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scribblesofwolfe · 1 year

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Title: One Cold Morning

The soft chill brushing against his skin stirred him in his sleep. It was not enough to wake him up. Alucard let out a low moan before turning on his side. Pulling the blanket tighter around him, Alucard returned to a deep slumber. Though it did not last long until the cold pulled him away from his sleep again. Alucard exhaled loudly before his eyelids fluttered open. His hazy vision made it hard to see and his groggy head was still confused for a few beats before everything cleared up.

Alucard lifted a hand and rubbed the sleep from his eyes. He opened them again and turned to look at the window. It was dark outside. Alucard frowned. He turned to his clock - it is 7 in the morning. It should be a little brighter.

“Mmm~” Alucard arched his back as he stretched. He sat up on bed and let out a sigh. It took him a few minutes to regain his senses. Alucard swung his legs to the side, standing up and headed to the window.

The sky was darker than usual. Alucard could hear faint rumbling in the distance. Gray clouds stretched as far even as the mountains near Azrya Woodlands. He sniffed the air, noting the strong sulfur smell.

Rain? I didn’t expect the season to come by so soon. Alucard thought while frowning.

A deeper groan pulled him from his thoughts. Alucard looked over his shoulders to a certain figure still underneath the blanket. A head of silver hair laid on the plush pillow. A single arm draped over the blanket while the other underneath the pillow. Alucard smiled and walked over to the bed. When he sat down, the bed dipped and the other person soon awoke from his sleep.

Alucard laid down beside him. “Good morning, chentaku.”

Martis groaned. His eyes were squeezed shut before he actually opened them. Ruby eyes lazily gazed around before falling on a certain person looking at him. His brain digested the image and a warm smile stretched his lips.

“Good morning…” He whispered softly.

They closed in for a quick peck on the lips. Alucard scooted close to cuddle with Martis. He rested his head on his husband’s chest before closing his eyes. Martis’ gentle heartbeat played in his ears. With the cold weather and quiet morning, the calm energy soothed Alucard.

“I never agreed to be your teddy bear.” He heard Martis mumble.

Alucard scoffed and retorted back, “Can’t the Ashura Queen snuggle with his beloved king?”

His answer was just a soft grunt. Alucard felt a hand brushing through his hair, slowly as if appreciating each strand that went in between his fingers. Alucard sighed again and practically melted into Martis’ touch. His own arms slinked up Martis’ torso to wrap themselves around his waist, hugging him in place. They both closed their eyes and the small hint of drowsiness slowly began to lull them back to sleep.

As they lay in each others’ arms, the sky began to rain. Soft pitter patter of rain hit the windows. The cold temperature dropped even more but the two men were unbothered. Instead, the cold only made them more relaxed.

“You have any plans for today?” Alucard opened his eyes again. He looked up to Martis and hummed a questioning tone.

“No,” He replied. “Why?” Alucard asked Martis back.

Martis shook his head. He tucked a blond strand behind his ear. “Nothing,” He said. “It’s raining. I was just wondering.”

Alucard hummed. He gazed ahead, staring at the bedroom door. To be truthful, he had a long list of tasks to be done for the day but this weather is making him feel extremely lazy.

“I’m supposed to be patrolling the Southern Border,” Alucard mumbled. “Tigreal asked for my help personally. He said his knights couldn’t handle those demons infesting that area.”

“Then, you should be up and ready.”

“But I don’t wanna!” Alucard whined. He snuggled closer to Martis and buried his face in his arms. His voice was muffled since he pressed his face there. “Tigreal should train his knights better instead of relying on me all the time.”

Alucard heard the disapproving hum from Martis. He turned to his husband with a pout.

“Come on! I’m just saying…”

Martis raised a brow at him. He looked like a judgy mentor to his student. Nevertheless, Alucard admitted defeat. He sat up and began to scoot to the side of the bed.

“Fine!” Alucard groaned. “I’ll go. I’ll go.”

Alucard got up from the bed with a sour face. He did not realize one mistake of his. Unaware of the wolfish eyes staring at him, Alucard headed for the bathroom. He placed a hand on the door knob but before he could go in, a pair of hands grabbed him. They spun him around. Alucard yelped and his next words were cut off by Martis pressing his lips on his. Strong arms slipped around his waist, holding him firmly in place. They kissed hard with their tongues poking out to have a taste of each other. Alucard brought his hands up to grab on Martis’ jaw as he pushed in the kiss. They moaned softly before pulling back for air.

Lust was swirling in the Ashura King’s eyes. Martis smirked at him and said, “Is this attitude intentional? Are you trying to test me by walking around naked and acting like a brat?”

His words made Alucard look down at himself. His cheeks flared up upon realizing he barely had a single thread on his person. He looked up at Martis and gave a shy laugh.

“Heh, guess I was too caught up to realise that.”

“Right…”

Alucard exclaimed loudly when his feet left the floor. Martis held him on his shoulders like a potato sack and carried him back to bed. He threw Alucard on the bed before climbing on top of him. Wasting no time, Martis dove into Alucard’s neck where a bite mark was near fading away. He caught the skin in between his teeth and bit hard, making Alucard hiss sharply. His hands caught his husband’s wrists and pinned him on the bed.

“Mar-” Alucard moaned. He tried to wriggle out but Martis locked him in place. “Please…Isn’t this too early?”

Martis did not answer. He continued kissing and giving soft bites on Alucard’s shoulder. He let go of Alucard’s hands just to massage his chest. Alucard sucked in a sharp breath when he felt calloused fingers brushing past his nipples. Those strong hands began to squeeze onto his breasts, pushing more wanton moans out from Alucard’s lips.

“Martis…” Alucard breathily sighed. His body was reacting to the touches, especially the one in between his legs. “Martis, please.”

“Consider this as your mood booster.” He heard Martis whisper into his ear. “You mortals require some motivation to start the day, correct?

“Umm…”

Alucard felt Martis’ hand cupping his face so he would only look at him. Those red eyes were glowing and the way Martis was licking at his top row teeth, Alucard swallowed heavily.

“Consider this as your…morning coffee, chentaku.”

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martisxladyshura · 3 years

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“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?”

“Hmm?”

Ms. December’s question snaps Martis out of his trance; he had been transfixed by the glow of the fireworks changing hues on her face, the soft lights accentuating her contours and casting a brilliant reflection in her eyes.

She turns to him, a smile breaking across her ruby red lips in anticipation of his response. He looks up at the bespeckled night sky, trying to grasp the wonder she saw behind the lackluster exhibition.

Having performed some of the wildest stunts on stage, virtually nothing leaves Martis in awe. The magic of pyrotechnics disappears once you have seen all the work and cheats done behind the scenes.

“I guess they’re nice...” He shrugs.

“Oh? Not ‘cool’ and ‘edgy’ enough for you, Mr. Rockstar?” Ms. December smirks while shaking her head. “You really need to lighten up.”

His eyes widen as she scoots closer to where he was sitting. He grips the grass as she lays her head on his shoulder, snuggling onto him.

“I know this isn’t your ‘thing’.” She speaks with a soft voice that could melt the coldest of hearts. “A carnival date must’ve knocked a few points off your bad boy image.”

Martis meant to look at her as she spoke, but his eyes keep darting to the bountiful flesh peeking from her low-cut blouse. He quickly averts his gaze, turning it back to the sky.

“I had a great time though. Thank you.” She continues before letting out a deep sigh.

The voices in his head scream at Martis to say something meaningful and romantic, but he finds himself tongue-tied. Truth be told, he was never good with words outside of writing songs, all of which have violent and aggressive themes. Moreover, he never had to charm women before since they all threw themselves at him willingly.

Martis looks at her again, fighting the natural urge for his eyes to stray down her cleavage. He thinks of what to say but, seeing her enamored by the light show, decides it’s best not to ruin the moment.

Defeated, he groans and looks back up at the flashes of greens, blues, and yellows as they descend gracefully in the distance.

“Hmm… they are nice.” He thinks to himself. “Maybe even beautiful.”

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marys-snapback · 3 years

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If Walls Could Talk [an MLBB fanfic] Prologue

"Walls have ears. Doors have eyes. Trees have voices. Beasts tell lies .Beware the rain. Beware the snow. Beware the man you think you know."

- Songs of Sapphique

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Wanwan's vision fogged, and the tears formed in the corners of her eyes threatened to fall as she gazed up expectantly at Yu Zhong --- the Black Dragon, her mentor, and her friend. Waiting expectantly for him to regain his sanity, Wanwan could not help but feel the rush of hope fill her being.

The momen she saw him standing in the middle of the room, Wanwan rushed to his side. She ignored the loud protests she was hearing from hear spear-wielding companion and put the Dragon Pearl inside his body, believing it would bring him back to the person he was before. The Dragon Pearl was a magical orb left that the Black Dragon handed over to her years ago, saying that the pearl would protect her from harm, and with its guidance, it will help her find him in the next solar eclipse.

A sharp gasp escaped from her lips when he met her stare. There was something in his eyes that Wanwan could not explain, but her hope in him did not falter --- it never did after all these years. Albeit nervous and tensed, she waited eagerly for a hint of recognition in his features.

"I'm sorry, Wanwan, but this is my destiny."

Her stomach dropped when she heard his words. She could not believe this. She refused to believe this. No, this was not happening. This was not--

A sudden thought struck her painfully in addition to the awful, churning in her stomach, completely leaving her standing frozen in front of Yu Zhong. The thought itself hurts and, in any ways, the truth.

Train of thoughts flooded her mind, and loss overwhelmed her being. She could only stare up at the Black Dragon as his body started to float and a strong light bathed his figure.

This was not her friend.

Everything was happening so fast, and her tear-filled vision could only shade of blue dashing towards the Black Dragon; the next thing she knew is that the distance between her and her friend widened even more. Literally.

Wanwan has always been quick on her feet, but she didn't get the chance to dodge the unexpected attack sent in her way, and she was sent flying backwards by a sudden, loud force that caused her back to collide with a body. She felt an arm forcefully finding its way wrapped around her waist, trying to prevent her from being thrown away any further.

"Who's there?!" The person holding her demanded. It was the one who dared to charge at Yu Zhong. Wanwan blinked her eyes, hard and fast, to wipe away her hazy vision before turning to look at the person on blue. She geniunely thought that he would look cute in a skirt.

Seriously, Wanwan? She scolded herself for thinking thoughts not proper to the situation happening before them.

Her musings were interrupted by the sound of clapping that could be heard all over the place. A woman clad in white and gold colors with a black, see-through fabric covering her mouth appeared out of nowhere. "You minions of the poor Dragon Lord. . ." she sneered.

"I will never allow you to disturb the mighty fierce dragon!"

And with that, the woman and the Black Dragon disappeared in a flash of light.

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