#casper ft. reno ( purposeclaimed )

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@purposeclaimed asked: ❛ on halloween we dress as skeletons. but in reality, skeletons dress as us. ❜ reno to cas // &. 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰��𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬., accepting.

he blinks, turning to stare at reno. lips part and then close, not quite sure how to respond to that. he. . . wasn't wrong, he supposed. casper just had never thought about it like that. it makes him laugh a bit, reaching over to card his fingers through reno's hair, tugging gently on red spikes. "so does that make it halloween every day for our skeletons? or is it just a normal day for them? do they celebrate halloween?"

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he listens to reno speak, pouring over the notes spread out over his desk. he was trying to find every bit of information about the people who had taken and hurt kai. casper was going to make them pay. it wouldn't be the firs time the crows had taken out an entire organization for one of their own. he pauses what he's doing, gaze flickering up to look at reno.

"a cult?" tongue clicks against the roof of his mouth and he leans back, scrubbing a hand down over the bottom half of his face. "is his ability going to cause us problems?" he asks, knowing full well that once they get all of the information out of him, they're going to kill him. he sighs and grabs his phone. "do i need to go down to see him or do you have all of the information?"

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"yo, boss." reno doesn't bother knocking, stepping inside casper's office like it was his own. considering how often he spent time here, even before casper took on the mantle of the red king, it might as well be. "fucker finally talked. figures almost cutting his tongue out is what made him crack." he plopped onto the chair in front of the desk instead of casper's lap like usual. reno was still covered in blood, after all. "his ability is fuckin' annoying but it isn't as powerful as ya were afraid it was gonna be. i also got some info 'bout that group ya were lookin' for." he scowls. "they ain't even a gang -- they're a fuckin' cult."

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@purposeclaimed let's get spicy + casper & reno !

"you're cute when you're flustered." casper smirks up at reno from where he's settled between his legs. he'd gotten reno's pants off before he had pushed him onto his office chair and gotten down on his knees. despite the protests from the red head that he should be the one on his knees, casper remained stubborn, as he often does, and wrapped slender fingers around reno's shaft.

"almost as red as your hair," he teases, leaning down to drag his tongue from the base of his cock, up the underside, and then swirling it over the head. he groans, licking at the precum he's leaking before he presses a kiss to the head. "so cute." his gaze moves back up to reno's as he wraps his lips around the head, suckling and pressing his tongue against his slit.

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@purposeclaimed asked: [WOUND]: after the receiver has been wounded, the sender tries to keep them calm and conscious by cupping their face in their hands and talking to them to keep them focused. // reno to cas ;; reasons to cup a face, accepting.

he's lost a lot of blood and his body aches from overusing his powers. any longer and he'd have lost control of himself. with the arrival of reno and the others, they manage to gain the upper hand and win the battle. the smart thing would have been to wait for them in the first place, but if casper hadn't jumped in when he had, they might have not stood a fighting chance later on.

his body trembles as he pushes himself onto his knees, tipping his head back to look up at the night sky. were they always able to see this many stars before, or was he imagining it? his breathing is ragged and he can't find the energy to get himself on his feet.

"cassie!" it's reno. casper lowers his head as he sees a blur of red wrapped in lightning. he grunts in response, and as he begins to fall forward, reno is there, catching him. gloved hands hold casper's face, one hand patting his cheek, begging him to hold on— telling him he'd kick his ass if he died here.

"not... gonna... die..." he manages to get out, eyes heavy lidded. he just wanted to sleep. he was so tired. his lashes flutter and reno pats his cheek again. he tells him he can't go to sleep until the twins look him over.

the twins. right. they'd bring him back just to kill him again, and then bring him back to hug him.

"red." he fights to keep his eyes open, keep them on reno, who looks so worried. casper lets out a huff, an exhausted laugh. "you... ever think 'bout how we... didn't get along at first? crazy, huh? now i... can't imagine my life without ya bein' m'husband." he pauses, struggling to raise his hand, but he does it, resting it over one of reno's. "it... hurts, red. it... hurts a lot."

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purposeclaimed asked: as soon as casper steps through the door, reno's pouncing: grabbing hold of the brunette's shirt & pulling him down for a kiss. it didn't matter if anyone else was watching; like hell reno was going to just let anyone steal from what was his. & casper's lips? his kisses? all /his./ he'll be taking down that mistletoe above the door right as soon as he's done kissing cas breathless

"—so i was telling ve—" eyes widen as he feels someone — reno — enter his space and grab onto him. before he can process what's happening, his partner's mouth is on his. he blinks in surprise before he leans into it, eyes fluttering closed. his hands move to rest at reno's waist, pulling him closer and kissing him in earnest. eventually, casper pulls away, if only because he knows if they continue, everyone's going to be getting a show for free and he is the only one who gets to see reno is such an indecent state. breathlessly, he breaks the kiss to bump his forehead against reno's, eyes a shade darker than normal. "—what was that all about? not that i'm complaining, but y'usually keep those kinds of kisses for when we're alone."

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                                wait a second — was he. . . ?

                                casper stops tugging at the sheets, and when he hears reno speak one more time, he drops them. "red?" he comes around the side of the bed and sits on the edge of it, lifting the sheets a bit to get a look at him. hand reaches in to feel his forehead. he's a bit warmer than usual, which is unusual for reno. he frowns, fingers gently brushing against his cheek. "okay, okay. i'll call the boss n' tell him we're both taking a sick day. i'll go make you some tea, okay?" and with that, he stands, pulling his phone from his pocket as he goes to make reno some tea.

                                when he comes back a few minutes later, he sets the tea on a coaster on the nightstand. casper goes back to the windows and closes the blinds. "alright, reno, c'mon. drink some of the tea. it'll help your throat, at least."

sasouken​:

PURPOSECLAIMED BLOSSOMED: “fuck you,” was what greeted casper as soon as he returned to his room, reno’s voice muffled somewhere beneath the sheets. “go away, blanket’s mine.“  // @purposeclaimed

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                                "if i didn’t know any better, i’d almost think you didn’t want me here,” he replies dryly, hands grip the edge of the sheets. he knows this is going to be a battle and he plants his feet firmly on the ground. “i already let you sleep in, red. but we really have to start getting ready.” and then he tugs at the sheets, attempting to pull them off of reno — or at the very least get reno out of bed… one way or the other. “i love you, but you’re such a little shit in the mornings.”

                 “fuck off,” he says instead, curling into a tighter ball, making sure to keep the blankets over his head. maybe casper would actually take the hint & leave him alone. maybe he could hope that his partner didn’t hear how raspy his voice was, how it burned just to speak those few words alone. he gripped whatever part of the blanket he could when he felt cas tugging on it, letting out a small whine. “go ‘way, cassie…”

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PURPOSECLAIMED BLOSSOMED: "fuck you," was what greeted casper as soon as he returned to his room, reno's voice muffled somewhere beneath the sheets. "go away, blanket's mine."  // @purposeclaimed

❀ ;  UNPROMPTED ; ❀

                                "if i didn't know any better, i'd almost think you didn't want me here," he replies dryly, hands grip the edge of the sheets. he knows this is going to be a battle and he plants his feet firmly on the ground. "i already let you sleep in, red. but we really have to start getting ready." and then he tugs at the sheets, attempting to pull them off of reno --- or at the very least get reno out of bed. . . one way or the other. "i love you, but you're such a little shit in the mornings."

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                                "he's a pretty good shot," he says, glancing over at reno. even so, leo wasn't reno and aside from vesper himself, reno was the only person casper trusted to have his back if things went south. he shakes his head. "no, just —  should be a simple pick up for an item. however. . ." he trails off as they near vesper's office. he opens the door, letting reno go in before following in.

                                ". . . the location is right smack in the middle of another gang's territory," vesper says as the door closes behind them. he sits behind his desk, closing the folder he had been looking at. "which is why i'm sending the two of you."

@sasouken​ / victoryclaimed​ » cassie.

                                “yeah, maybe.” he shrugs, glancing up and down the hallway. there weren’t many doors that led to offices here, but that meant nothing to casper. he could portal them somewhere much more private within the next step. he made a point of meeting a few gazes of loitering members who dared to stare at them, trying not to grin when they quickly looked away and tried not to piss themselves. he wondered if they weren’t the king’s top two, would they all be afraid of them still?

                                "i was hopin’ you’d say that,“ he says, attention returning to reno. he presses a quick peck to his temple before he looks forward as they make their way. “he’s got me… workin’ on something. i’ll tell y'more about it when we get to the office. but you’re definitely the one i want there with me in case things get dicey.”

                     ��who the fuck else would you bring? boss’ lion?” he snickered at the very thought of the king willingly putting his shield out into the typical unknown dangers he & casper so often found themselves in. even he knew that something would have to be very wrong ( or dire ) for him to send leo out. “should it be somethin’ to worry ‘bout?” he asks as vesper’s office comes into view. “or let boss say it?”