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i hope you know whenever i see him i feel really bad cute aggression to the point where i want to squeeze him like a stress ball
I cannot express how much I like this character of yours! He's awesome, and I love his story and concept! It must have been so hard for him as a siren prince who couldn't sing. (And this piece of his DILF self makes me feel some type of way, but shhhh....)
(Edit: *reads tags* ALL HAIL KING DADDY)
(Sorry if this is not as good as usual I'm running on no breakfast and I'm writing this on mobile)
Marcos eyes widened in disbelief, his fingertips covering his mouth. He looked way down to the ground, to the white little kitten with golden eyes. "No..." he muttered quietly, in absolute delight. "My gods... You're... so damn cute!" He took his hands from his mouth and kneeled down in front of En, a big smile on his face. "I didn't think it'd be possible for you to get any more adorable, Enny!" he said and began massaging the kittys cheeks. "Wow... So soft! I don't think my heart can take this! You're like a sweet little meringue cookie!" Apparently, Marco has a much easier time telling cats how he feels rather than people. The man would not stop stroking and gently scritching through Ens fur. "Are you sure you want to be a panther instead of staying like this?" A realization hit him. "Ah, right! That's um... that's why we're here... Sorry." Marco said and begrudgingly let go of En. He was about to get up, but hesitated, eyeing the cat for another moment. "But can't I do this for a bit longer?" Swiftly changing his mind, he went back to spoiling En with physical affection. "I just want to put you in my pocket!"
En's ears slowly flattened at Marco's initial reaction. "Heyyy," he whined, both telepathically and in a low mew. "I'm not supposed to be cute, that's the problem! I'm supposed to be big! And-And threatening!" He leaned away when Marco crouched down, freezing at the pets. Another whine left him, and he was just about to tell him to cut it out when--
The kitten's ears perked up. Oh! Oh, that spot! It was like finding the perfect spot for a scratch! En felt his mind melt as he leaned towards the scritches, purrs erupting from him like an engine.
Thankfully, the brainwashing was stopped when Marco stopped petting him. He shook himself back to reality then sat down, his tail wrapping around his legs, as he looked up at him. "No, I need you to teach me what I'm doing wrong with my transformations!" he said with a stern tap of his tiny paw. Unfortunately, he was rendered useless as soon as he was pet once more.
Despite how much he wanted to become large and powerful, he had to admit, these pets were amazing. And seeing Marco like this was pretty cute too. Maybe it'd be okay to indulge in this a little longer.
Saw this and immediately thought of En if he used his shapeshifting stone. xD
I thought it was only a matter of time till Wraith walked into a room and saw this xD
Wraith walked with En in the direction of where the white haired males friends had been camping. They had spent sometime in the festival of the city and had some food whilst they were there, in addition to carrying a bag of extra food with them for En's companions. As the campsite was getting closer, Wraith looked down at the ground, his thoughts running through his mind about the underground arena and how those involved had seen En's face, as well as seeing the pair of them work together. He knew he had to do something. The shifters footsteps stopped causing the prince to look back at him.
"This is as far as I'll go, I don't think it's wise for your friends to see me again, not after their first reaction." Wraith said looking directly into En's eyes. The camp was in clear sight of the two of them and was only 200m or so in front. "Here." He said handing En the bag of food. "You'll need that for you and your group."
After Wraith reached into one of the pockets of his bulletproof vest and wrapped a necklace around the golden eyed males neck. The design was a black stone encased in metal wire, the stone itself had a iridescent shine to it when the light hit it. "This is an enchanted Labradorite crystal, I want you to take it. It will allow you to shapeshift twice a day, if you see anyone who looks like they are from the underground or those who we saw before, transform and run." The worry on Wraith's face was as plain as day. "And if you think they are around, don't go into any large bodies of water."
The farther the two walked from the festival, the heavier the tension from before weighed over them. Safety in numbers was gone now, and even then there was no telling if people that vicious would care about harming innocent people to get to them. Those memories, as much as En didn't want them around, surfaced once again. He was grateful for the cold this time, it was able to mask his shiver.
As the campsite came into view, En perked slightly. He opened his mouth to say something, but then noticed the lack of footsteps he could hear. Slowing to a stop himself, he turned to look at the concerned yet stoic look on Wraith's face. "What's wrong?" En asked. His expression softened at the mention of his friends. "Don't worry about them! I think this might be good, actually. If they get to talk to you again then--"
His words were cut off by the necklace put over him. The prince blinked, then looked down at it. It was a beautiful stone, and one that radiated a strange power. He looked back up at Wraith, his own expression getting more and more concerned. "H-Hey," he started lowly. "This is helpful and all, but what about you? They wanted you more. What if you end up facing them alone?" He took a step forward and put a hand on the shifter's arm. "You should stay with me and my friends! They're a lot stronger than they look. W-We can help!" There was a twinge of desperation in his voice.
Wraith watch En as he took a step forward and placed a hand on his arm, explaining that his friends could help them. The shifter locked eyes with En, his face showing that he wasn't going to budge on this but when heard the desperation in his voice, the mask began to crack. He knew En had a point but.....Wraith looked back to the city, back to his territory, his home. He sighed deeply "Alright." He said begrudgingly before turning back to the white haired male and gave another, but softer, sigh. "Let's head to the camp." He said.
The pair of them walked into the campsite, Wraith observing the entire layout, looking for blind spots or vantage points. As they did so he could hear the sound of footsteps and voices, he faintly recognised them as En's friends. His first instincts were to transform and vanish up a nearby tree, he turned and saw En give him an encouraging look, and fought down the urge to transform and waited to see what the reaction to him would be.
thank you, thank you. normally a commission like that would cost 1000 but for you i'll waive the price
i must say, though, i L O V E how much of a mess marco and en are it's SO much fun to read
also good taste in nsp, it's been a long time since i've listened to them, i gotta get back into it
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