So stay away from me / the beast is ugly (scrooge x magica)

[lifesa_witch]

 The carriage ride was so long that by the time the horses stopped, night had already settled in. It was a full moon, allowing the stone pathway to be illuminated. The rider said nothing, simply taking Scrooge's bags and walking on ahead. With any luck, this wouldn't be a return trip - but luck had died long ago in this place.

In the distance, one could hear the caws of several ravens, far away in the dark forests. It was difficult to see the house in the darkness, but it was certainly large and grand. Definitely belonging to someone of high class and lots of money. After all, it was part of the reason Scrooge was here.

Another servant was at the door, waiting for them.

"Either look her in the eyes," he warned, "or have them stay on the floor. Never anywhere else. Just keep your introduction and qualifications short. it is..." He hesitated, glancing backwards. "Often too easy to stoke her anger. And lastly... never ask questions."

Some of these things had probably been told to Scrooge before - he'd been recommended the job, after all. Granted, the recommendation came with the mysterious woman buying up his shop like it was nothing. Still, it seemed at least the servants wanted this to go well.

Whatever "this" was... it was about to begin, if he was ready to enter.

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[richestduck]

"I might be, but that's a big 'if'," he told her.

[lifesa_witch]

"Then... I'll keep my eyes open, if I feel like it." There, it was out in the open and done with! Being nice was exhausting.

[richestduck]

"Thank you."

He got up from his seat to take the basket.

"I suppose I should stop pestering you. It was nice."

[lifesa_witch]

"Just... remember to keep me updated. About the finances." She couldn't possibly badger him for his time, that would just be embarrassing! Make him make the effort!

[richestduck]

"Of course."

He left the room, sighing softly.

Well, what had he been thinking? That she missed his company?

Why wouldn't this awful feeling just die already?

[lifesa_witch]

Magica resumed her studies, though at times this became difficult when Scrooge kept entering her head. Maybe there was a spell to make her get rid of these feelings... but she wouldn't go hunting for it.

As it was, her studies and notes were now split in two - locating Ratface, and healing his leg for good.

[richestduck]

The cold unfeeling numbers were actually a relief. He couldn't think about his emotions when going over the accounts. Buying, selling, trading. It helped clear his mind.

But when he closed the books for the day, he had to admit that he wished for things that wouldn't be: two perfectly-strong legs, Magica's attention.

"Might as well go for a dip to cool my head." True it was cold out but the outdoor bath would be a nice distraction.

[lifesa_witch]

Alas, fate did seem to enjoy picking on him in several ways. He wasn't the only one who wanted a soak as a distraction.

By the time he got to the open door, Magica was already submerged - thus, difficult to see. She sighed quietly, leaning her head on the rocks as the warm water settled. It was nice to sit normally, with her legs returned.

[richestduck]

Unfortunately, Scrooge didn't see her. Especially once his glasses came off.

He stripped down and hobbled into the open air bath, sitting down on the edge of the bath and letting his feet dangle in the water.

[lifesa_witch]

Magica had almost dozed off, but - was it just her imagination, or did she hear something? Hm... well, this was an outdoor bath, maybe it was just sounds from the forest. Still, if an animal got into the bath, that would be a bother.

She decided to wait it out, straightening up to look around.

[richestduck]

Scrooge didn't notice her, closing his eyes as he let his legs soak. He felt around with his good foot, trying to judge if this was a good place to climb in. The problem was that getting out would be difficult with his bad leg.

[lifesa_witch]

She poked her head around the rocks and NAKED SCROOGE.

She quickly whipped her head back around, her cheeks red. Was he trying to see her naked for the third time?! ... But she had given him permission to go into all doors now. And... who's to say this was a bad thing?

She peeked, doing her best to stay hidden. Not a bad build, no sir. And perhaps this was an opportunity for something else. She knew that he found her attractive with her wings and talons - and now she was whole. She didn't really know anything about seduction, but perhaps lust could give way to deeper feelings some day.

As she thought about this, she continued to watch to see if he'd wade in any deeper.

[richestduck]

This particular spot was too deep. Damn. The water felt heavenly. A full-body soak would've been delightful, but he didn't want to drown.

He re-opened his eyes and started scooting along the edge, testing the depth, until he found a spot to shimmy off the edge and into the water. He splashed down, making sure to land on his good leg. Then he settled back to relax.

[lifesa_witch]

Yes, perfect. She laid out the possible future scenario in her mind, then pulled forth all the courage she could muster.

After giving him a few moments to settle, she slowly began to walk into view - while making it seem like she couldn't have seen him at all. With a dainty little "sigh" to catch his attention if she hadn't already, she cupped water in both hands and let it roll down her hair and back. As if she was merely bathing and had noooo idea anyone was there.

Now to see if he'd stay or scramble.

[richestduck]

The sound of someone else moving through the water made him look up and around. Then he saw her bathing there.

He turned incredibly red, but the water worked to Magica's advantage: Scrambling would be next to impossible for him.

He shut his eyes. "I'm sorry! I didn't know anyone else was here!"

[lifesa_witch]

She had hoped he'd be stunned into silence, therefore allowing her to take control - but of course things were rarely easy these days. Him being embarrassed just made her feel embarrassed.

"... I don't think there's much of a point covering your eyes, when you already know what I look like."

[richestduck]

He groaned. "I suppose you have a point...I'm sorry."

[lifesa_witch]

Magica swallowed, and then dared to come closer to him.

"You can look at me."

Judging by the sound of her voice, she was right in front of him.

[richestduck]

He swallowed and opened her eyes, blushing hotly. He wondered how much of him she'd seen.

[lifesa_witch]

A long, awkward moment of silence passed. He really wasn't going to make a move, was he? She had to do everything around here.

With a nervous swallow, she lightly touched his shoulders and leaned in for a kiss.

[richestduck]

His heart pounded in his chest as she leaned in. He swallowed.

"Are you sure?" he whispered. "Or is it...is it because..."

Was it because he'd helped her regain her shape? As horrible as that sounded, he didn't want her mistaking gratitude for love. Because he did love her, and didn't want her to trap herself in a relationship she would ultimately regret.

[lifesa_witch]

She was glad she had her hands back because now she could smack him. She didn't, but she could now, if she wanted to. Why couldn't he just be a "man" and take things without thinking it over?

... Well, she thought, if he was that type of "man", she wouldn't want him so much, would she? How frustrating.

"It's because I want you."

[richestduck]

He wanted to ask why. He had nothing to offer a sorceress, after all.

He should turn her down, tell her "no". She would regret this mistake.

Instead, he slowly wrapped an arm around her waist to pull her closer, tentative brushing the feathers of her chest with his beak in a light preen.

[lifesa_witch]

There we go - that was much better. No thoughts, no talk, just pleasure. Relaxing, she made a little sigh as she ran her fingers over his head, allowing him to touch whatever he pleased.

[richestduck]

He'd never touched a woman before. At least, not like this. He allowed his hands to explore her carefully, shifting beneath her as his nethers started aching to feel her.