ontheairr

[ontheairr]

Vox snuck up behind Alastor, well he tried to anyway, being mostly confident in his ability to do so and then wrapped his arms around him, hugging him tightly. " Happy Hug a Deer day my beloved husband~ "

He heard his approach before he came close. His ears twitching. Before he could turn his head, however, he was trapped in an embrace.

"You know that sounds entirely made up just as an excuse to hug me."

[ontheairr]

ALIAS. L

AGE. 33

ZODIAC. Aries

HEIGHT.  5'4"

HOBBIES. Writing, Reading, Traveling, Outdoor activities (camping, hiking, gardening), Cosplaying

FAVOURITE  COLOUR.  Turquoise, Gray, Light Blue, Dusty Pink, Dark Red, Deep Purple, Navy Blue

FAVOURITE BOOKS. The Ear, The Eye, and The Arm by Nancy Farmer | An Unacceptable Time by Madeleine L'engle | Kiss of Shadows Series by Laurell K Hamilton | ACOTAR series by Sarah J Maas | Sweep series by Cate Tiernan | (this list goes on, ill end it here)

LAST SONG.Concerto in D Minor, Op. 7 No. 4 by George Frideric Handel

LAST  MOVIE. Sinners

LAST  SHOW. Good Question... (I don't watch much tv, sorry)

RECENT READ.  Not currently reading anything.

FUN FACT. I read tarot and dabble in some pagan practices.

TAGGING: @rradiio @hazbinned @angelichooves @triple-moon-rp and anyone else who wants to steal.

[ontheairr]

I will continue the posts from today. I am just tired now. So tomorrow.

Stayed tuned for more. We're just getting started.

[ontheairr]

The claws in his back had him bristling further, the fur on his shoulders lifting along with the edges of his hair. If he could encourage him to dig those claws in deeper, harder he might have done just that. He did shudder under the contact, baring his teeth in response to it. A glowing gaze fixated on him while his breathing shortened to hot, uneven pants. Alastor shifted his weight just slightly so he could slide his arms under him, curling his hands up and around his shoulders. Claws gripping onto him tightly. He used this new hold as a means have more leverage on him. Only so he could proceed to drive his hips harder into him. His pace suddenly increasing so he was relentlessly thrusting into him. Each movement inward added with a grind of his body against his in a harsh movement. His claws digging into his shoulder, including the wound he had created there earlier. Breaking into it once more to cause more blood to spill down his fur and soak the sheets beneath him some more. Now every vicious thrust was bringing sounds from Alastor himself. Low and rumbling, crackling with a slight static distortion were the sounds of feral growls. The size of his body increasing just a little bit in his excitement. Unable to help himself from slipping from his self control just a little bit. If he were to really lose control of his feral instincts, he might actually shift fully into his demonic state. Which at the present moment, wasn't something he was trying to do.

"Don't hesitate, you say?" He chortled hust before his grin took on a darker, more sinister appearance. "Very well."

With that, he retracted his claw from inside him without warning and shifted himself more comfortably between his thighs. His tendrils assisted in lifting his legs slightly without his needing to hold them up himself. Alastor leaned over him then and flashed another wide, dangerous grin. Then, just as suddenly as he had retracted his claw from his inner walls, he rammed himself hard inside him instead. Pushing forward until every inch of him was concealed within.

A low, pleased sound emitted from his throat, and a shudder rippled down his back. His body responds to the sexual stimulation involuntarily. He was tight. It must have been a while since he'd had this sort of interaction. And the constriction of his inner walls around him was what had him shuddering and releasing a heated breath.

Alastor gave him little time to adjust to his size and intrusion, though. He had said not to hesitate. So it seemed he would take this pain just as well as he had taken his deep bites. A fact that had his mouth watering with anticipation, causing what fur he did have to bristle slightly. He couldn't help himself. After that, he began to roll his hips into him without hesitation. Quickly picking up speed, making sure that every thrust went hard.

[ontheairr]

"You might want to hang onto me for this. If we're stuck together, no doubt you'll move along with me."

He wasn't sure if this would work, but he was willing to try. Alastor lowered his hands from his antlers and instead wrapped them tightly around his torso. His claws sank into his back while he activated his power.

With the increase of static, his shoulders broadened, becoming wider and larger. His eyes flashing to dials while his limbs elongated. Finally, his antlers began to increase in size, branching out further than they already were.

It was his hope that with the change in their size, length, and girth, they might be able to untangle. To ensure he wasn't harmed, though, he held onto him tightly, large clawed hands keeping him close.

"Well, now, at this point, we might as well get used to the idea that we're stuck together. Literally!" It had gotten worse. His shadows had tangled along with his now, becoming knotted together on top of everything else.

He was right, though there were worse people he could have gotten himself tangled up with.

"There's only one more trick I have to try and help us out of this situation.. to do that, I'll need you to come closer to me."

[ontheairr]

"Well, now, at this point, we might as well get used to the idea that we're stuck together. Literally!" It had gotten worse. His shadows had tangled along with his now, becoming knotted together on top of everything else.

He was right, though there were worse people he could have gotten himself tangled up with.

"There's only one more trick I have to try and help us out of this situation.. to do that, I'll need you to come closer to me."

Wonderful. He reached up as well, following the curve of his own branching antlers to try and source where they may be hooked together.

"That certainly is one way to look at this situation, I suppose. But darling, unless we figure this out, there will be none of reaffirming that affection!"

He brought his shadows to try and aid him and locating the tangle. Sending the tendrils along the mess of antlers.

[ontheairr]

Wonderful. He reached up as well, following the curve of his own branching antlers to try and source where they may be hooked together.

"That certainly is one way to look at this situation, I suppose. But darling, unless we figure this out, there will be none of reaffirming that affection!"

He brought his shadows to try and aid him and locating the tangle. Sending the tendrils along the mess of antlers.

@ontheairr from ✘

✘ - Ah, it seemed he'd gotten too carried away. Normally he didn't allow his antlers to extend like that unless he was in a fight and well this was a good example as to why.

Also needing to extend and crack his neck a bit to be more comfortable. " I can't really see from here... we are terribly stuck. " Alex reached up to try and feel where abouts his antlers tangled with his own but he couldn't quite tell. " At least I am entangled with someone I love? "

[ontheairr]

It appears their antlers got tangled and locked while kissing!

" Ah... oh well this isn't good. " - Alex

How did this happen? Damn it all and this cursed form! If he'd not allowed himself to get too involved in their activities. This wouldn't have happened.

He sighed, adjusting himself with a crack of his neck so he at least wasn't at an awkward angle. "This is inconvenient.. I dont think either of us can retract them this way. Are you able to tell where they might be stuck?"

[ontheairr]

Secluded and dimly lit. Quiet. That's exactly the setting he desired for this. Usually, because he knew he couldn't control his instincts. Not once did he begin. Sounds would be too obvious if he'd just stayed in a normal room. And he wouldn't have any interruptions. Not to mention, this seclusion felt much more isolated. Somewhere, he could take him and make him his.

He could hardly contain himself getting him there, though. His senses went wild, already knowing they suffered the same condition. Already, his antlers had grown, and he'd begun to bristle from the excitement. His hair rose the closer he got to being able to claim him. By they time they reached their destination, his static was buzzing, and those crimson eyes of his had switched to dials. Glowing brightly in their desire.

Patience. He had none. Not like this. That was why as soon as the door closed behind him and clicked locked, he'd released him. Although he didn't leave him to rest alone on the floor for long. He was too impatient to start by moving to a more appropriate room. There would be plenty of time for that later. Alastor needed this now.

Luckily, he had enough sense to at least remove his clothing with snap of his fingers. Readily exposing himself to display the fact that he was beyond ready for him. Already hard and trembling with anticipation. Alastor quickly knelt down and took hold of his thighs so he could yank his body closer to his. He parted his legs to fit more comfortably between them.

Then, he sent his palms smoothing along them while he leaned over him to take a vicious bite into his shoulder.

@ontheairr said: GOING: for sender to take receiver to a secluded cabin for a romantic getaway. - to Alastor - But rather a cabin, he's dragged him deep into his swampy domain. To take care of a rut

devoted, yearning & obsessive

✘ - It would seem the both suffered the same affliction. One that stemmed from their deer like bodies. When Alastor had found him tucked away into his room, in the state he was in, little words had been exchanged at all. Being whisked away to a cabin in the others domain, far from any other citizens of Hell, far from the prying eyes and ears. The most private of places.

He didn't have time to take in the scenery around him, eyes fixated on Alastor as he was dragged there, full attention being holding onto his arm as they went.

[ontheairr]

"Good. Because I'm going to need you for the next few weeks. And I don't intend to share you with the outside world during that time."

And if there were any interruptions, he would tear them apart without hesitation. Alastor would not allow anyone to come near Vox. Not even for a moment of his time. Not to answer a question.. not even a phone call. He'd need to rid himself of any devices, less they be crushed in Alastor's wrath.

"Take me wherever pleases you, dear. But let's make it hasty, hm?" His claws curled into the front of his jacket. "Before I tear your clothing off of you where you stand."

@ontheairr from ✧

✧ - Vox pulled him in closer, wrapping his arms around him. " I know, let's go somewhere private and I'll make sure everything I have to do work related is on hold- they can wait for me as usual. " He smiled at him back. Being with him, no matter how intense it always was, was better than sitting in some boring meeting listening to someone blabber on about business things.

[ontheairr]

@siempreminta from here

The door crept open on its own after she knocked. Opening to a nearly dark radio tower. His equipment lay dormant, turned off. The normal lighting of the lamps and fireplace were dimmed. The buzz of static seemed to radiate, though, filling the room with its soft sounds.

A shadowy version of the radio demon manifested before her. Its wide glowing grin almost laughed at her being there. An expression of glee. It waved her on, beckoning for her to follow it deeper into his domain. Traveling away from the door and towards the swampy addition he'd created within his space.

It's almost as a pocket realm of its own. Attached to the radio tower yet showed no signs of its existence outside of it. It was within the shadowy trees of this forested space that the buzz of his static seemed to become more intense. His shadow form calling for her to enter deeper into the trees before it snaked back into the shadows itself, melding into the impossible darkness that seemed to shroud the rest of the forest the deeper it went on.

[ontheairr]

"Sick? Do I look ill to you?" Maybe he did to someone who wasn't aware of what he was going through.

"The only thing bothering me is how carelessly you're exposing so much." He made to heave an exasperated sigh, though it came out short. More as a heated breath or a pant.

His body was hot and his clothes felt.. uncomfortable. Oh yes, he knew what this was all too well. A curse he had to live with now that he'd obtained this form.

Fine. He would be fine to ignore it so long as he could avoid anyone who might provoke him.

Because facing a rut for him could be problematic to anyone who got too close.

[ontheairr]

" Alastor? Is it that time again? " - Vox who noticed his husband seems to be in rut again.

"So observant~ It is.. and I think you know what that means.~" His eyes took on a glow as he leaned towards him, his grin spread wide. Idly, he moved to smooth his palms across his chest. Truthfully, he was looking at him as though he might devour him.

[ontheairr]

Rigid. His body was stiff still and reacting whether he wanted it to or not. Cursed instincts filling his senses. And she had that wretched form.. His smile tightened, urges to lunge at her nearly taking over his composure.

"Very well." He said finally, through his teeth. "Meet me at my tower. I'll wait for you there."

He didnt wait for her to respond to him, vanishing into his shadows in the next instant so he could retreat back to his radio tower.

His body was hot and his clothes felt.. uncomfortable. Oh yes, he knew what this was all too well. A curse he had to live with now that he'd obtained this form.

Fine. He would be fine to ignore it so long as he could avoid anyone who might provoke him.

Because facing a rut for him could be problematic to anyone who got too close.

[ontheairr]

"Has nobody heard the concept of decency in this hotel?" He hissed through his teeth.

He'd bristled up as she passed by him, his body becoming stiff and tense. Despite his words, his face had taken on a light red tint. Which dusted across his cheeks, and his antlers extended a size or two.

"Why in Heaven's name are you walking around like that?"

His body was hot and his clothes felt.. uncomfortable. Oh yes, he knew what this was all too well. A curse he had to live with now that he'd obtained this form.

Fine. He would be fine to ignore it so long as he could avoid anyone who might provoke him.

Because facing a rut for him could be problematic to anyone who got too close.

[ontheairr]

He bristled at her touch, whipping around to face her with a twisted grin plastered on his features. What did she just say?

Normally, he would never entertain the idea. Never really caring for such things, but this is different. His body reacted whether he wanted it to or not.

His eyes took on a dangerous glow, his antlers extending a couple sizes from his head. "Do you understand what you're asking for?" Because once he gave in, he would not be able to stop himself. There would be no mercy and no end until he was satisfied. And this hunger in his current state.. it was insatiable.

His body was hot and his clothes felt.. uncomfortable. Oh yes, he knew what this was all too well. A curse he had to live with now that he'd obtained this form.

Fine. He would be fine to ignore it so long as he could avoid anyone who might provoke him.

Because facing a rut for him could be problematic to anyone who got too close.

[ontheairr]

Oh. It would be his fate for this, wouldn't it? He hadn't even noticed them, taking a side step. Visble sweat rolling down the side of his head, although he made no attempt to wipe it away. He stood stiffer than usual, his antlers extending just a size larger as his gaze shifted towards them.

Curse it all. What in heaven's name were they wearing? That delicate fabric... oh, how he wanted to tear through it.

"Forgive me, I didn't notice you being so close! And please, I'm doing just fine, thank you!" A lie. He flexed his hands at his sides as if trying to fight some unseen urge. Then, she settled with folding his hands behind his back.

"That's quite an interesting outfit you've chosen..." There was a dangerous glow to his eyes as he spoke.

His body was hot and his clothes felt.. uncomfortable. Oh yes, he knew what this was all too well. A curse he had to live with now that he'd obtained this form.

Fine. He would be fine to ignore it so long as he could avoid anyone who might provoke him.

Because facing a rut for him could be problematic to anyone who got too close.