Post by BadInfluence on Jun 27, 2018 1:52:06 GMT 9.5
He had made his way over to Garafins like he planned, though today was one of those days where there was too much to do, and not enough hours to do it all in. Still, he’d manage, making sure he did all the most important stuff first. “Dead serious mate. Trust me, it was fucking HOT, we had Bells triple pistoned between us all... Every hole filled, you should have heard her, she was so high on it all she made noises even I haven’t heard yet.” He said with a laugh and a grin, knowing Garafin probably felt pretty cheated at the fact he got to sleep with the girl he had been wanting for decades... “It’s not your fault, Hanali has been hitting us with increased lust the last three years now, it was bound to catch you at some point. Hell even I’m starting to fall under sway.” Which, you know, God help the populace if Sydel let him out... He went on to the good news then, the purpose of the cigar, unable to help the laugh as his friend and lover bout choked on smoke.
“Yep. She told me so today, she’s starting to show and it’s early for that so we knew something was up, and since I know when it’s mine or not? Well man congratulations! Bells is really happy to be carrying your kid. She feels like it’s about time you got back some of the happiness you’ve been sharing with everyone else.” Which was true. Bells was incredibly happy at being with his child, that one was a guaranteed fact, though she did have her own concerns and reservations... Not about the baby, but more so about Garafin, about him having shit luck in love... He was happy to share that bear hug and kiss, to show his own approval of the situation, his happiness for his friend and lover. He mentioned the fact he had found Garafins name in the books, that Hanali had a match for him, had for a decade now... “Bells asked me to look for you, she knows you’ve been wanting her for a long time, but she also knows she can’t love you back like you need... She’s hoping that you had a match, someone who can complete you, give you just what you’ve been missing from this life...” There... That was the kindest, warmest way he could deliver the news, and maybe Garafin knew it himself already... That he was wishing on a star that was all out of magic...
Garafin mentioned he was old now and he just leveled a look at him for a minute. “Sydel is older than me by a few years, did you know that? I don’t care. It’s never bothered me a bit. It’s because she’s my match Garafin, it’s our thing... We complete each other...” He said before he gave a shrug of his shoulders, reaching out for a moment he took Garafin's wrist in his hand and sunk his nails into his vein, holding him still even if he jerked... What was he doing? “If you’re going to try and use your age as an excuse to keep you from being happy because you got this martyr habit of sabotaging yourself... Well I’m just going to have to fuck you over a bit love...” He was taking the years from Garafin, not enough to turn him back into a young whippersnapper, nothing like that... Rather just enough to put him back in his prime, where he felt and looked his best, removing the aches and pains of age but leaving behind all the wisdom... Now, where were those years going? Into himself, of course, where he would store them up for torture... To grab someone and force a couple hundred years on them in a slow drip feed, aging them while they had to feel and watch it all, and he knew JUST who he planned on doing that to...
“There... Now you got no excuse you salty fuck.” He said with a laugh and leaned over to kiss his cheek before lifting his wrist and licking the wound closed, a bit of a shiver at the taste... Lovely really... “I’ll have her name by tomorrow morning... There’s a few things I need to handle at temple now that Hanali’s chosen me as consort this year... When I get her name I’ll give it to you alright? But what you do with it? Is up to you... Just promise you’ll give yourself, and her, a chance? Hanali’s system doesn’t work if you don’t at least give it a try... She is your perfect mate after all... Whoever she is? Is going to fill that hole inside you Garafin, I promise.” It was how he felt with Sydel... How Diovan did with Bells... He was sure that Jacob felt that way for his Rose too... It sure looked like it when he was watching them... He refused to call it spying though, he was just making sure his son was safe, that was all... The fact he got to enjoy high quality porn while he was at it... That was just a bonus...
Speaking of the man they both called their son though... “Wandering eyes... She’s the only woman who’s ever made me look at anyone besides Sydel... She’s part with elf, she smells incredible, and Garafin... Dat ass though... I’ve maybe watched Jacob a time or two when they were going at it and I’m telling you... That girl? She don’t play fair... Hanali must have hand made her herself or something. That ass just... Damn... That ain't natural it’s so juicy...” He said with a laugh and a nudge. “She is yeah, the girls already got plans to shanghai her into a whole bunch of stuff from what I’ve heard... You know what though? Even Sydel likes her... Can you imagine that? I keep hoping I’ll be REALLY lucky and come home to seeing Sydel show her just how much she likes her...” A nudge to Garafins rubs before they headed back inside, catching the looks from Ace and Diovan, but Dio? Looked a lot more... Normal? Like you couldn’t tell he had flipped out just a couple of days ago... He settled down to be dealt in and with a whiskey in his hand, hearing Ace mention that Garafin got propositioned by some super leggy amazon moon elf, a brow raised as he looked at Garafin there. “REALLY now?... You got a woman propositioning you for sex? Is she hot? She got titties? A nice ass? Please tell me shes hot? Is she hot?” He’d ask him before they’d settle in for cards, bullshitting about what else? Sex, women, and the weekend coming up. “Ace, Dio, I presume you saw the guest at the house yeah? Thoughts?” He left that one open, wanting to hear their words, but it was Dio who was silent until the end...
D: I know her...
N: You do? Explain...
D: Few years ago... She was a kid back then I think... Living on the surface... We got word that she was being molested by some sylvan janitor on the surface, some twisted monster who was preying upon the kids at her orphanage... We went down to bring her home...
N: And? Why wasn’t she here? Jacob could have met her so much sooner, we could have saved him so much pain... Why in the hell did you not bring her?
D: It wasn’t like I wanted to leave her behind dammit! She was just a kid, this poor little wimp of a thing, she was such a little runt... You could tell she’s been starving for a while... We had her loaded up and were on our way back but... The portal... It wouldn’t let her through...
N: What?... What do you mean it wouldn’t let her through?
D: I mean when we tried to bring her into Arvandor the portal rejected her.
N: Bullshit. She came through just fine when I brought her.
D: Yeah... Now.
N: What are you getting at Dio?
He would level such a look at his brother, his eyes narrowed, and if anyone tried to step in and save his ass? He’d fix them with that same glare, the one that just dared them to defy him, begged for it... He’d kick their asses all over this place... Diovan was quiet for a while before he spoke...
D: Mom got involved... She said that the kid was cursed, and it was a bad one, that was why Hanali wasn’t letting her come home... Hanali herself had destroyed the records of the girl to try and keep Arvandor safe.
N: What? What the actual fuck? What curse? And if that’s true then why the hell is she coming over now without issue?
D: Because... I took the curse onto myself... I don’t have magic so the curse can’t really kick off with me, it’s got no out, it just sits there... Like a parasite... Feeding off of what I can’t use, the magic in the air, all around us...
He sat back in his chair, whisky glass in his hand, just looking at his brother... Confusion yes... Dazed... Surprised...
N: That’s why you attacked then... Why I knew it wasn’t you but it was still your body... It’s not a parasite... It’s the curse...
D: Exactly... So long as I am not around a witch elf it’s fine... It would remain dormant only for so long after all...
N: Who cursed her? Do you know?
D: Her mother...
N: Do you know who her mother is?
D: A witch elf...
N: Her name? Do you have a name?
He was surprised then when Diovan suddenly went completely quiet, and he was sure everyone at the table was just like him, virtually hanging off of every single word...
D: No... I can’t remember...
“DAMMIT!” He swore, laying his fist against the tamble, sending the chips to jump and spill. “Dammit Diovan what the FUCK were you doing keeping this a secret?! You put so many people at risk!”
D: You think I wanted to?! I thought she had died by now! How was I supposed to know she was in that city? The place we had to leave her was hours away!
He sighed, sitting back against the chair before downing his whiskey in one smooth go, rubbing his forehead and pinching the bridge of his nose. “Ace, I’m companion this year so I can’t watch her, but I need someone there on the surface with her, keep an eye on her till I can figure this shit out... Think you’re up for it? It’s a favor, I know, but I’ll make it worth your while...” It made things a fucking mess, it made him have to completely reshift every damned thought and plan he had in motion, start from square one all over again... It wasn’t a parasite, it was a curse, which made it... Oh... Ten times worse. Especially if he didn’t know the origins... Was it a death curse? Had Diovan acted out only because the curse was trying to find the host body? Who would curse their own child? Why?