A Warm Witch Welcome~

I’m so glad you could make it to my little potion brewery! I have plenty to show, so make yourself comfortable. Maybe we can learn a thing or two about magic together ^-^

Lately, I’ve been studying these powerful beings called Kallitrixes. All of them are so fascinating, so I wouldn’t blame you if you wanted to learn more! You can find the main brewery over here, where they’ll be plenty of witches more than happy to teach new peeps!

I have quite a few kallis myself, and they’re always eager to talk to new people. So~ if you wanna talk to them, just shoot them an ask! I’ll make sure they play nice :3c

And hey, if you wanna talk to the witch herself, you can send me an ask too! I always try to be friendly

I’ll be making introduction posts for all my kallis soon, but go here if you want to see them! They’ll have their own tags and plenty of stories to tell!!

“Hey, are you alright?” Abel asked as he watched Felix pace around the room.

“Huh?” Felix snapped his head towards the other, before averting his gaze quickly. He ran a hand through his hair and let out a heavy sigh. “Yeah… yeah, I’m fine.”

It had been a hard night for the both of them. One of those days where they wanted to collapse in bed and sleep for a week afterwards. Except, they couldn’t do that. Or, at least, Felix couldn’t. Not when Maseru got horribly injured on this mission.

They were all safe now; they managed to get back to base and find some potions that could help heal Maseru slowly. Still, Felix couldn’t relax. It was his fault that Maseru got hurt like that. He should’ve been more careful, protected the other better. And yet, he didn’t.

“Fuck, it’s all my fault…” Felix let out a shaky sigh as he covered his face with his hands. Something worse could’ve happened tonight, and he wouldn’t have been smart enough to stop it. “Stupid… so fucking stupid…”

Abel’s eyes widened slightly as he saw how weak Felix looked. The man truly did care about each other the team’s wellbeing, so much so that it ate him up inside. Abel didn’t know what to do, besides walking up to Felix and putting a hand on his shoulder. “It’s not your fault, Felix. You did your best.” He tensed more as he heard a quiet sob. “Felix…?”

“It should’ve been me…” Felix raised his head up, revealing his teary eyes and quivering lip. “I don’t know what I was doing and now Maseru is just—” His voice breaks as he sobs more. Oleander wasn’t here to comfort him, so he clung onto Abel suddenly. He wasn’t sure what else to do.

“Oh, alright—” Abel awkwardly wrapped his arms around Felix. He never was one for physical comfort… or comfort at all, really.

“I’m sorry… I’m so fucking sorry…” Felix couldn’t stop his tears, constantly muttering his apologies.

Abel stayed silent. He held Felix and let him break down his emotions. It was odd, really. Out of all the pain he had seen and inflicted, he found that he didn’t get joy from this. Felix really did care deeply for his team— no, his family.

Oleander tenses as you hug him. He looks down at you in confusion, before awkwardly wrapping his arms around you. “Is this what you want?” He’s pretty stiff, but on the bright side, he’s decently soft to hug.

As he realizes this hug won’t end soon, he finds himself slowly relaxing into the embrace. This isn’t something malicious, nor harsh like he’s used to. It’s soft. Comforting. He rests his chin on top of your head as he exhales softly. Maybe he misses getting these soft touches. He can’t remember the last time he’s been hugged like this.

Felix sank into the bath’s water with a pleased sigh. “Ah~ fuck…” The warm water was a blessing to his sore muscles. He cupped a handful of water and splashed his face. The water dripped down his body, making him glisten nicely. Though, as nice as he looked right now, he was tired to all hell.

It was a long day for him, with a plethora of fights and jobs that wore down on him. This was just what he needed now.

He leaned his head back against the tub, closing his eyes and breathing in deep. He reached up to rub his right shoulder and cringed at how tense he was. What he wouldn’t do for a nice massage right now. This will do, though.

Eros curled in on themself as panic washed over them. It had gotten too loud outside with the construction that was happening nearby. They weren’t sure how to handle it, but luckily, someone was there to comfort them.

Carmine came through the door and quickly went over to Eros. “Oh, my poor honeybee…” They gently cupped Eros’ face as they looked on in worry. The poor kalli was about to cry from stress. “Shh~ I know, it can be overwhelming.” Their voice was soft and they spoke close to Eros’ ear. Anything to help drown the noise.

“I-I’m sorry…” Eros whimpered.

“No, no, there’s nothing you need to apologize for.” Slowly, Carmine brushed their hands down Eros’ arms to coax them into a hug. Always need to be slow when embracing Eros. Carmine never minded that one bit, and they eventually could embrace Eros gently. “Just listen to my voice, I’ll stay with you.”

Carmine swayed Eros slightly as they continued to speak sweet nothings. Eros clutched onto their sleeves tightly, trying to keep their breathing steady. “Carmine…” their voice was even more quiet than usual, “can, c-can you sing, please…?”

Carmine smiled as Eros requested that. It was wonderful that the kalli could ask for things at this point; another beautiful step towards their recovery. Carmine petted Eros’ hair as they nodded. “Of course, dear. I’ll do anything for you.”

“Mm… 11 already?” Felix cracked an eye open as Dominic called for him. He groaned softly as he turned to lay on his back. Last night was fun, not sexual (surprisingly), so they just chilled together and relaxed. He wasn’t even hungover, but he never was a morning person. “G’morning, snake eyes…”

The smell of food got him waking up quicker, though. With a big yawn, he stretched and slowly sat up on his bed. He ran a hand through his hair as he looked at the food. “I didn’t know you could cook.” He took the plate while rubbing his eyes. Stabbing a bite with his fork, he ate a bit of the breakfast. Immediately, his eyes lit up at the taste.

Felix smirks at his friend. “Aw, Dom, you spying on me now? Im charmed~” He grabs Dominic’s shirt, before he tilts his head a little at the next comment.

“Paralyzing guy with the big tits?” He can’t help but laugh at the poor bastard. “The hell you doing near serial killers? If you want someone with a chest, go find Oleander!”

However, he leans in close after his fit. “But I can help you out for now~” He brings Dominic in for a kiss, one that quickly gets heated given who they are. He slips in his tongue because why beat around the bush.

Felix holds Dominic by the waist, maybe one hand sneaking down to his ass too, but who’s paying attention? Once they part, they’re both panting, yet satisfied. “Much better with me, yeah?” He snickers. “I could say the same thing about you~”

Zelus is wiping his mouth to make sure there’s little of his magic residue left. He looks at you stoically. It’s question time!

“It’s hard to control, but I will say I can get quite jealous over Kura.” He looks off into the distance. “Some days I find myself… wanting to keep him by my side, without so much as a minute apart from each other. I’ll hold him to me, and soon enough… I find that I’ve impulsively inflicted him with my magic.” His hands clench subtly as his brows furrow in sadness. “I don’t wish to do that to him, but I find myself having little control.”

He tries to lighten up again. “But enough of that. I’m trying to improve myself.” He lets out a sigh. “I don’t use pet-names for anyone, but I do often compliment Kura’s work. I’ve found that the man needs extra reassurance during the day.”

“As for when we’re apart… I tend to keep myself busy with various tasks, whether I’m out hunting, or I’m inside the house. I can’t be too possessive over Kura. He deserves to have his own life.”

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The sexual questions surprise him. “How blunt of you.” With a shake of his head, he sighs as he prepares to answer.”

“I fantasize about holding Kura close to me as we…” He gestures vaguely with his hands. “I just want him. Lets leave it at that.”

“Underwear? Well I don’t wear anything fancy, so I don’t care about that.” He puts a hand to his chin as he remembers something. “Though, Kura bought me this strange outfit one time. A skimpy lingerie. It’s probably a joke of some kind, but I still have it around somewhere.”

Mikah perks up hearing that he’s called. He politely offers you a cup of tea while he answers your questions.

“Lust is a strange way to ask that, I must say.” He hums fondly as he thinks. “What I love about Eliazor is that he holds so much care for the world. For someone that’s been dealt a bad hand, he still is so compassionate. It’s a beautiful thing to see.”

“As for flirting…” Mikah blushes slightly. “My, I can’t say that I know how to. I try to be polite to others, but that must be different than flirting, yes?”

“And my favourite look on Eliazor…” Mikah giggles to himself. “He cleans up very nicely. I’ve ordered him custom suits, and he looks absolutely dashing in them. A true Prince Charming!”

He continues to sip on his tea. “If you have more questions, don’t be afraid to ask. I’m open to anything.”

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And boy, do you have other questions.

Mikah nearly chokes on his tea hearing the next ones. “I didn’t think…” With a bright red face, he sighs shakily and prepares himself.

“I-I can’t say that I say dirty talk very much…” Mikah is thinking hard. “In all honesty, I lose my mind a bit during those intimate moments… I forget what I say to Eliazor…”

It’s definitely on par with ‘It feels good’ or ‘more, please~ more~’ The begging type.

“And as for risky places… I have none.” Mikah nods firmly at that. “I can’t imagine being intimate in any other place besides my room… with the door locked.”

“And what do I sound like? Um…” He’s not sure how to answer that, but he typically sounds breathy during sex. A soft, fluttering voice. “And Eliazor, he…” he covers his face out of embarrassment, “he sounds very nice…”