Magica de Spell (
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reign over everything / take over everything (magica x scrooge x poe)
Magica was genuinely happy - not the malicious smirk of making her enemies suffer, nor the lustful glee of a good night in Scrooge's arms - no, what was on Magica's face this evening was of pure happiness. And why shouldn't she be? The one person nearest and dearest to her heart was finally coming home. The moment she'd gotten the notice - via a letter tied around a raven's leg - she ordered the most lavish celebration the coven could create for his arrival. All the best wines were to be brought up, the fattest pigs slaughtered...
The entire castle was gathered in the throne room - slaves, witches, warlocks, relatives and minions, all were to be there for the return of the second head of the coven. The moment the doors opened, the music played, and everyone else fell to their knees in worship.
Funny enough, the man in question didn't appear to give a damn about what was going on.
Sure, he was smiling, but he wasn't acknowledging anyone he walked by, no matter how loudly they called his name and praised his safe return. As far as Lord Poe De Spell was concerned, there was only one other person in the room - his dear sister.
Once Poe arrived at the base of the thrones, he put an arm to his stomach and bowed graciously. Magica in turn placed a hand on her dress for a simple, quick curtsy. "It is good to see you home safe and sound, Poe."
"It's good to be home, Magica." He raised his head. "The conquest of the southern territories was a complete success. They shan't be giving us anymore trouble."
With the formalities over with, Magica suddenly ran into Poe's arms, and he held her as tightly possible.
The entire castle was gathered in the throne room - slaves, witches, warlocks, relatives and minions, all were to be there for the return of the second head of the coven. The moment the doors opened, the music played, and everyone else fell to their knees in worship.
Funny enough, the man in question didn't appear to give a damn about what was going on.
Sure, he was smiling, but he wasn't acknowledging anyone he walked by, no matter how loudly they called his name and praised his safe return. As far as Lord Poe De Spell was concerned, there was only one other person in the room - his dear sister.
Once Poe arrived at the base of the thrones, he put an arm to his stomach and bowed graciously. Magica in turn placed a hand on her dress for a simple, quick curtsy. "It is good to see you home safe and sound, Poe."
"It's good to be home, Magica." He raised his head. "The conquest of the southern territories was a complete success. They shan't be giving us anymore trouble."
With the formalities over with, Magica suddenly ran into Poe's arms, and he held her as tightly possible.
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... Except, of course, by fear.
It was already known that Scrooge was favored by the Shadow Queen, and maybe they had suspected Poe's return would diminish that. But what if the Shadow King also favored him? Scrooge's enemies would have to know retaliating was hopeless.
So in the end, Scrooge spending the night with Poe was really for his own good. He'd have dessert sent to his room, and take things from there.
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Poe sat up in bed, dressed in a thin night shirt. Seducing a slave was sort of ridiculous - they would sleep with their owners regardless. Still, the Spells had egos that needed to be fed as often as their stomachs.
"Come here."
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"Is there anything else you might need, Master?"
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He wasn't a fool. At least he didn't feel sore anymore...though he figured that would change soon enough.
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What better way to get the "job" done, without risking Magica throwing a fit over Scrooge getting hurt?
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If he was going to please Poe, he needed to know. He wanted to do a good job to avoid causing a rift between Poe and Magica. For all he knew, if he caused trouble, he'd be in for a world of hurt.
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He leaned for a kiss, and then teased. "Or can you only enjoy it if it's with Magica?"
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He just needed to pay attention. To learn what it was that Poe's body was trying to tell him...
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Nice and slow, letting his partner take a good look.
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He pulled Scrooge to him and began to kiss him again, adjusting Scrooge towards his lap.
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