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Ever thought about letting one of your prey girls have a turn at eating someone else?
Maaaaybe! Who’d you want to see?
Jonathan will always volunteer

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Here is a little story that was not made yet, no picture, hopefully snekthing makes a story about this and adds a picture: Part 2 of the incident of Sascha and Jonnathan:
So, Jonnathan’s best friend Jacob came over to his house, to his surprise there was a human like deer, and greeted himself, and she introduced herself, they were Reina. So Jacob decided to go with Reina, and so they went to the woods. But in the shady trees was a suductive serpent. And he was named Sarrl, took them by surprise, and looped them into a bunch of coils. And then Sarrl got the catch, soon he showed them his tail and eyes both with rainbow patterns, Jacob closed his eyes knowing this trick, while Reina gazed at it, and was under the spell. Then Sarrl uncoiled the duo, letting Reina go while keeping Jacob in his grasp. Still doing everything to hypnotize him, while Reina was walking in Sarrl’s coils, Jacob on the other hand tried to grab his phone but it was no use. This was Sarrl’s chance. But right when the tail was in front of Jacob, he closed his eyes. Sarrl was getting aggravated. Then put Reina back into his coils. The fate of Reina and Jacob is mysterious but you will find out next time. Reina is made by @scalestretcher which inspired me to do this and Jacob is made by me, which is me. Thanks for reading, bye! Like for Part 3!
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What does Jon see in Sascha that he likes so much?
She’s the opposite of his shy and otherwise safe nature. Encouraging him to break his comfort zone and do things he won’t normally. Even if it causes just a little bit of trouble
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I love the conductor. Best Scottish boi
@hypfoo Jonathan’s still not quite used to Reinà’s flirting tactics. Give the boy time, he’s shy

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@hypfoo Jonathan knew what he was doing in Japan, but Sasacha’s the one who has to lead the way in their jungle date
@hypfoo Sasacha and Jonathan are back to melt hearts in this adorable moonlight kiss. (‘‘Twas a commission)
Just a Job
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Crow shrugged and looked at Iris giving a coy smile. “Hey sorry about the mix up kiddo. I assure you I’ll be back to buy some more goods and get a peek at your beautiful familiar.” He turns to Isis and puts a leg out the window blowing a kiss. “Madam, I shall be back to sweep you off your feet.” He said faking an accent as he bowed before jumping down and vanishing into the night. In truth he’d have to keep an eye on her over all. A job left undone could lead to less negotiable assassins dropping by to take up the pay.
Iris continued to glare after the man after he’d left, muttering under her breath as she wrapped her arms around herself. Isis chuckled softly as she walked slowly over to the window and peered out thoughtfully. “Well, he was rather charming,” she mused, closing the curtain and making a mental not to get the widow fixed the next day. ~~~
Crow went off back to the place he was staying in. Once home he made a phone call to a rather unhappy boss. “Yeah it’s me..... no I didn’t do. Bad info.... this girl hasn’t done a thing wrong in her life..... yeah I know the contract is open now.” He sighed and rubbed his head. “Sure. Fine. Bye.”
With a loud huff he flopped back into his bed and plugged his phone in. He layed there for a bit before turning off his work phone and taking out his everyday phone to mess around on before he fell asleep.
After a few days of hanging out around town Crow decided to make due on his promise to sweep that shifter off her feet. As he made his way to the shop he spotted exactly who he was looking for. Jogging to catch up with her he pulled up right along side and smiled. “Hey there kitten. Being let outside without a collar?”
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“As long as you are certain,” Jaice said, giving her a smile. “It is a relief to know that my attention on your is not a problem,” he added, debating with himself on what steps to take next.
She nodded. “Yes it’s quite fine. As my master it would have happened at some point regardless.” She said as she put her hands to her legs and rubbing them slightly
He winced at that, looking away from her. “That makes it sound like you expect certain unfortunate actions from me,” he admitted, though he did chuckle.
“Well not quite. I was referring to just being around each other, bathing, or anything along those lines.” She said looking back at him. “I wasn’t worried you’d try anything. Based off our talk yesterday I had no fear of that.”
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“I hope I’m not making you uncomfortable,” he said softly, realizing he was being quite overt. “As I said, I intend on showing you the respect you’re owed.”
“No I am fine. I assure you I have been seen like this in the hot springs back home” She said keeping her hands in her lap as she looked at Jaice. “This does not bother me my Lord.”
“As long as you are certain,” Jaice said, giving her a smile. “It is a relief to know that my attention on your is not a problem,” he added, debating with himself on what steps to take next.
She nodded. “Yes it’s quite fine. As my master it would have happened at some point regardless.” She said as she put her hands to her legs and rubbing them slightly

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Just a job
It was about noon on a bright spring day in a pretty peaceful town. Not a lot was going and people were going about the day.
Crow sat in a cafe in the outside section fixing his white hair and leaning back with a lit cigarette in his fingers. Every now and then he took a puff and sighed as he faced down the road towards a particular shop.
To most people passing by it just looked like he was bored or waiting for someone. He wore casual clothing, t-shirt, jeans and what looked like running sneakers. Every now and then Crow checked his phone, but for the most part watched the shop.
The man was making mental notes. The amount of traffic it received, kinds of people going in, opening times, lunch breaks, etc.
With a heavy sigh he took out his phone and opened a page to look over details of his current job.
“Whoever’s paying for this better have their info straight….” he grumbled and squinted at the blurry photo on the screen. He could just barely make out the details of a young woman’s face, the guy must have been in a hurry to take it, under that being the address of business, and the details as to why this woman had a hit on her. Supposedly she’s working for a bigger name that operates in the Otherworld. Rough details suggest she deals in potions of varying degrees, which could potentially be the source as to how the families are getting their hands on more…. questions brews.
Putting out his cigarette he sighed and stood up deciding to make his way and at the very least check inside the shop. Get a scope for the woman calling herself Iris.
Crow kept his magical aura under control, simply letting out enough to where any other magical being could tell he was, at the very least, an acreage level mage.
Walking into the shop he immediately darted his eyes around looking at everything he could. Rows of various items with magical properties, no real alarm system, cameras, anything modern really, an elaborate cat bed that looked more like a castle, and a few plants here and there. He took a second to make mental notes and started to casually look around
Isis glances at her witch before grabbing Iris’ knife off the bedside table and followed him out, spinning the knife in her hand. “I’m not a fan of uninvited guests in the middle of the night, no matter how handsome they are,” she replied coolly, taking her own fighting stance.
Crow took a second to gauge the woman in front of him. Based off her stance and how calm she was, there as some experience there. Or she was cocky. “Hey now darling. I’m only here to do a quick job. Nothing crazy.” Now the tough part. Deciding weather or not to strike. Would the fight draw attention from neighbors, would the witch join in, cops alreated, too many factors to decide on the spot. But regardless he flipped the knife in his right hand placing the blade in between his fingers ready to throw. “Wouldn’t want to mess up that pretty face, so why don’t you just stand down huh?”
“Oh darlin’. I’ve been protecting that soul for centuries. I’m not letting anyone harm her again,” Isis purred, watching his movements closely. “And trust me, I’d make a scar look good.” Iris peered out at them nervously, her eyes darting between the two.
“True you might. But I’d really rather not mess up perfection. That would just be disrespectful.” Crow said with a smirk starting to plan. Throw the first knife as a distraction. She’s quick and she’ll catch it, move closer attack with the back end off it. Minimize any sound and need for the witch to jump in. And as soon as he thought it out he acted. Crow threw the blade he had ready. It was higher up and not really towards either of them. In fact it was right down the center of them both. As soon as he did that he dashed to her some kind of swing in on the shifter in the shape of a kick to her stomach. Save the knife for last resort
Isis watched the blades arch for a millisecond before turning her attention back to him, her eyes widening slightly before she began to move. She twisted her body, blocking his leg with her arm and quickly pushing him away, using the momentum to launch herself at the dagger as it fell. “I’m sure the gods would forgive you,” she huffed, watching him out of the corner of her eyes as she focused on the blade.
Crow was suprised at how fast she reacted and caught his balance as he stood there. “Nah. The gods have given up on the likes of me. Still. I’ve got to be a gentleman in some places.” Crow read the room again. This woman was fast. She could counter anything he threw at her and if he really wanted to be stupid he would use his other magic. Might land him a hit but it would draw then cops in like bees. He thought out every pattern and he was stuck. But then again was there a point in dragging this on at all? Then he looked to the witch and something caught his eye. “What in the…? Mother fucker….. hey beautiful, let me ask a question. What is she exactly?” He stayed in a combat stance in case she tried anything
Iris blinked as his attention shifted back to her, instantly shying back into her room more. Isis took a half step back between the two, her eyes never leaving him. “A halfling,” she said shortly. “Witch and fae.”
Crow eased up and let the blades he made vanish. “That right? I knew something was up…..” he took out his phone putting his free hand in the air to show he wasn’t trying anything. “Working for a big shot my ass…. this idiot… I swear to the gods…” he grumbled and looked at the profile. “No name for who put in the job. That’s what I thought…” he put his phone away and sighed. “Well this is all one big misunderstanding kitten. Just some racist moron not happy with your lady over there. Put in phony info with the hope I’d just follow blindly.”
Isis watched him, easing up on her posture slightly. “Yeah well, you almost did follow blindly,” she said shortly, relaxing her grip on the dagger as she straightened. “Might want to look a bit into your clients,” she added with a scoff.
“There’s only so much I can do babe. And I wasn’t going to kill her anyway. I knew something was wrong when I walked into the shop.” He said making his blades vanish as he sighed and shook his head. “Fucking assholes…. so I’ll be honest. This is akward…. outside of looking at that amazing face of yours kitten, this night has been a waste.”
“Well, I’m glad I could make your night,” she said with a purr, raising her eyebrow as she smirked at him. Iris peered back out at them and glared at him silently, ready to blast him out her window if he didn’t leave her home. “Best get going handsome; once she doesn’t see you as a threat, she’ll gladly throw you out.”
Crow shrugged and looked at Iris giving a coy smile. “Hey sorry about the mix up kiddo. I assure you I’ll be back to buy some more goods and get a peek at your beautiful familiar.” He turns to Isis and puts a leg out the window blowing a kiss. “Madam, I shall be back to sweep you off your feet.” He said faking an accent as he bowed before jumping down and vanishing into the night. In truth he’d have to keep an eye on her over all. A job left undone could lead to less negotiable assassins dropping by to take up the pay.
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Jaice was pleasantly surprised to see she had returned, even if she did keep her panties on. Letting his gaze linger on her a moment as he sat on the bed, he grinned lightly. “Would you like to come join me?” He asked, knowing he’d have to tread carefully from this point.
She nodded and sat next to Jaice after he had taken a good look at her. She did admire his soft his bed felt compared to the one she was on. Even if it was only a slight difference. She placed her hands in her lap and looked around his room a bit
“I hope I’m not making you uncomfortable,” he said softly, realizing he was being quite overt. “As I said, I intend on showing you the respect you’re owed.”
“No I am fine. I assure you I have been seen like this in the hot springs back home” She said keeping her hands in her lap as she looked at Jaice. “This does not bother me my Lord.”
Jonathan’s job is a DJ so after the reception he got with @hypfoo’s girls I thought it was time to get my boy his solo performance!
Just a job
It was about noon on a bright spring day in a pretty peaceful town. Not a lot was going and people were going about the day.
Crow sat in a cafe in the outside section fixing his white hair and leaning back with a lit cigarette in his fingers. Every now and then he took a puff and sighed as he faced down the road towards a particular shop.
To most people passing by it just looked like he was bored or waiting for someone. He wore casual clothing, t-shirt, jeans and what looked like running sneakers. Every now and then Crow checked his phone, but for the most part watched the shop.
The man was making mental notes. The amount of traffic it received, kinds of people going in, opening times, lunch breaks, etc.
With a heavy sigh he took out his phone and opened a page to look over details of his current job.
“Whoever’s paying for this better have their info straight….” he grumbled and squinted at the blurry photo on the screen. He could just barely make out the details of a young woman’s face, the guy must have been in a hurry to take it, under that being the address of business, and the details as to why this woman had a hit on her. Supposedly she’s working for a bigger name that operates in the Otherworld. Rough details suggest she deals in potions of varying degrees, which could potentially be the source as to how the families are getting their hands on more…. questions brews.
Putting out his cigarette he sighed and stood up deciding to make his way and at the very least check inside the shop. Get a scope for the woman calling herself Iris.
Crow kept his magical aura under control, simply letting out enough to where any other magical being could tell he was, at the very least, an acreage level mage.
Walking into the shop he immediately darted his eyes around looking at everything he could. Rows of various items with magical properties, no real alarm system, cameras, anything modern really, an elaborate cat bed that looked more like a castle, and a few plants here and there. He took a second to make mental notes and started to casually look around
Isis glances at her witch before grabbing Iris’ knife off the bedside table and followed him out, spinning the knife in her hand. “I’m not a fan of uninvited guests in the middle of the night, no matter how handsome they are,” she replied coolly, taking her own fighting stance.
Crow took a second to gauge the woman in front of him. Based off her stance and how calm she was, there as some experience there. Or she was cocky. “Hey now darling. I’m only here to do a quick job. Nothing crazy.” Now the tough part. Deciding weather or not to strike. Would the fight draw attention from neighbors, would the witch join in, cops alreated, too many factors to decide on the spot. But regardless he flipped the knife in his right hand placing the blade in between his fingers ready to throw. “Wouldn’t want to mess up that pretty face, so why don’t you just stand down huh?”
“Oh darlin’. I’ve been protecting that soul for centuries. I’m not letting anyone harm her again,” Isis purred, watching his movements closely. “And trust me, I’d make a scar look good.” Iris peered out at them nervously, her eyes darting between the two.
“True you might. But I’d really rather not mess up perfection. That would just be disrespectful.” Crow said with a smirk starting to plan. Throw the first knife as a distraction. She’s quick and she’ll catch it, move closer attack with the back end off it. Minimize any sound and need for the witch to jump in. And as soon as he thought it out he acted. Crow threw the blade he had ready. It was higher up and not really towards either of them. In fact it was right down the center of them both. As soon as he did that he dashed to her some kind of swing in on the shifter in the shape of a kick to her stomach. Save the knife for last resort
Isis watched the blades arch for a millisecond before turning her attention back to him, her eyes widening slightly before she began to move. She twisted her body, blocking his leg with her arm and quickly pushing him away, using the momentum to launch herself at the dagger as it fell. “I’m sure the gods would forgive you,” she huffed, watching him out of the corner of her eyes as she focused on the blade.
Crow was suprised at how fast she reacted and caught his balance as he stood there. “Nah. The gods have given up on the likes of me. Still. I’ve got to be a gentleman in some places.” Crow read the room again. This woman was fast. She could counter anything he threw at her and if he really wanted to be stupid he would use his other magic. Might land him a hit but it would draw then cops in like bees. He thought out every pattern and he was stuck. But then again was there a point in dragging this on at all? Then he looked to the witch and something caught his eye. “What in the…? Mother fucker….. hey beautiful, let me ask a question. What is she exactly?” He stayed in a combat stance in case she tried anything
Iris blinked as his attention shifted back to her, instantly shying back into her room more. Isis took a half step back between the two, her eyes never leaving him. “A halfling,” she said shortly. “Witch and fae.”
Crow eased up and let the blades he made vanish. “That right? I knew something was up…..” he took out his phone putting his free hand in the air to show he wasn’t trying anything. “Working for a big shot my ass…. this idiot… I swear to the gods…” he grumbled and looked at the profile. “No name for who put in the job. That’s what I thought…” he put his phone away and sighed. “Well this is all one big misunderstanding kitten. Just some racist moron not happy with your lady over there. Put in phony info with the hope I’d just follow blindly.”
Isis watched him, easing up on her posture slightly. “Yeah well, you almost did follow blindly,” she said shortly, relaxing her grip on the dagger as she straightened. “Might want to look a bit into your clients,” she added with a scoff.
“There’s only so much I can do babe. And I wasn’t going to kill her anyway. I knew something was wrong when I walked into the shop.” He said making his blades vanish as he sighed and shook his head. “Fucking assholes.... so I’ll be honest. This is akward.... outside of looking at that amazing face of yours kitten, this night has been a waste.”
[Closed RP] A New World of Adventure
He notice the fresh baked steak and pants happily, once it was down. He began feasting on it happily.
Masumi smiled and leaned back watching
He wrestles around with the steak, pulling it and chewing it a lot. Until he slowly finished when he left a small bone of the steak and began licking the juices off the plate.
“Much better yeah?” She said petting the creature happy to see he was doing better
He pants more and barks happily at her, then licks her face.
“Haha easy now!” She laughed petting him enjoying the feel of his soft fur
He soon stops licking her face and kicks the air from her petting.
“Easy boy.” She said stroking his head and back with a smile and looking over the creature

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[Closed RP] A New World of Adventure
He notice the fresh baked steak and pants happily, once it was down. He began feasting on it happily.
Masumi smiled and leaned back watching
He wrestles around with the steak, pulling it and chewing it a lot. Until he slowly finished when he left a small bone of the steak and began licking the juices off the plate.
“Much better yeah?” She said petting the creature happy to see he was doing better
He pants more and barks happily at her, then licks her face.
“Haha easy now!” She laughed petting him enjoying the feel of his soft fur
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“You can relax, you know,” he said, watching the way she very specifically positioned herself. “Though, I don’t mind you staying like that either,” he said with a grin. “Tell you what, why don’t you go drop the connector in your room, and you can decide if you want to come back,” he suggested, before pausing. “Ah, but if you do, feel free to come back in less,” he added, doubting she’d do it.
Masumi nodded and went to her room. She placed the connector down and sighed. If her master was enjoying her then she would go back. It’s not like she minded all that much. So as soon she placed it down she went back to Jaice’s room. Not naked as her panties were still on. “I have returned my Lord.”
Jaice was pleasantly surprised to see she had returned, even if she did keep her panties on. Letting his gaze linger on her a moment as he sat on the bed, he grinned lightly. “Would you like to come join me?” He asked, knowing he’d have to tread carefully from this point.
She nodded and sat next to Jaice after he had taken a good look at her. She did admire his soft his bed felt compared to the one she was on. Even if it was only a slight difference. She placed her hands in her lap and looked around his room a bit