Albus Dumbledore (
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[video] Halloween Curse shenanigans
Well, I have to admit, this has been a very curious morning.
[Albus Dumbledore is sitting in a chair in front of a small tablein a place that is not his normal living quarters shhhh and looking at his own hand with a small, mischievous look on his face.
There's nothing in his hand, until his smears his thumb over his palm and a small hard candy appears. He raises his hand up and drops into the palm of his other hand. And then drops another hard candy, and another. And then he releases a candy cane, and a lollipop, and a roll of taffy, letting them accumulate in a small pile on a table in front of him, each item appearing out of thin air.
It's almost like watching a magician pull a trick, except his sleeves are rolled up, and he doesn't have his wand.
He seems utterly delighted by this, his eyes shining with even more mischief than normal.]
Tell me, would anyone be interested in some candy?
((OOC: Dumbledore is now a deity! Specifically the deity of sweets.))
[Albus Dumbledore is sitting in a chair in front of a small table
There's nothing in his hand, until his smears his thumb over his palm and a small hard candy appears. He raises his hand up and drops into the palm of his other hand. And then drops another hard candy, and another. And then he releases a candy cane, and a lollipop, and a roll of taffy, letting them accumulate in a small pile on a table in front of him, each item appearing out of thin air.
It's almost like watching a magician pull a trick, except his sleeves are rolled up, and he doesn't have his wand.
He seems utterly delighted by this, his eyes shining with even more mischief than normal.]
Tell me, would anyone be interested in some candy?
((OOC: Dumbledore is now a deity! Specifically the deity of sweets.))
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You make such a pretty sight; I'm merely giving into my instincts.
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And what do your instincts tell you now?
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That you want me more and more as time passes. Soon I will need to help you.
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I always want you, love. I imagine I always will.
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You don't have to imagine. I'm touching you right now and you're not hiding how much you want me.
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I'm not. I don't think I ever could. You possess me too much.
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What will you do for me to continue, sweet Albus?
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I will do anything you desire. Beg you until my voice is gone, or kiss you until my lips bleed, or touch you until our skin is raw from feeling.
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I won't make you beg or bleed. [He smiles softly and his hand begins to move again, stroking his lover in earnest.] Though I could heal you easily.
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You could. You could use me until I break, darling, and I'd trust you to put me back together again.
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Why would I spend so much time practicing my healing spells otherwise?
[He laughs and his stroking is quicker, his grip tighter.]
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Do you plan to wound me deeply, love?
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I will make you ache for me. You will think of me and feel an insatiable need to find me.
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I already ache so badly, love. Every piece of me does.
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How can I help? How do you want me? Or should I tell you how I like you?
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Take me or let me take you. Spread me out how you wish or let me take of you what I desire.
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Sighing softly, closing his eyes, he murmurs:]
Yes, darling -- take me, keep me, make me yours, love...
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You are mine and I will prove it.
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Prove it, then. Make me so no one else would ever have me.
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If you're going to tease me...
[Gellert pulls his fingers free, lubricates his arousal with one motion and then presses himself against Albus's entrance. A moment later, he is pushing in, his body shuddering helplessly.]
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Ah, yes, love, yes, I am yours...
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Promise me forever...
[He moans, long and appreciative when he is surrounded - perfectly - by Albus's pure heat. Rolling his hips gently, he purposefully rubs himself against his lover's prostate, a wicked grin on his face.]
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Forever, love, forever and always, as long as I exist...
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What more...could I ask for?
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