Theodore "Hulking" Altman (
hybrid_prince) wrote2023-05-27 09:35 am
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Welcome To The Fold
"We do it so they feel hope for the power their people can attain."
That was what Emperor Dorrek had been told when he was a teenaged prince and found himself expected to take the first member of his imperial harem. One person of each people of the empire, on the idea that some day he would choose his consort from among them, would sire a child and heir upon them. It was his duty, and the people's they ruled would know they were close to power through the subject who might one day rule next to him.
The problem with it all was that Dorrek found the whole thing repugnant. Most of those given to his 'imperial consorts' were women, which was a problem for him. Which made every instance of these moments in the court tiring. Here he sat, upon his throne, awaiting the presentation of the newest offerings for his harem. He would have to choose one to take into his family, someone he would no doubt eventually send back to the others, trying not to feel disgusted by the whole process.
"You are before his Imperial Majesty, Emperor Dorrek-Vell. Kneel before his splendor and know you are close to greatness," his herald calls out to the assembled and Dorrek tried not to yawn.
That was what Emperor Dorrek had been told when he was a teenaged prince and found himself expected to take the first member of his imperial harem. One person of each people of the empire, on the idea that some day he would choose his consort from among them, would sire a child and heir upon them. It was his duty, and the people's they ruled would know they were close to power through the subject who might one day rule next to him.
The problem with it all was that Dorrek found the whole thing repugnant. Most of those given to his 'imperial consorts' were women, which was a problem for him. Which made every instance of these moments in the court tiring. Here he sat, upon his throne, awaiting the presentation of the newest offerings for his harem. He would have to choose one to take into his family, someone he would no doubt eventually send back to the others, trying not to feel disgusted by the whole process.
"You are before his Imperial Majesty, Emperor Dorrek-Vell. Kneel before his splendor and know you are close to greatness," his herald calls out to the assembled and Dorrek tried not to yawn.
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So for now he moves away. He has to pick a consort from Earth. Except his eyes keep returning to the strange, non-human. So he ends up back in front of them.
"Tell me why I should pick you."
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It's about as good of an explanation as Tighnari can give as he doesn't really understand it completely himself.
"Apparently, I interest you since you keep coming back and you seem otherwise uninterested in the others."
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"Do you think you could fulfill the duties?"
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"I can,” Tighnari says simply, his tail swishing behind him. “As long as you can as well.”
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"And what do you think my duties to you are?"
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"I am rather certain those are your duties."
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“And how can I perform my duties well if you’re a terrible mate?” tighnari doesn’t shy away from his touch or avert his gaze. His tail swishes behind him, one ear swiveling a little. He’s more nervous than he’s letting on.
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"And would you expect me to look like you? Or can you handle something like me?"
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"Please send the others away," he says, extending a hand out to Tighnari. "You and I should talk more."
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"And what is it we need to discuss?"
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"Oh so many things. Like that tone of yours."
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"What's wrong with my tone?"
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Still, he was interesting, and honestly, he hadn't been looking forward to this, so he supposed he could take what he get here.
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"You are either going to drive me crazy, or be a good consort," Dorrek laughs.
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"I understand your point and hate it even more than you can imagine."
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"I could help you with your headache if you like," Tighnari offers with a slight grin.
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"Can you now?"
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"Yes, I can. Are you thinking something naughty right now?" Tighnari follows up the confirmation with a question and raised brow.
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mind if we perhaps handwave or time skip on this? brain not doing sexy tags well
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I'll take that as a yes. thank you! I'm excited to continue!
Anytime~ me too <3
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