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        thoughts : I love this human already. XXX location : Stage || Hallway. XXX company : Family || Natty.


        The reactions he had received from having a little fun with the glaring blonde human earlier was rather entertaining. It didn't seem to scare the blonde, but all of his friends were freaking out about it in one way or another. Not to mention the way Julian went running over to help the poor thing, only to have him get pissed for the helping hand. It wasn't too long later that all of his brothers had claimed their humans and a series of claps resounded around the room. Of course, it was his parents. They headed towards the stage to make another one of their speeches. It was one of the things they did at every social event – couldn't have the butler doing all the work. Even though that would have been nice. While they moved up onto the stage, Jasper slid down off the front of the cage. Moments later his mother had finally answered his previous question, stating that he could have whichever human he wished. It caused the young vampire to perk up and jump for joy on the spot, before spinning around and crouching in front of his human's cage. “You hear that, I'm gonna be responsible for looking after you! I promise to take really good care of you!” he spoke pretty fast, before standing back up and turning back towards his parents whom had started their speeches.

        The only good part that the speech seemed to have would have had to have been the drink that each of them had been handed. A glass of the delicious crimson liquid – blood. Since he wasn't fully paying attention when he had received the drink he almost dropped it on the floor. The good thing was that he managed to pay attention long enough to not stop it. 's**t I almost dropped my precious' he thought, holding his cup briefly for the 'toast'. Though he had not idea why people called it a toast when they weren't holding toast up, but nonetheless he smiled and waved a little to the audience as he drank from the cup. Once the toast was over and everyone had finished their drinks, a smallish looking maid took his glass out of his hands. 'I'll take that for you young master' she said, bowing and moving on to collect more glasses.

        Almost straight away, a butler made his way across the stage. The butler stopped face to face with Jasper, pulling a key out of his pocket and placing it into Jasper's hand. Not quite sure what the key was for, he eyed his father with a curious expression. He almost immediately answer his unasked question, stating that the keys were for the cages the humans were being held in. Hearing the words leave his fathers lips, Jasper beamed at the audience. To say the least, he was very excited about the whole ordeal. It was evident in his expression and the way he held himself. Basically, his whole aura screamed that he was excited. Spending two minutes looking at each of the faces of the people in the crowd, he turned around to face the cage in which his human was still locked up in. Staring at the rebel's face he spoke, “hey, as of now you are mine! Got it? You will not run and you sure as hell will not fight me when it comes to bathing you okay?” The excitement still present and evident in his voice. Tilting his head to the side, he crouched down in front of the cage and pulled out the box he had brought down from his room. He opened it up and pulled out a choker that he had bought just for this occasion – it was imbued with old magic before it arrived. A magic that can manipulate the feelings of the one wearing it and make them seem more at peace when they are upset. Smiling up at the boy in the cage he held out the choker to him. "Put this on and hurry up," he spoke, pulling his hand out when the human took it.

        Holding the key at the entrance to the cage's lock, he mumbled to the human. “If I let you out now, you better behave or I will put you back in there and keep you there”. The words were more for himself, but they were also loud enough for the human in front of him to hear. Jamming the key into the lock, Jasper twisted it into the unlock position. The bolts and grooves scratching noisily against each other could be heard, before the cage door swung open. When it did, Jasper pulled the human out and stood up with him. “Come on Mister Rebel Man, let's go get you settled in my room, eh?” he giggled, prodding the rebel towards the exit of the hall.

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                                            ---------------------»SO WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO WHEN THE WORLD xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxDON'T ORBIT AROUND YOU?
                                            ██Where: The Hall/ My bed room.xxxxxxx██With: My chosen human.xxxxxxxx██Thinking: He sure is talkative, I hope he doesn't fight too hard.

                                            Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world
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                                            His human, Is terrifying, maybe even worst then first thought, the human wasn't scared, didn't back down in fear when being pushed and close to Jasper, But blared back with his own insult's, and the kicking, that could become a problem if anyone in the crowd notice. But Julian kept a straight face, wouldn't be good to show fear in the face of dangerous humans, actually he feels reassure with his decision in human, if he has the overly violent human then none of his family would be hurt by him, it really lifted his spirit. Also his human was very talkative which is okay, the threat to his life though he is not a fan of, rip his head off really? His arm though strong doesn't look nearly strong enough to rip his head off without a proper weapon which he would not be providing to the human.

                                            His mother and father, the King and Queen made it onto the stage to most likely give a closing speech but his human keeps talking, so he tapped on the bars with his nails lightly to try to keep him down while his parent talk, mostly about Jasper, it was a nice speech nevertheless though he could see most of his brother express their dislike for it. a server came over to hand him a glass, along with the rest of his family, it's filled with sweet smelling blood, Julian glance back at his human from time to time just see if he's okay, Before sipping his blood joining the toast with everyone else, it sound's like one of the human just empty their stomach, he dare not look for which one has done so, in fear of losing his as well.

                                            Julian has something akin to a strategy in mind, if he could keep the human calm they could come to some sort of arrangement, like how cat's agree to be patted by people in exchange for food. He was snapped out of his mild trance when some server took his glass and left a key mostly likely for the cage, as on cue 'These keys are to the cages of your chosen human.' His parent then quickly wrapped everything up before returning to the crowd and off to finish the night maybe? Very busy they are with their public image and all. The event continued as before as some of his brother began to leave the stage with their chosen humans, but Jasper who in his excitement seems to be opening his human now, so dangerous, hopefully he'll keep that under control, “I'm still going to rip your head off, as soon as your let me out” well that regained his attention, he had momentarily forgot that his human was irritated and needed to be taken to a secure location before he can even think about releasing him. Julian tried making eye contact and gives the human a brief smile before calling over a guard to take the cage to his room.

                                            He followed behind the guards as they moved the cage hoping for a quite journey back to his room but with a talkative human he should probably forget peaceful walks and naps for a while, unless he could get his human to enjoy those things too. Maybe have a talk about likes and personal taste, that is if he not dead or has killed the caged man. Arriving at his room door and letting the guards in, Julian thought strategically and had the human sat down on his bed, that way if the human were to get aggressive he would fall off and maybe get winded, that would give him enough time to get his charm on the human. He then show the guards back out giving a nod of gratitude before closing the door keeping it unlocked just in case he needs to call them back, he then took his charm out. His charm is a necklace with a red gem in the center, when worn it render the wearer numb for fifteen second if violent so that's end game, get that necklace on. Taking the necklace in one hand the key in the other he approach the caged blonde. "My name is Julian nightshade, it would be nice to know your name as well" He said softly but tried to stay firm, an introduction to show good will, make friendly with the human maybe he would put up less of a fight "I bear no ill will with you and I rather not fight you, but I will if I have too." Julian then put the key in the lock and turned before taking a few steps back to ready himself and then moved to wrestle the necklace on to the human.


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                                  Once all the Nightshade children had chosen there humans, the king and Queen started clapping. This made the rest of the room to follow suit. Jerome smirked a bit when he heard them go on about Jasper, his feeling were the same. Watching his youngest brother grow made him proud. He planned to do a special tea party with him to celebrate that he has come of age. Grabbing a glass from the maid he waits for the cue to drink, once his parents finished the toast he took but a small sip off the glass and then just held onto what looked like a still full glass.

                                  Once a maid had come by to hand him his key to the cage he handed his glass off to her. She wore a very puzzled look in why his glass looked untouched. Jerome smiled at her and she turned and walked away. Jerome waited until things were starting to calm down and everyone had started chatting amongst themselves. Enjoying the free food and drink at the event, hearing his brothers start to leave with their human he to requested someone help him with his human to his room as well.

                                  As soon as the servants was about to lift the cage he stops them. “ No, no no. I don’t want that horrific cage in my room. It is unpleasing to the eyes. Just Cuff him and blind fold him well and escort him to my room, have some of the guards go with you just in case he tries anything funny. I shall have something in my room waiting before you get there.” With that said he turns and swiftly leaves the hall, the servant’s looked baffled at what he has just told them what to do and you can see some worry about trying to transport him even with the guards present.

                                  After leaving the hall Jerome went straight to the tailors of the house who were working on things. Opening the door he looked at them and smiled. “I need a fabulous red cage that will go with my fabulous room! It has to complement all my stuffed animals and just be amazing, I also need it asap!” One of the workers who looked to be an older woman stood up and smirked, “I had a feeling you would be by to visit us.” She slowly walks over to a curtain that normally covered a finished product for viewing. She pulled a string and to his surprise there was a lovely red cage filled with fabulous satin pillows in an assorted red and black design, some had red fur on them and the bottom of the cage was a small foam mattress on the bottom so it wasn’t as hard. From the look it looked very comfy and cozy beside it being an actual being a cage.

                                  Jerome ran up to the older lady and hugged her. “You always come through for me, even before I ask! This is why I love you guys!” She laughed at his reaction. “We shall bring it to your room right now.” Kissing the top of the older lady’s head he let her go. "You have always been like my grandma, once you have it in my room put it next to the window in the corner.” He smiled and waved and went straight to his room to wait for his human to arrive hoping he wasn’t giving the servant’s and guards to hard a time. Shortly after entering his room the tailors brought in the cage and put it in the corner. Thinking it looked amazing and goes so well with the rest of his room he sat on the bench on the end of his bed waiting.


                                  thoughts :This cage is Fabulous, I hope the human doesn't destroy it. XXX location : Bedroom XXX company : Currently no one.

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                    It was noticeable that most, if not all, of the vampire children didn't like the speech that their father had produced. And it looked like Christian didn't either. The poor boy had emptied his stomach all over the floor – luckily not inside his cage – when the vampires had made their toast. Of course, it wasn't an unusual thing to see. The vampires were drinking blood like it was nothing, and some human just couldn't stand blood. Or the fact that these blood sucking creatures actually drink it. It was one of those things that could upset a stomach and make a person woozy. Most of the time resulting in a person or two regurgitating any food left inside their stomach. Christian, he had found, was one of those people. Not that he could blame him for it. Axel would have done the exact same thing not too many years before, except he had now gotten used to the sight of blood and the fact that these creatures would drink it – whether you are watching them or not. But, he couldn't help but to feel bad for the boy. Giving him a somewhat sympathetic look, Axel took note of how the royal vampire children were talking to their humans or asking the guards to carry the cage to their room. Christian was the first to go.

                    The whole act of the guard walking over and grabbing the cage, made Axel snarl. If there was a way that he would have a choice in the matter, there would have been no way that he would have let the guards carry Christian's cage – or anyone else's – out of his sight. But he didn't have a choice, and he was in no position to stop it from happening. Axel stared after Christian as he slowly went out of view. Next it was Verin's turn to be moved – Axel did the exact same thing as he had done with Christian. Minus the sympathetic look – that was one thing the Commander didn't need. Though it didn't stop Axel from wishing that he was out of the cage with at least one of his weapons. That way, he wouldn't feel as defenceless as he was feeling right now. Being locked in a cage wasn't something he liked – nor did it do his pride any good. Giving the cage another kick, his attention was brought back to the blonde. He seemed to be the stupidest of the lot of them – he was letting his human out. Right there on the stage. All it would have taken would have been for the blonde to have a different human and all hell would have broken loose. Like if it was Axel himself – he would have tried to find a weapon and caused a little mayhem, before most likely being over powered. Verin would have probably done exactly the same. Even some of the other members. Except probably Nathaniel. He would be one of the least likely to do anything. Though it would have been funny to watch the look on the blonde's face if Nathaniel had indeed done something.

                    Not that Axel would have been able to see it if Nathaniel have decided to do something. His vampire had given him a small smile – which Axel raised an eyebrow at in a mocking manor – and a guard had picked up his cage, holding it above his head, to carry it away. Giving Nathaniel and Peyton a reassuring glance, Axel thumped his foot on the bottom of his cage and looked down the outside of the cage towards the guard. “If you dare drop this cage I will come and find you later. JUST so I can kick you a**” he stated, expecting no answer in return. For the rest of the short trip Axel was silent. He had seated himself at the side of the cage with his back against it. From there he could see behind the guard, where the royal vampire boy was with some more guards, and he could see where the guard was walking. Though it didn't really bother him, whether he could see where he was headed or not, because he soon enough had his head rested back on the bars of the cages and his eyes closed.

                    It wasn't until he heard the opening of a door that he opened his eyes again. The guard carried him into a reasonably large room and placed the cage on the bed, like he was instructed to. The vampire was quick to get rid of the guards, shut the door and pull out a... necklace? Looking from the necklace to the vampire's face and repeating, Axel listened to the vampire speak and unlock the cage, stepping back. “I don't care who you think you are, but there is no way, in hell, that I am going to where that thing” he simply stated, climbing out of the cage not using his hands because of the cuffs. Before Axel could continue talking and ask for the cuffs to be removed, Julian moved towards him. At first Axel was shocked, but after a moment he tried to dodge and kick the other. However, it didn't go so well. Julian was definitely faster and Axel was already at a disadvantage without even considering the other's speed. He couldn't use his hands. Within seconds, Axel was leaning against the cage and Julian had the necklace around his neck. When the other backed away, Axel glared at him. “I don't like repeating myself, you ******** a**. Now take the damn thing off” he growled, moving a few steps forward and going to kick the other. Except something strange happened.

                    His whole body went numb. The feeling was so unexpected that he fell face first towards the ground. Unable to use his hands to break his fall – because they were still cuffed behind his back – Axel landed hard against the floor. Not that he felt it all that much, cause of the numb feeling throughout his body. But he would surely feel it when it dissipated, which it did after 15 seconds. After the effects were gone, a small ache started to develop at the places in which he had initially hit the floor with – his knees and fore head. Now that he was laying on the floor with his hands behind his back, he found a problem. How was he going to get up? It took a little while with a bit of a struggle, but he managed it. First he rolled onto his back and tried three times to sit up before actually managing to stay up. Then the rest was pretty easy, he manoeuvred his legs and got up. Following it up by locating Julian, Axel glared at him. “Take these ******** cuffs off and tell me what the hell was that!!” he demanded.


                        ██THOUGHTS You're ******** kiddin me. 00 ██LOCATION Julian's bedroom. 00 ██COMPANY Julian.
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                              OOC ;; I wasn't quite sure how to describe the numbing, so I hope that's ok. Sorry it's long again...

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                            Nathaniel watched as Jasper slid off his cage as the royal parents came onto the stage. He tapped his fingers behind him against one of the metal bars and watched as the blonde vampire excitedly responded to his parents telling him he could have him. His expression didn't change as the youngest spun around to him, crouching to eye level and beaming as he told him he'd be taking good care of him. He was feeling more and more like a pet by the minute, and as the royal parents came onto the stage and gave another speech, mentioning "house training" he and his comrades, he was pretty sure that was exactly what they were meant to be. The thought of potentially being confined to the small space of his cage entered his mind, and was beginning to make it hard to breathe and his vision was once again playing tricks on him. Making everything seem distorted as the bars moved inward. The sight of all the glasses of blood didn't help, simultaneously making him angry and even more nauseous. Though apparently not nearly as much so as Christian, who lost whatever had been in his stomach.

                            Head swimming, and heart pounding, Nathaniel closed his eyes once more, trying to focus on his breathing again and making sure he kept his composure. Though he was able to keep himself from visibly being unsettled, the clinking of the glasses, the voices, and all the other noises from the room kept him from being able to calm his mind or heart. Hearing the butler tell what the key was for made him snap his eyes back open though. The small metal item now in the blonde's hands was the key to his freedom. Literally. He fixated on it, only dragging his gaze up as Jasper turned around to speak to him. He tried to keep the dread off his face at his words. His? Bathing him? Yeah, that may be one thing he would actually refuse. He was a grown man, and a respected leader. He may cooperate with other things but there was no way in hell he was letting the blonde bath him like a pet dog.

                            As much as he hated his predicament, it seemed the youngest was the most lenient of the brothers, as he unlocked his handcuffs while the others had simply had his cuffed and caged friends sent to their rooms. He watched as they were taken away one by one until himself and Peyton were the only ones left. Not knowing where they were or if he would see them again was just another thought added onto his plate of concerns. With his hands free, Nathaniel rubbed his wrists where the cuffs had begun to dig in. He probably did it more than he needed too, but seeming overly concerned about the marks on his skin was better than Peyton and Jasper and the whole crowd seeing that his hands were beginning to shake again.

                            As Jasper crouched down to the cage and spoke to him once more, taking out a box and pulling a choker out of it, Nat stared at him for a bit, and then the accessory. Why did he need to put it on? He hadn't seen any of the others put something on. He took it after a second, examining it in his hands. It seemed like any normal necklace. He squinted at it before sighing. There was no use disobeying. Not here in front of his parents and a large crowd of vampires who could easily change their minds and just kill him. It was just a necklace after all. He could take it off later when the only opposition would be Jasper himself.

                            As he slipped it around his neck, a strange feeling washed over him. Relaxing, like sinking into a warm bath on a cold day. His heart quit racing and his mind was finally it's usual calmness, though he knew it shouldn't be. Not in the situation he was in. He looked down and touched the choker with a confused look. Was it the cause of this? He looked back up at Jasper who was unlocking his cage and saying something about behaving. Before he could ask what was going on, he was pulled from the cage to stand by Jasper, who despite being a good six inches shorter than himself, began nudging him towards the hall exit.

                            He was glad his comrades couldn't see his face because his expression was one he'd not worn in a while: sheer confusion.

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                                            Ugh. If it wasn’t vampires; it was blood, and an entire room filled with both of those things present made Peyton’s life a living hell. As the glasses were raised in a toast, the blond major was forced to close his eyes, his hands trembling slightly. The scent of blood alone was enough to make him nauseous, but he refused to spill his insides as he had seen Christian do only moments ago. He clenched his fists behind him as he waited for the hoard of blood-suckers to be done with their “drinks,” if you could call it that. He gave them all a moment before opening his eyes once again, his head turned away from audience to prevent him from feeling any worse that he was currently.

                                            By the time the excitement died down every single one of colleagues were being picked up by their cages and brought to the rooms of the vampire children. He watched them all leave until Peyton was one of the last, no, the very last one to leave the room. He was able to see being Nathaniel nudged towards the exit, though he seemed to be acting rather strange before he left. His comrade was able to leave with the fortune of being out of his cage when he left, but it seemed that the blond wouldn’t be getting the same treatment as he saw servants come to try and lift his cage. The major braced himself for a moment but watched as the group was called off by the red-headed vampire who claimed him during the ceremony.

                                            He gave a relieved sigh, his stomach still turning from the sight and smell of blood. Being carried would have definitely caused a mess, and he was sure puking while being moved would have gotten his cage dropped. Although that idea was entertaining as just a thought, he wasn’t going to risk being covered in his own bile or getting hurt by slamming against his container.

                                            “I don’t want that horrific cage in my room. It is unpleasing to the eyes.” Peyton gave the vampire an unamused look, as if to ask ‘why does it matter?’ Was the cage not good enough for his majesty? He should have expected as much coming from a child of the vampire king, for all he knew every one of the royal sons were nothing but spoiled brats.

                                            He shifted again as the instructions for his transportation was given to the servants. Upon hearing he wouldn’t be in a cage, he smirked. With nearly everyone gone it would be much easier to escape, but after evaluating his situation his chances of freedom were slim and hardly worth the risk. There were too many vampires around, and even if the room were emptied, there would still be a hoard of them outside and in the halls. Peyton gave a frustrated, but quiet groan at the odds. While being out of his cage was a big step towards escaping this god-forsaken palace, he was uneasy about leaving the others behind if he did manage to get away from the guards and servants that were in his current company.

                                            The blond watched as the vampire spawn left quickly, leaving behind a few bewildered helpers to deal with him. They were all hesitant to open the cage and took their time deciding whether or not they felt safe with a human out in the open. Guards were called over as a precaution, their weapons in their ready position as the cage was unlocked with a click. However the door remained closed and no one seemed to move as if waiting for each other’s next move. Peyton rolled his eyes and decided to let himself out, kicking the bars to his exit out of the way and moving towards the opening making a few of the servants panic and back away, one with their hands over their mouth as if they were going to scream if he did anything more.

                                            He stopped just before the edge of the cage, a guard grunting at him not to move any further than he had. The major would have ignored him if he knew he stood a chance in fighting back, but the vampire had weapons and Peyton had his hands cuffed behind his back. The group was silent and they all looked at one another for reassurance. After a while one of servants tried to approach him with a blindfold and he growled in protest, but a guard motioned for them to continue as another grabbed him by the arm and forced him to stand. The major struggled but in an effort to try and slip out of the vampire’s grasp the guard twisted his arm until he began to wince in pain. Held in this position he was blindfolded and his cuffs were tightened until they were nearly digging into his wrists. He was back to square one; his hands were bound and his sight was restricted; he could feel his pulse pick up as he was escorted with someone holding his arm on either side.

                                            There a lot of walking and far too many turns to keep a mental map of where he was going. Being blinded was no help and he was never given a sign when they changed directions making him bump into one of the guards or servants every time they turned into another hallway. A couple times he was sure they were just walking in circles because maybe it was funny to watch a human walk around clueless of his surroundings and he would tug at the hand around his arm in annoyance, but the hands refused to let go.

                                            When they finally came to a stop there was the sound of a door opening, Peyton tried to turn around and leave on an impulse but only managed to make a 180 degree turn before the guards got a hold of him and dragged him into the room, tossing him forward so that he landed on his knees a couple feet away from the door. “Tch, bastards…” He spoke loud enough for anyone within and near the room to hear, though he couldn’t direct his words to any particular person without his sight to face him in the right direction. He remained blindfolded, cuffed, and on his knees in what he assumed was the royal vampire’s bedroom. None of the guards or servants that accompanied him to the room even tried to remove the cuffs or blindfold; they were all probably waiting for some sort of command, but the major was getting impatient and he would have gladly made some sort of fuss if he thought it would help.
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                                              ---------------------»SO WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO WHEN THE WORLD xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxDON'T ORBIT AROUND YOU?
                                              ██Where: My bedroomxxxxxxx██With:My human which I stilled don't know the name ofxxxxxxxx██Thinking: Please take the arrangement and don't try to fight me

                                              Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world Don't go crying to your mama 'cause you're on your own in the real world
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                                              His human isn't a fan of the way his charm looks, after he took so much time in getting it, Julian thought it was lovely and it had such a great color, the human will most certainty NOT be taking it off, but he really rather the human think it looked nice He'll just have to get used to it. and he doesn't like to answer question either, difficult, he could easily say 'hello I'm enter human name here', He doesn't want to give him a name himself - though he could think of a few brothers that might - just because this human hate his specie doesn't mean he could be rude. Though maybe these shouldn't be things to think about while fighting said charm around the humans neck, He had manage to back the disadvantaged human up enough to securely place the charm before backing up a safe distance. Apparently there IS a way in hell somewhere because the is human wearing it now, Ha ha, Julian allowed himself a moment to be smug, even if he stronger then most human especially one with a disadvantage, his human is so intimidating that it feels like a victory.

                                              His human was now his own cage. The man said a few obscenity before moving to attack, exactly what Julian was expecting, the blonde fell forward and the vampire began to count silently . 'One... Two... Three..... Eight... Nine... Fourteen... Fifteen ' the effect should be over now, giving the human time to cool down, think a bit more rationally, well more so then he would have been after leaving the cage for the first time. Taking this time to think about a plan, human had a civil living before, that could only be achieved with logical thinking, this human is a rebel leader, that position can only be gain by a person of sound mind that could be responsible, so logic say this man should be capable of reasonable thinking and is able to weigh his options. He'll let the human think of this as a partnership and not as a house training, a give and take system maybe, equal playing field he could say, though his human, which he still doesn't know his name, doesn't look much like the dealing type, but he has to have gotten to his position of power by agreeing to something, guessing that he must have agreed to protect his comrades, or are revolt put together like a military? That hopefully isn't to important because he dozed off during that lecture.

                                              The still cuffed man was moving, struggling to get up it seemed. Julian left him to it, didn't want to damage the human pride anymore then it could have been, fighting vampire only to be capture, caged and giving as a pet - not to mention wearing the "Thing" he claimed he was never going to put on' - Instead he going to take the time to examine the human, he wasn't really half bad in the looks department, his hair more of a sandy blonde then a high blonde, his muscle are also quite define, not sure if that could be a bad thing though, as long as he keeps the necklace on that shouldn't be a problem. The man sat up and moved to stand, before turning on Julian to question him, 'That good! question are good' his harsh way of speaking is something they should work on together, part of the partnership he could say.

                                              "I would like to proposition you" That might have come out wrong. "Think of this as me helping you help me.... A partnership not a taming" Hopefully that caught the humans attention, it feels a lot harder to voice these thing to the glaring human, subconsciously he know the human can hurt him but that glare is enough to send shiver down his spine. "As you demanded of me I would like to demand of you." He said much firmer then he start, while making his way around the human and remove his cuffs "let's use this as an exercise, I will remove your cuff's in exchange for a name to address you by or would you rather I think of something for you." There, easy to understand and straight to the point, no one in there right mind would see any fault in that arrangement, it's perfect.



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                      Hearing Julian speak of a proposition, Axel's eyebrows were raised. He had heard the term before, used in more than one context. One being an unsubtle way of suggesting sexual intercourse. Another being a suggested scheme or plan of action. So hearing about a proposition straight off the bat was a bit more than a little confusing. Though it was quickly cleared up with what the other had said next. Making what he was talking about the latter of the two. Which, to Axel, was a good thing. He had no plans of having sexual encounters with anybody – let alone a vampire. And a royal one at that. When Julian continued to speak, Axel listened. It wasn't that he overly wanted to listen to what the vampire had to say, it was just that the vampire was going to be the only way that he would get out of the hand cuffs. Something that he wanted badly. They were starting to dig into his wrist – making it somewhat uncomfortable – plus he was easily overpowered with them on. The struggle that the two of them had just beforehand, about the necklace, being the evidence of that. And that was something that Axel didn't like. But in all honesty, he hated vampires more.

                      Axel's eyes followed Julian as he moved behind him. It made him somewhat uncomfortable, knowing that the vampire boy was right behind him and could do anything. But then again, if he was behind him, then he was probably going to take the hand cuffs off. So he refrained from moving. “So... All you want is my name... And then you will take the cuffs off?” he asked suspiciously. Axel had doubts about the proposal. But seeing how he wouldn't really lose anything by just giving the vampire his name, he silently agreed to it. Showing that he did by stating his name. “My name is Axel... Axel Lex Wild, the Colonel of the rebel forces.” Adding that he was the Colonel was his way of making a subtle threat towards the vampire. Though if asked, he would state that he was simply just giving the vampire a little extra information. Topping it off with a small smirk, Axel waited impatiently for the hand cuffs to be removed. And when they were, he brought his hands around to the front of his body and rubbed his wrists – first his left and then his right. There were red marks around his wrists from where the cuffs were sitting. “Any tighter and your guards would have cut circulation to my hands” he grumbled, taking a few steps away from Julian.

                      Instead of turning to look at the vampire – something he would usually do if put into that kind of situation – Axel moved towards the night stand. Kneeling down in front of it he started to examine its contents. His biggest goal being to find a weapon, though he was sure there wouldn't be on in an easily accessible place. Still there was no harm in investigating – he could find something useful. All the while listening for any movement that Julian may have made. Just as a safety precaution for himself. “So... What are your plans for this... partnership?” He paused for a second. "Do you have any smokes?"


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                                    Jerome hopped out of his chair as soon as he heard footsteps approach his door. More excited then he know he should be. But who wouldn’t know a man with such a great butt was going to be staying in his room! Feeling like a kid in a candy store he stands next to his bed and as soon as the door open and his servant’s tossed his human to the floor. “Would you be a doll and put him in that cage for now.” After giving the order they picked him up and once they started walking he stops them with a hand. Pulling out his charm out of his pocket he places it on his human’s shirt. Once completing he ushered them with his hands to complete the task of putting him in the cage. After they succeeded in putting him in he walks over reaches in and takes off the blindfold then shuts and locks the cage.

                                    Jerome dismisses everyone and they quickly leave without another word. As soon as they were gone Jerome’s demeanor completely changed once that door shut. From being a statue with no expressions on his face his whole body relaxes and he runs his hand through his hair. “I though this day was never going to end!” Plopping down on his bed so he is looking up he lets out a big sigh, “Acting like the perfect child for mother and father is such a drag!” He rolls over so he is looking at the cage with his human in it. “I know you couldn’t care less about my pointless ranting.” Getting up out of bed he walks over to look down, “It’s such a shame you are just too cute, I could just eat you up!” A devilish flirtatious looking smirk crossed his face. “But that will just have to wait! I must get out of these stuffy clothes!” Turning from the cage he starts taking off his clothes and opens his closet door. From where his human is he could see into what clearly looks like it would be a female’s closet filled with dresses.

                                    Not even bothering to close the door he starts throwing his clothes into the hamper, opening up his dresser that is in closet he pulls out a pair of panties and puts them on. Then goes over and pulls out his favorite red dress suit and puts it on. Going over to the vanity where he left his hair extensions and he starts putting them on one by one taking great care in them. An hour past before he was done, after leaving the room he shuts and locks his closet again. Walking like he had a mission he heads to his bathroom and shortly returns with a bottle of red nail polish and walks over and sits on the bench looking at his human while starting to paint his nails. “Sorry for giving you the silent treatment so long, I am just nothing without my looks. As you may already know my name is Jerome, may I know what such a lovely man as you is called?”


                                    thoughts :I am feeling better by the second! XXX location : Bedroom XXX company : Human with a cute butt

                                    ooc: Hope this works! o-o I feel like Jerome is just the creepiest one so far lol

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          So far the rebel man was listening to him and doing what he was told, the chattering of the crowd was annoying him and he couldn't wait to get out of there. Opening the exit door he nudged the man again, "Go on, walk." Jasper chanced a look back at his parents but they weren't there anymore - they were most likely talking to people in the vampire community. As soon as the door shut and he made sure no one was in sight he grabbed the man's hand and pulled him down the halls. "If you didn't hear I'm Jasper. What's your name? Oh and what do you like to eat I'm sure they haven't given you much to eat when you were in that cage." Wandering down to his room he kept tugging on his hand trying to get him to move faster.

          Jasper wasn't really the patient type of guy so once they got to his bedroom door he yanked it open and shooed the man in. Looking up and down the hall he made sure that no one saw him holding hands with his human - If he had gotten caught then there sure would be a lot of suspicion. Slipping inside he turned the light on and walked over to his desk, his whole entire suit made him itchy and sore in places so he glanced back at the man. "Don't leave this spot, if you do I won't hesitate in giving you a punishment." After rifling through his closet, changing out of his suit and putting the rest of his piercings in Jasper walked back out and sat on his wheely chair.

          Tilting his head to the side he examined the human in front of him, his black hair looked dirty and his clothes weren't all too good either. Jasper wheeled his chair closer to him and stared intently, "Are you feeling hungry?" without quite realizing he placed a hand on the human's stomach, it was pretty firm and his eyes widened slightly but it felt sort of hollow. Snapping out of it quickly he rang a bell summoning a maid to his room. The few minutes that passed he spent glancing between the door and the human, "Oh for the sake of go-" cut off hallway saying his sentence the door opened and a maid popped her head in. "Ah Master Jasper, is something wrong?" The boy clicked his tongue impatiently and looked over at his human, eyeing him up and down he spoke. "What would you like to eat? You can have anything you want".

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                                              There was only a moment of pause before he heard the vampire speak. He turned his head in the direction of the voice and growled at the command before suddenly losing contact with the ground. “Put me down!” He squirmed, but the position he was in was far too awkward to actually cause anything to happen other than a scoff from the servant who carried him. They didn’t move for a while but Peyton could feel a weight being placed on his shirt. It felt light, so he disregarded it for the time being and attempted to escape from his carrier once again. Instead, he was placed on top of something much softer than cold metal bottom of a cage. A bed? He was sure the vampire said cage, but he wasn’t about to complain.

                                              Not a second later his blindfold was removed. The major squinted before his eyes could adjust to the new lighting of the room. Once he was able to see clearly he noticed one thing in particular about his surroundings; the color red. Although it wasn’t blood, the color still didn’t sit well in his stomach. He tried to look down and away but his cage wasn’t exactly much different so he kept his head raised to glare at the bloodsucker that had chosen him during the ceremony.

                                              The servants and guards who escorted left promptly, and while he did not pay them any mind he noticed something odd. The red-haired vampire completely changed from stern and silent to, well, something the human hadn’t expected. Peyton could help but look surprised at the switch. Were they sure they brought him to the right vampire? He shook his head and focused again only to hear the man ranting about putting up an act for his parents. “You’re right, I don’t care.” He confirmed with a cheeky grin as the vampire drew close again. However his smile faded as he heard the next remark.

                                              C-cute!? Like hell would he allow someone to call him cute. He frowned and parted his lips to speak again but the red-head had already turned away, stripping in front of him without shame. The major could feel his face grow red from embarrassment and looked away, too shocked to say anything. Blue eyes glanced over at the vampire only to find things getting stranger and stranger. Panties, a closet full of dresses, and extensions from the vanity. He had to be in the wrong room. There was no other explanation he could think of, other than that these vampires had a sister they never mentioned and his vampire was some freak who liked to wear his sister’s clothes. Peyton shuddered at the thought as he drew his attention back to his keeper with a confused expression.

                                              “Whatever.” He preferred the silent treatment, really; too much talking gave him a headache, or annoyed him at least. The blond gave Jerome a cold stare, “Lovely?” He muttered the word in disgust, obviously repulsed by the compliment. He didn't find himself 'lovely' either; he was sure the vampire was mocking him, but he refused to let the thought get to him. For a moment the major wondered if he would be right to give this person his name, but he assumed it was an even trade as he already knew the vampire’s. “Peyton.” His reply was simple, but he didn’t feel that he needed much more than his first name. Only his comrades could call him Ray, and he wanted to keep it that way.

                                              Unconsciously he moved to stretch his arms only to be stopped by the cuffs. s**t... Peyton groaned in annoyance; he had forgotten they were on after being distracted by the oddity that was Jerome’s cross-dressing. He sighed before looking back to the vampire. “…when can I get these off?” His attention wandered back to the cuffs; God he hated not being able to move his arms freely. It made his anxious every time they tugged at his movements so he did his best to ignore them to keep his cool. “And what’s up with the dress?” The major didn’t really mind it, but curiosity demanded he at least ask the man since he was already asking questions. "I doubt his majesty lets his heir run around like... that." The way he mentioned the king was sarcastic, but that was expected coming from a rebel who did not acknowledge vampire superiority over humans.
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                                      Finishing up on his nails he closes the cap and starting to blow on his nails to help dry the polish. Grinning a bit at the comment about him wanting his cuffs off, “Peyton, such a lovely name as well. Oh but you look so lovely being all chained up, it pleases me in more ways than you can imagine.” Feeling confident that his nails have dried he gets up and calmly walks over to the cage running his finger alone the top of the bars, “These nasty glares also makes me feel friskier than a cat rolling in a fresh field of catnip.” His grin grows wider showing that all his teeth have been filed to a point making them all look like vampire fangs. Something sinister looking grows in his eyes as he loses himself for a second in his imagination. Snapping out of it he turns bright red. “Oh my!” Placing his right hand of his cheek. “I haven’t felt like this in such a long time.”

                                      Sitting down in front of the cage he gets himself better composed before speaking again. “You are very much correct, my father doesn’t like his first born dressing up the way I do. So I play the good son when it comes to important gatherings like the one tonight. I absolutely despise having to be something I am not. To get to your question about my amazing collection of dresses, they are for my personal use. From time to time I force my unwilling who seems rather willing most times into these dresses that I get costumed made for are lovely tea parties. Maybe one day I’ll have one made for you and you can join us in our crumpets and tea! Oh yes before I forget if you look down at your shirt at that lovely broach I had placed on you, all the children had to choose a charm to place on their human. To tell the others vampires in the house that no, you can’t eat this on. If you’re found without it, than you are walking on a death sentence. The only downside to this charm is that if you lie you will get a tiny shock and I have heard if you lie to many times your clothes and skin will start to burn. I just wish to be told the truth and in return I will tell you nothing but the truth. You can ask me whatever you wish and I will tell you. I have no secrets to hide.”

                                      With Jerome finishing what he had said he stands up and walks over to the end table by his bed and grabs the key for his cuffs. Walking back over, “If you promise to tell the truth then I will un-cuff you. But just remember if you lie I will know. I don’t like to be lied to.” Smirking at Peyton. “I don’t mind using force and it won’t be the force you’re thinking of either.” Biting his lip a bit at the thought. “Oh the thought of you chained to my bed is a tasty image.” Shaking his head to get his thoughts back on track again. “Oh my, it is hard to keep my mind out of the gutter with such a nice looking man in my room; I apologize for such a well interesting beginning.”


                                      thoughts : Such a lovely name/ horrid thoughts XXX location : Bedroom XXX company : Peyton and his thoughts



                                      OOC: No problem, o-o because Jerome is the eldest I feel like he would be the creepy perverted old man in this case even though he looks young and in vampire years is still young lol xD
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                                    ◢⇡ Introducing the Commander and Second Oldest...
                                              A few of the guards had done as Justice Nightshade had directed them – picking up the cage and carrying it to his room. Arriving at his room, the cage was placed on the ground at the foot of the bed, the occupant as quiet as a mouse. Taking leave of the room, the guards went back to work, looking out for threats in the palace while also making sure that none of the rebels had decided to cause some trouble. It wasn’t until they heard of the arrival of one of the princes that they left to go to the gates to meet and greet him from his long journey.

                                              The Prince was the true second oldest of the Nightshade royal family, Solcherion Nightshade. When the rebel leaders had been captured, he had set out on a hunting expedition after a group of humans in a nearby area. Of course before he left, Prince Solcherion organised a substitute to take his place at the coming of age ceremony – as a basic way to make sure that his human was looked after. It was dangerous enough having to make a rebel obedient, but it was even more dangerous to leave a living, breathing blood bag in a room full of vampires. Especially if the guards suddenly decided they didn’t want anything to do with the protection of a human.

                                              On the hunting expedition, the Prince and his men followed the trails of a small group of human that had fled from them. It took them a few days to catch up to them, but when they did they didn’t show any mercy. All of the humans fell, dead. The only two they left alive was one that someone had referred to as the ‘Commander’ and the one that had called the other the ‘Commander’. Seeing that as a suspicious concept – since they supposedly already had the Rebel Commander back in the Palace – they took them prisoner. Through a series of torturous events, the second prisoner admitted to the fact that one of the other rebels had disguised himself as the Commander, in order for the real Commander to get a group of people to safety.

                                              Feeling outraged by what they heard, the guards immediately killed the prisoner – leaving the ‘real’ Commander alive so they could take him to the Nightshade Palace. When they had arrived back, they took the true Commander to Justice Nightshade’s room. Though before they proceeded in taking him into the room, a group of four guards barged into the room and captured the fake Commander. They didn’t bother about being nice about it, but they made sure that no harm had come to their Prince. Escorting the now captured human, one of the guards turned him attention to Justice Nightshade.

                                                  “We are dreadfully sorry your highness, but he is not the person who we thought he was. They sent in a decoy Commanding officer while the real one evacuated a group of humans. Your brother, Prince Solcherion, led a team and captured the real Commander, who we have just outside the room for room for you.”

                                              Bowing the guard stood to the side and from the human was out of the way, the guards brought in the real Commander. They forced him to kneel before Justice, bowed and left the room, shutting the door behind them. Some of the guards stayed standing on the other side of the door in case something happened, while the others went to report to the King and Queen about what had happened. Meanwhile, Solcherion was simply by one of the butler that Julian, his substitute, had taken him human to his room.

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                                Deciding that his strange emotional state had to be because of the choker, Nathaniel's face returned to its usual calm expression. As he neared the door he hesitated. Even though most of his friends had already been taken away and only Peyton was left in the room, it was still unsettling to leave. Jasper nudged him forward again and he reluctantly continued on, glancing back as the door shut. He hoped the others would be alright. He was the only one who'd even been let out, but despite being "free", he knew there was little he could do. He was weaponless, tired, and fatigued, and even if he managed to kill the vampire sibling, there was no way he would ever make it out of the castle alive. He probably wouldn't even be able to make it down the hall without running into a guard or guest who would gladly drain every last crimson drop from his veins.

                                Jasper turned from pushing him forward to pulling him by the hand, which vaguely surprised him. He thought they were to be pets, yet the vampire was treating him like a guest. Though he imagined the others weren't quite so lucky, if you could even call any of them "lucky".Of course there was always the chance that it was just a ploy to get him to let his guard down, which wouldn't be happening. As he continued to be pulled down the hall, Jasper introduced himself and asked for his own name and what he liked to eat, which he figured there wasn't any harm in shortly answering. "It's Nathaniel. Anything is fine really..." He had preferences of course, but at this point he would be fine with anything as long as it filled his stomach and he wasn’t about to get into a discussion of food with a vampire.

                                Once they reached wherever their destination was, Jasper quickly got him through the door, which was to a bedroom he assumed was the youngest vampire's. The other then looked around the hallway before coming in himself. He wondered why, but didn't feel the need to ask. Especially after being ordered to stay where he was. The blonde then disappeared, leaving Nathaniel alone again. He stared at the door, but it wasn't hard to decide that making a run for it wouldn't work. It would be pointless to try and would probably earn him less freedom, and less chances to potentially escape. Instead he crossed his arms and started trying to memorize contents and of the room and their locations in case there was anything that he could use later. He didn't have much time though, as Jasper came back dressed differently. The piercings caught his eye, as he had some of the same, along with the tattoo sprawling from his neck down his right arm, but he stayed quiet.

                                He stared back as Jasper seemed to examine him, moving back slightly as the other moved forward and touched his stomach. "Uh.." The blonde moved back and rang a bell before he could answer. The next few minutes were spent with the two awkwardly looking from each other to elsewhere in the room, before Jasper got impatient but was interrupted by a maid opening the door. Nathaniel looked from the newcomer back to Jasper as he spoke. Anything he wanted? Was it some kind of trap? They had to keep him alive if he was going to be “trained” right? So it couldn’t be poisoned or anything. To stay alive he would have to eat something eventually. Even if he was more like a pet, he still had to be fed. Weighing the situation in a split second, Nathaniel looked back at the maid. “Uh, something hearty would be good. Nothing sweet. Some meat and bread, maybe? And water.” He shrugged a bit.

                                After the maid had left Nathaniel uncrossed his arms and ran a hand through his hair, which was a mess. It was tangled and coated in what was probably an awful mixture of grease, dirt, sweat, and blood. He didn’t try to keep the discontent look off his face at the fact, especially knowing that the rest of him probably wasn’t in any better condition. Now that the adrenaline had worn off, all the various bruises and other injuries he’d sustained were making their presence known. A nice warm bath sounded incredible at the moment, but remembering Jasper previously talking about bathing him made him almost not mind staying dirty.



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            So the mans name was Nathaniel, to be quite honest Jasper thought it suited him very well but maybe a nickname would be easier to remember. Thany? Niel? Natty? Natty. Snickering to himself he looked watched as the maid left the room to retrieve his human's food order. "Natty why don't you like sweet things?" Narrowing his eyes he flicked his eyes up and down the man's body again. He looked filthy and yet managed to pull off that look well but Jasper would definitely make him have a bath before he starts eating his meal.

            Waiting for the maid was quite annoying, so the youngest Nightshade sibling got up and pulled a book off of his bookshelf. He flipped through the pages and sighed in annoyance, he was bored and he didn't know what to do with Nathaniel. The book was then launched at the wall as the young boy began groaning. "What the hell am I supposed to do with you Natty! You're all dirty and I doubt you will let me bathe you. Damn the guards who "looked after" you ...Damn my parents!" He yelled and paced around in front of his bed and the man. Chewing on his piercings he looked at him desperately, trying to evaluate a plan to get him into the tub without him struggling. Surely the choker would calm him down enough for him to strip the dirty clothes off and plonk him in the tub.

            The stench finally got caught in his nose, wrinkling it and making him cough slightly. "You are so getting in the bloody bath..." waving his hand in front of his nose he made a unidentifiable noise sounding like "peu". Jasper walked closer to the man and tilted his face up a little, keeping his eyes locked on his blue eyes. "But first I want to know more about you, I want to know your likes, dislikes and most of all I want to know what you fear the most. If you're lucky I'll tell you more about me...but that's only if you are lucky." Letting go of his chin Jasper sat on the other side of his large bed and looked at the man expectantly as if to say 'Well go on then, I'm waiting.'

            However long this took Jasper was willing to wait even if he got the most basic of answers. He didn't care if he was here for days trying to get the man to talk, as far as he was concerned he could go many days before needing sleep. Although the prospect of sleep sounded perfect at this point in time although a few things caught his attention - the many bruises, cuts and scrapes. "Oh and I will add, you will be having a bath before eating. I can't stand that putrid stench right now. Don't even think about getting out of it either, my word is always final."

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