silver-humanxx

[silver-humanxx]

"Well, I know there are some books that aren't as heavy on it. Like the simple ones. Like period books, you know the ones with lords and ladies or what not? I read one once. It was more of a timeless romance." Though he wasn't sure if those books would be in this section. He supposed he'd have to look a bit harder. Pulling another book he looked it over before glancing at the man. "You got a favorite genre or book to read?"

"Probably, though you likely won't find those under the romance section," Seth guessed as he shrugged. "What are else would you expect from romance besides 'sappiness?' Pretty sure that's the expectation from the genre."

#:Seth

[silver-humanxx]

"I mean, I am a demon. And apparently I'd be considered a brat too? I'm learning so many new things." He grinned and let his hands move above his head and cross at the wrists against the wall. "Suppose this is where you beat the brat out of me hmmm? Kinda glad I got you all mad. Knowing this is only a spell, why don't we find out just how much my human body can take. And then when i get my powers back, we can test it again. Compare the two. I promise I'll let you do anything you want daddy." He didn't move or try to get free. Instead he let his smile show and he batted his lashes a bit. It wasn't going to do anything, but he did like to have fun. "Let's make it a challenge. We both love those. Come on. Break me daddy."

Silver was obviously upset at the thought of losing his powers, but Gareth didn't feel an ounce of sympathy for his slave. He'd been letting him run his mouth for too long, acting all high and mighty just because he'd gotten a little power boost. "Can you? I'm starting to sincerely doubt that. 'Cause ever since Raphael made you into a demon, you've been the exact opposite of well behaved."

#:Gareth #spring mischief

[silver-humanxx]

Silver shrugged. "Good enough for me. I mean worst comes to worst at least neither of us will have to worry much about getting that hurt." Laughing Silver just shook his head. "Honestly I'm just as surprised as you are. I didn't think Raphael would actually follow through with it. I thought I was actually going to die that day in the arena." Silver would owe Raphael forever at this point. Though he wasn't sure that debt could ever be paid. "But I have to admit. I enjoy it. Honestly having no worries about easy deaths or never existing anymore is nice. It also gives me time to explore the world. I've got a bucket list I intend to cross off. And now... now I have forever to do so."

Was Bradley being harsh? Probably. Was it because he'd just had enough of all the bullshit? Yes. It was ridiculous that he was forced to put up with the absolute shitshow that was Krovs castle, and he was so completely fed up with being imprisoned, even if Gareth had recently purchased him so he could leave with him sometimes. "Can't make any promises not to throw punches," Bradley sighed. "But fine. Make yourself less irritating and maybe we would." While the faerie's dislike of the former human had purely been borne from jealousy initially, there was nothing for him to be jealous of. He would have to grin and bear it, until Gareth did get bored of Silver. "For the record, I have no idea why anyone thought it would be a good idea to turn you into a demon."

#:Bradley

[silver-humanxx]

"Handle...." Silver trailed off in a questioning tone a bit confused. He really wasn't sure if the other was angry just to be angry or if something caused it. He didn't want to get too close in case the other lashed out, but he didn't want to just leave him either. "Do you want me to get someone or get you somewhere?"

The scent coming from the other slave was familiar, one that had a hint of Raphael's, but not nearly as strong. Mason all but glared at Silver, taking a breath to try and stop himself from launching himself at the former human. The only saving grace would be that the slave was a lot more durable now and could probably handle a werewolf attack of the sexual kind. Still, Mason was doing his best to control himself. "I feel like a fuckin' mess. I thought I could handle it. Some days are better than others," he hissed through gritted teeth. "Today is not a good day."

#:Mason

[silver-humanxx]

"Normally it's not mine either. But now that i have forever might as well see what people love about them." Looking over he could tell the other was tired. Seemed like he didn't get much sleep. The collar said it all. And the scent.... familiar but not. It wasn't someone he knew, rather a similar species scent. He was going to need to start writing things down. "How long have you been down there?" Moving closer the demon took a seat across from the other.

Raven was lucky he was allowed to roam around before brought back to Undercroft. After trying to befriend or more like persuading the master, he was given a pass to spend more time there vouching for him. The library wasn’t exactly his scene, far too quiet, way too peaceful. He wanted a place buzzing with energy when all the library could do was make him sleep. He sat on the floor, with no intent of reading a book. He dozed off on his seat, head pressed against the wood as he caught up in his sleep. At the very least, the pungent scent of Undercroft wasn’t present and people talked in whispers. He thought he found the quietest section until he heard a voice, a soft laughter and a question. “If they’re there then yes.” He looked up, a little annoyed of his nap getting interrupted but he was bound to be disturbed. The wolf yawned and grabbed a random book and put it back in disgust. “Not my genre.”

#:Raven

[silver-humanxx]

Silver gasped as the air from his lungs was pushed out. His head spun a bit. But he recovered and looked his master. The threat has him clenching his fists. It wasn't fair. Silver wasn't actually threatening him. Still, he could do nothing about it now. "Whatever. I'll just wait it out. You know I can behave. And I will." He would prove the punishment worked but also be smart and get his powers back. Silver hated the idea of being weak once again.

Silver thinking he could be a mouthy little shit to Gareth was probably the aswang's fault and that was something he'd have to fix sooner rather than later. A quiet laugh escaped the older man and then without any warning, he had Silver pinned up against the wall in a flash. Probably knocked the wind out of the slave, but he didn't give much of a shit right then. "Oh? Well, hope you enjoyed those powers while you had 'em, buddy boy. 'Cause you'll be losing access to them as soon as this little event is over. Make you think twice about even entertaining the idea of threatening me with them."

#:Gareth #spring mischief

[silver-humanxx]

Silver turned and shook his head as he kept the smile. "I meant these sappy romance books. I've never read them before, but some of the stuff in them just makes me laugh." Turning back to the book he put it back and picked another up to look it over and read the back. "Do they make any that are less sappy?"

Seth needed some new books to read now that he'd decided he deserved a week off from work after Spring Mischief. His favorite sections were the fantasy and romance shelves, the latter of which he found someone already enjoying themselves. "What, you mean books? Yeah," he answered. "Kinda what a library is for."

#:Seth

[silver-humanxx]

Silver took his time scanning the library shelves looking for a book. He was trying to find something new. Something out of the norm for him. Now that he had a literal life time he could read anything and everything. Which also meant he would get more than one book at a time now.

He landed himself in the romance section. One spot he usually avoided, but he wanted to give it a try. He laughed at some of the titles and covers as he looked through them. Honestly he didn't know how some of these got published. But it might be amusing and maybe he would like them. So there he was, reading a few pages and laughing at some of it. "Do people really read these?"

@krovscastlestarters

#starter #feel free to just #go in

[silver-humanxx]

Continued from here

Silver turned and glared at the other unamused. "No. I did not. Who would miss this!?" The audacity of Gareth to find this funny annoyed Silver greatly. "When I get my powers back your head is the first one I'm getting into. I swear...."

@garethbradbury

#:Gareth #spring mischief

[silver-humanxx]

Role Reversal

......

#spring mischief

[silver-humanxx]

Species change: human

"fuck you all."

#spring mischief

[silver-humanxx]

Spring Fever

"Someone bring me chicken soup."

#spring mischief

[silver-humanxx]

Rule 63

#spring mischief

[silver-humanxx]

Silver needed to talk with Raphael. He wanted to learn more about his powers and get them under control. While he doubted the master would agree to it, maybe he could get one of the two men to do it. After all it would be a win win. They would get a break from Raph and Silver could train. Seeing Mason the incubus b-lined for him. however the response was not what he expected. "Whoa, hey, I just wanted to talk was all. You look like a mess. Maybe you should be somewhere not in public?"

It was one of Mason's more.. out of control days. He usually found some way to distract himself from thinking about how horny he constantly was, how much he needed to fuck someone or for someone to fuck him, but there were some days he just couldn't cope with the various modifications Raphael had made to his body. In order to try and control himself, he often became a little aggressive just so people wouldn't go near him, but sometimes that didn't help either.

He honestly wasn't surprised Charlie had tried to escape their master; the things Raphael did to them were fucked up, but at the same time Mason knew that he and Charlie also had some kind of attachment to the ghoul that drove them both a little crazy. Mason, as cranky as ever, tried to get people to stay the fuck away from him, afraid that he would just end up grabbing them and hurting them in some way if they approached him. "Look, just-- just stay back, okay? I'm not in the fuckin' mood today, I.. please. Just.. stay back.."

@krovscastlestarters

#:Mason

[silver-humanxx]

"Cause you wouldn't ever do it if I asked." Gareth was not a romantic with him or Finn. Bradley was the only he really did romance things with. Which didn't bother the man since he could easily find someone else to do it. "And I really don't want to start a fight with the little fairy over some food." His words stopped as he entered the house and was demanded what to do. Which he didn't need to be told twice.

His shirt came off and pants quickly after. His boxers followed, all being thrown who knows where. How do you want me daddy? Shall I bend over a table or would you rather I ride you?" His charm being turned on as he eyed the master with eager and hungry eyes.

"I don't think you've ever once asked me to wine and dine you before we fucked." Gareth commented with a sharp snort of laughter, glancing over his shoulder at Silver. It wasn't really in the aswang to wine and dine anyone, especially not when it came to Silver and Finn who both knew what their master expected from them. Opening the door once they'd reached the house, Gareth ushered Silver in ahead of him, impatiently getting right into his space. "Clothes off."

#:Gareth #heat week

[silver-humanxx]

"Now now. I never said I wasn't scared of some. I just said I'm not as scared. I still know who to watch myself around. But I'm not as worried about breaking something or being stabbed." But he still hated blood. He didn't think that would ever change. Still, Silver sighed and paused a moment looking the boy over. "Look. I'm not asking you to like me. I'm not even asking you to be buddies with me. I'm just asking to start new. Clean slate. The less time we spend hating each other will make it easier living together. At the very least can we agree not to throw punches? We will always get on each others nerves or something, I mean three guys who are here cause the big guy forced us is always going to be a disaster. I just don't want to feel like I'm gonna get throat punched every time I turn a corner. And I don't want you or Finn to feel... I don't know, whatever it is that make you feel you don't like me."

Rolling his eyes and sighing as Silver circled him, feeling the other's fingers running across his shoulders, Bradley tried to shrug him off, folding his arms over his chest as he kept his focus on the new demon. "Silver, you haven't changed at all. You might be stronger, but you're still fuckin' pathetic. You should still be scared of me, of pretty much anyone here. You might be a brand spankin' new demon, but I've been a fae longer than you've even been alive. Don't think you're anywhere near as powerful as I am, even with your new demonic tricks," he replied, narrowing his eyes a little. "If you think you're all big and strong now, maybe you don't even need Gareth's protection anymore. Perhaps he can throw you back in the undercroft and you can annoy the fuck outta someone else until they get sick of you."

#:Bradley

[silver-humanxx]

Silver looked at Finn knowing he was probably better shutting up. The man looked ready to rip into anything breathing. Whether natural or not. Putting his hands up Silver shrugged. "Fine fine. I will leave you to your heat. I'm going into town. Do you want anything? Like food from somewhere or what not? I'll bring it back in a little.... doggy bag." Silver laughed playfully, making quick work to the door before Finn could backhand him. "It was a joke! I'll be back later. Have fun! Be safe! Use protection!" His shouts faded the further he got from the suite.

"Silver," Finn snarled the other slave's name as he snapped the water bottle in half with a harsh squeeze. Water exploded over the counter and floor, some of it on the white tank top he wore, as the two halves of plastic fell out of his grasp. He white-knuckle gripped the kitchen counter, hackles raised as he focused on the sweet scent of lemon lime water and not ripping out the other slave's throat in a fit of rage or cracking the marble. Heat didn't just affect his need to breed, it also affected his mood which wasn't a great thing for a wrath demon. "I really don't fuckin' care about your hunger or your fuckin' day plans. You've had all this fuckin' time to go out and it's like you sat here waitin' to whine about your tragic plight to me instead. Stop talkin' and go fuckin' do it."

#:Finn #heat week