[ There was a very specific reason why Essek was here at this moment.
All around him was gathered components, and within his hand he held chalk with which he was drawing the familiar pentagram that would assist in his mission. For his entire life, he had been gatekept, he came from a long line of witches, all of them female; the power passed down through matriarchal laws and blood-- from woman to woman.
However he was the black sheep, the one who had been given far more power than was comfortable for the bloodline in which it had been strictly locked up. Because of this, no female line could inherit and even right now etched into his chest was a binding spell that was unbreakable though oh, how he had tried. It had been placed there by he who he had been given in marriage to; locked until at which point a female was conceived which would then continue the line downward.
There was nothing more vengeful than a cat who had been caged, and right now Essek Thelyss was out for blood and perhaps even a healthy dose of revenge. There was that intrinsic longing for freedom to do what he wanted, not wanting to be bound by tradition to a familial coven who cared more about the line than him. He wanted to put a stop to it, perhaps even get this angry scar of a sigil on his chest removed, wanting night upon night of assault to end.
He did not care what he summoned, the only thing he wanted was for whatever power he could bid to rise to invoke retribution, to free him. Logically he knew that he would be entrusting his fate into the devil he did not know-- but at this point in time, that seemed far preferrable.
And that was how he had roped Alex into this. Someone who was well versed in the rituals if not well practiced; he could not do this alone because there was so much that could go wrong. Best to have two hands in it, even though he knew that it was not Alex's job to intervene but rather to 'watch' but he was desperate, and Alex knew how much he hated Adeen.
Desperate times called for desperate measures, and it was then that Essek finished the circle and then set his chalk down gently. ]
The circle is complete, the components are gathered.. it is time.
All around him was gathered components, and within his hand he held chalk with which he was drawing the familiar pentagram that would assist in his mission. For his entire life, he had been gatekept, he came from a long line of witches, all of them female; the power passed down through matriarchal laws and blood-- from woman to woman.
However he was the black sheep, the one who had been given far more power than was comfortable for the bloodline in which it had been strictly locked up. Because of this, no female line could inherit and even right now etched into his chest was a binding spell that was unbreakable though oh, how he had tried. It had been placed there by he who he had been given in marriage to; locked until at which point a female was conceived which would then continue the line downward.
There was nothing more vengeful than a cat who had been caged, and right now Essek Thelyss was out for blood and perhaps even a healthy dose of revenge. There was that intrinsic longing for freedom to do what he wanted, not wanting to be bound by tradition to a familial coven who cared more about the line than him. He wanted to put a stop to it, perhaps even get this angry scar of a sigil on his chest removed, wanting night upon night of assault to end.
He did not care what he summoned, the only thing he wanted was for whatever power he could bid to rise to invoke retribution, to free him. Logically he knew that he would be entrusting his fate into the devil he did not know-- but at this point in time, that seemed far preferrable.
And that was how he had roped Alex into this. Someone who was well versed in the rituals if not well practiced; he could not do this alone because there was so much that could go wrong. Best to have two hands in it, even though he knew that it was not Alex's job to intervene but rather to 'watch' but he was desperate, and Alex knew how much he hated Adeen.
Desperate times called for desperate measures, and it was then that Essek finished the circle and then set his chalk down gently. ]
The circle is complete, the components are gathered.. it is time.
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Date: 2025-02-07 03:42 am (UTC)[It was in Essek's hands now, all of it.
But while Essek did not have the power to spurn Adeen's advances, Bren had the power to play interference until they were ready to take the boor down once and for all. A well placed enchantment, a sleeping spell accidentally stirred into his tea.
Essek Thelyss was his, and he would not share him with someone who so very clearly did not deserve or appreciate him. Hells, he wouldn't share him with anyone at all, if he could avoid it.]
You do, but I am an unknown. There are things I can manage that he will not expect, to see about occupying his time elsewhere and not haunting your shadow.
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Date: 2025-02-07 03:56 am (UTC)He slowly brushed his fingertips against that jawline. ]
You've just given me more hope and more peace of mind than I have had in quite a while.
[ Since he'd been a small child, since before he had been consecuted when he had been adored and petted for all the potential that he could've been, and then when nothing surfaced and his mother found out that he was but a new soul cast adrift on the seas to be born.
Bren seemed to want him as he was, as he could be if given the chance. ]
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Date: 2025-02-07 04:22 am (UTC)[He never had and he never would. Bren could learn to abide if Essek found someone else he wanted to be with -- though he meant what he said about being selfish. He wanted it to be him. But more than that, he wanted Essek to be happy.
Bren turned into that touch, lips brushing along Essek's fingertips.]
I will protect you, Essek Thelyss, however I am able to.
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Date: 2025-02-07 04:39 am (UTC)His eyes shimmered at the barest brush of lips to his fingertips, his eyes memorizing the warmth and heat-- both that Bren radiated, as well as that which he engendered with Essek.
Slowly he shifted so that he could perch upon that lap and then he settled there. Both these two men were far too afraid of ruining something with any actions perhaps too forward, Essek did not want to appear too needy or greedy.]
I am very selfish too, my Bren.
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Date: 2025-02-08 12:55 am (UTC)Are you?
[He ducked his head to press a kiss to his shoulder.]
You should be more selfish, I think. It will make me very happy to spoil you a little.
[More than a little. It would make him very happy to give Essek everything he wanted to.]
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Date: 2025-02-08 01:26 am (UTC)[ His fingers were behind the horn then which he lightly scritched with such adept fingertips-- the one thing that he would take for himself, and because of Bren's own encouragement it gave him the courage to go against Adeen's orders here, he would have this cat and it would be a small victory. ] Then I will be very selfish, Bren-- you will find that I am not good at sharing.
[ Which would align very well with Bren's plans truth told. ]
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Date: 2025-02-08 04:33 am (UTC)[Especially ones shaped like his husband. Kitty-cat-Caleb will piss on Adeen's things out of principle. For now though, he was having a catlike moment leaning into the petting by his horn. Yes. That. That was welcome, and Essek could do that as much as he would like.]
Good. Neither am I.
[He leaned in close to press a kiss to the corner of Esseks lips.]
Do you wish to rest before we return to your home? Bathe? A snack? Anything you desire.
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Date: 2025-02-08 04:40 am (UTC)I think that I enjoy being cuddled like this. [ He'd never been held like this before and was finding that it was quite pleasant when it involved someone whom he was had allowed into the circle of his trust. ] Though a bath would be nice, a simple prestidigitation spell will do the job, but I tend to be old-fashioned when it comes to bathing.
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Date: 2025-02-08 05:09 am (UTC)[With that he tipped over, bringing Essek with him to settle back on the bed, so they could cuddle up properly. The blankets settled themselves over the two men, even as Essek would feel the faint flutter of prestidigitation over his skin as the mess that had been oh so enjoyable to make was magically swept away.]
Are you warm enough?
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Date: 2025-02-08 05:13 am (UTC)I am very warm, it is nice and.. I do not know the word in common for it, but it means comfortable in a very specific way.
[ He could feel himself drowsing pleasantly. ] I am glad that I summoned you, Chathtiu--
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Date: 2025-02-08 04:25 pm (UTC)[Bren teased quietly. He was comfortable too, lying here with the drow who fit even more perfectly in his arms than he had imagined. And he'd imagined pretty well and pretty vividly.
His expression softened slowly.]
I am very glad you summoned me too. I am glad I am here with you. I will take care of you now.
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Date: 2025-02-09 12:34 am (UTC)Faced with everything that he had been through, he needed something for himself-- and what he did not realize was that he had been given much more than this-- a future represented by the small seed that lay like a little warm ember in his womb. ]
I have never had anyone take care of me before.
[ He traced his fingers against the back of Bren's hand and it would feel like a prayer ]
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Date: 2025-02-09 03:13 am (UTC)[Bren pronounced. Essek deserved to be cared for, like the treasure that he was. He pressed a kiss through snow white hair, letting his eyes shut for a moment as he breathed in the scent of him. Gods but he smelled like home to the demon, the only home that he had yearned for, for such a long time now.]
You are very precious to me, Essek Thelyss. I will see you properly treasured.
[So there. And he would see that small spark that they had kindled, that would take root and bloom within Essek, he would see that treasured as well.]
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Date: 2025-02-09 03:25 am (UTC)We should start back to the place where I reside. [ He did not consider it home, a place where he was caged and miserable could never be home; all he had to think of was the promise of freedom and perhaps finding his way to some place that was home in all ways. ]
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Date: 2025-02-09 03:54 am (UTC)[Bren would do whatever it was that Essek wished. He gestured to a wall where a door materialized. His demiplane, his rules.]
That will take us to your chambers.
[He leaned into nuzzle against Essek's cheek once more and all at once there would be a sudden flare of magic and Essek would find himself being aggressively nuzzled by a small fluffy ginger cat.]
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Date: 2025-02-09 04:07 am (UTC)Then once clad, he gathered Caleb the Cat in his arms and then he opened the door and stepped through, ready to face reality once again, but this time he had Bren with him. And with absolute faith he leaned down to bury his face in soft fur. ]