#danielkrieg

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This school was nothing like he had imagined, not that anyone would have been able to anticipate what it was going to be like. The supernatural were no surprise–he had known about them for years, at least some of them. But now he was a slave? There could be no getting used to that. It had distracted him from his goals, as the only reason he had enrolled was to speak with Jody, but he couldn’t imagine speaking to him now with this collar around his neck. Hiding in the library during his only hour of freedom, Daniel felt the hair on the back of his neck raise, feeling like he was being watched. “You should take a person, it will last longer,” he snaps, more grumpy than he would normally be.

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“Not a photography major, sorry my dude,” came the fairly blase comment, Rowan resting her elbows on the table so that her hands could cradle her chin.  In truth, she hadn’t meant to stare - either she was zoned out from the tests she was grading, or she had been trying to place his unfamiliar face.  Considering how many currents her brain ran on, the odds of it being both were high.  The whole ‘being a slave’ thing was new to her, too, even if the island wasn’t.  “Though uh, word to the wise?  Most of the Masters and Mistresses here are pretty chill, but there are a few who aren’t.  Might want to figure out who is which before they have you, I don’t know, strung up in the quad or dressed up like a unicorn just because you snapped at them.”

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Wat placed his hands on Daniel’s reddening cheeks with his cold hands. He stroked them with his thumb, obviously delighted in having Daniel confess to what he wanted. He felt the human was rather pent up in some ways. He was too nervous about himself, Wat felt. He sensed a darkness in him, too, and Wat was eager to have him let it out.

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Out of all the bizarre and strange things that seemed to be on the island, the one that Daniel never expected to see was a polar bear. Vampires, werewolves, and witches were all things you could find here regularly, and yet this place still managed to stun him. Was the bear also some sort of person as well, were shapeshifters a thing? Or maybe it was a familiar, like he had read in so many different stories. They were all fiction, but if witches were real, who was to say that familiars weren’t a thing as well.

Daniel tried not to stare, but it was hard to be subtle as he watched the polar bear walk through the campus. He was staring at the animal so intensely, that he didn’t even notice the girl until she spoke. He tried not to jump at being acknowledged, a small flush creeping up his neck. It was such an odd question, and he couldn’t help but gape at her for a moment, eyes flicking from her to the bear.

“Three thousand pounds, give or take?” he guessed, the confusion clear in his voice.

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“Not a terrible guess, by any means,” she mused, quite curious as to just how the man would react when Bumbles did the inevitable and started snuffling at the unfamiliar.  Which at the moment, meant the slave.  The polar bear tended to be protective when it came to members of their family, even if their number on the island had decreased.  And while Jude had become more than capable of handling herself between her existing abilities and Magnus’ training, that didn’t mean Bumbles acknowledged such a thing.

“He is larger than the average polar bear, by all means, but not quite so heavy as three thousand, he’s closer to a ton.  That being said, my darling -”  The djinn chuckled as Bumbles started his approach to the slave at that point, sniffing audible, her blonde head tilting to survey his reaction.  Would he just take off running, or simply still like it was an overgrown puppy.  “He does still weigh enough to break the ice.  Jude Rigby,” she offered with a grin.  “Miss Jude if you prefer titles or are one of my students, but simply Jude also works.”

danielkrieg​:

This school was nothing like he had imagined, not that anyone would have been able to anticipate what it was going to be like. The supernatural were no surprise--he had known about them for years, at least some of them. But now he was a slave? There could be no getting used to that. It had distracted him from his goals, as the only reason he had enrolled was to speak with Jody, but he couldn’t imagine speaking to him now with this collar around his neck. Hiding in the library during his only hour of freedom, Daniel felt the hair on the back of his neck raise, feeling like he was being watched. “You should take a person, it will last longer,” he snaps, more grumpy than he would normally be.

It wasn’t an entirely rare occurrence to find Ciaran in the library. Even with all of the information in the world at his fingertips from that good ol’ world wide web, sometimes a man just wanted to do things the old-fashioned way. Maybe it came from being close to his one hundred and eightieth turn around the sun, but the wolf had always leaned more towards the simple things. And that was what led him to the institute’s expansive stacks that day, in search of new recipes for the pub. Armed with a few books, he made his way to a free space to park it, no easy task as the place was unusually crowded that day. Pausing by an unfamiliar man, he started to give a charming introduction that would no doubt earn him a chair. But all he did was arch a dark brow when the other spoke first. 

“Ah..I would, but, ya see, my hands are full” He smiled lightly. “Mind if I sit though?”

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“What if I want to watch the movie?” he asked innocently. Daniel wasn’t fooling anyone with his act, not when his hand was resting on Rowan’s leg, fingers idly rubbing against her inner thigh tantalizingly. He was sure they both knew he wasn’t going to say no to her, as he couldn’t imagine denying the gorgeous woman next to him. He leaned into her ear, lips just barely hovering, “We just have to make sure to keep quiet, wouldn’t want to get anyone’s attention,” he said lowly. Daniel lowered his head slightly, placing a gentle kiss on her neck. 

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[text] Don’t ever send me a punctuation as a response. What are you, a broken type writer? The correct response to a master is Thank You. 

Wat rolled his eyes at the response and continued moving about set pieces and props. Everything suddenly looked terrible to him of course since there was only a week left until they opened. Dress rehearsals were running smoothly enough. He wasn’t going to change anything... Well, he could if he wanted, he was the director. He set up the ballroom sequence on it’s own today. Something was missing. Maybe more chandeliers ... Normally he’d call for his stage manager or set designer for these problems but they were indisposed. And Wat remembering talking to Jody, who mentioned an old friend had joined their little college. And any friend of Jody’s had to be not a complete idiot.

“Daniel, up here, please...” Wat waved him up to the stage to the brightly painted ballroom flats. “Something’s missing... The plants have to stay where they are, the throne, etc. Can’t move anything on the floor or I’ll have dancers going ass over tea kettle into the front row... But it needs something else. It looks so... flat. More chandeliers? Candle sconces on the walls, maybe?”

He finally looked to Daniel, noting his height, which he still had yet to mentioned. Maybe not a total idiot... Wat rubbed at his mustache, looking back to the set.

“And you’re late.”

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