((Many thanks to A-mun for coming up with the thread title. It is my area of extreme FAIL.))
Although he couldn't claim to be satisfied, the Baron had finally gotten his rooms in order. He was still irritated that rooms was really one large room, with a closet and a semi-acceptable bathroom, but didn't plan to put up with it forever. What he'd
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At Alice's insistence (and with no small amount of her help), he was finally trying out wizarding fashion himself. His latest attempt was a set of fine velvet robes in a burnt copper colour, changing pale gold to near black depending on the light, and carefully tailored to be fitted throughout the torso and sleeves rather than being loose and flowing. Underneath he wore a nondescript, simple black dress shirt with a high collar, and black slacks. His cloak was of a contrasting deep blue shade. His only adornment aside from his wedding band was, as always, the Cullen crust crest-on a black wristband partially hidden beneath his sleeves.
Needless to say, he did feel more than a little ridiculous wearing velvet, but kept his discomfort from showing, remembering only too well what the Baron himself had shown up in. It seemed odd ( ... )
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Waiting beside Jasper was the mutant raptor who'd decided the vampire was his new packmate at his Sorting and had rarely left his side since. The raptor was even dressed in his own version of finery, a loose collar obviously meant for ornamentation rather than utility, and which was appropriately decorated with a rainbow of various colored jasper stones.
He stood about as tall as Jasper at his full height, but was currently crouched closer to the ground, the better to stalk his prey. The powerful muscles throughout his hind legs flexed as he shifted his weight slightly in preparation for a lunge. The touch of Jasper's inhumanly cold hand on his neck mostly dispelled the urge, so he made a content, continuous growling sound instead, not unlike a reptilian 'purr'.
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"Talking dragon? Smaug, or the even bigger black one? You'll most definitely know them when you see them. And thank you," Jasper said with a polite smile, offering a courteous nod as he stepped inside first, the raptor closely following him. He kept his hand on the dinosaur's neck, subtly increasing his calming influence over the beast. It would soon begin to make the raptor feel somnolent. He didn't wish for this meeting to stress his not-quite-pet any more than he wished for it to stress the Baron. Ideally they could both relax ( ... )
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Humans were so unusual! Didn't he know copulation was futile with another male? Of another species, no less.
He flexed both killing claws upward when the vampire touched one but was otherwise behaving just as tamely as Jasper promised he would. He resumed his content growl-purring when he was petted, his ever alert crimson eyes fixed on the Baron, trying to determine what relation this human had to his vampire packmate. There were only so many distinctions possible: enemy, prey, ally, family, mate. The last was unlikely; he knew ( ... )
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"So there's two talking dragons? I've tried to avoid the one I knew about, but. . ." He considered, realizing that he was only being half-evasive of the creature. He thought about it a bit too often to really want to avoid it. "But I think I'm only avoiding it out of fascination- it seems wiser than going to look for it." He grinned at Jasper, wondering why he was bluntly honest with him about this. It was another mildly alarming sign of a genuine affection for him ( ... )
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"I've only seen the black dragon from a distance, but I've encountered Smaug-he's the red-golden one-a few times," he replied. "Given his foul temper, avoiding him probably is wise." And if Vladimir did run into the dragon, Jasper dimly hoped he'd be in the area. As he'd found out during said previous encounters, the dragon wasn't immune to his empathic influence, though he was understandably very nervous about tampering with the creature's emotions in the first place. The only sure way to kill a vampire of his kind was to tear them apart and burn the still-living pieces before any ( ... )
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Then the two moved (and he observed the Baron floating with keen curiosity), so he wedged himself into the space between the coffee table and where Jasper sat, lying on the floor but with his chin resting up on the vampire's knees, to keep an eye on both men. As if he'd choose to be anywhere else. His adopted packmate obviously wasn't comfortable there, so the raptor didn't yet rule out the possibility of the human being an enemy, fear or no fear. On his home island humans did fall between the enemy and food ( ... )
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The raptor had been being steadily lulled to sleep by the feel of Jasper's cold fingers moving over his scales, but the very soft whoosh of a bottle flying through the air caused him to jerk awake with a hiss of alarm. He sat taller and looked for the source of the noise, and there was a dull thump from his lashing tail striking a leg of the coffee table ( ... )
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