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1 Feb 2016
Aureus was on the bed, which was barely big enough for Dorian’s luxurious tastes already, but froze when he noticed the glare Dorian was sending him. He was acting like one of those Mabaris who could kill on sight but begged for affection from their master.
“You want to cuddle?” Aureus, reassured by the calm tone of his voice, continued to crawl closer and sprawled himself against Dorian, one of his paws resting across his chest and his fur tickling his face. He was also very warm, almost a furnace against Dorian’s cold limbs. The witch turned on his side with a hum of contentment and returned to sleep, his hand loosely gripping Aureus’ mane.
Set in an universe where mages are fewer and seen as evil witches who steal babies at night, Dorian is a secluded necromancer who helps people at his own conditions. He’s used to a solitary life in the cold of the South until a lion clawing at his door changes everything.
31 Jan 2016
For the Tumblr Prompt: "Oh oh oh but what about Cullen asking Dorian to hand him the "cock porn" because he's so nervous on their first date that he has a slip. Cullen wanting to die as he notices what he just said and Dorian laughing his ass off, the rest of the people in the theatre wanting to kill them."
- Part 5 of Cullrian Tumblr Prompts
25 Jan 2016
It wasn’t the pale skin Cullen was used to see. He threw back the covers, realizing he was only wearing silky smalls. There was only one person he knew who wore those.
Oh no, this couldn’t be. He put down the glass and touched his face.
Straight nose, high cheekbones, and a moustache curling at the ends. This was not his face. It was Dorian’s face.
- Part 4 of Cullrian Tumblr Prompts
24 Dec 2015
Dorian's sixth sense suddenly kicked in, telling him he wasn’t alone in his bedroom anymore. He sighed in annoyance, ready to dismiss whoever or whatever was disturbing him, but when he spread his powers in search of the entity, he was met with a familiar presence.
He glanced behind his shoulder, and sure enough, Felix was seated at the end of the bed, reading a book.
“You’re here early,” he told him, sliding his glasses on. He made his way to the kitchen to start his coffee maker. Felix leaned against the counter, sans book, and they stared at each other in the silence punctured by the coffee brewing and dropping in the pot.
“I don’t understand why you keep coming here, Felix,” Dorian scratched a spot above his left ear. “Is it because of your father?”
No reply. Felix continued to look at him, face ashy as his body glimmered.
“Did you check on him? He’s remarried now, has been for a few years. He’s moving on, yet here you still are.”
Dorian is a medium and psychic owning a small shop in Montreal, Canada. A boy goes missing during the holidays, and a certain policeman needs his help to find him.
Written for the Cullrian Prompt Saturday on Tumblr: “An AU where Dorian is the lord of the dead or underworld and Cullen happens to die :( and shows up at Dorian’s door step. Dorian feels no pity or emotion for anyone who shows up in his house, but that was soon about to change.”
- Part 2 of Cullrian Tumblr Prompts