Augustus Schulz (587), Bottom, a vampire-faerie hybrid who will never learn his lesson, a slutty brat who the sole purpose of his life is seeking for pleasure and joy.
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ruaidhri:
Ruaidhri was not going to make a theatrical fuss about the insolence like the Councilman usually did. But it was still about the principle, so in a quick motion, he turned his heels and spun around, beginning to walk away. Maybe this wasn’t the adventure he was looking for. Or so he thought until the man started to backpedal, which made Roy stop in his tracks. “I think you can do a little bit better with your acting, but I would be ‘honored’ to be taken along. Thank you for your generosity.” Although his voice was playful, his expression lacked the same emotion. He did give the man a quick glance, wondering why he even needed someone in the first place. There’s no point in questioning it right now; they both got what they wanted. “So, where are you planning to go?”
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“I heard about this entrance, not too deep in the forest, and I want to know what’s inside.” He got no other reasons behind this adventure. Gus wants to know. He always has that eager to know about everything he could lend hand on. There’s much more in the world he could go and see in his bare eyes. This time was the entrance to the cave he talked about. Gus take a closer look at the man before him. He wouldn’t ever forget those odd eyes on him. This man looks great, but he aren’t sure if he’s into him. It’s more about personalities than the looks. “You could turn back that way if you wanted to. Last chance to change your mind.”
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playfultribrid:
“Oh, now you’re tempting me man. Don’t wanna do that.” Theoden joked with a playful wink. Theoden followed after Gus and smiled as he introduced himself. “My name is Theoden. And I’ll do a nice healthy mix of Gus and pretty man, I think.” Theoden said with a laugh. Theoden loved troublemakers and brats. Those were his kind of people. So this man’s attitude may seem a bit rude to most, but it was definitely appealing towards Theoden. “Well, I’m new to the castle and I’ve only been a tribrid for five years. But swimming has always been a stress relief for me. I was even captain of the swim team.” Theoden said with a chuckle. “But I am the most directionally challenged bitch in the world.” Theoden said with a playful pout.
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“And I’m the most ‘Do I look like I give a fuck’ bitch. Just wanders and you’ll find the way, though it’s the wrong one.” He chuckled. Gus also lost all the time, but he doesn’t care if it takes hours to get to the destination. It’s more about how good is path he took more than is it the current one. “Nice to meet you Theoden.” He smiled for a bit. Not many people get to introduce themselves nicely before he went all the way full bitching mode. He remembered when he’s freshly being turned. It’s a mixed feeling between weird and incredible, but his sire have taken good care of him so he won’t get lost, though he’s now one of the most fucked up fledging he’d ever had. “I was from the faerie realm, and nothing much. I was young and stupid back then, but I have a nice guy gave me a good lead.”
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erisofkhaos:
Augustus, despite always claiming to dislike Eris in one capacity or another, seemingly ended up in his presence incredibly often. The older vampire knew it was because his fledgling couldn’t escape the natural bond between himself and his sire. That and Gus liked having the councilman pay for whatever fun adventure he wanted to have.
“I’m not surprised he introduced himself right away. Alexei is very punctual,” he hummed, appreciating that fact about the man. “He is another of my fledglings, far more self-sufficient and successful than you.” And Eris wasn’t ashamed to say it to his face. Despite having made many vampires during his life, he rarely ever had more than one around him at any given time. “Are the two of you not getting along?”
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“First of all, I don’t get along with people, people get along with me. It’s not my job to like them, but that have to like me. And you know me well enough to know the answer.” He scolded. It’s rare that he would befriend someone. It’s always either him doesn’t like them or they don’t like him, and he got tons of reasons not to like Alexei. The blonde took a sip off the glass in his hand. It’s a mysterious liqueur he brought for today’s meeting, taste like blood and works like alcohol for humans.
“That’s because I’m actually the fun one who actually spent time with you, not a trophy boy in your collection. Why successful when you can enjoy your life? Isn’t that also successful in life in what life is? What’s the point of all the money and power if you don’t enjoy your life?” He seeks joys, not successful, and Eris should have known that. He doesn’t care much when others said it but when it’s Eris, somehow it’s doubled the annoyance hearing it.
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afalseprince:
This one was certainly infuriating him. He had only met a handful of Eris’ other fledglings and none of them had been like this one. Arrogant. Lazy. Someone that could easily leave a stain in the reputation that Eris had built up and his fledglings lived too. The vampire walked around the room, looking at a vase that was clearly fake, knocking it over to the floor without a care. “I’m in the art business. I know fakes when I see them.” He walked over the broken vase and then to the couch that Gus was on. Arms folding over his chest.
He didn’t have an answer himself why he was turned. Eris never told him but he never asked as he was thankful for it. Though, the other fledglings he meet were all similar to him in a way, just this one was different. “You are a disgrace to our Sire. As I heard, all you do is sleep around and mooch of him. Why don’t you get a job and stop being a slob.”
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“You cleaned that up or I’ll turn your room into a mess like I am.” He doesn’t care much about his stuffs knocking over. It’s a fake one just like the other man said. He got to admit that this one got sharp eyes.
“I own lots of estates in UK, and got lots of sugar daddies. I don’t think I’m qualified for working. That’s what poor people do. Like you.” Gus never have to work. He never have to worry about money. There are always people willing to pay him for his fancy leisure lifestyle, and he hates when people telling him to go get a job. This guy is also basically a stranger to him. He got no rights telling him what to do. Gus hates when people telling him what to do. It’s his natural instincts not to listen to anyone, including his own sire.
“What’s real? And how do you define ‘fake’, you smarty pants. Are Neoclassic arts fakes since it’s the Classics’ rip-off? I don’t think so.” How dare he coming into his room talking about arts? Gus might not working in the art industry, or any industry, but that give him lots of free times to absorb and actually appreciating arts. He even spent the entire decades patronizing Romantic artists, even believed that he contributed a lot on influencing the direction of the period. “And you don’t know why he turned you either, do you?” It wasn’t like Gus is not thankful for the immortality Eris gave him, but he didn’t ask for it in the first place. The reasons behind his intention on turning him is ambiguous, just like the odd bound between two of them.
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“So, who is that Alex guy.” said Gus, suddenly switches the topic at their dinner out of the blue when Eris leave him a space to ask something. Eris didn’t tell him much about his other sires back in the day. They were together, side by side, always sure that he’s his sire’s favorite. Knowing that other sons exists and happened to be around here shaken his confidence for a bit. He used to got all the love and attention, though he knew he did mistakes during the war but deeply he still yearns some approval from his vampire father.
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playfultribrid:
“Speaking from experience, pretty man?” Theoden asked with a grin as he looked at the other. Hearing his conditions, Theoden nodded his head and let out a chuckle. “I think I can manage to keep my mouth shut about this pond.” Theoden said with a grin as he moved so he was closer to the other. “Don’t worry, I won’t tell a soul about it. Scouts honor.” Theoden said with a grin as he playfully bumped his hip into the other man’s.
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“I sure will shut yours for you if you can’t.” He chuckled, half jokingly, half threatening. The hybrid then lead the way through the hallway, making sure the other’s following him. “Call me Gus, but if you prefer pretty man. I personally have no complaints.” He smile, a little bit flattered being called by that. People would usually go by a brat, trouble maker, or dumb. Not very often someone get to call him pretty before realizing he’s an asshole. “So what got into your head going to swim not knowing where to swim?” said Gus as he kept the pace slow so he got more time talking.
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playfultribrid:
“I know you did not just say the pool is boring.” Theoden said with a look of mock horror on his face. Hearing the other man’s words did pique his interest though. “You know a place?” Theoden asked curiously before chuckling. “And that’s funny…I thought most masters came here for the bitches.” Theoden said with a grin as he looked at the other master. The man was definitely a looker. “Alright, you sold me. Take me to this pond of greatness. Is that where you were heading too?” Theoden asked curiously.
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“Dude, there’s a better place to find bitches.” Gus couldn’t help rolls his eyes for a bit. It was a nice place to check out on hot guys, and he doesn’t mind showing intimacy before people’s eyes, but being cramped in one place when you’re trying to actually swim? He would rather be burnt alive in the sun. "If you wouldn’t mind sharing a walk and promise not to tell anyone about this place, then after me.” He shrugs. Gus would do anything for a cute guy anyway, even if it’s risk exposing the not-so-populated swimming spot. And this guy give him a little bit of skinny dip mood for some reasons.
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ruaidhri:
It’s weird to think that at his unbelievable age Ruaidhri was feeling somewhat bored. Ever since he has arrived at the castle, he has been confined to the grounds as he was constantly busy with pressing matters. However, tonight, he decided to dress down from his usual luxurious garments, and began to wander around, finding himself staring out of a window and admiring the beautiful night sky.
Roy didn’t know how long he was standing there before he heard someone whispering to him. At last, something interesting happening around here. He looked around to see if they were talking to him and when he was sure the councilman walked to the man hands in his pockets. He was curious as to what the other was doing, but he was also a but confused as to why he needed someone. “I’m here… But why am I? What’s going on?”
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"That’s because you’re the only one here with me in this hallway with me, idiot.” Gus is a little bit annoyed by that question, not knowing that the man before him is a councilman. But if it wasn’t him being rude to people with power then it isn’t Gus, right? It’s easy to irritate the brat, and that’s all his fault. Even the smallest minor inconvenience could ruin his entire day. However, he’s trying to ask this man for help. He then realized he should be nice, at least for a second. “ahem. Sorry. What I mean is: you’re the only one happened to be here when I’m going on a little explore around this place, and I’m generous enough to bring you with me. Do you want to come?” He’s actually too afraid to go alone all by himself. The other happened to stumbled on him in the right place and right time. What a coincidence?
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artagansilvermoon:
Artagan was feeling better about the whole vampire thing now that he had seen Eris again and the man still seemed to love him, despite the changes he had gone through. What he had expected was some man to stride on in and start patronising him. The newly changed leanan sidhe’s eyes flashed red though he stayed laying across Eris’s bed like he owned it. “That’s good to know, maybe you should leave then considering I was invited in here. I don’t believe you were,” the hybrid replied, flicking his long hair over his shoulder.
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“Uh, excuse me? I’m Gus Schulz. I need no invitation.” He’s bold enough to just storm into people’s room without asking but would chicken out the consequences later, especially with Eris’ room which he somehow always acts like it’s his other room. The hybrid gives the man on the bed with his full judgmental stares for about a minute, still in shock for meeting someone he doesn’t know or ever heard of in his vampire father’s room, and he’s even on his bed? “Who are you and what are you doing here? Why are you here, and where is that old man?”
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"The pool? Boring.” Gus’ first expressions on any conversation are usually not really helpful, and he got the tendencies to not keeping it with himself nine out of ten times. The other does look like he’s going out for a swim. The fae take a quick look at him from head to toe. This man looks okay to him, but doesn’t mean he would stop being rude with this cute guy. “How about you forget about that pool and we go somewhere else? Like a pond in the woods? Open space, better water, and no annoying bitches around to bother you while you’re swimming.” He knew spots around the castle better than the castle itself anyway. Only thing he knew best about the castle is which corridor is the best to avoid people so he wouldn’t have to stumble on his vampire family so they can finally shut up about his misbehavior.
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“This is so messed up,” He really needed to work on this. Sure, this castle was fucking gigantic. But Theoden still hated that he seemed to get lost if he so much as tried to walk down the hall of his suite. He had been hoping to go for a nice swim at one of the pools that he had heard about. But he had somehow found himself wondering into another area of the castle. The Undercroft? The Music Room? The greenhouse? At this point, Theoden himself didn’t even know.
Letting out a sigh, the tribrid decided to merely ask for directions. A towel thrown over his shoulder as he approached the nearest person to him, uncaring if they were a master, slave, or villager. “Hey um…Excuse me? Would you be able to help me out real quick? I’m trying to get to the pool but…I’m not having the best of luck.” The tribrid admitted with a sheepish look.
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They said curiosity killed the cat. Gus was the cat in the expression. His curiosity is strong as his sexual desire. That’s why he ended up staying here on Earth centuries ago after leaving the faerie realm. He heard about a ‘secret entrance’ not far from the castle in the forest, and the curiosity of the place got into his mind for a while now.
It was a quiet night. The perfect timing for sneaking in doing something he’d been told not to do or it’ll get him in trouble. It became his habits for being secretive when he wants to do something then decided to tell someone about it only when he got himself in trouble. psst psst “Hey, you over there. Come with me.” said Gus to an individual he saw from the other side of the hallway after he’s sure they aren’t someone he knew. He doesn’t care if the other was a master, a staff, or even an escaped slave sneak out from the undercroft. The hybrid just wants some emotional supports.
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afalseprince:
“You will address him as sire, not his.” He could already tell this one was disrespectful to their sire and he honestly wondered by he hadn’t been dusted yet. What did Eris see in him that he was still alive? Entering the room more, he looked over how the other had decorated and he could easily say he found it foul. “Your suite is quite the pig sty. You really need to decorate much better.”
Though, he turned back to the other, eyes once more looking him up and down. “So, what makes you special enough that a great man like my Sire turned you? There must be a reason.” Then again, he wasn’t clear on why he himself was turned by Eris but he wasn’t the one making his Sire frustrated.
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He still lied down on his couch, keeping the devil-may-care attitude on what’s going on in Alexie’s head. It wasn’t his responsibilities if this man was pissed and about to snapped on whatever he did to the man he respected, because as far as he knew, it was between him and the sire, not any of his businesses.
“I called him my old man for ages and you have no rights telling me what to do. Even your sire can’t.” He said whatever he wants. He did whatever he feels like it, and this applies to this guy too. They don’t even know each other and why he has the audacity to come into his room, insulting his decorations, and start radiating that good son vibe which he hates. “And this called Louis XIV style, you uncivilized. Maybe the problems are on your taste, not mine.”
“Then what make you special that the old man turned you? Incredibly annoying?” He doesn’t understand that traditional sire and fledglings value. Between him and his sire is more like good friends. Gus doesn’t seek purpose and meaning in the immortality he got. It’s more like one time thing Eris give him as a gift he didn’t ask for. “If you’re that curious, just go ask him. I’m the one being turned, and as far I remembered I didn’t ask for it. He would answer you every questions you had being the good little boy you are.”
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14. What is a song you’d listen to during sex?
Music during sex dried Gus’ bussy but he usually plays “I’m a Slave 4 U by Britney Spears” when giving guys lap dances.
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1. What are your top 3 kinks?
“Maybe being choked, bred, and double penetrated? I’m not really sure when I usually let my partners chose what I should enjoy.”
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16. Do you like porn? Do you like to share or watch porn with your partner?
“Why watch porn when you can make one. I mean I do like it but I prefer feeling one, not just watching.”
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🤏 grabbing them by the jaw, forcing them to look up and keep their faces closer (from Eris)
His hand grabs onto Eris’ wrist, not in a resist way but more the distrust instincts towards people. He doesn’t afraid challenging his sire by looking at him in the eyes. They were so close back in the days. He could say this man was his only friend, but he doesn’t sure if he could understand him just looking into his eyes anymore. It’s not that Eris changed so much in the past centuries, but he’d been through a lot the same old Augustus died so long ago too. “You could try snapping my neck to see if you could get rid of me this time.”
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