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Tweak says, "You got me on my knees, Layla"

wildlittledog (wildlittledog) wrote in 4bidden,
@ 2014-07-14 06:46:00

Current mood:	happy
Entry tags:	#week: 1, &day: monday, character: kostya kolvalski (dropped), character: nasir al azuli, ~thread: complete

Who: Nasir & Open to anyone in Kostya's House
Where: Kostya's Kitchen
When: Week 1, Monday late morning
What: He has to meet Kostya and Noctis sometime...
Rating: PG
Status: Open & in progress

Nasir left Agron sleeping in his bedroom. He felt sore, but very good. Happier than he could ever remember being. He tied up his hair in a bun and headed for the kitchen thinking to make something for everyone to eat. Just wearing shorts and his necklace. He touched the little arrow and his smile widened.

Once in the kitchen he looked around in the fridge and the cupboards trying to familiarize himself with the layout. It looked like everyone got take out most of the time. He would clean the fridge later. For now, he'd found enough ingredients to make a pile of pancakes, bacon and eggs. So he set to it. Singing that happy song, probably badly, as he stirred pancake batter and flipped bacon in the pan.

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ambushking
2014-07-16 04:17 am UTC (link)

Kostya finally managed to drag himself out of bed, pausing only to check on Noctis before heading towards the kitchen. It had been a long night and fighting the shift took a toll on a were, even an Alpha. But the weretiger wanted to make sure his newest purchase didn't try and use the full moon as an opportunity to escape.

Walking into the room and running on autopilot, Kostya made a beeline straight to the coffee machine and poured himself a cup, thanking what ever diety was up there that the timed brewing system had been invented. Then he noticed that he wasn't alone in the kitchen.

"Oh...You must be Agron's new boy right?"

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wildlittledog
2014-07-16 04:55 am UTC (link)

Nasir watched the other man walk into the kitchen like a zombie and head straight for the coffee maker. He plated up a large stack of pancakes and put a good portion of bacon on the side.

"You guess correctly, sir. I am Nasir. You are Master Kostya?" he asked holding out the plate of food to him. He imagined the Alpha were tiger would be hungry after a full moon. The hand that held the plate, his left was marked on the palm with a strangely beautiful tattoo.

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	ambushking 2014-07-16 05:15 am UTC (link)
	Kostya was about to respond and take the plate when he noticed the markings on the man's palm. Surprised and curious, the Alpha set the mug down and took the slaves hand in his own, a finger gently tracing over the lines as he inspected the tattoo. "Nasir...How long have you had this?" He asked softly as he glanced up at the other man. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	wildlittledog 2014-07-16 05:24 am UTC (link)
	He blinked up at Kostya, taking the plate into his other hand, he set it on the counter. "Just since I woke this morning, sir," his cheeks colored. And he was momentarily afraid that he would be punished. Though Agron had promised him that Kostya wouldn't hurt him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	ambushking 2014-07-16 10:27 pm UTC (link)
	Sensing the slaves worry, Kostya gave the boy a reassuring smile and let go of his hand. This seemed to be quite an interesting turn of events. "You don't need to worry Nasir, you're not in trouble." he said, picking up his mug once again. "Would you care to join me for breakfast. I have a feeling neither Agron or Noctis will be up for a little while." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	wildlittledog 2014-07-17 01:32 am UTC (link)
	"Alright," he plated up a more reasonable portion of pancakes and bacon for himself. "Is Noctis another were tiger?" He asked curiously, picking up both plates and setting them on the table. Nasir was there to serve, he figured. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

ambushking
2014-07-18 02:45 am UTC (link)

"Noctis is a weredragon and my slave" The Alpha replied taking a bite of his food and smiling a little. "And a bit of a brat. I warn you he will probably be annoying, but if he's down right vicious please let me know and I'll take care of it."

Taking another bite, Kostya hummed in appreciation. He knew his way around a kitchen but he definitely wasn't this good.

"The food is delicious, thank you by the way" He complimented. "Eliza would probably enjoy a helping hand in the kitchen if thats something you would enjoy doing."

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	wildlittledog 2014-07-18 04:46 am UTC (link)
	"Oh. I've never met a weredragon," Nasir took a bite of his own breakfast. It wasn't his best work, but it was quite good. Noctis sounded interesting, though he wouldn't want to tell tales and get another slave in trouble. "Thank you, I'm glad you like it. I do enjoy cooking. Eliza is another slave?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	ambushking 2014-07-23 01:55 am UTC (link)
	"Neither have I until just yesterday. They're not too common" He replied as they ate. He wasn't even sure if his father had ever come across a dragon in his lifetime. "And yes, Eliza is another slave but she doesn't live here. She has her own home with her husband and son." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	wildlittledog 2014-07-23 02:08 am UTC (link)
	"So he's new too," Nasir nodded between bites. He looked up from his food surprised. "You're very kind." He'd never heard of a master allowing a slave to do that. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

ambushking
2014-07-29 03:23 am UTC (link)

"You may call it kind. I call it more keeping my sanity. Her kid is full of destructive energy" He said with a small laugh. He was teasing of course and always made sure that the woman's son had everything he needed and even on occasion spoiled the toddler. "You'll probably see him running around here from time to time but he's relatively harmless."

Draining his coffee cup, Kostya stood to pour himself some more. "Would you like some coffee Nasir?"

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	wildlittledog 2014-07-29 04:02 am UTC (link)
	"I like children, but they can be quite energetic. I wouldn't mind," he said. It had been a while since he'd been around children. Mrs Padget often volunteered at the library and Nasir would accompany her as she read to groups of children. Nasir couldn't help but keep the look of surprise from his face at a master offering to wait on him. "I would, thank you." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

ambushking
2014-08-06 03:28 am UTC (link)

Kostya pulled out a second mug and poured the drinks, returning with them along with both sugar and cream for the slave to add if he liked. It was nice he thought, having new company. He didn't require his pride to live with him like some other pack did so for a while it had just been him and Agron.

"Tell me about yourself Nasir." He suggested kindly. "Where are you from?"

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wildlittledog
2014-08-06 04:43 am UTC (link)

"Thank you," Nasir helped himself to cream and sugar. Kostya continued to surprise him. Masters didn't usually care about slaves, let alone ask about them. He stirred his coffee for a moment before answering.

"There's not much to tell. I was born a slave. I was told my family is from Damascus. In Syria. I don't remember much about it though. Our master sold us and I ended up separated from my family." He swallowed hard. "The man who bought me, brought me to the US. He was not like you or Master Agron." Suddenly the lighter swirls of cream in the coffee became incredibly interesting.

"After he had no more use for me, he gave me back to the auction house. I was there so long, I thought they might kill me because I was taking up space for too long or eating too much food. The next auction, though," he smiled fondly at the memory. "I was bought by Mrs. Padget. She was a very old werewolf. She brought me to the island. She had no family so I looked after her until she passed away. And then I was sent back to the auction house again. And then I was purchased by Agron." An even wider smile stretched his lips when he thought of his mate.

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