Tag: beastlynecromancer

@beastlynecromancer:

Brent groaned in frustration, then began to argue with the prince. 

“Will your kingdom go into shambles if you simply left for an hour, maybe less? I am not talking about leaving forever, you imbecile, I meant for a bit of time because unlike you who is used to sleeping in a coffin if you so desire, I can’t stay day after day trapped in a room. Just… a few minutes outside, feeling air through my locks, it’s all I desire. I’ll give you anything for it, maybe even some blood if you so require.”

He laughed and smiled at him. “Do not get angry my little love. I thought you have meant for us to leave forever, not just an hour.” He kissed his forehead and ruffled his hair. “We can leave for and hour or more if you wish it, no need to give me anything for it.” He took BRent’s hand gently and stood up before leading him out of the room and out to the castle grounds. 

beastlynecromancer:

+@the-solitary-monster​

Imminent death. The constant lust for blood, the need to sink teeth like a predator. All these urges that the god was sensing made him rather perturbed, unaware that he had made himself into a bleak and desolate part of the city where the vampire coven reigned supreme. Freyr knew he could overpower the, but these were much different creatures, quite evil in origin and he knew as little about them as much as he knew about Elves.

There was a man, who seemed familiar for some reason. He can remember that three hundred years back in Sweden, he met a human being named Axel, and with his sharp memory he can make the connection that he looked like an identical copy. He was king then, and he still was to a degree but nowadays human beings do not think he is real anymore.

But human beings cannot last 300 years. Nor could they look the same after even a mere 30 years. Was he mistaken then? Was Axel actually something more evil, more immortal?

Did he even remember his old king? Even though both of them looked as though no time had passed in all those years?

“Axel?” He spoke his name, approaching the man with curiosity.

As the man in front of him spoke his name he raised an eyebrow and looked at him slightly confused for a moment before realising it was his old king before him. 

He bowed his head and Knelt before him. “Freyr.” He said softly as he looked up at him before standing and hugging him tightly, embracing him like they were old friends. “You have not aged one bit.” 

@beastlynecromancer:

Brent dared to reach over, tugging on the linen fabric of the prince’s sleeve, as though hesitating to touch his hand out of fear that it might be him crossing a line. His initial fear for his owner had turned into respect ever since he was granted the choice to leave and be free of harm. 

“Please, come with me then.”

“Come with you where? I need to be here for my people….At least till I find someone to take my place, I can not jsut leave, they will search for me day and night.” Axel explained to him as he lightly touched Brent’s face and kissed him softly. “Once I find someone to replace me…I promise we will leave together.” He whispered as he kissed him once more.

beastlynecromancer:

Brent went behind him, standing quite close but did not reach over or hold him even though his body was screaming for him to do just that. He was aware that the floral apron was Axel’s only article of clothing. The tease. But Brent was the master of teasing here, so he purposefully leaned forward and let out an exhale at the other male’s neck. 

“Mmn, delicious. You’re the perfect homemaker, my vampire king. I guess our transition to being a married couple would be a piece of cake.“ 

Given who Axel is, he stayed home all day anyway, and sometimes Brent joined him for a hunt and sometimes he would not, knowing his beau deserved personal space. But this, cooking- is something that they can both do together, and he hoped he didn’t screw it up just because he was lusting after that perfect ass.

“Hmmm I guess it would be pretty easy.” He laughed as he leaned over and kissed Brent’s cheek lightly. “Can you cut up the bacon and chicken while I finish the pasta?” Axel asked him as he set to kneading the dough for the pasta. 

Axel passed him on the way to the fridge and lightly let his lips linger on the others neck for a moment before he grabbed eggs and went back to the counter, acting like nothing happened. He loved it when they did things like this together, it helped them relax and connect. 

beastlynecromancer:

It was the first Brent’s seen the prince like this, so distraught and defeated whereas there would always be a playfulness about him. He did not like it, it made him feel uneasy knowing he was the cause of his displeasure. He started to feel selfish even, realizing that he actually never started to really care for Axel- until now.

“I’m sorry. I believe you now. And I don’t want to go anywhere if you are not there.”

He had given in so easily as he did not want to force Brent to stay with him, yes he had been a gift and he was a gift that Axel loved but he did not want the other to feel as though he was just a toy to the prince. “Are you sure? I am giving you the freedom to go wherever you want without any vampire touching you.” He told him looking down not wanting to look him in the eyes. 

beastlynecromancer:

“My head is cold, do not judge me.”

“So your head is cold but the rest of you isn’t? I thought vampires were cold blooded creatures.. Not that I’m complaining…” He reached over to tug him down back down on the bed. “Can I warm your head by holding you close?”

@the-solitary-monster

“…Well no, all of me is cold but the hat was cute so I wanted an excuse to wear it.” Axel laughed as he let Brent tug him down and pull him close. “Maybe, should we try it?” He asked with a giggle.