(I’d love too! Anti or dark?)
Markus giggled having his hair ruffled. He held the bunny close, enjoying holding something.
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đź’° Reverse with human Hosty if you want to?
(I’d love too! Anti or dark?)
“Nuh-uh.”, Markus shook his head. His nap hadn’t been too long ago, and he wasn’t tired at all anymore now. He just wanted to play with Anti now!
Anti chuckles softly and sets down the bottle. He gently starts to rock markus. “What do you wanna do them baby?”
“Wanna… Wanna play!”, Markus decided, giggling softly and nuzzling against Anti. He needed to exhaust himself somehow after all, so he’d be tired.
âš“ my muse is a merperson, and yours is a pirate who captures them [Dark being the merperson and Host the pirate? :3]
The Host was known as the blind pirate across the seas. Half blind due to an incident at sea, having almost been killed by sirens. It had made Host wish he had no desires, but sadly, he couldn’t change the fact that he had something he wished for.
They were on sea again, Host currently in his cabin as he looked over a map for the next treasure they wanted to dig up. And then suddenly, he could hear something happening on board, making him stand up. One eye closed, scars over it, and scars around his other eye as well. He couldn’t see very well anymore, but he would never stop sailing the sea even if he were blind.
Host opened the door right as another crewmember was about to knock.
“Capt’n, we caught a siren.”, the man said. Host didn’t reply and instead pushed past him, to go see for himself.“Okay,” the siren said, now looking at the fish, wondering what he should do about it now. He wasn¨t hungry right now, and neither was Markus. He could throw it back into the sea, he was sure that some creature might appreciate it. So he turned around and threw it into the water, noticing that something picked it up instantly.
Markus watched, curious, as much as he could watch at the very least. He didn’t know a lot about sirens and mermaids. He knew both ate humans. He knew sirens sang about the person’s greatest desire to get them into the sea, and he knew mermaids mostly just used their looks or sometimes speech. That was pretty much it, though.
âš“ my muse is a merperson, and yours is a pirate who captures them [Dark being the merperson and Host the pirate? :3]
The Host was known as the blind pirate across the seas. Half blind due to an incident at sea, having almost been killed by sirens. It had made Host wish he had no desires, but sadly, he couldn’t change the fact that he had something he wished for.
They were on sea again, Host currently in his cabin as he looked over a map for the next treasure they wanted to dig up. And then suddenly, he could hear something happening on board, making him stand up. One eye closed, scars over it, and scars around his other eye as well. He couldn’t see very well anymore, but he would never stop sailing the sea even if he were blind.
Host opened the door right as another crewmember was about to knock.
“Capt’n, we caught a siren.”, the man said. Host didn’t reply and instead pushed past him, to go see for himself.“You sure?” dark questioned and slightly tilted his head, taking the hand with the fish back a little. He really couldn’t tell if Markus wasn’t hungry or he really didn’t like fish. Maybe he will find out one day.
“I’m sure.”, Host replied and nodded. He was fine, he’d eat something later. It was a very kind gesture of the siren though, and one he hadn’t expected.
“Thank you, though. It is a very kind thought.”.
“If I can’t grow old with you, then I don’t want to grow old at all…..”, he mumbled quietly, tugging at his sleeve. (Whichever AU/verse? Human Host/normal Host, whichever, whichever oli u like)
[ fixed!vampire!oliver / human!host ]
“There is little that we can do to change that, I am afraid. Unless I turn you, and even then… I am uncertain if that would work.”, Oliver turned around to look at the mortal that had seemed to have become… something to him. “You are still young, you’ll live for decades yet.”
Markus giggled softly, smiling happily and nodding. “Let’s take a walk, and then go home.”.
He loved Oliver with all his being, and he respected his feelings and decisions. He could imagine being a vampire, and living forever, wasn’t easy. Especially concerning love, relationships and family. And even if it meant Oliver would leave him in the end, he’d let him go, no matter how much it’d hurt. He wanted Oliver happy.
Oliver didn’t have a family. Vampires were somewhat rare, at least in these parts, so everyone that he had somehow managed to grow close to died. He had fallen for a few; recklessly, he had to add, and it was difficult not to do so again with Markus.
He let go of one of his hands and pulled Markus up with the other. “That sounds like a good plan.”, he said in an oddly soft tone, placing a kiss to the hand that he still held.
Markus smiled and nodded lightly, blushing softly at the kiss to his hand. It was a nice and kind gesture, and he loved him so much.
He loved Oliver, and he trusted him. He let Oliver into his life and trusted him with pretty much anything. He had been scared of loving someone, at first. In the past, he had been used and abused, leaving him scarred. Since his brother was semi-rich, and gave him money to help him out, people were interested in him and getting to his brother, or his money. And if it hadn’t been for his brother, Markus would most likely still be in some kind of abusive and unhealthy relationship.
But he loved Oliver. And he knew if Oliver did turn out to use him or left him, he knew he’d be broken. But he tested him.
đź’° Reverse with human Hosty if you want to?
(I’d love too! Anti or dark?)
Markus ate until he didn’t feel hungry anymore, leaving just a bit of his food behind. He was a bit messy now, his hands and face dirty. He didn’t mind as he licked his fingers clean.
Anti chuckles softly and finishes his food quickly. He started to wipe off markus’ hands with a wet wipe. “Messy baby.” He chuckles and starts to wipe off his face next.
Markus giggled, leaning back against Anti and letting him clean his face. Messy was fun at the very least!
“If I can’t grow old with you, then I don’t want to grow old at all…..”, he mumbled quietly, tugging at his sleeve. (Whichever AU/verse? Human Host/normal Host, whichever, whichever oli u like)
[ fixed!vampire!oliver / human!host ]
“There is little that we can do to change that, I am afraid. Unless I turn you, and even then… I am uncertain if that would work.”, Oliver turned around to look at the mortal that had seemed to have become… something to him. “You are still young, you’ll live for decades yet.”
Markus giggled softly, smiling happily and nodding. “Let’s take a walk, and then go home.”.
He loved Oliver with all his being, and he respected his feelings and decisions. He could imagine being a vampire, and living forever, wasn’t easy. Especially concerning love, relationships and family. And even if it meant Oliver would leave him in the end, he’d let him go, no matter how much it’d hurt. He wanted Oliver happy.
đź’° Reverse with human Hosty if you want to?
(I’d love too! Anti or dark?)
Markus ate until he didn’t feel hungry anymore, leaving just a bit of his food behind. He was a bit messy now, his hands and face dirty. He didn’t mind as he licked his fingers clean.
Admittedly, this wasn’t the first time he had been caught and trapped. The first time it was inside of a jar though. Not the first time he was being sold off either though. The four inches small being sat in the glass jar, the lid having holes in them so he could breathe. The glass was special, blocking off magic, so he couldn’t safe himself. He couldn’t see, eyes closed, waiting for someone to buy him. The stand having a lot more magical things other than him too, though. (for whoever :D)
Marvin was so lucky to have stumbled across the peculiar little store. He needed some magical items to help him further his own skills, and this was just the place. He walked along the shelves, eyes sparkling with wonder as he looked at everything. He saw a small glass container, and inside was a tiny being! He got eye level with it, and gently tapped on the glass. “Hello? Are you awake?” he called softly.
Host watched Marvin with interest. He wasn’t sure if he remembered right, but hadn’t Marvin been the one to say he wasn’t good with magic? Maybe that had been another magician he had been with before. He didn’t really remember.
It didn’t matter though. He wanted to see what Marvin did while alone.
The fingernails on Marvin’s other hand grew to the same length and color. He sighed, holding the fire with both hands then, holding it in front of his chest. He slowly pulled his hands apart, leaving the fire levitating in between them. It was true— Marvin thought he was terrible with magic. He didn’t understand that what he could do wasn’t half bad.
The magician pulled his hands farther apart, two more small fires appearing below the first, in a triangle formation. They rotated slowly.
Host kept watching him. No matter what kind of magic Marvin had and was using, it all could be used for good or for evil. You could use black magic for good things just how you could use holy magic for bad things. Host could use his magic for good too, after all, and he was a demon.
He wondered if he should make sure Marvin couldn’t lie to him once pulled into his fear. It might be a good idea to stop unconscious lying.
“Miwk?”, Host asked, whining when he felt Anti sit up. He got onto his knees, feeling lonely, looking around to try and find Anti. He wanted his mommy!
“Mommy? No weave pwease…”, he sniffled. He was a good boy, wasn’t he? He hadn’t done anything to make Anti leave, he hadn’t even had an accident while sleeping! He hoped Anti wouldn’t leave him, he was afraid he would though.
Anti’s heart hurt at how sad Host sounded. He hadn’t meant to upset him, he should have known getting up worry Host since he couldn’t see anything. He sat back down on the bed and picked him up, holding him close and rubbing his back soothingly.
“It’s okay Host, I didn’t leave. I was just putting some clothes on. I’m sorry I worried you. I promise, I’m never gonna leave ya,” He reassured. Neither Hell nor high water would make him abandon Host, he cared about him too much to ever do that.
Host cuddled close to Anti when he was picked up, holding onto him. Anti was still here, and he held him, and he wouldn’t leave.
“Nevew weave.”, he repeated quietly. Anti eould never leave? He hoped. He sniffled and cuddled closer to Anti. “Wuv you mommy..”.
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