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Falling and then a stop. A hard stop, onto grass. That was the first realization that something for Alyx Molker that something was not quite right. Just a few moments ago, the heavily tattooed and pierced male had fallen headfirst into this portal that had appeared in the alley beside his tattoo parlour and landed onto the grass at the feet of this girl who was as stunned as he was that this had happened. What he was unaware of is that he had just been summoned to be a familiar of this girl, who at this point had rolled him onto his back and kissed him on the lips, after uttering a few words he did not understand. What the fuck is she saying? It's not German or Romanian or English, so wha…
As soon as the strange girl had broken the kiss, he felt a painful burning to his right hand and looked as a set of runes formed and glowed as they added themselves to his hand in the form of yet another tattoo. Almost immediately, he jumped up and began screaming at the girl in agony, unaware that someone else had cast a spell allowing him to understand what was being said. Most importantly, it allowed them all to know what he said.
"FUCK! FUCK! FUCK! THIS REALLY FUCKING HURTS, YOU SHORT BITCH! FUCK YOU, FUCK THIS, FUCKING SEND ME HOME RIGHT FUCKING NOW!" Alyx screamed, much to the delight of the crowd as they realized that not only had Louise summoned her familiar, but she'd also indeed summoned one she'd absolutely hate. An enraged Louise went up to his face and only then realized that she was quite a bit shorter than him. Alyx stood at a solid 2 meters tall, with Louise herself barely reaching three quarters of the height of her familiar. This, combined with Alyx calming down and putting his hand on her head to keep her from hitting him, led to the rest of her class to burst out in laughter.
"Get your hands off your Master you insubordinate familiar." Louise said.
"Wow, a Master? For me? You're short and very square, are you sure you're meant to be in a dress little boy?" Alyx responded, in a very smartarse kind of way. This was making her classmates laugh more and more, further enraging her.
"I am not! I am Louise Françoise le Blanc de la Vallière, and I am your Master. Do as you're told." spoke an utterly furious Louise.
"Name that's longer than you are, how fascinating. Alyx Molker, at your service." Alyx replied, looking at her. She was cute if she wasn't so bitter and angry.
"Well then, hopefully you'll get it. You're my familiar, understand? That means, whatever your master orders you to do, you should nicely obey like a good dog." Louise said, thinking this would get him on that front. It wouldn't.
"Why should I? Look, Lulu, if you want me to listen and obey you have to play by my rules. That means you have to get off of your high horse of moral superiority, shut the fuck up and be a decent fucking person for once in your goddamn life." Alyx snapped. "Hey, can you hear that? It's your moral high horse and it's coming for you so you can get on it, slag someone off just so that I can pull you off and put you verbally in place. Look, if I'm stuck here with you, then I might as well just get along with you. So just behave and we'll get along fine, okay?"
Louse was enraged. What did my familiar just call me? Lulu? That does it, no straw for him and he's in for a world of pain.
Once things had calmed down a fair bit, they all went to the rooms. Louise, who was still very annoyed by his disobedience stormed off in a huff to her room, Alyx following out of concern that the shortie was going to do something brash and bad. They both entered Louise's room together.
"Okay, now we're alone, can you explain this whole familiar thing to me? I might look like I know already but I don't. I have no clue where I am, I was taken on my way home from work and now I have these runes tattooed on me which now that I think of it don't actually look too bad. They're healed already, so that's weird." Alyx said.
"A familiar exists to serve the mage that summoned them. You're here. Here happens to be the Tristain Academy of Magic." Louise replied. Alyx sat on the bed and looked at her. Beneath all the bitchery, she seemed to be a very sweet and caring girl.
"Why'd they keep calling you 'Zero'?" he asked.
"Because I can't do any magic successfully." She replied, sobbing slightly. This caused him to go over to her and hug her.
"Not true. If you did summon me, statistically you're not 'Zero' anymore. Don't let them get to you. Let me get to them." He replied. What Louise didn't know was his past, that she'd learn of in time. Alyx was strong in word and work, partly due to his parents' pasts.
(TIMESKIP)
Mealtime had been… something. After forcing Alyx to eat outside, Louise went about having her meal inside. But as the door was open, Alyx ate and carefully watched the interactions Louise had with her classmates. Several of them were interesting, like the blonde boy with scruffy hair and the redhead with dark skin. He'd learned from this slightly flirty maid named Siesta that the names of the duo in particular were Guiche and Kirche. He conveniently grilled Siesta on Guiche in particular as judging by the number of times he seemed to flirt, he treated his body like a temple when in fact he was a male village bicycle of sorts. Kirche, on the other hand… she noticed his serious staring into the hall and tried to deploy her 'fuck me, fuck me' eyes on him, to little effect. Sure, Alyx liked sex but he didn't enjoy getting hit on that much.
Once Louise had left and noticed his intense staring at her classmates, she slapped the back of his head.
"Lecherous perverted familiar." She commented, thinking he was eyeing them for sex.
"Not even close. That Guiche, he irritates me. I was told he gets around. Time to turn up the heat, make him sing. If I can't, I'll train someone to female Romeo him and get his biggest fears." Alyx replied, letting slip something he figured she should know. For now, he was stuck here and why not be the mastermind behind making things better for the pair of them?
"Female Romeo? Alex, what is that?" Louise asked as the pair went back to her room.
"Basic intelligence trick. Not important just yet. Also, you spell my name with a 'y' in it. ALYX." He replied.
"Alyx, what do you mean?" She asked. As soon as they got back to her room, he shut the door and the window before telling her. She wouldn't get it, but in his world, he was dangerous. Very, very dangerous.
"Intelligence, like spying. A female Romeo is a spying trick, where you send someone in to extract information from a target. Guiche is male and heterosexual, so a standard Romeo just won't do." Alyx stated, calmly. Louise was irked. My familiar, a spy?!
"A-are you?" Louise asked.
"God no. My parents were. My mother was a Stasi agent in the GDR and my father was a Securitatii colonel back when Romania was communist. I learned some stuff from them." He replied, matter-of-factly.
This was full of words that meant nothing to Louise but at least he wasn't a spy here. But what would he do to her?
"What does it mean?" enquired Louise.
"My mother's nation no longer exists, my father's nation hates him and I gathered from their lives the knowledge I can use. As for Guiche, well… I doubt you'd be the female Romeo. He seems to be all 'I love breasts' and, well… need I say more?" he replied.
Louise's face twitched with that backhanded insult. "Whatever. Help me get undressed and ready for bed."
"As you wish, princess." He replied with a slight grin, taking her cape off from behind, primarily as to not get punched in the face if she disagreed.
"I'm not a princess, Alyx. I know some though." Louise replied with a satisfied sigh.
"Then perhaps you could introduce me to them, I'm sure I can be of some usage to make their lives easier. And it's an easy way to not become the victim in any way. Imagine it, everyone slightly paranoid. That way, you or I or a princess need only twist the blade slightly and offer a small reward and even the most pious will dance to the tune told to them." Alyx replied as he slowly helped Louise get into her night clothes. "There we go, all ready to relax. Honestly, it's a relief you're short and flat. I don't necessarily like bigger bodies per se."
Louise got mad at the last part but then blushed heavily at what he'd said. "Y-You lecherous pervert dog!"
"Woof. But in all seriousness, you're my type." He replied. "Lithe, adaptable. And yet strangely charming, in a way. You put up this façade of toughness and aggressive arrogance when really, what you want is to be loved for who you are and told you're good enough. I can give you that. But what I get in return is the chance to run a network, build power for you and your friends and allies, the chance to influence this world as I see fit. What do you say, Lulu?"
He got me all vulnerable and called me Lulu AGAIN?! She thought, going angry again. This time, to calm her down, he held her. The way he did it made it seem like he was cuddling her, if it weren't for his rather firm hold.
It comforted her in a way. He was going to tease her, sure. But hurt her? Not a chance.
"You dumb, disobedient dog! Unhand your owner. I don't care what you do but you listen to me, got it?" she replied.
"Sure, sure. But admit it, I give that lecherous playboy Guiche a D compared to my physique. I'm strong in mind and body, and I believe in maintaining it. Power is absolute, just because in all of the forms you know of you think you can't, doesn't mean you aren't powerful in other ways. So I ask you this: I will use whatever it takes to get you strength, and I'll sing your praises. But you have to stroke my ego, let me flourish." Alyx said, removing the rest of her uniform carefully and holding her firmly and tenderly.
And boy, did this work! Louise blushed, already feeling something for her familiar. This felt close to love, but not quite the same as what she had for others, for her family. Alyx, her Alyx… she felt safe with him, happy that she was going to be treated well and praised. She needed it. Badly.
"Alyx… I… I need you…" Louise stammered, looking at his tattooed hands and liking how it felt to be held by a man with his physique.
"Certainly, Louise. What would you like? Do you want to inspect me, my body? You summoned me here, it's only fair that you get to gaze and be lecherous." He said, gently picking her up and sitting her on the bed.
Louise blushed heavily at this point, with a nod expressing her approval for him to disrobe.
He began first by taking off his shirt, revealing the tattoos he had on his body. Starting with his arms, which were both covered in vivid red roses from wrist to shoulder with leaves, stems and thorns. From his neck to his pecs was a vivid and detailed set of chainmail-like tattoos that shimmered, metallic in their detail. His pecs were firm and prominent, his nipples proudly pierced and adorned with bars. There was nothing as of yet on his six-pack abs, although he was going to let Louise decide on what went there. Turning around, he showed that his whole back was covered in a massive and intricately detailed pair of angel wings, expertly designed by him and done by his friend in his old world.
Louise's mouth dropped in awe. Her familiar was a piece of art, and he still wasn't done yet.
"Speechless, are we? My body is yours. As your familiar, I will not allow you to look like me. To defile your body… I will not have it. See these abs? You can put something on there if you want. I don't give a fuck if I walk around with 'Property of Louise' on my abs for life. I'd walk around shirtless, bound and carrying you. I don't give a fuck what others think, you shouldn't either."
Louise went through the following emotions: surprise, curiosity, acceptance and anger. Her familiar, calling her a lecher?
"You… you perverted dog!" shouted Louise.
"Woof. But in all seriousness, don't change. You may be fucking flat but I like that." Alyx said.
This caused Louise to both blush heavily and come down hard on him with a riding crop.
I got bored. Here's Louise with a bit of a freak. Three parts at most with this one.