The night of the audition finally arrived and two hundred auditionees gathered by the pool of the forbidden forest. Floopy was as nervous as the auditionees and Klick had to smoosh his friend's cheeks together to get him to stop talking.
"Don't think about useless things," Klick told his friend sternly. "From now on, you're not Floopy the unwanted panotti. You're Floopy the great musician that everyone loves. Even if something goes wrong, nobody can take music away from you and I know that there will be at least one person among the auditionees who wouldn't hate you for who you are. Just go out there and do your best. He will show up and you're doing this for him, aren't you?"
Floopy nodded and took a deep breath after Klick let him go. He was dressed up in a very ridiculous costume that Klick borrowed from an unknown source. The reason why they chose such a hideous thing was to make Floopy look a lot more intimidating than he actually was. The assassin proposed that F
Klick was still recovering and Bruce was taking care of him so there was nobody around to disturb Syris and Floopy in the greenhouse. Nobody bothered them for cutting class either so they were able to make some progress for the musical that Amanda refused to cancel despite the poor response.They went through the songs that Floopy prepared and invited a few friends from the forest to help.“Alright, this part is the chorus. It’s going to be singing instead of rapping. The melody will sound something like this. In three, four!”Syris listened to the birds singing each note according to Floopy’s gesture and found it very interesting. He often listened to other people sing, usually his siblings. However, none of them was able to bring out such a harmonious blend of noises. IN fact, it was usually awful if more than one person sang at a time.Likewise, Syris noted that the voices of the crickets and birds normally clashed badly with ea
It was almost time for the curtains to be lifted up. Floopy wasn’t the only person nervous. On the stage, Syris was dripping water everywhere. It was a good thing the costume was waterproof because they had to start from inside of a tank.The musical was about a lost siren who spent his days singing to anyone who would listen to him but nobody cared about him or pitied him. In fact, they bullied him until the lost siren found a dying crab and saved it. The two became fast friends and eventually fell in love. They then spent the rest of their days travelling the world together. Naturally, this script wasn’t written by Floopy. He only made the songs. It was Yang Yang’s idea when he heard that there was a musical to be written. The three-legged crow volunteered to do everything from scriptwriting to costume designing. When Soubi heard about their troubles from Kenma, he offered to teach Syris how to act and dance on top of singing.Of course, the musical
Two days after the musical ended, it was obvious that the atmosphere of the campus had changed drastically.Firstly, there were many whispers about how handsome Prince Syris was. The opinions of omegas made a complete change the moment they heard Syris rapping and even though his singing was mediocre for a siren, they were captivated by his passion on stage.“Not only is he good-looking, but he is also kind and talented!”“Are you sure he was previously tone-deaf? Maybe he was just pretending and waiting for the right time.”As Floopy and Klick walked to their class, they kept hearing mixed comments and opinions about Syris. The composer was glad that more people are starting to view his boyfriend in a more favourable light and giggled happily.To make things better, ever since Floopy proved his ability to create such an emotional musical that Amanda loved, nobody bullied him or Klick anymore. In fact, it felt a little stran
With everyone’s help, the new couple finally managed to move into their new room. Syris decided to invite the people who helped them out with the musical to the new room for a house-warming party seeing as the space was big enough.Yang Yang and Kenma were invited by Floopy because they were nice people. Ringo attended the party and wanted to bring things along but Bruce was quick to put the bat on a leash. Ruo Han declined the invitation but sent the new couple a gift and told them to put it to good use later. Syris checked it and didn’t know what it was but Ruo Han claimed he made it himself. The cream was good for sore muscles.Seeing as there were some underaged children in the room like Soubi, the boys skipped the alcohol and decided to bring a variety of drinks instead to accompany the food that the cafeteria lady cooked. Yang Yang and Kenma were in charge of bringing food and the omega boys huddled together for a pre-sex talk.“When you
It was here. Ringo quickly left after assuring Syris that everything was normal with Floopy and that the panotti was indeed a healthy omega close to experiencing his first heat. Michael delivered the food and the couple promised to check on their neighbour regularly in between classes to get them the things they needed. For now, it was only Floopy and Syris left in the room.To say that he wasn’t nervous, it would be a lie. Syris had never really looked at another person, male or female, in such a way before. Although he knew what to do in his head thanks to Bruce, he was still not too sure about how this would play out. Floopy was very small as a beta and now that he was an omega, the siren prince couldn’t help but feel concerned about how much would be too much for his body.“How are you feeling?” he asked and kissed the boy on the forehead. Floopy felt feverish to the touch but it could be due to his cold hands. Syris didn’t know.
“Oh gosh! Are they at it again?” Ringo asked and Michael sighed.“Don’t be rude,” he kissed his lover. “It’s Floopy’s first heat. Of course, they’re going to be a little loud and rough.”The exorcist groaned and tried to cover his ears. It was three in the morning but the new couple seemed to have way too much energy. Already, it was the third day. How much stamina did Floopy and Syris have to be going at it continuously? It was insane even for the first heat! Ringo remembered that his first heat lasted five days but other than the first two days, he didn’t need more than three climaxes to get his heat fully under control after the second day.Watching his lover squirm unhappily at the noises coming from their neighbour, Michael thought of a fun way to pass the time.“How about we get ourselves some action too? This way, we don’t have to spend the entire night listening to them.
Author Warning: Will include violence and even rape and murder mentions. Read at your own discretion.>>Xxx Destiny Aitsuji xxX<<For a whole month and a half, Shen Long was held captive in the dungeons of Amanda’s tower. Initially, the fallen Dragon God Spirit struggled with all his might but Amanda didn’t allow him the pleasure of causing more trouble. She simply increased the spells used and restrained him further until Shen Long could only wait obediently for his punishment period to be over.Murder or attempted murder wasn't tolerated on the Academy grounds. Although Shen Long didn't succeed at killing Ringo, he was still found guilty of many other intolerable behaviours. His bullying went on for long enough and now that his role for pushing two of the students into becoming one of the most lovey-dovey couples, Amanda decided it was time for him to face the music.B
Shen Long didn’t have many things to clear before his new roommate moved in. The dragon god spirit actually entered the academy with nothing but the clothes on his back. There wasn’t anything he could bring over from his palace anyway seeing as he hated everything that reminded him of his past. He wanted to forget about it by idling his days for the next five years which led to the horribly minimalistic lifestyle.On the other hand, Ruo Han had some troubles fitting everything into a physical suitcase. The cultivator ended up using several dimensional storage rings to fit the rest of his hobby equipment before he moved into his new room.The cultivator was nervous for many reasons. He didn’t know if the principal knew that he had his eye on Shen Long for the longest time but he wasn’t going to pass such an opportunity. Ever since the test result showed that he was an alpha, Ruo Han’s hopes had been dashed. He didn’t think that there
When Wilson said that the additional terms would be added to the annexe, Carlos and Rusty didn’t think they would do it in the principal’s office. Wilson wasn’t the one in a hurry to have the papers signed, Amanda was, and all three students watched as Asahina smacked the archmage with her clipboard for hindering her progress.The odd relationship between the principal and secretary made Rusty pause. However, he didn’t think too much. After all, it was only possible for him to attend this school after receiving the principal’s scholarship. His parents applied it for him secretly when they heard about it. Rusty was always smarter than anyone else in his family, and it was a shame that they were too poor to afford him any education. With the golden opportunity in front of them, Rusty could not refuse. He thought that coming here was a good way to make money while studying, but he turned out to catch a shark instead of a fish.“It&rsquo
It was slightly tricky to find a decent venue for the two alphas and one omega to meet up and discuss the terms of their three-way relationship. Eventually, they managed to discuss with Floopy and Prince Syris to borrow the music room. Prince Syris wished them luck and left the keys with Wilson.“Don’t forget to return them and no nasty stuff. Floopy and I will be using it to rehearse tonight.”“I won’t,” Wilson promised and took the keys. Carlos and Rusty stood side by side awkwardly behind Wilson, and the werewolf ushered them in.The music room was cosy, but there weren’t many places to sit around. Wilson dragged the piano chair over, a drum stool and a recording stool before borrowing the music stand as a table to go through the contract terms. Carlos took a look at the chairs and decided that it might be better for Rusty to sit on the recording stool as it was the tallest. He took the drummer stool, and Wilson made
“No problems,” Dr Iason confirmed.Rusty was healthy and strong enough to bear pups for Wilson. Even if he was a rabbit beastman, his genetics were closer to a hare than a rabbit. It would explain his independent nature and less social personality. Wilson didn’t want to investigate too deeply why there would be a hare in a rabbit family. All that meant for him was that Rusty would be able to crossbreed with them effectively. The wolf pups and cheetah cubs will not suffer from an active herbivore gene. They might be omnivores, but that was it. The others would be carnivores.Rusty didn’t speak much and thanked the doctor as Wilson escorted him out.“Do you need more time?” he asked, but the hare werebeast shook his head. Even after finding out that there was something strange about his bloodline, Rusty remained calm. His poker face rivalled Wilson, and the werewolf knew that he wanted Rusty to be part of his and Carlos’ c
As expected, Carlos did not wake up in a rosy mood when he found out how Wilson seized the opportunity to snuggle in their sleep. That was far too intimate, and while the werecat didn’t hate it, he wasn’t used to this kind of closeness.Wilson woke up alone and late for lessons because a grumpy werecat turned it off. The note stuck onto his desk containing nothing but a childish drawing of a cat sticking its tongue out naughtily and pulling at an eye made the stoic werewolf laugh. Carlos had some cute sides to him, and Wilson loved them very much.Seeing that he was already late, there was no harm in taking his time. There was still about forty minutes before his next lesson. He could afford to miss the first class and catch the second one.As he folded his blanket, Wilson paused. The omega classes started later than the alpha classes. Seeing that he was already late, shouldn’t he make use of this opportunity to catch hold of a particular busy
Finding an omega partner who could satisfy his needs was proving more difficult than Carlos initially thought. After that confrontation and agreement, Carlos gave Wilson a list of names for his usual fuck buddies. The werewolf didn’t comment about the number of names on that list. Carlos was also slightly embarrassed to count them as they were well into the double digits.“Just so you know, I don’t sleep with everyone very often,” he said, and Wilson nodded. He didn’t ask further about the details of Carlos’ complicated relationship with these omegas. However, he asked something the werecat didn’t see coming.“Is Rusty not one of your bed partners?”Carlos blinked. That rabbit omega boy who was said to charge exorbitant fees for his services?“He and I don’t talk. Besides, there’s always that kind of air around him, you know? One that makes him slightly unapproachable. He looks at me
The morning after they slept together, Carlos woke up first. Last night was definitely something he couldn’t tell anyone about. An alpha bottoming for another alpha? It was probably unheard of. It didn’t matter how good it felt or how perfect Wilson was. Carlos had his pride.Sure, he might be able to secure a good future if he accepted Wilson’s offer. His sister wouldn’t have to suffer at the hands of the crafty families. He didn’t have to take over the Chavez House and could live the easy life he wanted to. However, the cheetah didn’t want to admit defeat so easily. Accepting Wilson’s help felt like a terrible trade. Ever since he became the Chavez heir, Carlos made himself a promise. He would never betray his feelings and beliefs for anyone’s sake. Wilson was trying to make him bend his beliefs, and he felt torn.“Let’s not think too much,” he reasoned and got up.Wilson was still s
Today, Wilson and Carlos attended class as usual. The werecat didn’t pay much attention to lessons, and Wilson couldn’t concentrate on his work either. They were both too preoccupied thinking about what would happen later.When lessons finally ended for the day, Wilson and Carlos met in the hallway without a word. Some curious people wondered why the feral werecat wasn’t running away and why the lone wolf was very accommodating today as they walked to the cafeteria wordlessly. Their shoulders were brushing, and it became the gossip of many who wondered how they grew so close.“Maybe they got closer by fighting,” someone reasoned, but others thought that there was more than met the eye. After all, the way they stood so close that their shoulders brushed against each other was a sign of intimacy.They ate together, did their assignments together and spent the rest of the time in each other’s company until it was time for bed.
The following day, Wilson called in sick for Carlos as well. Compared to yesterday, the high faded and left only a stinging mess all over his skin. Every time Carlos shifted his position, it hurt.Wilson was expecting this. The pain would subside in a day or two after the scene if proper aftercare treatment was carried out. In fact, the lone wolf didn’t make any plans for scenes today. All he wanted was to take care of Carlos. Right from the time Carlos woke up, Wilson hovered over him constantly, fussing over just about everything from his minor muscle aches to the tender skin.Carlos didn’t know why he was given VIP treatment today. Not only did he not need to attend class, but Wilson was also pampering him to a point where he was going to rot. From the very moment he opened his eyes, Wilson already took care of his needs. He helped Carlos shower without any funny business, took care of cleaning the room while Carlos ate the breakfast he brought up, appli
“The founder of the necromancer circle started out as a druid,” Wilson narrated, and Carlos swallowed hard. Wasn’t he sitting a little too close? Also, what was this technique of reading into his ears?!“... answer the question. Are druids born as elementalists with a good and evil nature, or are they born neutral and shaped by their circumstances from the example above?”Carlos stalled. “Uh… good?”Wilson frowned. “That’s going to cost you. You weren’t listening when I explained.”Carlos bristled. “How is that my fault?! You were basically breathing into my ear and had me seated in your lap to study! How does this look like studying to you? I don’t see my teachers doing this in class.”Wilson raised an eye and spanked the mouthy werecat. “Is this the attitude you take to your teachers?” he asked. “Besides, special kids need special at