#missterious drabble

[missterious-figure]

Little oneshot about Underboss Sun and florist y/n! This takes place after florist y/n has met Sun, but doesn't know he is in the mafia yet.

Sun was walking his usual route to head over downtown where he needed to attend to some "business". Though, he was slightly more upbeat then usual. It wasn't very noticeable in his stoic appearance, but anyone who knew him could tell. There was a certain soft fondness in his eyes. The look he only had when thinking of something he loved or cared about. And of course, it was you. He remembered the first time he had met you, as he was curious when your flowershop had opened a couple weeks ago. He had wandered in to check things out and make sure nothing fishy was going on in there.

He reminisced on how terrified you had been (rightfully so) when he squeezed through the doors and looked around your little shop. You tried you best to smile and talked kindly to him. You had even offered him a potted plant for free. (Which he now took extra good care of). Ever since then, he had decided to stop at your little shop every time he walked downtown. Gradually, you started becoming genuinely friendly with him, and he began to warm up to you. So small and sweet, just trying to brighten up this bad part of town with your little plants. You really had no idea how dangerous this place was. How dangerous he could be...

He shook away his thoughts as he neared your little shop. He could smell the sweet fragrance of the well kept flowers you were selling. He reached the door and gently opened it, before turning sideways, bending down, and going through shoulder first. Soon he got his big bulk inside and let the door closed behind him. He was greeted with the sound of soft sobs. He saw you leaning against the wall behind the register with your face buried in your hands. Not noticing Sun yet, you trembled quietly, another soft sob escaping you.

He quickly approached you and joined you behind the counter. Hearing his foot steps, you looked up from your hands. He gently put his hands on your shoulders and used his massive thumb to clear away the tears from your right eye.

"Doll, what happened?"

As you looked up at him, your little eyes full of tears, Sun noticed that the skin around your left eye was purple and swollen. Definitely from being whacked or punched. It was purposeful and definitely no accident. Thankfully, it didn't look to bad.

"Oh... you poor thing. Got a little banged up... who did this to you?"

You could only sniffle and sob for a moment, but he didn't rush you or hassle to speak. He patiently waited for you to respond.

"A customer... he punched me when I told him I was out of the kind of flower he wanted."

You paused and sniffled again.

"I think he was really drunk... I could smell it on his breath... I-I was so scared..."

You broke into another fit of sobs, fresh tears dampening your eyes again. Sun could feel a boiling rage building up in his chest. His internal fans roared with fury. But he forced himself to keep a calm composure. He gently pulled you into his body, wrapping his arms around you. You stuffed you face in his suit and sobbed even more, leaning into him. He tried his best to comfort you.

"There, there. It'll be okay..."

"Do you know the man's name, doll?"

"I think it was John Flink? Or maybe Fint... I hadn't heard him very well..."

Your voice was very muffled as you hadn't taken your face out of Sun's suit, but he instantly knew who it was. John Flint, that scumbag. He was a shady bastard that often gambled at the bar that Don Eclipse went to. Sun had no clue why he of all people had come to your little flowershop. But that didn't matter. This was going to be the last mistake that slimy weasel ever made. How dare he hurt you. How dare that rat touch his precious little doll.

John was going to pay, but all in good time. For now, Sun was had to help you calm down. He stayed there for quite a while, holding you can trying to make you feel safe...

***

(I'm not sure what the actual plot of the mafia au will be yet, but I honestly might have a few different versions, changing different perspectives and ideas depending each y/n. Some people suggested having y/n have all of the jobs at the same time, and I really like that idea! But I also like the idea of how each y/n might react or fair with the boys on their own. I do think i want to do both...)

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[random-tail]

These 2 harpies were ispire by @missterious-figure dca au Wine and Feathers au.

A small drabble underneath featuring these 2 with in the au.

Its early morning as you walk leisurely through the Safari Zone to your section that you manage. The peacock section. As the handler of the 3 biggest attractions to the Birds of Paradise casino, you had to make sure everything and everyone was ready for the day. Yet as you sip your coffee, you can’t help but take your time just to enjoy a small bit of solitude before you are suffocated by the attention of 3 very clingy peacock harpies.

As you walk however, something gets your attention. Or more specifically someone. You recognize the much smaller harpy as a white browed tit warbler, a newer addition, added for their more diluted colors as a type of cool down from the more vibrant birds. They waved at you from out under a tree, and after doing a quick glance around and seeing no one else. You knew they were asking for you. You even point to yourself to make sure and they nod.

Glancing at your watch, you have enough time to see what they needed, even though they really should consult their own handler. But you shrug it off and start to approach. Yet as you grew closer, something was off as you could catch something on their flight feathers. Is that.. blood?

You kick up into high gear as you drop your coffee and full out run to the small injured harpy. Your lack of caffeine was not as important then getting the poor thing to the medical wing. Though your sudden walk to run must of startled them as they jolt and step back. Your too concerned however to catch them glancing to their side.

Once you get to them, you quickly and calmly offer your hand to them. “What happened? Are you alright? Where does it hurt?” you fire off one question after another as the harpy seams to stammer, perhaps their in shock? You gently cradle the wing/arm that seems to have the most blood on it. “Come on. Lets get you to the medical wing. I’ll stay with you till we can get ahold of your handler and-“

“My, my, what a sweet little mouse you are. No wonder those pompous peacocks are so smitten with you.”

You jolt and spin around to see the other side of the tree just in time for a clawed hand to grab you by your jaw. Lifting it up so you were on your toes and couldn’t open your mouth. “Such an ugly thing too. At least some humans have the decency to wear makeup.”

You immediately glare at the new person holding you up. Only for the glare to drop when you realize it’s not a person put another harpy. A sectary bird harpy. And he was BIG. He looked as if he could butt heads with Eclipse which was a feat in itself. Specially considering Eclipse is the largest of the harpies in the casino.

He regards you with dark, sharp, eyes like a falcon would a field mouse. Just before it strikes. But you recompose yourself as your attention is drawn to his free claw, which was caked in dried blood, as he tucks a stray hair behind your ear.

“No matter, you don’t need looks for what I need you for.” He smiles at you with a tilt of his head.

You smack his hands away and off you before pointing an accusatory finger at his chest. “Did you do this to them?” You use your other hand to motion to the smaller harpies wing. His grin grows sharp. “Hmm I don’t know? Did I do that little Crest?” You turn to who you assume is Crest, just in time to see them lower their head, terrified, and shake their head no. You frown.

He chuckles “See, not me. But enough of that. I’m Lance and I have a little message for you little pea-" you cut him off as you turn to Crest. “Hay, Crest was it? lets get you to the medical wing now ok?” you ignore the pompous bird as you cup Crests injured wing and begin to move them to the right direction.

In your time being Suns, Moons, and Eclipses handler. You’ve learned the best punishment for those who demand attention, is to ignore them out right. So you start to lead a very shocked, if not concerned, Crest away from Lance. Only to receive a very rough and a very sudden reminder of just how dangerous harpies can be.

Lance rips you away from Crest who lets out a sharp shriek as he slams you up against the tree and pinches you jaw hard. His grin was gone as he stares you down with wild angary eyes. “You little rodent. I was gonna have you deliver a verbal message for me but perhaps a more.. physical,” you feel his claws dipping into the flesh of your cheeks. “message will be more necessar- CAW!!” he drops you as Crest rips out one of his tail feathers. Scrambling to your feet, you get away enough to duck under his talons when he try’s to snatch you again. You then tackle Crest to the ground feeling you needed to protect the already hurt and scared harpy.

Yet as you brace yourself to feel Lance’s talons, you and Crest are yanked back behind a wall of Gold, Silver, and Bronze feathers. You breathe a sigh of relief as you look up to find Sun and Moon holding both you and Crest away safely while Eclipse with his plumage fully fluffed. Size up the sectary harpy.

Eclipse and Lance were practically equal in hight as the 2 stared each other down. You could see Eclipse readying his talons while Lance’s was on full display. Yet he then suddenly relents. “Well, looks like I won’t need you to give my message after all, little mouse.” Eclipse blocks his view of you. “Back off! What kind of idiot goes after a handler unprovoked?!” Lance makes a gasping motion. “unprovoked? Mwa? I was merely trying to get a message to you 3 and my talons just..” he glances over Eclipses wall of feathers towards you with a sharp grin. “slipped.”

Wasn't quite sure how to continue it after that so anyone's free to interpret what would happen next.

[missterious-figure]

When you said “terribly ill” what could happen if a human got poisoned but maybe got the flowers just in time but was still miserable until then?

Well, they'd stay ill until the flower's abilities actually came into affect. One time Moon forgot to get flowers before hand and had to leave Y/n with Sun find some

Sun huffed as he walked back in forth in a wide circle around the room. He was cursing and mumbling under his breath at his non-present brother. He looked down at the human in his arms, which he had bundled in a few thin sheets so they didn't touch his skin. They shivered as they curled closer to his chin.

"That stupid fool. That bastard. He better get here with those flowers soon."

Sun was seething, but dared not shout, as he didn't want to wake up the already stressed human. Not knowing what else to do, he began to hum. A sweet simple song he had learned from his mother long ago. As he continued, he started to reminisce on those happy days. How his mother would hold him exactly as he held this poor person on days when he was sick.

With a small whimper, the human tossed about in his arms, seemingly seeking more warmth. Sun was so worried and sad to see them suffering like this. When Moon came back an after he gave them the flowers, Sun was surely going to have quite the talk with him. He had half a mind to smack him several times up the head. But until then, he needs to keep his little guest warm and as comfy as he could.

[missterious-figure]

Part 1

(Just a little scenario I thought up. This takes place a little after y/n first gets Sun and Moon)

"Ring-a-ring!"

You groaned as you heard your phone vibrate with each blaring sound. What in your right mind were you thinking when you made this your ringtone? You opened one eye, looking to the window to gage the time. There was no light streaming through the curtains, so you could tell it was still dark outside. Lazily sitting up, you slapped at the dresser next to your bed a few times, catching nothing but an empty palm, before your hand landed on your phone. Just as you did, the ringing fell silent.

Giving a sleepy yawn, you used your thumb to tap the screen, and it turned on. You weren't prepared for the sudden flash of light in your eyes and, with a startled growl, you almost dropped your phone onto your lap. Squinting through the glaring light, you swipped down the brightness level. Good, now you could actually see. You pressed the missed calls icon on your phone. Who was calling so early in the morning? You froze at the number. Your dad.

You immediately put your phone back on the dresser and tucked yourself back into bed. You didn't have the energy to deal with him right now. He and your mom had always been so controlling, and were probably only calling to try to guilt trip you into abandoning your fish store and coming home to work at the family business. This business was a restaurant, and a shabby one at that. And they would probably try to pawn you off as a spouse to one of their friends' kids as well. You hated that they had literally already been thinking of ideas for your wedding when you were like, what, ten?

Anyway, enough about that. You didn't want to think about them anymore. Just knowing they were trying to contact you again made you tired. You conked out only a few minutes later, eager to let sleep take you back.

***

Later that morning, after you had gotten ready and eaten, you went down stairs to the floor bellow your home. Your fish shop. A while back, you had bought a cheap two story building that had been for sale on a small shopping district in town. Sure, there wasn't much space inside either floor, but you could make it work. You lived om the top floor and set up your store on the bottom one.

Rows of small to medium sized fish tanks lined the walls. There was a long island in the middle of the floor, and it also had its own row of tanks. A few bar lights hung from the ceiling, ready to be turned on. Your shop brightened up and you grabbed a few different shakers of fish food from behind the checkout counter near the front of the store. This was almost your favorite part of the day. Feeding the fish. You made sure to give the right type of food to the right type of fish. You just loved to see how excited they would get as you walked to each tank.

Soon your little task was done. It was almost time to open. You needed to do one last thing: check on the "fish" outside. You walked to the back of the store and out a door to your backyard. Three large ponds resided at the right side of your yard, a shed and a few potted plants taking up the left side. A tall wooden fence bordered it all the way around. Large bushes poked up from outside the fence.

A loud splash caught your attention. From the pond closest to you, two familiar eyes peeked out. You ran to the ponds edge and kneeled down. The eyes had disappeared. You peered into the water, excitedly calling out,

"Come on, Sunny! I know you're in there!"

As you finished your sentence, a large creature popped out of the water. It's yellow top half resembled a human with a circular face, pointed teeth and sharp claws. Instead of hair, it had seven white rays adorning it's face and orange, veil-like fins that flopped all the way to it's back. It also flopped over it's face. Even stranger, it had a white and blue fish tail starting from it's hips down.

"Sunny! There you are, boy!"

You giggled as the creature chattered, confused, as he looked in vain to find you. Reaching a hand out, you gently swept his fins up and out of his face. He squeaked excitedly, now that he finally could see you. He pulls his chest out of the water and onto the edge of the pond next to you, folding his arms underneath him as support. Moving into a sitting position, you cup his round face in you hands. In a friendly response, he purrs and leans into you soft touch.

"Hey, Sunny! Couldn't wait to see ya! You like getting pets, right buddy?"

He nudges your hands with his cheeks, as if asking for cheek rubs. Which, of course, you generously give. This is your favorite part of the day. Even though you haven't known him long, it feels like he is your very best friend. He seems to understand you, and even tries to comfort you when he notices you look sad. He warbles and gurgles at you, and you like to believe, personally, he's trying to really talk to you. He has even sung to you a handful of times. He always tries to do things specifically to make you smile and you know it. Nobody has ever been this kind to you. Not like Sun.

Sun suddenly jerked away from your hands, interrupting your thoughts. You pulled them back towards your chest, startled by Sun's odd behavior. He's looking towards the fence, a low growling emitting from his throat. You hope maybe he just heard a raccoon or stray cat. You nervously ask, as if you would get an answer,

"What is it, Sunny?"

Of course, there's no response as he keeps growling, eyes lazer-focused on the direction of whatever he heard.

Link to part 2 below!

[missterious-figure]

Peacock y/n + peacock bois

I cannot remember what i was going on about in previous ask.

Peacock Y/n would be aggressive towards peacock Sun, Moon and Eclipse at first. But gradually it would turn into a sweeter situation.

Have some doodles of the four of them being goobs!

You never really knew when it happened. When you had fallen so deeply in love. You had hated them... those celestial peacock brothers, Sun, Moon and Eclipse. Just looking at them used to bring out a feeling of disgust in your gut. Now all you gut could do was make butterflies when you were faced before them.

Everything had started out great for you. You had your own private room. A handler to abide to your every wish. Your appearance to the public was so hyped and anticipated people were begging for you to perform early. And when you did do your first performance at the Birds of Paradise casino was a big hit, so much so you were immediately reassigned to dance with the three bastards. That's when things become less ideal.

As soon as you met them your guard was up. You had heard enough about them to know they were the type to get under your skin. You didn't have to wait long to be proven right. During every dance they always tried to one up you. Afterwards they would tease and taunt you every second they got. They weren't outwardly mean or calling you names- besides pet names- they just relentless flirted with you and tried to get you flustered. You soon had enough and were determined to show them their place in the nonexistent pecking order. But they already knew their place. The top, as far as they were concerned.

You tried your best to knock them down a peg, but every time you did, every time you fought back, it only made things worse. They would only try harder to accommodate to your challenge. The brothers were getting more physical the more you resisted their teasing. Sun was leaving kisses on you forhead and cheek. Moon started bringing you treats and refusing to let you leave until he could feed them all to you. Eclipse groomed you and styled your feathers to his liking, telling you how handsome you looked.

Finally, after so long, you caved and stopped fighting so much. All their actions becoming less teasing. They were becoming much more sweet. It actually felt like they genuinely loved you. Maybe they had always loved you, but they just didn't know how to express it properly... but they did seem a bit sad. They missed the feisty you.

So you decide that if they wanted it, they would get it. You weren't as mean or indifferent as before. It was more of a friendly aggression. You began trying to find ways to fluster them back, which you found was quite easy. You hadn't thought of it before. You mostly retorted them or become mean. But flustering them was more rewarding. You loved seeing their feathers bristle when you planted a sneaky kiss on one of their cheeks and ran away. You came to love the games of chase that would ensue afterwards, the vengeful little kisses they would get back once they caught you. Your favorite thing of all was when you snuggled up with them at the end of the day in one of your private rooms. You would cuddle and coo to each other until you all fell asleep.

You didn't mind the butterflies in your stomach anymore. You loved your bastard boyfriends so much. But you had to admit, sometimes, you did still hate their guts.

[missterious-figure]

I saw the swap question but what if the swap was Y/N was the new rare harpy at the casino and Sun,Moon,and Eclipses were charged as their animatronic handlers.

(Note, this y/n is male, but unlike the original reverse au, this one has a more shy personality)

The Birds of Paradise casino had always had a hard time getting their harpies in line. Not that the creatures were very aggressive, but when they fought each other or had to be given medicine. Human handlers would constantly be at risk from the harpies. So the casino bought three high quality animatronics to help. That worked quite well! So well, the casino wanted to test if they could become actually handlers. And the harpy the animatronics were assigned to happened to be you, a newly imported rose gold peacock harpy.

You had been at the Birds of Paradise casino a day, and you had hidden yourself in the corner of your room the whole time. You were a shy thing, and didn't like big changes, which is what this place was. The smells, humans and other harpies were foreign to you. You have been moved around company to company for most of your life, but this place was different. It was larger, and therefore had more humans and harpies. Too many for your liking. You would need time to get used to this.

The door to your private room creaked open, and you shuffled farther back into your makeshift nest of purple pillows and blankets. It was a human with a clipboard, a doctor, presumably, and he seemed to be talking to someone behind him. Someone you couldn't see because the door wasn't open wide enough. You couldn't hear him very well as he was whispering, but the word "medicine" caught in your ear. Medicine? You hated taking medicine! It tasted awful most of the time, and you didn't like things being force fed to you.

One of the reasons you were always being sold off was because you always made a hassle about medicine. Well, that and you having a hard time adjusting to things. The doctor moved away from the door, and someone else took his place... or something else? It was tall, taller then you, and had a round face, half black and half magenta. Sharp rays around it's face made it look almost like a flower. It's body was mostly black, with a red neck and grey arms and legs. Bright yellow eyes scanned the room until they found you. You didn't like this.

It moved past the doorframe and into your room, two more of it's kind following suit. The second was a yellow one with a half orange face, golden rays, blue neck and grey-white eyes. The third was mostly white. It's two toned face of white and blue made it look like a cresent moon. It's red eyes were very eerie. It had yellow neck and no rays. Instead, it wore a long night cap sort of thing. The yellow and white one were a little shorter than the black one, around your height most likely. As the three entered your room, the doctor shut the door behind them. A click could be heard. Fuck. You were now locked in here with these... things.

The three were all looking at you. You backed away further. Without a word, the black one slowly paced forward, careful with each step. You noticed he had a small plastic jar in his hand. You quietly bared your teeth at the stranger, but it held up a finger and shushed you.

"Easy, sweetheart. We're your new handlers! I'm Eclipse. That's Sun."

It- no, he noded his head to the yellow creature.

"And that's Moon."

He gestured to the white one.

"We want to take good care of you, okay? And to do that we need to give you some medicine to make sure you stay healthy."

His voice was weird and metallic. Actually, his whole body looked like metal. Then it clicked. These creatures weren't creatures at all. They were machines. You've never seen machines like this before, and you weren't sure you like it. Meanwhile, he was still slowly creeping towards you. The other two were making their way over as well. It felt like ages, but all three finally reached your nest. Eclipse opened the lid of the small jar and shook a three pills onto his palm. Every feather on your body bristled.

"The quicker you eat these, the quicker we can go get you some food. Doesn't that sound good?"

He held them out to you, but you were already upset at the mere sight of the pills. With in angry hiss, you tried to slap his advancing hand away. But you were caught by the white robot, Moon. Grabbing you firmly, yet not hurting you. He dragged you out of your nest, whimpering and kicking. You tried to free your hand from his grip. When that failed, you calmed down a bit, only a bit, and looked away. Moon smiled mocking at you, before repositioning himself behind you, moving his hand to your wrist and using his other to prop your back. Sun came on your other side and grabbed your free arm. He, too, placed a hand on your back.

Eclipse walked behind you before placing one hand on your shoulder. He gently placed the other before your mouth, the pills still there.

"Open wide, sweetheart. I'm not going to pry you mouth open, but we won't let you go until you take them. It's for your own good."

You could tell he was serious, and the three of them where stronger then you. You couldn't wrestle your way out of this. Looking down you scrunched your face in disgust. You reluctantly licked them out of Eclipse's palm. To your surprise, they didn't taste bad. They tasted like strawberries. You were tempted to chew them, but it seems like Eclipse guessed that. He put his hand under your chin and massaged your throat, and used his thumb to rub your cheek. This coaxed you to swallow, and the pills were soon gone.

The three robots let you go. As soon as they did, you immediately rushed back into your nest, going so fast you almost bonked your head into the wall. Only when you where out from between the three of them did you notice how much the feathers on your cheeks were puffing up. It wasn't because of aggression, though. You were thoroughly flustered. You tried to calm you beating heart, trying to think of anything besides the way they hand held you and how it made you feel. But the more you tried to ignore it, the more the recently made memory kept playing back in your head.

You turned your back to the watching animatronics and covered your face with a pillow. Before leaving, Eclipse spoke.

"You did well, sweetheart. Now, what would you like to eat?"

You peeked back a little before pathetically squeaking.

"Just some strawberries, please."

"Of course."

With that the three left you alone in your room.

...

A few days later, you've gotten a whole lot more comfortable. Comfortable enough to start performing. So you did. It wasn't easy at first, but the stage fright was soon gone. But something that had never left you was that feeling you had for those animatronics. And they didn't make it any easier for you to forget. They had taken quite the liking to you. They teased and flirted with you on a daily basis. They were good handlers, but man, they knew how to get you good. You were shy around them and almost never participated in direct flirting, sure, but any time you noticed them watching your performances, you found yourself trying to show off. Dancing more gracefully and purposely giving them teasing glances. Flustering them. Challenging them.

They couldn't get enough of it and neither could you.

[missterious-figure]

Part 2

Sun was staring at something, but you couldn't hear or see anything out of the ordinary in your yard... whatever it was that was bothering Sun was definitely coming from beyond the wooden fence. You listened silently, hoping for some clue or indication as to what had the mer so on-edge. The faint rustling of leaves from the other side of the fence caught your attention. You heard a few deep grumpy mumbles, followed by a lighter-voiced angry retort, and your heart nearly stopped.

You recognized those voices. The first one was your dad's, the second belonged to your mother. And by the sound of it, your dad was being told to climb the fence. Instant panic flooded your system and you shoved Sun back into the pond. Of course the mer was quite confused as to why you were now pushing him away. He tried to swim back to you, gurgling, but you quickly put a finger over your mouth. He seemed to understand, as he shut his mouth mid-squeak.

"Sun, be a good boy and hide, okay?"

You said frantically as you stood up and tried to shoo him back underwater. Still quiet as a mouse, he tilted his head.

"You know, hide? Dive! Go back under until I come get you, okay?"

He finally got it, and disappeared under the murky water. Just in time! Your father poked his head over the fence, leaves and twigs sticking in his hair. You turned to face him, using all your might to stop yourself from giggling. You knew he would yell at you if you did. Before you could even get upset at him, he barked in a rather unpleasant tone,

"Who were you talking to? I heard you talking to someone."

"Who said you could climb over my fence? And when did I say you could come visit me?"

He scowled at your remark.

"I'm your father, I don't need permission to visit you."

You decided to make things short. You already didn't what to deal with him any longer.

"So what do you want? If you're going to ask me to come back, I'm not."

He glared angrily, and you could tell that's probably along the lines of what he wanted to talk to you about.

"You owe me and your mother everything! We are your parents! And we certainly didn't raise you to be such ill mannered and arrogant brat!"

Growling, he began to heave himself over the fence.

"One way or another, you will come back, even if I have to drag you myself! Now come on, the car is still running and I won't argue with you anymore!"

You stepped back, terrified. Was your crazy fuck of a dad really trying to kidnap you? You hurriedly scrambled to get your phone from your pocket and dialed 9-1-1. The look of terror on your on your dad's face was quite evident, as he froze, then began to climb back down the other side of the fence.

"Y-yeah that's right I'll- I'll call the cops on you!"

He quickly disappeared and you heard a car door slam. Tires screeched as and drove off into the distance, until they faded away.

Wow. Fuck. That was fast. You were lucky your father was so afraid of getting caught by the police (mostly so his reputation wouldn't be ruined, you thought to yourself) that the mere mention of you dialing 9-1-1 was enough to send him packing. Hopefully, your parents would keep believing the whole "I'll call the cops" ruse. If not, you weren't sure how else you would make them leave you alone. Deep down, you knew you could never actually call the police. What if the cops found out about Sun somehow? What would they do to him? And his brothers, Moon and Eclipse?

You didn't what to think about that. You shook the thoughts from your head and collapsed onto you knees next to Sun's pond. This whole situation was a headache to think about, and your parents were getting more pushy and forceful. You couldn't take another one of their visits. You had no idea when, but you had started crying. Streams of tears trickled down your face and your nose became runny. You buried your head in your hands. This was all to much...

Sun slowly bobbled his head up to the surface, his big round eyes staring intently.

"Muhrrp?"

Your dropped your hands to your knees quietly. You took a better look at his face. There was clearly a look of concern on his face. He probably saw the whole situation, from under the water. He slowly pulled himself ashore, his face now inches from yours. After a few moments of the two of you staring at each other, he gently pressed his closed mouth onto your tear soaked cheek. You sat there stunned for a moment, completely caught off guard. Did he just... give you a kiss? You couldn't help but smile, a few more tears, happy tears, slipping from your eyes.

You slammed yourself into Sun almost sending both of you back into the water. He wasn't sure what to do at first, but he quickly caught on. He wrapped his arms around you, rubbing your back. He gurgled and cooed in a soothing way, as if he was actually talking words of comfort. Even though he was wet and a little slimy, you were grateful for this. Even if you hadn't known him very long, he was more loving than your family had ever been during your whole life time.

"Thank you, Sun."

***

Link to part 1 below

[missterious-figure]

OOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! HOW WOULD THE BOYS REACT IF THEY SEE THEIR DEAR LITTLE HANDLER BEING HARASSED? Either physical or naughty flirty with inappropriate touches

The boys would most likely go ballistic, and attacked the offender on the spot.

Suggestive Warning: sexaul harassment, sexaul references.

You walked slowly through the safari zone, back on your way to the bar. You had just finished watching two adorable Indian roller chicks while they're parents were away performing. You were the only one free at the time, so you happily agreed. And better yet, Sun, Moon and Eclipse were busy at the bar performing for some event, so they weren't able to tease or bother you while you looked after the babies. But eventually they got someone else to take care of the hatchlings, so you were shooed away.

Other than that, today had been a good day. At least, for now... As the bar came into view, you knew the boys would be ending their performances soon. You sighed. Better get ready for the teasing. Your day already seemed worse. You opened the doors to hear the crowd finish up their cheering and the brothers disappeared behind the red curtain on the makeshift stage. Good. At least they wouldn't notice as you walked in.You managed to push your way through the many bodies to the counter without getting jostled too much. The bartender glanced up at you a smiled. You smiled back, before asking.

"Could I have a water please?"

Before they could respond, someone slammed you into the counter from behind. You were going to push them away, but who ever it was shoved one of their hands over your mouth and used the other to hold your hip. As you tried to get your lips free, you glared back at the offender. It was muscular dude with messy ginger hair and some peach fuzz to compensate for a beard. He wasn't dressed very fancy, which you found odd, given where he was. He wore a tattered white tang top covered in stains and long ripped jeans that pooled over brown sandles. You broke your face free from his grip and growled at him.

"Let me go!"

He quickly covered your mouth again and whispered in your ear, his breath heavily tainted by alcohol. He was kneading your hip with his other hand as he spoke.

"You're pretty cute, sweet cakes. I think you're going to be perfect."

He licked his lips as he admired you in areas you would rather him not. Small tears stung the corners of your eyes as he drew himself even closer.

"Perfectly small..."

Without warning, he was yanked off your body, and tossed through the air in the opposite direction. The man crashed in to a table, interrupting a couple's meal together. Meanwhile, you almost fell face first into the counter due to the shift in sudden weight. Before you could, gloved hands caught you. Gazing back, you were met by Sun's worried face. He turned you about and held you by your shoulders.

"Are you okay, Darling?"

You whimpered and nodded. Sun gently set you down on the ground and retracted his hands to himself. He looked like he wanted to hug you, but was holding himself back. You looked past Sun just in time to see Eclipse pick the man off the ruined table by the arm. He was probably the one who threw the guy. Eclipse brought him face to face.

"If I ever see you touch them again- no, if I ever see you NEAR them again, you will be severely punished. Now, get lost!"

Eclipse tossed him to the ground like he was nothing but a piece of trash. The man wasted no time. He scrambled onto his feet and dashed out of the bar. Eclipse watched until he was gone. He then turned to you and walked over. He crouched to your height. You backed away, scared, and not wanting to be touched. This was all happening too fast. But his eyes were soft and welcoming. You relaxed a little, reaching out. He gently embraced you. You snuggled quietly into his fluffy neck feathers, you hadn't even noticed you had started crying. Eclipse slowly stood. Your eyes were buried, but you could tell he was moving. You listened as Sun tried to follow Eclipse, by the sound of boots close behind.

Eclipse paused and growled at his little brother. You looked up at him, confused. You didn't expect him to get aggressive with his brother, and neither did Sun, as he looked quite shocked. That seemed more like a Moon thing to do. Speaking of Moon, you hadn't seen him this entire time. Hopefully he wasn't getting into any trouble...

Sun stared quietly at Eclipse, before turning around and marching back to the bar, angry. You almost felt bad for him. Eclipse continued his walking. As he did, you rested your head back into his neck. The rhythmic walking and bobbing made you sleep. That, and how much you were crying. You heard the click of a door opening. Everything else after that was hazy.

You could feel him placing him in his hammock... covering you with a blanket... sitting on the floor next to you, he started playing a song... no, he was singing... Your soft snoring filled the air. Eclipse still sung his song, watching your body contract with every breath. You were precious, and nobody was going to hurt you like that again...

[missterious-figure]

In wine and scales au, how the boys flirt?? We know about the dewlaps already but, they try other ways to flirt??

Well, it really depends on context and what's happening at that moment. Sometimes the boys like to sing love songs for y/n or whisper sweet nothings into their ear. The boys also like to tease or physically torment them. Picking them up, hugging or cuddling them, or rubbing/pushing against them as the boys walk by(gently, of course. Kinda like a large dog would).

The boys also enjoy taking y/n for a quick dance...

...

A bead of sweat slithered it's way down your face as you finally finished your task. You had just screwed in a new light bulb for the last heat lamp that needed maintenance. It wasn't any normal heat lamp, though. It was quite large, bigger than any you had ever seen. Fitting for the reptile that it belonged to. You stepped down the ladder and folded it up before putting it away in a hidden compartment in the wall. You looked about the big room you had just finished cleaning and smiled proudly. This was none other then Eclipse's room, the largest of the Celestial Iguana Brothers. He was truly a sight to see. But, luckily, he was not here, as he had a show to finish up on his designated louge for designated patrons.

The very last thing you needed to do was refill his personal pond. It wasn't empty or anything, it just needed to be topped off real quick. Luckily, there was a retractable hose on the wall for easy access to water for things like this. You grabbed the nozzle, the body of the hose following, and dragged it to the edge of the water. You dropped it in, making your way back to the tap to turn it on. You watched as the hose began to make a current under the surface of the pond. You would have to wait a couple minutes, but that didn't bother you much. You had finished Sun and Moon's rooms before hand, and after this was done, you would be off for the rest of the night.

The creaking of the door snapped you from your thoughts. Standing in the door frame was Eclipse in all his impressive glory. Shoot! He must have finished early you thought as you braised yourself for the inevitable. As soon as his eyes landed on you, his face lit up. Not in a friendly innocent way. No, he had a smug smile and a flirtatious look in his eyes.

"Darling, how good it is to see you~"

You tried to hide your face best as you could as he approached you.

"H-hey, Eclipse."

It was the only thing you could bring yourself to stutter as your face heated uncontrollably. You dared not look up to meet his gaze, or even look at him, in case your eyes strayed too long on places they probably shouldn't. Eclipse was certainly and thoroughly amused by this. Suddenly, with one massive, gloved hand, he grabbed one of yours. With his free arm, he wrapped it around your lower back and squeezed you close to his body. He effortlessly lifted you from the ground. That's when you realized he had you in a waltz position. You tried to squirm free but it was no use.

"Aww~ Feeling shy today are we, little firework?"

You where now almost face to face with him. Nowhere to hide. And, with the choice of staring awkwardly into his chest or staring awkwardly at his face, you reluctantly turned your neck up, forcing your eyes to meet his. He chuckled teasingly, but also with a strange kind of warmth. Taking a step way from the wall, he began to sway. Then he started his dance, you having no choice but to tag along, your feet dangling below you. He waltzed around his slowly filling pond, occasionally twirling and dipping you to the non-existent rhythm of a some silent song. For such a huge, bulking creature, he was oh-so graceful. It seemed almost unreal and unnatural how smoothly his feet flowed across the ground. His tail followed behind him, like a ribbon blowing peacefully in the wind.

Round and round the pond the two of you went, Eclipse not missing a beat. As the dance progressed he began to hum. You could feel the deep vibrations shaking your whole being. He lazily flashed his dewlap at you as you as he continued his beautiful humming. At the climax of your dance (which felt like it had gone on for hours, though it had only been a couple minutes) Eclipse made a very low dip. His face was inching closer and closer to yours. He slowly closed his eyes and his lips began to pucker. Before you could properly process what was going on, he caught you in a tender kiss. You could barely breath as the sensation off his lips on yours made your brain fry. Finally, almost unvoluntarily, you kissed him back. You pulled your hand from his and hugged both arms around his neck, pushing your lips harder into his. Eclipse could now use both his arms to wrap around you, which he did.

For... who knows how long, it felt as if you were on fire... but in such a good way. You where becoming dizzy and dazed (maybe due to lack of oxygen). Eclipse could probably sense that you needed air, because a second or two later he pulled away from you. Opening your eyes, you were met by his warm gaze. He had to pry you from his neck before he could place you on the ground. You legs were a little wobbly, but nothing too bad. You were quickly able to regained your balance. Before standing to his full height he leaned in and whispered into your ear,

"Little firework, the hose."

It took you a bit to understand what he said. After standing there clueless for a bit, everything came back to you. You rushed to the tap and turned it off. You looked at pond. Good. It was right at the perfect amount. You turned back to Eclipse. He was laying on his sunbathing rock. It was as if nothing happened at all. You quietly made your way to the door. You twisted the handle. As you were walking out, you heard Eclipse call after you.

"Goodnight, darling."

You mumbled in response and shut the door without looking back at him. What... just... happened? You were so confused. You stood there leaning against the door, contemplating everything. Finally finding some energy to leave, you pushed yourself off the door. You walked down the hall on your way to clock out, knowing at least this much: your dreams were probably going to be wild tonight.

[missterious-figure]

Had a thought that's been floating around my head for the past few days. What if Wine and Feathers Y/N was a female harpy at the casino. The fucking competition between Sun, Moon and Eclipse would be hella aggressive

You had been trying to keep hidden from them all day. Staying in the foliage near the trail as much as possible. Who exactly were you hiding from? The three peacock harpies Sun, Moon and Eclipse, of course.

You were a newly imported peahen performer and you hadn't expected to get much attention from harpies and guests alike. You had thought no one would care about your arrival. You were so wrong. The three most prized peacock harpies took a liking to you very fast. They teased and flirted as much as they could with you. You also noticed how competitive they were, all vying to be the single focus of your attention. They don't straight out attack each other, but you wouldn't be surprised if that didn't last long.

Your thoughts were interrupted when you heard boots clopping down the red tiled path. You were cowering inside a rather large bush, quietly peeking from between the leaves. You couldn't see who it was yet, but you knew those boots belonged to one of the three celestial peacock brothers. Holding your breath, you listened. Please walk past. Please.

"Sweetheart? Please, come out!"

Crap. It was Sun. He was looking for you. He walked right next to your bush and paused to look around. You could now see his silver boots from under leaves of the bush. Your nerves were getting the best of you and you tried to back away farther into the foliage. Bad move. A twig crunched beneath your feet. Sun's gaze snapped to the plant you were hidden under. He lowered himself on to his knees and smiled when his eyes met yours.

"Darling! There you are! I was so worried!"

Before you could react, he pushed his way awkwardly into your hiding spot. Sun had to lay on his belly to get in. His tail was trailing out of the bush and he barely fit. You were surprised he wasn't whining about getting dirty. He looked so silly, but you weren't focused on that. You were now face to face with the golden harpy. Sun gently grabbed your arm and dragged you closer. He rotated you so your body was in the same direction as his. He tucked you under his arm and bonked his head on yours.

Without saying anything, he began to rub his cheek all over your face. He gave you a few kisses every now and again, mostly on your forehead, cheek, shoulder, and neck. Meanwhile, you were burning up so bad. Your feathers were all ruffled in a distinctly flustered way. After a lot of silent cuddling Sun finally whispered,

"Sweety, you look like a mess, with all your feathers so puffy. Let me help you preen."

You were about to protest, but Sun was already tenderly nibbling through your neck feathers. The more he groomed you, the more your feathers bristled. You knew he knew what he was doing, making you so embarrassed.

"My my, I may need to try a different approach!"

You didn't like the sound of that. Sun parted his mouth to slide his tongue out. He could see how visibly shocked you looked and chuckled to himself. He softly lapped at your feathers, slicking them down with a little bit of saliva. He was focusing deeply on each of your beautiful feathers, making sure not to miss even one. He was humming a little song in between each lick. The song was relaxing. You began to nod off. Maybe it was the rhythmic preening, the warmth the afternoon, or the humming, but eventually, you were lulled to sleep.

Once Sun was satisfied and sure you were asleep, he rested his head on your shoulder. He sighed contently and drifted of to sleep, too. Before he did, he gazed at your cute little face one more time. He was glad to have this moment with you. He knew it wouldn't be long before his brothers came to interrupt it. Oh, well. He smirked at imaging the faces of his brothers after he would tell them that he had groomed you. They'd be so FUCKING jealous. Sun finally fell asleep, cuddling you in his arms, under a bush near the path.

[missterious-figure]

Our Sweet Addiction drabble. This is supposed to take place after the boys meet y/n.

(Yes, Sun calls people sugar. Or, at least y/n. Moon will probably call them honey)

I did this on my phone's notes, I ended up really liking it, and I didn't feel like rewriting the whole thing on here sooooo

[missterious-figure]

Wine and feathers reverse AU. Y/N is an EXTREMELY rare Gold rose peafowl. They are the pride and joy of the Casino and are treated better than royalty. However, that means they're spoiled rotten and kick out any handler at the slightest displeasure. Sun, Moon and Eclipse were brothers who all applied for the position of Y/N's handler and passed with flying colours. When Y/N was asked to choose they said "All three or no one ever again"

Thus proceeds shenanigans and Y/N trying to woo all three of them to be their mates.

(Note: this y/n is masculine and uses he/him pronouns)

You strutted into the bar, looking around. You smirked as everyone turned their heads to you. You couldn't blame them, though. How could anyone not want to see your beautiful rose gold feathers? Especially when they glistened oh so perfectly in the sunlight that beamed through the windows. You did love the attention, but you were aiming to trap the attention of someone else. Well, three people, actually.

You had just been given three new handlers, Sam, Maxwell, and Eric. You liked to just call them Sun, Moon, and Eclipse. Though the three were brothers, and all really muscular and hot, they all looked really different from each other. Sam had blue eyes and fluffy gold-blonde hair. Maxwell's eyes were a deep ember, almost red, and he sported long silver gray hair, normally tied back in a ponytail or braid. Eric had eyes so light brown they appeared yellow. His bronze brown hair wasn't as long as Maxwrll's. But it wasn't as short as Sam's either. Eric was also the tallest of the brothers.

You weren't sure about the three of them when they first came. Soon you were head over-heels. They were nice to you, sure, but more importantly, they were feisty. They flirted and teased you back. You loved the challenge of "out flirting" them. How you enjoyed to see them blush. It's the perfect reward.

Just as you were thinking of their rosy faces, you noticed Sam sitting alone at the bar ordering a drink. His back was facing you, so he hadn't noticed you. Perfect. You snuck up behind him like a shadow. Be it a super shiny rose shadow, but whatever. Sam had just received his drink. He said thanks to bartender. Before he could even take a sip you had gently cupped his face from behind. He was started at first, but then noticed your metallic purple gloves.

"Hello there, darling."

He put a hand on one of yours and glanced back at you. He had to look up to meet your eyes, given you were 8.7 feet tall. He was only 6.5. Such a short thing. Well, at least in your standards. You rested your head on his broad shoulder, whispering in his ear. "Hello, my sweet Sun."Sam raised a brow and giggled.

"Is that the name you've given me? First you name Eric Eclipse, and then Maxwell Moon. What is with this celestial theme, my love?"

"Because you guys aren't only the lights of my life, but the center of my world."

Bingo, you thought to yourself. Sam had started blushing a brilliant pink, like the setting sun. He needed to think of something, fast. Then he smiled. He regained his competence and caught your face in his hands. Without wasting any time, he brought you nose to nose with him. He whispered back.

"Come on, darling, you know we revolve around you."

He pushed his face closer, like he was gonna kiss you. At the last second he pulled back, grabbed his drink, and swerved past you.

"See ya, my love."

He calmly walked out of the bar, humming, leaving a very flustered peacock harpy shocked. Your cheek feathers were all bristled. He almost kissed you. He almost... You touched you lips quietly, wishing he had gone through with his silly little plan. You longed for his lips on yours. Sam was going to pay for teasing you like that. You are going to steal a kiss from him... eventually. He may have won the battle, but this was a war. And you intended to win.

Here's a picture of what I imagine peacock y/n to look like!

Tehe. 8.7 ft bastard y/n. As a baby you were called amethyst eyes. Your favorite color is purple.

(Also, Eric is 7.1 ft. Maxwell is 6.5 ft, just like Sam)

[missterious-figure]

You might have seen me raiding your blog for all the harpy boy art earlier. XD

Seeing the baby versions of the boys was so cute!!! Now I'm just picturing y/n having to briefly care for a newly hatched harpy and cooing over them, only to have one or all of the boys flock to them and tease them about starting their own family. Those majestic bastards.

A small baby harpy had just recently been given into your care. He was a little peafowl chick named Sky. Right now, you were carrying him back from the medical wing after a check up. The whole reason you were caring for him was because his parents were both very sick.

He himself hadn't been sick, luckily, but he missed his parents. You glanced down at him worriedly. He was a little chocolate brown fluff of feathers with hazel and black stripes. His grey scaly arms and legs curled up in a fetal position as you cradled him. He looked up at you from your arms with blue eyes, big and round. Precious little gems gleaming at you.

But they were cloudy. He was sad. He was only a newly hatched chick and couldn't speak yet. However, he didn't have to tell you for you to know he was miserable. You sighed. You needed to head to the safari zone to get him to the hatchling care area. An area pesky guests couldn't bother him. But to get there, you had to pass the casino's gardens. The place was often filled with people. And seeing a baby harpy would instantly draw attention. But you had to go there anyway.

As soon as you stepped foot into the garden, your prediction was right. Many people began to crowd you, snap pictures of poor baby, and try to touch him. You desperately tried to shoo them away to no avail. One particularly stuck up woman pinched his little cheek rather hard, which made him cry. You finally snapped.

"Back off! Stop touching him!"

The crowd pulled away and the woman yanked her hand back. She look offended, as if you had just told her to kill herself or something. You pulled his head into the crook of your neck to hide his little face. It broke your heart to feel his small tears wet your skin. As you tried to comfort poor Sky, the woman regained her competence.

"Excuse me! How dare you yell at me!"

You didn't turn to her but you politely said back,

"Sorry, but the safety of the baby harpy is my top priority as a zookeeper."

The woman snorted,

"Where's your manager? I'm a high paying patron, I doubt he would be happy to hear that you lost a valuable customer."

You were about to answer her when three large shadows appeared behind the woman. Of course, it was Sun, Moon, and Eclipse. The lady whipped around to see them towering above her, glaring fiercely. Eclipse was first to speak.

"All staff have the right to tell guests off if it involves the safety or comfort of a harpy. Especially a baby harpy."

He was cold as he addressed her. Sun was next to chime in.

"Besides, this little one needs a nap! So leave the zookeeper be so they can do their job, okay?"

Sun sounded cheerful, but his sharp gaze said the opposite. Moon didn't speak and stood ominously next to his brothers. The woman was now as friendly and sweet as ever.

"I was just-"

"Going? Good idea."

The woman glanced back to you, then to the boys, before swiftly walking back the direction she came. All the brothers stared daggers into her back as they watched her leave. Eclipse turned and scowled down at the remaining crowd and it suddenly disappeared. Sky looks up from your neck and giggles at the three adult harpies. The three boys coo to him as they guided you the rest of the way to the safari zone. As the four of you walked, you sighed, relieved.

"Thanks guys."

"Any thing for you and our new little baby!"

Sun said teasingly.

"W-What? Our? Sun! This chick already has parents!"

"We know, but wouldn't it be fun to pretend?"

"At least, until we have our own together."

Moon chuckled.

You blush. These stupid bastards!

[missterious-figure]

Was Eclipse willing to let anyone get near y/n after the incident at the bar?

I guess I'm curious of what happened next?

(He can't be around y/n all the time, so he can't really control if anybody goes near them when he's busy, but he does like to keep people away when he is around)

Here's a quick continuation of the incident! Enjoy!

...

Eclipse watched as his sweet handler feel asleep in his hammock nest. He was seething with anger. He wished the whole incident had never happened. Seeing the fear in your eyes broke his heart. That stupid man should have known his boundaries...

You grunted quietly in your sleep, your brows furrowed worriedly and your body grew tense. Eclipse was sitting on the floor next to the hammock, but he could still reach you. He placed a hand on your back and began to rub gently. He whispered as if you were listening.

"I'm so sorry, sweetheart. I wish I never had to leave your side. That wouldn't have happened if I was around..."

You slowly loosed up and you face relaxed from what ever bad dream you were having. For a long while, he sat there whispering sweet comforting words to you. Then you shifted. He paused his gentle touches. You wiggled again and sat up. He pulled his hand away and watched you carefully.

From your view, you could only see his eyes poking up from the edge of the hammock. He cooed to you quietly, his pupils becoming larger, like a cat who just saw something it liked. His rays rose a little. Groggy, you looked about. This wasn't your room. This wasn't the bar... your mind finally woke up and you remembered the whole incident. Tears began to well up in your eyes as you recall how scary the situation was.

Eclipse's rays dropped a bit before he reached his hand up for you to take. You sniffed and blinked at him. Slowly, you placed your hand in his. He curled his fingers around your whole hand, and he used his thumb to massage the top of it. The two of you sat there in silence, well, apart from your soft sniffles and sobs. You were the first to speak.

"Thank you."

You managed to say between shaky breathes.

"Hmm?"

Eclipse hummed.

"You saved me... I was so- SO- scared..."

You were barely able to whimper.

Eclipse gently pulled you to the edge of the hammock. He let go of your hand, picked you up under the arms, and embraced you in a tender hug. He laid down on his back, you resting snuggly on his stomach.

"I was scared too.

You looked up at him in disbelief.

"You were scared? You seemed so angry."

"I was scared... Scared something was going to happen to you."

"Oh..."

For the rest of the time, you two sat quietly, just listening to the other's breathing and heartbeat. Until he had to get ready for another performance, which you took as a opportunity to leave. You did the rest of your days work, and soon you were done. Then you went to your apartment in the casino's hotel building and crashed for the night. Hopefully tomorrow would be better...

[missterious-figure]

(I'm deciding to post this on it's own now. This was originally from an ask)

Moon had just seen the whole incident go down from his shadowy hiding place. To think something as beautiful as he could manage to hide at all. He smirked to himself. The harpy himself was thinking of only one thing. You. You were so cute. Even more so when you were flustered in a brilliant pink. Like a beautiful tropical sunset on a warm summer evening...

A creeping figure slinked from the it's hiding spot. Moon was on the move. Or, dare say, hunt. The victim was close. Very close. So close he didn't understand how they didn't notice him. Oh, wait, yes he did. He was just that good at stalking his prey. Any predator would be jealous of his skill. If he himself had been a real predator everyone would be done for.

With a sudden shake of his bell, he announced his presence to the unknowing victim. Almost jumping out of your skin, you whip around with a yelp. A very pathetic sound indeed. You are quick to go silent again. You're face to face with Moon. Close enough to feel his cool breath embrace your skin like a winter wind. After a few seconds of this awkward eye contact, he pulls himself to his full height. You can do nothing but continue to stare, Tia still in your arms, squeaking happily at Moon. He chuckles as you behold his glory.

Without warning, he uses his hand to gently cradle the back of your neck and press you close to his body. Kinda like a weird sideways hug. Your heart is going a million miles a second. And that bastard of a bird can feel it. His red eyes go from your rosy face to the baby harpy. He smiled smugly.

"Guess this is our newly adopted baby now, huh, jewel?"

Oh fuck. Your face is a blaze of embarrassment. Something else, too. You try to pull away from Moon's grip, but his golden glove slithers down your spine. It finds it's way to your hip. His other hand soon follows, running down your torso to parallel it's partner. He of course has to bend down to make this possible. He doesn't mind though. His chin nestles into a comfy spot on your shoulder. Humming, Moon whispers,

"So when will we make our own?"

:) Hehe

[missterious-figure]

Out of curiosity, how would the siren vamp boys react to someone who somehow isn't effected by their swirly eyes or mist/gas?

People not affected or that can resist their hypnotic powers? Those are the ones most likely to get put in storage. The boys can't have them getting away, and if their hypnosis can't grantee that, they can move the victim into an environment that can.

***

!!Suggestive Warning!!

!!Blood warning!!

You slowly blinked your eyes open, rubbing the bridge of your nose as you woke up. Wet gravel crunched beneath your body as you used your other arm push yourself off the floor and into a sitting position. As you sat there, in almost complete darkness, and feeling came back to your body, you realized how numb you were. Your lungs ached like they were burning. You were rummaging through you memories, trying to recall what happened and how you got here. You had been out on a walk... at the beach... then... then...?

"Well, well, well~ finally up, are we, star?"

You heard something large start shifting behind you. Before you could turn your head back to look, something moved into the corner of your eye. A white moon-shaped cresent that was being illuminated by a glowing red slit. No...that was red thing was an eye! A few large clawed fingers lowered into your sight, dangling meer inches from your face.

Panic flooded your system as you remember what happened. You remembered how a creature, a monster, had pounced you at the beach. You remembered how it spewed red fog at you and commanded you to look into it's one crimson eye. You remembered how it's horrible teeth bared in a twisted grin as you refused to fall under the mighty beast's control.

"Not going to be a good listener are you, little star? Suppose I'll have to take you home to play, mh? I could surely go for a game of cat and mouse~"

It then dragged you into the water effortlessly, even as you kicked and fought as hard as you could. You had thought you were going to drown right then and there. You thought it was going to be over. But it obviously wasn't.

"Oh, don't worry so much, star~ Stress will make you taste bitter. And we don't want that, do we?"

You only whimpered in response. The creature was surely amused by this as, it, no, he let out a soft chuckle.

"Now, about that game of cat and mouse~

The beast's head pulled away from you as he began to heave himself from his laying position. Up and up he went, until he stood st his full height. He stared down at you, a new look of hunger in his eye.

"Run, Mouse. Run~"

You stared back up at him, terrified. No matter how much you tried, your body would not budge. You couldn't stand, you couldn't leave, you could barely even breathe. The beast stood there over you, surprisingly patient, as he waited for you to make a move. It's not like you didn't want to. No, you wish you could sprint away as fast as your legs could carry you. But no. You couldn't do anything. Maybe this was a good thing. Maybe it would turn his predatory instincts off? Maybe he would become so bored he'd leave you be?

It didn't take the monster long to catch on to what you were doing. Or not doing. He crouched back down, bending his long neck so he could look you in the eye.

"Are you still not going to be a good listener?"

To your dismay, he didn't sound bored. He sounded eerily excited. You were unfortunately going to find out why. A deep resounding chuckle emanated from his broad black chest. Reaching out with his long fingers, he hooked a claw underneath your chin. You were forced to tilt your head back and up at him. You noticed that he was drooling like a hungry dog as you stared up at him.

"Normally I like to play first before eating, but if you wish to let me eat first, I'm more than happy to oblige~"

He looked so wild and ravenous. It frightened you so much. What was was he going to do? Was he going to make this painful? So many questions raced through your mind so quickly.

"What did I say about being stressed, star? It'll ruin your delicate taste"

He continued in a much quieter tone.

"And since I can't prepare you the way I normally do, I'll have to do it... physically~"

Mustering up all the energy you could you squeaked in response

"P-prepare?"

"Making sure you're nice and hot. Just how I like~"

Before you could question more, his free hand cupped you cheek and pulled your head up more, uncomfortably high. He pressed his face into your neck. Something wet and warm slid slowly over your neck, covering your throat in a slimy coat of saliva in it's wake. Your blood boiled and your cheeks burned a million degrees. You shivered as he brought his tongue back a second time, then a third. Your body had started quivering, trembling. He didn't stop though. This went on for a couple more minutes of him gently stroking his tongue across your throat, over and over. Again and again.

Once he could sense you were lost in the sensation, that's when he struck. His cold sharp teeth slowly biting down on your neck was a blaring contrast to his warm, fleshy tongue. Soon they broke through your skin, exposing the sweet, crimson blood that the beast was seeking. He went at your throat again with his tongue, this time collecting the liquid as it poured from the large gashes in your flesh.

You groaned quietly as your life was being slowly drained away, drop by precious drop. You gaze blurred and blackened. Your breathe shallowed and shortened. Your body numb. Until you were completely gone, take by this monster, hungry and voracious. Your body slumped in his arms, devoid of anything now. He chuckled as he lapped at your baren wound, cleaning the stains on your neck.

"Goodnight, little star~"