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Elysium
By: Inkglitched Date: February 16, 2026, 12:13 pm
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Cisco glared around them, realizing the noise Saga had made had
been because he'd been grabbed.."next time anyone does that,
I'll hex them," he growled, looking quite pissed.
His mood lifted a bit when Saga mentioned getting food and then
perusing an alcohol shop. "We can do that, there's an apothecary
and a tattoo supply shop close to my favorite burger place. Can
grab mostly everything on my list,"
The only thing he'd need after that was the fairy blood that
Saga had asked for. That if course would be harder to come by.
"If you don't care about onlookers, we could kiss here. Or we
could find a secluded spot. If you want to wait, I do have a
flat we could go to after eating and shopping,"
Cisco couldn't help but gently slide a hand up Saga's neck and
lifted his jaw, running his thumb over the familiar's soft lips.
-----
Cruz had been finishing up a missing person case he'd been
working when he felt the key around his neck warm against his
skin. He frowned and reached to touch it, a flash of worry going
through him for Elysia.
He'd been friends with the young magic weaver for several years
now. Being one of the few age actually trusted, he carried a key
to her shop. It would let him know when she moved the place, it
if the shop was in danger. It also would teleport him to where
get it moved, which came in handy when he was working in the
mortal realm.
"Should probably check on her," he said and finished typing up
the case notes and saved them.
After securing his laptop in the safe in his office he touched
the key and was transported right outside the bar and Tattoo
parlor.
He frowned slightly when he found the door locked. Something
must have upset her to have shut it so early to customers.
"Hey, you got a key?" A man slurred as he approached.
"You're tired and you want to go sleep off your drunken state,"
he murmured in a suggestive tone.
"Never mind, I'm tired, I need to go home," the guy repeated and
headed off. Cruz shook his head and then used his key to unlock
the door and slid inside, locking and closing the door behind
him.
"Elysia? You okay? Where are you?" He called out as he headed
through the dimly lit place. "It's your friend, Cruz,"
The tall man pulled his long hair up off his neck into a
ponytail as he continued walking through the bar.
---fin--Saga made a small grin at the man “sounds good to me.”
He said as he followed. Feeling the hand slide up his neck made
him feel just about ready.”could kiss a little here and there..
I can see your itching to get your lips on mine.” Said saga
before he’d draw the man in for a hot kiss.
He pressed against the light mage enjoying the closeness, he
ignored the stares be it enthralled or disgusted. He didn’t
care- he was enjoying himself for once after months of feeling
like a hermit. “Food or shop first?” He asked with a smirk.
——-
Elysia was curled in her favorite reading room. The brownies
looked half gone and the alcohol just as much so. She managed to
stop sobbing after a while to settle with a book. It was one of
the older ones she had been collecting to further her magic- and
understand familiars.
She heard the door open and a familiar voice. The girl quickly
getting a tissue to clean what she could of the eyeliner that
ran down her cheeks. She gave a few breaths as she tried to get
her expression a certain way- granted it never worked with her
closer friends.
“I’m upstairs.” She called out before straightening up whatever
was a bit messy to finish off the other brownie and downing the
drink to fix another, opting for vodka with strawberry syrup she
gotten from the bar-this time and pouring her ginger ale in
there to sit back. “And I’m perfectly fine.” She lied as her
appearance suggested otherwise, given she had wiped what careful
makeup she had on, and a bottle looking as if it was near to
being gone.
The girl looked buzzed, and upset no matter how much she’d try
to change her expression, it would slide to a pitiful look.
—-Cisco grinned back and have a nod of agreement, eagerly
pressing into Saga's hot lips to deepen the kiss further.
His hands moved instinctively wrapped around Saga's waist
enjoying their first kiss a great deal. He made a soft groan
when Saga pulled back to talk. "Depends, how hungry are you? If
one goes shopping hungry, they tend to buy things they don't
need," he added with a slight chuckle.
He had felt the stares and decided to just ignore them. That was
until a huge gorilla shaped man started spouting off about f-ing
queers and their being so terrible for making out in public.
Cisco's cheek twitched and he moved to face the guy, his eyes
glowing at him.
"You done?" He asked in a deep growl. "Good, now shut up. No one
wants to hear your shit mouth,"
The man looked a bit shocked and taken back then grumbled and
moved away from the pair. A few stops later, Cisco took Saga's
hand and pulled him towards the exit.
"So food first?" He asked in a cheerful tone.
----Hearing Elysia calling out from her loft apartment had Cruz
relax a bit. He took a few moments before heading up the stairs
and eyed her closely from the doorway.
He could tell she wasn't being truthful but didn't call her out
on it. A quick look around told him that she'd been binge
drinking and there was also the upset look in her eyes.
"You feel like having company? I can order a pizza or see what
you have and cook for you," he offered.
Seeing the magic book had him wondering if something had
happened between her and her familiar Saga.
"All right, El, talk to me. Holding it in isn't doing you any
good," he insisted and came in to start looking through her
fridge and pulling out various items.
---fin--Saga heard the man as well, ignoring it. He never
understood why people spouted off such nonsense over a kiss. It
was no different to him when he managed those sneak kisses to
his mistress. Their lips differed clearly from the touch, ciscos
having that satisfyingly firm touch, to her soft pillowy ones.
“Mm.. don’t worry about the riff raff.. they’re still on the
*old* plane.” saga said with a sigh. “And food sounds
fantastic.. think I’d like a nice meaty burger with all the
ketchup.” Said the familiar with a grin.
——
“Either is fine with me Cruz- you always did cook so well.” Said
Elysia trying to put up her front. But of course Cruz had seen
through it with how he insisted on finding out what’s wrong. “If
I say it-it might sound stupid.” Said Elysia as she pressed a
bit in her spot where a large bay like window would be. The
window would cycle from various parts of the city to varying
places of the world. It was sagas magic that allowed this safe
space. It finally paused in a nice scene of the moon and the
city skyline. She opened it to let the fresh air in- the storm
finally having passed. Somehow the smell of rain and the night
always felt like a soothing Lullaby for the woman.
She went for whatever was left to frown at the near empty
bottle. A soft click of her tongue and a little more insistence
would finally break through. “Alright! Saga did it again- the
kiss drink thing -I know it’s important to help me-but doing it
in front of clients?” Said the woman as she felt her ears burn.
“Yeah I slapped him right after just like when aether was
around,but then he walked right out the door with Cisco. I know
he’s bored and that I gotta bond- it’s just..”
The woman gave a huff, “it’s hard!” She complained. “I can’t
really explain it-“ she said. No one knew of what happened with
her and how she came about with saga. The girl often reluctant
to answer questions- she caught saga dropping hints time to
time. Adding fuel to her fire. >>> “I’m trying to understand but
I wasn’t the one that summoned or wanted him at first.”Elysia
fessed up for the first time. She sighed.”I know we can bond
it’s just the situation how we met is really fucky.” She said to
put her book up to sigh.”I hate him.. but same time- “ her hands
went around her arms a clear indication of how she did hold
care though the words would never come out.
—-fin— "me worried? More so just annoyed That it happened on our
first time out," he explained. "Though I have half a mind to syc
a bad luck gremlin on him,"
He gave Saga a warm smile, pulling him a bit closer as he led
the way down the street. "Then that's what I'll get you,"
After a short walk, he released Saga's have to open the door of
a small diner for his companion and followed him inside.
They were quickly seated and ordered their food.
"I'll be right back with your drinks, and the food will take
about ten minutes,"
"Thank you," Cisco replied and then focused his full attention
on Saga. "So if you could go anywhere or do anything you wanted,
where would you go or do?" He asked curiously.
------
Cruz gave a nod, pulling out a cutting board and knife and began
chopping up potatoes, onions and garlic.
He glanced up when she paused. "I doubt it's stupid if it's
bothering you this much," he said softly.
"Come on, out with it..I can't help if you don't let me know
what's going on,"
He insisted.
Cruz paused, blinking at what Elysia shared. He knew she got
extremely embarrassed by public displays of affection. Though
really he couldn't blame her knowing her childhood hasn't been
the best.
He continued working, turning in a pan with a bit of oil and
getting the onions and potatoes in to cook first.
"Relationships in general are hard, a bond with a familiar even
more so El. The more you put up walls and keep him out, the more
vulnerable you will be. He could do a great deal more for you if
you let him get closer," Cruz explained.
He was quite surprised when El explained that she hadn't
summoned Saga. It had him thinking of what she'd revealed about
her father in the past.
"Sounds like you two need to talk about what happened in the
past, figure out a way to move forwards that works for both of
you. You care about him too." He finished, speaking the words
she couldn't get out.
"I know it's hard for you to open up to others, but if you keep
all this to yourself nothing is going to change. But you don't
have to do it alone either. If you'd like, I can be there for
you, and be peacemaker or meditator, whichever you need," he
offered and stirred the cooking food.
Cruz moved to cut up bacon and put that in another pan to cook.
---fin--Saga smiled at the polite gesture to get inside. The
atmosphere casual which relaxed him. He ordered a sweet tea to
go with his burger.
As they waited for their food he heard the question. “Mmm..
honestly? Anywhere there is a good book. A library or a book
store. To do- maybe a good movie-I’m not one for clubbing.” He
admitted.”if you had free time- what would you do?” He asked,
——
“We both know what happened- but there nothing to really to
say.” Said the woman. She sat at the kitchen isle. as she
watched him cook.
“Well if you’re offering that- guess I can tell the truth.. “
she said as she leaned on her hand.”I know I’ve talked about my
trash dad before- pretty much kept me isolated- never really
having friends.” She paused.”turned out.. he needed fodder.” She
said as she put her arms crossed. “My father- was striving to be
a great mage. His magic was considered to be top notch- mean he
studied the works of Merlin, Morgana.. and so much more.” Said
the girl. “He didn’t quite discriminate as magic meant power. As
such- I mostly studied- I even picked up a book or two despite
not showing signs of natural magic.” She said getting up as she
went to the bottle to take a long drink straight. She’d wipe her
mouth a little.
“Then there was the magic weaving- you and I know how rare it
is- and obtaining it is two different ways. One is difficult by
itself and usually you need to be hella long lived- so vampires,
elves, and whatever else lives that long could get it naturally”
she said and sighed.”dad didn’t want to become some thrall, and
sure as hell knew he couldn’t do it without being some servitude
under people- he hated the idea- so he went with the second
idea.” She said and set the empty bottle down.”a virgin
sacrifice.. and who woulda known he used me- his own flesh and
blood to even try to get what he wanted.. “ she said as anger
oozed out.”all that supposed love and overprotective care? Was
just to make sure I didn’t end up in some guy- or girls bed.”
She said flatly.
“But saga saw something in me.. I guess.. called me a prodigy
and that I’d learn quickly as a human- that … was the truth. I
picked it up, saga took me from what would have been worse and
built this life. The more we spent together.. it started
becoming easier- but- he started being pushy about the bond.”
The girls face flushed some. >>>
^^^
“What he’s asking for is similar to the sacrifice but it’s not
to die but to give something of myself that I’m still hesitant
on.” Elysia said. “Guess I’m still bit resentful that something
is going to be taken- and that’ll be it.. “ she said as her face
changed a little. “Mean he didn’t think twice to go out with
Cisco .. without me.. after that.. kiss..” she said and clearly
looking huffy again.
—fin—
Cisco smiled as he listened to Saga talk about going to a book
store or library, and then mention going to see a movie.
"There's quite a few amazing libraries in the mortal world, I'll
have to take you to see them someday. They're so big and
extensive you could stay there an entire year and not get
through all the books they have.
I don't really care for clubs either, they're far too crowded.
Any particular movie you'd like to see?" He asked and took a sip
of his soda.
He thought over Saga's question for a moment before answering.
"I'd want to spend it with a sexy familiar," he said with a
smile. "Take him out on the town, feed him and maybe take him
back to my place, if he was up for it," Cisco added.
"I take pleasure in simple things. My jobs are far too
complicated for more than that, at least right now,"
----Cruz didn't argue with her, knowing he couldn't force his
friend to talk things through. He was relieved when she relented
and kept talking, telling him everything that had happened with
her father and with Saga.
It had him gritting his teeth to hold back on swearing or
interrupting her. He felt the urge to hunt down her father and
ending him for what he'd done to his friend.
He made a thoughtful sound, adding in the cooked bacon and then
eggs to the pan of potatoes and onions and stirred them all
together.
"You're thinking of it being taken, but has He forced you to
give it to him? He's been supporting and giving you a great deal
all this time, and waited until now to ask for anything. From
what I understand, a bond with a familiar is a two way street,
not one way. If he doesn't get what he needs from the bond,
he'll look in other places for it. Not that I'm saying you do
anything you don't feel comfortable with." Cruz added and moved
to pull out two plates.
"Well..you did slap him. It's possible he just needed space and
sought out the first person that showed him kindness and
positive attention. Are you feeling jealous El?" Cruz couldn't
help but ask as he brought the plates over and sat down next to
her.
"It's okay to have mixed feelings, and don't feel like you have
to figure them all out in one night. But Saga isn't going to
read your mind. He doesn't know that you feel this way,"
---fin--Saga saw the food coming as he waited for an answer as
he took some food and began to eat. He heard ciscos words to
blush. “Well you’re already following that plan..”
He joked a bit. “And I wouldn’t mind.. just know if I vanish by
morning- it’s for mistress.” He said to Cisco. It would be his
first overnight- he almost never left her side.
“No I understand- even if the shop is simple- a lot of what I’ve
been doing is managing the finances and keeping the place
going.” He said.
He would dig in enjoying the fast food, having gotten addicted
to the junk food on occasion. After a bit of light talk of magic
and places- would they shop about for the ink first. Bring it
was the only color. And later a shop that saga seemed to comb
expertly finding something he knew Elysia would love. He hoped
it would be enough of an apology for the impromptu kiss in front
of a customer. On top he had seen some chocolates with alcohol
in it to snag it as well. Once they got the packages would he
follow the man to the one thing he knew it be hard. But he was
adamant on the fae’s blood.
His mind went to places as he took in the people, stealing
kisses from Cisco whenever he felt like it. He felt more than
energized before and then asked.”so how are we going to get the
fae’s blood?” He asked as he walked.
—— Elysia listened to hear him and her eyes shifted down a
little. She knew her friend wasn’t wrong. Her shoulders slumped
a little listening and bit her lip a little.
She heard the man mention the slap
And then the question of jealousy as her face froze a little at
the question.
Was she really jealous?… and if he went with Cisco.. her eye
drifted down. But she felt he’d be at home once he had his fun..
least it seemed to be how he was.
She took the food and took a bite before feeling fresh tears
prick again- “good like always..” she said softly. She had no
clue how to swing her familiar back, “I’ll.. figure how to
apologize if.. he comes back..” she said rather faintly.
—fin— Cisco laughed at Saga's joke and nodded. "Yes I am. I
understand, I know that's the way of familiars." He added, not
in the least bit bothered by it.
He did feel a bit unsure of how Elysia would feel about him
getting closer to Saga. While he didn't want to hurt her, he
wasn't about to walk away either. He had the feeling things were
going to get complicated and messy. Still, he felt drawn to Saga
and wanted to spend whatever time he could with the familiar,
even if it was short lived.
Cisco dug into his own hamburger and his side of fries, making
pleased sounds. He nodded in understanding at Saga talking about
the work he did at the shop and bar.
"Someone's got to do the boring work to keep a business running
smoothly. I'm just glad I don't have to do my own taxes. I'd
probably go crazy if I did," he admitted.
After he'd paid for the food the shopping went by rather
smoothly and he was having a great time with Saga. Especially
with all the kisses Saga kept stealing.
He was a bit relieved he'd thought to put up a muffling charm
when Saga suddenly brought up getting fae blood.
"We can either find one who is willing to donate for a price, or
hunt one down. I'll have to call my friend Naz, he'd know if
there was a fairy that was willing to help. Course it's best if
I contact him at my place. You'll see why when he shows up,"
Cisco replied and then stepped out to hail a cab.
Once they were in the cab, Cisco pulled Saga closer. "Do you
feel like making out a bit on our way to my place?" He
questioned in a low tone.
------Cruz could tell that Elysia was taking his words to heart
by her reaction. He noticed the frozen look on her face when he
asked her about being jealous.
He didn't press her further, figuring that he'd said more than
enough for now. There was a lot of emotions and feelings she had
to deal with.
"I'm more than happy to cook for you anytime you'd like El.
Though, you may need to restock your fridge soon," he mentioned
before digging into his own plate.
Her faint words had him look over at her.
"Would you like some company tonight? We could play a game or
watch a movie," he suggested. "It's been far too long since I've
been able to spend time with my best friend," he added. "Work
has been keeping me far too busy. Oh, maybe you'd like to hear
my new songs I've been working on? I'll have to come to your
next open night to debut them,"
---fin--“Alright, it sounds good, and we can have our fun till
he pops up and after he leaves.” Said the familiar unsure how
quick the job would go. He felt the pull as he settled in the
cab.
He heard the invite of the low tone before saga’s mouth went on
ciscos his body pressing against the light magician his hands
wandering the form of the man. He saw the glance of the cab
driver to smirk a little- never shy about getting a bit more
into it.
Once they arrived did he slide out with Cisco hand in hand with
the bags between each other in their free hand that didn’t cling
to each other. “Hope you make that phone call quick.. that
making out is making me want more.” He flirted as they went to
Cruz’s place.
——
Elysia finished a bit of her food.”I don’t mind for a little
bit, mind playing some chess?.. “ she asked some. “Then I got to
clean up this time- so that saga can relax for once.. “ she said
as an idea came to mind. Just maybe she could send a message to
her familiar in an upfront way, just maybe she could salvage
what she could.
—fin— Knowing that it sometimes took Naz a bit to return calls,
Cisco gave a nod of agreement.
He was very turned on himself when they finally arrived at his
apartment and headed up to the top floor.
"Oh you are? It'll be both a call and a magical summons, as I
never know where he'll be. He's mostly demon and a fourth human,
so fair warning it's likely he'll pop into my apartment when
he's available. I'll let him know I have company over," he added
as the elevator slowly took them to the 14th floor.
He moved to unlock his door using a spell to turn off the
magical wards he'd put on the place. Then pushed the door open.
"I invite you into my home Saga," he said specifically to
counter another spell that he couldn't take down.
His being so cautious had saved his life more than once in the
past.
"Let's stash everything on the table for now," he suggested
moving to put bags on it. Then he pulled Saga over to the
bedroom area and sank onto the bed with the man in his arms.
His place was one huge open space, with a rather incredible view
from the windows. The only closed off space was the bathroom
which was tucked into one corner of the industrial looking
space.
"Time to get rid of these clothes," Cisco murmured and
impatiently muttered a charm that would rid them of every
stitch.
His hands slid over Saga's bare skin, exploring every inch
slowly.
-----Cruz couldn't help but chuckle and shake his head at her
suggestion of playing chess.
"Of course you'd pick Chess. Think you'll be at me this time?
You got really close the last time," he teased a bit. "Sure we
can play. How about, loser gets dinner next time?" He added with
a bit of a smirk.
Her mentioning needing to clean and explaining she wanted to let
Safa relax had him smile at her.
"Good idea. I'm sure that will be a good way to show him you are
thinking of him and also appreciate what he does. Though, saying
the words helps too," he added.
He finished off his plate and then collected the dishes and got
them soaking in hot soapy water.
"You have any icecream you don't mind sharing?" He asked, not
wanting to just go looking through her freezer.
"Why don't you set up the board," he added as he moved around
cleaning up his mess in the kitchen quickly. It was one of his
few quirks, not being able to leave a mess behind.
---fin--“A fourth hm? Guess I’ll find out what kinda demon is in
him.. makes me curious.” Said Saga. He had heard his kind had
procreated before, it sounded as if the guy had one that was
half and a full demon in him.
He heard the invitation to smile a bit and came in.”maybe I
should put such a ward.. May have to modify it for murderous
intent though.” He bemused of his own place as he walked in. He
carefully placed the things to the table before he felt his hand
pulled toward the bed, the magic taking care of the clothing and
sagas own magic folding them as he was about keeping his things
neat.
The hands going down his bare skin made him heat up a little to
grin.”exploring are we?… maybe if you go a little lower you’ll
find treasure?..” he teased a little. He drew the man in for a
hot kiss flipping the two over as he sat a bit back.”mm aren’t
you hard.” He flirted, the man sliding his hands over the man’s
chest to abs. His eyes took in the tattoos, his urges giving in
as he slid down to take the member in his mouth, being slow and
deliberate, his long hair cascading around.
Every gasp would be heard before he’d go deeper, and muffled
noises would come as he continued to suck the man off, bringing
him to the brink to teasing. He wanted the man riled up, it made
things fun for him. The aggressive nature of him trying to keep
the man in place without bounding him- was an invite to struggle
to dominate, something that Saga enjoyed.
——-“You talk like I haven’t beat you before. You may win a
little more but I’m catching up.” Said the witch with a mild
smirk. “And sounds good- I’ve been craving Chinese-“ said the
woman- win or lose she’d often get what she wanted. It just
boiled down to if she had to pay or not. “You know you can have
anything. Just don’t touch the mint chocolate chip or saga will
cry.” Said the woman with a chuckle.
She would settle as she set up the board. The food helping sober
her up some. She would take some time and make tea, to settle in
for the game. Her mind wanting to get off the fact that Saga was
out for now, and enjoy something she hadn’t for a while.
—fin— Cisco grinned up at Saga's teasing, his hands moving down
a bit power, very much intent on doing exactly what Saga was
suggesting. He was momentarily surprised by the kiss and getting
flipped onto his back. He didn't protest though, a hot
shuddering breath escaping him at the hands moving over his
chest and abs.
"Doesn't take much with you," he groaned out, his head falling
back a bit at the hot mouth sliding over his heated member.
"Ah hell, that feels incredible Saga," he groaned and reached to
gently pull the others hair up into one hand.
Soon his groans turned to gasps and even heavier breathing as
Saga teased him, getting close to getting him off, only to stop
and start over.
"That's enough," he said a bit sharply, tugging Saga's hair a
bit roughly before wrestling the familiar so the other was
pinned underneath him.
"Now you're gonna have to wait," he said with a smirk, magical
chains moving to wrap around Saga's wrists.
"You distracted me from calling Nazarin," he reminded Saga as he
moved to grab his phone to make a call and left a detailed
message. Then he performed a summons, sending a magical missive
to the demon.
"Now...where did I leave off? Oh right. You were sweetly
torturing me, so now it's your turn," Cisco murmured and moved
back to the bed, running his hands down Saga's body.
He took a great deal of time returning the favor, nipping,
licking and marking up every inch of the familiar's body.
Only when he had Saga begging did he release the chains and
slide some lubed fingers into him, moving them slowly.
"Hmm...you feel pretty tight, might have to play with you for a
bit first," Cisco purred, and nibbled on Saga's jaw.
------Cruz chuckled at Elysia's calling him out and ribbing him
on his assumption that she'd lose. "Guess we'll find out soon
enough. Americanized Chinese, or the real Chinese food?" He
asked in a teasing manner.
He had always thought it weird how Americans had changed the
ethnic food and called their style Chinese. It didn't come
anywhere close to the original recipes in his mind.
He laughed at her mentioning Saga crying over his ice cream
being touched. "Oh I won't. Would you like a bowl yourself?" He
asked.
He pulled out a carton of dark chocolate from the freezer and
scooped out some, then headed over to start the game.
They were pretty evenly matched, though Cruz was a bit more
aggressive in his playing. "And that's check mate," he said
getting her into a spot there was no way of escaping. "Good
game, and good playing. You almost had me,"
Cruz took the remaining dishes to clean them and then grabbed
his coat. "Shall I check in again in a few days to see how
things are? I don't believe I'll be too busy until the middle of
next month, so we can do dinner whenever you have time," he said
moving to stand in front of her.
"Would you like a hug?" He asked, knowing she wasn't always the
type that accepted physical affection.
---fin--Saga heard the words and the tug of his hair. He
struggled a little to lose to be pinned. His breathing was heavy
before hearing the man about waiting- he went to open his mouth
about how he was going to do that when he heard the sound of
chains. He felt the snake of them before feeling the stretch
toward the head board. “Kinky.” He said before
Hearing Cisco calling him out for distracting him.
“well.. your the one that took the clothes off- hard not to just
jump into it.” Reasoned the familiar as he waited.
During the call he tested the chains a little to feel a firmer
tug a smile widening a little at the idea. He’d hear Cisco
engaging back on him.
“Oh?” Sounded Saga his brow raising with a smirk. The familiar
enjoying every tease and mark he was given. His words came out
as he begged to be filled to feel the chains drop off, his
submissive side allowing Cisco to put fingers in him.
“Well it’s been quite some time..” he told Cisco. The last one
he had was in the demon realm. Granted it was more of a fling.
Somehow he hoped this one be a bit more- even if he was
attatched to his mistress. He laid there letting the man have
his way till he felt the fill. It felt slow and deliberate as he
felt his breathing hitch. A smile graced his face before he’d
let the man move, he felt a spot hit as his noises began to take
hold, and brought Cisco down for a
Heated kiss to moan into it each time the spot was struck.
—— “Real Chinese- you know saga made it possible for me to see
other countries.. save for Japan.” She said as she relaxed and
moved to be sure he’d go first.
But despite the advantage, she still lost as she made a
sigh.”dammit guess I’m paying.” She said wit a chuckle. She
went to give a hand with some of the cleaning and her own mess
from her earlier pity party. She saw him to the door as she
listened.”honestly that be great - I have no clue how this
conversation is gonna go.” She said her hands tightening on
herself.
She heard Cruz’s words about a hug. She nodded and let the man
give her a ol bear hug. While she wasn’t keen on letting others
touch her, Cruz, saga and Corven were an acception. Corven
hugged her whenever he wanted- she complained but felt nice
knowing people really did care about her.
As the door closed she got to work, she did what saga normally
did before the break of dawn and broke out some candles. She
didn’t know when the familiar would come back but she hoped he
stayed to his normal routine. She would light a few and vanish
to change, in an effort to make her intentions clear.
-fin-
#Post#: 1415--------------------------------------------------
Re: Elysium
By: Inkglitched Date: February 16, 2026, 12:30 pm
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"oh he did? Guess we'll have to go to Japan one day. Their foods
pretty good too," Cruz mentioned, thinking of how fun it'd be to
actually go on a trip for fun once in his life.
Cruz chuckled along with her, knowing it was likely she'd beat
him next time.
Cruz nodded at her reply, noticing the nervousness in her
posture. "Try not to worry about it. Take your time and get it
out slowly." He advised.
Once Elysia gave a nod of consent, Cruz moved in and gave her an
engulfing bear hug for several moments. "Remember, you're not
alone kiddo. I'll try to be better about keeping in touch with
you," he murmured before finally letting go and headed off.
In many ways he thought of Elysia as a younger sister. After
having spent his young years figuring things out on his own, he
didn't want her to have to do the same. They might only be
friends in her eyes, but in a lot of ways she was family to him.
Cruz made his way past the club, pulling his hood over his
bright hair. Other than dropping a file off to a client, he had
no other plans for the night. He might actually get to turn in
early for once.
-----Cisco was quite enjoying every reaction and sound he
brought from Saga's mouth.
"It must have been awhile," Cisco murmured, continuing to
stretch Saga out further until he felt ready.
Cisco moved Saga's legs up, taking care to slowly press and
slide deep inside of him. Hearing the other's breath hitch had
him pausing to tease and twist Saga's nipples between his
fingers.
Only when Saga was ready did he move, thrusting and claiming
Saga's body. Being drawn down, his hands moved to glide
underneath the man's body, caressing up and down the other's
back as they made out and their bodies moved together.
Cisco kept up a rather quick pace, soft groans escaping between
kisses, his body growing even more heated the closer he got to
his peak.
"Cum with me Saga," he groaned out feeling himself getting
close.
---fin--
Saga held back as best as he could, enjoying the feeling he was
getting being plowed. It felt like ages. The groaned demand
from Cisco and the quickened pace did its job as he reached his
peak. His eyes rolled back as he came making a mess of himself,
as he was filled. “Damn Cisco.. you sure now how to **** a
man..” he purred as he seemed very immersed in his pleasure.
—fin—
It only took a few more thrusts before Cisco came hard,
spilling inside of Saga. He braced himself over the smaller
Saga, not wanting to crush him.
He smiled through his heavy breathing admiring the gorgeous mess
underneath him.
Saga's purred words had him lean down to kiss the familiar
deeply, letting out a pleased sigh of his own.
"Glad you feel that way, We have all night to enjoy each other
as much as you'd like," he murmured as he pulled back and rolled
to his side.
He glanced towards his phone for a moment, then focused on
Saga's pleasured filled expression.
"Seems Naz might take awhile. Is there another position you'd
like to try?"Saga hearing the man rolled the man to get on
top.”how bout as many we can before your friend calls hm?” He
said softly as his hands slid down the man’s form. Saga’s face
took on a lewd look.”and do you like being stuck?… or not?”
Asked the man as he let his hands wandered.
—-fin—
Cisco couldn't help but grin at Saga's suggestion of **** as
much as they could before Naz called him back.
The hands stroking over him brought a pleased sound out of him
and he relaxed under the wandering hands.
The lewd look told him exactly where Saga's mind had gone before
he asked his questions.
"I enjoy being **** too, though it's been a lot longer for me.
So it might take a lot of lube and stretching first," he
explained.
"And let me suck you off a bit too. I have yet to get a
taste,"Saga gave his chuckle as he took a bit more time of
recovery exploring the light mages form. After a little would he
let Cisco enjoy him and got to play with him. He took his time
soaking his fingers and gently working the man to getting him
loose. His own noises showing how he was enjoying the act.
He would get the man on all fours to slowly fill him up. Taking
his time to get a feel for Cisco. It definitely felt way too
long.
Once he had the go ahead would he start to move, his waist moved
as he gripped Cisco’s. His eyes taking in the man’s muscular
back and the intricate tattoos that decorated it.”god you do
look sexy..” he murmured after he leaned over to say in his ear
to bite it a little.
——fin—-Cisco wasn't quite prepared for the immense pleasure that
Saga gave him with this amazing hands as his body was teased and
gently readied for more. His moans and cries of pleasure were
quite loud and relentless.
Cisco obliged Saga, moving in the position that the other wanted
him in. The slow slide got a deep groan from him, his hands
gripping the sheets underneath him.
"I knew you were big, but damn," he groaned, his body taking a
bit to adjust to the massive **** inside him.
"Just..go slow at first," he finally murmured, feeling his body
heat more.
The hands wrapping around his waist made him feel even smaller
in comparison. A sharp gasp fell from his lips at the words and
bite to his ear.
"Ah **** Saga," he swore softly, a few of his tattoos starting
to glow as he moved to meet The familiar's thrusts.
"Okay, just a bit harder," he insisted, moving his head and
chest down into the bed.
---fin--
Saga heard the words of the insistent man below him. His lip
curling.”as you wish.” He said as he leaned back up to giving
his waist a bit more thrust as he went deeper, their noises
mixing,
He never been such in a euphoric state, he felt himself nearing
his release as he gripped the man’s waist as he came his head
falling back a little as he got lost in his orgasm.
—fin— Naz hadn't expected to get a call and a magical missive
from his friend Cisco in the middle of a job.."must really need
something badly," the demon muttered, his eyes shooting around
the demonic realm.
The sound of nails clicking on the lava covered rocks behind him
had Naz curse under his breath a s slowly turned to see a demon
dog eyeing him with drool dripping.
"Well **** me," Naz complained and dashed off, sliding down a
pile of petrified rock and then jumped over a lava river.
The damn hell hound let out a ferocious bark and gave chase,
getting another curse from Naz.
After a short chase to the array he'd set up, Naz jumped into
the array portal, envisioning Cisco's apartment. He didn't
realize the hell hound had picked up in the image in his mind,
and followed behind him without pausing.
Naz skidded across the polished floor and nearly took out the TV
and then gaped at the sight of Cisco getting his ass railed by
what looked like a sexy giant.
"Geezus! What the hell? Were you wanting a threesome or
something?" Naz exclaimed and then swore hearing the hell
hound's bark as it appeared in the loft apartment
"Goddamn **** hell hound!" He swore, using a spell to move him
into the rafters.
The hellhound however paused, seemingly mesmerized by the glow
of Cisco's tattoos as they brightened even more when he exploded
once he was filled by Saga.
The voice had Cisco's head raising to see the shocked look on
Naz's face. The light mage let out a loud moan as he felt
himself getting closer. He wasn't about to stop Saga, not when
they were both so close.
He didn't react to the hellhound's appearance either. Though
after they both had their release, Cisco used the burst of his
tattoos and shouted out a spell that grabbed the hell hound and
sent it back to the demonic realm.
Only then did Cisco collapse on the bed panting heavily feeling
overly exhausted but very satisfied.
"Naz..you didn't read or listen to either of the messages," he
sighed and shot an Annoyed look up at the horned red skinned
demonkin.
"Sorry, but damn you two are sexy together," Naz complimented.
"Wouldn't mind watching you two going at it again," he added
with a lewd look.
"Not happening," Cisco growled and grabbed a blanket to pull
over the both of them. "We need fae blood, just a vial or two.
You know any willing donors?" He asked.
Naz swung his legs and thought it over for a few minutes. "I
could ask around, but they'll either want a favor or demand
something priceless in return," he replied.
Cisco had expected as much. "I can exchange a favor. Mind asking
around?"
Naz nodded and jumped from the rafters, landing lightly in his
feet. "Sure, sorry about bringing trouble your way, I really
didn't mean to,"
" You never do. Now get out, please," Cisco replied.
Naz grinned wide and teleported away after saluting Cisco.
"And that was Naz," Cisco sighed moving to pull The taller Saga
closer to cuddle for a bit.
---fin--The hellhound didn’t quite have sagas attention till
after the orgasm. The man’s face showing a crack forming almost
seemingly to his true face.
He quickly shoved his hand over the side of his face as he took
the blanket after witnessing the beast shoved back to the realm
he use to occupy.
He used a spell to keep it intact before hearing the two talk,
before he could say anything Cisco already offered a favor his
eye going wide a little.
Once Naz had left did he chuckle.”sounds like a handful.” Said
the familiar as his hand slid down, the crack now gone. He felt
the cuddle close his mouth going in for a kiss.”and you were
amazing.” Purred saga as he settled into the man’s arms.
—fin— "you have no idea," Cisco grumbled the frustration evident
in his tone. "I don't wish him on anyone,"
He relaxed under Saga's lips and smiled at the purred words.
"You were too. Far better than I ever imagined."
He relaxed for a bit, trailing his fingertips over Saga's skin
gently.
"I'd suggest a shower but I'm sure we're going to get dirty
again soon enough." He said with a smirk. "Maybe you'd like to
try out my sauna for a bit?"
---fin--“Either is fine.. with me.” Said Saga as he took him up
on his offer. The man enjoyed hours of sex and more. His body
bending every which way it could, and things he never imagined
he could do.
Once the blood was found did he place it with the rest of the
things to enjoy Cisco for the remainder of the night. Morning
cycled by as the man slumbered in way more than he was used to,
to only wake up and realize it was close to lunch.
He got up to get dressed hoping his mistress wouldn’t be upset-
he never intended to be this long. He tied his hair back to
pause briefly toward Cisco sleeping. He never imagined being so
cuddled in his life. His mind going to how to talk to his
mistress about the days he’d be out, now wanting that sort of
closeness again.
“Cisco.. I gotta go- regrettably.” Said the familiar as he went
to gather things and getting them ready to go, being very
careful with the fae blood he was aiming for, tucking it in a
safe place.
—fin— Cisco stirred at the voice, his eyes flicking open to look
over at Saga and then the clock nearby. "Damn it's that late
already? ****. I understand. Sorry I wore you out so much," he
teased, not really meaning it.
"Do you want to exchange phone numbers?" He asked stretching out
and grabbing his pants to pull them on and pulling his phone
out.
"That way we can talk or text between meet ups," he suggested,
though he wondered if he might be asking for too much.
After their sex marathon, he found he rather liked Saga. The guy
had always intrigued him and now he was starting to have
feelings for him. Not that he was going to say that out loud. It
was way too soon to put that on Saga's shoulders. after all, he
didn't want to cause more problems for him and Elysia.
"I'll see you Monday next week. I've got a blood draw with
Elysia," he added and then tugged Saga down to give him one last
kiss.
"Have a safe trip back,"
---fin--Saga chuckled ever the lightly-“you’re not and I don’t
regret it- but I got a massive apology to give when I see her-
I’m never out this late.” He said.”I don’t have this texting..
but here.” He said to shuffle a paper to the man.”I guess it’s
the same thing- it’s from my magic- I got one as well.“ he said
with a smile.
“Sounds good,” said the familiar to get a lingering kiss.”I
will- you have a wonderful day- said the familiar.
Once he grabbed what was left would he leave the apartment to
close the door. He pulled a special key as he approached one he
felt was abandoned enough to use it like a portal.
He got in from what most would have assumed was a closet to shut
it and lock it- to turn it off. He took a few steps to notice a
candle long since burned out. He knew the candles well as an
indicator of wanting to talk. Though the other two gave off a
soothing scent. He wondered if it meant she had calmed down. He
moved to get things put up and the chocolates out of its box in
a special one he had made to keep them from melting. The smell
of Cruz having been there lingering with his cooking- setting
the demon familiar at ease that his master had someone there to
feed her.
He often worried she wouldn’t care for herself if left alone-
but it seemed anytime he’d go out him, Corven, or even aether
with Ling would come by with some timing. Even if it was just
for a meeting or training.
He was buying a bit of time for a possible upset Elysia for
being late. Even with the lit candles he was bracing for her to
be pissed about not being around,
He gently smacked the sides of his face to gain some courage
before He he’d check her room assuming she had turned in
His hand went to the door to go into her room, he went to open
the curtain of her bedroom letting in the natural light- but she
was absent. Her bed still neatly made, untouched, aside from
clothing she wore from yesterday on the floor- that didn’t click
right away for the man.
>>> ^^^
His brows furrowed a little to realize she may of gone to her
little piece of peace- the reading room. It wasn’t the first
time she’d get upset and find her there.. along in a drunken
mess.
But they often had their more serious talks as well. He felt it
was a gamble either way as he stepped. The creaks in the wooden
floor sounding in the quiet home. He saw the door was closed to
open it slowly as he tried to give his usual smile. A mere
attempt at keeping pleasant to somehow sooth her mood.
But as he opened the door did his eye widened greatly at a
sight. There he saw her laid up in her reading spot, two glasses
one filled and another empty on the coffee table. His eye roamed
at the lingerie he had picked out in an effort to bring her
around to being more open. It took her ages to dress with some
skin showing- the tattoos seemingly helping with the idea. The
silk robe draped loosely over her form as he walked carefully
forward to see she was still very much sleeping. Besides the
wine glasses and the wine that was picked- he noticed the room
was so much neater than usual.
His gaze softened a bit as he leaned to get her from such a
place. “Guess today- we will be closed..” he said low his eye
taking in her form. He brought her to her bedroom to gently lay
her on the bed, his hand lightly touching her face to slide to
her neck, him noticing she had left the choker off, the scar
showing from the trauma she suffered. His fingers grazed it
gently. His lips formed a firm line. He knew who messed her up-
but seeing such a large step. It made him wonder.
He slid from her form to go to the full glass to down it. His
hand grasping the wine to put it up, and cleaned the glasses. He
would keep busy, his mind whirring through his own emotions.
Seeing her like that, made him want to take her.. but his
feelings with Cisco lingered.
Words came to mind of what the man had said.>>>> His hand went
to his chin in thought, Cisco did say they could be with other
people- so in Saga’s mind it felt like it would work out with
him. But Elysia- he would need to talk to.
He finished drying the glass to put it up, his hand taking the
wine to put it up as well. His mind running over the images of
Cisco from the night before. The closeness he craved.. the way
the man’s tattoos glowed showing off his features, he closed his
eyes as it replayed his own hands running over his abs and the
smile.
For a brief moment he saw her, the terrified look, the blood,
the years they been together. The woman showing outright fear,
but her reactions became more tame, and his patience felt as if
it was paying off to an extent.
Once he finished, he went to get out of his old clothes, and
shifted for the ones he loved. A silky shirt that looked
Victorian in style with slacks.
That’s when he heard a soft call for him. His eye went serious
as he made his way up the steps to the open door, the girl
looking sleepy but was sitting up. “Yes.. mistress?…” he asked
trying to not let the sight affect him her tears, and waited for
the barrage he expected.
“I’m too late to fix this… isn’t it?”
The question rang in his ears. The expression clicked of her
regret as he watched her shake a little. This was different-
normally she would have snapped and lectured. This one.. was
showing remorse.
He closed their distance as he wrapped his arms around her.
“Not entirely.. but I know there’s a lot to discuss..” said
Saga. He noticed a change in her as she accepted being closer,
her hands clutching his shirt. His breath going out as he held
her, his own thoughts swirling.
“I may.. have feelings for Cisco.. but it’s not like he’s gonna
be here all the time..” said the familiar feeling being upfront
was best. He felt her burrow closer.”he makes me happy.. it’s
been a long time.. and…” he said as he began to explain a few
things to the woman.
>>>> Elysia listened- but deep inside she felt a twinge of
jealousy. “I.. understand.. just.. I know I’ve said a million
times how I hated you.. and it wasn’t right.. it’s not like I
summoned you- but.. you still put up with me.” Said Elysia.”but
I do.. care about you..“ she said as the familiars eyes went a
little wide.”and I do want to finish the bond- It’s just…” she
said to go silent and feel his arms tighten.”I know- and you’ll
never have to worry about that man ever again.” She heard.”we
will be doing it.. in three weeks time.” He murmured to her.
“Enough time for the both of us to be ready.” He said.
The week would pass, the two acting differently, her being a bit
more close to her familiar. The familiar writing on that special
paper working out a day to meet. Monday arrived as customers
filed in for the blood draw for the day- corven among the group.
He was playing with his cat his mind clearly elsewhere and
looking rather smitten.
He heard his name as he walked by saga to get his bloodwork done
as the familiar wrote a check by his name.
—fin— Cisco arrived far later than he planned on Monday, looking
half out of it, dark circles under his eyes and barely managing
to stay on his feet. He stumbled into the bar, his tattoos
looking far worse for wear, smudged dried blood on his clothes
and claw marks showing through the ripped shirt and pants he had
on.
"****, what happened to you?" Cruz asked noticing how terrible
Cisco looked.
Cisco turned to stare at Cruz blankly. "Can...you get me some
water please?" He rasped before falling into the closest empty
chair.
The previous week had been hellish, long and harrowing. All he
wanted to do was lay down and sleep for a week. However he
hadn't wanted to skip out on his appointment or seeing Saga.
He was going to need the majority of his tattoos fixed before he
could go back to work as well.
"Hey Saga, one water please." He requested, shooting a concerned
look back at Cisco. "Looks like he's had a tough week," he
commented.
---fin--The sound of a bell of the door rang- being it portal
otherwise let saga know someone had come in. He knew sometimes
Cruz would come in late- given his line of work- which was why
they had grace periods for those that actively worked.
But what he didn’t expect was to see Cisco looking torn up, and
beaten. The man flushed as he went to get water as soon as he
heard that question.”tough! He looks like he been beaten!” He
said as he got his med kit and took Cisco by the arm.”come with
me right now.” He said passing the tattoo part to getting in
where they would do bloodwork checks and make sure it was good.
Passing it to a small room they used for first aid and more when
they had to.
Both witch and familiar prided on safety and given their line
of work- health was a priority. He threw a mask on given how
Elysia handled things and got to work.
He knew their code as he kept it simple- it wasn’t the job he
was asking for- but what kind of thing got to him.”you look like
you were thrown in a ring with hell hounds!” He said.”what did
you interact with Cisco!?!” He asked.
Elysia who was finished with Corven saw the two rush by- Corven
knowing the man to also rush with. His eye went over Cisco.
Elysia practically shoved her friend to the side. Her mask over
her mouth as her eye went over his tattoos. “Corven out- your
gonna cause problems!” She started as the man snapped back.”it’s
one of ours. Cisco what the hell happened?!?” He asked to be
shoved out.”he’ll answer once he’s taken care of!” She snapped
getting him back to the waiting room.”Cruz keep him under
control will you?” Asked Elysia before turning inside to get to
looking at him.”that cut look nasty- better clean then heal- “
she said as she fumbled for things to clean him up.
—fin— Cruz didn't argue with Saga, shooting another look at
Cisco. The light mage looked ready to pass out at any moment.
He followed after Saga, moving to help Cisco up into his feet
and aiding him into the medical room.
Cisco eyed the glass of water in Cruz's other hand but made no
objections to being half carried into the back room.
"Water first," he rasped out once he'd been settled on the cot.
Cruz lifted the glass to the other's lips, allowing him a few
sips before pulling it back. "Just a little for now."
He set the glass down and followed Elysia and Corven out to the
waiting room.
"Calm down Cor, Elysia and Saga will take care of him." He said
in a calming tone, drawing the other man back to the seats.
"Got caught by fire fiends last Thursday...finally got away
today," he finally answered Saga and closed his eyes as a wave
of dizziness hit him.
"They had their fun throwing all sorts of hellish creatures at
me." He muttered and then winced as his body was cleaned up and
attended to.
"Such an angel," he murmured in his delirium seeing Elysia's
head haloed by the light behind her. "Just a little more water
please," he begged, his mouth feeling dry as sand.
——
“You’ll get your water, “ she said looking at her familiar.”he’s
getting delirious.. “ she mumbled to the man. Saga gave a little
more as she doctored and cleaned what she could before a spell
would be activated. Her tattoo would start to move- the rose
that showed something dripping from its petals. The thorns
around the neck seemingly snaking a bit up, she’d heal his wound
slowly till she managed to get it to a minimal scar.”sorry- I’m
not perfect with healing spells.. gonna scar a little.” She said
as she finished the rest.”think he’s staying here- he’s not
going home today.” Said Elysia. While she was not entirely happy
with Cisco and her familiar being together. The man was her
loyal customer, and one that visited frequently- not to mention
he was one of the few that respected her. she personally wasn’t
chancing him walking out in the state he was in.”I can’t do the
draw right now either- I can do some tattoos with what I got
left, but he needs a day at least before I even try.” She said.
“I’ll make up a guest room.” She said as she walked out to shift
her mask off she saw corvens face.”he’s fine- just a little
dehydrated.” She said as she moved.”Cruz mind getting in that
closet and getting blankets?” She asked the man. Her face read
all sorts of conflicted as she got to the room to start getting
it set up.
Meanwhile saga was being careful to not giving Cisco the whole
glass. He figured once they got the room set up- they could call
up a doctor to make sure all was well.
The familiar hearing fire fiends placed a rather dark look on
his face. Once his mistress was out he asked.”where.. and
when..” the man didn’t really care of the job- but he wasn’t
happy that Cisco was hurt to this extent. His eye taking on a
rather different look as the black sunk into the white of his
eyes, and his pupils shifting to a brilliant blue. His emotions
getting the best of him that made it hard to hide his true self
completely- as it leaked by how his eyes looked.
—fin—
Cisco grinned up at Elysia, deciding she was an angel. He sucked
another mouthful of water down greedily, gasping a bit at the
relief he felt to his dry throat.
"Bless you," he murmured, his eyelids fluttering as his body
felt the healing magic work on his wounds.
"Scars aren't so bad," he muttered, not really caring at the
moment. His head rolled to one side, his eyes just barely
glowing red as they looked up at Saga.
"Hmm?" He murmured at the question about where the fire fiends
had grabbed him. "Let me think..." Cisco's eyes blinked at the
demonic side of Saga showing how angry he was in that moment.
"Don't go after them alone...promise me..I don't want you
getting hurt too," Cisco begged, reaching to grab Saga's hand.
"If you can get a hold of Naz...he'd be able to track them
down," he murmured after a moment. "My head ..hurts, I can't
recall where they caught me,"
----
Cruz was relieved by the news from Elysia, though he knew that
Cisco was going to need a doctor as well.
"Yeah, I can grab them," he agreed getting up to go find the
blankets and sheets Elysia would need for the guest bedroom.
Knowing her feelings for Saga and suddenly having to care for
Cisco, he knew she probably felt conflicted.
"You going to be okay hosting Cisco here?" He asked coming into
the bedroom and started making up the bed.
---fin--Saga felt his hand grabbed and Cisco pleading to him to
not go.”he can track but I promise you.. I’m hardly the one to
cross.. “ said saga softly.”you rest, I’ll be calling a doctor
soon and mistress Elysia is prepping a room.” He told him as he
seemed to think.”would you be fine if I carried you? You don’t
look so good..” he said gently as he got his hands on Cisco to
hold him close and offered a bit more water.
——
“Believe it or not yes, that’s not an issue. I’m just in the
feels a little.” She said as she found the pillows in the room
closer to get them from the plastic and grabbed a sheet for
it.”it’s not like it’s his fault for attracting saga.. “ she
said swiftly getting one in and laying it on the bed.”I just
have no idea how the next few days are going to be.” She said as
she paused
“Guess I’m wondering and little jittery if saga would change his
mind.” She said flushing a bit. She touched to Cruz that the
bond thing would still happen, but was told about how he felt.
“It’s just a lot to process I guess..” she said to move to the
phone as she picked it up from where it sat on the dresser to
dial. The sound of keys being hit. She believed in sticking to
landlines- as it reached people more efficiently than a cell
phone.”Doctor Watson? This is Elysia - one of my customers came
in all busted up and is dehydrated- can you check on him a bit
more?… yes.. mmhmm… got it..” she said to hang up.
Corven had come up with a blanket that dropped to hear part of
it to blink.”so your being a jealous kitten now huh?” He said as
he saw her face. “Shut it.” She said as the man sighed.”Cisco is
a nice guy alright- I’m sure he’s been thinking about your
feelings too- he knows how important ties are with familiars.”
He said as Rip came out. “He’d never **** with that.. but I did
warn you about this happening.” He said as she huffed.”you
should listen to me more about that.” He said as he got the
blanket on.
>>>> “
He heard movement as saga was getting to the steps. He rushed to
help the man a little with the stairs knowing how Cisco was
built. They got him on the bed.
“Get him out of those clothes.” Said Elysia as she focused back
on the situation. With some help of the other men they were
able to get him out of the torn shirt and pants. “I don’t think
we have anything his size- “ said Elysia as blankets were put on
the man.”Cruz.. you look roughly his size- mind bringing
something later?”She asked.
—fin— "if you say so, I believe you," Cisco finally replied. His
head swam a bit feeling like he was being far too much of a
burden in the state he was in.
"Yeah I don't mind if you carry me," he agreed leaning into
Saga's chest a bit. He drank down more water gratefully,
realizing why Cruz and Saga had been limiting him. Too much too
fast would hurt him after so long without water.
^^^^^
"That's understandable," Cruz replied feeling empathy for El.
After everything she'd gone through it wasn't a surprise she'd
pushed Saga away at first.
"I doubt there will be much happening with Cisco being in his
condition. He'll probably sleep straight through a few days at
least," Cruz pointed out.
"He won't change his mind. You know there are some who can love
two people. Or more. Just take it slowly, don't try to force
yourself through the process," he advised.
Cruz turned to shoot a warning glare at Corven when he teased
Elysia. The next part though had him nodding in agreement.
"He could probably even teach you about the bonds if you had
questions." He mentioned and stepped back out of the way when
Saga and Corven carried Cisco in between them.
Cisco let out a groan as he was settled on the bed and draped an
arm over his face. If he didn't ache so much he would have
undressed himself.
The hands that tugged his clothes off were gentle at least. His
eyes fluttered again, exhaustion hitting him hard. "Cruz...give
Naz a call. The trouble maker can get into my place and get my
clothes. Plus...Saga wanted to talk to him,"
Cruz shot a look at Saga and Elysia. "Naz? Really? All right if
you insist." He sighed. "Now get some sleep," he murmured in a
soft soothing tone that calmed and sent Cisco into a deep
restful sleep.
Cruz ran a hand through his hair and headed out of the room,
pulling his phone out to give the demon a call. Hopefully the
guy would answer.
---fin--Elysia took Cruz’s words to heart. The girl was one to
attach easily to those she knew intimately. She knew her
familiar was very different and always seemed to have a fling-
but this one felt very different.. very permanent.
Her thoughts ran to the idea that saga wouldn’t peel himself
from the man till he was okay- his reaction she saw was clear.
Corven had felt a bit smug when someone agreed and even
recommended him for advice to see her side eye.
After hearing his mumbled words Elysia blinked.”whose naz and
should
I be worried?” She asked looking over at saga who wore the same
face.”uhm… he’s an interesting character.. just.. sporadic?… no…
impulsive is probably the better word.” Said saga. “Watson
should be here soon, best get what we do have, he said he’s
bringing something saline to help with the dehydration.” Said
Elysia as the others got to work.
Once Watson came did the others go to wait for Naz, Elysia
stayed by the doctor to assist in whatever her needed as she
made sure it was good. She would get downstairs once it was
finished to see who this guy was given the response saga gave
her.
—fin— Cruz got the demon's voice mail making a face at the
message. He hung up and called a different number grumbling
under his breath.
"Hi ho! What's up Cruz baby? Calling for some fun times?" The
demon asked cheerfully.
"Naz this is serious, Cisco was grabbed by fire fiends and
tortured. He said you could get through his ward spells, so
could you please grab some clothes for him and come to the
Elysium shop? A few of his friends are wanting to hunt down the
fiends," he explained. "Kind of needing your tracking skills to
do that,"
"Those fuckers. Yeah, give me a bit and I'll be there. Got an
imp to take care of first," Naz replied before hanging up.
Cruz shook his head before putting his phone away. "So, both of
you are planning on hunting the fiends down?" He asked looking
at Saga and Corven. "Make sure you don't wander away from Naz.
He is a son of Lucifer, so he's stronger than he looks."
Naz arrived a few minutes after the doctor, with a bag of
clothes and several of Cisco's magic books in tow.
"Thought he might want something to read while he was
convalescing," he said setting them down.
Naz was the same height as Cisco at 5 ft 10, though he had a
more feminine figure and face. He had a red skin, and elongated
black horns that curved back from his forehead, a demon tail and
red fingernails that were on the long side.
His yellow eyes eyes flickered brightly as he took in the three
men and then fell on the gorgeous woman coming down the stairs.
"Ooh what a pretty one, I don't believe we've met yet. I'm
Nazarin, but most people call me Naz. What's your name?" He
asked in a friendly tone, holding a hand out to her in greeting.
"Naz I'm sure he'll appreciate the books. This is Elysia, the
owner of Elysium." Cruz spoke up, introducing them. "And don't
be messing with her, i consider Elysia to be family,"
Naz grinned at this tidbit. "Ah...big bro being all protective
huh? I gotcha." He replied with a bright grin.
"You got his clothes he arrived in?"
——
Sagas brows raised a little hearing the half demon was the son
of the king of their kind.”Oh?” He sounded a bit. “Believe me
I’ll be fine- I’ll be doing the thrashing..” He said as he
waited. Corven agreed to it, being how he was.”I can at least
raise bodies.. well if there is any.” He said flatly.
Once the man came he remembered how he was hoping it he wouldn’t
mention seeing his ass the week before given how the man talked.
She took Naz’s hand to clearly blush a bit. “Elysia.” She
started before saga got between her and the halfling. Given his
contract with her and his natural instincts did it as a
warning.”she’s spoken for so you know..” he said as elysia
looked a bit shocked.”saga he was just wanting to know my
name..” she said softly to touch his shoulder before feeling an
arm wrap around her.”I’ll be back, I’m just gonna kick some ass
a little bit.. “ he said to draw her face up. She flustered a
little but to the shock of corven she didn’t slap or push the
familiar away. “Just be careful.. I get your powerful but you
can still get messed up.” Said elysia. “you better fight and
win- now, ***earn your keep*** “ she said as she triggered the
command. The familiar felt a familiar drive and a boost
provided by those words.”yes my mistress.” He said before he’d
let her go.”let’s go naz.. corvin... I’m making this quick.” He
said with a dark look.
—fin—
Naz smiled back at Elysia, gently shaking her hand before Saga
moved protectively between them.
The demon kin let out a strangely musical laugh at the other's
warning.
"Oh, I can't bond that way even if I wanted to, so no need to
worry," Naz reassured the other demon.
It didn't take but a moment for him to catch the scent of what
type of demon Saga was.
While the familiar and he witch talked, looking quite adorable
Cruz headed upstairs to grab the clothes that Naz has asked
about.
"Here," he said tossing them at Naz.
Naz immediately began sneezing at the strong overpowering smell
of the fire fiends.
"Your familiar will be perfectly safe," Naz spoke up in a
serious manner.
At Saga's words, Naz grinned, his elongated sharp teeth showing.
"Un momento," he replied and moved to draw an array on the floor
using a bit of his blood. The runes shone a bright red as he
activated it speaking them out loud in Latin.
A door appeared and he motioned the other two to go through
first. "I'll have to close it after us. Don't want to chance it
being used by something on the other side,"
Once the two had gone through he stepped through, dissembling
the array at the same time.
The arrid heat of the abyss hit them the instant the three found
themselves in the demonic realm. Volcanic rock, molten lava and
a decimated landscape would be what met their gaze.
Naz felt an instant tug as he reached out with his tracking
sense. "This way," he said calmly and headed down a ravine to
their left that led into a lake of lava.
"There are caves down here where the fire fiends live," he
explained taking care to not make a sound as he made his way
down.
It would take a good thirty minutes before they spied the first
group of fire fiends doing a security sweep. Naz raised a hand
to signal the other two to be quiet then gave a nod when they
were in the clear to head in past the group.
"We're wanting to take out the leaders, not the dimwitted
henchmen," he murmured.
---fin--Anyone that caught his scent would know he was hardly
something to snuff at. While he was no Lucifer his power showed
to hold rank with the arch demons- for a mere shadow demon he
claimed to be.
He watched as Cruz went up to come back. Once things were set
did he grab corven to throw a necklace on him.”for your safety.”
He said.
Elysia watched the group leave her eye looking wide at the door
before it would seemingly come apart the reverse of how it
assembled.
Her breath went out as she hoped he’d take it easy.
Meanwhile the familiar followed Naz, his words about the
henchmen made his eye roll a little. But he wasn’t wrong- he
wanted the leader that was involved to make him pay.
He’d rush when naz suggested to, and corven closely behind. The
human rather flabbergasted at the demon realm.
He was beginning to second guess why he was there- he wasn’t
sure why he so readily jumped into the fight- he couldn’t do
much. His mind went to Archie. Somehow the man being so close
affected him in a way he didn’t expect. And it made him want to
get stronger and have a relationship - not one that felt like a
convenience. “Really should find a way to get stronger.” He
grumbled as he followed to trip. The fire fiend seemed suprised
to see a human there to go for him, saga shifting to his true
self to block the flames, a magic circle would appear as water
doused the fiend ending it.”you alright corven?” He asked.
“Y..yeah” stammered the gang member at the sight of a man that
looked as if a snake and a crow mixed in. The man looked bigger
by demons standards.. his face changing to looking a bit
different with the eye shape.
“Seems we will be forcing our way in.” He said as the
necromancer used his power on the fiend or what was left of it
to get a guide toward the leader or using it against the others.
—fin—
Naz has been more reminding himself to not off all the fire
fiends, he often talked to himself.
Naz turned when he heard the human stumble behind him and then
stilled watching with awe as Saga shifted and took out the fire
fiends before it could harm the necromancer or raise an alarm.
"Force is about the only way to deal with these horrors," Naz
agreed with a sigh. "though..a guide helps too," he added with a
grin seeing Corven raising the fire fiend.
With the guide it wasn't long before they found their way to the
main throne room where the fire fiends were gathered talking
about their next big raid.
Naz didn't even wait to confer with his companions, walking
straight into the room, punching one of the fiends hard enough
to smash his face in and then stole his seat. "I don't think
you'll be going on any raids today," he said with a wide grin.
The fire fiends were quickly up in arms, though looked freaked
out when they recognized him.
"Why are you here Prince Nazarin? What have we ever done to
you?" One of the elders asked eying him warily.
"Simple enough, you exist," Naz replied in an almost bored tone.
"Plus you hurt a friend of mine," he added glancing up, his eyes
blazing bright. *"Now you can do me a favor and die,"* he
growled.
Naz figured that was a good enough of a signal to his companions
to attack and burst into action. He summoned one of his weapons
and began cutting his way through the fire fiends, the demon
blade singing as it took heads and absorbed their essence.
---fin--
Corven and Saga waited a little. Bearing the man speak the way
he did made saga give a bit of a sigh.”for the prince of Lucifer
he is impulsive.. you use your magic from here.” He told Corven
knowing the man couldn’t really fight demons- but him adding to
naz and sagas numbers helped. Saga made it to the elder as the
face made a horrified look. While saga was no Lucifer- he was
considered to be one of the high ranking demons that climbed the
ranks. His magic went off as he produced water and made it go
like a canon. It was no small battle as the two were toe to toe,
saga’s eyes made a bright blue glow as he cut through his clawed
hand making a hole. While he burned he watched the body die, and
much as to their kind would absorb the demon to make a shudder
at the power that he got from it.
Corven who was hidden was jumped during the battle, he barely
made it out, a burn down his arm as he clutched it crying out.
Saga hearing the cries knew well elysia would be upset to know
her friend died- he intervened and killed it off. he then sat
there healing corven, while it wasn’t the best healing- the
burning sensation had stopped and looked almost healed.”thanks..
though Archie is not gonna be happy…” said corven now feeling
self conscious of the injury.
Saga made a soft look.”if he lets you go then he was too vain-
if he keeps you it may be more.” Said saga in a matter of fact
way.
“If that was meant to make me feel better- that’s not working.”
Said corven with a flat look.
“We best get out of here- “ said saga as he shifted to his human
form.”corven shouldn’t be here long.” He said knowing full
blooded humans were never meant for their realm.
—fin—
Naz was enjoying the fight perhaps a bit too much, especially
seeing Saga getting in on the action. The massacre finally ended
with half the fire fiends turned into undead shells, and his
demon blade humming from the life forces it had absorbed.
The demon prince's attention turned to Corven and Saga watching
as the necromancer's arm was healed.
"I've got a salve that'll heal that scar up if you want it," he
offered and moved to look over the plans the fire fiends had
laid out in their war table.
"Yeah, we'll go shortly." He murmured, his eyes glowing slowly
over the layout as he memorized it. Then he swept the table
clean, making pieces go flying every which way.
"Might need to make a short pitstop before we head back though.
Gotta pass on their plans to my father," he explained and then
moved to open a portal that would take them to his father's
palace.
While he usually didn't get involved in his father's business he
wasn't about to let the fire fiends that were left go unchecked.
"Yo Belz, don't let anyone bother these two," he ordered the
demon Belzebub the moment they arrived outside the throne room.
"Prince Nazarin, now's not a good time," the huge demon called
after him.
"I'll be back in five, maybe ten minutes," Naz called back to
Corven and Saga completely disregarding Belzebub.
The older demon let out a long suffering sigh and ran a hand
over his face before shooting a look at Saga and Corven.
"If it takes longer than that, I'll send you back where you need
to go," he offered.
The sound of protests and curses came from the other side a
moment later and the court began emptying of the demons that had
been attending Prince Lucifer.
"Where does the mixed breed come off ordering us around?" One of
the generals complained as he started to walked past Belzebub.
Belzebub growled, his arm shooting out to grab the demon and
pull him into his face.
"I'll pass that on to Prince Nazarin. You know just how much he
loves culling,"
The general's eyes widened and he gulped, looking quite fearful
of Naz using his demon blade on him.
"I...I didn't mean it. Please don't say anything!"
"We may not like how he does things, but he's still Lucifer's
son and heir. Keep your thoughts to yourself!" Belzebub sneered
and tossed the man away.
The onlookers hurried off quickly, not wanting to get caught by
the pissed off general.
"So, you two are friends of Prince Nazarin? How'd you meet?" The
demon asked looking at Corven and Saga curiously.
---fin--
Corven seemed to think to nod, he knew though elysia would fix
his tattoos and put it on as saga watched the half demon looking
over plans.
While saga didn’t want to be too long for corven sake- he knew
how important it was to report uprisings to follow.
Once they saw Beelzebub Saga gave a light nod- while he couldn’t
exactly go back himself, he knew he didn’t want to leave elysia
alone too long.”something tells me it won’t be that long.” He
said to fold his arms. He heard the insults to shake his head at
how the demon general was stupid enough to question a child of
Lucifer’s no matter if he was pure demon or not, they were
royalty.. even if Naz didn’t act like it.
Corven blushed as he said.”well, I had to use ciscos shower one
day after a fight with the rivals and he sort of popped out
trying to save his hide from whatever trouble. Thankfully I had
a towel on.” Said corven flatly. Saga flushed a bit.”oh we just
met through a potential boyfriend.” He said not wishing to
divulge of being seen naked or what came right after.
—fin—
While Nazarin didn't mind bowling over the generals serving
under his father, he knew that it wasn't going to fly with the
old man if he pushed too hard. He'd learned the hard way just
how much push back he'd get from the Prince of hell.
Lucifer had ignored the curses from his henchmen and motioned
for his son to follow him over to his massive war table to where
he had an exact replica of the territories of hell laid out.
"Show me what you saw," Lucifer ordered, his voice velvety
smooth.
Naz gave a nod, picking up fire fiend statues and set them
exactly in the spots where they had planned on attacking. "If
you need, you can confer with the demon blade. It sucked in the
soul of the plotters," he added, reaching down to caress the
ruby set in the hilt.
Lucifer twirled a finger in his long hair, his eyes narrowing as
he looked over the layout of the fire fiend statues. "No need,
they're not the brightest of folks. Though I do appreciate you
bringing me this information."
Naz felt a wave of relief go through him, his hand moving from
the ruby. "I may not be ready to settle here, but I'll do what I
can to help you sir...farther," Naz corrected himself and gave a
bow of his head.
"Oh, I don't blame you. You take after your mother. She had a
wanderlust that couldn't be tamed either. Oh..I would like to
see you on your birthday, if that's not to much to ask,"
Nazarin bit his bottom lip, glancing down at the mention of his
mother. "I can't make any promises, but I'll try to be here,"
Naz finally said looking his father in the eyes.
"Well...if I have to, I will send Belzebub to retrieve you,"
Lucifer warned, his eyes flashing slightly then they went
softer. "I only have one son, after all,"
Naz shifted uncomfortably at this. "Yeah...maybe you should try
for another. You know cause everyone says I'm a lost cause and
all,"
"If that's what bothers you, just kill them. I'm not going to
care. Anyone that says such things about my son deserves to
die,"
-------
"Cisco?" Belzebub echoed, looking a bit surprised by the name.
He grinned slightly at the end of corven's story and shook his
head.
"That does sound like Nazarin,"
He raised an eyebrow at Saga's flushing and mention of meeting
him through a potential boyfriend.
"I've guessing Cisco? I've met him once or twice. He's been
putting up with Nazarin's shenanigans for awhile now. I'm
surprised he's still friends with him,"
A few moments later the door of the throne room was pushed open
and Nazarin and Lucifer walked out together. Though their looks
weren't very similar, their mannerisms and how the walked were.
"Father, this is Saga and Corven. They're friends of Cisco's.
Uh..guys this is my father, Prince Lucifer Morningstar," Naz
introduced them.
Lucifer looked the two over for a moment and graces them with a
grin.
"Nazarin has told me of your help in taking out a large number
if the fire fiends, thank you for that. I'll grant each of you a
favor for your aid. You can use it now or in the future. Best be
taking them back now son, your human friend won't last much
longer," Lucifer warned sensing Corven's body getting close to
shutting down.
"****! Un momento amigos," Naz said hurriedly and moved to
create an array to take them back. This time he was much quicker
about it. "Time to jet! I'll see you next month pops!" Naz
exclaimed, grabbing Corven and Saga and pulled them into the
portal.
Lucifer blinked and then let out a soft chuckle at being called
Pops.
The trio would come tumbling out on the otherside to land in a
heap on the floor of the Elysium bar. Naz let out a groan before
getting to his feet slowly and dusting off his clothes. "Sorry
for the rushed trip back. Just...didn't want Corven to get hurt
worse,"
---fin--
The two Waited as corven was beginning to feel the affects, he
heard the offer to mumble thanks but clearly didn’t focus.. The
necklace only a temporary fix to allow him to be there. Sage
flushed again at the demons words to simply nod before he saw
Lucifer coming out to give a proper bow.
Saga heard the words and gave a proper thanks as he got his arm
under corven, the group would plop as saga groaned under corven
and the half demon prince. “Just saying.. your highness- visit
your father.” Said saga. The two would get up once the pile
would move and made his way inside. He noticed the shop had
finished up- knowing the time difference between theirs and the
demons world can very- a few minutes could be almost an hour.
It was quiet and dark showing it was now night ,Elysia clearly
drinking at the bar to turn.
“Corven- a call came on your phone you dropped- I let your
*boyfriend* know you’d be back in a few hours.. “ she said.”he
told me you got till midnight and it’s an hour till.” She said
before corven’s face made a look before he’d rush out. She
looked at saga to smile softly.”guess it gone done hm?” She
asked saga gave a nod.
“Welcome home.” She said as he moved to enjoy some drinking and
a bit of time with her and Cruz.”Naz want a drink or two?” He
asked at the door.
—fin—
"I said I'd see him for my birthday," Naz replied not really
bothered by Saga's telling him to see his father. "Honestly, I
take after my mom. She didn't like to stay in one place for long
either. My father understands that,"
Not having any other pressing matters, Naz followed after the
other two looking around the bar and it's interesting decore. It
kind of reminded him of his quarters at the palace.
He listened in on what the beautiful Elysia passed on to Corven,
a slight grin showing on his face.
"He must be in a new relationship," he surmised with a chuckle
and took a seat near Cruz.
"Sure, I could use a drink. You got any fire whiskey? Hey Cruz,
you got a boyfriend yet?" He asked moving to rest his head on
his fist and eyed the man closely.
Cruz let out a sigh. "Don't even go there kiddo, not
interested,"
"Kiddo? I'm older than you! Don't act like an old fuddy duddy,
Cruz." He teased back.
Cruz sighed and finished off his drink then got up and pulled
his coat on. "I'll see you later El, Saga. I'll be back for the
open mike night on friday," he said before heading off.
Naz didn't react much to getting brushed off and spun around on
his seat for a few minutes.
"Hey Saga, Elysia, you two know any hot single guys?"
---fin--
Elysia made sound affirming what Naz said.”yup, maybe- we will
see how it goes, this is just the first week, corven tends to
**** around for his safety- “ said Elysia know her friends
habits far to well. When Cruz mentioned about seeing them
later would wave before hearing the ding of the door letting her
know he was out the door.
She noticed how Naz spoke to Cruz.”just so you know Cruz ain’t
the type to go wild and crazy- “ said the girl before
thinking.”I know a couple but I don’t think you fit with one-
but if you want ‘fun’ there’s Aether, though he’s more of a ****
boy for the hell of it.” She mused as her familiar made a small
frown.
“I don’t like him.” He said.
“That’s only because he tries to flirt with me.” Said Elysia.
“He hot don’t get me wrong- but I’m pretty sure his type would
never settle down.” Said Elysia with an eye roll.
Saga seemed to show a roll of jealousy at her complimenting the
guy- though he felt placated knowing she wasn’t the type to just
go with just anyone. “How’s Cisco?” He asked as the girl
finished her drink.”sleeping and well, just gotta change the
saline bags and let him rest. And give one hell of a proper meal
when he wakes up.” She said to move to clean her glass.
He watched her clean and could sense a bit of her own jealousy.
“Naz your always welcome in my shop- but from the stories I got
from a few people that know you- pop up in my shop with hell
hounds or trouble- I’ll kick you out.” She warned as her
familiar paled.”just so you know he’s a prince..” said saga as
the girl sighed.
“That world maybe- this world he doesn’t get his way. This is my
shop after all- and it’s a safe haven for all.” She said.
—fin—
"oh really? Sounds like an interesting fellow," Naz couldn't
help but comment, wondering what more he could learn about
Aether.
He chuckled a bit hearing why Saga didn't like Aether. "So then
you probably don't like me much either then?" He asked,
recalling how the familiar had gotten between him and Elysia the
first time they'd met.
He went back to drinking when Saga asked about Cisco. It wasn't
hard to see that there was some jealousy going on in Elysia at
the mention of the light mage.
"Speaking of him, if there's anything else he needs from his
place just let me know and I can go get it." He piped up.
Elysia's warning had him nodding, a serious look on his face as
he replied. "I understand, and I'll take better precautions.
Most of those happened because I didn't take in account my
opponents better." He explained. "So..where might I run into
this Aether fellow? Does he have any regular haunts?"
---fin--
“You I don’t mind- it was instinct- given she is my mistress-
the demon in me got territorial given your half- it happens, but
since now I know your royalty I’ll be more mindful of that..” He
admitted.”Aether though is a different case.” He said with a
mild glare. “Man is a walking flag of bad decisions.” He said as
his arms folded.
“He’s not that bad, he helps out those in need.” Said
Elysia.”he’s a hunter- use to be apart of the “organization.”
She said in quotation marks.”he’s making his own gig to focus on
the real problems instead of coddling the guilty like they do.
But unlike the mercenaries like -The sadistic knife wielding
man- Alistair, and his trigger happy partner -smoker, take
things way too far as to go after anything that resembles a
demon, monster or any form of magic.. “ she said with an
eyeroll.”I’m betting they are just really hurt people that needs
loads of therapy.” She said to grab a smoke and light it up.
“He comes here sometimes- we got an agreement going so I learn
to fight hand to hand- Magic is great- but if I lean on it too
much I’ll probably miss things up close. He also goes to the
club around here and he does go to a local building that looks
like it’s gonna fall, but if you go inside it’s a normal
building- he sometimes boxes there.” She said thoughtfully as
she got her ash tray to flick some ashes in there as she
released the smoke she held in.”oh and he does have a friend- if
you hit on him- be easy- he’s still kinda going through
rediscovering himself. Guy was so brainwashed he believed he was
straight.. “ she said.”his names ling Xue, and you’ll know he’s
mad when he speaks his native tongue.” She added before moving
to another part of the bar to the wooden box to grab one of the
chocolates to munch.
—fin—
"I'm three quarters demon," Naz corrected. "And please, don't
treat me any differently. I may be royal by blood, but I don't
want to be kowtowed to," Nazarin replied in a serious manner.
He couldn't help but smirk a bit hearing more about Aether, and
the different views on the man. The more he heard, the more
intrigued he was.
His eyes narrowed slightly hearing about two particular hunters
that had been brought to his attention before.
"Next time you see them around let me know. I have some
unfinished business with them,"
Naz couldn't help but eye Elysia's form taking in the muscles
she'd built up from her training. "Quite true, magic can be very
helpful, but there are times when a punch is enough, and far
more discreet," he said with a wink.
"Ooh a club? I'll check there first. I should probably change
first though. And maybe hide the horns," he said more to
himself.
Hearing about Ling made him think the guy needed someone patient
like Cruz to work through all his issues and open up to.
Naz pulled out a golf coin and dropped it on the bar top to pay
for his drink. "I'll see you two around, thanks for the drink
and the tip. If anything happens with Aether and I, I might let
you know," he teased before turning to go. "Tell Cisco I'll drop
by when he's feeling better!" He added before poofing away in a
plume of black smoke.
---
Cisco let out a soft groan, his eyelids fluttering open as he
gazed around the strange room. For a moment he wasn't sure where
he was and felt a bit of panic go through him.
Then the memories of Saga carrying him and fussing over him
can't flooding back. He was in Elysia's guest room..and
recovering from his ordeal with the fire fiends.
He started to sit up and felt a sharp tug on his right arm. He
winced and glanced over to see he was hooked up to an IV.
"Ah..of course. I was pretty out of it and dehydrated," he
murmured. He laid back for a moment, waiting patiently for
someone to show. Surely Saga would be checking up on him...or
even Elysia. Sure it might be a bit awkward to be under her
care, but he knew she'd be professional about it.
---fin--
Elysia heard the demon mention his request. “I could but their
working with psycho pinky right now- “ she said using her
nickname for the crazy witch of a woman.”could find out things
from her since she uses this place too- if she finds it again.”
She said with her own amused chuckle.
“Have fun…” said Elysia to wave with her fingers before she
watched him head out. She went to the coin to grab it.”well
first time for anything I suppose- and a good time to stash some
gold.” She said as saga would take it to the safe they had
hidden. It held various types of currency from most places
around the world- save for a few countries they had yet to
expand to.
Once it was closed, did the man follow Elysia to check up on the
slumbering Cisco and made sure he was changed for what needed to
be done.
Elysia shut the door as Saha looked at the man resting. While he
had the urge to cuddle - he knew he couldn’t. He saw the girl
hold the handle and sigh softly.
He came up behind her to circle his arms around her
shoulders.”thank you.. mistress..” she heard.”you know i won’t
turn him away. Now.. get some rest.” She said to pull away to go
to her favorite room for the night, pulling a book intending to
stay up and check on Cisco.
Saga felt a soft twinge of sadness but he knew for tonight to
let her work through whatever she was feeling. He just never
expected her to take the charge of watching him overnight.
By morning the girl would come in with the last bag, she could
smell the food her familiar was cooking,
#Post#: 1416--------------------------------------------------
Re: Elysium
By: Inkglitched Date: February 16, 2026, 12:37 pm
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She would walk in and noticed Cisco awake.A soft chuckle came-
"Cruz made it sound like you'd be out for a few days.. tougher
than what he said." She said as she switched the bags."how are
you feeling?" She asked. "And hope you don't mind omelets-" she
said in a tired tone. "Saga been into making nothing but eggs so
managed to make him graduate to something more than scrambled."
She said with another chuckle.
——-
Cisco's head shifted on the pillow moving towards the soft
chuckle. "Yeah well I'm sure I looked like death warmed over
when I got here." He murmured. "Oh I'm feeling a great deal
better, just exhausted and a bit achy. And thirsty,"
He chuckled and then coughed at her mention of omelets and Saga
cooking only eggs. "I can probably manage an omelet. Probably
should eat light for a few days..work up to more complex
proteins,"
Cisco saw the tired look on her face and realized she must have
stayed up to keep an eye on him. "Thanks for all your help, and
staying up to watch me. You should try and sleep some." He
suggested.
---fin--“You’ll be getting some juice for that, sugars and
proteins be best.” Said the girl. She got the books that Naz
had brought to set it by his bed with a remote.”in case you get
bored. I know being bedridden is always a nightmare for those
that get around a lot.” She said.”bathroom is to your left, and
if you need anything.” She said to reach over and unhook a
chord.”just pull, you need to recover and well a lot of work if
your wanting to use your magic as you need to- became a clear
canvas again.” She said.”Watson will be by later today for a
follow up. And don’t worry I’ll sleep once saga finishes
cooking.” She said lightly.
A few moments later the knock to the door would sound.
Elysia sat back.”it’s okay saga. Come in!” She said as the man
wheeled in a tray with some light food and a juice.”I’ll leave
you two alone- I’m taking a nap.” She said to pause.”don’t get
in his bed saga- one warning- remember he’s iv’d up. You can
cuddle when the last bag finishes and we can take it out.” She
said before shutting the door.
Sagas face read all sorts of that he had attempted before to be
reprimanded.”I said I wouldn’t do it again.” He said and gave a
sigh.”mean one my mistress is.” He pouted lightly.”but she’s
right.” He said as he got things shifted to the tray for the
bed. He’d turn to help Cisco sit up and sat it in front of
him.”just eat what you can.” He said as he sat in a chair
nearby.
—fin— Cisco gave a slight nod, having gone through a similar
attack in the past. Only then he'd been out much longer.
He noted the books, a slight grin forming. "Naz must have
grabbed them," he murmured seeing which ones they were. It was a
good thing the titles weren't in English or Elysia might have
dropped them like they were on fire.
He made a frustrated sigh at his tattoos being completely wiped
out. "Guess I'll be owing you a lot after this is over,"
He went quiet, thinking about everything until he heard the
knock on the door. He frowned slightly when Elysia said it was
okay for Saga to come in, and then warned the familiar from
getting in bed with him.
He wasn't quite sure what was going on, but held his questions
until Elysia had left and Saga had helped him into a seated
position.
"Does she really think you'd try anything with me when I'm
recovering? Though, I wouldn't disrespect her by doing anything
in her home. I'm not that type of person," Cisco sighed. "I
think the three of us need to sit down and talk once she's
rested." He suggested before digging into the food, and drinking
the juice after every few bites.
He got through half of it before his stomach started to ache a
bit. "If you put this away, I can finish it later," he murmured,
sighing out a bit.
It wasn't much later that he was easing out of bed to go use the
restroom with a little help. His legs were still a bit weak and
his head swam a bit making him feel off balanced.
Once he was back in the bed he let out a sigh seeing the saline
was only half way done.
"Want to hold my hand at least,?" He asked, very much feeling
the need for some humane touch and affection after having been
forced to fight and being tortured by the fire fiends.
---fin--Saga gave a chuckle.”it’s not that she thinks I’d do
anything- I tried cuddling you last night just to hold you and I
almost boo booed with the Iv.” He admitted. “She steamrolled me
for that- given.. yanno.. needles.” He said and sighed. “Just
was super worried. But she was smart and told me to sleep, glad
I listened.” He said.
“The fiends won’t be a problem anymore- Lucifer is taking care
of the rest of them personally at this point- turns out they’re
doing an uprising.” He said with an eye roll.
Once he heard Cisco reaching his limit he went to put things
away, and gave a hand where it needed making sure the iv
wouldn’t go anywhere.
Saga heard his wish to take ciscos hand.”of course! “ he said
with a smile.
The two would chat before it was time. Saga went to find Elysia
who managed to sleep enough to come in with a yawn and looking
the bag.”yup.. your all done.” She said as she went to peel the
sticky stuff.”sorry I know this part always sucks- but least
they stick well.” She said as she detached the needle and easily
moved the needle out to put a cotton ball. Saga handed her a
wrap for her to wrap it a little.”you can remove it after a few
minutes.” She said. “Did he eat alright?” She asked saga who
taken ciscos hand again- not to be rude but he was able to tell
how much.
Once she had that she wrote it down on a paper for Watson. “Feel
dizzy any?” She asked. Her eye trailing to the hand holding to
focus back on what she was doing. She would do a quick response
to see how his eyes reacted and wrote it down. “Sounds like your
doing better- hopefully your appetite goes back up thought.” She
mused.
—fin— "oh, I guess I was dead to the world. I didn't feel a
thing," Cisco replied with a shrug.
He was relieved to hear that the fire fiends wouldn't be a
problem anymore. He had the feeling that Naz and Saga had
probably killed over half of them on their own. "That's good.
Means they won't be capturing people and using them as
playthings anymore," he murmured.
Cisco held into Saga's have a bit tightly at first, the physical
touch grounding him and helping him keep his mind from thinking
about other things. Their idle chatter helped calm and relax him
even more.
"Thank the gods," Cisco breathed out when Elysia came back to
pull out the line in his arm. "And it won't bother me. I've
endured much worse than a little needle in the past few days,"
He didn't even flinch at the needle being pulled out. He made
no objection to the hole in his arm being wrapped up either. By
now he was used to being poked and prodded by doctors and
nurses.
"I am right here," he said softly when Elysia addressed Saga and
asked about how well he's eaten. "It'll take a few days for my
stomach to hold more. Those fire fiends didn't feed me, or let
me drink anything." He explained.
"When I'm standing yes, it'll probably take a few days before
that stops happening. Though, they did have me upside down when
they didn't have me fighting," he added closing his eyes as a
memory of his ordeal came back.
"Elysia, can we talk, the three of us together? I feel there's a
few things we should talk about and clarify, before things get
more serious,"
---fin--“It’s just making sure how much saga gave you. Worries
me a little that you haven’t eaten much.” She said honestly.
She was writing a few things down as she took his blood pressure
and heart rate down her own filling out the things Watson
required of his nurses- so he wouldn’t have to pour too much
time on a few things.
She wrote down what he mentioned a clear frown on her face. She
never was one to cuss much but when it came to those that hurt
her clients.
Her pen stilled at his request. “I’ll listen after Watson
visits.” Said the girl her hand that wrote so confidently
earlier slowed as the sound of jotting now sounded like she was
in thought. “Rather not get interrupted for this serious talk
yes?” She asked as her breath went out to jotting things down.
“I’ll make tea while we wait, any preferences? I usually make
hot tea. Green, herbal, earl grey?” She asked as she managed a
pretty neutral expression. Saga listened to the banter and
said.”honestly fruit tea be best- I know it’s not a true tea but
the caffeine might be best for Cisco.” He said musing.
“Got it.” Said the girl as she went to the steps to go down.
Once she was in the common room she opened a window to light a
smoke. She wasn’t sure how to feel what she was asked to do.
Hearing Cisco acting all serious made her nervous.
After a little she would hear.”you know that is destroying your
lungs.”
“Ah Doctor.. just.. I know bad habit.” She said flatly. The
older man looked her over.”you looked a little stressed.”
“Just worried about Cisco.”she said- a drop of truth that hid
the other. She handed him the papers for him to go up and do a
follow up.
“You’re doing better.” said the doctor.”definitely keep up with
the fluids, suggest you do light moves starting tomorrow.
Nothing big- just .. walking.” Said the doctor. “Eat what you
can- don’t be afraid to ask for food if you feel hungry- other
than that 3 meals a day, if he can’t eat it well- protein
shake.” Said the man as he closed his case.
>>> ^^^
Once he left the girl would come up tea in tow and placing it
down to pour some for the men, she sat down with her own cup,
her leg crossing the other. “Sorry about the wait- what do you
want to say?” She asked.
—fin— "sure, it can wait until Watson's checked me out," Cisco
agreed not wanting to pressure Elysia. Her next words had him
realize that she was nervous about what he was going to say.
Which, given their situation was rather understandable.
"I do actually prefer fruity tea over others," he admitted,
looking amused at Saga suggesting it.
Once Elysia had headed off, Cisco pulled Saga in closer. "You
could cuddle me now, at least until we hear her on the stairs.
Or just kiss me a bit,"
After a little while of kissing and cuddling, they heard heavier
footsteps on the stairs and Cisco pulled away reluctantly.
The follow up went by rather quickly and Cisco nodded at the
Doctor's suggestion of eating as much as he could and start
walking around.
He made a face at the mention of protein shakes but didn't
argue. He knew his body was going to need it. "Yes Doc, I'll
follow your orders," he agreed.
Though he was starting to feel a bit tired, he wasn't about to
let himself sleep. There were things he needed to say first. He
accepted the cup of tea and drank half of it down.
Elysia's question had him looking at her and then Saga as he
took a moment to consider what to say first.
"The bond of a magician and a familiar is a sacred thing. I
don't want to cause problems between the two of you. I care
about you and Saga, just in different ways. I want to tell you
myself that I want Saga to be happy, and he's free to be with
people other than just me. though I do want to be a part of his
life, as long as he wants me in it," Cisco confessed.
He stole a look at Saga. "The only thing that got me through the
past five days was the thought of seeing you again. Of being
with you," he admitted. "It's been a long time since I've felt
this way about anyone,"
---fin--As elysia drank down her tea, she listened to the man
talk. From
How it sounded the guy was one to be with others. Her cup went
to the small saucer she had as she watched saga’s own expression
that looked so much softer.
“Just glad you got out of there.. shame you had to go through
all of that.” Said the man, his body a bit more close to
Cisco.“But your safe now, and you can safely recover. I do want
you apart of my life- she and I did have that talk.” He
admitted.
“It’s fine Cisco.” Said the girl after long moments of
processing to herself with a rather stony expression- though
flickers of the corners of her mouth was betraying her feelings.
She was never one to really give an outburst, if she had an
emotional moment- normally would be with her friends or just
saga around.
“.saga deserves to be happy.” She said as the next words that
came would give the familiar pause.
“I know I’ve messed up pushing him away- but I still care… it’s
not like I can blame him.” She said as she placed the glass
down.
The longest few minutes would pass before saga asked.”can.. we
tell him?” He said to Elysia.
Her mouth would form a line. Cruz she barely had confessed of
some of her father’s behavior and the story of how she and Saga
met had came out. Corven knew thanks to saga opening his mouth
the first time - which he hadn’t again.
“That will be another day.” Said Elysia. She sounded a little
upset- due to the fact she was a private person. And opening up
meant more knew, and she didn’t want others to know.
“I told him we were not properly bonded..” she heard to pause.
If one would say looks could kill- she wore it.
“You… what?” She asked as her tone dropped.
“I told him.. about our bond..” he said as her face seemed to
change expressions.”you got to stop doing that! The less people
know…” she started as saga interrupted.”you never go out, I’ve
gone out for you.. you know what happens if it doesn’t finish..
we still got two weeks maybe less..” he told her.
>>> ^^^
“You wanna talk about it fine! Short version - was a sacrifice
for a well known magic user- am the daughter of said magic user-
almost died- saga saved me because I had more potential. Had
trouble *bonding* because of how it started. I have a love hate
relationship going on right now-“ she said taking a breath.”I’m
Just a little jealous cause he does that kissing stuff with his
concoctions and then walks out like it means nothing to go sleep
around- you’re the first guy that he wants to stick with. And I
got scared that I lost him because of me!“ she said and looked
at saga spilling out the man’s feelings in words “oh and a gem-
he has feelings for you.. deep!”
She said. “We spoke- I’ll be fine- you want to be with saga -
it’s fine with me” She said finishing.
She would then glare at saga. “Happy?” She asked before she
walked to the door.
“Try.. to get some rest okay?.. you two need some time
together.” Said Elysia as she opened the door to walk out.
—fin— Cisco couldn't help but smile, his eyes shining a bit
brighter hearing Saga say he did want him in his life. He
glanced over to Elysia when the familiar mentioned they'd
already talked about it. He relaxed a bit more when she said it
was fine.
The look on her face though had him wondering if it was actually
fine. He knew she didn't really let out her emotions, so it was
hard to gauge how she might be feeling.
"Everyone messes up at some point," he says softly, hoping at
some point she'd stop holding it against herself.
Cisco couldn't help but get a questioning look, unsure of what
Saga was wanting Elysia to share that he didn't know. "You don't
need to..." He started to tell Saga when he brought up he'd
shared the two weren't properly bonded yet.
It wasn't all that surprising that she was angry. Her short
version of what had happened shocked and pissed him off. To know
she'd gone through something so traumatic and then stuck with a
familiar that had been summoned by her father had him grit his
teeth for a moment.
The next part, had him blinking a bit and turning to shoot a
surprised look at Saga. His head was still stuck on everything
she'd blurted out, his heart pounding at being told that Saga
had feelings for him that all Cisco could do was blink at her as
she told him to get rest and then headed off.
"So..you like me?" He finally asked once Elysia had left them
alone. "I like you too, quite a lot."
Cisco moved to wrap his arms around Saga and kissed the familiar
deeply on the lips. Then he curled into the other's arms and let
out a long sigh. "Is her father still around? Cause I'll kick
his ass..or sic Naz on him," he growled. "He deserves a long
drawn out death..."
---fin--Saga watched the door close as he made a sigh.”I do- and
she totally spoiled it.. but I probably deserved that one.” He
said as he seemed mildly irritated as one would who was planning
to confess himself.
He felt the arms go around him before pulling the man closer
before they snuggled.
“He is.. I was meant to be his familiar but the man doesn’t have
the aptitude for what he’s seeking. He might try with someone
else- I hadn’t seen him since..” the man seemed to think.”the
last time we saw him- was when he tried to convince her to come
home. His facade was already broken. This shop is meant to keep
her from ever facing the man again. Since she didn’t finish the
bond. We do have an agreement though- called a blood pact.” He
said. “It allows me to stay here for a time- but if she can’t
bond with me- I go back to the demon realm till someone suitable
comes along.” He said.
“I would wait- I left him alive for my own reasons- I want him
to see what he nearly destroyed.” He admitted.
—fin— "you can tell me again, I don't mind," Cisco replied with
a reassuring smile.
Having Saga's arms around him made him feel safe enough to fully
relax, the tension slowly fading away.
He frowned as he listened to Saga's talk about Elysia's
progenitor. After what the man had put her through there was no
way he'd give the man the title of father in his mind.
"I had wondered about why the shop had such strong protective
charms a wards on it." He murmured thoughtfully.
He frowned a bit more thinking on Saga having to go back to the
demon realm if Elysia couldn't bond with him. "If it were
possible, I would bond with you. Unfortunately, my magic would
end up getting corrupted, and then I'd go to hell," he sighed.
"But I have a feeling that she wants to keep you around. Though
it might help if you don't piss her off too much. Maybe you two
just need to find what you have in common, maybe do something
you both enjoy together." He suggested.
Cisco let out a long sigh. "Fine, I'll wait. Though...I bet Naz
wouldn't mind pranking him a little if you ask. He's good at
that," he added.
"Do you mind staying with me until I fall asleep?" He asked,
letting his hands wander over Saga's back a bit.
-fin-
“I’m afraid us bonding wouldn’t of worked- I work of temptation,
and greed-but I am also picky- if the person isn’t desirable I
don’t come- but something about Elysia was drawing me like a
moth to the flame. Normally the person wanting knowledge is
rewarded by fulfilling conditions- but her talent wasn’t
something I was going to waste. So I picked her instead. That
strong will to live.” He said as he cuddled. “If she hadn’t fit
that criteria I would have been with the man instead. And her
soul consumed.” He admitted. “That is why my time is limited. As
awful as it sounds- it’s just how my kind works. Except Naz-
being a third?.. quarter?…” he shook his head. “He’s living life
us pure bloods only dream of, not attatched as servants and
slaves to stay.” He said.
His hand would wander the light mage’s form.”I like this world-
I was indulging in human comforts.... desires..and you’re in
it..” he said as his mouth got close.
Behind the closed door Elysia heard every word. Her hands around
her arms. She’d step quietly away as she grabbed her smokes to
light up. A ding would be heard and a very much hungover aether
would walk in with ling.
“You’re the idiot that drank too much.” Said Ling as the man
responded.”it was worth it- had two hotties last night.” He said
with a mild grin. “Meeting day?” Said the raven haired
woman.”yeah.. the others should be around.” Said Ling.”alright-
as usual the basement- I got a guest healin up.” Said Elysia.
Ling took note of her body language sensing something was up.
Aether on the other hand went to touch her shoulders.”you seem
rather.. stiff..” he said in her ear.”stop it alright Aether?
Who knows where that mouth has been.” She said with a frown. His
hands went up in surrender as he went to get the basement ready.
“How many we are expecting?” Asked the girl.
“Couple of interested hunters- “ said Ling. The two chatting a
bit on other matters.
—fin—
Cisco wasn't all that surprised by what Saga confided. He knew
most demons that were summoned didn't always attach or work with
those that called them. If another mage or sorcerer proved
stronger or more enticing, they'd pick them instead. It was all
about who could sustain the demon and make them stronger.
"Yet you've started to care for her as well," he said softly,
having seen how concerned Saga had been for her in the past.
Cisco knew a lot of the hate that Naz got from the demonkin was
because they were jealous. Unlike them, he had a human soul.
Though with his demon side, there was little chance he could
actually ascend or see heaven. He could just imagine how
incensed the angelic hosts would be if it did happen.
"It does have its draw backs though, he's not really accepted by
many of his kind because of his human side." He pointed out.
"Oh? Could indulge in me some more if you want," he teased back
before meeting Saga's lips and they dissolved into a passionate
haze.
----
Feeling a bit restless, Cruz decided to head to El's bar early
to help her set up for the open mic night. Even with Saga behind
the bar, he knew the familiar would more than likely be
distracted with Cisco.
Cruz pulled his long hair back in a braid and then pulled in a
few layers before grabbing his guitar and then used the key to
arrive outside the bar.
He pushed his way inside, and headed to the small stage area to
start hooking up the small sound system. Once it was all ready,
he practiced a few chords on his electric guitar. When he was
satisfied with the warm up he stashed his guitar safely away and
headed to the bar where Elysia and a rather handsome man were
talking together.
"Hey El, figured I'd come a bit early and give you a hand
tonight. If Saga needs a hand when it gets busy, I can help
out," he offered, taking a seat on the other side of her. "Who's
your friend?" He asked curiously.
-fin-
“Honestly- I’m not sure what caused me to care,just something
about her just made me want to shelter her.” He said. He heard
the latter part.”it’s more of jealousy Cisco, not the fact he’s
a half breed- those that do have a problem with that doesn’t
want to be in this world- it’s usually the old fuddy duddys that
got nothing but their pride left.” He said with a mild
eyeroll.”watched a general of that generation about lose his
head about listening to Naz, but by how we are- we are meant to
respect the man.. Younger ones say they don’t like it- but most
of them merely wish to be in his shoes- .” He had said.
The mention of kissing made him smile as he began to get into it
a little. “You should rest..” he murmured as he held him close.
——-Elysia heard the sound of the door to move and saw Cruz. Ling
who tensed at first relaxed as he saw the man strumming up a bit
before the man spoke to Elysia.
“That’s fine- good thing you’re here early to help set up-
saga.. is occupied.” She said as she went to the bar. She hosted
these during the meetings to help avoid suspicion- since most of
the meeting would be shown the ‘vip’ room if they spoke to
Elysia.
“His names Ling Xue, Ling this is Cruz Espinoza.” Said Elysia as
the man held his hand out. “He’s one of the regs of the VIP I
serve personally- “ she said casually as she knew these were
intended to be kept quiet.
“Nice to meet you Cruz.” Said ling flashing a smile.
—fin—
Cisco knew there were things about the demonic realm that he as
a human would never really understand. Though it sounded like
the older demons were pretty much displaying prejudice like
humans had done for a long time. In some ways the two races
weren't all that different.
Cisco let out a soft groan of protest at Saga's suggestion of
rest. "I know I should, just a few more, please?" He begged,
looking up into Saga's eyes imploringly.."I...I may not be able
to sleep long. I'm sure to have nightmares. I'm probably going
to have to see a psychiatrist. I'm sure to have some PTSD after
everything I went through," he sighed.
After a few more kisses, he settled in Saga's strong arms,
burying his face into the other's neck and curling up against
the familiar. It took a little while before his eyes finally
slid shut and his breathing changed as he fell into a light
sleep.
-++-++-
Cruz wasn't all that surprised to hear that Saga was indeed
occupied. He was sure that the familiar would stay as close to
Cisco as he was allowed to. Especially after what the light mage
had gone through.
"I figured he might be. Anything else you need help with?" He
asked.
His gaze shifted back to the striking man when Elysia introduced
them and reached out to shake the offered hand.
"Ah, a VIP. It's a pleasure to meet you Ling Xue. Do you follow
the Chinese structure of last name first? i really don't want to
offend you, since Ling could be either a first or last name,"
Cruz replied leaning a bit closer taking in the way the man held
himself.
He was quite sure he'd seen Ling Xue around before, probably
just in passing. Still he was striking enough for Cruz to
remember his face.
"I think I've seen you before, you have quite a memorable face,"
he couldn't help but say.
Cruz shifted slightly feeling a bit unsure of if that might be
considered flirting or not. He was kind of rusty when it came to
coming on to others.
"May I get you a drink?" He asked, feeling his face flush
slightly.
---fin--
“I’ll look into psychiatrists for sure. Just take your time and
try to sleep.” He murmured before kissing. He held the light
mage to close his eyes a bit himself as he held the man.
—-
“Just try to help me keep stocked up- I usually have to go to
the vip when requested.” She said softly.
Ling chuckled.”I do go by the Chinese structure- just being in
the states it got confusing so I went the other way for their
sakes.” He said. “Ling is my first so it’s Xue Ling if you’re
going by structure.” said the man his tone taking a tone of
being impressed.
“Probably on open night - sometimes I come in a little late on
my friend Aether.” He said.
He heard the offer to glance at his watch.”totally.. I like
whisky on the rocks.” He said.”If you don’t mind Cruz..“ he said
as Elysia just chuckled happy to see the guy relaxing to head to
the basement to give Aether a hand.
—fin—
"I can do that El," Cruz replied, more than happy to help in
whatever way he could. If he could make her night go more
smoothly that was all he really wanted.
Cruz nodded in understanding when Ling explained why he'd
switched it around. "I spent a few years in China and lots of my
clients called me Mr. Cruz which confused me at first,* he said
with a chuckle.
He nodded at Ling's guessing it had been an open night when he'd
seen the handsome Chinese man.
"Ah.. Aether's your friend? I've heard about him through the
grapevine," he mused out loud.
A pleased grin filled his face at Ling agreeing to accepting a
drink. "Not at all," he said smoothly winking at Ling and moved
back behind the bar to get the best whiskey from the top shelf
and grabbed two glasses.
"I'll even drink one with you," he added as he put ice in the
glasses and then poured the whiskey over it. He handed one glass
over and then raised his before taking a sip.
"So what do you like to do for fun Ling? Do you have any
hobbies?"
Cruz always made it a point to never ask about work as he wasn't
comfortable mixing his work life with his personal life. Not
that he'd had any personal things going on in quite a long time.
+---fin--
“Yeah, as much of a flirt he is- his surprisingly loyal as a
friend.” Said Ling with a chuckle. He took a glass when he
heard the man ask about hobbies.”crosswords.. puzzles..
mindteasers- anything that makes me think really.” Said Ling as
the glass was brought to his lips.”so is the music just a job-
or something you enjoy?” He asked before taking a long
drink.”only ask because you play quite well!” He said setting
the glass to lean on the bar.
—fin—
"I have a few friends like that myself. And one that just likes
flirting with me no matter how many times I tell him I'm not
interested. It does get bothersome after awhile," Cruz replied
with a roll of his eyes.
He smiled hearing that Ling liked to test his mind and took
another sip. "I get that. Music is a passion of mine, I wouldn't
ever make it a job. I like to keep my hobbies and personal
ventures separate from my business side, just helps me stay more
balanced. You know the saying "work hard, play harder"? That's
kind of me to a t," he admitted.
"Thank you, I have been playing for awhile. If you'd like I
could play something for you before it gets busy in here," he
offered.
He was sure that he could play later when the crowd settled a
bit for the open mic as well, but had the urge to play a song
just for Ling.
---fin--
#Post#: 1417--------------------------------------------------
Re: Elysium
By: Inkglitched Date: February 16, 2026, 12:42 pm
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“Feel free to warm up, “ said Ling as he stilled in a spot,
watching Elysia coming in to run across certain cheaper bottles
of alcohol to take it back on a tray. The first of their
members coming in for the woman to speak a bit and take another
down the steps.
Ling seemed to relax for once- the man often was jittery around
new people since he had broken most of what the mercenaries done
to him. He got to know magic users and what he thought were
monsters- were actually no different from humans. He seemed to
vibe with it before he saw Elysia- who was sitting back to not
be rude. In normal circumstances she could pull people for their
meetings but the song sounded very intentional. Once it finished
she chuckled.”Aether says he’s ready, maybe if you feel to
crowded in the vip could come out and chill with us” she said
with a mild grin.
Ling made a small blush to say.”sounds fun. Need any help with
any drinks?” He asked.”mm just down to the few glasses of the
expensive ones for the first round” she said as she set various
glasses. By then her familiar had finally come down. “Joining to
help finally?” Asked the raven haired woman as she got the tray
saga making a slight sigh at her.
“You really should have kept your mouth shut on the whole
feelings thing- you ruined that.” Said saga- not really caring
that there were some people there or the fact she was busy.
“Can we talk about this another time? Or can that *not* wait
too? I’m a little busy.” She said as she went to get a tray to
settle it and began to get the drinks on.
“No… no it can’t wait- I’m a little upset that you did that
Elysia! “ he said as she slowed.”so… *I* can not do it.. but you
*can* do it?” She said her brows going down as her look got a.
But angrier.”I’ve asked you to keep my private life private but
you’ve been leaking it around like a balloon that didn’t quite
pop! Don’t give me that shit- think you can live with it- least
you know he likes you back.” She said.
>>> ^^
Elysia grabbed the tray to start moving. Ling getting minorly
concerned hearing the two bicker. He sighed now knowing exactly
why she looked a bit upset.
Saga looking annoyed then would say.”well then- least you got
friends now- even if it’s out of pity.” He said, his mouth
running as Elysia got from
Behind the bar.
“And bonus! it got you talking instead of being stubbornly quiet
, we are never gonna be able bond if you keep this…” he said
crossing his arms to looking away, Elysia’s brows going up as
she turned at the familiar mouthing again of their problem as
Aether came up hearing the arguing.
He saw Elysia a bit too late as she tripped and crashed on the
floor causing things to go quiet.
The normal saga would have fussed at her, but saga was
angry.”can’t even keep an eye where your going like you can’t
see what your doing.” He snapped , he was about to touch her to
move her as Aether beat him too it.”I got it- maybe get a broom
and a mop?” He said eyeing the man. Saga would sigh before he
would go for
The broom for Ling to get to it first.”uhm I think your guest
that’s healing should be checked on- I’ll clean up.” Said the
man playing the same game to get saga and Elysia seperate to
calm down. The demon heading up the steps stopping short on the
top step when he smelled blood.
“You alright there El?” Said Aether before seeing some glass in
her hands. His face would go up, and for the first time for him-
he could see tears. The girl biting her bottom lip in an attempt
to not give saga any sort of indication she was crying.”let’s
get that cleaned up.. your hands are your business alright..” he
said. “Ling forget the first round we can deal with the cheap
drinks- she gave us enough anyway. Just help clean up in here.”
He said as he helped her up and then scooped.”gonna go play
Doctor.” He said in a flirty tone trying to break the
tension.”like hell..” he heard between her sobs.
>>> ^^^
“Don’t worry I’ll keep my hands from wandering..” teased Aether
as Elysia could just sob chuckle. “Hands go anywhere else I’ll
kick you.” She said regaining what little composure she could.
Saga covered his face a little realizing what had happened. He
sighed to go to the room and check on Cisco to be sure he wasn’t
having terrible dreams. Trying to keep his mind off of their
argument.
—-fin—
Cruz gave Ling a nod downed the last of his whiskey and headed
back over to the stage and started playing one of his favorite
songs, one he felt the other might enjoy listening to. After
getting through the song, his attention was drawn towards Saga
and the confrontation he was having with El.
Cruz frowned as he put his guitar away, not in the least bit
pleased with how Saga was acting. Especially hearing that the
demon was telling her private life to others.
He started to head over when Saga made a rather ugly remark
about Elysia only having friends because they pitied her.
Cruz had to still himself as fury boiled inside him, the urge to
lash out stronger than ever. It took every ounce of self
control to hold it all in as El tripped and hurt herself and
Saga snapped at her.
He shook his head, his eyes following Saga as Long and Aether
shooed him off. "This isn't over yet Saga," he called out, a
dark promise in his voice that would follow the familiar as he
disappeared up the stairs.
Cruz started to go after Elysia to help her when a group of
musicians and their friends entered and headed to the bar to
order drinks. Cruz switched this direction and headed to wait on
them, getting their drinks and payment.
"Careful with the mic jacks they're a bit finicky," he told the
singer who mentioned being first up.
"Thanks man, you going to play and sing later on?"
Cruz considered the question. "I'll play for sure. Singing, I'm
not sure. It's better I don't. I'd hate to put everyone asleep
again," he joked, recalling when his voice had out the entire
bar into a deep sleep.
"Ah too bad. That was the best sleep I ever had,"
Cruz chuckled and started mixing up a drink for another
customer.
---fin--
Ling who was cleaning up, head one of the members asked who was
graceful enough for that to happen.”just two left feet-
accidents happen.” He said after hearing Cruz sounding a bit
scary earlier-not that he blamed him. He caught another speaking
to Cruz to chuckle.”how did that happen?” Ling asked as he
finished getting the glass in a dustpan to throw it and then got
a mop to clean up the spill.
——
Elysia felt herself sat down in the first aid room as she felt
the man touch her knee, given the girl often wore holey
jeans.”good your knees alright.” He said before he got her to
face her hands palm up. He took his time to get the glass out
hearing her finally sob as the door was closed.
He had a feeling her pride was more hurt than her hands as he
went to clean up, once finished he wrapped her palms a bit. His
arms went around her as she shook her arms finally hugging back.
“Now tell me what he’s talking about.. your bonding- and why
it’s not happening.” He told her.
A soft breath came as she wiped her face a bit with her hoodie.
She told him what had happened and finally explained why she
couldn’t bond.
Aether had straightened up, his mouth holding a rare frown most
wouldn’t see. “So he told you - you had to give your virginity?
In place of what it would have been?” She nodded. His eyes
darkened, he remembered his own familiar. The pain of how he was
betrayed by someone he was suppose to be able to be close to. He
hadn’t seen her in what felt like years. It was a way to claim
him as as submissive- she even told him the alternative
afterward to seeing her walk off. It was thanks to her they had
to share their mana- he’d feel her use it time to time.
“You don’t have to do that- there’s several alternatives but it
depends on what you’re willing to do.” He said low. He shuffled
in his coat to bring out a small book to hold it out.>>>> ^^^^
“only use this if you truly feel it’s not going to work out..
don’t fall in that trap.” He told her as she took it her brows
furrowing.
She flipped pages seeing various ways some seemed that he’d be
bound to her, some showing her being submissive to him. “Thanks
Aether.. I’ll read it- we better get with the game for now- bet
your people are showing up.” She said to move. He knew she was
hurt- but knowing Saga was being a little manipulative made him
a bit disappointed- he wondered if anything the man did for her
was true. He rubbed his face to hold it over his mouth before
the two would rejoin. Her a bit quieter and the man passing by
to the basement.
—-fin—
Cruz reached to rub the back of his neck at Ling's question. He
waited until long was done cleaning up to motion for him to come
closer.
"I'm part siren and part fae. I accidentally wove a sleeping
spell while I was singing .. and put the entire room to sleep. I
couldn't lift the spell, so they slept for almost a full day
before it wore off," he explained in a lower voice. "I was lucky
there were no humans in the crowd, cause they would have slept
much longer...or just never woken up. My voice can be a weapon,
so I have to be careful of what I say and how I say it. I don't
usually sing too much, cause then siren ability kicks in even
more,"
Cruz was already thinking of how he might have to deal with Saga
later. The way he was treating her was unacceptable. He wasn't
quite sure how powerful the demon was, or if he really stood a
chance. He just knew Elysia deserved better than how he was
treating her. Maybe it would be better if they didn't bond.
---fin--
“Oh your mixed, I’ve never heard of a fae and a siren getting
together.” He mused. “I’m sure someone could of
Woke them up- maybe we can do research to help that?” He said
with a thought.
He saw Aether walking by looking fairly serious.”I gotta go for
now but.. maybe we can do a date sometime?” He asked. “I ah..
never really done this dating thing before- so it’s a first for
me.” He admitted.
By then saga had reappeared, with more people around he seemed
to behave himself, Elysia being fairly more careful when she
was called for more alcohol or water. By the end of the night,
people started emptying out, Ling had lingered to listen to
Cruz, to seeing Elysia gathering a bottle of vodka, a glass, the
chocolates. He had sisters to know she was doing it to feel
better.”hey I can carry this up- your hands hurting any?” She
heard.”a little.. probably redress this.”
Saga sighed.”drinking again? That’s not going to fix things.” He
started up as Elysia glared back.”May not but least it’ll give
me a nice buzz and maybe forget if I’m lucky.” She said right
back. Aether having enough jumped in.
“Saga that’s enough. You been at her since you first came down-
is this normal?!?” He asked as he looked at Elysia and Cruz.
All it took was Elysia avoiding his gaze to tell him enough.
While the demon was careful before- was a first to be arguing
with her in front of People.
“Ling help her up there, imma rip this demon a new asshole.” He
told the man.
Ling didn’t argue as he took the few things to follow to her
room.
—fin—
"Well there's human in the mix too, but yeah it's not a common
pairing," he agreed. "Sure, there's not too much to be found on
how siren/fae powers can work together."
Cruz was pleasantly surprised by Ling asking to go out on a
date. "I'd like that, and no pressure at all. We can take it one
date at a time, as slow as you need. I tend to take my time
getting to know who I'm dating," he reassured Ling.
It was hours later when he was able to get back to playing. His
eyes randomly checking in on Elysia as she kept working and
trying to stay away from Saga.
He stopped playing, his eyes flashing again, his jaw clenching a
bit when Saga started in on her again.
"Not in the slightest bit normal," he muttered into the
microphone at Aether's question.
He pulled his guitar off and got off the stage, stocking over to
Saga, his hands clenching into fists.
"How about you hold him and I'll do the punching?" He couldn't
help but growl.
"Why the hell are you acting like such a prick? if you want to
bind so badly, why would you do shitty things to her? It's just
going to make her want to push you away. So much for your saying
her potential was what drew you in. Intentionally hurting her
feelings is only going to make her avoid you. You keep this up,
you're going to end up being the one without any friends and
Cisco. Do you really think he'd want to be with some demon
that's treating El so badly?"
---fin--
“Cruz I know you’re pissed- I am too, but I want to know what’s
really going on.” said the man. “This isn’t the saga I know.“ he
said softly.
“She pushed me away first- like I was the one that put her in
this position.” He said to lean against the bar. “I saved her, I
took care of her. I was patient. But she kept coming up with
excuses of not wanting to finish the bond- something seemed to
help thanks to you.. Cruz - she did more of what I asked and I
could touch her.. you know hold her, or kiss her without her
being all mad-but her behavior went right back to it since
Ciscos been here- and don’t bring him into this conversation.
Our relationship is different.” He said.
Aether picked up on the tone.”different how?”
“Cisco is flirty.. he’s fun.. confidant.he’s also kind and
thoughtful. Elysia… she’s beautiful, smart.. but zero
confidence…”
“So you’re saying you’d be more close to Cisco than your
mistress.” said Aether.
“Not in the least- Cisco is busy so it’s time to work on us and
when I get time- I finally get out a little.” He said as he went
to the bar as Aether grabbed a glass he was drinking from to
finish.
“So you feel trapped- I get it- but your behavior isn’t okay.
Cruz is right you need to change the attitude.” He said.
—fin—
Cruz backed off, though he wasn't happy in the least bit. He
crossed his arms over his chest, as he listened to Saga explain
what was going on.
"There's another difference between them you aren't considering
Saga. El had a very sheltered childhood and rather abruptly
discovered her father was meaning to use her for what he wanted.
Not to mention she's a virgin and intimacy scares her. It's not
going to be easy for her to open up and be vulnerable to others
after what she's gone through." Cruz spoke up.
"She probably feels pressed by the time you have left, which is
making her question a lot of things. she holds a lot of self
doubt, and feels uncertain. I don't blame her. She knew her
father her entire childhood and he tried to kill her to gain
you. How long have you two been together? 5 years? Trust takes
time. She's been scarred, and trust doesn't come easily for El,"
---fin--
Aether took in what Cruz said.”seems like a recipe of stress and
fights.. I suggest giving her space for a while- “ he said as he
heard the familiar make a groan.”I’ve given her plenty of time-
5 years worth. We are weeks away from me going back. I don’t
have anymore time!” He said sounding frustrated.
The familiar took a deep breath and let it out.”I’ll work on it
okay- just know we don’t have options.. if she ends up wanting
distance after the bond- at least she has security.” He said as
aether’s expression would flicker briefly to rage to wiping
away.”fine- but I’ll be checking up- Cruz…” he grabbed the
familiar around the shoulders.”give him one good hit eh? For
el’s sake?” He asked as he eyed the man. Either way once they
were out- he was going to talk to Cruz when they were away from
the shop.
—-
Meanwhile Ling had settled the woman at her favorite room. “This
room looks nice- saga do this one?” He asked fishing for
information.”mmm no- he may make the shop cycle but this is my
magic making the room itself “ she admitted.”I only can do two
rooms it’s this one and my workspace.” She said softly.”he can
do the rest.” She said settling to fumble with the bottle “sorry
for all this mess.” She said to feel hands on hers.”don’t
apologize- people do care- and don’t listen to what he says-
you’re a pretty chill and caring person.. mean you let me stay a
bit till I was on my feet.” He told her.
“Thanks ling… just saying.. best get the two out.. maybe take
Cruz with you to your place?…” she teased.”I saw how you were
looking at him.” She said as she tried to let go of what
happened.
“I will once I get the green light, “ he said settling down as
the two talked.
——fin—-
Cruz's eyebrow and jaw twitched at Saga's groan at being told to
give Elysia space. The frustrated exclamation had Cruz's arms
drop and his hands got into fists yet again. He let out a soft
growl when Saga said she'd at least have security after they
bonded.
Cruz smirked when Aether caught Saga off guard and held him
still, goading him to hit Saga.
Cruz didn't need much convincing after everything Saga had said
and done that night. His arm drew back anf his fist slammed hard
into the demon's human face, creating a visible bruise around
the eye. He drew his aching hand back and stalked behind the
bar to grab a bottle of rum.
"If you think that she only has friends because they pity her,
you're dead wrong. El is like a little sister to me. If you hurt
her, I will unleash far more pain on your sorry hide," Cruz
couldn't help but threaten, his eyes glowing a bright blue
green.
---fin--
Saga didn’t expect Cruz to actually follow through as he reacted
in pain. His hand grabbing his face.
“I concur, honestly saga- no idea what you’re thinking but if
you plan on saving this- just know acting like nothing happened
is going to wipe this away. Good luck with the bond once you get
your head out of your ass..” he said and called up for Ling. The
man would get down and unlike the other two acted
professionally.”oh saga I’ll be by tomorrow for her protection
tattoo work. She said she had ideas of what to do.” He told the
man. He took in the black eye.”might wanna get a steak- does
wonders for the bruising.” He said to grab Cruz’s hand.
The man walked out with him in tow and aether walking out to see
it close.”so what’s the details of the place?” Asked Aether,
Ling walked a bit of ways.”she made two of those rooms- she said
her door to her workroom could close, often does when she’s
upset along with her reading room.”He said.”so no worries about
him messing with her work.. or going for the book you gave her,
she also noted blood work after would be placed in the workshop
for safekeeping and avoiding to have to go back and forth.” He
said walking.
“Good.. I think he’s trying to get her to bond his way.. and I
know he won’t force it- it has to be consensual- and he will
manipulate to try and get it...”he said and looked at Cruz.”if
you visit keep your eye peeled. The form he’s wanting means
he’ll have a bit more control.” He said honestly. “If she finds
one that works out she can do it- and that book will give her
better options.” He said walking. “Only reason I’m doing this is
cause I’ve been through it- Isabelle was my familiar. Once I
gave into our bond she got advantage.. that’s why I rely on trap
runes. It’s the only thing she allows.” He said with a sigh.”I
don’t want to shaft saga- but I don’t want her to end up alone
and with whatever he thinks she needs..” He said as he got to
the car.”
—-fin—
Cruz was still pretty pissed off, huffing a bit as he glowered
at Saga. He didn't really make out what Ling was saying, but the
moment his hand was taken all his anger deflated.
He glanced down at the hand clasping his but made no protests as
he was led outside. Cruz had the feeling there was something
that the man wanted him to know.
His eyebrows rose as Aether and Ling talked about the layout of
the apartment and El's rooms. When he realized that they were
working on helping El stay safe he relaxed a bit more.
"Oh I will," Cruz assured Ling and Aether. He nodded in
understanding when Aether explained that he'd gone through a
bonding in the past and hat hadn't been a good one.
"I appreciate you both looking out for her. He's getting
desperate, and a demon's motivations are never truly clear. It's
just the way they are," he sighed.
He paused a moment glancing down at Ling's hand and then
squeezed it gently. "I should give you both my number, that way
we can keep in touch with what's going on with El and Saga."
While he didn't say it, he also wanted to talk with Ling so they
could figure out a day for their first date.
He pulled his hand away to get his phone out and then quickly
got their numbers. "If it's not too late, call me later when you
get home Ling," he added. "If it is, then call me tomorrow
morning,"
---fin--
“It’s just how they work- even though she tricked me- she was
more than gracious to rub salt in the wound by telling me there
were better ways if I decided for a second familiar. “ said
Aether.
Ling went and got his phone out as Aether said.”I’ll get your
number from Ling.” He said to give a mild smirk to get in the
car to allow a bit of privacy. Ling blushed a bit. He took the
man’s number. “Sure.. you sleep well.. and ice that hand.” He
said with a chuckle. He waved before getting in the car to slide
in. He stared a bit before the car would finally pull away.
“Gonna blink now?” Teased Aether as ling’s focus went to the
front.”shut up.” He said blushing.
“.. I think it’s great you got his number.. your flying birdie.”
Aether said to feel a smack to his arm. “I’m just saying I’m
happy for you.” Said Aether chuckling.
——
Things had grown quiet in the shop, Elysia sitting to start
making a drink. She heard a knock to ignore it. She wasn’t
feeling like talking. She sat the cup down and got the
chocolates to eat one.
“Mistress let’s calm down and talk..” saga said to the closed
door, he knew he couldn’t intrude in the room. He heard a slam
of her work room- a sign she was shutting him out.
“Elysia…” he said his hand leaning on the door. The raven haired
woman hearing the sad tone. “Please…” he said leaning into the
door. “I’m sorry for what I said.. talk to me..”
Normally she would have folded soon as she heard the apology.
But the girl wasn’t having it. “Go attend Cisco saga.. give me
space.” She said calmly.
She heard a firm jostle of her door. It sounded as if he had
gotten impatient to hearing a muffled.”yes mistress”
She settled to pull the book from her pocket. She would begin
her research and reading. Anytime she would come across
something - she’d pick a book from her own collection to notice
pages missing- given the wording used was similar to certain
authors.
It dawned on her that Saga wasn’t entirely honest with her.>>>>
^^^
She would piece together the cycle she didn’t realize she was
apart of- his boredom and sleeping around- he’d get impatient
and hurtful- to apologizing and gifting her things he knew she
liked. Her hand clenched the book as plans formed in her mind of
what she might have to do, before peering at the door of her
sacred room- choosing to sleep there instead of the room saga
crafted for her. Unsure if it was meant to make
Her happy or blind to what he was doing.
The days would being to wheel, the focus on Ciscos recovery
becoming pivotal. Saga not explaining what happened to his face
or what happened that night.
It allowed time for Elysia to really plan things, and using her
friends as ways to get some things done when she sent saga out
during Cisco’s naps or when he clearly was too busy with Cisco
to notice her plotting.
Once Cisco proved able bodied did she start tattoo work. The
woman managing to break down how many days it take to do all the
work- insisting he stick to her schedule for his bodies sake.
She kept things to herself explaining she gotten clumsy with
some glasses. They now healed enough to be scarred.
“Almost there Cisco.. then we will break for a bit- I’m getting
hungry.” She said as she was close to being done.
Her familiar working and being himself with customers. Every
dime put in a bag. “Hey mind getting Cisco and I lunch? I’m
feeling a burger.” She said with a grin. “I’ll take care of the
money.” She said as she gave him some.”Cruz I don’t think it’s
terribly far if you want to go with him. I know Watson said you
needed to walk more- there’s a good one right across the
street.” She said.
——-
Ling enjoyed the conversation of when do to the date, the man
settling on a time and a place. He was dressed more casually
than normal his car stopped at where they said they’d meet. He
typed that he had arrived and kept an eye out for the man-
feeling a mix of thrill and a bit of fear of his first date
hoping he’d leave a good impression.
—fin—
The following days living with Saga and Elysia were a bit
different for Cisco. Being used to living on his own, it was an
adjustment for him to get used to sharing a place with others.
Not that he hated it. In truth he was rather happy to get to
pull Saga into bed to cuddle with at night.
Once he was well enough Elysia began redoing his tattoos, though
he also asked her to design a few new ones as well. Why not add
some new designs while she was at it?
There was a great deal more tension between the two, which had
him wishing they'd talk to him about. Though maybe they thought
it better to not drag him into the matter. It was still a bit
concerning to him. Especially seeing how antsy Saga got the
closer the cut off was.
Cisco was currently laying on his stomach while Elysia worked on
a back piece that she'd started a few hours earlier. She'd been
breaking each tattoo into manageable time slots so not to
overwhelm his body.
"Sounds like a good plan," he murmured when she mentioned taking
a break. Though he'd been plied with snacks and juice by Saga,
he was definitely starting to get hungry himself.
"Ooh burgers sound good to me. Though I've been thinking I
should probably start paying you rent for staying here so long.
Plus, I eat a lot, you'll probably need groceries again soon,"
Cisco brought up
Once Elysia had finished working and covered up his tattoo,
Cisco slowly moved up, wincing just a bit before sliding his
shirt on and began buttoning it.
"You ready to go Saga?" He asked shooting an eager look at the
familiar. "You want anything to drink Elysia? Fries or a side?"
-----
Even with how busy the next several days had been, Cruz had made
a point to talk with Ling when he could. He'd finally figured
out a relatively good spot to spend their first date and had
texted the bookstore and coffee house to the man. It wasn't one
of those corporate businesses, but was a rather quaint place he
visited regularly.
He had parked his motorcycle on the side of
the building, and took off his helmet and headed to the front
when he heard a text notification on his phone. He started to
reach for his phone and spied Ling looking around for him.
"I didn't have a chance to look at my phone, but I imagine it
was you texting just now?" He asked a smile rising on his mouth.
"I think you'll like this place. The owner gets a lot of hard to
find books, and may even have some useful ones. Plus the coffee
here is the best in the city," he couldn't help but brag as he
headed to pull the door open and waited for Ling to head in
first. "Oh and the scones are awesome too,"
---fin--
“No need for that Cisco you’re already paying top dollar for my
work- and I don’t mind you using the room to rest up- “ said the
woman warmly. “Just a strawberry shake be nice, and salty
fries.” She said.”and don’t worry about the food- sagas kept up
keeping the fridge stocked yanno.” She said as she started
counting from her sales.”my place is always open- last time it
was ravens that occupied that room- and before that ling roomed
with us for a bit.” She admitted.”you were in need, and honestly
you’ve done a lot for us.” She said with a smile.
Saga simply nodded to grab the money, seeing her act chipper
with Cisco was odd.. and the fact she was doing that to him sort
of threw him off. “Oh fair warning don’t order the chicken-
heard they keep it longer than they should.” She said as she
bagged the money, her friend Corven at the bar.
The gang member drank down another.”hey el another?” He
asked.”long as you pay.” She said as she saw the money before
seeing the two walk out. Corven watched her shoulders relax a
little more.”getting hard to fake nice with saga hm?” He asked
her.
“Shut it.” She said as her face rested.”been stressful during
the first part of the week when Cisco couldn’t move - but least
now I got enough of a distraction to finish what I started.” She
said quietly as she went to a closet.”even managed a space here-
been putting things that saga won’t notice when I finish up.
This space is supported by his magic after all.” She said with a
gentle sigh.
“My predicament is way more specific- may have to summon
Lucifer— but I keep being told he likes performances in exchange
for advice.” She whined a little. Corven seemed to think.”wonder
how I put in a favor for Lucifer if he’s not here.” He said to
sigh.
——-
Saga walked with Cisco as he seemed to relax himself now he was
out of the space. “So what are you going for?” Asked saga as he
walked. His bruise finally showing signs of being gone. His hand
slid in Ciscos. He was not sure how to bring up how he been
with Elysia or the tension. He kept the man out in fear of what
Cruz said. What if Cisco didn’t want to be with him if he
learned the truth? That he didn’t know. He knew if his time was
limited- he was going to enjoy Cisco as much as he could while
he was in the mortal realm.
——
Ling chuckled.”yeah.. just a little nervous.” He admitted.he
walked with him inside as he made a smile.”scone huh? Never had
one.” His eye ran over the man.”you look amazing by the way.” He
said before his eye would run over the many books.
—fin—
#Post#: 1418--------------------------------------------------
Re: Elysium
By: Inkglitched Date: February 16, 2026, 12:48 pm
---------------------------------------------------------
Even if he was paying top dollar for her work, Cisco still felt
like he was mooching off of Elysia. He wasn't sure why, but
something about the way she was talking seemed a bit off. Like
she was hiding something.
"Well, thanks. I appreciate everything you've done for me." He
finally replied, deciding to just be thankful and not make a big
deal of it. He'd find a proper way of thanking her later.
"Good to know, thanks for the tip," Cisco told her before
heading out with Saga.
"I have been craving red meat, so probably a hamburger, and if
they have them chili cheese fries. And maybe we could share a
chocolate shake." He added with a glance over at Saga. He
normally didn't eat too much sugar, but every now and then he'd
indulge.
"So I was thinking, I should go grab a few things from my place
after lunch. We could stay a bit longer and enjoy one another,
if you feel like it. The doctor said I could do a bit more
vigorous workouts now if I wanted," he hinted.
----
"No need to be nervous, just be yourself," Cruz replied.
The small bell over the door tinkled to announce their entry and
a short young woman came out from the small kitchen to grin
widely at seeing Cruz.
"We could get a few different ones so you can try them," Cruz
suggested and gave a wave to the young looking woman.
He ducked his head slightly, his cheeks going a bit pink at the
compliment. "Thanks, you look dashing yourself," he replied.
"Hey there Bliss, I'd like one of each of your scones, and a cup
of coffee. Ling, what would you like to drink?" He asked,
turning to look at Ling.
---fin--
Saga nodded.”that sounds good, I may try their angus burger with
the toast- had it last time with the sautéed onion and mushroom,
it tastes pretty good!” He said as they walked. “And probably be
best for you to have some sugar.” He said with a smile.
As they neared the joint did he hear Cisco’s offer.”we can- your
tattoos still need a bit of touch up so you can’t go off by
yourself yet.”said the man musing. The smirk formed at what
Cisco said on vigorous.”workout hm?” He said with a wider
grin.”you gonna do the hop or the thrust excersize?” He joked in
a low tone before they got to the door of the place, his hand
going for the door to open it for Cisco.
——-
Ling felt a small blush coming on at Cruz’s compliment. It felt
so tame compared to what he was used to. Still remembering how
crass smoker was when he thought he was straight.
“Coffee black- “ said Ling it was one of the few things that
remained consistent even from his days with the mercenaries.
“Also mind if I have one of those big baked muffins- the
strawberry.” He said as he got his wallet out to finger some
bill to pay. Once they had their coffees and things they wanted
would he sit down.
“This looks good and this place looks so quaint.. feel like I
could read here for hours if I wanted to.” Said ling with a
chuckle.
——-
Elysia heard Corvin mention the favor to raise a brow. “Favor?”
She asked as the gang member looked at her.”yeah, Saga and I got
one for helping Naz in the other world when we beat the fiends,
any request.” He said.”I just.. should have asked how that would
happen.” He said before it clicked before face palming.”duh!
Naz!”
“Anything?” Said the raven haired girl now worried - what if
saga tried taking back what she was trying to gain.
“It’s just one favor- doubt he’d allow for two- like if I asked
for pie and cake if I’m told I can have any one dessert.” He
said.
Elysia blinked a bit. She knew how attached saga gotten to
Cisco. A smile crossed her face.”okay.. maybe this can work
out.” She said her hand going to her chin. “But I’ll need him
out of the place longer.. and Cisco might hate me a little
while..“ she said before grabbing her phone and typed.
She wondered if she could convince the two on a date- though she
felt bad at the idea of risking Cisco and leaving him
abandoned.”think.. you could keep an eye on Cisco if I coax them
into a date?” She asked.
After she shoved her phone in her pocket as a customer came in
for a normal draw- after a little more time did the men come
back and set the food on the table.”mmmm smells good!” Said
Corven as saga dropped a bag of food at him too.”figured be nice
since your still here.” He said before shuffling food to Elysia
who took the shake from Cisco.”mmm perfect.” She said with a
smile.
“Hey we may be out for a bit to get Cisco’s things from his
apartment.” Said Saga, his head turning to checking meals so it
wouldn’t get mixed up. Elysia felt a thrill up her spine at the
serendipity of chance. “Alright.. just make sure Cisco is more
than safe.” She said softly before the familiar would stop
before handing her food over- and sounding a bit offended. “Just
so you know I’ll protect him just fine.” Said the annoyed man.
.>>>
^^^
“sorry I’m not assuming anything- just been one hell of a week.”
Said Elysia taking the food to turn to avoid an argument. Corven
on the other hand grabbed his and made a side eye.”you know she
was worried about Cisco too? Swear saga- your strength ain’t
being questioned.” He said as he felt internally- that what
Elysia was doing was probably for the best.
Rip came out from ‘behind’ to his shoulder to nom on a peice of
meat. “Sweet kitty” he said as saga sighed.”if that was a real
cat I’d judge you.” He said as Corven rolled his eyes to get
back to eating his eye going to Elysia who sat at the other end
of the bar seemingly in thought.
—fin—
Cisco was practically drooling at the burger Saga described.
"That does sound really good. I'll have to look over the menu to
see what other burgers they offer,"
Cisco was quite pleased when Saga agreed to go with him to his
place and picked up on his hints at what he'd been wanting to do
for the past few days.
"Hmm..I should leave that part as a surprise. Gotta leave a few
things I said, right?" He teased back.
He stepped inside and headed to the front to grab a menu and
look it over. It took a few minutes for him to decide and gave
his order once Saga had finished giving his and Elysia's to the
waitress at the counter. He also ordered food for Corven, which
had Cisco grin.
During the short wait for their food, Cisco leaned against Saga,
teasing his lover a bit, while whispering suggestive things to
him.
Then they were collecting bags of food, Saga paid and they
headed back to the shop to hand off the food.
It took less than a few minutes for Saga to tell Elysia that
they'd be going to get things from His apartment. He was a
little weirded out by Elysia's reply, and glanced between the
two feeling the tension between them.
He was starting to think the two of them bonding was a bad idea.
Though he was sure Saga didn't want to hear it after spending
nearly six years trying to get close to Elysia.
"We may be there for awhile, there's a few things I have to dig
around for. Items that got lost or misplaced," he spoke up.
"I'll text you when we're heading back, so you don't have to
worry Elysia," he added, hoping that might ease her mind a bit.
-------
"of course, you can have whatever you want," Cruz replied and
started to pull out his wallet as Bliss quickly rang everything
up.
Only Ling was faster and handed over cash to pay for everything.
Cruz blinked and then leaned over to add some money to Bliss's
tip jar earning a wide grin from her.
"Coming right up fellas," Bliss chirped and got to work getting
the black coffee poured, then poured out some for Cruz and added
just a little bit of cream to the top before handing them over.
The muffin and scones were pulled out and put into containers
for them to carry. "Oh hey don't forget, there's a poetry
sharing next week on Friday. You two should come. There will be
wine and snacks. Might be a good second date,"
Cruz blushed slightly at her words and gave a slight nod before
heading off with Ling to find a place to sit.
"It's my favorite place to come to unwind, and Bliss can get
whatever book you might need. We can stay and read as long as
you'd like. Though, if you want to stay on Bliss's good side,
you'll want to buy a book before you leave. Her go to like,
"this is a bookstore, not a library. You're paying for the
ambiance"," he quoted and then chuckled.
---fin--
Ling heard of poetry reading. While he wasn’t into it he didn’t
mind going for Cruz or a good glass of wine. He chuckled softly.
“Oh I’ll buy books- but it’s more for Aether- my place isn’t
exactly big. Eventually I’ll be able to move- it’s a small one
bedroom apartment- been saving for a while now.” He said. “By
then I can buy books for my own place with a nice big shelf.” He
said with a grin.
“So your here besides playing at the bar. Do you sing just music
or do you write them as well?” He asked as he took a drink of
his coffee.
——
Elysia was setting her food out to hear the man talk. It felt
like the situation was more than ideal, “that be great. “ she
said with a smile before taking another bite”mm… they really
make some good burgers.” She said with a chuckle. Lunch went as
it would before she would see the two off her arms tightening
around her middle.
“Alright rip.. keep an eye on Cisco eh?” Said Corven.”just be
sneaky and if they see you- look like your hunting.” He told the
cat as it went off- at times the cat would act like any other
normal cat would. Wandering, catching birds and more, all the
while keeping an eye on the two.
Once they were out of sight did Elysia called for Aether; he
would arrive with help,”this is dusk, ling on a date at the
moment.” Said the taller man. “Let’s move the bottles last thing
we want them damaged..” said Aether as work began on moving
things that had been bought and not made in saga’s space.
“You sure about this el?” She heard Corven ask.”yeah.. mean-
I’ll be essentially ripping him off- but if saga really likes
Cisco- he will use the favor to get back here, but I know he’ll
be pissed knowing I took some of his power.” Said Elysia- clear
guilt on her face showing. “I hate this but- I’ll maintain more
of capacity for magic and this place..means I’ll have to redo
the doors and do it myself..” She said. “And reissue keys.. and
making sure those are properly blood bonded for you and Cruz and
Aether.” She said before stopping at a particular object. The
girl was heavily into beauty and the beast growing up. Saga had
built the thing with his own two hands rather than his magic.
She gently took it to look at the rose encased in glass.
Meanwhile back with saga- who was oblivious to what was going on
had headed into Ciscos place, the man eager to touch the man. He
did notice Rip but was accustomed to seeing the familiar on her
own, even stopping to stroke the kitty before it would meow and
pounce at a bird.
>>>>
^^^
He pressed Cisco into the wall for an eager kiss, his hands
slipping down the man’s form. He was kissing his neck and
murmured in his ear.”so what we’re going to do again?…”
By then Corven texted Naz about needing a favor-he knew what it
took to summon Lucifer and if Elysia was worried about trying to
support a magic spaces felt it be best to see if they could just
make a shortcut by bringing Lucifer to the place..
**also please try to not drag hell hounds when you pop in?**
joked corven as they sat and waited.
—fin—
Cisco had noticed the skelekitty but didn't think much of it. He
figured Corven had sent Rip out to keep an extra eye out for
them or the familiar was actually hunting. Most familiars, even
animal ones were allowed autonomy and the freedom to go out on
their own.
By the time they got to his apartment his legs were burning a
bit. With it being a nice day, he'd insisted on walking. It
wasn't like he'd be needing a lot of things. And if that did
happen, they could call for a taxi or an Uber.
He unlocked his door and pulled down his wards and then pulled
Saga inside. He let out a pleased moan , his hands clenching
around Saga's shirt as his mouth was claimed in a heated kiss
and hands moved down over him.
"Be mindful of my healing back, and have fun in my bed," he
groaned out in response. "I've Been wanting you for days now,"
It took only a few moments for them to undress one another and
make it to his bed. "I wouldn't mind riding you first." He said
going to grab some lube from his side table. "Maybe I can work
on you and you can get me ready?"
-----
Naz's phone buzzed against the glass top coffee table promoting
a groan out of the sleeping redhead on the long couch. "Why do
people keep bugging me?" He complained in a rough raspy tone.
He finally kicked off the blanket on top of him and reached out
to grab the phone to glare at the screen. His face changed
slightly at seeing it was Corven who had texted.
"That happened one time," he grumbled at the mention of leaving
he'll hounds behind. "Humans... never let let go of things," he
muttered in annoyance.
Naz glanced around the strange room before recalling what had
happened the night before and grinned.
Stepping carefully over sleeping bodies, Naz went to get cleaned
up and get dressed in some borrowed clothes. Once he was out of
the celebrity's house did he call Corven back.
"Hey so, you're wanting to call in your favor with my father?
Where are you wanting to meet? Elysium?" He asked as he made his
way to the road.
Spying an attractive guy in a fancy car, he paused and used a
bit of his powers to get the man to pull over to talk. After a
few minutes of heavy flirting, the man offered him a ride.
"Hmm..a ride in your car, or on you?" He asked shamelessly.
"I'll see you soon Cor," he added into the phone and hung up.
He flirted the entire way to the bar, promising to meet up with
the driver later on. Then once he was out of the car, cast a
forgetting spell on him and headed inside.
"Hi ho boys and El, figured I should find out what this favor
was you were gonna ask. There are certain things my old man
can't do. And I didn't want to go through the hassle of hell
hopping if it's all in vain," Naz said as he sat down on a
barstool and spun around a bit.
"Oh...right, you haven't seen my human face before," he chuckled
seeing Elysia's shocked expression.
--fin--
“I don’t mind getting you ready- think both ways though you be
up top- protect that back.” Said the familiar as he saw the
lube. Once they situated did he begin to work at getting Cisco
ready, the two getting into the throughs of their passion. He
sucked from below as he felt whatever Cisco was up to moaning
hotly as he did so.
——-
Aether leaned on the bar as Elysia blinked as she came down the
steps of the place. not knowing Naz was coming.”and who is
that?!?” She asked. The book clearly in her hands for summons.
The mystery man said human face- sort of made sense when corvin
sighed.”it’s Naz and I called him.” He said to fold his arms.”my
friend wants to talk to him- but I know what it takes to summon
your dad. That’s the favor I’m calling in.” He said as the girl
paled.”Corven! That’s your favor you could have gotten
necromancy knowledge!” said Elysia as Corven made a soft look.
“You gave me so many outs of situations and never abandoned me
to trouble- I kinda owe you. You been through enough. You’re
supporting your rooms with what you got- I’m trying to
help.”Said Corven.”plus I may ask for free drinks for the next
month.” He said to smirk as the smart ass tone came out.
“So can you call the ol- your dad here- it’s really not my place
to tell you what’s going on with Elysia and she’s a pretty
private person yanno.” said Corven.
—fin—
Cisco nodded, very much in agreement with Saga's wanting him on
top. "Once I'm healed up, I'll let you really ravage me," he
purred back.
He moved to hover over Saga, his mouth and hands working over
his lover's member slowly giving it a great deal of attention.
His own muffled moans joined Saga's as he was brought to his
first orgasm of the day. "Damn, Saga," he groaned out, his hands
tightening a bit as he drew in a breath. "I can't wait much
longer, I want you inside me,"
-----
Naz watched the interaction between Corven and Elysia, listening
to what they were saying. He'd not met many kind hearted humans
on earth or ones that cared for much for each other. Maybe he
wasn't looking in the right places. But it made him want to
reward it. Perhaps it was that small human part of him, or the
human soul he possessed. It made him far kinder than a full
blooded demon.
"First off, you're not actually asking a favor of my father.
He'd come for a visit if I ask him to. If he just so happens to
come to Elysium, and Elysia were to directly appeal to him,
Lucifer might just help. Hell knows, he has a soft spot for
humans and for me. Save your favor for another day.
Though...Let's make it an exchange. One visit for one bottle of
fire whiskey?" He asked looking at Elysia.
"If you don't want me knowing your reason, that's all right.
Though I can't guarantee if he'll actually help you. One never
knows what his mood might be," Naz added.
---fin--
“I can give a bottle- I know the summoning I was about to do-
was to appeal to your uhm.. dad? Said alcohol can placate the
guy.. “ she said showing she had done her research on Lucifer
and how to win favor. She went to the closet of her space to get
the fire whiskey.”if you can make it now I’ll give you two.” She
told Naz before placing a third on the bar.
“It’s not that I don’t want to tell you- it’s just probably
easier with him and you present.. since you know saga in a way.”
She told Naz.
——
Saga heard the begging to smirk a little. “Then fill yourself
up..” he purred to help the man situate a bit before guiding him
down.”slow now.. don’t wanna hurt you..” he said his eye going
over the man. He couldn’t wait for the guy to recover. Ideas of
what he wanted to do floated inside as he felt fully in
Cisco.”damn your tight..” he complimented to hold him there to
give time to adjust.
—fin—
Naz raised an eyebrow as Elysia agreed to exchange a bottle and
then mentioned she had one to offer to his father as well.
"Well...he has different tastes than I do. He prefers blood
wine, it's a bit harder to come by," he explained and reached
for one of the bottles and opened it.
Naz drank down half the bottle before closing it up and pushing
it away from him. "Gonna need some first so I can change back to
my natural form." He explained.
"No worries chica, I'll go asap. Just gonna take a few minutes
to shift," he reassured her.
Naz gave a slight groan as he felt the familiar ache to his
head, then his horns grew out of his forehead and angled back.
Then his skin tone slowly changed to its normal red color and
his ears elongated.
Then he felt his teeth growing and changing to sharp fangs. His
mouth ached slightly and he reached up to rub around his horns
for a few seconds
"All right, hasta la vista chica," Naz said giving her a slight
salute before moving to form his array on the floor.
This time though, the door that appeared was a black one covered
in white and red lacey designs.
Naz pulled the door open and stepped through. The door didn't
disappear this time, but a gold protective charm flared up and
surrounded the door in a protective shield.
Time would seem to slowly tick by until the shield shattered and
the door opened from the otherside. Naz came out first, holding
the door as Lucifer stepped out, his eyes taking in the bar
slowly before falling on Elysia, Corven and the shifter that had
been waiting.
"Un momento papi," Naz said and closed the door, changed the
array quickly. The door shimmered and changed to a dark orange
and he was disappearing once more.
"Always in a hurry," Lucifer murmured and rested his hand on his
ornate walking stick. Other than his red eyes, he looked like
he'd stepped off a runway in his impeccable black suit.
Naz returned a few moments later and shut down the array. "One
bottle of blood wine, as requested,"
Lucifer raised an eyebrow before moving to take a seat at one of
the tables. "Please join us, Naz says you are his good friends.
Tell me more about yourselves,"
Naz slipped behind the bar to carefully retrieve glasses for the
wine and then moved to open the bottle and began pouring out
wine for everyone.
----
Cisco let go of Saga's shaft and with a his lover's helping
hands turned around and lowered himself onto it. A soft groan
escaped him as he was filled, albeit rather slowly.
"You won't," he murmured, resting and bracing his hands on
Saga's chest as his body adjusted.
"Am I? Or have you gotten bigger?" Cisco groaned and scratched
his fingers over Saga's chest a s teased his nipples a bit.
"Kiss me, then you can start moving," Cisco demanded, tightening
his legs around Saga's waist and outer legs.
---fin--
Elysia watched as the familiar shifted with aether and Corven.
Aether grinned a bit at the form, he had a feeling that the guy
was more, and seeing this form he was more than happy to hear.
Elysia seemed a little mesmerized by the entrance, “that looks
pretty.” She murmured her eye taking in the doors details.
Corven chuckled at his friend- it looked like she was already
getting ideas of how her shop might look after if this went
through.
Heard Naz speaking Spanish made Aether grin.”you should be
talking like that in bed.” He flirted a little as he got next to
Naz.
Elysia wondered just *how* the two were related.. given
Lucifer’s form seemed elegant. What took her aback is getting
such expensive wine. But the fact Naz served it like he was at
home.”Naz.. I could have..” she started looking mildly more bad
at being a poor host.”..I’ll take care of refills.. you’re a
guest Naz.. “ she wait softly.
Aether chuckled at what Lucifer said as his normal self shown in
the form of words and Elysia giving the biggest what the fuck
expression, and double for what Corven would say.
“Names Aether, I’m banging your son.” Said the man shoving his
hair back a bit.”nice to meet you!” He said acting charming.
Corven had laughed as he followed with.”we met before - but I’m
not banging your son.”
The girl shook her head.”I’m just Elysia meadows- the one with
the problem.” She said to take the glass.
Out of the three Corven downed the wine, while Aether drank
about half. The woman gave another shocked look.”you do not suck
these down you know! You gotta taste it.” She started.
“Whatever you say drunkie.” Said Corven to her looking like she
was about to smack him upside the head. She took a small
taste.”this is good- “ she said before she’d sit.
——
“Well bend down..” demanded the demon.”… and maybe I did.. I’m
not even in my true form..” he told Cruz. Once he got the mouth
on his did he begin to move. Watching the man move on him was
mesmerizing.>>>
While the man’s tattoos just needed a little more work- the
faint glow made him think of their first time together. He
planned on staying- he didn’t have a problem doing the bond and
leaving Elysia- it wasn’t as if she’d be by herself and
powerless.. he felt he was giving her the best option. His mind
fogged of the sex- unaware of what was happening between the
king of demons and his mistress.
—fin—
Naz shot a grin at Aether, feeling quite happy his lover liked
his natural form. Hopefully Clay would like it as well. It
really wasn't his style to keep the truth if who he was from
those he liked.
"I'll keep that in mind mi amore," he purred back with a wink.
Lucifer's eyes shifted to take in the exchange, a smile
softening his serious expression.
Naz waved off Elysia's protest and opted to sit in Aether's lap.
"You could, but I beat you to it," he replied with a sassy grin.
Aether's introduction got a very pleased look from Naz as he
sipped on his wine, and a chuckle from Lucifer.
"Well as long as my boy is happy, I'm happy for him. Nice to
meet you Aether. I recall meeting you Corven." Lucifer added
nodding at the necromancer.
He took his time with his glass, sipping it slowly listening to
Elysia and her interaction with Corven.
"Now now, that's no way to speak to a lady. What are these
troubles of yours Elysia?" Lucifer asked in his silky smooth
tone.
With his legs crossed and his cane resting against his seat, he
looked like an old school aristocrat. "Naz mentioned that you
might need some help with your troubles,"
----
Cisco slowly moved down, moaning a bit more as the angle
shifted. "You ever going let me see your true form m?" He asked
before his mouth was claimed in a deep kiss.
Cisco didn't wait and started moving to meet each thrust, his
sounds getting louder as his new tattoos started glowing. There
was just the slightest sensation of pain, but it wasn't too
much to make him stop.
"Saga..yes! More!" He cried out, feeling himself already getting
close to an orgasm.
"Ahh..fuck yes!" He cried out a few moments later, his hands
gripping Saga's forearms tightly when he exploded, his eyes
rolling back a bit at how intense it felt.
---fin--
Corven heard the man speak to get quiet. The tone reminded him
too much of Archie. Somehow it made him miss the guy.
“Ah yes..” said Elysia straightening up.”thing is. I’ve hit a
rough spot but- best I explain how it got to this.” Said
Elysia.”it’s not easy for me- I tend to keep it private as I try
to avoid pity- but don’t let the story sway your judgement as it
is the past, and what happened to me can’t change.” She said and
rubbed her neck.
“I was used as fodder for a summoning that half succeeded? I say
half as Saga and I used a blood pact that keeps him here
temporarily- I was essentially almost killed and he saved me
from an unwanted death.” She said. She went for her choker to
pause as no one had seen outside of saga. The choker fell off
the scarred gash to her right of her neck. Corven and aether’s
eyes widened at the sight. “Life went on, but the more time we
spent- the more I fell into saga’s cycle. He been pressuring me
to give myself convincing me that it was the only way..” she
paused.”He lied.. I’m not as upset as I thought I’d be- but he
did take care of me and more- which makes this so difficult.”
She said before she paused to drink a bit.
“I’ve seen various bonding practices one gives him full
authority, but I noticed some do allow for more of an even
partnership- but that requires real trust..I’ve realized.. we
can’t bond but I’ll be vulnerable again., I’m tired of the cycle
of him leaving me to fuck around, after crossing boundaries- I’m
convinced he was doing it to make me feel comfortable but- it
was doing the opposite.” She said.
“The. I noticed one in particular- I don’t like the idea of
making him a slave- or taking more than I need to work my shop
properly and do my work. Plus being human I have the ability to
get more on my own in practice yes?” She’d sigh as she knew she
probably sounded awful.”I’m sorry it’s just- I don’t think he
should get off Scott free of lying to me”>>>>
“It’s in the nature demons to lie and tell half truths, but he
did get caught.” Said the demon as he crossed his arms.
“Now I know and I don’t think I can just do what he wants.. but
the one I saw that allows for me to have full control of saga-
is against my morals.” Said Elysia as Lucifer’s eye went
wide.”explain?” He asked.
“I don’t believe in taking a persons, demons.. or whatever
right to freedom of choice, or anatomy.. slavery, isn’t okay.”
She said.
“In a way I’m asking to be compensated- unfortunately I know I
can’t ask for him to stay here, given the nature of what he is.”
She said. “Do you think.. I can do a transference while I still
have a blood bond- then break it? ..” she asked. “Guess I’m
trying to be careful of sagas anatomy- but I know I’m doing him
dirty this way.” She said before taking out a circle she had
been working on.
Lucifer took it for his brows to go up. It was the blood pact
circle modified to allow transfer of power, but a symbol showed
one had to simply step off to break the pact.
“I know he’s gonna feel it the moment I do it..“ she said as
Lucifer sat is little stunned.”first I’ve seen a magic circle
like this.. but I think this will work for what your aiming for-
unsure of the turnout though,but he will definitely end up back
in the demon realm- not even Naz can circumvent for those that
have to be tied to a human.” He said simply as he heard her
sigh.
“That’s a relief to know-“ Elysia said catching Aether off
guard.”wait you were counting on that?” Elysia nodded.”if he’s
crazed for Cisco like I think and if he remembers his favor he
has a way out.. but it’s between that or reclaiming what I’m
about to take.. I know.. I know it’s super shitty- but I only
intend to take maybe..” her brain whirring.” 2/3rds of his
power? I can try to make a mana crystal with half I get to keep
the shop going- and keep the other for work so I’m not straining
myself” she said.
>>>>
Lucifer couldn’t help but chuckle.”so your gambling on it?” He
mused.
“Yes..” said Elysia.”it’s manipulative but I’m banking he will
go for Cisco. Thank you for your insight- “ she said.
——
Saga continued to enjoy the feeling of the man tightening around
him. “God you look sexy like that Cisco” he moaned as he
exploded himself. He could feel himself milked a bit before he
felt himself relax.
—fin—
Naz was a bit stunned and rather impressed with how Elysia had
gone behind Saga's back to concoct such a plot. Though why
exactly had she requested his father to be there? It sounded
like she had everything prepped and ready to go. Or had she just
needed to ask his father if her plan would work? And to find out
how it would limit Saga and how long it would keep him from the
mortal realm?
"A rather impressive play young woman," Lucifer grinned, his
eyes gleaming in approval. "I assume you just needed an
experienced demon to tell you if such a spell would work, yes?
It would work best to perform your spell closer to the witching
hour. Though if you need help with powering the shop, I'm sure
Naz could lend a hand. It'll give him a job and keep him out of
my hair for awhile,"
Naz shot his father a look at the comment, immediately picking
up on something major about to go down in hell.
"Is the treasonous horde about to attack?"
"Yes, it'll prove a good distraction for Saga. I'll enlist him
as one of my captains and keep him busy for awhile. Keep in
mind, he's likely to level up his mana pretty quickly the more
souls he takes in my name. That's just the way things work,"
Lucifer warned.
Naz could already imagine just how pissed off Saga was going to
be and knew the demon would take his anger off on any and
everyone around him.
"Maybe you could, direct where he's sent back to. Put his anger
to good use," Naz suggested, knowing that Saga would hate him
for saying this.
Lucifer looked rather amused. "Now that is thinking ahead, my
boy," he praised and tweaked the drawn spell just slightly,
adding in a specific destination of where Saga would end up and
handed it back to Elysia.
"As we've got a few hours to go, maybe we could get some food
too. It's been awhile since I've had ice cream too,"
----
Cisco shook a bit from the intense feelings going through him.
He moved down to lay on top of Saga's chest, moaning when he
felt his lover filling him."could we just spend one night here?
El's got Corven with her. We could go several more rounds and
take our time to enjoy having a place to ourselves." He
suggested, a hopeful look in his eyes.
He'd been wanting to tell Saga how much he cared for him. How
much he wanted to be with Saga, for the rest of his life if that
were possible.
He'd fallen hard for Saga, and couldn't give him up. No matter
what happened. Apparently when he fell, he fell hard.
"Please? I want one day to spend in your arms, without thinking
about any bonding rituals or Elysia. Just one," hr pleaded.
---fin--
Elysia hoped by then the demon would be forgiving by then- but
given his nature and cycles she wasn’t sure.”thanks for the
compliment- even if I don’t like what I’m going to do.” She
admitted. “Once I finish the spell I’ll be able to do it- but I
could use a delivery man for a while and I know Naz can get
around- I pay well.” She said with a smile. She heard about a
fight going down to feel inner conflict at the idea of throwing
saga in danger- but it seemed the demon king was more than ready
to use saga for things he knew he could do.
“Enjoy your day out- I’d recommend the burger place down the
street- they do have good malts and shakes too if you’re feeling
icecream.” said Elysia trying to distract her thoughts.
——
Saga heard his lover plead for a single night, while he would
have said yes- but given how things were he had to get back for
a time. He seemed to think.”I don’t think I can do an overnight-
but - we can spend the rest of the day here.. could go back
after midnight.” He mused. “It won’t hurt the shop to get its
magic from me a little late.” He said nodding his head.”is that
okay?” He asked.
—fin—
#Post#: 1419--------------------------------------------------
Re: Elysium
By: Inkglitched Date: February 16, 2026, 12:55 pm
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"you may not like it, but if you want to be free of Saga this is
the only way to do it," Lucifer murmured. "Demons are the type
to make deals that are the best for them. A very rare few are
considerate of the other races." He sighed.
Naz raised an eyebrow at Elysia's offer of a job. "If you pay me
in fire whiskey I might consider taking the job," he countered
even as his eyes shifted up to look at Aether.
He'd been considering it might be a good idea to make a
permanent home or stop in the city. After all, he had Aether and
Clay he was trying to win over.
"You really don't need to worry about Saga, he's a pretty
powerful demon. He won't be in too much danger," Lucifer spoke
up seeing the look on the witch's face.
Nazarin got to his feet when his father did, shooting a look
down at Aether. A part of him wanted to bring the man along, but
knew his father had wanted time alone with him.
"I'll catch you later lover,* he purred and leaned down to kiss
Aether.
"Come on papi, if you want icecream, you'd love gelato. It's
even better than ice cream or custard," Naz purred before
leading his father out of the bar.
----Saga's reply had Cisco go quiet for a moment. "I'll take
it," he murmured back, nuzzling a bit closer.
Maybe after everything got settled they could have more
together. At least he hoped that would be the case.
"Yeah, that's okay," he agreed and then moved up to claim Saga's
mouth, kissing him deeply.
"My turn now?" He asked after teasing and playing with Saga's
body for awhile.
The majority of the day would be spent in various positions all
over his apartment while he somehow managed to pack up what he'd
come for.
It was closing in on midnight with the two once more entwined,
Cisco once more riding Saga, voicing his pleasure.
"Oh gods yes! Right there! Fuck...I love you Saga,"
When the words came out, Cisco felt a strange surge go through
his glowing tattoos. Something he'd never experienced before,
and he was suddenly feeling everything even more intensely than
before.
---fin--
Aether gave a look like he wanted to go play with Naz, but even
with him there he was helping Elysia with what would be done. He
took the kiss and said.”whatever you say sexy.” He said to watch
the ass on the way out.
The day would continue of prepping the space. Elysia had no idea
how it be affected the girl a bundle of nerves.
When the witching hour neared did she prepare for a spell in her
reading room. Aether sat on the couch, Corven long gone to check
up on Archie. Elysia took great care in using permanent marker
so it wouldn’t come off but paid attention to how she drew it as
to not fuck herself over. Aether checked over it for safety and
went to grab some vodka to make her favorite drink, and to hold
it out.”bit of courage eh?” Elysia took it. Memories of saga and
how he was swam in and out like the tide.
She looked at the palm that was mildly scarred. She downed it to
place the glass on her side table. The girl shedding her hoodie
and lighting a smoke. Her eye trained on the circle.
With a soft breath she got in the circle and began to say the
incantation- knowing full well it won’t stop till she stepped
off.
*by our bond of blood we shared, from a sacrifice you have
spared,
Tricked and lied to you have done,
So with this your fun is done.
This I take as compensation
For pain and pushing for your fixation
It is done once I step off our bond be broken once and for all.*
Meanwhile, saga was in the throughs of passion his hands sliding
on Cisco watching the dancing glow of the tattoos to release
with a great groan. The two would cuddle as he took note of it
getting close to midnight. He gave Cisco a kiss before he would
go to the bathroom. He’d come back intending to cuddle the man
again before the clock struck midnight, and a strange glow would
show as a chain that encircled his hand would show, as if he had
the grip of someone on the other end. Saga stopped to lift the
hand as he made a look unlike him, before he’d drop to his hands
and knees.>>>
Words echoed faintly to him- through the bond itself.”no..” he
said as he felt his power waning. He looked at Cisco from where
he was as his eye went wide. The chain on his hand seemed to
tighten and brighten as his magic was taken.
There was no way to plead with Elysia.. the spell the only words
he’d hear. He did hear an emotion that sounded one of pain.
He realized he had messed up, his mouth began to move.”she’s
breaking the bond- just know- I’ll find a way back.. I love you
too Cisco!” He said. A door would appear before Saga’s form
would shift to that of his true form. This wasn’t the way he
wanted to show Cisco, his bright blue eyes taking in the man’s
face and more.
The chain began to crack and crumble before it would vanish, for
hands to come out and snag him
By the arms and wings he bore.
The fear changed to anger as he knew- he wanted revenge- the
sight of Cisco gone and the look of a landscape, and what looked
like a fight already brewing. He struggled to fight for once,
but it wasn’t nothing new to their realm. He felt hurt and
tossed aside as he poured it into getting out of the situation.
Corven’s familiar would … phase in to Ciscos home the cat
meowing a little almost as if being sure it be okay to get
close.
——
Meanwhile Elysia stood there. Her hands out as she felt the
intake of magic, the collar on the neck showing brightly. She
now understood how he saw her in the blood bond.
She felt exponential burst of mana that made her gasp. She
almost didn’t feel ready for it to keep inside the circle. She
was overwhelmed enough she shot over a bit more than she
intended. She felt the hand of Aether before the tug off as the
circle shifted and glowed as the collar shattered. At the end
the circle would fade, a sign it was done.
She sat there for a few moments before going for the phone. She
typed out to Cisco.
*I am sorry*
Aether hugged her tightly knowing it was hard on her. But he
didn’t know just how much things would change.
>>>
Sagas space seemed to be nothing but the void after he left- but
the space existed thanks to Elysia’s efforts to keep it, slowly
morphing a structure of an empty room.. ready for a new
beginning.
——-fin—
Cisco had felt a surge of heat fill him when Saga unleashed
inside him. It was quite different than all the other times and
he felt almost feverish and exhausted at the end. He'd managed
to cuddle in Saga's comforting arms, his heart beat thudding
against his lover's chest.
He let out a soft groan of protest, suddenly feeling a chill go
through him when Saga pulled away to leave for the bathroom. The
chill clung to him and sank into his bones when heard a slight
thud.
Cisco moved up, his heart sinking seeing Saga down on his hands
and knees.
"Saga!" He cried, his eyes widening as the ice cold feeling
engulfed him further when he saw the chain tighten around his
lover's wrist.
Cisco couldn't seem to move, as though something was holding him
in place. Saga's quick hurried explanation had had him tremble,
realizing that Elysia was behind this.
Seeing Saga forced to shift to his demonic form has his jaw
dropping at the sight of the mix of feathers and scales that
covered Saga. The demon form reminded him a bit of a mix of a
crow and lizard meshed together.
"You better come back!" Cisco managed to cry back before Saga
was ripped away by multiple clawed demonic hands.
The sight would haunt his dreams for nights to come. Once he
was alone, he stumbled to the bathroom crying, cursing and
heaving. He felt like he was being pulled apart on the inside,
like he'd lost a part of himself.
Cisco cleaned up, pulled on the clothes Saga had left on the
floor and curled up in the bed. He'd lay there for awhile until
he heard a cat meowing. "Go away," he ordered, not bothering to
look knowing it had to be Rip.
He realized that Elysia had been plotting this for awhile and
Corven had helped. Probably even a few of the others had a well.
Not that he really blamed her, not really. He wasn't about to
talk to her or the rest either. At least not for awhile.
He heard his phone make a sound and slowly got up to look at it.
He sighed and turned the screen off.
—-
Cisco would have stayed like this for several days if Cruz
hadn't shown up the next afternoon, walking past his protective
charms without flinching as they hit him.
"I know you're probably pissed, but you can't just stay here
wallowing Francisco,"
Cisco flinched at Cruz using his full name. "Yeah I know. I just
don't feel like seeing or talking to any of them right now," he
muttered and sat up.
He suddenly felt sick to his stomach and hurried to the bathroom
to heave a bit, his body shaking almost uncontrollably. "Maybe
I'm getting sick, I do feel kind of hot all over," he groaned
when he heard Cruz come in behind him.
"Come on, you can stay with me. Someone's gotta keep an eye on
you. I'll call Doc Watson to look you over," Cruz thought of the
dinner he was supposed to have with Ling, and wondered if he
should
reschedule.
Cisco shook his head a stubborn look on his face. "I'm going to
stay here. I'll make sure to not to wallow too much. He's going
to come back, even if he's got to fight his way back out of
hell. Just..tell her to not call or text me. When I'm ready,
I'll go back to Elysium."
Cruz gave a nod, though he knew El was going to take it hard
that Cisco was avoiding her. "All right, I'll tell her. At least
call the doctor to check you over. I'll check in again in a few
days if I don't hear from you,"
Cisco glanced up at the he taller man and sighed. "Fine, I'll
call the doc and keep you appraised mother hen,"
Cruz shook his head at the barb. "Saga wouldn't want you to be
alone in this. Naz says that he wouldn't mind taking messages
back and forth for you both."
At this Cisco looked quite relieved and then a bit suspicious.
"He probably feels guilty. Elysia couldn't have done that spell
without consulting an expert on if it would work,"
Cruz shrugged. "Maybe, maybe not. I don't really understand
demon kin."
It was several weeks later that Cisco finally headed back to the
bar. He eyed Elysia before sitting down on a stool. "We need to
talk,"
Thankfully it was early and there weren't very many people
there. Cruz was seated nearby with Ling, his ears pricking at
Cisco's serious tone.
"Ling, let's go and give them some privacy,"
"Oh no, you should stay. In fact get Naz, Corven and Aether here
too. You all need to hear this," Cisco insisted.
Cruz got a puzzled look and then texted Naz. Even stranger was
the fact Cisco asked for a glass of water..though it looked like
he was extremely nervous and shaking a bit.
---fin--
Rip merely phased at the Order to diminish its presence.
Corven’s outranked Cisco’s as its mere job was to keep Cisco
safe if he chose to walk outside. It would linger watching the
man off an on- till Cruz came in. And the demands of Cisco. So
it lingered in the quiet giving Cisco space while it observed.
——
During the weeks Elysia had withdrawn. Aether had been a friend
and stayed long enough till she calmed down. While she hated of
the fallout of around their situation- she felt lighter than she
did with saga. She mourned what she believed the man to be than
what he really was.
She managed to shape various areas with magic to regain the bar
and the stools. Though now she’d go out herself, rather slowly
to gather things to decorate the shop to something different.
The bed tucked away in a cubbord with the one gift she still
cherished.
She was fiddling with a few things on her shelf and rearranging
the alcohol when she heard her door open. Corven was hoisting
down a bookcase with Aether, helping Elysia with the reorder of
the place. The two pausing as Corven groaned.”this is way to
damn heavy!” He griped as Aether looked at him.”should really
work out!” He said before Cisco would walk in with rip simply
trailing behind to get to his masters side.
Elysia seemed to gain a brief guilty look.
Ling glanced a bit around.”all?…” he asked with concerned look
to Cruz.
Elysia couldn’t seem to allow herself to give eye contact as she
handed the water and went back to the alcohol to
rearrange”well.. what do you have to say?” She asked. A hint of
emotion betraying her normal professional tone.
—fin—
Cisco picked up the glass to sip the water slowly, feeling
everyone's eyes on him. He didn't answer Elysia's question,
despite hearing the worry and emotion on her voice.
Cruz shifted, catching the gaze of Aether and Corven and let out
a soft sigh, wondering just how long Naz would take to arrive.
"Naz could take awhile." He said softly.
"I'm still figuring out how to say this...and I may only be able
to get it out once," Cisco said softly, glancing down at his
hand for a moment.
Thankfully Naz showed up a few moments later, looking like he'd
just barely escaped a battlefield.
"Saga...wanted me to bring you this," he panted handing a
slightly torn and scorched letter to Cisco. "You..wanted to tell
us something? Hey El, can I get some....are you drinking water?"
Naz suddenly asked, eyeing the glass in Cisco's hand in
surprise.
"Cruz, Dr. Watson finally got back to me after he did those
tests on me. Turns out I'm not sick, I'm pregnant.
Only...because Saga is the father..I..need all of your help. As
a light mage, my magic will try to kill this baby off, I don't
want that to happen. I want to keep it. So..if there's spells or
charms, or any thing any of you can do, I'm ready to beg you for
help,"
there was silence for a few moments as they all digested the
news. Cruz was a bit stunned, but his it rather well behind his
stoic features.
"I'll help in whatever way in can. I can ask my fae contacts if
they know if anything that could help," he spoke up.
Naz was grinning a bit, eyeing Cisco's belly and thinking of how
big the man might get. "I can snoop around the demon doc's
records. Though ..not sure any demon magic is going to come in
handy in this case.." he mused. "Do you want me to pass this
news to Saga right away?" He added, suddenly thinking of how
determined the other demon was in getting back.
"I could tell him in my letter back. Though...is there a way to
use a scrying spell so I could tell him face to face?" He asked
hopefully.
Naz considered this for a moment. "there may be a way, let me do
some testing on it first. Usually though, such communication is
easily intercepted by other demons. I imagine that would cause
you to become a target though, something I know Saga would be
against. Probably best to write it and use that concealing charm
again,"
Cisco's face fell slightly and he gave a nod. "You're right. I
was just hoping to see him,"
---fin--
Elysia heard the news, her face making a look at hearing the man
was pregnant.Her hand was on a whiskey as she seemed to draw in
the air with her free hand trying to figure out what she did
wrong.
Corven- on the other hand-stood there, jaw slack, trying to
process the impossible news. Cisco, of all people, was pregnant.
"This can't be real. You're a human man!" Corven sputtered, his
voice tinged with disbelief.
Aether, who had been watching Naz with interest, snapped back to
the present moment, perplexed by the unfolding drama. "It's
complex," Aether began, trying to explain, "Sometimes spells go
awry, or someone has a spell cast on them."
Elysia, however, wasn't facing them. She focused on her whiskey,
one hand drawing something unseen in the air. "Damn it! I knew I
had to finish that one tattoo," she muttered in frustration. "I
warned them they were close to being complete, but one specific
tattoo is capable of making a man pregnant."
With a sigh of exasperation, she recalled how she always had her
clients sign a waiver, absolving her of any mishaps once they
left her shop. It was a smart move, thanks to Saga's foresight,
but guilt still gnawed at her—especially knowing Cisco was
caught in this mess.
"And who knows how long Lucifer plans to keep Saga—time moves
differently in their realm," she mused aloud. "Their twenty-four
hours feels like forty-eight to us."
Deciding on a temporary solution, she moved to get Naz a drink
before refilling Cisco's water. "I can't tattoo you now; ink is
still ink," she considered thoughtfully. "But I might be able to
weave something from Saga's old belongings. Most won't realize
it, but the demonic aura is potent."
Rummaging through her closet, she found cuff links from Saga's
suit and a chain from his original cloak. Sitting at the table,
she began crafting something new.
The group continued their conversation, discussing the risks of
communicating with others.
>>>>
^^^^
“After what happened with the fiends, Cisco, I wouldn't risk
it," Elysia said quietly, though everyone heard the underlying
concern in her voice.
Corven crossed his arms, echoing her caution. "She's right,
Cisco. If they targeted you for something simple, imagine what
they'd do if they meant to harm Saga. Best keep this under
wraps."
With a final incantation from Elysia, the bracelet emitted a
gentle glow before she placed it in front of Cisco.
“It’ll give the wards from light magic- he also was prone to put
protective magic on it. If danger looms it’ll teleport you. He
use to grab onto me when we were running from my problem-I had
them looked at for validity and I was told that even a baby be
safe during transport.” She told him. “Don’t take it off for any
reason.” She warned.
“And in light of this I insist you stay here for a while- Naz
can get whatever you need. But this place is safest for you.”
Said Elysia. She knew this meant she’d be out ruling smoking
inside for a while, even herself. “You don’t have to be happy
about it in the least but - if worse gets to worst I’ll protect
you.” She said. She knew she couldn’t keep him there- but
strongly recommended it. Least until saga managed to come back.
—fin—
Cisco wasn't all that surprised by Corven's disbelief. Hell it
hadn't been easy for him to wrap his mind around either. In
truth he still had trouble believing he had a baby growing
inside him, though the symptoms were real enough.
He was grateful to hat Aether went on to explain more to Corven
and turned a bit startled at Elysia's frustrated words.
"I don't blame you in the slightest, Saga and I should have
taken more precautions. Still...it is a lot to wrap my head
around. I never thought I'd end up being a dad this way,"
He let out a sigh when she reminded him of the time difference
between the two realms. It would feel even longer for him, and
make it that much more unbearable for him. Given the difference
it was likely he'd be giving birth before Saga managed to get
back.
Cisco eyed the cup that Elysia had refilled thinking over her
saying she couldn't finish his tattoos. Which meant he'd
probably need to cut back on his work and find something else to
do. Gemini may not take that very well. Though...what excuse
could he make to not do his normal duties.
He hadn't even considered that yet. Shit! Things were starting
to get complicated and messy. He was brought out of his thoughts
when he heard Elysia and Corven echoing their thoughts on him
not trying to magically contact Saga.
"Fine, I will stick with the old school hand written letters,"
he sighed and watched Elysia use her magic to create the
protection bracelet.
"Thanks, I will keep it on at all times," Cisco replied and took
the bracelet, sliding it on over his hand and tightened it a
bit.
The bracelet flared brightly for a moment before going back to
normal.
Cisco's head jerked up at Elysia's insisting that he stay with
her. He shook his head a bit. "Do you think I hate you for what
you did Elysia? I know Saga wasn't being truthful to you, or
doing what was right for you. You wouldn't have broken the bond
if he'd tried to make a fair deal for both of you. If you don't
mind,
I'll take the room he was in. Though once he gets back, I will
be moving back out. i still want to be your friend, even if Saga
dislikes it." He said softly.
Cruz was relieved to hat Cisco didn't need more convincing to
stay there. He'd have offered his own place, but he wasn't home
enough to actually keep an eye on the guy.
"If you need a hand moving things over, I don't mind helping,"
"You take your time replying to that letter, I'll take it back
tomorrow. Got caught in an attack wave on the border on my way
to Saga. He's doing well from what I saw. Its looking like the
fighting may go for awhile. The fire fiends have more allies
than we thought," Naz shared as he went to grab a bottle of fire
whiskey.
"You got any jobs or errands you need doing chica? If not I can
pay,"
Once the matter had been settled, Naz went to sit in Aether's
lap and drank down his bottle. "You got time for some fun later
lover? Should see if Clay is game too," he purred shamelessly.
Cisco had to look away, his heart twisting at the show of
affection. He ached to be able to do the same with Saga.
---fin--
Elysia hesitated, her voice tinged with worry, "I thought you’d
be more upset about how I did it. It's just… I didn't want to
hurt you." She let out a weary sigh, expressing her concern over
Cisco's possible reaction to her actions. “Saga is one thing.
But your another- you never betrayed my trust.” She said as she
moved to the bar.
Elysia leaned against the bar, her thinking of what job to give
Naz in turn for fire whiskey. Her fingers drummed on her arm a
bit before she’d snap.”got it.”
She went to get paper to write with to Gemini. She needed to
address the payment she hadn’t gotten from the man in months.
She figured Naz could deliver a reminder that her patience was
wearing thin, and a hint that there might be consequences if the
payment wasn't settled soon.
“A message for Casper, he needs to understand that my services
aren't for free. “ she said as she got some paper to write a
note to the man. “Mind doing that for me?” She asked.” Address
of his place is on the paper.
Corven took another sip of his drink, a smirk forming on his
lips as he listened to her. "He’s still holding it hostage isn’t
he?" he said, his voice laced with amusement.
Elysia shook her head, a hint of determination in her eyes.
"Thing is, he thinks it’s gonna make me bend- but if I cut him
off he’ll change his mind."
“You’re right he always comes through- your work is top notch
after all.” Said Corven chuckling.
Aether welcomed Naz onto his lap, engulfing him in a warm
embrace. "Absolutely," he murmured, "I've been meaning to touch
base with Clay again, Luna mentioned a small job. I could even
bring over dinner... how about we enjoy it at your place?" he
suggested softly, his arms wrapping securely around Naz, drawing
him even closer.
—fin—
"I was upset at first. That's why it took me a few weeks before
I came back. After thinking about it over I realized there
wasn't really any other way for you to cut ties with Saga. I
know you didn't mean to," Cisco said softly. "If you'd given me
a heads-up on what you were going to do, Saga would have figured
it out. No more beating up yourself about it. Let's move on from
it,"
Cisco's eyes flickered to the paper Elysia was writing on. Her
explanation of what she wanted Naz to do had the nerve in his
cheek twitching. "So I do have another problem. What an I
supposed to tell Casper? If I'm suddenly not doing jobs for him
he's going to want an explanation," he sighed running a hand
through his hair slowly.
"Sure no problem, I can take him your message," Naz replied
before shooting a look at Cisco hearing about his dilemma.
"I could just tell him you're going through some shit and need a
break for awhile to get your head squared away. I could always
pick up whatever jobs he needs done," Naz offered. "Plus that
just gives me something to do with my free time,"
Naz shot a pleased grin at Aether'd response. "I'll pop over to
see if Clay's free once I get that job for El done. I'll have to
give you my new address. I had to move from the old place. Too
many neighbors were getting nosey," he explained and took
another drink. "Hey Cisco if you think of what you want me to
say, I could pass it on when I see Casper, get it all done at
once,"
Cisco was a bit surprised that Naz's suggestion was actually not
a bad one. Though...he knew Gemini would want the explanation
from him in person. "Thanks for the offer, but he'll still want
to hear it from me. I wouldn't mind going with you. Might need
some back up," he sighed.
Cisco already knew that Elysia probably wouldn't like it, but it
had to be done. He was part of the gang after all.
---fin--
Elysia heard Cisco mention about a problem. Her head turned as
the heard him mention of wondering how he could tell Casper. Her
natural dislike showed before Corven said.”I’ll go with,
probably *could* do a few jobs he been really wanting done given
my abilities.. so maybe take the heat off you some?” Said the
whispy haired man.
—fin—
Cisco felt a bit relieved when Corven spoke up, offering to go
with him to see Casper.
"Thanks I'll take you up on that. You feel up to going straight
away? If I wait too long I'll talk myself out of it." He sighed,
running his fingers through his hair.
After a bit of planning it was decided that Cruz would help him
pack and bring over a few things after he was done talking with
Casper.
"I'll get you the letter for Saga tomorrow if that's okay. That
way you can do what you want today," Cisco told Naz, getting the
demon prince to grin widely.
Naz pulled Aether into a deep rather passionate kiss, not in the
least bit shy or caring if others were watching. He pulled out a
card and scribbled his address down before sliding it into
Aether's pocket.
"I will see you later sexy," Naz promised with a wink and then
slowly pulled away to head to the door. "Shall we meet up in
say...an hour or two? That should give me time to clean up a
bit,"
Cisco felt a bit of a pang watching the two flirting, wishing it
was him and Saga.
"Shall we go then Corven?" Cisco asked standing up slowly.
-fin-
“I don’t mind.” Said Corven as he finished his drink. Elysia
gave a small good luck look.”hopefully he’s in a good mood.”
Said the girl before seeing the big display of affection between
Naz and Aether.
Aether got a handful of Naz’s ass before feeling a card.”alright
handsome.. and sounds good- I’ll bring lunch.” He said with a
smile.
Elysia couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt seeing Ciscos
face a little.
“Yeah let’s go see our leader.. and hopefully Endri is in a kind
mood too.” He said as they waited for their entry.
The moment they hit the room would Gemini about jump out of his
skin. The man knee deep in his own work as usual. “Cisco what
did I say about popping…” he started to turn and see Corven and
a demon he didn’t recognize.”who the fuck are you?” He snapped a
little.
—fin—
Naz followed after Cisco and Corven once the light mage had set
the door of the bar to open into Gemini's office. Their entry
seemed to freak out the red haired man on the other side, making
Naz smirk a bit.
He moved to leisurely leaning against the wall, twirling a
finger in his hair until the guy snapped at him.
"Who little ol' me? Name's Naz. Elysia has a message for you,"
he said, letting his eyes flicker from their neutral color to a
bright yellow.
Even though the man towered over him, he wasn't in the least bit
wary of the summoner. His eyes flicked to the entry of a shorter
dark haired sleepy looking man, his nose instantly picking up on
the other being a dragon.
Naz smiled and pulled the written message from his pocket and
used a bit of magic to make it go flying over to Gemini.
Cisco tried to keep a straight face, though he felt wary of how
Gemini would take his news.
Once the boss has finished reading the message, Cisco cleared
his throat. "I know that this isn't good timing, but I haven't
been doing well. I need some time off. Elysia is unable to fix
my tattoos I lost in that last job..so I won't have my full
powers for awhile either. I don't want to put you out or
anything, I just...I need time to recover," Cisco managed to get
out.
Endri eyed the demon and then his gaze turned to Cisco,
softening a bit. He knew the guy was going through a great deal
more but didn't feel it was his place to reveal it at the
moment. He moved to press himself against Gemini, in an attempt
to ease the man's annoyance.
"Corven can always pick up some of that work..and I can look for
another mage to help out if need be," he suggested.
---fin--
Gemini heard the man mention the spell weaver to take the note
that came toward him. Gemini read it to click his tongue and
shifted to a place to grab some money as he listened to Cisco.
A quick flash from Gemini was annoyance but compared to most of
the gang aside from Endri- Cisco was considered to be fairly
reliable. He sighed.”well.. I mean.. you do a lot for the gang.
And compared to most without a break- so- do what you got to-
how long are you needing Cisco.. just ask- “ he said.”I won’t
ask anything personal since you’ve been loyal- ask what number
you’re hoping for and we can talk it out.”
“Corven, since your offering with Endri- better be fuckin ready
when I call.” He said as corven who was buzzed did the
salute.”aye aye captain.” Said the necromancer with a chuckle.
He side eyed Cisco almost as if waiting for the guy to spill
what was going on.
“Is there something going on I don’t know about?” Asked Gemini
seeing the expression.
“Maybe?” Said Corven with a wider grin.
—fin—
Cisco was a bit relieved that Gemini wasn't more angry or put
out. Though...he was sure the man might explode at being told it
would be months.
"My therapist and doctor both said it could take months, and
what those fiends did to me isn't just going to fade overnight,"
he replied slowly. "When the psyche gets damaged, it might never
really heal. I'd garnet a guess it could be maybe be almost 9
months or longer before I'm back to full capacity,"
Endri's eyes narrowed in concern at what Cisco had shared. "Are
you still having those nightmare scapes when you sleep? I could
try and help ease you out of them if you need," he offered.
The way Corven looked at Cisco made Endri a bit suspicious too.
Was there more that the light mage was hiding?
"Oh gods, just tell them. If either of them give you trouble,
I'll deal with them," Naz promised, receiving a dark look from
Cisco in return.
Cisco sighed and rubbed his face before finally speaking again.
"I'm..I'm pregnant. I can't get my tattoos done or do any magic
that could affect the baby. It might take awhile for me to
recover after as well. It wasn't planned, and...I'm freaking out
a bit to be honest. It was an accident, but I plan on keeping
the kid."
Endri blinked, his mouth falling open slightly at the news.
"Whoa, that's crazy."
"Yeah, it is. At least Elysia and Cruz and everyone else has
been supportive and want to help,"
---fin--
Gemini had the most speechless look on his face. “Accident?” He
seemed confused. “You can’t get pregnant unless..” he started as
Corven shot it out.
“El totally didn’t finish a tattoo….” He said in a sing song
voice. Gemini seemed to make a small look.”didn’t finish?”
Corven clearly still under the influence spilled the beans, how
the tattoo wasn’t complete. Cisco and saga being an item, to
saga being the father.”course no idea when saga is coming back-
el totally broke the pact…” he said as Gemini seemed to have a
look on his face.”oh?” He mused a little as he gave the money to
Naz.
“Alright Cisco I’ll give you the time off- you do a lot for this
gang- while I know it’s for the baby- think of it as a well
deserved rest. I’ll take drunky- I need him for a questioning
of a dead guy.” He said taking him by the shirt.
—fin—
#Post#: 1420--------------------------------------------------
Re: Elysium
By: Inkglitched Date: February 16, 2026, 12:58 pm
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Cisco wanted to smack Corven for revealing that Saga was gone
and shot a side eye look at the clueless necromancer. He should
know that Gemini would more than likely double his efforts to
recruit Elysia now that Saga wasn't there to gatekeep for her.
He gave Gemini a nod and turned to go, not wanting to bother the
summoner any further. He paused when he felt a hand and then
turned to see Endri had touched his shoulder.
"if there's anything you need whether with your nightmares or
other things, let me know. Just cause you can't work doesn't
mean you have to be a stranger. You're still a part of the
family,"
Cisco nodded, relaxing a bit. "Thanks, though it's probably
safer to not draw too much attention to myself. I doubt the
others would understand. Would you two mind keeping the reason
why I'm taking a break private?"
Naz counted the money out discretely before hiding it in his
pocket. "You gonna be okay Corven? Or should I tag along?" He
questioned, eyeing Gemini and the hand he had grabbed Corven's
shirt with.
---fin--
“You know we will- “ said Gemini.”you’re one of my best, can’t
be risking you.” He said honestly.
Corven whoever attached to Gemini by the way of his shirt
chuckled.”I’ll be fine- he doesn’t have any other necromancer
than me right now.”said the drunk necromancer as Gemini
sighed.”if things go well you won’t be for long.” Said the man
gruffly.
Part of him looked read to knock him by the head.”think water
and food first though- don’t need you affecting the body in a
weird way.” He grumbled as he dragged the man off.
—fin—
Cisco gave a nod and a grateful look to Gemini.
He raised an eyebrow though at the boss's comment to Corven.
Had Gemini found another necromancer already? Or was he hoping
to replace his friend?
Cisco turned to reopen the door hoping Gemini wasn't up to
something crazy. Naz eyed Endri with a slight grin before
following after the light mage.
Naz handed over the payment to Elysia and then headed off to
find Clay to tell him about the plan to have him and Aether over
to his place.
The rest of the day went by target quickly for Cisco. It took a
couple of trips with Cruz to bring over his things and set it up
the guest room to his liking.
"Hey El, what would you like for dinner? I was thinking of
ordering something so there wouldn't be any dishes to clean up,"
Cisco suggested sitting down and looking over the bar.
---fin--
Elysia ensured that Cisco had a clean bed and organized a few
items into a closet to keep the drawers free.
She was occupied in her shop, jotting down notes in ink,
pondering how she might ink herself without using saga. She
realized that eventually, her marks would fade. Intrigued by the
challenge, she considered the possibility of enchanting her own
tool to do the work- of her designs on her body. Such an
enchantment could potentially make it easier to work on herself,
sparing her from trying to find someone else-and allowing her to
express herself freely without the constraints of traditional
methods.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a question from Cisco. The
mention of food caused her stomach to growl almost
instinctively. "Hmm, how does pizza sound?" she asked, a
thoughtful expression on her face.
—fin—
Cisco could tell that Elysia had been in deep thought about
something. He didn't press though and gave a nod at her
suggestion of pizza.
"Hmm..how about a sorentino's deep dish? With everything on it?
And maybe some of those cheesy garlic bread sticks?" He
suggested pulling out his phone.
Was he hungry or having a craving? He couldn't help but wonder.
He called and ordered their food, then tried to keep his mind
from thinking too much about Saga.
It reminded him of the letter he was supposed to write and went
to get some paper and a pen to get to work. Only he wasn't happy
with it and kept scrunching it up and starting over.
"Why is this so damn hard to get down into words?" He sighed,
rubbing his temples at the headache that was starting.
---fin--
“That sounds amazing. Mind getting some dipping sauces- I like
ranch.” Elysia said, as she continued to clean her things.
It was quiet aside from the sounds of writing and the crunching
of paper. She’d pause to see him toss for what looked like the
fifth try before hearing his words laced with frustration.
She sat down what she was going to work on to step over. “Trying
to tell him you’re pregnant with his baby?” she asked. Her arms
folded a little bit in thought.
She knew this was big for Cisco- there were feelings and more
attached that was evident. It was what made it hard to really
put into words. Not to mention she couldn’t imagine the feelings
raging beneath his form of just how he was going to tell saga-
let alone know how he felt.
“Why not start with how you feel about saga..“ she said to sit
down.”I know I’m not him- but what would you tell him face to
face, if he was here right now.. “ she said.”just saying you can
use me as a stand in or bounce off your thoughts.” She said as
she reached over the bar for a soda, one of her rare moments of
not grabbing alcohol. She sat it down to pop it open as it
fizzed her sipping it a little down as she waited to see if
Cisco was up to trying this way.
—fin—
"Yeah, but just saying it abruptly doesn't seem right." Cisco
sighed. "I'm sure he's got to be worried after being there for a
month now without being able to contact me,"
Cisco knew that Elysia was trying to help him, but he didn't
want to hurt her either. If she knew just how much he missed
Saga, she'd blame herself for his pain.
"i appreciate all your help and your suggestion is helpful. I
just, I don't want you to feel worse. It's just kind of awkward
and complicated right now," Cisco sighed. "Maybe I should just
take a break and try and tackle it later," he added. "Rushing
through it won't help. I've got until tomorrow. Knowing Naz, he
won't be here until afternoon," he added with a shake of his
head.
"Though..maybe it'd be easier to use a scribing pen. That way I
can say it out loud and the pen can write it all down," he said
thoughtfully. "You could do that type of charm right?"
---fin--
“Well I got plenty of scribing pens. I ended up making a few
just for shits and giggles. But I may have to prick the finger
for a little bit of blood. It’s just so it’s attached to you-
just remember when your done put it back in the ink dip, or
it’ll continue writing whatever your saying.” She said with a
chuckle and a slight flush.
She rummaged a little through to find what she was looking for.
Her finger went to her chin as she seemed to have a eureka
moment. “Maybe I can do it.. but it’s tech.. gotta be sure I do
that right.” She said to herself.”probably should get the spare
so I don’t affect the equipment.” She mused to set the pen down.
—fin—
#Post#: 1421--------------------------------------------------
Re: Elysium
By: Inkglitched Date: February 16, 2026, 1:08 pm
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—-
“It took a little while, but they did apologize,” Caelan assured
Elysia, catching the way her gaze lingered on Quill and offering
a slight smile. He knew Quill wouldn’t mind the attention—but it
was clear Kit might.
**"Let her guess next time,"*" Quill sent to him mentally, and
Caelan's smile deepened as he promised he would.
Kit eased slightly, though a thought still lingered—did the crow
have a human form of its own? Some beings struggled to shift or
couldn’t hold a human shape for long, but they still had one.
Seeing Elysia flustered tugged at his conscience. He felt a bit
guilty for letting his jealousy show.
“Of course I want to—especially if it’s for you, Elysia,” Kit
said quickly, his cheeks warming.
Caelan smiled at the exchange between Elysia and the earthbound
fox demon. He had the sense that the bond between them would
grow into something far deeper than simply witch and familiar.
“There are ways to strengthen yourself,” Caelan reassured her
gently, beginning to follow after her. “That’s one of the things
I’ll teach you.”
He chuckled as Ender solved the riddle with ease.
“He’s good at that too,” he said with a grin, stepping into the
empty room and glancing around. “This will work perfectly.”
Shifting his vision, he scanned the space for lingering threads
of magic. It took him a moment to reorder them before he pulled
out a sketchbook, flipping to a page with four distinct runes.
“I’m not a weaver, so you’ll need to draw these on the floor—one
facing each direction: north, south, east, and west,” he
explained, pointing to each rune in turn.
“Once they’re placed, say this aloud:
*'Aperi portam, vetus via,
Per elementa, anima mea.
Vocor ad Atrium Caelani—fer me!'*
“It loosely means:
*‘Open the gate, the ancient way,
Through the elements, my soul must stray.
I am called to Caelan’s Hall—carry me!’*”
—-
Elysia chuckled softly. "Seems quite the familiar," she
remarked, her eyes following Kit as he moved about the room. She
observed him closely, noticing the slight fluster in his
demeanor, his body language showing his shy nature. Curiosity
flickered in her gaze, wondering once their alone to steal
another kiss.
When Caelan finally explained what she needed to do, Elysia
shifted her focus back to him, a small smile tugging at the
corner of her lips. "Mind getting my sketchbook kit?" she asked,
her intention clear—she wanted to capture the details, to study
and commit them to memory through her drawings. “I want to draw
it and note down what he’s saying.” She said as she examined his
book a little when she was shown.
"It’s in the reading room," she added, her voice gentle yet
precise. "On the small table to your left when you enter the
door."
—fin—
Kit felt another flash of jealousy hearing Elysia compliment the
Raven Quill. He leaned in to catch sight of the runes on
Caelan's well worn sketchbook pages, locking them away in his
memory.
He did the same with the Latin spell the elf magician shared. He
pulled back, his eyes flicking to Elysia when she asked him to
retrieve her sketchbook.
That was when Quill spoke up, his eyes flashing a bit.
**"I’m small but mighty, polite and sweet,
Say me nicely, and watch kindness repeat.
I open doors without a key,
What magic word could I be?"**
Caelan smiled softly, waiting to see if Elysia knew what Quill
was saying.
Kit blinked, a small smile tugging his mouth upwards. "I don't
need her to say please Everytime she asks for something," he
said softly before heading out of the storage room and up to the
reading room.
He was back a few moments later.
"If you want I can draw them out and write down the incantation,
I've got it memorized already," he offered, his hands stroking
over the sketchbook.
This earned a look of surprise from Caelan. "You only saw them
once,how is that possible?"
Kit shifted slightly, them admitted softly. "Regus...would do
things to me if I didn't get things once. So I learned to
quickly pick up spells and charms and retain them,"
--fin--
Elysia listened intently as the crow posed another riddle, her
finger resting thoughtfully on her chin. Just as realization
began to dawn on her, Kit spoke up with the answer.
A touch of embarrassment crossed her face. "Sorry..." she
murmured softly, watching him walk away. When he returned, she
greeted him with a warm smile, her head tilting unconsciously in
a way with a look of surprise herself.
Caelan voiced the very thoughts she had been grappling with, and
the answer unsettled her. Her gaze softened. "Only if you want
to—you don’t have to," she said gently, uncertain whether
refusing might cause offense, yet worried that agreeing too
readily might make her seem insincere. She felt giving kit the
choice was the right thing to do.”and thank you.” She said after
a few moments.
“I can retain it, it just takes some extensive study," she
whispered softly. Despite everything, she never harbored truly
bad memories of her father—except for his ultimate betrayal.
That single act, which had nearly cost her life, cast a shadow
over all else, making everything before it feel painfully
insincere.
“Uhm.. thank you kindly. But given the time of day it’s best I
rest a bit more- I did have a fight and was injured. Not to be
rude but I really have to lay down. Kit can you please see them
off?”She asked simply. She gave a soft proper nod to the
men,ender taking in her demeanor, taking her sketchbook once kit
had done it if he had.
“I’ll take this as our leave. She does look tired.” Said ender
as he motioned his hand out.”your place.. yes?” He asked before
he saw the woman’s back retreating and heading to her right.
There the stairs she had come down laid.
The woman made her way up, avoiding her room and going straight
for her room- her sanctuary. She got into the window seat, a
place she grown accustomed to curling on over the years. Her eye
trained at the window that cycled different locations, a
testament to her ability.
—fin—
Kit's gaze dropped to.the floor at all the eyes on him, the
sympathy from the others was almost too much. "I don't mind, and
I can quiz you on them as well," he replied to Elysia softly. "I
mean to help you as much as you will let me,"
Caelan looked Elysia and Kit over a bit more, concern in his
gaze when she mentioned needing more rest.
"You rest, how about we give you a day before we show up again."
Caelan suggested.
Kit gave her a nod, finishing with the sketches and the
incantation in a few moments. He used a drying charm on the page
so it wouldn't smear.
He gave her a slight nod before moving with the two towards the
front door. "I don't think she slept very well last night, she
even took a short nap before work," Kit said with a bit of
worry.
Caelan glanced up at the departing woman's back. "You've learned
about dreamscapes and how to protect them right? She may need
more protections with Samael targeting her. He's likely to
attack her where she's the most vulnerable,"
Kit's eyes blazed slightly at this. "I'll make sure she's safe
at night," he promised.
Caelan reached to grab Ender's arm and cast a spell on the
door..when it opened, his domain was on the other side. "I'm
sure you will Kit. Come on Ender, let's get that game started,"
Once the two disappeared, Kit moved to shut the door behind them
then headed up to find Elysia. He paused at the door of her
reading room then knocked on it gently.
"Elysia? Do you want some company?"
+++++
Caelan drew Ender into his sanctum a little ways before he
released the dragon's arm.
"If you're hungry, I can cook something. I usually don't bother
cooking much these days unless I have company." He admitted
slipping out of his shoes and heading towards the cozy kitchen.
Quill flew from his shoulder to land in the back of one of the
chairs as Caelan retrieved a bottle of wine and poured two
glasses. "Or was there something else you were hungry for?" He
asked, his eyes giving Ender a searching look.
---fin--
Ender glanced back at the woman, his eyes reflecting a mix of
concern and curiosity. “Just so you know, lavender tea can help
her fall asleep if she’s struggling,” he said casually before
turning to leave.
“Indeed, you seem to be either light or dark?” he teased as the
door closed behind him.
Once inside the sanctum, he followed Caelan. “Ah, not
particularly conventionally hungry, but I do have a taste for
light conversation,” he remarked. The dragon flashed a smile.
“Are you one for light conversation?” the man asked as he sat in
a chair at the table. “And a side of tea, maybe?” he inquired.
———
Elysia watched for a few moments, the quiet broken by the sound
of footsteps. Her eyes closed a little before hearing the soft
knock. For a moment, it seemed as if she heard the saga again.
However, this time, it wasn’t.
Her breath escaped slowly, a habit she often adopted before
donning a mask to appear fine. She turned, her smile faltering
into a fractured expression. “Sure,” she answered simply, her
eyes revealing the cracks in her metaphorical mask she dawned
on.
—fin—
Kit tucked Ender's advice away in his mind for later. He waited
silently at the doorway, his eyebrows crinkling with worry at
the mask Elysia erupted. His eyes shown with worry as he slowly
padded into the room and moved to sit down next to the window
seat. He leaned his head against her leg, his fluffy tail moving
to wrap around him a bit.
"I'm a good listener if you want to talk about anything," he
said softly. "Or maybe you'd prefer silence," he added, not
wanting her to feel pressured.
----
Caelan smiled at the teasing and shook his head. "Use thread
crafters, rare as we tend to be neutral. We do what need to help
balance the scales. Right now there's far too much on the dark
side, so helping Elysia abs Kit will rebalance a great deal,"
Caelan explained.
Hearing Ender talk about wanting light conversation had him
chuckle a bit. "Lighter than previous conversation? Hmm. Which
would you prefer, weather, politics or talk about the the best
teas and what they're good for?" He teased back putting the wine
away and putting a pot on to boil.
Caelan smiled seeing Quill fluffing his feathers before hopping
down to the table and then to the seat of the chair.
A few moments later he shifted to his human form, his black
wings stretching out before folding around his naked chest.
"He must feel comfortable enough around you to shift. Would you
like tea as well Quill?"
The crow man nodded a yes, his dark eyes flickering over Ender
slowly before he relaxed, laying his arms on the table top and
resting his head on top of them.
It didn't take but a few minutes for Caelan to bring over three
streaming cups of tea and set them down, taking the seat across
from Ender.
"Make up your mind what you'd like to talk about?" He asked as
he took a sip of his tea.
---fin--
Elysia heard the fox’s words and let out a soft chuckle, though
it carried a faint edge of melancholy. "Just got a little in my
own head, is all," she admitted quietly. Her hand moved
instinctively to Kit’s head, fingers brushing through the fur
with a familiarity that stirred an ache in her chest. It was a
habit from days spent with Saga, who often took a wolfish form
when she felt like this. A comfort found in the simple act of
touch.
“Honestly,” Elysia said, her voice softening, “we all have our
pasts. You should never have had to go through that.” Her gaze
drifted, eyes shadowed with unspoken regret. “You deserved to be
cherished and protected—you’re special, Kit.” The words hung
between them, tender and fragile, as she leaned back against the
cushion of the window seat.
But beneath the warmth of her words, guilt gnawed at the edges
of her heart. Was she simply replicating another bond of
convenience, filling the void Saga left behind? The thought left
her unsettled, a silent fear she couldn’t shake. She didn’t want
to shape Kit’s existence into something transactional, another
connection born of need rather than genuine care.
“Just know,” Elysia continued, her voice taking on a gentle
earnestness, “you don’t have to do things around here. You can
relax. You don’t have to memorize things or help me… just live
in the moment.” She wanted Kit to feel free, not tethered by
unspoken obligations or expectations she herself had once been
burdened with.
“Hopefully, when that awful bastard dies, you can live freely
and untethered,” she added, her tone darkening briefly with the
bitterness she tried to hide. Then, softer again, filled with a
quiet promise, “I’ll help you get stronger.”
She knew—deep down—that their bond was still fragile, born of
circumstance. Saga had been one thing, and Kit was another. But
Elysia’s heart yearned to make this different, to forge
something real, something that wasn’t just a replacement for
what was lost. She refused to repeat the mistakes made against
her, determined to nurture a connection rooted in respect and
genuine care.
—-
Ender heard of the man’s craft to smile.”you about as rare as
the spell weavers.. didn’t realize your kind minds the
balance..” he mused a little.
Ender experienced a brief surge of surprise and a break in his
thinking. The fact of the raven transformed into a man. "Oh? So
he has a human form," he remarked, observing the change
intently.
“"Ah, well... it's more of a marvel, really. You don’t come
across elves much these days—are you perhaps the first I’ve seen
in a thousand years?" The dragon's eyes gleamed with curiosity
as he posed the question, his voice tinged with wonder. "What
tethered you to this world through the tides of time, all the
way to the modern age?"
With that, he gently grabbed his teacup, taking a thoughtful
sip. "Mmm, delightful," he murmured, exhaling a deep, contented
sigh as he settled back with ease.
—fin—
Kit leaned lightly into Elysia’s touch, the tips of his ears
twitching beneath her fingers. “You say that like it’s easy,” he
murmured, voice low, not quite sad—just honest. “Living in the
moment. It sounds nice. Like a story someone tells to children
before they sleep. But I’ve always been the one holding the
thread together, even when no one noticed.”
He shifted slightly, curling his tail around himself. “But…
maybe you’re right. Maybe I could try.” A breath, almost a
laugh, ghosted out of his mouth.
“Might be hard to stop helping. It’s in the stitching.”
His gaze flicked up to her, luminous and clear. “Thank you. For
saying I’m special. It means more than you probably know. And I
don’t think you’re just filling a space, Elysia.” Kit’s voice
softened, threaded with quiet certainty. “You don’t use people.
I’d know.”
A pause stretched between them, companionable and safe.
“And when the bastard dies,” Kit said, eyes hardening just
slightly, “I’ll burn his name from the seams of the world. With
you, if you’ll let me.”
------
"normally there's only one to maintain the balance, it's not
always an elf though. The last thread crafter was a half fae,
half human."
Quill let out a huff at the dragons remark and turned his head
to face away from the others sharp look.
"Yes, he doesn't change or walk around in public though. He
doesn't care for all the staring." Caelan explained and reached
over to run his fingers through Quill's long hair. "Best drink
your tea and get in a shower before you climb into bed," he
advised.
His attention went back to Ender smiling slightly at the
dragon's mention of not seeing elves in ages and wanting to know
what tethered him to the world.
"Most elves choose to not stand out or draw attention to
themselves. There are more than you may think. I normally don't
reveal myself to everyone, and walk between this world and the
unknown. Most can't see past the end of their noses, so don't
comprehend much. Unlike yourself and other magic users. As for
being tethered...well that's partly due to my calling to balance
the universe, and Quill. He is an Earthbound spirit like Kit.
I'm needed, so I'm here. That's usually all it takes.
Though...maybe I am holding out for more than just my work. For
the chance to have something more,"
--fin--
Elysia listened to him talk, her fingers continuing to stroke
the fox. Her eyelids dipped slightly upon hearing the fox speak.
“Help only when you want to—it's okay to say no sometimes,”
Elysia said softly, her eyes softening even more.
A warmth crossed her face, a clear blush rising at what Kit had
said. Somehow, his words soothed her worries, making her wonder
if the fox could see right through her.
But what truly made her breath catch was Kit’s desire to burn
the name of the living brother, but with her by him.
Such a grandiose suggestion brought her thoughts back to Saga,
who seemed sincere—yet it made her question things even more
now. Believing he might be working against her, while still
lending so much help?
Deep down, she felt he harbored good intentions, much like Kit
did now. She made a silent promise to herself: if Kit and she
bonded, she’d become exactly what Saga hoped for. At the very
least, it would be a way to apologize to the demon and, at the
same time, show she never gave up.
After a short few moments of contemplating, a faint smile tugged
at the corners of Elysia’s rosy lips. "Okay, as long as you
don’t mind the blood of Samael Meadows by your side," she joked
softly. A gentle breath escaped her as she loosened her
ponytail, letting the strands cascade around her shoulders
before she settled back comfortably.
>>>>>
She embraced the quietness of the reading room her hand slowly
petting kit. Elysia’s breaths gradually became shallower, with
each inhale becoming softer than the last, gradually fading into
gentle sighs. Her chest rose and fell slowly, the faintest
whisper of breath brushing past her lips as her body slipped to
sleep. Her hand stilled resting on kit.
The window continued to cycle through various locations, albeit
at a slower pace. It finally seemed to settle on a particular
spot. As for how it did this, I couldn’t explain it, but it
offered a breathtaking view of the cityscape at night, with the
moon gracefully hanging in a clear night sky.
—-
Ender appeared intrigued by the elf’s words. "My, my, a
halfling," he mused thoughtfully.
Noticing the familiar’s huff, he offered a slight smile. "Ah, I
see. Apologies for the rudeness, Quill," he said graciously.
Turning his attention back to the elf, he began to speak with a
composed demeanor. "Oh, the elves have once traversed these
parts, but locating their homes is quite another matter. Most of
the places they once inhabited seem abandoned now," Ender
remarked with a weary sigh.
"I understand the feeling of being needed—never did I imagine
I’d be called upon to repay the favor I owe. Yet, I have not
found my one and only. I do have offspring scattered about, a
consequence of my egg-laying, you see," he admitted. "And I must
confess, I feel rather drawn to you," Ender added with a
charming smile.
“"Would you mind if we connected and got to know each other?" he
asked thoughtfully, choosing his words with care.
—fin—
"I'll try to remember that," Kit replied, though he knew he'd
want to help her no matter what. She was the complete opposite
of his old master and was far easier to please. It wasn't like
she was ordering him around or making him do things that hurt.
His head leaned back to catch sight of her when her breath
caught, his eyes searching her eyes as if trying to read her
thoughts. Not that he actually could, though his intuitiveness
was strong.
Seeing her mouth draw into a smile had him relax a bit. He'd
been a bit afraid his strong language had scared her. "You are
not your father Elysia Meadows. Of course I want you by my
side,"
Kit fell silent watching as Elysia let down her hair, fighting
the urge to touch it. He stayed next to her, watching as her
body relaxed and she finally dozed off into a restful sleep.
Kit slowly moved, lifting her up into his arms and carried her
to the bedroom and settled her on the bed. Already the bedroom
was changing, a mural of a tree appearing on the wall behind the
bed, as well as the image of a brown fox appeared peaking out
from behind it.
Kit murmured a spell under his breath, his fingers gently
brushing against her forehead.
"No more nightmares, no more invasions to your dreamscape, from
now on you'll be safe,"
Once the spell was in place, Kit shifted to his fox form and
curled up next to her head to keep an eye on her.
--++
Quill shifted slightly making a soft sound at Caelan's fingers
going through his hair and then sat up nodding slowly. He made a
sign with his hands to Ender before taking the cup of tea and
drinking it down.
"He says thank you for the apology, though he's not surprised
you were staring," Caelan interpreted, chuckling a little.
He settled in his chair, his attention on the attractive dragon
as he talked about other elves and them being hard to locate.
"They've grown cautious as of late, and avoid the places were
they've normally sought out. Several of them have reported being
hunted, so that hasn't helped either. Most have chosen to stay
away from the human world and other races because of it," Caelan
explained in a somber tone.
Caelan's golden head nodded as he sipped on his tea, listening
to Ender talk about returning an owed favor. His gaze softened
at Ender admitting feeling drawn to him. Quill pushed his chair
back slowly and carried his cup to the sink as quietly as he
could.
"In what way would you like to connect Ender? As friends ..or
something different?" Caelan asked, reaching out to run a finger
over the back of the dragon's hand.
**"I chase you in circles, we laugh and we tease,
We tangle in whispers and float on the breeze.
I’m sweet when I’m true, a mess when I’m fake—
A gamble, a dance, a leap you must take.
What am I?"** Quill couldn't help but say, then slapped a hand
over his mouth and fled.
Caelan laughed lightly, more amused than annoyed. "I suppose I
shouldn't be surprised, Quill is quite good catching on when
there's something deeper between people. We could take our time
getting to know one another, if we but feel led to more than
friendship, I would be open to that. Now, shall we go to the
study and start that game?"
Caelan stood and slowly left the way through the house, until he
got to tall French doors and pushed them open to his study.
Amidst the shelves of books, old artifacts and maps, there was
an old oak table with
an antique chess set made of pearl and obsidian pieces.
"Would you like to play with black or white?" He asked and
started clearing the chairs of the books he'd piled on them.
+--fin--
Ender smiled softly. "I see, they've gone deeper into hiding. I
can't blame them. It's a shame such vast knowledge has to remain
concealed," he said with a gentle sigh.
A faint blush crept onto his cheeks as he felt the touch, a
stark reminder of how touch-deprived he'd become. Such a simple
gesture made him wonder what other sensations he'd forgotten to
appreciate.
Hearing the riddle, he chuckled. "Love, huh? Quite the riddler,"
he remarked. "I'm open to going with the flow and discovering
what resonates with us," he added warmly before he’d stand
himself and followed Caelan.
His gaze drifted downward, snapping back up swiftly as the man
shifted slightly.
““I don’t mind playing black if you will,” said the dragon,
easing down into the chair once it was cleared of books. His
gaze drifted over the chessboard, tracing the paths of imagined
moves.
After a quiet moment, his eyes shifted to the elf, curiosity
flickering. “It’s been a while. How long for you?” he asked, his
fingers lightly tapping a pawn.
—fin—
Though the blush on Ender's face was quite noticeable, Caelan
didn't mention it. He wasn't the type to embarrass others on
body reactions.
"He reads a lot, and he's actually rather creative. Which helps
him get around not being able to talk like others." Caelan
replied.
He sensed the dragon's eyes sweeping over him from behind and a
faint smile tugged at his mouth. Well, it seemed there was some
attraction in play already.
Caelan settled the stacks of books on the large desk already
filled and then moved to sit across from Ender.
He gave a nod, playing his opening move and then glanced up at
Ender's question. "Are you asking about the game on the board?
Or other things?" He asked with a slightly amused and intrigued
look.
"My last game was with Cruz about ten years ago. My last lover
was an age and a half ago,"
The game moved along as they two talked, learning more about one
another and getting new insights on each other's personalities
and characters.
"Checkmate," he said finally, his eyes gleaming. "I'm enjoying
having such a challenging opponent. We should do this again
soon. Would you like another cup of tea? Or would you like to
see the rest of my home? I don't get many visitors,"
--fin--
Ender chuckled as Caelan clearly caught on to what he was doing.
“Ten years? The last was 50 years ago with Draven,” he mused
thoughtfully.
The chessboard between them was a battleground of fierce
strategy, pieces scattered in precarious formations. Each move
was met with sharp counters, the balance shifting back and forth
with tantalizing uncertainty. Ender’s brow furrowed slightly as
Caelan’s knight forked his queen and rook—a rare misstep on his
part.
“Lover, though it’s been a very long time,” he murmured, his
voice tinged with intrigue.
His fingers hovered over the board, acknowledging the thrill of
the challenge. The game was closer than he had expected, and for
the first time in his life, Ender found himself on the brink of
defeat.
He tipped his own king in defeat with his finger, the soft clack
of wood against the chessboard. Turning his gaze to Caelan,
Ender’s eyes sparkled with an unusual curiosity.
“You know,” he began, his voice carrying a thoughtful tone,
“unlike conventional dragons, I find little interest in hoarding
gold or gemstones. But I find gaining knowledge most desirable.
Be it magic or finding out the people I’m most interested in.”
He stood, an inviting warmth in his demeanor. “I’d like to see
the rest of your home, Caelan—not out of mere interest, but to
understand, to remember. It’s the memories… it’s the true
treasure of life I feel. Better than the material things.”
—fin—
Caelan studied the tipped king for a moment, a rare flicker of
surprise softening his usually inscrutable features. “You nearly
had me,” he murmured, voice low and melodic, “though I suspect
you knew how to lose with elegance long before I sat across from
you.”
He rose in a single, fluid motion, long fingers brushing back a
strand of pale hair as his gaze lingered on Ender with something
unreadable—perhaps caution, perhaps hope.
“Memories,” he echoed, turning toward the arching hallway that
led deeper into the sanctum. “You’ll find many here. Some etched
in ink, others in starlight, and a few… too deeply carved into
silence.”
He extended a hand, not quite touching Ender’s, but close enough
to feel the warmth radiating from him.
“Come then,” he said quietly. “Let me show you what I’ve chosen
to remember.”
The stone corridor outside the study opened into a vast, vaulted
chamber, the air shifting subtly as they crossed the threshold.
Magic lived here—woven into the mortar, humming in the
crystalline sconces that lined the walls with soft azure light.
Caelan’s steps were sure, yet unhurried, allowing Ender to
absorb every detail.
“This,” he said, gesturing with a graceful sweep of his arm, “is
the library. Every book here was earned—found in ruins, traded
in blood, or penned in long hours beneath starlight.” Towering
shelves reached to a ceiling carved with constellations. Tomes
levitated themselves between perches, parchment glowing faintly
with arcane wards. “Some texts are older than I am. Others...
dangerous to the wrong hands. But I think you’ll find none judge
you here.”
He moved toward a spiraling stair, its rail formed of entwined
silver and ivy. “Come.”
The next chamber was the observatory—glass domes arching
overhead, the night sky clear and alive. Star-maps glowed on
floating slates. An astrological telescope dominated the center,
runes pulsing faintly along its polished length.
“I used to chart destinies from here,” Caelan murmured, voice
half-lost in memory. “Before I learned that even stars can lie.”
Down another corridor, they passed the training hall—vast and
echoing, the walls embedded with glyphs to absorb impact and
fire. “For when the pen fails,” Caelan noted wryly. “Even a
scholar must remember how to fight.”
Then the garden: an indoor forest bathed in soft gold. Water
flowed from a crystalline spring, pooling among stones covered
in luminous moss. Strange blossoms shifted in color as they
breathed. Caelan paused here, the edge of tension in him
loosening.
“I grew this to remember my homeland. It’s not the same, but… it
helps. Memory reshaped, as all things are.”
Finally, the hall of doors—each leading to guest chambers, his
own quarters, and something more mysterious behind a locked
obsidian archway.
He stopped here, turning to Ender at last.
“I’ve shown you nearly all. Except what I keep behind that
door.” His gaze met Ender’s, unreadable once more. “Some things
I’ve buried too deep for the stars to see. But perhaps… one
day.”
--fin--
“You win some, you lose some,” Ender chuckled softly, the warmth
in his voice mirrored by the gentle brush of Caelan's hand
against his. The subtle touch lingered in his thoughts, their
hands close enough to stir a quiet longing within him, the
unspoken temptation palpable.
As they continued the tour, Ender absorbed every detail, his
curiosity insatiable. His eyes lit up at the sight of shelves
brimming with books. The ache to delve into their pages was
evident on his face.
“So much knowledge,” he mused, a wistful smile playing on his
lips. “I’d love to partake... if you don’t mind an old dragon
reading such things.” With a light-hearted chuckle, he resumed
the exploration, each room etched into his memory.
Pausing to reflect on Caelan’s earlier comment, Ender responded
thoughtfully, “It’s not that the stars lie. It's just not as
accurate as many believe. Time and place often shift, subtly
distorted.” His gaze lingered on the artifact,his mind of how he
gazed at the stars long before such a contraption allowed to see
the skies so much closer.
As the tour neared its end, a sense of mystery flickered in his
eyes, a desire to uncover hidden truths intertwined with
something more personal. “No, I understand,” he said warmly.
“Some mystery adds to the allure. It’s a chance for me to learn,
to connect... to forge a bond with you. That is if it leads that
way.” His smile was genuine, filled with quiet hope and
sincerity.
—fin—
Caelan’s lips curved into a soft smile, his gaze lingering on
Ender with quiet amusement. “An old dragon, you say? Then I
suppose I ought to tread lightly,” he teased gently, the warmth
in his tone making it clear the jest came with affection. “But
I’d be honored to share the library with you. Knowledge is not
something I hoard... not when it can be a bridge.”
He stepped close enough for their shoulders to almost brush, his
voice lowering as he glanced toward the telescope by the window.
“And perhaps you're right—stars don’t lie, but mortals misread
them all the same. Still, I think the constellations knew what
they were doing tonight.”
Turning toward Ender fully, his expression softened, eyes alight
with something more vulnerable. “If the mystery leads to a bond…
then let it stay mysterious a little longer. I don’t mind
unraveling it slowly. Together.”
After a brief moment, he got a thoughtful look in his eyes.
"would you care to stay longer? Or do you have other things to
see to?" He asked softly.
While he wasn't quite ready for Ender to take his leave, he
wasn't going to say that out loud.
----
Kit slowly woke, stretched out and moved down from his perch on
Elysia's pillow and nuzzled her cheek gently. His internal
clock and stomach were telling him that it was late in the
afternoon, and time for dinner.
When she didn't respond right away, he leaned in to lick her
cheek, his whiskers briefly tickling her and let out a soft
bark.
After another few minutes, he moved further down and shifted
into his human form and gently shook her.
"Elysia, time to wake up. So I I need to wake you with a kiss?"
He murmured, brushing as one stray hair off of her face and
stroked down her cheek gently.
---fin--
Ender mirrored Caelan’s smile, his chuckle in response to the
tease. "I firmly believe that knowledge finds those with the
deepest passion," he remarked, the earthy scent of nature
clinging to the elf stirring memories of past encounters with
others of his kind.
"Clearly, as it was foretold I’d meet someone both fair and
wise," Henderson added with a knowing grin.
The warmth of these words settled something within the dragon,
shifting his demeanor from vulnerable to thoughtful himself.
“I don't mind," he responded after a few moments to himself.
"There's little waiting for me back home besides my library,
which I've already read cover to cover thrice now," he added
with a light-hearted chuckle.
——-
Elysia scrunched her face softly at the tickle, nestling deeper
into the blanket. The gentle shake intended to rouse her only
elicited a murmured, "Just a little longer," almost incoherent
in her drowsiness. Slowly, she felt a tender touch against her
face, stirring her slightly. Her eyes fluttered open, lingering
on Kit with a gaze that held unspoken warmth. “Well where is the
kiss?” She teased softly to smile.
—fin—
Caelan's mouth lifted into a gentle smile, his eyes sparkling at
Ender's chuckle and nodded his head. "I quite agree. The deeper
the passion, the more knowledge one gains,"
His eyebrow rose in a slight arch at Ender saying it had been
foretold they'd meet one day. "So fate is conspiring to put us
together? It's too bad she didn't move sooner. I suppose good
things do come to those who wait,"
Caelan's smile grew more pronounced at Ender's reply. His closer
hand moved to brush against Ender's before sliding it in the
larger callused hand and gently pulling it. "Then stay, as long
as you'd like. I have plenty of space, even if you wish to go
into your natural form. The sanctum rooms will adjust magically
if you wish to shift. Just ..give Quill and I warning before
hand. Would you like to find some new material to sink
your..*claws* into?" He asked with a grin before heading back to
the library.
When he'd first met Ender he hadn't thought he might find
someone he was willing to claim as a new living companion. The
more he spent time with Ender, the more he felt drawn to him. It
seemed certain to him now that Fate or Destiny was working on
pulling them together.
-----
Kit couldn't help but smile watching how Elysia's scrunched up
at his touch. She was even more beautiful to him in her sleepy
mussy hair state.
When her eyes flickered open, he lost himself for a moment in
the depths of her obsidian eyes.
His face flushed slightly at the teasing tone, then he leaned
down to kiss her gently on the lips. After a few seconds he
pulled back to readjust his mouth and kissed her again. This one
was a bit firmer and a more passionate than the first. A soft
sound escaped him before he pulled back, his brown eyes shifting
to a darker color. "That... wasn't too much was it?" He asked.
---fin--
“Patience is undoubtedly a virtue of my kind—well, after a few
good hundred years,” the dragon chuckled gutturally. Feeling the
hand entwined with his, he smiled even wider. “I shall. And I
would love to,” he added, walking hand in hand with the elf.
Upon returning to the library, he remarked, “I’ll let you know
if I feel the need to shift. I rarely do so sporadically
anymore. If it happens, I’m simply ill and lose control,” he
said with a laugh. “Like that cold I had once—I felt bad for
Emery when I accidentally sneezed and demolished his study,” he
continued, glancing around at the shelves. “Any books you’d
recommend?” he asked warmly.
——-
Elysia felt the gentle brush of Kit's lips against hers, the
tender warmth stirring her senses and pulling her from the haze.
As their lips parted, a second kiss followed. Passion came from
it, in a way she didn’t expect. A warmth rushed to her cheeks, a
vivid blush blossoming against her pale skin.
She lingered in the moment, her mind racing to catch up with her
heart. Taking a steadying breath, she gathered her composure,
her gaze meeting Kit's with newfound clarity. "Not at all," she
replied softly, a small, confident smile forming. "I did want
it, after all." She began to move realizing she was hungry
again.”let’s see what we can make- or order.” She mused as she
made her way down, not really tying her hair up and clearly
looking relaxed.
—fin—
Caelan gave a nod, thinking of just how old Ender might be, not
that it bothered him. If anything it intrigued him to finding
out what the dragon might have seen in his long life. "You must
have witnessed a great deal of things in your lifetime, I
wouldn't mind getting a first hand account of them if you feel
up to it. But that can wait for another day,"
Once they arrived in the massive and well used library he gave a
nod, relieved to hear Ender didn't normally shift. "Well it's a
good thing my books and library are protected from fire and
being destroyed. Hmm..." He mused for a moment then moved to
walk gracefully over to a far shelf near one of the book filled
chairs and pulled out a rather small plain looking book and held
it out.
"You mentioned liking poetry, perhaps you'd like to start
reading a book I recovered a few decades ago of lost poems."
After offering the book Caelan got to work emptying the high
backed chair of the books filling it.
"Please make yourself comfortable. I'll be back shortly, I
should check in on Quill and start cooking. If I don't he'll
just snack on sweets all night," Caelan sighed and ran a hand
through his golden hair as he headed out of the library.
----
Seeing the flush on Elysia's face and her silence had Kit
getting a worried look. He started to pull back when she spoke,
causing him to pause and his gaze to soften. He smiled, ducking
his head a bit shyly and followed after her down to the kitchen.
"I thought you might be hungry," he admitted with a slight grin.
Kit headed to look through the cupboards and the refrigerator
and began pulling a few things out. "How about we make tacos?
We've got everything for them. Or if you want it easier, could
make a taco casserole. I'm sure Cisco wouldn't mind eating what
we can't." Kit mentioned as he set out hamburger to cook up,
lettuce to shred, along with tomatoes to dice up and other
ingredients.
---fin--
Ender glanced up, his eyes meeting the elf's gentle gaze. The
elf offered a a beautifully bound book, its cover glinting
faintly under the soft light.
A warm smile spread across Ender's face as he accepted the
offering. "Thank you, and poetry is a good start.”he murmured,
his voice filled with appreciation, his fingers tracing the
intricate patterns on the cover.
Ender couldn’t wait to read it, the mention of needing to check
on quill as he opened the book. He would sit there reading as he
waited patiently.
——
“Just tacos is fine. I don’t like it when the shell gets soggy,”
admitted the woman as she set about helping. She grabbed the hot
sauce, her smile widening slightly upon noticing how
well-stocked they were. She made a mental note to thank those
who had helped fill her fridge.
Her gaze drifted to a few alcohol bottles sitting on the bar,
prompting a soft sigh as she picked one up. At least she could
enjoy a drink with her meal. Turning her attention to the stove,
she got started on the meat, cranking the heat to high. As she
tried to break it apart, she made faces of concentration.
“Maybe I should get some oil,” she mused aloud, resting the
spatula on the edge of the pan. She glanced around the kitchen,
momentarily distracted and unaware of the meat cooking rapidly
behind her.
—fin—
It wasn't much of a surprise to Caelan to catch Quill with a
plate of cookies munching away. Despite his familiar's annoyed
protests and pouting, he put them away and sealed the cupboard
with a magic key.
"You know what overdoing it on sugar does to you," Caelan chided
gently and then quickly went about making some homemade chicken
burritos with plenty of avocado, salsa and sour cream and set
them in front of Quill with a glass of water.
"When you're done, try and rest. We'll be up early to train," he
told Quill scratching a hard to reach spot on the other's back
that Quill has been trying to get to with a knitting needle.
Quill let out a satisfied sigh and gave a nod, and started in on
his burritos.
Caelan headed back to the library to peek in on Ender, smiling
seeing the other so deeply entrenched in the poetry book.
"Would you want a homemade chicken burrito or something else? I
was thinking of making some pasta, but wasn't sure what you
might prefer,"
---
"So you prefer hard shells over flour or tortillas? Good to
know," Kit murmured and started chopping up some onion to add to
the pan that she'd started for the meat.
He raised an eyebrow at how high she'd turned it and moved to
flick it down to medium heat and broke the meat down a bit more.
"Putting the pan that high you'll more likely burn the meat, or
overcook it, you don't want to much oil either. Would you like
me to teach you some cooking tricks?" Kit asked kindly, hoping
she wouldn't be offended.
He then moved to grab another pan to drizzle a bit of oil and
turned the heat on low. "You want to gradually heat up oil, or
it'll spit and end up getting on you,"
Kit went back to cut up a few green peppers and added them and
the onions to the pan. He'd always liked adding more veggies to
his tacos.
---fin--
Ender glanced up from his book, his voice warm as he remarked,
"The burrito is fine." His eyes lingered on the pages,
attempting to absorb just a bit more before he reluctantly
reached into his shirt pocket for his trusty bookmark.
With a quiet sigh, he closed the book, the hesitation clear in
his movements—yet he understood the necessity. It was time to
eat.
“Wouldn’t mind it with a spot of alcohol “ said the dragon with
a deep sigh as his hand held the book some.
——
“Mmhmm.. I love the crunch, especially with some pico de gallo -
or a good hot sauce.” Said the raven haired girl.She turned to
see kit take over the meat. She blushed lightly in
embarrassment. Burned tacos wouldn’t be a good thing. She
listened to him teach her to take over and watch it. A small
smile plastered on her. Cooking was one of those things saga
insisted on doing. If he could just see her now- cooking? He’d
be shocked.
Elysia let kit take back over when he had the veggies cut to
watch him add things. Once it looked finished did she make some
tacos and pour some
Drink. She took a small drink to make a satisfied smile.”now
this is a meal.”
Elysia said before digging in. She had made the pico de gallo
being simple as it was- merely peppers, tomatoes and onion
diced, chilled compared to the cooked.
Elysia took a bite to make a noise of her enjoying the food. She
took a long drink of the tequila that was left behind- that she
had made into a margarita. She sucked it down some.”want one ?”
She asked with a smile.
—fin—
Caelan gave a nod, watching how reluctant Ender was about
putting the book of poetry down.
"Best leave it in here. You can come back to it after eating.
With how much you love books, I'm sure you understand my wanting
to keep them clean. I'll let you check out my collection of
alcohol to pick from if you'd like." Caelan offered waiting for
Ender to follow.
He pointed out the beer and wine room, leaving Ender to find
something to his taste and went about making more burritos for
them.
Quill had finished his food and was eyeing the cupboard with the
locked up sweets with a longing look.
"You already had your sweets for the day, go shower," he told
Quill firmly.
Quill let out a long sigh and pushed up from the table to head
to his room to do as he'd been told.
"I swear, it's like raising a three year old with a teenager's
mood in an adult's body," Caelan muttered to himself.
"Is there anything you don't want on your burrito Ender?" He
called out as he finished making his own and started wrapping it
up.
-----
While Elysia watched a d stirred the meat, Kit pulled out some
corn tortillas and fried them in the oil and then set them on a
plate for himself.
He prepped some other toppings, setting them out and heated some
beans in the microwave. Then he made some fresh guacamole and
added in some cilantro. He make his own tacos once Elysia had
finished making hers and sat down next to her at the counter and
took a bite.
Hearing the pleased sounds Elysia made, had him blushing a bit
and looking over at her, his mouth twitching and his eyes
crinkling at the sides.
He paused at her question of having a margarita and finished his
mouthful. "I try to stay away from drinking alcohol, but I
wouldn't mind a sip of yours,"
Seeing a bit of salsa on her lip, he reached out with a napkin
to wipe it off. "There...better," he said with a soft smile.
---fin--
“I would never dirty the books,” the dragon admitted with a
blush. He cherished their pristine condition, but his tendency
to get engrossed in them often resulted in missed meals and
late-night reading till the break of dawn.
After settling down with his beer, Ender observed Quill’s
childlike behavior with the sweets, chuckling softly. "Keeping a
healthy familiar is pretty important," he remarked thoughtfully.
Pausing for a moment, he added honestly, "No tomatoes for me—I’m
not fond of them."
Once his burrito was given to him, Ender took a large, eager
bite, chewing thoughtfully. After swallowing, he looked up and
asked with curiosity, "This is really good. What seasoning do
you use to give it that kick?"
———
Elysia smiled when he agreed to try a sip of the margarita, but
she hadn’t anticipated the familiar gesture that followed—him
gently wiping her mouth. A soft blush crept across her face.
“Thanks,” she murmured, then urged him to eat up. Once they
finished their meal, Elysia tidied up, discarding the leftovers
and leaving a note on the fridge for Cisco. Not knowing when
he’d come down, she decided to store what remained in the
fridge. She carefully bagged the leftover taco shells, setting
them aside. She then began to clean up the mess.
She sat there, washing up and wiping counters, her mind drifting
with each motion. "I think things might just come through," she
murmured, her voice tinged with a hesitant hope. “"I just hope I
can grow stronger," she murmured, folding the rag and towel
neatly before placing them beside the sink. "I’m tired of
sneaking around to get what I need or relying on my friends. I
just want to stand on my own two feet. And not worry about my
*father*” she added the relation with a disgusted tone to sigh.
—fin—
Caelan was quietly pleased to discover that Ender shared his
slightly obsessive tendencies when it came to books. “Good to
hear,” he murmured, the corners of his lips twitching upward as
he caught the faint flush creeping up Ender’s cheeks.
At Ender’s comment, Caelan let out a soft, amused sigh. “I keep
forgetting he’s not even in his thirties yet. Technically still
a kid. At least to us.”
He omitted the tomatoes just as Ender had asked and carried both
plates over to the table, setting them down with a casual grace.
As Ender took his first bite of the burrito, Caelan watched with
barely concealed curiosity. The moment the dragon paused to ask
about the seasoning, Caelan’s mouth quirked into a small,
satisfied smile.
“You know those spice packets they make for enchilada sauce?” he
said, taking a seat and leaning back slightly. “I use about half
of one, then throw in some extra chipotle. Gives it just enough
of a kick to wake up your taste buds without numbing them.”
He stood again to grab a chilled hard cider from the fridge. The
sound of the cap hissing open was followed by a chuckle as he
returned to the table.
“I let Quill season the meat once. Big mistake. He mixed up the
cayenne with something else—think he was going for paprika. It
was…completely inedible.” Caelan grinned at the memory, shaking
his head. “He’s improving, but I’ve learned to set out the
spices for him now. Last time he tried baking, he used cayenne
instead of cinnamon in a batch of cinnamon rolls. I didn’t catch
it until I bit into one. I think I cried a little.”
Caelan leaned an elbow on the table, tilting his head slightly,
voice lowering just enough to turn casual into intimate. “You
know,” he said, “I’ve got a couple new books I’ve been meaning
to start—quiet night, good food, something warm to drink…
Wouldn’t mind the company.”
He let the offer hang there a moment, eyes catching Ender’s. “If
you’re not in a rush to head home, maybe… stay? We could read a
little. Talk.
Or just let the silence be nice for once.”
--+
#Post#: 1422--------------------------------------------------
Re: Elysium
By: Inkglitched Date: February 16, 2026, 1:26 pm
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Kit’s gaze shifted, his head tilting away to hide the faint
blush that crept up his neck and settled on his cheeks. Elysia’s
smile—soft, genuine, and entirely unguarded—had a way of
disarming him. He gave a small nod when she urged him to eat,
mumbling a quiet thanks before returning his focus to the plate
in front of him.
Maybe one day, he’d stop feeling so awkward around her. Elysia
was beautiful, yes, but it wasn’t just her looks that threw him
off—it was the way she looked at him, like she saw something
good, something worth trusting. He wasn’t used to that. Trust
was usually earned after blood and sweat, not over shared meals
and quiet words. But still, maybe… someday.
He reached for her glass, curious, and took a tentative sip. The
drink was deceptively sweet, the fruity flavor masking the sharp
bite of the vodka beneath. The burn hit the back of his throat a
second later, and he coughed, eyes watering slightly as he set
the glass back down with a sheepish grin. “That... was stronger
than I thought,” he admitted, voice rasping a little.
After dinner, Kit didn’t sit idle. He couldn’t—he was the kind
of man who had to be moving, doing something with his hands.
Stillness only made his mind too loud. So he helped Elysia clean
up, drying dishes, wiping counters, organizing utensils. It
wasn’t just about being useful—it was about feeling steady in a
moment that felt unexpectedly… peaceful.
While they worked side by side, Elysia spoke softly. Her voice
was almost lost under the sound of running water. She admitted
she wanted to get stronger—not just in power or skill, but so
she wouldn’t have to rely so much on others. That vulnerability,
so raw and honest, made Kit glance over at her, pausing
mid-motion with a damp plate in his hand.
“There’s strength in friendships and relationships, Elysia,” he
said, his voice low but firm. “They don’t make you weak—they
make you stronger. They ground you when you lose your footing.
When you push everyone away, thinking you have to stand on your
own... it doesn’t make you braver. It makes the weight heavier.”
He turned to face her fully, his gaze steady now. “Trust me—I’ve
been there. Standing alone, thinking that was the only way to
survive. But it’s not. Let people in. Grow those bonds. Let them
help carry the burden, because that’s what real strength
is—knowing when you don’t have to fight alone.”
He hesitated for just a breath, then added, voice hardening
slightly, “And as for your fath—that asshole —I’ll help you deal
with him. Whatever it takes. You won’t have to face him alone
again. I promise.”
---fin--
The dragon nodded at what the elf mentioned, a slight smile
creeping onto his face. "I’ll have to remember that one, it’s a
good combination," he said with a chuckle. "I like the heat, but
the taste makes it even better," he added, continuing to eat.
Across the table, Ender couldn’t contain his amusement. He burst
into a hearty chuckle, shaking his head slightly.“He’ll learn
before you know it,” said Ender with a slight smile. “I’ve had
my share of mix-ups when I decided cooked food was better than
hunting it down. Let’s just say cinnamon in meat isn’t exactly a
winning combination,” he added flatly.
Ender noticed the lean and responded with a smoldering glance of
his own. Smiling warmly, he said, "That sounds heavenly; I'm in
no real rush."
His gaze lingered on the elves, his eyes tracing their ethereal
forms with a yearning as if stirred by a desire he believed long
buried, now ignited by their otherworldly allure.
——-
Elysia heard the fox's tone and the way he spoke. "It's not
bravery I speak of. And it's not like I'm trying to push people
away—there’s a difference between assisting and... reliance."
As his words settled in, Elysia felt a quiet resonance within
her. She wasn’t striving for courage in the traditional sense,
nor was she rejecting the bonds she’d formed. Instead, she was
seeking the strength to stand on her own, to be capable not out
of pride, but out of a deep-seated fear of losing what she
cherished. If she could hold her own, she believed, she wouldn’t
have to depend so heavily on others—thereby protecting both
herself and the fragile connections that meant everything to
her.
“I She sighed softly, brushing a stray lock of hair from her
face before picking up the soaked dish to dry it. "I want to be
able to assist them and not leave most of the burden on their
shoulders," she murmured. “ Time and again, I’d end up hiding in
Elysium. The last time I went out, sure—I had Saga, and he could
put my father in his place time and again.”
Elysia dried the dish methodically, her fingers tracing the rim
as if seeking answers hidden in the porcelain’s cool surface.
With a soft sigh, she put it away, a pensive thought lingering
in her mind: was Elysium a refuge, or just another prison she
chose?
“I just... I guess I’m trying to help without getting in the
way,” she said, her eyes drifting to Kit, a few strands of hair
falling into her face. Elysia brushed them aside as they shifted
with her movement.
“I know I won’t be alone. I just don’t want to leave it all on
you. We haven’t really talked about your past—beyond who you
were bound to before and who’s after you now—but when you’re
ready, I’ll listen.”
Elysia tucked her hair neatly behind her ear, her fingers
lingering for a moment. She seemed satisfied with what she
offered, before taking the last dish to dry and put away.
—fin—
“Or,” Caelan offered with a playful smile, “you could just let
me cook for you. I usually make too much anyway and end up with
a mountain of leftovers.” His tone was casual, but the glint in
his eye suggested it was more than just a passing offer.
Ender’s hearty response to Quill’s kitchen disasters drew a
genuine laugh from Caelan, his grin brightening with warmth. He
hadn’t realized just how much he’d missed having someone like
this—charming, engaging, handsome—to share a meal with. Someone
whose presence turned a quiet dinner into something... more.
Maybe, just maybe, if he played his cards right, Ender might
stay longer than just one night.
“I was lucky,” Caelan added, tone softening. “I had the blessing
of being good at it from a young age. And a very patient father
who taught me everything he knew.” There was a flicker of
fondness in his expression at the memory, and for a heartbeat,
something gentler settled over him.
But then Ender gave him that look—smoldering, amused, and far
too knowing.
A slow, appreciative heat pooled in Caelan’s chest, rippling
outward with the subtle thrill of anticipation. The tension
between them was growing, electric and undeniable.
Caelan’s lips curved into a slower, darker smile. “If you keep
looking at me like that,” he said, his voice low and teasing,
“you might find your hands full with more than just a book
tonight.”
He let his gaze trail deliberately down and back up again,
taking his time as he gave Ender a once-over that left no room
for doubt. “Fair warning.”
—-
---
Kit stayed quiet as Elysia spoke, carefully explaining the
difference between what he’d assumed and what she’d actually
meant. As her words sank in, an apologetic expression softened
his face—he realized he’d misunderstood her.
“I get it now,” he said quietly. “Thanks for explaining it more
clearly. Next time, I’ll try not to jump to conclusions. I’ll
ask instead of assuming. And… for what it’s worth, you’re not in
the way. I doubt any of your friends would ever think that about
you.”
He fell silent again when she gently brought up that he hadn’t
talked about his past. Her decision not to press him, her simple
promise to wait until he was ready, caused something subtle but
deep to shift in him—like a knot loosening in his chest.
“Thank you,” he said after a beat, his voice more raw than
before. “For not pushing. That’s all my life’s been up until
now—pressure, expectations, and stress that never let up. I’ll
tell you when I’m ready. Just… know that a lot of it won’t be
easy to hear.”
With the last of the dishes done, dried, and tucked away, Kit
gave the bar a quick glance, as if searching for a distraction
or a change of subject. After a breath, he turned back to her
with a half-smile.
“Maybe we could try something simple instead. Like a game of
five questions—nothing too deep, just little things to get to
know each other better,” he offered. “What’s your favorite
color? Favorite music or band? Favorite food, time of year… and
if you could go anywhere in the world, where would it be?”
His smile grew just a little more genuine. “You can ask me the
same, or switch it up—dealer’s choice.”
---fin--
Ender chuckled softly at the offer. "That just might be the
case—a place of new knowledge and a hot meal without the need
for hunting? Quite the dream," he remarked.
"How nice. My father mainly taught me the art of hunting. It’s a
shame he never got to truly savor good food," he mused, subtly
alluding to his father’s passing.
Catching the smirk and recognizing its effect sent a thrill
through him. "A warning? More like an invitation I might just
accept," he replied, feeling the intense gaze of the elf upon
him.
He finished what was left and asked.”mind if I have a bit more?
It’s quite good.” He asked before downing the rest of the beer.
—-
“We shall see. Elysium has heard countless tales within its
walls,” she said sincerely. Considering the nature of her shop
and the ways she and Saga had aided others, it was no surprise
that stories emerged—tales many never imagined hearing, or of
meeting someone who mirrored their own experiences.
After she finished, she found a hair tie, now struggling to keep
her hair in place. She heard the fox suggest a game of
questions, causing her to blush lightly. She paused thoughtfully
at a few of the questions before answering, "Black and red...
it’s hard to choose just one," when asked about her favorite
colors.
When it came to music, she replied, "I dig classical music like
Mozart, but I also enjoy edgier stuff—" she hesitated, her
thoughts drifting. Her renewed love for the classics was thanks
to Saga, who had slowly rekindled her appreciation. For a long
time, she had tried to distance herself from what she believed
was an influence of her father—her love of art, music, and more.
““Food is such a broad question,” she said with a slight laugh,
her eyes lighting up with the thought. “But if it helps, I enjoy
brownies, Chinese, pizza, and a good cheesecake shake
sometimes.”
The topic shifted, and a thoughtful expression crossed her face.
“I guess for time of year, it’d be fall and spring—rain often
happens around then, and I like how it sounds,” she admitted,
her gaze distant as if hearing the soft patter of raindrops in
her mind.
When asked about places in the world she’d like to visit, her
face shifted through a range of expressions—curiosity, a hint of
frustration, and then a soft, wistful smile. “As for the world…
I… don’t know…” she confessed, her brows knitting slightly
before relaxing into acceptance. After a brief pause, her eyes
brightened with a quiet resolve. “Just being able to travel
freely would be enough.”
>>>
She let out a soft, thoughtful sound, her curiosity evident
though she hesitated to overstep boundaries. "What about you?
What's your favorite color, music, food, time of year?" she
asked gently. After a brief pause, she added, "One more
question—if you could have one precious thing in life, what
would it be?" With that, she settled comfortably onto the couch.
—fin—
Caelan’s lips curved into a faint, knowing smile as he leaned
back slightly, graceful even in stillness.
“You may have as much as you like,” he replied smoothly, already
rising to put together another burriti. “A guest who appreciates
good food is always welcome at my table.”
He paused for a moment, his expression softening. “Your father
taught you well, then. There is skill in the hunt—but there is
also value in knowing when to stop and let yourself be cared
for.” A flicker of emotion passed through his eyes. “Perhaps
here, you’ll come to enjoy both.”
Returning with the plate, he set it before Ender, letting their
fingers brush—just briefly, just enough.
“And as for invitations…” Caelan’s gaze held his now,
unmistakably intense. “When a high elf offers one, it’s never
casual. If I’ve invited you in, Ender… it’s because I intend to
keep you close.”
A ghost of a smirk tugged at his lips, eyes glinting like
polished silver.
“Very close.”
----
Kit’s ears twitched, his tail giving a slow, content flick as he
listened to her answers, the corners of his lips lifting in a
fond smile. “Black and red, huh? Bold choices. They suit you.”
He leaned back on his hands, eyes soft and thoughtful. “Green’s
always been my favorite. Not the sharp, neon kind—more like the
deep greens in a forest after rain. It’s calm, steady. Feels
like home.”
A small, almost shy smile tugged at his lips. “Music?
Spanish-style guitar. There’s something about it… the rhythm,
the soul. I could listen to it for hours. Used to sit outside
and play a bit when I needed to think.” He chuckled, rubbing the
back of his neck. “Not saying I was any good, but it helped.”
At the mention of food, his eyes lit up. “Barbecue-style ribs.
Hands down. Messy, smoky, delicious—especially when they’re just
off the grill.” He looked a little sheepish, adding, “I’ve been
known to steal extra portions when no one’s looking. I also make
these killer cheesecake brownies, that I bet you'd really like,”
he added with a broad grin.
He tilted his head slightly as he considered the seasons.
“Fall,” he answered softly. “The way the world starts to quiet
down, the colors, the chill in the air—it’s peaceful. Makes me
feel like I can breathe easier.”
Then came the last question—and he hesitated for a heartbeat,
his expression going distant, tender.
“One precious thing?” His voice was quiet now, more vulnerable.
“Someone to love. And someone who’ll love me back. Not for what
I can do or what I am… just for me.”
His gaze returned to her, warm and open. “Simple, maybe. But
it’s what matters most.”
He stretched out, resting his arms across the back of the couch
with a playful smirk. “Your turn. One more question. If you
could spend a whole day doing anything, with anyone, no limits…
what would that look like?”
---fin--
Ender felt the soft brush of fingers grazing his hand as he took
the plate, the fleeting contact sending a subtle ripple through
him. A faint smile curved his lips, his gaze flickering with a
new intensity. "I’m well aware," he murmured, voice low and
smooth, "as dragons, once they set their mind to something, tend
to accept—and guard—with the fervor of a mate." His smirk
deepened, a hint of mischief dancing in his eyes as he bit into
the burrito, his gaze lingering, unapologetically tracing the
elf’s features with deliberate slowness.
After a pause thick with unspoken words, he leaned slightly
forward, his voice dropping to a softer, huskier timbre. "Well
then… if that’s the case… perhaps I should show you my place
sometime, hm?" The words hung between them, laced with a
provocative edge, his eyes locked onto the elf’s, daring and
inviting all at once.
———
Elysia blushed at his comment about colors. His words stayed
with her, sparking curiosity. She looked around her shop,
Elysium, seeing the colors in a new light because of him. The
thought of having him be a part of Elysium felt more natural
with each moment. His presence just fit, and she wanted him to
feel at home there too.
She glanced at the guitar with interest and chuckled softly.
"Maybe I can hear you play sometime. Cruz is great with the
guitar—maybe I can get him to give you lessons if you're serious
about it," she said casually, though she really meant it. After
all, Cruz owed her for that surprise visit from the elf not long
ago.
“I know a good place for ribs. Maybe we can get dessert with
that for takeout sometime?” she suggested thoughtfully.
Each answer felt like she was learning more about Kit, even
through a simple game. The last answer made her blush a little.
The final question felt more challenging than the others, her
expression shifting as she pondered. "If anything... with
anyone..." she murmured softly, her thoughts drifting to Saga.
Deep down, she knew that if it had been them, the purpose would
have been to defeat her father. But afterward? Her lips
tightened as her mind turned to Kit.
“Probably a day of quiet... and being held,” she replied, her
gaze softening slightly. Then, with a playful glint in her eyes,
she brought a finger to her lips, leaning in just a fraction
closer. “As for the person?” she whispered, her voice a teasing
a little. “That’s a secret—“ she said to give a wink.
She ran out of questions uncertain of what to ask as she took a
moment.”I do have one personal one- you don’t have to answer it
if it’s too much.. what were your parents like?”
—fin—
Caelan’s lips parted in a slow smile, equal parts amused and
intrigued. He didn’t look away, not even for a second. Instead,
he let Ender’s gaze linger—and met it with a heat of his own,
unflinching and deliberate.
“Oh?” he murmured, his voice smooth as aged wine, rich with
subtle challenge. “A dragon offering a tour of his private den?
I should feel honored…I do know how rare an offer that is.”
He stepped closer, just enough for the space between them to
buzz with potential. His fingers brushed Ender’s collar—far more
sensual than necessary—before drifting away again like a teasing
breeze.
“But if you're extending invitations,” Caelan continued, tilting
his head slightly, golden hair catching the light, “then allow
me to offer something in return. I do make an exceptional
dessert. And I don’t just mean in the kitchen.”
His eyes gleamed wickedly. “Perhaps we can share a taste… after
you're finished eating.”
----
Kit was a bit mesmerized by the way Elysia’s attention stayed
fixed on him. It wasn’t something he was used to. The fox demon
ducked his head and played with a strand of his hair—a nervous
habit he hadn’t quite shaken.
“I wouldn’t mind playing for you,” he said, his voice softer
now. “I could definitely use some lessons. I still struggle with
the B major chord. I blame my short fingers.” He sighed and
glanced down at his hands, flexing them thoughtfully. “Oh, I’m
serious. I usually practice at least an hour a day. Just been a
little preoccupied with all the changes lately.”
At the mention of a good place to get ribs, Kit’s tail gave an
eager swish. “Ooh, that sounds amazing. We could even have an
indoor picnic, if you want.” His eyes lit up at the thought,
remembering the picnics he used to have with his parents as a
child—blankets on the floor, stories, music, laughter.
He waited patiently as Elysia took a thoughtful pause before
answering his last question. Her response—that being held and
enjoying a quiet day sounded ideal—didn’t surprise him, not
really. Her teasing, however, made him chuckle. He reached up to
toy with his hair again, only now realizing she meant him.
“A secret?” he echoed with a grin. “Alright. If you want to stay
mysterious, I won’t press.”
Her next question caught him off guard.
“My parents?” Kit blinked, a little surprised. Then his
expression softened. “From what I remember, my dad was a strong
protector. Always teaching me new things, challenging me to be
better. My mom… she was gentler, more nurturing, but just as
tough in her own way. She could be fierce when she needed to be,
but she never let a day go by without telling me she loved
me—even when I messed up.”
He paused there, gaze dropping to the floor.
“Losing them… that was the worst day of my life,” he said
quietly. “I don’t think I’ll ever forget it. It’s kind of like
the first time Remus beat me. It just… leaves a mark.”
The silence that followed was a little heavy, but Kit didn’t let
it linger long. He stood from his seat and stretched, shaking
off the weight of the past.
“How about I play you a song now?” he offered with a soft smile.
“Might help me keep from getting lost in all the sad stuff
spinning around in my head.”
Moving to the small stage at the back of the bar, Kit gently
picked up the acoustic guitar left behind. He tested the strings
with a few chords, adjusting slightly, then began to play—each
note threaded with something tender, something healing, just for
Elysia.
---fin--
Ender flashed a playful smirk, his pulse quickening at the
subtle brush against his collar. "Dessert, huh? I wouldn’t mind
that at all," he murmured, his voice laced with a teasing edge.
He lingered for a little before finishing his meal, the taste
secondary to the anticipation building within him.
Rising, he carried his plate to the sink. He took his time, as
if aware of the gaze that might be following. The faint clatter
of dishware was a sharp contrast to the thoughts unraveling in
his mind—thoughts of the elf and the tantalizing possibilities
that awaited.“Want a bit of help with dishes before the desert?”
He asked.
——
Elysia watched as his expression shifted from surprise to
contemplation. She observed the subtle change in his gaze, as
though he was recalling a distant memory.
A gentle smile appeared on her face as she listened to him speak
about his family. Their influence was evident in Kit—his
teachings reflected in his cooking, while his demeanor reflected
his mother's.
What she didn’t expect was the unfortunate twist of their fate.
Her expression twisted, shadowed with fury, as kit’s gaze
dropped to the floor. Under Elysia’s seething glare, her hand
clenched into a trembling fist, knuckles whitening, fueled by
the rage of knowing his world had been shattered by the vile
greed of one man.
The brief silence allowed her rage to simmer, but as she noticed
him moving, her expression swiftly softened into a gentle look.
“I wouldn’t mind listening,” she murmured, her voice soft with
anticipation. Elysia eased back into her seat, letting the
tension slip from her shoulders as Kit began to play his guitar.
The gentle strumming wove through the air, each note stirring
something deep within her. Determination flickered in her
heart—her goal was no longer just to surpass her father; she
would confront kits enemy- the brother of regus, and defeat him
as well. She closed her eyes, surrendering to the melody,
allowing the music to seep into her soul, each chord
strengthening her resolve.
—fin—
"I'm sure you wouldn't," Caelan teased, eyes dark with
intensity. He wasn’t in any rush. The slow burn between them was
deliberate, and from experience, Caelan knew that taking his
time would only make it all the sweeter.
He watched Ender with a smoldering gaze as the dragon carried
his dish to the sink. With Caelan’s habit of cleaning as he
cooked, the only dishes left were the ones they'd used with
Quill.
Rising slowly, Caelan gathered the remaining dirty plates,
stacked them neatly, and walked over to join Ender, who was
still staring at him.
"I wouldn’t mind a bit of help," he said, rolling up his sleeves
with unhurried grace before turning to the sink. "Towel’s in the
drawer to your left."
He rinsed each plate under hot water, pausing just long enough
for the excess to drip before passing them to Ender.
"I’m guessing you’re not in the mood to finish that poetry book
anymore," he added, eyes glinting with amusement.
Once his hands were dry, Caelan began putting the dishes away
with precise movements—he was a little obsessive about
everything being in its place, even in the kitchen.
As he turned, he caught sight of Quill trying to sneak toward
the locked pantry.
"Quill… really?" he called out, folding his arms across his
chest and fixing the boy with a look. "No more sweets. At this
rate, I should just cut you off permanently."
Quill froze, then huffed dramatically. “A demon in silk, with a
smile of stone, he guards the sweets like a cursed throne,” he
declared, pointing at Caelan with theatrical accusation. “Beware
the pretty ones—they’re always the cruelest.”
Caelan raised an eyebrow, unimpressed. “And yet you still try to
steal from the pantry.”
*“It’s a test of character,”* Quill replied telepathically,
hands clasped behind his back. *“Yours, not mine.”*
----
Though Kit could sense the quiet fury simmering beneath Elysia’s
calm exterior, he didn’t speak on it. He recognized that emotion
too well—mirroring it, even. Her anger on his behalf was like a
reflection of the rage he’d felt the night her father had
appeared, threatening her safety. He hadn’t hesitated then. Just
as she wouldn’t now.
Instead of words, Kit turned to music.
He let the strings beneath his fingers carry the weight of
memory—of his lost family, of silent grief and the aching
hollowness that time couldn’t quite erase. Each note he played
was a confession he didn’t have the words for, a thread of
sorrow and longing woven into melody. And slowly, he felt the
tension in Elysia begin to ease.
The music cocooned the space between them in something soft,
unspoken, and deeply human.
Fifteen minutes passed in that quiet bubble before Kit finally
let the last note ring out and fade. He lowered his hands,
fingers hovering just above the strings, and looked up at her
with a gentle smile.
“So,” he said softly, “would you like to learn some chords? I
could teach you a little if you’d like.” His gaze flickered with
a teasing warmth. “Or we could find something else to do.”
---fin--
“Oh, I’ve got other things I could... read,” Ender teased,
casting a backward glance at the elf, his eyes subtly tracing
over the man.
He helped with drying the dishes and made sure they made their
places once he got a good grasp of where things went.
He heard a subtle noise to chuckle. Something told him someone
was trying to sneak in- to get caught.
He heard the riddle to chuckle.”now now- he’s saving you from a
world of pain.“ he told quill. “Besides- What comes in hues
bright and neat,Nature’s candy, juicy and sweet?Packed with
fiber, vitamins too,A healthier snack, better for you.Not
wrapped in foil or sealed tight,Guess this treat that feels just
right.” Ender said softly back in a way.
——
The music carried an undertone of sadness and loss, resonating
deeply within her, stirring emotions she couldn't quite name.
Every part of her longed to embrace the fox, as if its presence
could soothe the ache inside.
"Me? I—I know how to play the violin," Elysia stammered, a faint
blush coloring her cheeks. "And I can sing a little," she added
softly.
She turned her gaze toward the window, where rain clouds
gathered, casting shadows that danced across the room. A gentle
smile curved her lips. "How about a movie? I’m not gonna lie—I’m
sort of obsessed with Beauty and the Beast," Elysia said,
turning slightly toward Kit, her eyes bright with anticipation.
—fin—
Quill's eyes narrowed at the riddle Ender tossed his way,
suspicion clear on his face. Caelan chuckled softly.
"He's not a big fan of fruit for some reason," Caelan said,
amusement dancing in his voice. "But you're right—it would be
better for him. Especially since he's had two cavities in the
past few months."
With a dramatic huff, Quill snagged an apple from the fruit bowl
on the counter and stalked off, biting into it with exaggerated
defiance.
Caelan waited until Quill disappeared down the hall before
slipping his fingers into Ender's hand and giving it a gentle
tug. “Come on,” he murmured, voice lowering with quiet promise.
“It’s probably best to have our taste of one another in
privacy.”
He led Ender down the hall to his room. Inside, the lighting was
soft and golden, spilling from a warm lamp tucked beside the
bed. The walls were painted in cool, calming tones—slate blue
and pale grey—with gauzy curtains swaying slightly in the faint
breeze from the open window. Somewhere nearby, the faint trickle
of running water could be heard—maybe a fountain or a hidden
indoor stream—adding a peaceful undercurrent to the moment.
Caelan closed the door behind them with a quiet click and guided
Ender toward the bed. He coaxed him to sit, then climbed onto
his lap, straddling him with slow confidence. His hands trailed
lightly up Ender’s chest, fingertips grazing muscle and cloth
alike.
His gaze softened. “Just… how far do you want to go tonight?” he
asked, voice low and sincere. “I’ve found it’s always best to
understand each other’s boundaries before anything else.”
-----
Kit gently returned the borrowed guitar to its stand, careful
with each movement. As he turned back, he caught the flicker of
something in Elysia’s eyes—something unspoken.
"Oh really?" he said, a quiet smile curving his lips. "I'd love
to hear you play sometime, if you ever feel up to it. I know it
can be nerve-wracking, playing in front of someone else." His
voice softened as he added, “I sing a little myself, now and
then. Not well, but enough to embarrass myself."
Following the direction of her gaze, he stepped closer to the
window just as the first streaks of rain began to fall. The sky
had turned a moody charcoal, and distant thunder rolled like a
slow drumbeat.
Elysia murmured something about Beauty and the Beast, and Kit
blinked, then chuckled sheepishly.
"Beauty and the what? I’ve never heard of it,” he admitted,
rubbing the back of his neck with a touch of embarrassment.
“Then again, there are a lot of movies I missed out on growing
up.”
The room dimmed with the deepening storm outside, the soft
patter of rain beginning to drum against the windows, filling
the silence with a soothing rhythm. Kit turned back toward her,
eyes warm.
"Would you like some popcorn? Maybe a mug of hot chocolate too?"
he offered, his tone hopeful but not pushing. “I can get those
started, and we can dive into your movie pick. You can educate
me on what I’ve been missing.”
---fin--
Ender chuckled softly as he watched Quill snatch the fruit and
storm off in a huff, reminiscent of a sulky child. Once Quill
had departed, Ender felt a hand clasp his own, guiding him
gently into another room.
He surveyed the room, its warmth tinged with a wistful charm.
Ender stepped forward, captivated by the ambiance, until the
soft click of the door broke his reverie.
He allowed himself to be guided to the bed, sinking into the
mattress as he sat down.. When Caelan got on his lap did the
dragon adjust as he was feeling a rush.
Every little touch and graze lit him on fire of want. “I don’t
mind go as far as your comfortable with- it’s just been
sometime- so I’ll try to hold back.” He murmured.
———-
“It can be... I haven’t sung in a long time. The last time I did
was for a school competition when I was 14?,” she admitted
sheepishly.
Hearing Kit’s words, she smiled slightly. “It’s animated and has
lots of singing, just so you know,” she mentioned. “Beauty and
the Beast,” she added, her tone a bit firmer.
“That actually sounds great, but I might add a little alcohol to
my cocoa,” she said with a smirk. “Peppermint-flavored rum goes
really well with it,” she mused.
With drinks and popcorn in hand, the movie started. She pulled a
blanket over their legs, quickly becoming absorbed in her
favorite film. The moment her favorite song came on would she
lowly sing with it. The drink warmed her and over time would end
up leaning on kits shoulder. It felt right with the movie going
on in a dimly lit room.
—fin—
After hearing Ender’s reply, Caelan’s touch didn’t falter—if
anything, it grew more deliberate. His fingers moved in slow,
reassuring patterns, his own body shifting just enough to give
Ender the space to adjust. With a quiet murmur of encouragement,
Caelan slid his hands beneath Ender’s shirt, his palms gliding
over warm skin. He teased him lightly, a featherlight graze
here, a lingering stroke there, before slowly withdrawing.
Then, with a lazy confidence, Caelan peeled the dragon’s shirt
off entirely and tossed it to the end of the bed.
“If you can’t hold back,” he murmured, voice low and coaxing,
“that’s okay too. I’m not that easy to break.”
Without breaking eye contact, Caelan undid the buttons of his
own shirt, each motion unhurried. As the fabric fell away, it
revealed the clean lines of his torso—lean, well-toned, every
movement highlighting the strength beneath the surface.
“Like what you see so far?” he asked, a sly smile curving his
lips, his voice dipped in honey and challenge.
Then Caelan leaned in, his lips brushing against Ender’s jaw in
a teasing nibble. His voice was a low murmur, warm with longing.
“I haven’t been this drawn to someone in a very long time. I
know we said we’d take our time…” he paused, his breath ghosting
against Ender’s skin, “but gods, I want you—so badly.”
----
Kit nodded in quiet understanding when Elysia admitted she
hadn’t sung in public since high school.
“I never actually watched TV as a kid,” he confessed, a faint
flush rising to his cheeks. “My parents lived way out in a
cabin, pretty off the grid. No phone, no television—just books,
woods, and silence. I didn’t even know what I was missing until
after I was taken.” He gave a small, sheepish laugh. “Sounds
like I’ve got a lot to catch up on.”
When she mentioned adding peppermint-flavored rum, Kit’s lips
curved into a teasing smile. “I might have to try a sip of
yours—if you’re willing to share.”
After preparing the popcorn and drinks, he settled in beside her
on the couch, curious but unsure what to expect. The opening
chords of Beauty and the Beast filled the room, and Kit found
himself slowly drawn in. The vivid animation, the sweeping
score, the raw emotion in the story—it was unlike anything he'd
experienced before.
Every so often, he glanced over at Elysia, captivated by the way
her eyes lit up and how effortlessly she sang along to the
songs. Her voice was soft and lilting, full of something tender
and unguarded. He’d heard many voices in his life, but there was
something about hers that made the world feel gentler.
When she nestled against his shoulder, the moment felt surreal.
He hesitated only a second before letting his arm slide around
her side, holding her close. Her warmth, the sound of her voice,
the wonder of the movie—it all made something ache quietly in
his chest. A longing, maybe. Or a sense of something he'd never
had but suddenly desperately wanted.
He didn’t say anything. He just let the moment stretch,
memorizing the way it felt to be safe, to be near her, and to
believe—for just a little while—in fairy tales.
---fin--
Ender felt captivated by the elf’s touch. The light, feathery,
and intentional touches drove his senses to wanting more.
He glanced up, meeting Caelan's eyes, a faint smile curling at
the corners of his lips. "I like what I see," Ender murmured
softly, his voice carrying a hint of awe. "Elves have a way of
appearing delicate, but I've learned that's often deceiving.
There's a strength beneath that grace—so I’d never stoop as low
as to think you delicate.” He murmured as he groaned softly at
the teasing nibble.
“Demonstrate just how much you desire me, Caelan," Ender
murmured, his voice low and husky. A faint glow flickered in his
eye, pulsing with magic.
———
Elysia was engrossed, to say the least, with the movie. By the
end, she seemed to give off a satisfied sigh, a soft smile
tugging at the corners of her lips. This was her comfort movie,
one she knew word for word, each line etched into her memory
like a beloved lullaby.
As the credits began to roll, she felt Kit’s arm gently drape
around her shoulders, the warmth of his presence seeping into
her. She let herself be held, enjoying the quiet comfort amid
the flicker of a screen.
For the first time,in a long time, a true sense of calm washed
over her.
For some reason, she felt more elated than usual, as if the
simple act of his arm around her stitched together the comfort
of the movie and the peace of his presence into a desire she
longed for.
She pulled away reluctantly at first.”one more? Your choice
since you haven’t seen much, I got little mermaid, corpse bride-
that one will make you cry, or frankenweenie - it’s sort of a
animation that jokes about the big old monster movies that we
see sometimes- like Gamera, or Godzilla.” She said her finger
touching her lip in thought.”I can’t choose cause I like all of
them.” She said with a chuckle.”what jumps out at you?”
—fin—
Caelan’s fingers traced the inked patterns and faded scars along
Ender’s shoulders and neck, his touch reverent, almost
possessive. His gaze darkened with hunger at the low, heated
reply he received.
“That’s a very good answer,” he murmured, lips brushing the
curve of Ender’s pierced ear before gently catching the edge
between his teeth in a teasing nibble. “And it’s true.”
The challenge in Ender’s husky voice sent a pulse of desire
straight through Caelan. His breath hitched, but he recovered
quickly, a slow, knowing smile curving his lips.
“As you wish,” he purred, voice like velvet.
Then he leaned in and claimed Ender’s mouth in a deep, hungry
kiss, his hands gliding down the dragon’s back, fingertips
exploring every ridge and muscle with practiced intent. One hand
slid upward, threading into Ender’s hair before gripping it
firmly, holding him close.
“You planning to make me do all the work?” Caelan whispered
against Ender’s lips, breath warm, his voice thick with heat.
But he didn’t wait for a response.
With deliberate control, he pushed Ender back onto the bed, eyes
never leaving him. Then he began his slow descent—his mouth
trailing kisses down Ender’s neck, across his collarbone, lower
still. Every brush of lips and tongue was languid, almost
torturous, each movement a silent promise of more to come.
-----
Kit let out a soft sigh, savoring the warmth of Elysia pressed
against him. He could feel the faint undercurrent of her
emotions—the comfort, the hesitation, the reluctance to pull
away—and it made something gentle settle in his chest.
He listened as she offered up suggestions for what to watch
next, though the names didn’t mean much to him. Her references
to old movies were still unfamiliar.
“Umm... maybe The Little Mermaid?” he said after a beat, giving
her a small, uncertain smile. “We can always watch the others
another time. Even those older ones you mentioned. We could do
movie nights on the weekends—if you’d like that.” His voice
softened with the hope in his words, eyes searching hers for a
hint of shared interest.
Then, shifting a little to stretch out his legs, he added, “Do
you want another hot chocolate? Or maybe... ice cream instead?”
He offered her a lopsided smile. “I’m not used to just sitting
still for this long. But I think I could get used to it—with the
right company.”
---fin--
Ender chuckled as he felt the man go for his ear to give a
groan.
Every touch was a tease and more, riling up the dragon as he
kissed back. More so, the firm grip to his hair was a reminder
of his answer- even for a dragon he dared not assume he couldn’t
be grabbed in such a way.
Ender heard the words spoken, the warmth of Caelan’s breath on
his lips. A simple smirk crossed his face as he felt himself
pushed back, the lower Caelan would go, the more Ender just
wanted to flip each other over.
He took a deep breath to keep his animalistic nature in control.
He knew it been some time and while Caelan was hardly one to
break- he didn’t want to go so wild as to forget he could still
potentially harm him.
——
Elysia smiled faintly as she chose the movie and positioned it
carefully. As she started setting it up, she paused at the
suggestion. With a light chuckle, she remarked, "I’d like that.
The older ones are funny—you can even spot the guide lines and
all."
She considered his words thoughtfully. "I wouldn’t mind some ice
cream—I'll have to thank those two for going out of their way to
get it," she mused, glancing at Aether and Naz.
"Maybe we can make banana splits," she added softly, heading to
the kitchen with Kit to prepare hers. It wasn’t much, but it was
enough to make her happy.
Once Kit had his, she settled back for the next movie. Somehow,
a day like this felt more decompressing and enjoyable when
shared with someone.
Her thoughts briefly drifted to Saga. She recalled countless
nights spent watching movies alone. Given the man slept around
which made her upset.
But, the only film he ever stayed to watch with her was Beauty
and the Beast, which explained why she played it so often. She
took a spoonful of her meal, savoring the taste, before losing
herself in another movie, comforted by the vibrant colors and
the warmth of Kit nearby.
—fin—
Kit nodded, smiling at her comment about guide lines showing in
the older movies.
"It was nice of Naz and Aether to do that," Kit agreed. Her
suggestion of making banana splits had his tail swishing
eagerly. "Ooh that's a great idea. I haven't had one of those
for a long time,"
Kit actually took the time to cut his banana up into smaller
pieces, scattered it on top of his ice cream, and added whipped
cream, peanuts and chocolate sauce to the to, along with a few
cherries as well.
Kit cleaned up the kitchen mess, and put everything back away
before going to join Elysia back on the couch. He wasn't about
to apologize for indulging his sweet tooth, especially after it
having been years since he'd had dessert.
He was soon a bit wide eyed and enthralled by the unfolding
mermaid movie and Ariel's wanting to be part of a the world
above.
"These songs are very catchy. And the crab guy is grumpy and
very funny," kit chuckled in amusement.
Once he'd finished his huge bowl, he relaxed back on the couch
to watch the romance between the mermaid and the prince take
place.
At the end, he was deeply moved by how Ariel's father had given
his daughter her wish.
"That was a good movie! Are there any movies about foxes?" He
asked curiously.
---fin--
Ender chuckled softly. "Somewhat—I am a beast by nature, so my
instincts are running wild. But there is no need for concern."
He felt the hands run over his bared chest and down to make a
noise.”I’m primarily dominate.. but I don’t mind you riding me.”
He teased Caelan to grab the man’s ass a little.
——
Elysia chuckled softly. "It's a good one. I love the seagull the
best, honestly," she admitted, her dessert long finished and
sitting on the table.
As the credits rolled, she broke her attention from the movie,
her hand absentmindedly playing with the hair draped over her
shoulder. "There's The Fox and the Hound—it's pretty cute!" she
said, a small smile breaking across her face. "Granted, there
are parts that will make you cry," she added thoughtfully. "And
Robin Hood—they animated him as a fox," she mused.
—fin—
Caelan’s smirk deepened as Ender’s hand grabbed his ass, and he
didn’t shy away—he pushed back into the touch, deliberately
slow, hips rolling with unspoken promise.
“Mmm, bold,” he murmured, voice a low purr as his fingertips
grazed lower, just beneath Ender’s waist, tracing along the
sharp lines of his hips. “But you’re not the only one with
instincts, love.”
He leaned in, lips brushing hot over Ender’s throat, tongue
flicking out to taste the heat there before trailing up to his
ear. “You say you don’t mind me riding you,” Caelan whispered,
breath warm and heavy, “but you’ll be begging before I’m done.”
His teeth grazed the edge of Ender’s ear as he ground down
slightly, slow and firm, letting Ender feel every inch of him.
“I want to see you lose control,” he murmured. “Feel you snap
under me… claws, growls, all of it.”
He pulled back just enough to look into Ender’s eyes, his own
dark with challenge and fire. “So lie back, beast,” he said,
sliding his hands down and gently stroking Ender's arousal.
Caelan moved down to use his mouth and took his time pleasuring
and teasing Ender even more, before finally glancing up.
"You're probably ready now, but I may need some attention before
I am," he purred, sliding his hands up Ender's abdomen.
----
Kit found himself chuckling and laughing at the funny scenes,
especially the scene with the poor lobster Sebastian nearly got
cooked.
Kit's ears pricked up in interest when Elysia mentioned two fils
with foxes in them. "Maybe next time we can watch those movies,"
he suggested noticing the time was getting rather late. "It's
been a long time since I've cried," he said thoughtfully,
wondering if a movie could actually have him cry or not.
"I'll wash these up first. So..would you prefer if I slept here
on the couch? I don't want to make you feel uncomfortable," he
added before heading to the kitchen with their bowls.
---fin--
Ender groaned at the teasing, his eye taking in the elf and his
movements. The words of promise hung in the air of him begging
to give a chuckle.”me.. beg? Don’t be suprised if you find
yourself beneath me instead.” Teased Ender a throaty playful
growl sounding.
At the words of the elf, did the dragon get him to move into
place- he didn’t want to be above then- he feared losing his
senses and taking a man when he wasn’t ready. He worked at the
elf that hung above him. The sounds and more eating at him,
pushing him for more.
——
“I never had a problem with you sleeping in my bed.” Said
Elysia. “You make me feel safe. But I’m not quite tired yet- I
may work on some tattoo designs a little. Work is gonna be busy
tomorrow.” She said with a deep sigh.
—fin—
Ender's chuckle and growled response had him grinning, another
rush of lust going through him. "There's time for that too," he
murmured back.
Caelan made no protest when Ender moved him up and went straight
to work loosening him up. Encouraging moans fell from his lips
as he arched closer, and braced himself against Ender's hips,
his legs now posed around Ender's head.
Watching the dragon sliding his tongue and fingers inside him
only turned Caelan on even more, his body trembling a bit at the
sensations.
Though his body shook, his strong arms held him up easily, at
least for a good while.
"Ender..don't makee come just yet," he got out between several
pleased moans, "I want you inside me first,"
---
Kit blinked, flushing a bit at Elysia's reply. "Oh all right. If
you're not in bed in two hours, I'll come drag you to bed," he
said checking the clock on the wall.
"Let me know if there's anything I can do to make it go more
smoothly for you tomorrow," he added, after thinking for a
moment.
---fin--
Elysia chuckled at the warning, teasing, "Mmhmm, drag me to
bed?" With a playful smile, she reached for her sketchbook. "I
will—see you in a bit!" she added warmly.
Her eyes lingered on the fox disappearing into the other room
before shifting her focus to an important client design.
Immersed in her work, she remained deeply concentrated for the
next hour and a half. Eventually, she made her way to the
bedroom, found a cozy spot to lie down, and gradually drifted
off to sleep.
—fin—
Caelan let out a hot gasp as he slowly slide down, getting fully
filled and stretched even more. His brows furrowing and his
hands moved to brace against Ender's abdomen.
His muttered words were in ancient elven and in a deeper tone.
It took him a few moments and some encouragement before he began
moving instinctively, each descent growing even more urgent.
Caelan let out a deeper moan at being flipped and the dragon
finally claimed him with feral thrusts. Caelan lost himself in
the sensations, his body and bones singing from how much
pleasure his new lover was bestowing on him.
Feeling the angle change and the hot cum filling him very
nearly did him in. His eyes widened and he gasped into Ender's
mouth as he exploded and his vision swam from his senses being
overloaded.
He lay there silently broken, his eyes fluttering, sweaty with
his golden hair strewn out around him. After a few moments of
quietly breathing, he reached up to tug on Ender's hair and
pulled the other's face down towards his own and kissed and then
marked Ender with a bite to his bottom lip.
"My bed is where you belong," then he paused. "unless you want
space to sleep," he added reluctantly.
Caelan pushed Ender over onto his back and moved to curl up
against the dragon, his head resting against the others chest.
"Tomorrow, we can share the shower and plan out things." He
murmured before his eyes slowly closes and he fell into a deep
sleep.
Elysia woke up early to a bright morning while the fox still
slept. She grabbed some clothes and took a refreshing shower.
Afterward, she carefully dressed, smoothing the fabric to ensure
it looked perfect. She then sat at her vanity, quietly going
through her makeup. She applied a little foundation, light eye
makeup, and finished with her signature red lipstick, her mind
drifting to the day's appointments and tasks.
Letting Kit sleep, she checked briefly on Cisco- who seemed to
be sleeping hard himself, who seemed more tired than usual.
Moving to the kitchen, she made coffee and prepared breakfast
burritos, setting them aside for later.
As she poured her coffee, a knock at the door interrupted her
thoughts. She opened it to find the important client she had
been expecting, accompanied by a few others. It was the one few
times she accepted such an early client but it was due to who he
was and his safety.
“I got two men that are in my home- one is pregnant so please
don’t touch either of them once they come down.” Said the woman.
“Understood..” said the long haired man.
Once the man sat down would she begin some work and small talk,
the girl explaining what she was doing and more.
The man was watching how she worked the image of the wolf he
wanted was looking well and fine.
By now Ender knocked on the door of the circle that Elysia had
taken time to work on after some of the work she had done the
night before.”mm it’s good work.” He mused to knock.
Elysia whose mask was on her face saw the men act tense.”ones a
dragon… in that room?” Said one the nose wrinkling.”oh shoot I
forgot they were coming. He is a dragon but he wouldn’t do
anything- he and the elf are here for me.” she said before the
man she was working on eyes flashed.
“You may enter!” She would call as the door would swing open of
its own accord to let Ender and Caelan in.
—fin—
#Post#: 1423--------------------------------------------------
Re: Elysium
By: Inkglitched Date: February 16, 2026, 1:31 pm
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The morning with Ender had gone by far too quickly for Caelan,
though he knew there was a lot to get done. After a quick
breakfast with Raven watching them with a smug knowing look,
Caelan headed to his transportation grid and they were
teleported to the inner room at the Elysium. With Raven dizzied
and clinging to him, Caelan braced jus familiar as Ender knocked
on the door to alert Elysia calling out to her.
Once the door swung open, Caelan stepped out, a hand aiding
Raven towards an empty seat and getting him seated.
*"I twirl in jars with colors bright,
I shimmer soft in fairy light.
With sugar spells and cocoa dreams,
I dance in pies and custard creams.
I’m whispered of in tales so sweet,
Where gumdrops giggle and chocolates meet.
One nibble brings a joyful cheer—
What am I that all hold dear?"* Raven spoke up, shooting a
hopeful look up at Caelan.
The elf shook his head and sighed. "You already had a whole bag
of m&Ms, no more candy," he said in a serious tone.
Raven got an annoyed almost childish pouty look and crossed his
arms over his chest, sighing loudly.
Caelan's gaze slid to the man that Elysia was working on before
he took a seat and waited turned to Ender with a fond
expression, moving a hand to touch the dragon's arm.
"We could have taken more time this morning, though I do
understand you wanting to get the schedule figured out,"
A sound of footsteps from upstairs reached his ears and his gaze
turned towards the stairs catching sight of a yawning man in an
oversized hoodie coming down.
"Morning," Cisco grunted as he started up a teapot to make tea
and then started pulling things out to cook for breakfast. "I
wasn't planning on cooking for an army, but if you ask nicely I
could," Cisco said with a slight grin.
A few moments later the Kit came down quietly, his hair slightly
still messy from sleep, and a few crinkles in his face from his
pillow.
He blinked taking in the group of people gathered around the
kitchen space and the man Elysia was working on. He silently
moved to help Cisco prep things for breakfast. "Could do a
frittata, that can feed a group," he suggested earning a
surprised look from Cisco.
"All right, but I'll need some salsa for mine,"
Raven watched for a few moments then moved to help chop up
tomatoes and onions to make a fresh salsa. Caelan smiled,
pleased to see Raven doing something active instead of just
pouting for once.
The three were already halfway done when Caelan noticed the
wrapped burritos out in plain view and let out an amused laugh.
"You missed the food Elysia fixed and had waiting for you," he
teased.
Cisco turned and got an embarrassed look on his face. "Guess I
kind of just went on autopilot..Elysia normally doesn't get up
before me. Looks like we'll have plenty of food for everyone,"
---fin--
Ender gave a soft smile to Caelan, his eyes twinkling with
amusement. He chuckled warmly at his familiar, who was pouting
dramatically over a piece of candy.”the distraction of cooking
helped even if there was food. “Smells good honestly.” He said
as Elysia said back.”if they don’t eat it feel free before it
gets cold.” She said as she worked.
Elysia was wrapping up with the man in the chair when one of his
companions noticed Caelan. He grinned. "Never thought I'd see an
elf. They were right—you’re pretty attractive!"
The man in the chair let out a huff. "Mike, don’t start—you’re
my beta, and if you're not careful, that dragon just might
remove your head from your shoulders," he said, brushing his
hair back slightly. He was able to tell that ender was letting
off some magic and a scent that let them know he wasn’t one to
be trifled with.
"Oh, come on, Alex! I’m just having a bit of fun," Mike replied
with a chuckle. But before he could say anymore did he hear
Ender.”now now pup. I’d listen to your future alpha- can’t have
him beta less hm?” He said in the most cheerful tone that one
wouldn’t think it a threat aside from the words he used.
“Please no killing in my shop.” Sighed the raven haired woman as
she finished up. “There ya go Alex- looks good?” She asked as
the man looked at it with a smile.”I love it- just hope my
future mate don’t mind tattoos.” He said with a chuckle.”and I’m
ready for the alpha change.. still a little nervous.” He said
with a breath out.
“You’ll be fine boss! You’re strong.” Said one.”maybe one day
get a mate huh?” Said another as the man went a bit sheepishly
quiet.”one day.” He said before moving out of the chair.
“Sorry for that he had to come early due to a ceremony their
kind holds.” Said Elysia
>>>>
A few more people came in as the added bustle- it was normal for
her as she went for a burrito to take a bite to eat before the
next client.”alright wolf boy- pay up.” She told the grinning
man as he went to his wallet to start.
“So when do you want to do the practice?” Asked Elysia to
caelan.
—fin—
Kit chuckled in amusement at Cisco’s one-track mind. It didn’t
take long to get the frittata cooking on low heat. He moved over
to finish the salsa that Raven had started, adding a squeeze of
lemon and a generous handful of fresh cilantro to the chopped
tomatoes and onions. A quick mix, and the bowl was done—bright,
fragrant, and ready.
“Thanks for the help, Raven,” he said warmly, then turned to
gather plates and pour drinks for Elysia and the rest of the
group. Tea was brewed for Caelan and Ender, while the others
received chilled glasses of orange juice. Kit handed the cups
out, his eyes briefly flicking to the werewolf trying to flirt
with the golden-haired elf.
Caelan, clearly amused by the attempt, gently reached for
Ender’s hand. “I’m very happily involved with Ender, young pup,”
he said with a dry smile. “And I daresay you’re a bit too young
for my taste. I prefer a more… mature partner.” He leaned in
against Ender in a clear show of affection, smug and soft all at
once.
“If you’re in need of a matchmaker, I do know a fae-born who
could help you,” he added, sipping from the tea Kit had just
handed him.
Raven plopped down with a burrito already half-devoured, chewing
happily. he let out a pleased hum, then gave Elysia a wide grin
and a thumbs-up in approval.
Then, as Caelan glanced toward the newcomers entering the café,
Raven spoke up—his tone playful, but the words winding like ivy.
“Lessons scattered like falling leaves are easier to catch than
a storm all at once,” he said through another bite. “Too long in
the sun and even flowers wilt. Short sips, little fox. We drink
better that way.”
Caelan huffed a laugh, amused and unsurprised. “That’s a yes to
shorter sessions, in case anyone needed translation,” he said,
lifting his tea in salute.
But before anyone could respond, Cisco let out a quiet gasp and
pressed a hand to his belly, a crease forming between his brows.
Kit was at his side in a second. “Cisco? What is it?”
The light mage’s expression twisted between discomfort and awe.
“It’s… something new. Like—they’re turning. I don’t know. It’s
not painful, just weird. Like… like a sudden drop, then
flutters. Is that normal?”
The entire table froze.
Caelan’s face went immediately serious. “Describe it. Sharp or
dull? Is there pressure? Pain?”
Cisco shook his head quickly, still pressing his palm lightly
against the curve of his stomach. “No, no pain. Just… they’re
really active all of a sudden. Like they’re doing somersaults in
there.”
Caelan exhaled, tension draining from his shoulders. “Sounds
like they’re just getting stronger. Probably flipped around and
decided it was time for synchronized acrobatics.”
Kit, still visibly concerned, knelt briefly to rest his hand
near Cisco’s. After a beat, he smiled. “It’s definitely them. No
abnormal pulse, no tightness. Just… some enthusiastic movement.”
Cisco sighed, relieved, and let out a breathy laugh. “They’re
going to be troublemakers, I can feel it.”
“Oh, without question,” Kit said dryly. “I can already hear the
chaos in their aura.”
Caelan leaned over, peering at Cisco with one curious eye.
“Dancing stars before their time… restless souls with tangled
toes. They’ll be runners, I think.”
Cisco blinked, then grinned. “Can you not curse me like that,
please?”
Kit chuckled softly, offering Cisco a light squeeze on the
shoulder. “We’ll make sure you’re surrounded when they start
crawling. And running. And climbing walls.”
“Don’t forget levitating,” Cisco muttered. “One of them might
take after their parent’s flair for the dramatic.”
Kit stood, brushing his hands on a towel.
—-
The wolf let out a low groan, his eyes narrowing thoughtfully.
"Ender is a lucky dragon to have you," he rumbled, his voice
carrying a mix of envy and admiration. The alpha, standing
nearby, gave a hearty chuckle, the sound resonating through the
clearing.
"Perhaps fae-born may be allies to your friends," the alpha
added with a grin, clearly enjoying the lively exchange. The
group continued their conversation, their laughter mingling with
the rustle of the wind, a testament to the bonds forming among
them.
Elysia smiled warmly upon hearing the riddle from the raven man,
a soft chuckle escaping her lips. However, her expression
shifted to concern as she listened to Cisco.
"So, they're moving—that’s going to happen often, especially
when you eat," she advised with a reassuring grin. "Just a tip I
heard: if you’re ever worried and they don’t seem to move much,
try some orange juice. The sugar will get them going," she
added, referencing an old wives' tale.
She took the money from the alpha, stuffing it quickly into her
pocket before a sharp knock echoed at her door. With a reluctant
sigh, she swung it open to reveal her brother, his familiar face
stirring little more than mild annoyance. Without waiting for
him to speak, she slammed the door shut again, the thud muffling
his surprised protest. Leaning against the door, she called out
sharply, "What street is close to where your pack is?"—her tone
curt, clearly uninterested in further conversation.
Before she touched the wheel she heard on the other side.
“"This isn’t a visit of harm! I just wanna talk, I swear!" came
the desperate, strained voice from the other side, each word
trembling with urgency, muffled yet sharp against the thick
barrier between them.
Elysia felt a wave of caution, before hearing the alpha.”who’s
that?”
Elysia didn’t skip a beat.”just the ghosts of my past.” She
grumbled.
>>>>
A deep sigh escaped her lips as she approached the door, her
hand hesitating for a brief moment. To her surprise, the alpha
swiftly stepped in front of her.
"You're important—think of this protection as a bonus," he said
with a playful wink before swinging the door open, a low growl
rumbling from his chest.
Beyond the threshold stood a man, his stature barely reaching
the alpha's shoulder.
"State your business while you still can," the alpha commanded,
his voice sharp and unyielding. The piercing red of his eyes
made the man visibly shrink in fear as he came in.
“Just want to make amends- and maybe ask Elysia to come back
home.”
Elysia’s face changed.
“No.” Cold, and to the point.
This meant they knew of her role. She didn’t want to know why.
She turned to go out the money away.”anyone mind tossing him
out?”
The sputtering emerged, laced with desperate pleas. She
recounted how her father had lost everything, including himself.
The once affectionate man they all cherished had turned against
them after saga saved her.
Vivid memories of their faces still haunted her, how unflinching
they seemed when she was told of her role.
“"Focus on looking out for yourself—you're quite skilled at
that," she said curtly before retreating to the back room to
gather herself. The last thing she wanted was for him to witness
her emotions betraying her composure.
Ender felt on edge to toss the man out himself. But he held back
due to his nature- he could feel the falsehood off the young man
to glare a little.
—fin—
The door shut behind Elysia with a soft click, but the silence
that followed wasn’t gentle.
Kit’s expression had cooled from warmth to steel, his eyes
narrowing slightly as he stepped forward, wiping his hands on a
towel he now folded slowly, deliberately.
“I think you’ve said enough,” Kit said, his voice calm but
edged. “She gave her answer. You’re not welcome here.”
Elysia’s brother stammered, looking around as if someone might
come to his defense. He glanced toward Cisco, but the light mage
only pulled the blanket more firmly over his belly, his eyes
hard now, protective.
Caelan stood, the motion smooth and fluid, like a blade drawn
from a sheath. “You come here cloaked in regret and half-truths,
thinking you can call her back like nothing broke. But the past
doesn’t vanish just because you want it to.”
The air shifted. Raven rose from his spot on the bench without a
sound, brushing crumbs from his lap with an idle grace.
“Clouds don’t forget the lightning that split them,” Raven
murmured, stepping lightly toward the door. “Nor does the soil
forget the weight of the dead. So why should she forget what
burned?”
The young man swallowed hard, unease flashing in his eyes.
“I—I just wanted to see if—maybe we could…”
“Stop.” Kit’s voice was firmer now. He moved in, gaze unblinking
as he stepped between the visitor and the rest of the room.
“You’ve upset her. That’s all you’ve managed to do. If you truly
cared about Elysia, you’d respect the life she’s built—and the
people who stand with her.”
The towel was gone now, and Kit’s arms were crossed as he opened
the door once more.
“You’re leaving. And you’re not coming back. Don’t test our
patience.”
The alpha growled lowly in agreement, a slow grin stretching his
lips. “Listen to the healer,” he said, voice a purr edged with
menace. “He’s the nice one.”
Elysia’s brother hesitated at the threshold, caught between
shame and pride. But something in the set of Kit’s shoulders and
the subtle shimmer of restrained magic around Raven warned him
not to press further.
Raven tilted his head as he passed, eyes glinting with an eerie
light.
“Words like seeds—plant too late, they rot. Try to bloom in
winter, and all you get is frost.”
The man glanced at him, confused. Raven only smiled, showing too
many teeth.
Kit gave a short nod to the alpha, then held the door wide.
“Go.”
With a final sputter of breath and a downcast glance, Elysia’s
brother stepped outside. The moment he cleared the threshold,
Kit shut the door behind him, firmly and without ceremony.
There was a collective breath of release in the room.
Kit turned back to the others, the mask of professionalism
slipping slightly to show his fatigue. “She didn’t need that
today.”
“No, but she handled it like steel,” Cisco said softly, reaching
out to squeeze Kit’s hand. “Thanks for shielding her.”
Raven flopped back down with the remains of his burrito, picking
up like nothing had happened. “Ghosts always come knocking in
borrowed skin,” he murmured. “But the dead don’t get to walk
where the living dance.”
Caelan let out a slow exhale, rolling his shoulders before
lifting his cup again. “Here’s to making sure they don’t.”
Kit offered a faint smile and moved toward the back, intent on
checking in on Elysia.
“I’ll make sure she’s alright,” he said quietly. “You keep the
chaos contained until I’m back.”
Cisco gave a mock salute. “Breakfast team’s still holding the
line.”
The door eased open with a soft creak as Kit stepped into the
back room. He didn’t speak at first—just closed the door behind
him, shutting out the soft hum of the café and the murmuring
voices outside.
He found Elysia standing near a shelf, her back half-turned,
shoulders tense and rigid like a bow pulled taut. She didn’t
look up.
Kit waited a beat longer, then quietly moved closer, setting the
folded towel on the table as a peace offering.
“You okay?” he asked gently, voice low and even.
“You don’t have to explain. Not to me. But I need you to
know—you don’t owe him anything. Not your time. Not your words."
He paused for a moment and ran a hand through his hair.
"I walked him out. Told him not to come back. Raven helped, in
his very Raven way.” he added with am amused grin.
Kit reached out then, not forcing it, just offering a hand. When
she didn’t pull away, he gently squeezed her shoulder.
“You don’t have to be the strong one all the time. Not in here.
Not with us.”
He gave her a small smile and gestured toward the door. “There’s
still breakfast left. Raven’s eating like it’s his last meal.
Cisco might’ve started naming the kids already. Come on,” Kit
said warmly, nudging the door open. “Let’s go back to people who
choose you.”
---fin--
Elysia exhaled softly, the hush of her room—her private
sanctuary tucked within her shop—creating a cocoon of ease. The
faint rustle of footsteps and muffled voices drifted in, distant
and blurred against the fragile calm she sheltered within. She
sat, her thoughts a quiet echo, not needing words to fill the
space.
Then, the subtle creak of the door broke through, followed by
Kit's voice—familiar, steady, slicing gently through the ambient
murmur. His presence was an anchor, grounding her deeper into
the solitude she'd both sought and feared.
Kit's gentle words floated in, unanswerable questions lingering
like fragile glass suspended in the air. Elysia absorbed them
silently, each syllable settling into the spaces she left
unspoken. She didn’t respond, not with words. Her silence wasn’t
absence but a fragile bridge, woven from the threads of emotion
she couldn’t name.
When Kit’s hand found her shoulder, warm and reassuring,
something within her shifted. The words she couldn’t form
pressed against her chest, tangled with memories and the ache of
vulnerability. Before he could step away, before the moment
could dissolve, she reached out—a sudden, trembling hug, rare
and raw, wrapping around him like a fragile tether to something
real.
She clung, her face tucked into the space where words weren’t
needed, her emotions speaking louder than any reply. The hug was
her answer, delicate yet fierce, holding her composure together
as best as it could.
A few moments and a few breaths later she would walk out the
door- her raven hair flitting back as she regained a smile that
didn’t quite reached her eyes.
Ender noted this to side eye Caelan to take a coffee from
Cisco.”that young man is quite the coward young lady- you sure
you two are related? I see nothing alike.” He teased.
>>>>
She chuckled softly, fingers threading through her hair. "Mm,
probably because he resembles Father more in his features, but
his build is definitely from Mom," she remarked, shifting
slightly as her hunger ebbed.
"He’s often praised for his intellect, though he may be
cowardly—far more intelligent than people realize," she added,
her gaze drifting to what seemed like an irresistible escape: a
bottle of alcohol, the thought of drinking herself into oblivion
tempting her with the promise of forgetfulness.
“Guess our business is done- now for some practice-“ she
murmured as her mind went back to more responsible things. Ender
approving deep down-“I do have a lesson on curses that needs to
be done- may call Draven on this one.” He murmured.
—fin—
Kit held the hug without question, steady and unflinching as
Elysia clung to him. Her tremble was a language all its own—one
he had learned to read long ago. When she finally pulled away,
Kit didn’t press for words. He just gave a faint smile, brushing
a strand of her hair behind her ear with quiet care.
When she stepped back into the main room, the space shifted
gently around her. The smile on her face was faint—too practiced
to fool anyone who knew her—but no one called her out on it.
Cisco noticed. Kit noticed. And so did Caelan.
“You don’t need that,” Caelan said softly, stepping up beside
her. “Not today. Not ever, if the goal is to disappear.”
He handed her a steaming mug instead—warm and scented with
honey, ginger, and clove. “Here. Ground yourself. The world’s
still yours.”
Then, with a dry smirk, he added, “Besides, Raven already licked
the bottle.”
From the window bench, Raven looked up with blinking innocence,
a flower stem dangling from his lips like an afterthought.
> “Glass remembers every sorrow it holds,
And lips that linger leave stains unseen.
I tasted only what was spilled—
Not what was meant to be consumed.”
Caelan raised an eyebrow. “Translation: he didn’t lick it, just
hovered nearby with dramatic flair.”
Raven gave a pleased hum, stretching lazily before slipping to
his feet. He wandered toward Elysia, each step like a floating
leaf. When he reached her, he lifted one pale finger and gently
tapped her brow.
> “A whisper lives behind your eyes,
but silence does not make it safe.
Wind blows through broken halls—
So fill the cracks with golden clay.”
He stepped back, head tilting slightly, the meaning hanging
thick in the air like incense.
Kit crossed the room, offering her a folded towel. “You’ve got
ink on your sleeve,” he said gently. “I figured you’d want to
know before lesson time.”
Cisco shifted where he reclined, one hand over his stomach. “So…
who's leading the magical mayhem today?” he asked, raising an
eyebrow. “Ender? Elysia? Or are we summoning the Chaos Prince
himself?”
At Ender's mention of bringing in Draven, Raven practically lit
up, eyes gleaming.
> “Cloaks of shadow wear iron smiles—
His voice is thunder, trimmed in gold.
Call him with care or he’ll bring the storm.
But stars love him all the same.”
Caelan sighed. “That’s a yes, then. Gods help us all.”
Kit chuckled softly. “We’ll keep it safe. Well... mostly.”
Then he turned to Elysia again, voice low but certain. “You
don’t have to stand tall every second. We’ve got your back.
Training, rest, or fury—whatever it is, we’re here.”
Raven let out a contented sound as he flopped back onto the
bench, already nibbling the edge of a second burrito.
> “Let the world turn, let it break—
The hearth still burns when the door is closed.”
"and that's Raven's way of saying "let's get this training party
started," Caelan said with a slight grin. "You want to do the
honors of messaging Draven or should I do it?" He asked looking
up at Ender.
--fin--
Elysia was called out of eyeing her liquor and handed tea
instead. His words initially allowed her to slowly sink into her
true feelings. She appeared tired, her eyes darting to raven as
she was told bottle was licked, almost giving him a mild glare.
She heard the riddle and made a small attempt to figure it out,
which seemed to relax Caelan as he translated it.
But when Raven went to tap her brow, His words echoed inside.
While she did struggle- she managed to understand what he meant.
To heal, and embrace herself as she was.
She saw the towel to take it.
“Mm.. part of the work- but best take care of it- given it is
weaved with magic.” She murmured to clean up.
“I’ll call Draven. Took a while to get the man to be up to date
with a phone at least.” Said the dragon as he shifted for his
phone to call.
After a few moments Draven would appear, knocking at the door
with company no one recognized. As Elysia invited him in did the
dragon speak.
“Oh? Find someone new Draven?.. mate perhaps?” He teased to see
the vampire flush.”please don’t fluster him.” He said as he
bowed before entering.
—-fin—
As Draven’s grand entrance faded into memory and the last echo
of his boots settled into the floorboards, the room began to
still. Cisco shifted where he sat, clearly picking up on the
change.
“I’m gonna lie down for a bit,” he murmured, brushing a hand
down the curve of his belly. “Too much going on.” He sent Elysia
a tired smile, then gave Kit a knowing glance. “Call me if he
starts floating furniture again,” he muttered, nodding toward
Draven.
Kit chuckled gently and waved him off. “Go on. You’ve earned the
peace.”
As Cisco disappeared into the hallway, the air grew quieter.
Caelan’s eyes had already found the figure standing at the edge
of the room—tall, lean, composed like a nobleman on borrowed
time. Elias Edevane.
“You made it,” Caelan said, his voice gentler now, quieter.
Elias gave a curt nod. “You said there would be curse work
today,” he replied. His voice carried no bite, only weariness
tightly coiled behind the syllables. “I thought it was time.”
He stepped forward with a grace that was too careful to be
natural. Like someone used to people staring. Judging. Waiting.
“I turned twenty-four this past spring,” he said suddenly,
before anyone could ask. “I have… four months. And two weeks, if
the timing holds. No Edevane has made it past twenty-five.”
Kit sucked in a breath.
Even Draven sobered, his expression flattening as he slid
silently closer, his usual smirk ghosted by something resembling
concern.
Elias didn’t flinch under their gazes. He simply reached up,
unfastening his collar, and slid the shirt aside to reveal his
left shoulder.
The room reacted before anyone spoke.
A ragged, sprawling curse sigil coiled along his skin, black as
dried ink, but moving—alive in the worst way. Veins of dark
light pulsed under the surface, feeding it. Each branching line
resembled both cracked glass and a vine strangling its host.
Kit instinctively stepped forward, hand hovering just short of
contact. “It’s growing,” he murmured.
Elias gave a short, mirthless laugh. “It grew three inches in
the last week.”
Raven, still curled on the ledge like a lounging cat, blinked
slowly—then spoke:
> “The hourglass was shattered at birth.
Its sand already stained with blood.
His name is written on a blade.
And the blade remembers every face it’s kissed.”
No one responded at first. Then Elias glanced sideways at him,
managing a faint smile. “Charming,” he muttered. “Let’s hope I’m
harder to kill than they were.”
Caelan didn’t smile. “You’re not a countdown. You’re not a
pattern to be repeated.”
Elias’s voice was cold now. “Then help me break it.”
Draven stepped forward, one hand lit faintly with golden wards.
“This is a legacy curse. Ancient. Refined. Bound to blood and
names.” He paused, narrowing his eyes. “It’s not just feeding on
your time—it’s feeding on your line.”
Kit nodded grimly. “It doesn’t want you. It wants what made you.
That means it’s old enough to remember your ancestors. Which
gives us something to track.”
Elias lowered his shirt again but didn’t bother to fasten it.
Caelan turned slightly toward Ender and Draven. “We’ll need a
containment field—something strong, reactive, and safe enough to
work around that thing without triggering it.”
Caelan’s gaze found Elias again, sharp and unwavering. “We’ll
test it. Push its reaction to energy. Try identification spells
and a bloodline link trace. If it fights back—”
“Let it,” Elias said quietly. “I’d rather die fighting it than
counting down.”
Kit’s expression softened just a little. “You’re not going to
die. Not here. Not while any of us have a say.”
Raven’s eyes shimmered slightly, unreadable.
> “Even cursed fruit holds seeds.
Even dying stars burn bright before the end.
Let the wolves howl at midnight—
But the flame has not gone out.”
The moment hung in the air—full of silence, resolve, and barely
tethered magic.
Caelan nodded once. “Then let’s begin.”
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