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 Posted: Sun Sep 19, 2010 3:30 am
The Abode of Nova Kirin((The description deviates a little from the picture, obviously, but bear with me...))Kirin Manor is an old granite building that sits atop low, rolling hills. It is surrounded on all sides by thick forest, with the exception of a small field of lush green grass and wild flowers at it's back. A small dirt trail winds along the edge of the field, down to the wide lake at it's base. A dirt road leads through the forest to the manor's entrance. A short walk from the main house is the staff quarters; a quaint but well taken care of cottage.
The manor itself is not exceptionally large. It has four floors, if the third can be said to be a floor at all. The third floor in fact consists of a single room; Nova's bedroom. His bedroom is more of a conservatory than the bedroom, however; with large windows on all sides. Exotic plants fill the room; ferns and flowers and large leafy plants. Some are quite unlike any that a normal human could cultivate; they are plants known principally only to fae. The bedroom holds his king sized bed, obviously, which literally has a canopy; of flowered vines.
The lower levels of the house also have many different plants growing in pots wherever the light allows. The are broken down as such:
Basement Floor:
Beneath the house there are three rooms. The first is the laundry, the second is a storage room, and the third covers the rest of the expanse of the building. This third room is something of a dungeon, and has a few small cells, a metal table not unlike a medieval rack, and the walls are covered with many different weapons, from different eras and ethnics. Most have not been used since their purchase.
First Floor:
The entrance hall, the kitchen, the dining room. the living room, a large bathroom and a ballroom with full bar all reside on this floor.
Second Floor:
The second floor possess the main bathroom complete with spa-bath, shower and toilet. The bathroom resembles Nova's bedroom; lush rainforest vegetation encircles the room and thin vines creep across the floor, up the walls and across the roof.
The second floor is also home to a large library, a music room that consists mainly of wind instruments, a small gym, Nova's study, and his "creation room" - His own personal kitchen in which he experiments to create new candy, the recipe for which he will then take to his "factory" to teach his employees. Mass production of candy can never truly be handmade, but as much handiwork as possible is put into their creation, to give each piece its own certain je ne sais quoi.
The Cottage:
Nova has only a few servants; a head cook and her apprentice, a main, a butler, and Ark, his chauffeur and personal assistance. As the head cook, her apprentice and the maid are all female the share a large bedroom with private bathroom. Ark and the butler also share quarters and a bathroom. The staff quarters also possess a small living room which possesses a bookshelf, television and mini-fridge. The staff spend most of their time in the manor, however; and are free to enjoy its assets whenever they have free time. Hence, extensive perks are not necessary in their accommodation.
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Posted: Tue Sep 21, 2010 3:16 am
и σ ʋ α ☁ κ ɩ я ɩ η i played pretend between the t r e e s and
fed my house guests bark and leaves and
laughed in my pretty bed of g r e e n .
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☂ As intently as Colby watched Nova, Nova watched back equally intense. He was quite curious of the werewolf, and very wary of his wounds. As soon as they arrived home, Colby was getting a bath! Then if he felt up to eating, a meal was definitely second in line. After treating those wounds, that was.
Nova didn't seem to mind the werewolf watching him, and he didn't turn his own gaze away when it became obvious to him that the wolf, having been watching him, had obviously realised he was being watched back. He did lose interest faster than Colby though, his eyes flickering lazily between the wolf and the scenery out his window. He smiled softly when one of his absent-minded gazes found Colby fast asleep. He exchanged a few words with Ark, but for the most part the ride was silent.
It was a few hours later that the territory finally began to look familiar once more, and Colby would no doubt be glad that he had slept through most of the ride. The high rises had given way for suburbs, then town houses, then acreage. Slowly but surely the city had melted away. It was a long commute, and one that Nova made often. But it was worth all the abysmal hours of driving for the privacy of his stone homes and acres of forest.
Nova may have left his clan to own a factory, but that did not mean he wanted to be separated from his heritage in completion. No, his family was far away, and he hadn't seen another fairy in over a century, and that was a fact he had to live with everyday. But being away from nature too... It simply would have killed him. Fairies weren't supposed to be without grass and trees and flowers. Concrete and pollution was... Beyond description. No word could describe was it did to a fae. But somehow, Nova loved it. Not enough to live in it, but enough to work with it. As foolish and strange as it no doubt sounded, but it was in some ways still kind of exotic to the fairy. Unnatural yes, but so unique! It was certainly a love-hate relationship.
Nevertheless, it still pleased the fairy greatly when he realised that the road had turned to dirt, and thick forestry came fast on either side. His grounds were extensive, to say the least. Fifteen minutes in the car to get from the edge to the building in the middle may have seemed a little excessive, but Nova had seen what humans could do to trees. He was going to save as many as possible! As long as they were privately owned by himself, they were protected. And they themselves protected many creatures, friend and prey alike to the fairy.
Finally though, in the late of the afternoon, the car rolled to a stop outside the old building. Nova reached across to gently shake the wolf's shoulder.
"Wake up, little pup. We're home." Nova smiled softly. He slipped his hand into the loop of the leash and curled his fingers about the leather as Ark opened the door for them. It wasn't that Nova waited for him to do so, it was just a force of habit for him to do so if Nova didn't leave the car immediately. The elf smiled at the both of them as Nova lead the wolf from the car and toward the entrance.
"You can have a grand tour tomorrow if you're up to it. Tonight though," Nova started as he opened the large doors, "We're going to get you cleaned up." True to his word, Nova didn't bother pointing out the scenes as he lead Colby toward the stairs.
Already, only in the entrance hall, several plants were situated, creeping out their pots and up the walls, branches twisting within each other. The scents of the flowers were strong and woody. But somehow, the scents mingled together to be neither distracting nor overpowering. By the time Colby settled into his new home, the scents would be little more than faint pleasantries.
((Pretty post format will come eventually. ;] It's not the greatest, but it'll do for now. Well, it lasted all of about 14 minutes. New format is a little better. )) ✭
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. maybe y o u and m e can
make a home for us and someday three from
the strongest wood of the tallest tree
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Posted: Wed Sep 22, 2010 10:52 pm
 Let me run away
Away from the pain
Away from the shame C.o.l.b.y The journey passed quickly for Colby, mainly due to the fact that he slept most of it off. After days of intense running he had already been exhausted when the traders caught him. They knew he wasn't a major threat until his wounds would heal, but in the short time they had, they still saw fit to keep up with a daily beating regime that often lasted for hours. They had hoped that in addition to keeping him weak, this would also break his spirit and fetch them a greater price if they could pass him off as "trained." Unfortunately for them it only strengthened his resolve to never cry out and beg for mercy or submit to their demands willingly. Colby had not forgotten the time with the traders, and even then he dreamed of it. So, when Nova touched Colby's shoulder to wake him he came to with a snarl. Teeth bared, ears alert, and eyes wide. Nova's voice did break through somewhere in his mind though, and after a few moments of taking in the semi-familiar surroundings of the car, Colby settled down.
As his leash was pulled taught by Nova's exit of the vehicle Colby followed the lead and slid over the leather and stretched his legs before stepping out onto the driveway. When Colby's bare feet touched the soft dirt he couldn't help, but give a small sigh of some type of recognition between relief and pleasure. It felt good to walk on soft Earth after running so long over rocky mountains, and harsh concrete. Colby lingered behind Nova lazily while he observed his surroundings. Thick, massive trees with large canopy's greeted him all around. It was a beautiful sight to take in, and Colby wondered whether this man would mind if he explored the area on his own sometime soon. Of course Colby had already decided that the man's wished were irrelevant on that front, and with or without his blessing, he would be roaming those forest's soon. That would be for a later time though. Colby knew he was in no condition to be outside on his own, and that was saying something considering Colby was quite the stubborn wolf. Still, Colby was surprised to find that as they walked up the path and into the home he didn't need the fairies support like before. He still retained a noticeable limp, but it was clear he was on the accelerated mend.
Colby listened with mild interest as Nova talked. He was more interested in the grand house he was walking through. Immediately he had smelled a different scent than the natural foliage of the outside. The air wasn't artificial, but mixed. It was strange to Colby, and he couldn't yet tell if he liked it or not. Colby's attention was drawn back as the pair reached some stairs. He had done okay from the car to this point, but he wondered if he would be able to climb the stairs without assistance. "Nova?" His voice was in that perfect transition between a tenor's and Bass's. Colby was at the end of puberty so it wouldn't change much more. As he said the fairies name Colby attempted the exchange a glance between him and the stairs. While he didn't necessarily speak loud, his voice didn't waver either, and was not a whisper. Unintentionally, Colby made it clear that although he wasn't necessarily comfortable, he wasn't scared either. That's not to say he had accepted his current position, but he didn't consider the faerie to be any real threat to him at the moment.R.a.y.n.e.rAway from you
Forever
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Posted: Thu Sep 23, 2010 12:28 am
и σ ʋ α ☁ κ ɩ я ɩ η i played pretend between the t r e e s and
fed my house guests bark and leaves and
laughed in my pretty bed of g r e e n .
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☂ Nova had to admit that he was surprised that the werewolf had been so obliging. The only sign that Colby wasn't the perfect slaved often advertised was the reaction he had given to being awoken. And even then, Nova had woken him out of REM, so he hardly blamed the slave. Not that he wasn't pleased with Colby's well-behaviour, of course. But it did seem a little strange, and he had no doubt that once the wolf was healed, he would soon regain those predatory instincts that had caused him such injuries in the first place. With any luck though, by that point he would have already become accustomed to Nova and this way of life, and wouldn't act up too much. Of course, the werewolf was already well on the mend, so the chance of that happening was about the same as the werewolf refusing to eat anything but cement. It was a common misconception that fairies were lucky. They had no more or less luck than any other creature. So luck certainly wasn't going to tame Colby for him. He would just have to wait and see how much training (if any) was required, and break him in himself.
Nova was stolen from these thoughts at the sound of his name, however; and he turned to look at the other. His eyes widened a fraction in realisation as he followed Colby's gaze to the stairs and then back again.
"Of course." Was all he said in reply, in an obliging voice. He might have followed the words up with a mention of his carelessness, but as a fairy, such words were not easy to say. Prideful creatures that far preferred to avoid a matter than admit any fault of their own.
The duo could have used the bathroom on the first floor, of course. But it was generally used more for guests and the staff. But Colby was neither, so Nova preferred for the werewolf to use his own bathroom. He might as well get used to it now; it was the one he'd be using most often from herein. So instead, the fae closed the small distance between them and slipped his arm around the werewolf's waist. He chose deliberately the side that would allow Colby to easily grip the railing as they ascended, should he so choose.
Nova didn't rush the wolf, moving with him slowly and carefully up the stairs. His thumb rubbed small circles into the boy's hip. Though whether to comfort or some other reason Nova did not know, nor did he particularly care. When they reached the top of the stairs, Nova arm released the wolf, though it did not fall away. Instead his hand rested gently on the small of Colby's back. His palm did not touch, and his fingertips barely grazed the material, but it was a touch that was supposed to comfort nonetheless. To offer support, should the wolf still require it.
In this hallway they had landed upon were many plants also. The large windows on either end washed sunlight across the leaf-rained carpet. When Nova opened the door to the plant-lush bathroom, a large window became immediately obvious, over looking the hectares and hectares of forestation in the fairy's possession. Only in the far distance could the trees be seen to begin to thin out, giving way to rolling hills of emerald grass and speckles of trees. It was a truly beautiful sight. There was no need to be shy about what one might see through this window, for only the staff were anywhere remotely close, and they knew better than to look up at their Master's bathroom. Even if they did, they'd be hard pressed to spy anything private past the thick vegetation. It reminded Nova vaguely of the hot springs of his childhood home.
Leading Colby in, the strange creature closed the door behind them, but did not bother to lock it. He trusted his staff not to enter, and he doubted Colby would be leaving in any hurry in the state that he was in. Thoughts returning to the slave, Nova returned to him and unhooked the leash from about his neck. He let the leather fall softly to the ground, the metal clank of the clasp hitting the tiles dulled by the leaves it had landed on.
"It's quite a view, isn't it~?" Nova asked idly, song returning to his voice as he lightly gripped the hem of Colby's shirt(?) and began to lift it off the slave's torso, ever mindful of the wounds and any dry blood that might seek to keep the cloth pressed to skin. ✭
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. maybe y o u and m e can
make a home for us and someday three from
the strongest wood of the tallest tree
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 9:06 pm
Let me run away
Away from the pain
Away from the shame C.o.l.b.y Colby wasn't sure why, but when Nova reached around and grasped his hip the werewolf was a little startled. He knew that he was the one who had asked for assistance, however, something about the other man's touch caught him off guard. His hands were soft, yet held a firm and commanding touch, and when Nova delicately rubbed his side Colby couldn't stop himself from squirming slightly as a flicker of a smile flew across his face, and just as quickly vanished. The cub was ticklish. As the pair ascended the long stairway to the upper floor Colby rested as little weight as possible on Nova, preferring to avoid as much assistance as he could. When they finally reached the top of the landing Colby was a little put off as he felt Nova's hand release from his side and slide to his back where the fairies fingers rested. Although the action was innocent enough, Colby didn't like it and took it as an instruction rather than some simple support and he stepped away abruptly. From there he followed Nova with a little more distance, although he still suffered from a pronounced limp.
Inside the bathroom Colby paid little attention to the consistent vegetation that seemed to be the theme of the house. He gazed intently at Nova as the man led them in, and when he reached forward to unclasp the leash around Colby's neck the young cub instinctively bared his teeth and uttered a low growl with ears perked. When Nova gripped Colby's shirt the young man immediately grabbed the fairies wrists with his own hands, and tried to push him away. "I'll do that." He said in a weak voice laced with an underlying growl. He then gripped the shirt himself with his hands on opposite sides and slowly began to take the bloodstained and soiled shirt off. Initially the simple action started well. He pulled up slowly exposing first a slim wait line followed immediately by the first of a set of well-chiseled abs. Colby continued to pull and made it about halfway to where his arms were stretched over his head and the hem of the shirt was covering his face when he felt an incredible stab of pain on his left side. A pathetic whimper escaped from his lips and the young cub lost his footing and fell back into a counter. The small force caused even more pain for the already injured boy and he let out a groan. "s**t!" He hissed in annoyance, arms still stuck above in the shirt.
R.a.y.n.e.rAway from you
Forever
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 12:56 am
и σ ʋ α ☁ κ ɩ я ɩ η i played pretend between the t r e e s and
fed my house guests bark and leaves and
laughed in my pretty bed of g r e e n .
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☂ Nova showed no reaction to Colby's rejection of his touch other than to let his hand fall back to his side, his other still holding the leash, albeit a lot looser now. His reaction was more or less the same when the werewolf declined his help. The fae had held his hands up in a half-hearted sign of innocence before letting them fall down again nonchalantly. He stepped idly away from the werewolf, nudging his shoe off his right foot with his left toes, then did the same to his other. He had a feeling that the wolf would come around soon enough. Fairies had a sort of... Intuition, for things like that.
Though his body faced the window as willowy fingers slowly unbuttoned his jacket, his golden eyes were watching the pale, bloodstained skin that the werewolf was revealing for him. As Colby's shirt raised, so did Nova's eyes, very much appreciating the view. He wondered... Would he prefer the slave with or without all that blood? It didn't really matter, he supposed. If he decided he liked him better with the blood after he was all cleaned up, then it would be no problem to bloody him up again.
His own jacket fell to the ground just as Colby's shirt seemed to get stuck, the air of which wafting a few loose leaves into the steaming pool beside the window, framed by the lush vegetation. It was a real hot spring, but it's environment was not; it was quite a spell to keep up, so the spring only drew the steaming water when the fairy was in the room. It had begun filling and heating the moment he stepped in the room.
An amused smile graced Nova's lips as the werewolf struggled and somehow managed to fall backwards onto the only hard surface in the room, other than the walls. Even with the pitiable sounds that escaped the cub and the curse that left his mouth, Nova seemed blasé.
A soft, happy hum left his mouth as he began unbuttoning his shirt now, revealing a slender, toned form. His wings fluttered happily as the material fell away from him. Only after he had completely bared his torso and let the wolf stand there aching for a good few moments did the fae speak. He didn't move to help him though, and his voice was as disinterested as his body language, though his expression was clearly one of amusement, a little of which did admittedly creep into his words. "I wonder, would you like my help now, little pup~?" He asked, sounding both like he was offering aid and threatening that the cub would receive none.
Colby had rejected him twice in the past few minutes, so Nova felt no need to rush to his aid. Colby had to learn; help was there when he wanted it, and wasn't when he didn't. And sometimes when he did. It was childish perhaps, to not help him simply because the wolf had snubbed him, but fae were very much childish creatures. And egotistical wonders to boot; he wanted Colby to ask for help. To know that the wolf needed his help. And he didn't doubt that the wolf would figure this and refuse his not-quite-an-offer, but the aid was there should he ask for it nonetheless.
In the meanwhile the fairy was quite happy to idly caress a large purple flower close to him, fingertips guiding it closer so he could breathe in its sweet scent. He held the scent in his lungs for a few moments before slowly breathing out and plucking the flower from it's stem. The whole plant shuddered with the motion, but Nova paid it no mind as he let the flower waft down into the spring. The steam swallowed it's petals, lifting its scent stronger into the air. ✭
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. maybe y o u and m e can
make a home for us and someday three from
the strongest wood of the tallest tree
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Posted: Sun Nov 28, 2010 6:37 pm
Let me run away
Away from the pain
Away from the shame C.o.l.b.y Colby just stood still where he was for a few moments, panting heavily. He knew that he should just ask for help, but he didn't want the other man's hands anywhere near him. Although he didn't realize it, Colby was still scared and anxious at being in such a new environment. On top of that he really didn't know anything about the man that was already leading him and touching him in such a personal way, and of course there was the fact that he was still a young man, and like most young men, Colby was under the impression that he knew best and he didn't need or want anyone else in the world telling him what to do.
The young wolf shivered for a moment just as Nova taunted him with his offer to help the cub. That was all the incentive Colby needed to throw up more defenses against the faerie. He clenched his teeth and gave a sharp intake of breath in preparation for what he was about to do. Colby allowed a second of doubt before banishing the thought and then he followed through with his previous action and peeled off the shirt quickly. A sickening crack ensued as Colby's arms raised high above his head and his torso stretched out exposing every inch of his model-esque frame. Colby gave out a chilling howl of pain before collapsing on the ground and panting. However, a few more seconds and Colby stood up shaky legs and rubbed at his side gingerly. Where there had appeared to be a broken rib protruding sickeningly against the skin, now the skin seemed perfectly normal except for a slight blemish that was quickly forming into a bruise. Colby sighed heavily, but he felt immensely better, and fortunate that his foolish action had actually set the bone back in place instead of causing further damage.
Colby raised his head and stared defiantly at Nova. He only had on a pair of tattered and faded jeans left on and he waited for Nova to either turn around or leave. In all honesty, Colby didn't really have a problem being naked in front of the man considering he had woken up on multiple occasions completely void of clothing, sometimes in public and sometimes in the wild. Still, something about consciously removing the last article of clothing he was wearing made the young wolf nervous, and actually a bit shy. His fingers lingered over the button fly and he wasted time fidgeting to see what Nova would do.R.a.y.n.e.rAway from you
Forever
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 4:35 am
и σ ʋ α ☁ κ ɩ я ɩ η i played pretend between the t r e e s and
fed my house guests bark and leaves and
laughed in my pretty bed of g r e e n .
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☂ Nova's body was directed completely toward the werewolf now. His head tilted to the side curiously as the wolf tensed and sucked in his breath, seemingly readying himself for something that would be quite a scene to see. And indeed, Nova was not disappointed. With one fluid movement the wolf had discarded his shirt, and that sweet sound reached his ears, followed by an equally sweet yelp. His tongue ran over his sharpened fangs at the sight of the bone that protruded from the slave's flesh. Where others might have flinched away, Nova was drawn closer, and indeed he did lean in the slightest amount, lead by the scent of fresh blood.
"Delicious~" He murmured, barely more than a breathy whisper. All too soon for his liking, however; the wolf seemed to be on the mend once more, and the fae straightened up, flicking his eyes away disinterestedly.
He did turn back, however; when he heard the wolf push himself back to his feet. The cub had a passionately obstinate expression on his face, to which Nova responded with a lazy smirk. It grew a little more smug though, as his eyes dragged so slowly down to where Colby's fingers fumbled half-heartedly with his jeans.
The fae moved over to the wolf with no distinct purpose in his step. He stopped only when he was directly in front of the slave, though he paid him no real mind. The two were dangerously close, but no contact was made. Nova simply reached behind the slave to collect an elastic hair band off the sink behind the other, before stepping away again.
The fairy pulled his long hair up into a messy high ponytail with the elastic, his back still to wolf. He gathered from Colby's hesitance that he wasn't the most comfortable stripping in front of his new Master. Which was understandable really, they had only known each other a spare few hours. Less, if you didn't include the many hours that Colby had spent asleep.
"See what you can't get off with water alone, little pup~ I'll be with you in a moment~" He hummed, wandering into the vegetation that took up the majority of the room. Colby would find that the water, though steaming, was actually a pleasant level of warmth, and not at all as scalding as it appeared to be. Nova, meanwhile, was finding things of far more use. He was running his fingertips absentmindedly over the leaves, and smelling various flowers. One could be forgiven for thinking that even still half-clad in suit pants, the fairy looked very much like the image of fae prescribed in human lore as he moved with such grace among the flowers. Of course, it was images such as those that made it so easy for fairies to ensnare their prey. However; it was for a far more innocent purpose that Nova roamed the bathroom, plucking various flowers, petals and seeds.
In most bathrooms, one would be able to find a cabinet of medicines and other such first aid items. Nova's was no different. Where the rest of the house was allowed to grow as it chose, the two bathrooms were carefully tended to allow only plants with medicinal purposes to grow within it's confines. And indeed, Nova's plucking of petals was very much akin to if he were to go to a cupboard and pull down some bruise cream and band aids.
Nova made a full circuit of the bathroom before returning to the spring, in which Colby was now situated.
The fairy placed the flowers and leaves by its side, and removed the large seed that had been held between his pearly whites, leaving small indents visible in the shell as he placed it among the other items on the floor. He then proceeded to shamelessly shed the rest of his clothing before the wolf, before stepping down into the steaming water.
The warm water was fast to swallow his ethereal skin, and he was more than glad to sink into its depths. The magicked spring wasn't overly large, but it would fit three quite comfortably, so the wolf needn't worry just yet about too close of a proximity to the fairy when they were both quite exposed.
No, the fairy simply plucked a large leaf from the plant closest the spring before flinging it carelessly towards the cub. The leaf smelled faintly of something akin to spearmint and orange, with stronger overtones of something more exotic. The large leaf was smooth and soft, and was a fairy equivalent to soap. Sap was leaking from the broken stem, and the hot water caused the leaf to open its pores and release its cleansing properties.
Nova, however; was busying himself with preparing the items in front of him. He was stripping the petals off the flowers and tapping the pollen off them onto a large leaf. He then peeled the stigma to wipe a nectar-like substance onto the pollen. This was followed by the crushed petals and leaves, and some of the smaller seeds, which had been crushed between his claws into fine powder. All in all, the mixture of dry ingredients looked something like a rainbow coloured spice mix, with small clumps where the syrup from the flowers centres' had been added. Nova ran his tongue against the roof of his mouth for a few moments before spitting onto the leaf. It wasn't the most appetising look, but fairy saliva was healing in and of itself, and as such made a perfect binding ingredient.
He gripped the edges of the leaf and folded it over multiple times to consistently bind the salve without contaminating it with his touch. Only once satisfied did he turn to Colby, holding the leaf up with a smirk. Colby might be healing well on his own, but this little concoction would heal him a hell of a lot faster, and better. It was a fairy recipe, one that could heal any medium wound 100%, and do quite a job on helping more serious wounds. With this, Colby would be feeling a hell of a lot better by the end of the bath, and be completely healed by morning. Perhaps healing his wolf so early into the game wasn't the wisest of moves, but it didn't look very becoming for a businessman such as himself to leave his property in such a state, so wise or not; Colby needed fixing up. Besides, it was... Masterly? Wasn't it... to take care of your slave when he's injured? Surely at least, it made for a better not-quiet-first impression than just letting his wounds go untended? ✭
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. maybe y o u and m e can
make a home for us and someday three from
the strongest wood of the tallest tree
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Posted: Mon Nov 29, 2010 5:51 pm
Let me run away
Away from the pain
Away from the shame C.o.l.b.y Colby didn't even attempt to suppress a look of disgust as the faerie seemed to delight in the way he had to injure himself to heal. It was frightening to say the least and the young wolfs ears automatically flattened back against his head as his eyes narrowed at Nova. Colby had been guard since the first step into the room it seemed and he was likely to stay that way. At least until Nova turned and walked away from him. Colby cocked his head to the side and watched the faerie move seemingly purposefully around the room. Although his actions were methodical Colby didn't see anything other than a grown being playing with flowers. He rolled his eyes and finished unbuttoning the tattered jeans. Colby let them drop to the floor and then picked his feet up out of them, unceremoniously kicking the denim to the side as his right foot came up. Content with the distance between himself and Nova, Colby turned his back and walked to the large spring filled with steaming water. The young man ignored Nova's comment about getting what he could without water. He place his long lean arms along either side of some rocks that framed the spring and slowly lifted a leg in. It stung for a moment but the hot water soothed just as quickly, and Colby followed with the other leg. He was now in a standing position in the center of a small sort of alcove of the spring. Arms still grasping the edges of the rocks tightly Colby began the careful process of lowering his body into the water. He didn't want to go too fast in case the water stung too much, however if he lowered himself in too slowly his already aching arms might give out.
Colby made it almost completely into the water without any problems. A sigh of exhaustion mixed with relief escaped his lips as he made the final plunge into the spring. The hot water seemed to envelop the abused boy in a cocoon of comfort. He eased backwards until the back of his shoulders thumped against the edge of the spring. The young wolf closed his eyes and leaned back letting his head rest on the rocks while his arms collapsed in the water and his long legs stretched out before him. Colby wasn't bothered with actually cleaning himself yet. He hadn't realized just how exhausted he really was up until this point, and he merely wished to just relax for as long as he could. In fact Colby didn't take much notice of what was happening around him until he heard a rustle and opening his realized the subtle noise was caused by Nova's own clothing falling to the ground.
Shocked, and embarrassed Colby turned his head away while blushing a scarlet hue. He pulled his legs up and tried to make himself take up as little room as possible although there was more than enough room for both men to be in the spring comfortably. His shyness not completely abated, Colby peered out carefully and saw that Nova was now covered by nothing less than the water itself. He watched as the fairy continued his strange practice, and only when the man held up a peculiar looking leaf did Colby realize that there was a method to his madness. "What is that?" He asked, "and what are you doing in here?" Colby's tone was accusative and strong, although he really didn't feel that way at all. R.a.y.n.e.rAway from you
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Posted: Mon Dec 13, 2010 9:47 pm
и σ ʋ α ☁ κ ɩ я ɩ η i played pretend between the t r e e s and
fed my house guests bark and leaves and
laughed in my pretty bed of g r e e n .
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☂ The smirk did not falter on the fairy's lips when Colby spoke, in fact, it grew a little as he noted the blush on the wolf's cheeks. Colby sounded like he was trying to be threatening, but his body language seemed, not quite scared perhaps, but something a little more than wary. No doubt related to the same reason that he was blushing. Nova was a very forward creature; he had no time to be busy being embarrassed and 'taking things slow'. Colby would just have to get used to bathing with him.
The cub's attempts to draw into himself were fruitless as the fairy effortlessly and gracefully closed the gap between them.
"This," He gestured to the leaf in his hand as he moved, "Is an ancient recipe that my race has been using for as long as anyone can recall us existing. It has healing properties." Nova had reached Colby at this point and lowered the salve side of the leaf down to the wolf's collar bone. He used the leaf like a wash cloth and the ointment like soap, gently wiping it across Colby's neck and chest. "And I am in here so that I can take care of you. Just like I said that I would." He finished answering softly. His smirk had faded to a soft smile now as he slipped the leaf below the water to spread the mixture onto Colby's stomach.
The salve glowed a faint blue everywhere it met blood or open flesh, heating up where it did. Despite the fact that there had no been a great deal on the large leaf, it seemed to spread everywhere in a thin even layer. Despite being made of various different plant matter, it didn't seem to have much of a scent. Though in the already floral room, it could have just been easy to overlook. Nova's free hand was resting on the rocky wall of the spring at Colby's side, unintentionally caging him against the edge. He was rubbing the salve over his back at a leisurely pace, before sliding it down to run along the back of Colby's leg. He casually lifted the wolf's leg up over his hip as he did so to enable him to easily reach the pup's ankle where some of the most damage had been inflicted by the silver bonds. As a fairy, he was fully away of how sensual a position this was for them to be in, and he would be lying if he were to say he couldn't see the appeal in it, but as a businessman he kept himself completely professional. Heal Colby first, then see about maybe screwing him.
Consent wasn't something that was generally very important to the fae, but Colby belonged to him now; he wanted the wolf to enjoy being with him, and to want to be with him. And chances were that wouldn't happen if he raped him on the first night. Second night, maybe...
The fairy quickly pushed the thoughts out of his mind, focusing on gently massaging the salve into his ankle, before sliding the leaf back up the front of his leg this time as he released it, so he could heal both sides. He then promptly swapped hands (the leaf now in his right hand and his left barring Colby in just as the right had been moments before) and began to repeat the process on Colby's other leg. ✭
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. maybe y o u and m e can
make a home for us and someday three from
the strongest wood of the tallest tree
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 5:47 pm
Let me run away
Away from the pain
Away from the shame C.o.l.b.y Because of the position tat Nova had put himself in, Colby wasn't able to retreat away any further than his current position. For a fleeting moment the young werewolf contemplated striking out at the Fae, or even trying to scramble out of the spring, but he realized there was really nothing to be gained from it. For the moment it seemed that the Fae wasn't out to hurt him and was genuinely on a mission to heal Colby's injuries, however, there was no denying that the man had put Colby in a rather awkward position, and was seemingly taking advantage of the moment.
As Nova spread the ointment on the leaf over Colby's collar bone the pup couldn't help but let out a small groan of pleasure. The ointment had a warming tingling sensation that stimulated the area at first, encouraging the injured tissues to re-knit and heal, and then would leave a warming sensation behind as Nova moved on to other areas. Colby's eyes closed and his teeth ground against each other as he felt his body quickly come back to full efficiency. At this point he wasn't paying much attention to what Nova was doing, instead remaining intent on the relaxation and pleasure. As a matter of fact, Colby had fallen into a sort of half-sleep which wasn't surprising considering the surrounding environment. It wasn't until Colby had already finished washing leg, and moved onto the other that Colby was suddenly jerked back to the moment as the Fae's traveling fingers moved across a particular spot on Colby's other unwashed thigh. Colby let out a loud laugh and jerked back suddenly. He wasn't smiling, but neither did the cub have the customary scowl etched across his face. "That tickles," he commented dryly. R.a.y.n.e.rAway from you
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Posted: Mon Jan 10, 2011 7:32 pm
и σ ʋ α ☁ κ ɩ я ɩ η i played pretend between the t r e e s and
fed my house guests bark and leaves and
laughed in my pretty bed of g r e e n .
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☂ Nova hummed softly to himself as he worked; an old fairy tune that he and his brothers had been sung to sleep with. His expression was soft but distant, eyes unfocused as he thought on them. Talu and Kire, the mischievous twins, and Lora, the hopeless baby of the bunch. Where they were now he had no idea. Talu and Kire had been nearing adulthood when he left, but Lora had still been very young. In fact, the smaller fairy would only be nearing the end of adolescence now, he realised. Fae aged exceptionally slowly, so it was lucky that they lived such massively long life spans.
Lost in his thoughts, Nova's eyes fell half shut and, drawn by the positive energies the other was giving off at that moment, he unconsciously leaned in closer to the wolf. The four of them used to bathe together... The twins would act up, trying to drown each other and sloshing water all over the place, and Nova would wash Lora's hair, having to struggle to keep the energetic child in place. He had adored the space and the quiet when he left home, but he missed it all now. For however a ruthless businessman he had become, he was still at heart a fairy, even if a bloodthirsty one, and family meant a lot to him. He knew things could never be the same though, he could never truly go back... And that was the true reason behind his desire for a slave. He wanted someone to have and to hold, to keep with him always. A family. Someone he knew could never leave him the way he had left others, and in turn been left. Colby would be his family, and he would be Colby's pack. In time, at least.
The fairy was dragged cruelly back to reality when the wolf suddenly jerked back from him, and golden eyes flickered to the other's face. A smile slowly inched it's way onto his face. His thumb gently ran over the pup's thigh in something of a caressing motion before he resumed his work. "You'll just have to put up with it, I'm nearly done~" He told the other, a hint of amusement in his melodic voice. It was kind of like bathing with his brothers again...
Soon enough though he was done healing up the other. He dragged his eyes over Colby's form, ensuring that he had not missed a spot before letting the leaf float gently on the surface of the water, discarded. Now instead he took up the large leaf he had thrown to the wolf when he had initially entered the spring. By now the leaf was soft and somewhat transparent, well steamed by the heat of the water. The fruitful aroma of the leaf was strong in the air, strengthened by the thin layer of sap that covered its underside, enticed out by the heat. He used this leaf the same as he had the other, though this one had no particularly pleasant nor unpleasant sensations. The film from the underside of the leaf left a thin, sticky sort of lather on Colby's skin wasn't emerged, but Nova quickly wiped this away with a handful of steaming water. There would be no trace of the substance by the time the bath was over, but it worked miracles to remove even the tiniest particles of dirt, the microscopic fibres of the leaf ex-foliating away dead skin. It worked better to stimulate the skin and leave you feeling rejuvenated and refreshed than any spa treatment could. ✭
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. maybe y o u and m e can
make a home for us and someday three from
the strongest wood of the tallest tree
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 8:44 pm
Let me run away
Away from the pain
Away from the shame C.o.l.b.y Colby settled back against the edge of the spring and let the fae continue his work. Growing up in the village that he did Colby was around other children all the time, both boys and girls. As he grew older the boy did notice the change in the bodies of his friends. The girls busts grew fuller and plump, most of the boys lost their soft pot bellies in place of sculpted abs and defined chests from the labor intensive lives they lived. There were little romances here and there among the villagers, but Colby never became involved with anyone. He was rather...inexperienced, in the ways of the flesh so when the Fae's hand rubbed against his thigh Colby didn't really understand why all of a sudden he felt a different type of heat flush through his body that had nothing to do with the spring. He relaxed a bit more and sunk lower in the water effectively pushing his legs up against the Fae's waist.
A low growl made its way out of Colby's mouth and he sunk lower into the water. Colby's shoulder length hair fanned out behind him in the water as he rested his chin just on the surface. He was surprised to realize that he felt so good at the moment. Everything seemed rather, right, for the moment, and with the exfoliating treatment that Nova was lavishing on him, Colby might have started wagging his tail if he currently sported one.R.a.y.n.e.rAway from you
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