Nyx
Alcuin and Hannibal's recent reconciliation somehow had Alcuin feeling more off balance than relieved. Between his lingering intuition that Hannibal was lying to him, his concerns that the other man was trying to control him, and knowledge of Aaron's feelings about him... And yet, tangled up in all of that was the intense love he felt for him. It was confusing.
He might not work at the brothel anymore, but now that he wasn't actively avoiding Hannibal, he'd gone back to his habit of reading in the drawing room. Even if it wasn't his task to spy on the patrons, he did still find it interesting to observe the comings and goings.
... and when a rock star walked in, that was certainly an interesting coming.
He carefully closed his book and got to his feet. Walked over to him.
He smiled. "Hello," he said. "Are you looking for someone in particular?"
He might not work at the brothel anymore, but now that he wasn't actively avoiding Hannibal, he'd gone back to his habit of reading in the drawing room. Even if it wasn't his task to spy on the patrons, he did still find it interesting to observe the comings and goings.
... and when a rock star walked in, that was certainly an interesting coming.
He carefully closed his book and got to his feet. Walked over to him.
He smiled. "Hello," he said. "Are you looking for someone in particular?"
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This interaction would be so much easier if Nyx were human and Alcuin could hear his thoughts.
"Of course not," he said gently. "Though it's not like we're friends or anything, I only met him once. He was... helpful, actually. I was in the early days of looking into my ah, heritage. He was able to confirm some things for me."
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"Oh?" Nyx asked, curious to know how deep into this Rain had gone. "What did you need confirming?"
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Nyx gave the air a curious sniff, as though to confirm that for himself.
"I see," he replied.
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Hannibal hadn't mentioned it, he supposed. Though as soon as he had the thought, he wondered why he thought Hannibal would have mentioned him at all.
"It was quite a surprise to find out," said Alcuin.
And he still thought that Hannibal must have known all along. He wondered if Nyx would find that odd, too.
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"I suppose it would be, though it seems..."
Nyx nearly said 'unimportant', but he knew that could sound rude, and that wasn't how he meant it.
"...Your DNA shouldn't have that much impact on your life, should it? Do you have magic? Some with fae blood do, some don't. Some have their blood manifest other ways- Maybe not prone to illness, or an amplified ability. Maybe they have the sight, for example. ...Do you know how much fae is in you? Is it half, or are you a bit deeper down the line?"
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Nyx considered him for a moment, then leaned in close, pushing Alcuin's hair back to sniff his neck near the pulse point.
"Not half, I don't think. A grandparent, maybe. Likely on your mother's side. It's nymph blood, certainly. Female nymphs are far more common than male."
Nyx's magic flowed a little as he took in the scent. He couldn't help it, magic had a tendency to seek magic after all. It slowed and then retreated as he drew away.
"Mind reading is a rare talent. You want to be mindful of who you tell. You're probably worth a small fortune in some markets."
A rich warning coming from a fae prince who'd decided to become a rock star. It was advice he ought to take more seriously himself.
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Then he opened them again, a little dazed, when Nyx pulled away. "Oh, I... yes, you're probably right." It was good advice. And Alcuin certainly wasn't going to mention that he was interviewing for a job at WSS.
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He hesitated a moment, then wet his lips with a flick of his lips.
"I understand you're Hannibal's... Partner?" he said after a beat. "He's mentioned you before," he admitted. "Just by name."
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"Yes," he said. "Yes, I am. Sorry I didn't mention that, I thought it might be... awkward."
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He was itching for a cigarette, and his fingers twitched near his pocket.
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And that just slipped out, honestly, because he was a little annoyed.
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Nyx raised a brow at that.
"Oh," he replied awkwardly.
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"In any case, I'm ah... not jealous. If I expressed discomfort I suspect it related to my own journey." Pause. "I could feel it, in his bedroom. The lingering magic."
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"It just comes out when I'm being intimate. Or when I'm high," Nyx said. "Good to know there's no hard feelings though, I'm not looking for a love triangle- My own life is messy enough."
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"You have two partners?" he said instead. "Like a thrupple?"
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"More like two separate and different relationships. Though we are living under one roof at the moment," Nyx admitted. "Everyone is friendly though."
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"Surely so is yours. You might not be full nymph, but it only takes a bit of nymph blood to attract others. People will want you. They'll crave you- Love you," Nyx said, letting his magic flow a little, letting his blood reach out to Alcuin's.
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"It's real. We're built to be loved," Nyx assured him. "People who aren't interested don't feel it though, if that's what you mean. ...But if there's a spark there, even if it's just lust- They feel it."
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"You act like being wanted is a bad thing," Nyx laughed. "Being wanted is our greatest power. Might save your life one day."
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