Ares ==>Play with your Daughters

cassiuscrowned:

He never imagined having one heir let alone two.

He never imagined having a lover and a thriving kingdom under his control.

Oh how Camulus must have been writhing in his grave.

Now he had Sophia and the newborn. Two lovely daughters to raise as their own. Two daughters he would cherish and protect with unrelenting cruelty. Dieties have mercy on those who dared to cross the pearls of the Peixes clam.

“My sweet girls~” he crooned to Sophia, brushing her hair as Malika dozed beside them.

> Glancing at her infant sister, Sophia only huffs a little. She didn’t like there being competition. After all, SHE was the first Heiress. Shouldn’t she get the most attention? For the moment though she was content, enjoying her father brushing her hair. Lavishing her with the attention she felt she deserved.

> Of course baby Malika didn’t care for any of that yet. The tiny violetblood lay curled up with her daddy, her pawlike feet tucked up against her, equine ears twitching now and then with the noises they made. Otherwise she stayed sleeping though, content there with them.

> Sophia smiled at the crooning, scooting back so she could be closer to Ares. “Daddy, a-am I s-still Princess..?”

==> Surprise

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cassiuscrowned:

“You don’t worry about silly t)-(ings like t)-(at.”

He came up over his lover, easily towering him as he pressed flush against Xan’s back. Wrapping his arms around both of them Ares inhaled deep the scent of his lover’s hair. Feeling that hot fire of possession once more flare up. Never before had he seen his stallion fall so head over heels for anything other than himself and to see this little rustblood hybrid light up those dark eyes.. It was certainly worth any repercussions that would come from having a child like her as the heir. He’d slaughter any who opposed him. Not many dared oppose Ares Peixes, as it were.

“Just enjoy your new, )-(appy life. W)-(y, I s)-(ould take you to go get your nails painted and in a pretty dress w)-(ile Xanefarious finis)-(es putting away )-(is project so we can )-(ave lunc)-( toget)-(er. W)-(at do you say my dears?~”

Xan instinctively hugged her close to himself, not wanting to separate. He never cried, but his eyes shined in the scant light that piped into the room. 

”+—> ShooSh, love….~” He nuzzled her again, pulling back and attentively stroking her bangs from her face. He answered her before he answered Ares. “+—> Let MoMMy hold you….~” 

He shifted so that she could sit in the crook of his arm, and with a silk handkerchief, wiped the dirty tears from her face, to see her little yellow cheeks glowing from underneath.

”+—> There~”

He smiled, gave her another nuzzle, and looked up at Ares, deciding that she needed a little more work. He turned to Ares. 

”+—> I think a bath iS in order firSt, My Liege~
+—> Then a clean dreSS
+—> And be Sure to bruSh her hair, too~”

Hair brushing is VERY important, and Xan won’t hear of unbrushed hair on his baby. 

”+—> Then you can do her nailS…” He smiled, closing the distance between himself and the Emperor, kissing him gently and nuzzling him.

”+—> She’S So beautiful~” he whispered.  

> With these two as her new parents, sweet little Sophia would grow into a cold and elegant Heiress. But for now, she was still a fearful little wriggler, clinging tight to Xan and reaching for Ares.

> Her hair was long, full of wild curls untamed and everywhere, seasoned by the sea and smelling of salt air.

> Giving a little smile when her cheeks were cleaned, she giggled for her new mommy, returning his nuzzle and giving a quiet little purr.

“Sophia b-be p-p-pretty like you…? B-be princess.. H-H-Heiress. W-what means?”

> She had an issue with that stutter, and even at three sweeps couldn’t speak very well. But that could be mended with their caring attention and doting.

==> Surprise

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“And t)-(is is your ot)-(er caretaker. My matesprit. I told you )-(e would just LOV—E you darling~” Kneeling down to kiss the navyblood’s cheek Ares let out a content little purr. Nudging her so Sophia would get closer to Xan.

“Don’t be scared, )-(e just LOV—ES wrigglers. We’re going to love and protect you from t)-(ose nasty pirates and t)-(eir dirty ways.. You will be our )-(eiress.. Sop)-(ia Peixes~”

Xan smiled as Ares kissed his cheek, overwhelmed with the giddiness of a new parent. 

”+—> Oh, My Sweet Child~”

She was a gorgeous little thing, and even though she was a yellowblood, she was exquisite, and he really would have taken anything. Though he didn’t agree fully with Ares’s diatribe on dirty pirates, he said nothing of it, as he was too distracted by the fact that there was this sweet, wonderful little girl, given to be the daughter he so pined for when he was alone in the darkness. 

”+—> Our HeireSS~” He breathed, almost incredulously, his grin uncontrollable as he leaned toward her, examining her face, his eyes wide and excited. He put his arms around her, nuzzling her forehead gently, already claiming her for himself. 

”+—> Oh, My Liege, She’S darling~” He exclaimed, through a smile so big it ached.

But…he could see that she was truly afraid, and he couldn’t have that…being mindful of her fright, his tone quieted, and he spoke to her in a startlingly gentle tone. 

”+—> You’re My daughter, now~” He crooned, nuzzling her by her ear. “+—> I proMiSe you will love it here, My Sweet…and your papa and I will love you to pieceS~”

He was honestly trying not to be scary here. He hoped it could work…he pet her hair, giving her a little kiss on the forehead.  

> Her… other Papa? Or is this Mama?

> She looked confused for a moment, watching them both. Then suddenly lifted into the blueblood’s arms. It scared her at first. He was so much more powerful than anyone else who’d lifted her up before, and she knew it.

> Sophia was starting to believe she’d never see her Daddy again. Or her brother, or her Mama. Rubbing her eyes to hide the tears, she sniffled a little and just sort of tried to purr at the kiss to her head. At least they seemed to want to like her a lot… Maybe it wouldn’t be so bad here.

> Smudging dirt and tears together on her face didn’t help her any, but she did her best to smile for them. To make them happy. That’s what they wanted right? And this was a much better fate than the others who’d been brought in with her.

“P-Papa… a-a-and Mama..? O-or… I d-d-don’t know.. H-help?”

> Her stutter wasn’t from fear, and she looked to them in confusion, genuinely unsure what she should call him.

==> Surprise

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He guided Sophia behind his back as they descended the long, twisting staircase down into the bowels of the castle. The stench of blood and darkness thick in the air making the Emperor shiver. The husky scent of his mate mingling with the life essences of all those the duo had splattered over the walls and floor. A morbidly comforting atmosphere for the tyrian.

Coming up behind Xan he curls long fingers around the man’s shoulders, drawing his beloved archer up against his form. Drawing a soft line of lips over his ear, nibbling just so at it in show of affection.

”)-(ello darling.. I’ve broug)-(t you somet)-(ing I t)-(ink you’re going to love~ A.. little tweetbeast told me of your secret desires..”

He motions toward the little girl standing in the doorway.

Xan didn’t expect to feel his mates fingers on him again, and felt an eager chill as he felt his Emperor’s touch. 

”+—> My Liege~” He hissed through a smile, pressing against him and humming as the tips of the Emperor’s teeth skirted the top of his ear. “+—> My…HMM~? ” It took him a minute to even think what his secret desires were; he’d taken great care in selecting exactly what he TOLD Ares, and he simply followed the motion of Ares’s hand. 

There was a little girl standing in the doorway, with a beautiful little face the Executioner couldn’t ignore.

”+—> …AreS~” He forgot his formality and said his name. “+—> …AreS iS thiS~”

He was invisible, in the dark, to the child, and would seem to simply appear before her, as if he hadn’t been there before. He looked down on her and smiled, trying to appear as innocent as possible. 

”+—> ….Hello, My dear~”  

> Still wearing the clothes she’d been brought in, and still a bit on the dirty and scraped up side, the little three sweep old followed her new adoptive father down the stairs. Holding tight to his hand the lower they got. Darker, more sinister. She didn’t like it down there at all. It smelled like death and she could almost hear the long ago screams of their victims.

> Standing still at the door, she waited, shuffling her feet on the cold floor while they did grownup things. Until the tall man turned and saw her.

> She tried to smile, but then he appeared in front of her, making her jump a bit, trembling after that. The surprise and fear made her stutter worse.

“H-h-hello… s-sir..”

> She glanced at her tyrian ‘Papa’ for approval, to be sure what she said was alright.

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amicableinheritor:

W)(at’s your name?

Name Sophia… Who you?

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amicableinheritor:

)(ey t)(ere!

Mah? Hewwo!

nosuchthingasscurvvy:

uncle scurrrvvyyy n sophia

Uncle Scurvyyyyyy~!

psiioniicpsyche:

It takes him a moment to process the sudden change in conversation.

…ah….IIf that’2 what you want…

He has no intention of sleeping, of course; he needs to be awake and aware in case his master needs him.

> And so she tugs him to the bed, pushes him down again, and curls up on his chest where she can hear his heartbeat. Then falls right to sleep.

psiioniicpsyche:

His expression is the dictionary definition of startled at her reaction. Of all the things he was expecting, that didn’t even make the list.

….huh…?

> She curls up against him and purrs.

S’eep wif? ‘Phia s’eepy.

psiioniicpsyche:

He sighs a little. Didn’t he just explain that a few minutes ago?

why don’t you go a2k your… ‘daddy’, II2 IIt?

he can probably explaIIn better than II can.

> Frowns a bit, giving his face a hug.

Sowwy… ‘Phia nunno.