When Jason would come home from patrol, it would sometimes lead to arguments or jealousy of Artemis and how much time she spent with Jason more than you would with his own girlfriend. You knew it was stupid to get jealous but you just missed Jason
Angry and annoyed, you throw the bandage wrapper into the bathroom trash can, missing it but not even bothering to pick it up, because you were angry with Jason once again for being reckless with his mission tonight as he assisted Bruce with a drug transaction. "I'm going to bed now," you mumbled. Jason sighed and touched the large bandage across his shoulder as he watched you storm off into your shared bedroom, slamming the door behind you. His recklessness and the stress he caused were obvious to him. Once he gave you some space, hoping it would calm you down, he opened the bedroom door and found you facing the wall. He could tell you were still angry.
He climbed into the bed wanting to make things right as he wrapped his arms around your waist. As soon as you felt his muscular arms you tried pushing them off you. You turn your head around to look at him and say, "I’m mad at you.". He closes his eyes and says, "Be mad all you want, but I'm still sleeping with you." As you turn around, you smile a tiny smile, and Jason sees you blush even in the dark. You lean over and kiss Jason's head before turning around. In spite of how mad he made you, you still loved him.
I also had Abby proofread this 😙 she said it sounds good and clear let’s hope she is not lying to me
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its nearly 3 am and i should sleep but vampire neuvillette…. ourgh…….
vampire neuvillette who is not affected by the sunlight, yet still chooses to avoid contact with it, instead gazing at the light with a faraway look from his office window.
vampire neuvillette who basks in the moonlight when in his lonesome, a sombre yet hauntingly beautiful image painted for no one to bear witness to.
vampire neuvillette who is surrounded by many, humans and melusines and other beings alike, yet appears the loneliest in spite of that, his figure stark against the bustling crowds and empty rooms.
vampire neuvillette who somehow finds himself identifying you immediately when within the same vicinity, having blocked out every face, every disturbing scent which invaded his senses, just to see you and quietly watch from afar. (because that is what he does best. he maintains his distance and keeps to himself, avoiding any further implication than what is necessary.)
vampire neuvillette who, in spite of his long-held values, finds himself drifting towards you like a moth would to a flame. it’s inexplicable how drawn he is to you — how magnetising your mere presence is to him — and yet he cannot find it within himself to hate this feeling. rather, he finds himself chasing after it, hands grasping at what little you seem to give in a desperate attempt to close the gap he worked hard to create.
vampire neuvillette who finds he doesn’t need to bask in the overbearing sun, for your smile and eyes which glimmer like starlight are all he needs in this gloomy world he’s supposed to reside in. you are kind, a feat he sees in the way you treat the melusines, how you talk with the locals and can deal with their… less than favourable actions at times, in the way you help tourists in a patient manner, and by the way you laugh in a way which implies you enjoy his presence. (the notion has him more giddy than he would like to admit.)
vampire neuvillette who jolts the first time your skins touch, hands brushing as you hand him a pile of finished paperwork, as he stares at you aghast while cradling his burning hand close to his chest. it was an odd phenomena, one he had never experienced before (he seemed to be having a lot of those in recent times), yet the vivid tingles are etched into his skin and seep into his veins in a way that has him wanting to reach out and experience such sensations with you once more.
vampire neuvillette who discovers what it means to lose control for the first time in his extensive life when you’re suddenly beneath him, neck bare amidst a messily open collared shirt and a tantalising scent permeating from your skin. it wasn’t supposed to go like this, he thinks to himself through bleary eyes and a hazy mind. had he known his stock had run out, he wouldn’t have accepted your offer for dinner, battling through his long-forgotten starvation until you found him in such an embarrassing predicament. but your words of consent repeat in his conscience like a broken record, your voice clear against his jumbled thoughts as he zeroes in on your blood. it is a scent he has grown indifferent to over the years; well, until you stumbled into his life with a warm demeanor and sweet smile, effectively thawing his once frozen heart, that is.
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There's something i need to point outt 😗
There's a difference between hate and fear. Why am i saying that you ask?
Because i keep seeing rafayel "hates" cats, which is understandable because he literally said it dramatically in the main story, but he said that because he's unwilling to admit his fear
And after getting too deep into his character and reading one of his memories, i don't think it is really hate, it's more like ailurophobia aka fear of cats, and as a person who knows *someone who struggled with this fear and overcame it* IRL, this fear mostly comes from something like a traumatic incident or something similar that creates this anxiety and fear, it can be overcame when working on it.
Ofc everyone is different but my point isss he is ailurophobic, and he overcame that fear later when he got along with mc
He went to the cafe to play the kitty cards game *and duh cats are everywhere in that cafe*
Plus this card with the stray cat that was left by mc at his place, he was so chill about the cat and got a little upset when they parted ways because the cat got adopted.
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34: "I'm embarrassed about this" Aether/Mountain
After a rather strange and short conversation Aether had over the phone with Mountain, filled with soft pants and a very pleading “please help” on Mountains behalf, Aether had dropped what he was previously doing and rushed over to the earth ghouls room. He hasn’t quite expected this when he pushed his way into Mountains room.
Mountain was spread out on his back, fully naked and hard, his hands handcuffed to the headboard of his bed, and with the way his hips were twitching and the low buzzing that filled the room, Aether had no doubt that there’s was a vibrator buried inside him, pulsating away.
“Mount, did someone leave you like this?” He feels a flush of anger run though him at the thought of someone just abandoned Mountain like this.
To his relief Mountain shakes his head.
“Then what-what happened.”
He steps closer to the bed, noticing a sticky, Pearly white sheen splattered across Mountains belly and chest.
Mountain groans, avoiding catching Aethers eyes. “I’m so embarrassed about this.”
Aether rubs a comforting hand on his thigh, watching as Mountains cock twitches at the touch.
“Embarrassed about what?”
Mountain keens, his back arching.
“Aeth-please, please can you-“
“Shit, yeah, yeah I’ve got you, love.”
Aether scrambles at the end of the bed to find the remote for the vibrator. He finds it quickly and flicks it off, Mountain goes lax instantly with a relived sigh.
“Wanna tell me what happened now?”
Mountain blushes, still avoiding looking at Aether in the eyes.
“I- Swiss told me about how he can cum without even touching himself, just uses a vibrator, and I wanted to try it.”
Aethers eyebrows raise to his hair like.
“I think you managed that.” He dips his fingers into the cum that’s pooled on Mountains belly.
Mountain shakes his head.
“I didn’t at first, kept touch myself, so I handcuffed myself to the bed.” He looks up at Aether shyly. “Then I managed it. Three times.”
“I can see that.” Aethers still running his finger through the mess on Mountain chest. “What did you need my help with then?”
“Fuck this is so so embarrassing.” The blush on Mountains cheeks deepens. “I was trying to get out of the handcuffs and I-“ He trails off, mumbling something.
“I didn’t quite hear that, darling.”
“I dropped the key! I lost it and I got stuck and the vibe just kept going and I kept cumming and it started to hurt and-“ He gets cut off by Aether placing a finger over his lips and gently shushing him.
“You wanted my help, darling?”
Mountain nods, looking up at him with big puppy eyes.
“How did you even call me?”
Mountains tail uncurls it’s self from his thigh and flicks at Aethers leg.
“Used my tail.”
“Oh, so smart aren’t you, Mount.”
Mountain keens and blushes even more.
“Will you find the key? I think it fell behind the bed somewhere.”
“Hmm, I could.” He smiles down at Mountain. “But I don’t think you’re done yet.”
Mountains eyes goes wide and his breath hitches.
“Aeth-what I can’t-I don’t-“
“Oh baby, look at you.” He runs a claw along Mountains cock, watching as it twitches. “You’re still hard, I think you can come again for me.”
Mountain makes a scream as Aether flicks the vibrator back on, his hips bucking into the air, arms tugging hard on the handcuffs. “Oh-oh- Aether, shit-“ He cuts himself off with a long moan.
“Thats it, baby. Wanna see you cum for me.” Aether digs his thumb into the slick of Mountains cock. “That feel good? Feels like a lot?”
Mountain pants and shudders, his whole body shaking with the intensity. “Y-yeah, so much, so much, I-“ He trails off with a moan, his hips bucking wildly.
“That’s it, darling, doing so well for me.” Aether rubs at his thigh again. “Show me your new trick, good boy.”
And Mountain cums, again, with a howl, adding to the mess thats already on his chest.
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