#Lo Quill ✨

[boiling-potato]

Happy birthday Dad~!! (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)🎉🎉

Tried waiting for you to come home but I was really tired and fell asleep on the couch. (I know you told me not to but I had a good reason this time, I swear! (⁠╥⁠﹏⁠╥⁠)) Our other roommates are in their room already sleeping, I just wanted to be the first to greet you! Again, Happy birthday Dad!! 🎉🎉 I really hope you enjoy your special day with the people you love and loves you back! (⁠*⁠˘⁠︶⁠˘⁠*⁠)⁠.⁠｡⁠*⁠♡

Side note: I really wanted to draw this on digital but my Ibis paint is crashing at the moment cause I had a lot of art that's strangling my phone at the moment so really sorry ಥ⁠‿⁠ಥ

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Lo (the guy with the star eye patch) belongs to my beloved friend, @feelin-lo !! ❤️

[feelin-lo]

More questions about them cause I'm having a brainrot (sorry) qwq

1. Since begging in Lo's voice does not work on tempting Chaoxiang, what other drastic measures does Master go through to get under Chaoxiang's skin?

2. Does Master gets jealous or at least possessive when it comes to Chaoxiang?

3. I feel like Chaoxiang would also do an experiment on Master's intelligence by making him play boardgames with him. How intelligent IS Master? And do you think he can beat Chaoxiang on a round?

4. Can we get some dialogues from Master towards Chaoxiang?? :3

Gotcha! (I'll add some incorrect quotes at the bottom to answer the last question)

Chaoxiang belongs to @boiling-potato

And Master (Master Quill) is my deranged little fungus 😊😊

(SINCE IM BACK IM CLEARING OUT MY ASK BOX SO WE CAN FILL IT WITH SOMETHING NEW FOR THE NEW YEAR!)

1. How does Master get under Chaoxiang's skin?

A few things, I'd think. Like taking pictures of himself and hiding them in Chaoxiang's favourite books, or sneaking into Chao's room only wearing a ribbon or something and sitting on his unconscious body, or, biting some of the other members of the mansion in an attempt to make Chao Jealous.

2. Does Master get jealous or possessive when it comes to Chaoxiang?

Absolutely, 100%. If the 'Family' is sat around the table eating, and someone DARE brush hands with Chaoxiang or look at him for a MILLISECOND too long? Master would crawl out from under the table and Sit on Chaoxiang's lap, or bite the "culprit's" ankles/legs.

3. How intelligent IS Master? And do you think he can beat Chaoxiang on a round?

Despite how Master holds himself, he's incredibly intelligent. It's one of the traits he inherited from Lo. He looks for patterns, he looks for holes in plans and strategies. Would he win against Chaoxiang? Depends. If Chao trying to bait Master? All I'm saying is one cheeky wink from Chaoxiang and Master would throw the game. But if they're playing seriously? I'd say they're evenly matched. But Master would get bored and give up.

5. Chao x Master (WE NEED A SHIP NAME GUYS)

Master: There. How do I look?

Chaoxiang: Like a cheap French harlot.

Master: French?!

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Chaoxiang: As top in this relationship, I think we should-

Master: I can't believe you're pulling rank on me.

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Master: That was so hot, Chaoxiang.

Chaoxiang: I literally called the person who just flirted with you a degenerate dog and told them I hope they get dragged through the streets.

Master: I'm so in love with you.

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Master: Surgery is basically just stabbing someone to life.

Chaoxiang: Please never become a surgeon.

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Master, with a headache: Advil me up, daddy.

Chaoxiang: I will short out the language centre of your brain if you say anything like that ever again.

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Thank you for coming to my TED talk 🫡

[cyhainofairytalezine]

📜✨And thus the tale begins, with the results appearing upon the scroll, drawing eager hearts to join its unfolding.

🖋️🎨A noble 38 adventurers are ready to embark on this quest with us, some with quills and words of encouragement, others drawing artful strokes.

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🍎🐸And lo, the fairytales they long for 🪄 many beloved classics, along with others that sparkle in a new light.

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We thank you all for participating in our Interest Check: your voices have been heard, and the path ahead is now clear. Keep watch, for on February 11th, the Contributor Apps shall arrive, ready for you all to join us once more.

✨You can find our brand new Carrd updated as well!

Until then, fair winds to you all! 💨

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[persa-tra-i-miei-pensieri]

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Sono contenta di usare lo shopping online per comprare cose per fare lavoretti che non trovo in nessun negozio fisico, farò taaaanti lavoretti con diversi materiali, voglio sempre mettermi alla prova con cose nuove e diverse: legno, resina, sassi, cuoio, plastica termoretraibile, quilling, filo di ferro, miniature, cucito... Ho così tante idee, alcune volte penso siano troppe eppure è questa mente creativa che mi rende viva

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[justafriendlystranger]

bark bark, I'm ✨alive✨

Are there any ocs of mine you have an interest in?

Any you feel deserve more love?

Any you want to know lore on?

And finally, any of them you see shipped with others, Like Master x... someone, idk, I don't know if Master Quill ships exist 💀

Welcome back lo!!! goodness we sure miss you!! qwq and of course!

the answers for all three questions will be for Logan for me! I feel like he deserves more content!! ^^

Him x north sky!! this ship will forever live in my heart!! :,33

and as for master,, hmm didn't Bp already shipped him with someone? maybe you should go ask them! they're a really talented matchmaker!! ^^

[feelin-lo]

IM IN LOOOOOOOVE!!!!

ITS SO AMAZING!!! AHHHH

This is what I needed, This has made me feel better I love it so much

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫(s): Vampire!Lo , Werewolf!Meztli (Monster AU)

𝐒𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: After a hunt, Meztli wants nothing more than to be pampered by his Vampire. However, that quickly changes when he meets eye to eye with a replica of his beloved.

𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐞: EYYY!! I'm back! Sort of,,, I'm trying to get the prizes all out and I'm terribly sorry for going on a hiatus all of a sudden </33 I swear I'm working on alot of projects right now,, but no worries as I promise the winners will all receive their prizes soon! (Hopefully-) anyways~~ I hope you'll enjoy this!!

Ah,,,I really should get a beta reader because this has not been proof read so expect some grammar mistakes!!

1/5 Prize winner: @feelin-lo !

The night was peaceful. With the wind blowing softly, trees in the darkness rustling gently and the soft footfalls of animals scattering away whenever he steps on a branch.

Looking up at the moon, shining ever so brightly, he feels the corner of his lips lifted into a grin. Bringing his hand up, he wipes off the deep red staining his lips and face, however, still leaving a considerable amount behind. Not that he cares, he never did. But he did want to make himself look at least presentable before returning, to the embrace of warmth and comfort. To his home. His Lo.

Meztli reaches the front of the mansion, the tension long gone from his body after his hunt. Placing his hand on the shiny gold knob, he halts in his movements, eyes narrowing in a pensive way at the knob as the moonlight reflection bounced off of it. Meztli feels a growl bubbling up in his throat instinctively, his tips of his ears twitching slightly.

The tension came crawling back into his system, along with a sense of dread that ate him up slowly from within.

It felt as if this wasn't the same house he knew- No. No, it definitely is still the same house..- But, why was it that he could feel an impending and intense energy coming off the now foreign object in his trembling hold?

Voices. Meztli picked up on a distinctive muffled noise.

...

On..multiple voices? Meztli furrowed his eyebrows with confusion before his pupils contracted into tiny slits at the thought of a potential threat in there with Lo.

His eyes flickered with anger suddenly and all fear dissipated from him, now with a new found confidence, his grip loosen from the doorknob. Taking a couple of steps and backing away from the door, Meztli raised his leg, now opting to crash down the door. He feels a smirk tugging on his lips, bearing his white canines that are slightly stained red.

"Oh? Why don't we ask him right now then?"

At that moment, the door flung open with so much force that the hinges creaked violently. It wouldn't be a surprise if the door is now broken. The force on the action sent a gust of wind in Meztli's direction, causing him to plant his feet down instantly while raising both his arms to shield his face.

Meztli's ears were ringing, he muttered a string of curses under his breath at the sudden outburst, finally looking up after he came down from the adrenaline.

Meztli's smirk from before fell from his face, his jaw went slack as his eyes laid upon two figures.

Lo and...Lo..?

No that's not right..

He was taken aback by an unexpected sight. Standing before him was his beloved, but something was amiss. Meztli's eyes widened in disbelief as he realized that standing beside Lo was an exact replica with a sinister aura.

Confusion and tension filled the air as both males turned to look at Meztli. Meztli felt his breath hitched when he locked eyes with the shorter haired twin.

The atmosphere grew tense, almost suffocating.

"Leave him out of this. This is between us." Lo spat, glaring at the other, although having a slight tremble in his voice.

A guttural and loud laugh came from the "twin". He wipes away at fake tears in an attempt an a comedic gesture to taunt Lo. "Oh? And why should I?" He steps towards Lo, a smirk painted on his lips and his half-lided eyes soaked in his terrified expression that he kept well hidden.

"What?" He snickered. "Afraid that our darling will choose me--"

Lo scoffed, cutting him off,

"He's not "our's".. He's not "yours"! And hell, Meztli will never be yours, Master."

Master stared at him, anger swirled in his eyes at being cut off. "You have alot of nerve for someone so..weak." He smirked at him with a curt laugh, causing Lo to ball up his fists.

Their voices clashed with each other, causing Meztli to take a stumbling step back with a clenched jaw, still unable to comprehend the sight displayed infront of him.

As they continued to argue, their voices echoing through the room. Meztli found himself caught in the middle of this unexpected rivalry, torn between the two versions of his beloved.

As the argument escalated, Meztli's emotions swirled within him. He yearned for the love and companionship he once shared with Lo, but now it seemed clouded by this unsettling presence.

Would it be considered bad if he hated the other version of Lo? He despised Master, how he's currently bringing Lo down with his words and how he acted completely different from his love.

Meztli swallowed the lump in his throat, his ears went down, letting the voices drown out as he stared at Master.

..no that wasn't mainly the reason why he hated him so much. Meztli realized with a sour taste on his tongue that the main reason he had this hatred for Master was because he reminded him of himself.

Deep down, he knew that only one of them could truly be his soulmate, and that was Lo.

In the midst of the chaos, Meztli's love for Lo remained unwavering. After all, he was saved by the vampire. He still recalls how foreign it was to have his gentle touch as he took him in. How Lo treated him so delicately and how he looked at him with so much adoration in his eyes.

Master dashed towards Lo at lighting speed, getting ready to attack him.

Before he could even react, Meztli found himself sprinting towards the two, feeling a desperate pull to save and protect Lo from danger.

Meztli held out his hands, widening his stance so that he was shielding Lo behind him fully while he glared at Master. His pupils shrinking into thin slits as he bared his canines at the other Vampire.

Master raised one eyebrow, amused at the display infront of him. The shine of Meztli's sharp claws tainted slightly with blood caught, combined with his flared nose and razor sharp canines that can tear apart flesh, made Meztli look like a violent animal.

A violent and unstable animal that could grow soft at just the mere thought and touch of a vampire.

Master pursed his lips together into a thin line.

"How foolish." Master crossed his arms with a sigh at the scene. He took a step back. Narrowing his eyes at Lo and then at Meztli.

"Do not be too relieved. I'll be back for you, little wolf." With that, Master disappeared just as a thunder struck loudly, into the night sky.

Lo breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank god he's finally gone.." He looked up, realising Meztli is still in a tense action, his soft growling was still audible along with his troubled expression evident on his face. "Mez..it's alright." Lo placed his hand on his shoulder, giving a reassuring squeeze.

This broke Meztli out of his trance, whipping his entire body back to look over Lo. "It's okay, my love. We're okay." Lo whispered, making Meztli look up at him.

Lo smiled and it was as if the angels were blessed when time seemed to slow and the moonlight hit his face at the perfect angle.

Meztli felt his throat burned as if a thousand needles has been plunged into it. His vision blurred and the muddled figure of Lo made the tears well up even more. He threw himself forwards into Lo's arms, knowing, without a doubt, that Lo had already opened his arms out to embrace him.

Meztli refrained from crying out loud, only letting soft sobs escape past his lips despite trying so hard to keep them in.

"It's alright, my love..I'm here."

Then, he knew he was safe with Lo, that it was okay to let all out when hes with him. Meztli closed his eyes, letting his ears rest against his ruffled up hair, his tail swaying lightly as he let himself indulge in the oddly warm and soft embrace of his everything.

[boiling-potato]

Bite marks?

The image of Chaoxiang waking up in bed, seeing the bite marks all over his body and being pissed about it is hilarious to me that I just have to draw it! XDD

He finna put muzzle on that damn dog whenever he falls asleep now. And I can just imagine him going to Willow to patch up all the bite marks not being ashamed to show it and Willow looking at him like (⁠;⁠;⁠;⁠・⁠_⁠・⁠)

Based on Lo's answer here!

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Master Quill belongs to @feelin-lo !

[boiling-potato]

I just read daddy Lo's fic about Chaoxiang x Master and it was amazing!!

I was hoping we could see them too in your art style?? 🥺🥺

Are we ever going to have more content about them again? Cause I would really love that 🥲

Fffffffffffffffffff- Suree!! ^^

And of course! Just send me some motivations to make more content about them and I will! Same goes for all my other ships, the more you mention or make something for them, the more I'm motivated to draw them soooo.. (⁠๑⁠´⁠•⁠.̫⁠ ⁠•⁠ ⁠`⁠๑⁠)✨✨

Also.... Daddy Lo?? ◉⁠-◉

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Master Quill belongs to @feelin-lo !

[boiling-potato]

With Master and Chaoxiang, I doubt it'd be romantic love immediately. Or even at all.

Ironically, Master wears the heart over his good eye, the other one, is almost completely blind. Because of his terrible eyesight, he'd think Chaoxiang is Lo, at first sight (because of the long brown hair, nothing else)

And immediately want to do Chaoxiang some damage.

But Chaoxiang is to smart for that, he gets to Master before Master can get to him.

He treats Master Like a wild animal. Like a Rabid Lion.

In this cage, Master slowly becomes Obsessed with Chaoxiang, Calling him Alice, wanting his head. Wanting his heart.

Wanting him.

When Chaoxiang finally let's him out of this cage, Master refuses to let anyone touch him. Even others are the mansion, anyone comes to close and they're met with Chaoxiang

I freaking love this scene on the story (⁠ ⁠˶⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠ꁞ⁠ ⁠❛⁠ ⁠˶⁠ ⁠)

I can just imagine this scene happening:

"Chaoxiang, I'm afraid to inform you that your,,, pet has been causing some troubles lately and I believe that you're fully aware of how much I hate pests that cause trouble.. I'm telling you now that If you don't get him to behave like I asked then I'll have no choice but to put that dog down myself, do you understand?"

Casimir and Chaoxiang stood in the hallway, having a one on one conversation about how a certain family member is being uncooperative by agreeing to bring an unwanted guest in the house, disturbing the perfect family line up. The ginger haired male narrowed his eyes at the unfazed male in front of him, clearly not taking his request seriously. Chaoxiang hates hearing the scolding he gets from Cas all the time, he hates how he always wanted to make this the perfect family when it's not, he especially hates it when he keeps getting forced to stay in line just to fullfil the stupid master's perfect made-up family that clearly isn't working. Chaoxiang knows how much it irritated Cas to see him with Master Quill,, maybe that's why he likes to keep him around, it gave Chaoxiang an excuse to disobey and to annoy the hell out of Casimir.

"Master is a companion to Trickster's friend, Lo and I was assigned to,,, take care of him. I cannot fully control his actions when he clearly is unstable but I can assure you that I am doing my best." That's a lie. Chaoxiang can indeed get someone in line no matter how feral or frantic a person is, it's one of his skill to subdue and Casimir knows this cause he's been doing it with visitors in the past. Casimir took a step closer to Chaoxiang with a threatening aura surrounding him, clearly not pleased with the response.

"Chaoxiang.. do you think I'm stupid?" Casimir leaned close to Chaoxiang's face, looking at him with a sinister smile on his face. "Do you honestly think that I don't know what you're doing? The young master made it clear that a family member is not allowed to kill a fellow member so you might think that you're safe, knowing I can't kill you right?"

He smiles wider "Yes, I can't kill you,, but it doesn't mean that I can't still hurt you."

"Just as long as you're still breathing, The young master will just turn a blind eye if I just leave you in agony cause you won't be able to use your arms or legs anymore once I'm done with you."

Chaoxiang narrowed his eyes, not breaking eye contact with the guy in front of him.

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"Like what you did to your friend back then?"

Casimir snapped

Black snake-like tendrils came out in Casimir's back and lunged towards Chaoxiang aiming at every part of his body.

Chaoxiang didn't have any time to react

But before one of them can reach him,,, it suddenly stopped, recoiling, and turning back into a normal scarf that wrapped around the ginger haired males neck.

Chaoxiang looked at Cas who's holding his face, blood dripping from his hands and running down his sleeves. The green eyed male raised a brow, confused on what suddenly happened. But that's when he saw the brown haired boy to the side with a blood stained hand.

"Nobody's allowed to hurt my Alice,, except for me~"

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Nice, now casimir has claw marks across his face. Don't worry, he's fine. Trickster saw the fight and stopped it, casimir was treated by willow, Chaoxiang continue to take care of master and they all lived happily ever after ^^

Sorry, I kinda got lazy with the story but I really loved this idea of how Master will be like a guard dog for Chaoxiang!! (⁠☆⁠▽⁠☆⁠)✨✨ It's literally perfect for them! I can definitely see Master hurting some of the house members, trying to keep them away from Chaoxiang and Chaoxiang just trying to discipline him, training him and maybe,,, also trying experimenting on him?? He'd definitely write journals and essays about this strange creature that always leeches onto him.

Chaoxiang would for sure put a leash and a muzzle on him to keep him from hurting him. Master feeling extra feral? Handcuff behind the back, chains attached to the wall while Chaoxiang's drinking some tea. Listening to Master's pleas in Lo's voice, trying to get Chaoxiang to release him.

Chaoxiang finds it rather cute how Master keeps trying he's dirty tricks on him, "does he really think I'm that stupid?"

[boiling-potato]

can I humbly request Trickster Dancing with Lo/Master?

Or

What would Tricksters relationship be with Master? Would she feel the same towards him as she does Meztli, or, does she feel different because she knows who he really is?

Trickster like I said, dislikes psychopaths. She doesn't generally hate all of them, she just hates meztli because he just keeps hanging around her, annoying her on purpose and killing people in front of her and she hates that because she has a different type of way of killing a person. Seeing people getting killed carelessly without even putting much thought into it just leaves a bad taste in her mouth (it's complicated, I know)

Basically, meztli is the only psychopath she hates but other's just make her feel on edge, not scared! Just uncomfortable and tense because like I said so many times. She dislikes being around people who reminded her of herself.

Her relationship with master, I imagine is like, master being his sadistic and mischievous way. Killing people, toying with their hearts and just being overall a monster. Then there's trickster just being unsure and tense around him. She knows the person he was before! And seeing him like this just makes her blame herself. "Did she do this??" "Did she influence him? Or pushed him over the edge, that's why he turned out like this??" Oh those questions are gonna drive her insane. If there's anything more that she hates other than meztli and being around psychopaths, It's her influencing someone to become like her. (That's why she doesn't like being in her own house and around her family)

Her tension around them is like... how do I say this? Fighting the urge to get rid of them? Yeah, that's it. She knows Lo and she cares deeply for him that's why she just acts timid and uncomfortable around master, so he wouldn't also push her over the edge and snapping/hurting him.

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Master Lo quill belongs to @feelin-lo !

[boiling-potato]

You don't have to answer this, feel free to delete.

But, I've been thinking of the Masquerade Au,

And I've been thinking of Tom, Lo and Meztli. As Trickster is the organiser.

I imagine Lo being very much like the song "Lunacy of Duke Venomania" if you've ever heard of it.

He lures people in with his gaze. They belong to him. His eyes, so enticing, his victims lose all their ability to resist. (in Lo's case, Metaphorically.)

Side note; Ive been planning a design for Master Quill already.

Oh yeah!! I know that song!! (I'm also a huge vocaloid fan!! ^^) and :00

IT'S PERFECT FOR HIM!!! I LOVE THE IDEA!!!! YeeeEEeeeEssssSSsSs!!! It's part of the story now!! (⁠✯⁠ᴗ⁠✯⁠)👌✨✨‼️‼️ Also can't wait to see the design of master quill!! (⁠◔⁠‿⁠◔⁠)✨ Here's a quick sketch of him! ^^ 🫴

Love the design!! (⁠≧w≦⁠)💕💕‼️

Tagging @aesopsbaby and @sealedchasm !!

[boiling-potato]

~Happy birthday Lo!!~

Happy birthday my friend~!! 🎉🎉🎂 Here's a little birthday gift from yours truly!! Please enjoy this special day to the fullest and spend it with the people you love and loves you back~!!! I really hope you liked it buddy! And again happy birthday!! (⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)ﾉ💕💕❤️❤️💖💖✨✨

No cakes.. unfortunately because I can't bake.... But I can cook! So I'll make you a garlic shrimp pasta later! (Hope your not allergic) Plus! I'll take you to the spiderverse movie and we'll watch it with Ace and Coffee~!! ^^

(sorry I'm late we just got back from a trip! qwq)

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Lo (the guy in red) belongs to @feelin-lo !!

[feelin-lo]

(wip)

Date of separation; 19th November.

Three long months of incubation. Clawed his way from the eye of the host. Some idiot, Probably Dr. Everfree, Let him watch Alice in Wonderland...

Now he's chosen to act as the Red Queen.

I will have words with him later.

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Just letting you know! The full report is coming tomorrow! This is just a little sneak peak!

[aesopsbaby]

HELLOOO?!??!? OUGHHHHMYGOSH THIS IS SO SCRUMPTIOUS‼️‼️‼️ All I'm going to be thinking about is Mer!Lo and Pirate!Mez from now,,,

I LOVE HOW YOU WRITE MEZTLI HERE ARUGHHGEHGRH he's so obsessive and protective over Lo,,,!!! Ough...the yandere potential this man have has been eating at my brain for awhile now and my hands are twitching to write some yan!Mez x Lo grgrgeheggrheg

BUT YESYEYSY I LOVE THIS SO MUCHHH THANK YOU LO ❤️❤️🫶

A Pirate's Prize...

A Bloody Parchment fic :)

@aesopsbaby @boiling-potato @sealedchasm

Take a lookie here :))

It's only short because I ran out of ideas really quickly, maybe I'll expand on it, maybe not...

Deep in the brig of an infamous ship, lives a creature so scary, so blood curdlingly petrifying, so bone chilling... they say it could kill you with a single glare, have you in a snare... keep you, have you... kill you.

"Honey~!" The pirate grinned, walking down the steps into the brig, where a tank of water was kept with his beloved inside.

The Pirate; Meztli, was absolutely mental, for not only keeping a creature as terrifying as this, but for loving it unconditionally.

"I brought you some brekkie." He beamed, helping his beloved out of the tank.

"and who made it, was it you, or was it Trickster?"

The creature teased, laying back in Meztli's chest.

The creature; Lo, was a Merman. Top half of a Human, bottom half of a Fish. His fishtail was beautiful, like a ruby... shiny too. His skin, pale as paper and delicate as glass... he had long brown hair, beautiful piercing blue eyes... gills on his neck and waist, red fins on his forearms and back.

Meztli brought some cooked fish to Lo's mouth. "You needn't baby me, Captain, I'm an independent Fish." He chuckled, nibbling at the fish. "It definitely tastes like Trickster's cooking."

"Bah! That girlie can't tell her right hand from a sea urchin." Meztli pouted. "I'm teasing, Darling." Lo reassured, taking off Meztli's hat. "You know the rule..." Meztli joked.

"rule?"

"Save a horse, Ride a cowboy... Save a cow, Milk the Milkman... Save a ship, Sail the Pirate."

"excuse me?"

"Nevermind..."

Lo let out a little chuckle, looking at the tank he was kept in, then up at the small bouts of light that spilled from above. "When can I leave the brig? It's cold and lonely down here..."

Meztli sighed, running his hands though his beloved's hair. "I'm not sure, Darling... I could keep you in a bathtub in my quarters but... I wouldn't want any of my crew barging in... I know what they're like when they see a precious jewel... but... you, my beautiful ruby, are mine. And mine alone... if anyone dares to touch you without my permission or even dare touch the same water as you..."

He leant down, whispering into Lo's ear.

"I'll remove every one of their limbs and feed it to the sharks below."

Lo shivered softly, not only from the coldness of the air, but because of what his beloved captain had to say... "You don't have to go through all that trouble... For me.."

"oh but I do, my beautiful guppy, I do. Because you're my precious gem, my ruby... the light of my life... and an amazing kisser."

Lo chuckled. "You didn't act like this when we first met... when we first met, I remember you staring as I was caught in your fishing net, scanning my body, your hands gliding across my scales... then, your nose bled, and you carried me here."

Meztli scoffed. "Hah! I have no recollection of the event. But then again, any man or woman would be foolish not to feel weak and vulnerable by your gaze... you're like a glass of wine... sweet and bitter, causing a burn at the back of my throat... you make me lose my mind... my words slur, my movements stagger... and just like Wine. I'm completely drunk... drunk on your love..."

Meztli pressed a kiss to the back of Lo's hand.. "my one and only..."

A soft blush crept into Lo's cheeks as Meztli spoke more and more, taking off his purple Captain's coat and placing it around Lo. "Purple is the colour of royalty..."

"oh? Do you think you're the pirate king now, Meztli, Darling?"

"maybe so... and you can rule beside me..."

Lo chuckled, placing a kiss to Meztli's cheeks, then nose, forehead... finally, mouth.

"I shouldn't get my hopes up... I'll wait here... for as long as it may take. You visit me everyday, feed me... love me... dance a sinful dance under the moonlight with me..."

Meztli listened before pressing a finger to Lo's Lips.

"I would die for you... I would kill for you."

He moved a hand to Lo's waist.

"and I would do so, without a second of hesitation. Because you're my Beloved. My love...

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...

...

My. Lo."

[feelin-lo]

His Loving gaze

A Werewolf Mez x Human Lo.

Meztli belongs to @aesopsbaby

If there was one thing he loved, it was his Human's shape.

His broad shoulders, soft chest, plump thighs and his face, beautiful face. Only ruined by that scar. If he knew who did that... well. That's another story.

He loved his human, he way he spoke, the way he acted, all the skills he had. He cooked, he cleaned, he wrote his own tales. He loved his human.

"Mez! I'm home!" His human called, dressed in his usual red attire. He loved him in that colour. He was holding a bag, full of meat and vegetables, was his human going to cook?

"Mez, you here?" He called.

Meztli heard his human. He loved his human.

Meztli ran over to Lo the millisecond that Lo wasn't holding anything, pressing his body onto the plush sofa, his head hurried to his Human's chest. "Miss me huh?" Lo chuckled, caressing the soft hairs on Meztli's head. "You were gone a while. I thought you'd forgotten me" Meztli said dramatically, sitting up on Lo's lap and then falling back onto the arm of the chair, playing dead. "Don't be like that, how could I ever forget you?" The human sighed, sitting himself up and leaning into Meztli.

"I'm cooking tonight. I know that there's a full moon tomorrow and I don't care what you're about to say to me, I am sitting with you." Meztli growled at that, though he knew how stubborn his human was, and he loved it.

Lo got up and went to the kitchen, slipping off his blazer and hanging it up on the way, behind him, Meztli stalked closer and while Lo was cutting onions, he slithered up Lo's frame, taking his hands up the thin turtleneck that his human wore, cold hands against hot skin was a shock and caused the human to jump a little, causing his hand to miss the onion and hit his hand. Lo sighed, looking back to see Meztli's head on his shoulder.

"What have I said about you putting cold hands on me when I'm cooking?" He asked as blood dripped down his hand then forearm.

"don't tell me what to do" Meztli giggled, pulling his human to the floor. Meztli looked down, pulling his tail from his trousers and letting it wag in the air, his floppy ears coming out from his hair. Meztli was a werewolf, and a playful one at that.

Lo looked up, his hand was taken by the werewolf and lo watched with a blush as his werewolf licked a stripe up his arm, catching the blood and swallowing it. "I sometimes see where vampires are coming from" Meztli sighed, letting the flavour roll on his taste buds, the sweet, the savoury and the salty. He lived for it, it was refreshing. He ducked his head forward and caught Lo's lips in a tender thing.

"M-mez, I'm cooking!" Lo said between kisses" "don't care. You've been gone. I've been waiting for you" he objected, hands up the turtleneck once again.

Lo was finally able to get Mez off of him and get back to cooking, a red blush embedded into his pale cheeks. Meztli watched attentively, Lo bandaged himself and got back to cooking, the smell was amazing, a troupe of flavours dancing like ballerinas in the air.

Each of them finding Meztli. And each of them making Mez more and more hungry.

Lo placed food Infront of Meztli and went to get dressed.

He loved his human, he lived for his cooking. And he loved his Human's shape.

Mez was quick to finish, making sure everything was tidy and turned off. And was just as quick to find Lo already in bed, writing more for his books, scenarios and characters alike. Meztli crawled up the bed, his tail wagging happily, coming to Lo's lap once again. "M'tired" Meztli said, placing his hands on the headboard and leaning forward.

"there's space for you" Lo said with a shaky whisper.

"there's always space for you"

[feelin-lo]

Love bites.

More Bloody Partchment, but I'm making it cute.

Because I can.

Meztli belongs to @aesopsbaby

A pleasant evening, intertwined with a meal lovingly prepared by candlelight.

The scent of meat was in the air, he liked it raw. Good to sink his teeth in. He was being watched by a red eye, a loving gaze, an eternity in a single glance.

The meat was tender, juicy, succulent. His teeth could easily glide through it, ripping it to shreds with his cutlery, not breaking the ocular contact he had with his lover. His and only his.

He wriggled in his seat, his body happy and warm, they were nothing alike, one was prim and proper. Able to tame a beast with a flash of fangs, while the other was scruffy and violent. Sarcastic and critical.

"How is it?" His eternity asked, his voice a velvety chocolate that Meztli could taste on his tongue mixed with bloody meat, it wasn't easy to feel it's effects. "Perfect" he blushed, tail wagging happily as he swallowed more. So much love, so much to take in. So little time. And with every nibble, he wasn't satisfied, he wanted something more tough. Something supernatural. Ethereal.

The vampire stalked closer, the sound of his heeled boots tapping on the ash black tiles with every step, inching closer, he shivered with each step too, in anticipation, maybe. Or perhaps something more? And before Meztli realised, Lo was beside him.

"then I hope you won't mind..." he said softly, his hand tracing up Meztli's body, guiding the line of his jaw and using his thumb, cleaning off some of the animal blood that dripped from the corner of the werewolf's mouth. "If I were to... have a bite?" He whispered into the fuzzy ears of the seated. Meztli's breath hitched, cold hands against his face was completely unexpected, yet not unpleasant. "Anytime" Mez smirked, smug that he was actually asking this time.

The werewolf took his plate to the kitchen and cleaned it up, then he turned and followed Lo to his room. Despite being a Vampire, Lo doesn't sleep in a coffin, he sleeps in a bed. And Meztli was pushed down onto that bed, where he was met with a soft and tender kiss. "Easy my little ankle biter" Meztli giggled as Lo hurried to Get him shirtless as to not get blood on anything. "That's a new one" Lo cooed, sliding back and lifting Meztli's leg, then using his free hand to pull the fabric or his trousers up, where Lo grazed his fangs against Meztli's ankle.

"G-get it over with" Meztli winced, almost unable to watch. Lo let go and trailed back up to his lovers face "I don't think so, I like it riiiight where I am" he whispered, his voice like velvet and syrup, sticky and horrible to get rid of. He began licking a stripe up Meztli's neck. "You're so careful with me" Meztli said, placing a hand to Lo's nape "I have to be, I wouldn't want to bend you in half"

"sounds like fun" Meztli teased, he knew the thought would send Lo to that same deep crimson colour Meztli so adores and was pleased to be gifted the crimson cheek of his vampire. Just as carefully as he had been previously, Lo wrapped a hand around Meztli's waist and delicately pressed his fangs in, breaking the skin and causing the werewolf to bleed. Meztli winced, he had done this 100 times, yet he was never ready for that first bite, it was almost thrilling.

Lo was seated on Meztli's lap, gentle caressing his werewolf's hair as he drank, he was careful. As careful as he could be, his body shivered, the more he drank, the more he quivered.

"why all the shaking my sweet little vampy?" Mez teased, the vampire finally letting go "You're perfect you know. Everything about you. Inside and out. The texture of your being, the delicate mix of flavours.. and well, your layers. It's enticing Mez, you don't even realize" Lo said, his face a deep pink.

"ngh-" Mez choked, he wasn't used to all this praise from someone he cared so dearly about, but he couldn't find any words to return with, his ears perked up and his tail wagging "You're a good boy" Lo said, testing the waters.

testing was the perfect word in response to what was going on now.

Meztli was faster than he had expected, swiftly swapping their positions but before he could get a word in, Lo seemed to be in complete bliss, his hair was a mess and his body was warm to the touch for once. "I think it's time for bed Lo, you're all red, you're burning up" Mez smirked, leaning down to Kiss Lo again, softly, so so softly. He was just as careful with Lo as Lo was with him. They're both strong, and despite all Mez's joking, he didn't want to fold Lo in half.

"Charmer"

"Ankle-biter"