normal Host, whichever, whichever oli u like)

googleoliver:

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googleoliver:

[ 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 smiled, kissing Oliver’s knuckles. He would love to have him with him again. He never dared ask to go to Oliver’s, mostly since he didn’t want to invade in the vampire’s privacy. But he would love to have him closer, just being with him.

“Do you want to go out? Enjoy the night together?”, he asked then, gently running his thumb over Oliver’s hand he held.

“Where to? We can go anywhere you want.”, he answered with a smile. He wasn’t quite sure where Markus would want to be at this time of night; most humans preferred to stay in their houses, or at least inside.

Oliver liked going for walks, enjoying the light summer breeze against his skin. But that was only because it was difficult to do so at other times. It wasn’t that he couldn’t go out during the day. Vampires were just naturally nocturnal creatures.

“I just wanted to walk around some with you.”, Markus replied and chuckled softly. He liked taking walks, just wandering around. And it didn’t matter to him if it was night or day. At night it was quiet, and during the day, he’d enjoy the sounds of people.

“We can go home too, if you’d like. I don’t mind.”, he hummed, smiling. He just wanted to be with Oliver.

⚓ my muse is a merperson, and yours is a pirate who captures them [Dark being the merperson and Host the pirate? :3]

dark-and-deadly-passion:

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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.

Dark grinned brightly when he finally saw his human friend approaching.

“Markus!” he called cheerfully, waving his arms in roder to drag the man’s attention to himself. He could at least hear him when he couldn’t properly see him, right? Hopefully he didn’t scare him…

Host looked towards Dark when his name was called, and he smiled upon seeing the siren. Walking over and a bit closer to him, so neither had to shout, and he wouldn’t have it so hard seeing Dark.

“Hello Dark.”, Host greeted with a smile. It was nice to see him again.

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)

socialmanipulator:

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.

“He trusts me. And I don’t trust you.”, Host replied. Marvin would never have been so shaken from Anti telling him to relax. And there was no reason to whisper something like that either.

“You’re not very believable. Maybe I should stop wasting my time on you.”.

septic-dreams:

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Host slept peacefully, cuddled close to Anti. He was warm, and safe, and he felt so so loved and cared about. He was with his mommy, and he even purred -he had felt it more than heard before falling asleep.

He slept through the night without a problem, thankfully not having an accident either. He woke up and just nuzzled closer to Anti, purring. He was happy, and comfortable, and warm. He didn’t want this to change. He was really happy having Anti, that he had been the one to find him.

Anti hummed sleepily when he felt Host nuzzle against him, the movement helping to wake him up. He opened his eyes and pressed a light kiss to his head before sitting up and stretching, his wings trembling a little as he stretched them as well before folding them up against his back.

He yawned and rubbed at his eyes before looking down at Host. “Did you sleep well?” He asked, smiling softly at him and petting his head. He loved the little neko so much already, he was glad he had found him.

His tail must have come out in his sleep, because he could feel it swishing absentmindedly on the bed, the blankets sometimes catching a little on the spines. He’d have to be careful with it out, he didn’t want Host hurting himself on the spines or the tail spade.

Host made a noise when Anti sat up, curling into the warm spot Anti left behind. He wanted his mommy’s warmth, and he was going to get it!

“Mhhm.”, Host hummed in confirmation, purring as he was pet. He loved being pet! It was his favorite thing, right after his mommy. And cuddling with his mommy. He was very happy to be here, and with Anti.

“Mommy shleep?”, he asked, rolling onto his back to look up at Anti. Well, more or less at Anti.

⚓ my muse is a merperson, and yours is a pirate who captures them [Dark being the merperson and Host the pirate? :3]

dark-and-deadly-passion:

emptynarration:

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.

The siren was always fascinated by the rain, so once the destructive strom started, he couldn’t miss the oppurtunity. He was watching the lightning with the silent awe. He didn’t care if he got hit, he always needed to watch when nature was providing him such show.

A moment or two later a strange, yet samiliar smell hit him. That beat his fascination and he sunk underwater, only to find a sinking body of the captain, who set him free several days ago.

He still remembered the favour he promised him, so he grabbed him and dragged him above the water before swimming to the nearest shore. Once they finally foud a beach, he carefully settled him there, gently caressing his cheek. he was hoping the man was still alive.

Thankfully, Host hadn’t gotten too much water into himself, though it needed a few moments once he was out, before he coughed out the water. Turning slightly to make it easier to let the water get out of his system, before he could breathe, sitting up and taking deep breaths.

He could still feel the rain, hear the storm. The wind was freezing combined with his soaked clothes. But somehow, he was alive still, and on land.

💰 Reverse with human Hosty if you want to?

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(I’d love too! Anti or dark?)

“Bu’.. daddy…”, Markus didn’t want Anti to leave him. He just wanted to hold onto him, and be close to him.

“I’ll be right beside you baby. I promise. We need to eat though.” Anti kisses Markus’ cheek softly and rubs his shoulders softly.

Markus whined, shaking his head and not letting go. “Wan’ daddy…”. He wanted to feel Anti was there!

“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)

googleoliver:

[ 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 smiled, kissing Oliver’s knuckles. He would love to have him with him again. He never dared ask to go to Oliver’s, mostly since he didn’t want to invade in the vampire’s privacy. But he would love to have him closer, just being with him.

“Do you want to go out? Enjoy the night together?”, he asked then, gently running his thumb over Oliver’s hand he held.