Precious Stones and Broken Thrones

Instead of trying to reach out and RP, i kinda sorta did a muse page

in that i put pictures of them up and maybe a quote, but no real usefull information

https://eos-asunder.tumblr.com/muses#c1

I’m experimenting with ways to represent Runa’s true form since I cannot art AT ALL well enough and cant afford to commission a fully body full color rendering of a translucent crystalline blood god

ok but, hear me out here

ALL GLAIVE SONG AND DANCE NUMBER

“I give it eeeeh about a 6, don’t feel bad though most people can’t even get past a 4 on my grading system. As it stands you’re pretty enough for me to considering doing more than once. A little fling. Not, that I’m offering right now but you get my point.” A frown momentarily graced his features at the mention of being egg-bound, before it turned into something like indignation.

“Look, just because I’m a bird doesn’t mean I lay eggs. So take that egg laying talk and go shove it up your own ass.” Jack could lay eggs he would just never admit it to anyone, hell, when it was time to lay the bastards he would be well hidden away, his body doubles filling in for him while he locked himself in his penthouse.

When the bottles were passed to him, he immediately began to drink from them, deciding he needed to be very drunk and soon. Although as Runa was leaving he did get at least get a wave. Jack would find him, as weird as the blood controlling jerk was, his abilities intrigued him.

It had been two days since he’d met the beautiful peacock - he thought it best to give the man time to cool off after he’d been so upset by the thought that he would lay eggs - and in that time he’d been forces to take drastic measures for his own safety. Two abductions had happened, though they were not spoken of openly. Two women, dancers at a local titty bar were taken the night after Jack and Runa’s meeting and now resided in the cave where the beast lived. Both wombs were fat with his eggs; each only holding four or so.

Jack never thought a sentence like that could get to him, but after what he had experienced last time, it was odd and goddamn hot, he was fully prepared to accept this happening again. Besides he was finished with his work for the day so he could spend his off time having a little fun.

The feathers on his neck raised a little in arousal, as he decided to give Runa his full attention, “that a promise?”

She grinned at his reaction. This cycle had been meant for her to carry, hence the female form; but Jack had enough little blood monsters to experiment on from the last clutch. This one she could waste on a good time. “We’ll just have to see if you can handle the whole thing this time...” She ran a hand gently over the swell of her belly before moving close, fingers brushing just at the edge of where his feathers begin. That was a trust she may not ever earn from the man, but that was fine. He was merely an oddly enjoyable mate; and she was simply a source of power and wealth for him. It worked out well.

eos-asunder:

That was it? That was no problem at all, given a few stipulations on his own part. “You are more than welcome to examine me as much as you like.” There was a bit of innuendo in there, but mostly he was being serious. “So long as my safety is taken into account. So long as I am able to stop and rest if need be, that price is more than worth what I’ve asked.” As far as he knew he was one of the last of his kind, it could work out well for him to allow a few science types to take a look at him.

“Well if you’re stuck here for the next few days, it may be best to avoid each other for a while.” He actually blushed, strangely enough. Weather it was a part of the glamour dropping due to loss of concentration or something else entirely was unknown to Runa. “I’ll need to lay any day now, and I’d hate to force my clutch on someone I’m doing business with. I may be a ‘monster’ but I like to think I have manners at least.” Not that he didn’t already look like a thirsty bitch, the way he was eyeing Jack again.

“Yeah yeah yeah, sure, all the safety measures will be in place.” Jack didn’t really care about anyone’s safety other than his own and the few people that were close to him but he could put in some effort to make sure this creature gave them complete cooperation….aaaat least until they could find a good way to keep it subdued.

Wait a minute….’force my clutch on someone’? This whatever laid eggs? In people? Is that was the ruby looking things were and the heavy hinting at pleasure was about? He wasn’t sure he liked the way he was being looked at right now.

“Are you undressing me with your eyes, princess? I’m honestly not surprised, given how handsome I am, but maybe you should look away before you get a little too excited. Don’t want to end up doing it in public do you?”

“What, is this form not pretty enough? Be glad I have decided I prefer willing hosts when possible, or you’d already be full.” He scoffed, knowing well enough that he wouldn’t be doing something like this in public. It wasn’t safe, and as he’d said, he liked to think he had manners. “I had thought a feathered being such as yourself would understand what its like to be egg-bound.”

Jack studied the creature before him, it probably wasn’t a good idea to admit he was in such a weakened state to such a power hunger individual but he wasn’t about to point that out.

He took a large drink of his whiskey, finishing it off before setting it down and letting it settle in his stomach before he spoke up to tell the other his decision. Always one for dramatics of course he was going to make him wait for his answer.

“I’m here for a couple more days, at least until the jackholes I’m meeting with get their heads outta their asses, but as soon as I’m finished with my business here, you’ll get a first class ticket off this rock you’re welcome. Granted you agree to a few terms of mine, shouldn’t be too hard. What I really want is to get a chance to have a few of my people study you.”

That was it? That was no problem at all, given a few stipulations on his own part. “You are more than welcome to examine me as much as you like.” There was a bit of innuendo in there, but mostly he was being serious. “So long as my safety is taken into account. So long as I am able to stop and rest if need be, that price is more than worth what I’ve asked.” As far as he knew he was one of the last of his kind, it could work out well for him to allow a few science types to take a look at him.

Jack raised an eyebrow at that, of course he knew what an invasive species was, he may have introduced a couple to a few places as his own little science experiment. Not that he would tell anyone he did that.

He had lost interest at some point, only perking back up when he noticed the bit with the person- thing(?)’s hand. Now THAT caught his attention and he was sitting up a bit more to get a better look before it was hidden away again.

“So if your species was as bad as all that and you have this much ability, why’re you confined to this boring little rock in the middle of nowhere? From my point of view, seems like you could have thrown the legality out the window and went for your own takeover then moved on.”

His thought process was immediately cut off when he spotted the tendrils and what shapes they were making. Of course when his dick started acting up he immediately stared down at his crotch before staring back at the creature with the humanoid form, “so I get you off this planet and you offer me your services, huh? I’ll admit I’m curious to learn more.”

He let the other’s blood return to normal, as did his own form before he sighed. Taking a long drink, he considered just telling the truth. It wasn’t as though he was going to  be safe on a public transport. Yes, he COULD just kill anyone who threatened him, but that would end up being quite a few people by the end of the trip. And no guarantee that he wouldn’t be in the middle of laying his clutch when the shuttle docked.

He set the glass down and looked back up. “I can’t board like a normal passenger, the scans would show what I am. I could sneak aboard but private ships that dock here are likely to not look kindly on stowaways, and while I can do quite a few things, I can’t pilot a ship.” He looked down into his lap, a hand resting on his abdomen as the glamour faded again to show what looked like a mass of garnet and ruby orbs on average the size of a fist.