#should be collared

Thinking about Scott telling legs what do to with Owen while he shows him with Pyro.. fingering him roughly and marking him up and telling Legs all the best tricks to get Owen to break as quickly as possible, what places to bite, what buttons to push, what to say, etc etc goddd. Owen is biting and snarling at Legs at first because he’s trying to retain some sense of dignity (he’s being actively put in the same position as Pyro right now) but quickly falling apart and just whining at Legs because Scott DOES know exactly what to do and how to deal with a needy fledgling<33

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YES YES YES !!! bodice ripper trustbites yes. with lovebitten it’s very very beneficial for the both of them, with louis getting to put away the Good Vampire persona and actually indulge in all of those ugly/monstrous parts of vampirism without hurting anyone and feeling guilty about it, and owen gets to feel desirable without feeling guilty or ashamed of wanting it. legs i think would be a little harder to get onboard (louis and legs’ respective fears of hurting people come from very different places, for louis it’s “you’re proving that you’re exactly the monster they expect you to be” and for legs it’s “you know you’re a monster and you let them believe you were good anyway” which are similar but result in wildly different baggage) but i think he it does soothe his anxieties knowing that owen enjoys it and it makes him feel wanted and valued, and if you could frame it as something legs is doing For Owen he would be slightly less nervous about it.

ooooor this could go full au territory which i Loveeee. owen you poor sweet darling, getting lost in the woods all alone, and the storm’s rolling in, oh my whatever could he do besides seek shelter with the reclusive noble outside of town. louis inviting him in and offering him a place to stay for the night, but once the sun comes up louis still insists owen stay for breakfast, and keeps finding more and more excuses to keep him from leaving (he’s lonely, sue him for wanting a little company around) and eventually well. things escalate.

can ofc range anywhere from “wildly nonconsensual but in line with the genre” to “louis is pretty much normal but they have some incredibly ill advised sex” depending on taste. personally i do think No Choice But To Be Cared For And Loved is very compelling the more resistant to spoiling owen is, perhaps they fuck and he clocks that louis is a vampire (catching glimpses of his fangs, not having a heartbeat, etc etc) and oh well he simply cannot be allowed to leave until louis is certain he won’t let the whole town in on his secret… louis putting him in pretty dresses and fancy clothes that would make it harder for him to run away, dressing him up like a princess. owen trying not to admit how incredibly into it he is.

not entirely sure how to get legs in here without creating another vet legs situation, but ah well. perhaps the jaded war doctor is an old friend of louis’ who stops by for tea every so often and louis can’t help but show off his new pet i mean guest. again, varying levels of consent but i did just imagine louis introducing the doctor to owen while he’s in a rope harness/possibly gagged and i blacked out for a second. hello.

potentially owen just lets legs fuck him on the table but alternatively legs asks to take care of him and owen just shakes his head and says not here, which legs naturally interprets as not In Public, so he lets owen lead him down the hall and into his room/some corner of the castle owen has arbitrarily claimed and pull him down into the nest he’s been setting up, and legs is like,,,, oh you meant. ooohhhh. ok. anyway legs rails him about it NATURALLY.

so. consider Legs going into heat in a world where Owen actually did turn him after their episode 6 blowout fight or something similar.

Doc is stubborn, trying very hard to Ignore It, and is also not particularly inclined to take it easy on himself while he can be useful, so it gets bad before he has to step out of whatever he was doing at the time. in fact, he waits so long to excuse himself that when he gets home, Legs takes two steps inside, and promptly curls over as it properly hits him. it’s confusing and overwhelming, he can't even think straight, and he doesn’t know what’s happening to him, and ohhh it's not enough and he needs and needs-

a couple hours later, Owen’s snooping around town, and when he looks into the doctor's house, he finds Legs just. curled up on his side in bed, panting and trembling and clearly trying desperately not to freak out (it’s not working very well). Legs notices Owen, and he’s trying so hard to keep it together, but all that does is make it more obvious how out of it he is; he can barely keep his eyes focused on Owen. he gives Owen the world's least intimidating hiss, and then he whines and curls in on himself again, pathetically hard. 

and well. Owen’s mad at him too but Legs looks absolutely pitiful right now, and if he leaves Legs like this, then either Cleo or Abolish is going to get his fledgling. and Owen's not going to let happen, not when the doctor is so openly and achingly desperate. practically begging for it.

Legs claws at Owen hard enough to draw blood (because he’s still pretty fucking pissed about being turned) but can't make himself actually try to push Owen away. Owen presses him into the mattress, sinks his teeth into the back of Legs' neck to hold him still so he stops squirming for a moment, and Legs shudders. Owen finally pushes inside him, and then Legs’ hissing starts to turn into breathy little moans and whimpers as his head blanks out and he goes boneless underneath Owen. Owen telling him that's it, good boy, it feels so good if you don’t fight me, see? and that gets him the loudest whine out Legs yet.

Owen can tell that Legs clearly still absolutely furious with him, and is very much enjoying that Legs is still heat-drunk and needy enough to be desperately squirming and whining underneath him anyways. Legs gets wound up so badly that he starts crying, indignant, furious, overwhelmed tears to start, tears of relief when he finally gets something inside him, and then relief again when he finally starts come down from heat <3

anon i need you to know i’ve been staring at this ask for like almost 24 hours trying to figure out where to even begin with it. holy fuck. this one blew my dick clean off my body i don’t even. hhhooly shit. christ in heaven. okay.

him biting the back of legs’ neck to keep him still??? legs just crying with desperation and relief???? oh my god. fuck.

legs being SO fucking angry with him still and owen just finding it all the more satisfying because despite everything, deep down he does know who he belongs to, doesn’t he? he’d really like to make sure he doesn’t forget any time soon. owen finishes fucking him and pulls out (despite the fact that legs whines so pretty when he does, poor thing. truly insatiable, isn’t he?) and manages to wrangle him onto his back— it’s not hard, legs barely even fights now that owen’s fucked all those nasty thoughts out of his head. owen grabs him by the jaw and tilts his head to the side to bare more of his throat and sinks his teeth in, over and over, sometimes he pierces skin and sometimes he just leaves bruises. the small part of the doctor’s mind that is still lucid (which owen notes with some disappointment is only going to get louder from here on, what a shame) is of course absolutely furious, hissing and squirming, but that’s quickly drowned by the part of him that purrs with satisfaction at his sire claiming him, wanting him— especially as owen smirks against his skin and murmurs there you go, good boy, isn’t that better? i’ve got you.

(and maybe there’s part of his hazy, heat-addled brain that confuses his clinic with a stormy clearing in the woods, imagines the hand on his jaw is something softer, catching him, cradling him as his head lolls into the touch.)

They go on a mission where Owen can't wear his collar, stuck in some fancy thin-walled room on an ocean cruise. Not being able to wear it on the clock has happened before, but they can't even bring the collar this time.

Several of the other vacationers onboard are magic-practicers of one type or another, many of whom the Organization has concerns about. Each has their own surveillance techniques, wards, and/or plain-old human spies; having anything magical in their luggage would've tipped their hand.

Abolish couldn't bring his earring, either - there is no magic tethering them.

They're walking back to their rooms, the end of a long night of polite chatter and careful inquiries and politicking, and Owen is visibly coming apart at the seams. His hands are trembling, eyes dull. He seems to get worse as they near the rooms.

The door clicks shut behind them, and Abolish (who has never once explicitly acknowledged what's going on, has avoided even thinking about it because it's such a tangled mess and he doesn't know what he's doing) herds Owen against a wall and wraps both hands around his neck.

Pupils huge, Owen stares at Abolish in shock. He does not try to move.

Abolish squeezes, not enough to hurt but enough to feel. Fumblingly, he tells Owen that he's still his, that the collar is just a reminder.

Scared and vulnerable, Owen tries to lash out, say that Abolish is stupid if he's forgotten the distance limitation, and the punishment the collar can dole out.

Abolish tightens his grasp, and Owen cuts off with a wheeze. Intense in a way Abolish almost never is toward Owen, he insists that if Owen ran, he would find him. That Abolish is more than capable of punishing Owen for bad behavior without the collar.

Eventually Abolish lets go, steps back. Owen whines at the loss of contact. Abolish tries very hard not to stare at his healing red finger marks on Owen's neck.

Abolish can't go right to bed, he has to take notes on the information gathered this evening. Owen spends that time on his knees, head nuzzled against Abolish' thigh and a hand petting his hair intermittently.

OH MY GOD???? OH MY GOD. YOUR FUCKING MIND. OOOUUGOUGUHHUHH HOLY FUUCCKKKKK

this is so fucking good. fuck. oh my god. i’ll admit when you started with they’re not allowed to bring the collar or anything with them i thought where you were going with this was abolish using his tie to fashion something together but where you went with it is SOOOOOO MUCH HOTTER OH MY GOD FUUCKKKK im like. speechless

OH THAT IS DELIGHTFULLY EVIL

and yes, i definitely think owen still gets attached to legs ❤️ i think another layer to the louis copium is that owen Needs to believe louis is perfect and nice and would never hurt him because if he really thinks about it (which is. difficult. why is it so difficult to think about this? why does the thought keep slipping away before he can get a hold of it?) he has become very reliant on louis very quickly, likely is in a state where he can’t support himself and doesn’t truly have a way out even if he wanted to leave. so i think after a while of That, there’s some level of (possibly subconscious) relief at having someone else reach out to him. he doesn’t want to leave louis, of course he doesn’t, why would he? but i think knowing he has the option is more of a comfort than he can admit.

i think also louis probably lets legs stay around because owen finding anyone he trusts is incredibly rare, especially a doctor, which owen does still need even if louis’ blood is holding off the worst effects of his illness. but louis is also incredibly observant and can definitely connect the dots between the times owen interacts with legs and the times owen has more Worries than usual for louis to brush away, and at the end of the day there’s only so much he’s willing to tolerate. he’s making his puppy upset !! he can’t have that now can he

so anyway that being said,,,,,, the kiss with louis’ blood is so fucking inspired im obseeeessed with it… first of all louis feeling the thrall connection to legs kick in and giving owen scritches and telling him what a clever boy he is,,,,,, hot. second of all i think its very possible louis might’ve planted the idea of this in an earlier conversation (owen wasn’t directly ordered to do this because i think its messier that way but i also dont think this was entirely his idea either) maybe owen trying to have an earnest conversation with louis about the state of their relationship and talking about how frustrating it is that legs is so insistent that something is wrong,, and louis responding with something like oh he just doesn’t Understand Our Relationship (yeesh the allegory. hey louis how’s your mom doing btw) and owens like damn you’re so right… <— something devious brewing

uuggghhh wait i’m obsessed actually bc legs getting thralled except. i don’t think louis is quite as inclined to be as sweet and niceys with legs because 1. legs is fighting it much harder than owen ever did, and 2. legs has been a general nuisance for ages and he has some pent up frustration. first of all i think louis should fuck him angrily about this bc it would be really hot but secondly. it compels me if the thing that kinda makes owen’s perfect idealized view of louis start to crack is that louis keeps doing small things towards legs assuming owen either wont notice or will willfully ignore it, and in a vacuum these tiny incidents don’t amount to much but as they start to pile up and owen tucks them away in the back of his brain to think about later he sorta realized how a lot of the way louis treats legs is very indicative of,,,, someone who treats people like his possessions and is in fact Not endlessly patient and kind. yikes!