Summary:Part of the vampire Harem au, each of the spouses has a companion to keep them entertained while Jonathan is off doing something or having a prolonged healing nap after the occasional vampire Hunter tries his luck
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Neil Richards does not know how long he has been in the servitude of carmilla, but what he does know is that he wouldn't really care even if he did,
he knows somewhere in himself that this unnatural happiness of his state of servitude isn't something he has of his own free will, but because of this aforementioned Supernatural happiness he doesn't really find it in himself to really care about that either
what he does care about in his current state is pleasing his master, he finds great joy whenever he is called upon to do things like keep carmilla's coffin room nice and clean or being sustenance
which he's being right now, the prince of pain in his neck drowned out by the pure enthusiasm he feels being useful, the only thing that dampers is mood is a certainty that when carmilla's husband comes back from wherever the hell he's got off to, he'll be sequestered away in a dark Pine wood coffin, a pinewood coffin that is quite uncomfy to lay in,
but he indoors, biting his time with hopes for the next time he'll be brought out, maybe if he's tasty enough he'll be rewarded with the honor of pleasuring his Masters genitalia, he really does hope it's it's a vagina this time, he always tastes so good when he has one of those
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Billy Dodson is quite aware of the circumstances he has damned himself too, being a slave to that foul pixie that tricked him was promises of bringing his wife back is not something he has been glamored into enjoying
technically Morgan did fulfill the promise though the woman he was given he quickly Learned was not in fact his wife, he knew the moment he laid eyes upon the perfect replica of his darling Alice, he was something about the eyes they want the right shade of blue
he tried to convince himself and nearly perfect copy would be good enough, but then more imperfections started showing, the woman, no not a woman the thing in the form of his wife was nothing like his wife, it had none of her memories, had a personality so foul he could almost smell it, and worst of all, it drank right out of the carton
eventually all the imperfections drove and back to that foul fairy, he yelled at the creature demanding it take back the changeling it had given him, Morgan merely smiled and told him quite simply that if he was done playing house that it was time to get to work, and was a snap of its fingers a glowing appeared upon his neck and he was suddenly as still as a statue still able to see and scream his confused rage but incapable of taking it out on the giggling fairy in front of him
really had lost count of the days he'd been under the service of Morgan, what he does know is that he's lived past his natural lifespan, and it's been torture
his only Solace is when he's put away while his enslaver is devouring a corpse he was given by his beloved King, a creature that introduced itself as Jonathan when his enslaver brought him to where he called home, Billy attempted to beg Jonathan to command his enslaver to free him but Jonathan merely laughed in his face and then proceeded to make out quite loudly and sloppily with the foul fairy that enslaved him
Morgan sometimes takes the form of his darling Alice, complete with voice, he does many things in this form, but the worst of all is when he makes love to Jonathan in the form in this form
he Muses that another upside is that Morgan doesn't seem to be interested in engaging in anything sexual with him, though he braces for the day that that fowl pixie wishes to take sexual pleasure from his magically pliant body
luckily that hasn't happened, yet, He hopes it will never happen
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Hugo knows he should be dead by now, if not by old age then certainly by the horrible tortures he's endured, but something be it some cool twist of fate by the universe or some foul enchantment his captors vampiric master has placed upon his Abode keeps him alive
he doesn't know if people are still looking for him, he remembers when someone broke in, he only noticed they were there when they found their way to the dungeon, he doesn't know how they had gotten that far without being noticed, but he didn't believe it was in his best interest to hypothesize anything at the time what he needed to do was yell
and he did, Freedom seemed so close, and then The Intruders legs were bound in that oh so horribly familiar black chain, dragged into the darkness the Intruder screamed his lungs out until he was silenced with the sickening squelch of fangs sinking into flesh
and there he sat in silence, pierced by the occasional slurping sound
he doesn't know if it's a good or bad thing that he's Captor is only interested in physically hurting him
he finds no solace in the times between his tortures sessions, any reminiscing he eventually put his mind to only solidifies that in the present he's locked up in a torture basement racing himself for his character to come down and amuse himself with his suffering
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Jerome and Jeremiah are clowns, they've always been clowns, they think
they ring master Lilith is a kind ringmaster, quite happy with any tricks they come up with in between him visiting them
sometimes they dream of a life before being clowns, two brothers but a lot less friendly with each other, Jeremiah doesn't like how boring he was before, and Jerome has always been a clown even before being under the employee of there ringmaster
though they only remember Shadows of the memories they see in their dreams, though they're much too busy practicing tricks and making up new ones to put their minds on remembering anything they dream about
their ring master sometimes brings a friend he calls Daddy to watch them perform, they're quite happy to please someone their ringmaster sees as important
the greatest act the ring master has allowed them to do is the act of sex, though only one of them does it at a time, the one not chosen is happy to just jerk it in a quarter
life is good, life will always be good, because they're performing for their ring Master and what could a clown ever want more in life