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Cain threw the vampire against the wall, a low growl rumbling from the depths of his throat as he took matters into his own hands. He knew the immortal creature could break free if he so wished, hell Elijah could snap every bone in Cain's body instead of letting himself be thrown around, but the ageless human didn't think he would. In fact, he would bet his immortality on it that the vampire would not raise a ha against him.

Even though he hadn't seen him for a year.

"Where were you?" He demanded, still growling as he slammed Elijah against the vertical brick surface again, his fists crumpling the immaculate lapels of the vampire's suit jacket where he had yet to let go of the other man.

"I have not seen you for a year, a full year!"

He thought the vampire had given up on him. Left without a word. And Cain thought he didn't care either, that his heart had frozen over from caring thousands of years ago, but somehow this impossible vampire managed to reawaken more than a spark. What he thought were mere fireworks in the dark had completely ignited his desires and passions, and made Cain yearn as the empty months passed by.

Then how dare Elijah just appear again, looking as if nothing had happened and it wasn't a year later after he had disappeared without a word of good bye.

Not that he was giving Elijah a chance to explain now as he meshed his lips hard against the vampire's lips and forced him into a kiss whether he was going to accept it or not.

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revolvings

[Things were a little different this time around. Max had given up his piercing appointment and this time was the one he'd set for his new tattoo. He'd chosen to get a dream catcher on his upper arm. Taking time that morning, Max moved around quietly making sure not to wake Jason until the last possible minute. Knowing he'd been extra tired. He felt bad, but he really missed spending time with the one he loved so fucking much.

He gently roused his lover, and nuzzled against him.] Hey love, it's time to get up so we can go to the tattoo parlor if you're still up for it.

[Leaning into Jason, Max began to kiss him along his neck and over his shoulders, taking his time to rouse him with little romantic gestures that he'd practiced over time. ]

titanstiger

Let's get this party started

[No matter how chill Gar appeared to be, he was still nervous about going to pick out some toys and his very own collar and leash. He absolutely loved the idea of it. The animal inside him, wanted to be owned to be told what to do and disciplined when needed. He desired pain on an intimate level, just as he wanted to cause it and roll around in the after effects of it.

There was enough danger in him that it scared him sometimes, but Dawn made him feel alright about that part of him. She never belittled him or made him feel bad for the things that the darker sides of his nature wanted. Mostly, he wanted to please her as he grew to really care for her more and more. It startled him to know how much he wanted to be with her now. How much he really wanted to please her tonight.

That's why he was all dolled up in a sweatshirt and jeans ready to go out shopping, waiting for her to pick him up. One day he would be the one to pick her up-- but driving wasn't a thing in the tower yet and he was still a titan. He'd always be a titan, but he wouldn't always live in the tower with Dick. One day that ship would sail, he thought as he waited.]

sonofadam

Pulling one over Klaus completely was impossible, not when it was human intelligence versus a hybrid's supernatural powers and senses. It was hard enough when Klaus was only a vampire, but added a wolf's ability and Cain didn't even try.

But that didn't mean he let Klaus in on all the details. Sure, the hybrid might have requested through compulsion to know everything, but Cain had spent six decades with this man and was nearly ten times the brat's age. He knew how to leave some details out... And push Klaus' buttons until the man was more frustrated than interested.

Cain didn't even know why he did it, he owed one Mikaelson no more than the other, but he hid Elijah's secrets from his brother and as a result took the brunt of Klaus' rage.

Elijah would find Cain deposited in his study, the human broken and ripped into, his millenia year old blood soaking into the wooden table.

Heart ripped out once more.

It was obvious what happened, and how he had been assaulted for more than just his blood. This was absolutely a message of dominance, that this servant belonged to Klaus in every way possible, and delivered in a place that Elijah was meant to receive. The fact that he didn't put Cain's dirty and bleeding corpse in Elijah's room was already a sign of respect for his brother's interest in sharing his toy.

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revolvings

The buzz was settling in smooth along Max's skin, and he was feeling absolutely no pain right now. It was enough that he and Michael were in this texting discussion, but the topic was absolutely insane. Having walked the short distance over to where Michael was staying currently, Max knocked on the door after the last text came back. He felt terrible for giving his brother such a warped view of him. At least he came bearing gifts. A bottle of tequila and a couple of shot glasses, along with a bag of already cut limes. All Michael had to do was supply the salt.

"Wow. I’m flattered. You really know how to make a man feel special.

Who said I wasn’t drinking? I just wasn’t planning on drinking drinking but fuck it. You’re right we’ve been at odds pushing against each other for too long. We’re idiots. I was just so fucked up back then.

You got your dick pierced?! And both your…Ok I take it back. I’m vanilla. You out freak me. I’m scared to find out what else I don’t know.

You go. I’m processing."

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sonofadam

Cain probably shouldn't have challenged Klaus. He probably shouldn't have done a lot of things, especially where Klaus was concerned, but telling the volatile hybrid that his idea was a bad one to his face wasn't without consequences, and it resulted in his chest being punched out and his heart pulled beating from his chest. He saw it coming really, but he had to say it because it was a piss poor idea that would turn the vampires of the French Quarter against the hybrid, but of course Klaus would hear nothing of it.

And since Klaus couldn't bow nicely from an argument, he wrapped his hand around Cain's heart and Cain could feel it squeeze in his chest even through the radiating pain from getting his ribs broken and pushed aside. It was cold, more than the pain, it was a constricting coldness. He dropped like a ton of bricks onto the ground, collapsing in a fold of limbs splayed every which way.

A heart being pulled out wasn't the same as a stabbed heart, and it had happened often enough by now that Cain knew he was going to lose about half a day, at least. Probably wake up in the evening in the foyer alone and still need to clean up the damn bloody mess, literally, that his body made while he was dead. Why couldn't Klaus just snap his neck this time?

That was his last thought before.... complete blackness.

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sonofadam

It sounded like they were going to stay a while this time, or at least longer than a year or two from what Cain heard down the grapevine. Not that Klaus actually confided his plans with him, not recently anyways. It wasn't that the original hybrid didn't sometimes find it convenient to have someone he could soliloquy at, but he hadn't done that in the recent two years.

Yet Cain had been called back from the wild hunts for curiosities the hybrid had sent him off doing, which meant, in Cain's experience, Klaus wanted his resources close once more. So the immortal wasn't surprised to find some of the other Mikaelsons looming about too, but was absolutely stunned to learn that there was a werewolf pregnant with Klaus child living in the same mansion and that there was all sorts of trouble brewing between the various factions in the city.

All heard down the grapevine.

No wonder Klaus wanted all his resources close. Apparently, that included his immortal blood pet. With the rate things were spiraling since his return, Cain wouldn't doubt there would be a war to break out soon.

For most part, Cain tried to keep a low profile while living in a mansion rife with vampires. He kept to the role of the house servant, cleaned, kept the place tidy, but out of sight to anyone who might be around. The last thing he needed was to be the open lunch buffet for everyone who lived here, and although Klaus might have made a passing comment for people to leave him alone, he wasn't sure that was quite enough to enforce anything or have Klaus take action if it didn't.

So he moved like a ghost, he had gotten quite good at that, and although he knew it didn't hide him from their other senses, at least usually it was out of sight, out of mind.

However, it did nothing to avoid those who sought him out on purpose, or he caught the attention of before he could retreat to be a shadow against the wall.

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emikaelson

"Would you like another pancake, love? I know we used up a lot of energy this morning." Elijah glanced across the breakfast table at his lover, and reached a hand out to clasp with his. It'd been a beautiful morning of making love and snuggling together beneath the covers-- assuring one another of their truest love. Having Cain home the last few days had been a slice of heaven for the couple.

Turning to grab a few more pancakes from the counter, Elijah held the plate out to Cain, and then suddenly his world went black and white, everything imploded and he was floating in a million little pieces again, ash against the sky tossed by the wind into the night, and then he wasn't.

Elijah awoke in a field lined by a large forest. High grass tickled his skin, and he realized that he once more was stuck with only the clothes on his back and what he carried with him. Was he dead? Where was the welcoming committee, Niklaus, Hayley? If not where was he and where was Cain, because he didn't want to do this life without his love.

Suddenly the original's heart began to pound in his chest as he sat up and looked around. There were hills set off in the distance along with the full forest blanketing the area south of him. He certainly wasn't in Duplicity anymore. Had they gotten tired of him? Was this what they did to people? Straightening up, the hybrid undressed and took to his wolf form, not wanting to deal with the wash of emotions that had set up a slow terrifying place in his gut.

Instead he became the wolf and turned to his natural habitat. Howling once he took off at a run into the forest to see where he was and if anyone (Cain) was there for him to find, or if he'd have to try and kill himself to make it out of here.

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