Mason Riley

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Carter was struggling with the cold, the weather itself made him miserable. But it being so cold in the chateau itself, Carter couldn’t sleep. He stood, teeth chattering now, wrapping himself in the thin blanket he had and wandered his way out of his bunk. “S-Sorry, sir.” Carter paused, looking at the guard. “I-Is there away I could get an extra blanket?”

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Taking up a shift at the chateau always was interesting, though with the weather the way it was it seemed more pathetic than normal. He wasn’t nearly as affected by the cold as the poor humans were, shivering in the provided jackets and blankets they had. He stood in the hallway when someone came up to him, “Maybe, what are you willing to do for an extra one?”

“We sell glue. You’d be surprised how many people in this city are cheapskates and would prefer to glue something back together than buy new.” Charlie huffed out a breath then and looked at him in annoyance, “How many fucking times do I have to tell you I didn’t steal them? Do you have blood in your ears or something?” She asked, rolling her eyes at him. She pitched her own cigarette to a frozen puddle in the concrete and she reached up, snatching the one between his own lips and taking a long drag from it, “That’s stealing.”

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“What an odd thing to sell, I mean, they could easily go to a grocery store to get that.” He commented, thinking that maybe he was giving people too much credit with his thought. In his line of work the stupidity of people really knew no bounds, and he’s surprised almost every day where that gets them. “And I still don’t believe you! You say you have more, but I doubt you’re getting paid that much to afford them.” He said, eyeing her with clear amusement. He’d watch her as she put out the cig she had onto the ground before reaching over to take his own. “Pretty bold of you to openly steal something in front of a Knight, from a knight. Tsk.” He drew closer to her with a devious smirk, “You know you have guts, I admire that, but now I’m going to have to arrest you.”

When the person who’d disturbed her moved to lean beside her Charlie finally looked up and she rolled her eyes at the sight of the blood knight she’d met a couple weeks ago, one that’d stolen one of her packs of cigarettes. “Then what do you want with me? Come to steal more of my smokes?” she grumbled around the stick in her mouth, watching curiously as he pulled his own out. “Oh yeah, I’m fully planning on selling someone gorilla glue instead of lube once I head back inside. You just showed up ten minutes too early.”

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This time he came to her with his own smokes, ones he had paid for himself, so she had no need to worry that he’d take hers today. He chuckled at her words, finding how she said them particularly refreshing. After spending all day around humans who were all too happy to do everything they were told, it was nice to be around someone who wasn’t afraid to speak their mind. “I’ve brought my own.” He said, flashing the little black box before shoving them back into his pocket. “Oh, is that what you’re going to do? Sounds creative, suppose you’re ‘not going to steal’ that too, huh? What’re the chances they have gorilla glue in the store?”

“I’m on my break. If you need help choosing between cock rings or something can’t it wait like five minutes?” Charlie spoke without even looking to whoever’d come up beside her, leaning against the backdoor entrance to the Toy Shop and taking another drag from her cigarette, the cold bite to the air an inviting sting against her skin.

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Mason found himself walking to he back of the building, finding the human standing there. He’d slide up next to her, back against the buildings wall, “If I needed help with that I wouldn’t have walked all the way back here.” He said, crossing his arms over his chest. It was another cold day, though with the coat he was wearing it was enough to keep him from feeling too cold. “Didn’t think I’d be seeing you again. Still up to no good?” He said, pulling out his own cig from one of the pockets in his coat, lighting it with his own lighter.

💜:how long might it take for my muse to say "i love you" for the first time?

“It would never happen.”

💛:does my muse believe in love-at-first-sight? in soulmates? in fate?

“No.”

👓 Would my muse ever lie for sex?

“Most likely.”

👿 Would my muse ever blackmail someone into sex?

“The probability is high.”

Ballet: What’s something you’re attracted to?

“Someone who isn’t shy, and knows what they want.”

Carmine: What’s your ideal date?

“A drive in movie. You get a movie and some decent amount of privacy.”

Rose: Do you ever plan on getting married?

“Absolutely not.”

“A switch, I like being more... flexible.”

He was gentle. It took her totally off guard and she was somewhat glad his face was hidden in her neck so he didn’t see the surprise in her expression. She ran her fingers through his hair, keeping him there for the moment while she relaxed her face. Most vampires were rough – and Mickey didn’t really mind. Good sex was good sex, whatever way it came and she knew for the most part what she was getting herself into when it was a vampire she was trying to seduce. 

A tiny smile flitted over her lips, gone in a flash. Maybe he wasn’t so bad, even if he had accused her of being a thief. He was definitely making up for that now. Hooking her legs a little better around his waist, Mickey moaned in encouragement, rolling her hips against his while using the hand fisted in his hair to pull him back from her neck – so she could kiss him again now, no matter how much she enjoyed his lips against her skin.

It hadn't been his intention to be gentle, he usually wasn't, but something about the situation and the wolf he waa with seemed to call for it. He had no real intentions to keep things so... soft. Feeling how tight she was around him made sure of that, and when he felt he'd given her enough grace with his slower movements he began moving harder. With one hand gripping onto her hip he used the other one to hook behind her neck. Hed bring her into another kiss where he'd playfully bite into her lower lip as he growled.

Anastasia had been in the back, working on her latest rack of cookies when she heard the cashier calling for her. She wasn’t sure why, but nevertheless, she had to go check and make sure it wasn’t someone throwing a tantrum and throwing a tray of her cupcakes on the floor like last time. When she walked out onto the floor, a smile immediately curled the corner of her lips, “How can I help you?” She asked in her best customer service voice. No one was making her to be here, but she had a passion for baking so she continued to show up. 

“Hm, well that doesn’t fill me with confidence. The deputies should be on hand when I’m not here.” He said lowly, unhappy by the very notion- he needed reliable staff when the baby was born. The man took the paperwork and flipped through it “More arrest warrants, a few of these you can carry through yourself, I will sign them off giving such permission” He suggested, picking up a pen and scribbling on a couple of the documents “Consider it a promotion of sorts”

Mickey moaned faintly into the kiss as she felt the brief grope of her ass, arching into the fleeting touch. Rocking her hips encouragingly as his fingers teased her slit, she offered a slight growl in return at first – until they brushed tantalisingly over her clit. Their lips parted slightly so she could moan, wrapping her arms around him and sliding them down to his ass to urge him in closer. “I need you inside me.” She spoke against his lips, nipping them before kissing him with even more hunger than they’d shared before.

“Losing my touch?” Demir repeated, his eyebrows shooting up his forehead. The very idea of that was offensive, and laughable. “No such thing when it comes to stealing. Experience only makes better. I stand by my first assessment, you must’ve been watching closely.” He might not be confident in his abilities in a lot of things, but he was when it came to that. “Depends,” he said at the question of whether tossing him behind bars would do him any good, tilting his head to the side and looking the other vampire over. “Is there going to be some kind of sexy roleplay involved?” He could never quite tell if Mason was serious and would actually arrest him one day, but then that was part of the thrill, he supposed. “Well, what if I’d call my lawyer, demand a trial and shit? Do they even have trials for petty theft?” 

“Depends on the paperwork” Xavier said simply “If it’s sent directly fro the queen, then yes it is and usually they are stamped accordingly” He stated as he slipped on his black leather gloves “If not, then it’s to be sent to your commanding officer with normal protocol.” He added, looking to the younger vampire and raising an eyebrow- expecting an answer. 

Right there against the wall worked just find for her. She wanted to ask him if he liked being in charge; Mickey went with the flow and liked to deliver what was necessary in the moment. There wasn’t really any time to, arching into his touch and almost purring into the demanding kiss – which she returned with equal hunger. Her own hands slowly drifted down his sculpted abdomen to start undoing his pants – the best answer she could give with her mouth preoccupied.

“Yup, third one,” Izzy said happily, ever proud and happy to talk about her animals. “No one has any name suggestions so far. Well, one. Felicity suggested Onyx, I might go with that. I haven’t decided. Do you ever think about getting any pets? You should. Something like… a lizard, maybe?” She took the snake off her shoulders onto her arms, holding him out to the other vampire. “Do you want to hold him?”

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Onyx sounded like a pretty cool name for the snake, he wasn’t really known for coming up with interesting and cool names. “Seems like a good enough name to me. I’d also suggest Slither, just because it slithers around.” Definitely not as cool as a name as Onyx, but he wasn’t going to not suggest something even if it’s a terrible name. “I’ve thought about it, a lizard would be pretty cool. Heard bearded dragons are fun to have.” He shrugged, he’d never had a pet before, never really thought about having one until she mentioned it. Shifting where he sat he took the snake from her carefully, allowing the creature to move along his arm. “Wow, snakes are incredible creatures.”