused internally. 

By the time the brownies had finished baking, Ayumu had already finished the leftover batter. He stood up from his seat, obviously excited to taste the finished product. Ayumu shrugged, waving a hand of dismissal. “They can’t be that hot.” He quickly found a knife to cut a small piece for himself. “You can have half of them.” The blond said as he took a square piece then, touched it with his hand very slowly and delicately. “Aw fuck, it is hot.” He said as he dropped the brownie pack into pan. “How many minutes to cool off?” He inquired looking back to the slave.

Just Desserts | Ayumu & Yuri

#yuri cvlico #[ just desserts || yuri ]

[ayvmitsu]

ＳＩＭＯＮ:

Simon needed to keep busy. No boy who had a master like Gotrik should be idle and wasting time. So he decided to head to the library and sharpen up on some history among the other list of books he wanted to read. “Hmm?” He asked looking up at the other who asked. His face beamed as he saw the other. A cat boy too! “Oh it’s uh three o’clock.” Simon told him with a nod.

“I like your tail.” The neko smiled popping out his spotted ears and tail. It swayed a bit before he chuckled. “Though I’ve never seen a neko with whiskers. That’s cool though. What’s it like?”

Ayumu smiled, bowing his head a little in curtsy as he said thanks to the other. His ears perked up at the compliment, tail swishing from left to right. “Thanks,” He replied back without really realizing yet, how his tail had spurred out when--

“Neko?” He echoed out the others words in confusion. Ayumu’s eyes narrowed before a hand raised up to touch his face and a reaction of pure shock covered his features. “Ah! What the hell?!” He said as both hands came to touch the whiskers and pull them out. “Ouch, ouch.” It stung and infuriated the blond.

“Sorry, I’m not a neko.” Ayumu told the other as his tail came into view and it was a yellow fluffy tail that was very different from his real kitsune one. “Shit!” He took the obnoxiously cute looking tail in his hands this time. “Okay, whoever did this, NOT FUNNY.” Ayumu shouted in the library.

@thenekosimon​

#thenekosimon #[ feline || simon ]

[ayvmitsu]

ＳＩＬＶＥＲ:

Silver basically hopped on his friend with a laugh. “I don’t know. I just saw myself after a shower and here it was!” He exclaimed as his ears twitched under his friend’s fingers. “Ya. I think it has to do with whatever is going on around the castle.” His tail swished behind him as he grinned a toothy cat grin. “What are you up to? Fancy as ever I see.” The now cat boy teased lightly tugging on the male’s kimono.

“You know, most people would find this annoying.” He said as he listened to Silver non-chalantly explain how he had gotten cat-like. Ayumu continued to scratch the other’s ear as he checked the tail that was wagging from behind. “Is it just physical? How cat-y are you?” He laughs in curiosity.

“It’s not fancy,” Ayumu was quick defend himself. “It’s... Tradition...” He said off as a weak way of explaining, his features scrunching up in dismay as he knows it wasn’t really a good enough reason.”Also, it’s comfortable. I dress for comfort, been wearing shit like this for millennia’s now, so I ain’t stopping soon.” He shrugs while saying the truth.

“Haven’t decided what to do yet, it’s either the library or the garden today.” He said with a hum. “Both of which I’m sure sounds boring to you.” He chuckles.

@silver-humanxx​

#silver humanxx #[ feline || silver ]

[ayvmitsu]

ＩＡＨ: 

Iah had come into the library in a desperate attempt to distract himself from the pain throbbing through his mind. Whatever spell or other nonsense had caused this needed to end quickly. He knew what would make it stop and yet refused to go find the damn slave. No. He was not going to drop his pride just to make- Shit! Sighing, he ran a hand through his hair in a useless attempt to soothe the pain away. Once inside the library, he began searching for any good book to read. Biographies and history tended to be his favorites. Learning how other people had experienced some of the events he himself had lived through was always interesting.

Hearing another person in the room, he turned and blinked. His first instinct had told him that the other was a fellow vampire, but the ears and whiskers said otherwise. Maybe some kind of hybrid? Iah would not claim to know every species that resided in the castle.

The tail caught his attention for a moment and he finally shrugged, deciding to just go for his question. Anything was better than letting his head throb through the silence. “Wonderful tail,” he stated, doing his best to make the comment as nonchalant as possible in case this all was caused by the magic around and he had simply not noticed, rather than the other’s natural state.

It took him a moment to fully wake up from his daze but, Ayumu hadn’t noticed that there seemed to be something that bothered the other. What it was, Ayumu definitely had next to no clue at all. But, the other was polite enough to answer the blond’s question so he nodded his head and said his thanks--

But, his comment made the blond’s brow arch up in puzzlement.

“Tail?” He echoed out the other’s words, looking thoroughly confused as Ayumu turned his gaze down to see a yellow fluffy tail wagging along. “That’s not mine.” He said mostly to himself rather than, to the person he was with. He quickly clutched at the swaying tail, his sleep idled mind unable to comprehend at first how strong he had grabbed it that Ayumu quickly yelped at his own force.

“Shit!” He screamed, fully waking at his own caused pain. The damn tail was too sensitive! “No, no, this can’t be happening.” The blond muttered worriedly as he checked his hands as saw sharp nails that were technically, normal in his kitsune form if he were to wish them to spring about. But, today there was something utterly different about them.

He touched his face this time and screamed again when he felt hair on his cheeks. “Fuck!” He took out his phone, checking through the camera what his appearance now looked to be and a frustrated groan left his lips. 

Ayumu’s attention looked to the other person in the room, his features showing that he definitely was not pleased. “Was somebody else here in the library?” He inquired but, the way the blond looked at the man also made it seem like he was accusing the other of his current predicament.

@iah-yang​

#iah yang #[ unrealizing || iah ]

[ayvmitsu]

ＹＵＲＩ:

The calico looked up at the master as he spoke, he had never seen someone in the castle dress the way he did, either that or he just woke up. His eyes narrowed at his question at first, he could cook and bake he was rather good at it from his training, and he wasn’t exactly busy. It would be fun for him to do.

“Yeah.” he nodded with a sigh as he picked up a hanging apron and brushed his hair back with his fingers. His light brown eyes scanned around the place, conjuring up what recipe he could put together in his head. Brownies sounded nice enough.

With that in mind, the neko quickly took out his ingredients he would be using. Quickly cracking eggs and whipping up things in mixing bowls and dumping in the cocoa and chocolate mixture into a pan. He liked his brownies moist and gooey, so if the master didn’t like it he’d would take it with him to the undercroft instead. He smiled at what he made before setting it on it’s journey into the oven. With that done Yuri turned to the master and cross his arms, “Twenty-one minutes, thirty seconds.”

“Great,” Ayumu said with a smile to the other, thoroughly pleased that he didn’t have to walk and ask around for somebody to make desserts for him. “Make them as sweet as possible.” He added off as the blond situated himself at the isle of the kitchen, grabbing a hold of one of the chairs so he could quietly watch the slave work. The other hadn’t asked Ayumu of any requests, the blond would wager that it hadn’t even crossed the other’s mind. 

It felt forgivable though as he watched the neko go through his task with what seemed to be sheer bliss. ‘He must really like baking.’ was the thought that crossed his mind. 

Ayumu felt mesmerized for a moment, it was almost like watching one of those reality baking shows. His eyes lingered at the brownie batter, staring at them dreamily as Ayumu was tempted to take a quick taste. The announcement of the time they’d be ready caught Ayumu’s attention though and he quickly looked to the slave with a sheepish smile and replied. “Can I have the leftover batter then?” He said as his hands already snatched up the bowl, whisks, and spoon. 

“You can have the spoon if you want.” He offered as the blond stretched a hand out to give the spoon to the slave.

Just Desserts | Ayumu & Yuri

#yuri cvlico #[ just desserts || yuri ]

[ayvmitsu]

Desired plots and connections:

// Hey guys, so here’s some info about Ayumu for his wc. He basically got the position of Councilman because of his participation in the war. Although his background in being part a notable vampire family as well as being related to the royals in Japan also helped. Those who know him from the war know a cold and bloodthirsty version of him. He was known to be cruel and sadistic during his time in the war. It was only a couple of years later that his light and cheerful personality had come back. The Ayumu from the war and now are like two very different people.

War veterans - someone who fought with him in the war. They are probably one of the few people who know that prior to joining the war, Ayumu was asleep for half a millennia. This person may even have been there during his awakening. They’re one of the few people who understands him and are actually close friends with Ayumu.

War Criminals - can also be his war veteran friend and part of the council, this person is someone who joined Ayumu in their list of crimes to win the war. Will most likely have triggering content for this wc.

The New Connection - can be during or after the war. This person is a new friend and connection of Ayumu as he decided to venture out of his country. It took a war for the blond to even step foot out of his homeland. They intrigue Ayumu since they were the first person to teach him about different cultures. This person along with the war veteran wc have both seen the two sides of Ayumu, one from the war and the one from now.

Nemesis - This person is a fellow councilman but, they do not like Ayumu. It could be that they know of Ayumu’s war crimes and does not approve of it. That or it could be that they’re just really annoyed with each other.

Tossed item - A slave whom Ayumu used to own. Even after the war, it took a couple of years for Ayumu to truly simmer down. A few slaves that he had owned experienced first hand the way he lashes out and punishes them for no good reason. This person was lucky enough to escape Ayumu’s clutches and does not believe at all for one second that the blond has turned over a new leaf.

The Pseudo-Flame - Someone whom Ayumu had gotten together with during or after the war. He was a bitter man and this person clearly knows that in those times, they were a rebound for the blond.

Fledglings - Some who stuck with him in the tossed item era and seen him better himself and others who are new. The old ones can be fiercely loyal and in a way, may have developed Stockholm syndrome with Ayumu. The news ones tend to love or respect him for being a kind, gentle, and caring master who may not believe his war crimes are true.

The Muse - someone who inspires Ayumu. He has recently developed a liking to to sketching and thinks the other person is beautiful so, he asks to sketch them. The person may or may not accept his request to model for him, even if they are a slave since he doesn’t like  forcing people.

The Attachment - a staff at Krov’s whom Ayumu has gained a fondness for. It could be that they share a lot of interests together and probably geek out together. More often than, not Ayumu has visited and annoyed this person while they’re busy working so that they could pay attention to the blond.

// So this got a bit long lol all of these can be for any species unless stated otherwise. Feel free to message me for plotting~ 

#krovscastleplot #ooc #I think that's all for now? #i'll prob make a page for this #and just update when I think of more lol

[ayvmitsu]

He woke up to the insatiable feeling of craving for sweets. It wasn’t an odd thing to happen but, Ayumu has noticed that he’s been indulging in his sweet tooth more and more each day. After getting up from his bed with a groan, he freshened up, then debated whether he should stay inside his room and order one of the servants to get him trays of canapé’s. It was a wonderful day to stay indoors in his opinion and he had a lot of reading materials to finish... Yet somehow, the blond felt that this was a good day to venture out into the kitchens.

He downed himself in his usual silken robes, far too lazy to dress up and find pants and a shirt that matched each other. As he walked through the halls the blond wondered for a moment if there was a pastry chef available, it felt far too much of a pain of having to go around and look for servants to cook or bake for him--

Arriving at the kitchen, he caught sight of one of the slaves. That one seemed far too entranced with cleaning that Ayumu timed the moment he would notice the blond. Ayumu’s gaze moved about the room, searching for any masters and found none.

The slave noticing Ayumu and questioning him brought the blond’s attention back to the him. “Can you cook or bake?” Was the first thing he inquired. “I’m craving for sweets.” He answered honestly, hoping that this one could satisfy his cravings.

Just Desserts | Ayumu & Yuri

Yuri was lucky enough to be taken out and upstairs by a master, a rather inattentive one at that. While he was busy chatting up another slave, Yuri managed to slip away into the kitchen. He had never been in there before, a shock since he really liked making food. He looked around the place and…things could be better. Immediately he started cleaning up the place the best he could, it wasn’t a complete mess but it was enough for him to do something about it.

Busy doing his thing, he didn’t notice the master standing and observing him. When he finished, he washed his hands and looked over finally. He had never seen him before, but he did look unique. “…Can I help you?”

@ayvmitsu

#yuri cvlico #[ just desserts || yuri ]