Bewitched Muses

Written by Witchy

Damon got up and upon hearing she was a treat, his eyes turned red and his fangs grew. He was hungry, very hungry and though he did intent to let go after a while, that wasn’t what happened when he latched onto her neck. He sucked he blood out of her… But before he even got to drink her dry, the collar spiked and he pulled back, spilling blood all over his chin when it hit him.

"Such a messy feeder..." Astarion said as he stepped over the woman and grabbed Damon by the jaw to examine the blood on his face. "We can't be wasteful, darling." He said with a purr as he leans in to lick the blood off of Damon's chin.

Alucard did the right thing to make it sound like a job, because he wouldn’t accept it if just given for free. “Yeah, I’ll do it.”

"Think you can walk or would you like some help? The guest rooms are up stairs... Or the lounge is closer and you can rest on the couch for now." Alucard suggested. He could easily carry the man but he didn't want to hurt the witcher's pride to offer that.

• You know you don't have to keep checking on me, right? I'm fine. • How are you? Wait, did I ask that already? • I don't know what I'd do without you. I mean that. • Oh, God. I thought something happened to you. Don't scare me like that. • You're not alone in this. You know that, right? • We're family. That's what we do. We show up. • Make yourself at home, okay? This is your place too now. • Get out of here with that. You're not a burden. Don't ever say that again. • Is there anything you need? Food? A blanket? Someone to just sit with you? • So, what's next for us? • I have to admit there's a small part of me that's terrified you'll wake up one day and realize you don't need me anymore... that you'll leave. • It's just... I've never had this before. People who stay. • Why are you still here? I mean, you could go anywhere. Be with anyone. • I know I'm not easy to deal with. But thank you. For staying anyway. • [Name], I don't know what I'm doing half the time, okay? But I know I'm not doing it without you. • I don't really know where else I'd want to be, except right here. • You're the best thing that ever happened to me, you know that? • I really think you saved my life. Not dramatically. Just... by being here. • Hey. Bad dream? Come here. I've got you. • You don't owe me anything. This is what family does • Stop apologizing. You're allowed to need help. • I made your favorite. Thought you could use some comfort food today. • You look exhausted. When's the last time you actually slept? • I'm not going anywhere. You're stuck with me, remember? • We've been through worse. We'll get through this too. • You don't have to be strong all the time. Not with me. • I brought you something. It's stupid, but it made me think of you. • Come on. Let's get you home. • You matter to me. More than you know. • I've got your back. Always have, always will. • You're shaking. Here, take my jacket. • I know you're scared. It's okay to be scared. • You did good today. Really good. • I'm proud of you. I don't say that enough. • Stop pushing me away. I'm not leaving. • You think I'd let you face this alone? Not a chance. • I'll stay up with you. I don't mind. • You're safe here. I promise. • Tell me what you need. Anything. • You don't have to pretend with me. • I trust you. Completely. • You've got this. And if you don't, we've got this. • I'd do anything for you. You know that, right? • You're not too much. You're never too much. • This is your home now. For as long as you want it. • I'll fight for you if you can't fight for yourself right now. • You make me want to be better. A better person. • I chose you. I keep choosing you. Every day. • You're allowed to fall apart. I'll hold the pieces until you're ready.

"Allow me.." He purred, arms sliding to wrap around his neck as he leaned down, hips giving an all too playful sway over Logan's, a serpentine little sway traveling the length of his spine for him to feel, mouth pressing over his, a slow kiss, the purr in his voice melting to a low rumble of enjoyment, breath still ice-cold, tongue included as it played at the seam of his lips.. and while it was not even close to his 'true' form, though he'd deny ever having only one single 'true' self, especially jötunn, Loki's lips are slowly tinting from pink, to pale, to blue in that kiss- allowing his fingers to chill too, to play in that chilly touch along the back of Logan's neck, just for a moment.. before sliding down to his own hips, to push away the fabric of his trousers, and the undergarments beneath- and in a position like this, his arousal freed to lay flush along Logan's hip.

Been busy with comms so I only have wips and drabbles my bad 😭

Then though, as slender legs are adjust their place in this new position, to hook his thighs over Logan's hips, he's pausing for a moment, taken briefly off guard by the question of his appearance- by the knowledge of what he was. Most either forgot, or simply didn't know, and he tended to prefer it that way. "...Mm, jötunn.." He confirmed after a moment though in a slight nod, head turned to let his lips chase the line of Logan's jaw, "I'm a little surprised you know that.. Though when it comes to my appearance, I change it as and when I please.. I've had a thousand faces. My appearance is what I choose it to be- each face is as real as the next. They are all me, all mine."

"I'm sure they're all as handsome as this one, I was just curious what your first face looks like." Logan said and wouldn't pry if Loki didn't want to show his jötunn face. Instead focusing on kissing at his body once again, growing more hungry and lustful with his actions, hips grinding up against Loki as things grow more heated between them.

"Ahh.." He was shameless in the sound, the breathy sigh of pleasure escaping him through a smile. He let his legs tighten around Logan's waist, hips tilting upward to meet him in a roll and a quiet, now slightly shaking laugh, head tilting up closer to the man, to nip at earlobe, tugging softly just for a second before letting go to whisper- lips brushing directly against his ear, breath shifting in his magic even if the rest of him did not, to grow icy cold, like arctic breeze against skin, the way it would have been in jötunn form, "Mnn, a little firmer, darling mine.. Or get those trousers out of the way.. Let me feel you.."

The mutant wraps an arm under Loki's back and pulls him up with him with ease as he shifts from being on his knees to a sitting position so he could push down his pants and underwear then kick them away. Logan moves Loki as he lays back to be straddling his waist, his attention now on getting the rest of the god's clothes off so they could continue.

system failure

Damon groaned and decided that going out in his current state was unwise and didn’t feel like being shocked. So, Damon went back to his new home. He lied down on the couch and just stared at the ceiling.

He returned to his room after another hour with a young woman. The human's expression was completely blank and devoid of emotion or thoughts, hypnotized or under some mind control. A nice trick to use on mortals to keep them calm and not freak out, he didn't feel like dealing with the screams tonight. "A treat, as promised darling. Don't drink her dry, I would like to be the one to end her."

Some more soft radiostatic and some Alastor expression fun :)