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starblazerm31 · 4 years

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Sonata of Whoa

A fic request by @coloursagainstthewall

Modern AU Hector Vasallis x Julian (featuring Azalea and Imalia! OMG I was so happy...)

Hector’s band is performing at the Rowdy Raven. Julian is not prepared for the performance.

Ko-Fi ☕

Julian sat in the parking lot of the Rowdy Raven for a moment, checking his hair in the rear-view mirror. His phone lit up. He picked it up and saw the photo of Azalea giving the raspberry, signalling her text. He opened up his messages and saw the words "Are you here yet?" followed by "they're doing sound checks, the band is gonna start soon!!!"

She had been really insistent that he be here tonight. One of her favorite cover bands was playing live, and she had invited her friends to come and enjoy the show with her. Another text, this one a photo. In it, he saw four faces. Azalea, her aqua-coral ombré hair up in pigtails, making a pained face. Next to her was Imalia, glaring. In the background, Asra could be seen taking a swig of beer from a bottle, and just beyond him was Lucio making a lewd gesture with his golden fore and middle fingers. Julian snorted and replied with "On my way in, hold your horses. Geez."

He climbed out of his car, locked the door, and closed it. From outside, he could hear random chords on a guitar as it was being tuned and checked. His boots clicked on the steps as he reached for the door and opened it. Inside was the sound of many patrons talking and laughing. He walked inside, and shut the door. Immediately he was greeted with a loud "JULIAN!!!!" He barely had time to react before Azalea hurled herself at him, jumping up and landing on him like a koala on a tree.

He hugged her strongly. "Sorry I'm late," he said, "traffic was a bitch." "It's okay, at least you made it before the first set," she said, climbing off of him. Her blue and gold eyes flashed. "You can't miss Sonata of Whoa. You CAN'T!"

Julian chuckled to himself. That was a clever band name.

"Nice duds!" Azalea said. "Very hawt."

Julian looked down at himself. He'd decided on a black button up shirt (with the buttons only halfway closed) and a pair of fitted grey slacks. He wore his usual thigh-high boots.

"Thanks," he said. "Looks like you went with Anime Raver Chick?"

She looked cute in a powder blue Sailor Moon babydoll t-shirt and high-riding pink Daisy Duke shorts. She sported rainbow leg warmers and purple Chuck Taylor shoes.

"No other way to do it!" Azalea said. "C'mon, we've got good seats, and the Bitters are free flowing tonight." She leaned in close. "Lucio's paying." Azalea grabbed his hand and pulled him through the crowd. At the table, he saw four chairs. Imalia and Asra took up two of them, and Lucio sat in the third. Asra waved them over.

"Ilya! Sit down, we just got a new pitcher." Julian did as he was told, and a frosty glass of Salty Bitters was slid to him. He couldn't help but blush slightly at Asra's outfit. He was wearing rainbow tye-dyed leggings and a neon pink fishnet shirt that Julian distinctly remembered stripping off of him when they had dated several years ago. He had on neon blacklight reactive eyeshadow and numerous glow necklaces and bracelets. He noted that Asra was also wearing a new choker. Black leather with a ruby-encrusted "I" charm. A glance to Imalia gave an explanation, since she was wearing an identical choker with an opal "A". She was sporting a red and black leather corset with tight black pants and leather knee-high boots. Her brown and burgundy hair was in its typical ponytail. She fist-bumped Julian as he sat.

Julian noticed that there wasn't enough chairs for everyone. He was about to offer to swipe another, when Azalea simply sat down in Lucio's lap. Lucio looked like a mafioso, with an open silk shirt in crimson red and white pants. And way. Too. Many. Gold. Chains.

Julian took a swig of his drink. "Lots of people here to see a cover band," he remarked.

Azalea gave him a petulant look. "Hey, don't knock it," she said. "Cover bands have some of the absolute best talent that just gets overlooked. The lead singer tonight...man, he's amazing. Kicks Mick Jagger's ass, seriously."

"Hey, don't disrespect Mick Jagger," Lucio said.

Azalea smiled mischievously at him. "Mick Jagger doesn't have a magical voice, if ya get my meaning, babe."

"So...this guy sings with magic?" Julian asked

. "Yes and no," Asra said. "He's genuinely talented, but he does seem to use a bit of song magic in his shows."

"Voice layering without all the clunky machines, you know," Imalia said. "Plus, if you can do it, why not?"

The hype man appeared on stage and the crowd erupted with applause. "I hope you all brought towels," he said enthusiastically, "because you're all gonna be jizzing your pants! I give you the first secret wonder of the music world...SONATA! OF!! WHOA!!!"

Azalea leapt out of Lucio's lap and screamed at the top of her lungs along with everyone else in the bar. The sounds of synth in a catchy beat seemed to start out of nowhere. No one was on stage. Then suddenly there was a blast of smoke as several fog machines spilled their contents at the same time, absolutely covering the stage. The stage lights came on, covering the mist in several different colors and then with a blast of magical flame, the mist was totally gone and the band were on stage, instruments in hand. And front and center was the lead singer. He was around 5'4", clad in a denim hooded vest and leather pants. His very muscular arms and chest gleamed in the stage light. Atop his head was a crown of brown curls that fell around his golden eyes in a way that made Julian completely stop mid-sip.

"So hot Out the box Can we pick up the pace? Turn it up, Heat it up I need to be entertained Push the limit Are you with it? Baby, don't be afraid I'm a hurt 'ya real good, baby"

Julian's eyes were glued. As the singer danced and gyrated on stage, Julian took in everything. Every movement, every sound. This guy was entrancing and the song had just started.

"Um...hey, Julian?" Imalia said.

"Let's go It's my show Baby, do what I say Don't trip off the glitz That I'm gonna display I told ya I'm a hold ya down until you're amazed Give it to ya 'til your screaming my name!"

"Julian?"

He didn't respond. It was like he had frozen in place.

"Dude, you're spilling your drink!!"

Julian blinked and realized that while he had forgotten to drink his Bitters, he apparently hadn't forgotten to tilt the glass. Now the front of his shirt was completely soaked. Lucio cackled, holding up his phone. He'd been recording.

Imalia laughed. "Now you're back with us. Here." She waved her hand, and the beer on his shirt lifted away and flitted through the crowd into a garbage can. Imalia then took the glass from Julian and set it down on the table.

"Take time to ogle and THEN take a sip," she said, refilling the drink.

Asra had gotten up and danced along with Azalea, the two of them appearing to freeze in time each time the strobe lights in the rafters blinked. Julian's eyes went back up to the singer and he felt his entire body explode in heat. The singer was looking dead at him. Those eyes, like golden coins from a treasure long hidden, pierced Julian straight to the core. It was like the song had changed at was directed only to him.

"Oh! Don't you know what you got into? Can you handle what I'm 'bout to do? 'Cause it's about to get rough for you I'm here for your entertainment!"

The singer winked and continued the song, every so often looking at Julian. Julian felt like he needed air...but to leave while that specimen performed would be a travesty.

Each song afterwards took on a whole new meaning to Julian. "Story Ain't Over" by Avanstasia. "Runnin'" by Adam Lambert. And then, the cherry..."Angel" by Aerosmith. Everyone in the bar swayed to the music; Imalia and Asra and Azalea and Lucio all danced together in time to the beat, both couples gazing into each others' eyes. Julian desperately wished that beautiful creature on stage were doing the same with him. But his eyes never left Julian's. It were almost as if he were dancing with him, dedicating each note and word to him.

The spell was broken when the lights came up.

"Thanks for coming everyone, we will be in the back selling our album! Stop by the table and visit us!"

Oh. My. God. He has an accent. Slightly hard to place, but it had a Cajun lilt to it that made Julian want to seep through the floor in bliss. He stood up as the band all filed offstage and settled in the large booth in the back, the table littered with albums and merch. He felt a pang of jealousy as Azalea shot over to the table as soon as the singer was seated. Julian's face turned red as she spoke to him with animated gestures and he jumped up and gave her a huge hug.

"Don't even think about it, Curly," Julian heard next to him. He glanced over to see Lucio with his arms folded, a scowl on his face.

"C'mon, she's just talking to the guy," Julian grumbled. "This whole thing was her idea."

Julian felt a lump form in his chest when he saw the singer lean forward and say something conspiritory to Azalea. She glanced back at Julian and got a devilish smile. What was she doing?? She said something else, gesturing to their table, and the singer stood up and followed her. Julian felt himself panicking.

"Hey, guys, this is Hector!" Azalea proclaimed. "Thank him for his show, it was bomb!"

"Hell yes, you guys rock!" Imalia said. "Damn fine!"

"Yes, thank you so much, it was amazing," Asra chimed in.

Lucio didn't speak. He just puffed up his chest and pulled Azalea against him.

Those eyes fell on Julian and he felt his legs go weak. Hector leaned forward and reached for Julian's hand.

"Hector Vasallis," he said. "And you are, cher?"

Julian's mouth suddenly went bone dry. He opened his mouth to speak, but words completely failed him.

Imalia rolled her eyes. "That's Julian," she said. "Sorry, your performance has struck him dumb."

"That's sad, cher," Hector said. "I really like it when fans shout."

Julian felt heat from his chest to his ears. Holy shit, this man was fine. And his hands, strong and calloused, felt warm and gentle wrapped around his own.

"It...it was an amazing show," Julian somehow managed. Hector smiled.

"Why don't I buy you a drink? I'd love to get to know you better."

Julian evaporated into a cloud of steam before coming back to his senses. "I'd, uh, really love that."

Julian would have to thank Azalea for this later.

#the arcana au #modern au #the arcana asra #the arcana julian #the arcana lucio #hector visallis #azalea nevra #imalia gabriev #coloursagainstthewall #starblazerm31

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thistavernofours · 7 years

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The owner of the tavern was setting up for the late shift which starts at 5:30 in the afternoon and goes until 2am then it changes into a cafe from 6am to 3pm. He was relatively busy and he had different staff working different shifts for both the Tavern and the Cafe.

At five foot three the compact well built male stood at five foot seven in the four inch black suede ankle boots he was wearing. Long black thigh high socks encase his slender, though powerful legs. His well rounded ass was perfectly molded in a pair of cuffed daisy dukes with a black apron tied around his hips. The tantalizing red straps of his thong could be seen riding the crest of his hips above the waistline of his shorts.

His mid-drift was bare showing off a well defined stomach with smooth pale skin. He wore a cream colored half-tank under a red flannel button up which he had tied in a knot. His sleeves were rolled back to his elbows so he could work more easily when a gorgeous blonde walked through the door a half an hour before they opened.

“We’re not open.”

The male said with a stubborn scowl as his gaze landed on the woman. She simply smiled brightly at him and brushed his icy greeting aside and took a seat at the bar. Marcus was getting set up behind the bar while his twin was helping restock and put inventory away.

“Don’t be so frosty Levi Darling. Can’t a mother just come and visit her beloved child?”

The blonde asked with a bright smile as she set her purse on the stool next to her. The black haired male snorted as he hefted up two cases of liquor with little effort. His steel grey-silver blue hues saw through her smile. His mother was playing hooky because she didn’t want to be bothered by a bunch of stuff officials while she was working.

“What are you havin’ Mama Estelle?”

Zander called out from the kitchen where he was getting a head start on the specials of the day. Appetizers and soups where being made before so that people could have a variety of options with a low wait time when they first arrive at the Tavern.

“Surprise me dear. Don’t give me that look Levi I love this place you’ve made. It’s the perfect place to escape to. The administrators still haven’t figured it out.”

She said cheerfully as she swiped her across the front of her eyes from her left ear to her right prompting her mobile computer to form into a visor going across her eyes. The digital screen was comprised of nanites that with eye and hand movement allowed you to adjust what you were seeing. It was a multi-function device that could do all manner of things.

Currently she was working on agricultural disputes on one of the northern Islands that were governed by Reverie. Estelle was great at her job and was much beloved by her people. She was a fierce but fair ruler and her people loved her for it.

“Quit trying to use the excuse you’re coming here to see me. You’ve probably got another eighty years in you before you retire. I’ll worry about those kind of problems then not now. So if you want to stay don’t bother me I’m working.”

He said sternly which garnered him a salute from his mother as she took got down to work in the peaceful atmosphere of the tavern. Marcus casually left her favorite drink on the counter in front of her purse. They couldn’t legally serve it to her until opening but if she so happened to take it off the counter when no one was looking who could possibly fault them for that?

It was about five minutes to opening when two males Levi and the others hadn’t seen before walked in. Both were good looking though the one was wearing glasses but he pulled them off at least with the rest of his body. He was delivering a few trays of food around since they had five minutes before they opened.

Everything served before opening was free except for booze since they couldn’t serve that until they were officially open for business. He had three pitchers of beer in one had and a tray of food in the other. The beers would stay in his hand for another five minutes until they were officially open and then he would set them down on their tables.

He noticed the one male stop and stare at him until his friend dragged him over to a nearby table that was unoccupied at the moment. There were a bunch of regulars already there already who generally came in after work to hang out and relax. Zander would feed them until it was opening time when they would have to start paying for both food and drink.

Levi had no problem with it. He also made it a standing practice that if the homeless wandered in they were fed for free if they couldn’t pay for it. His mother wasn’t the only one who was much beloved by their people. He was well known for his harsh but fair nature. Everyone knew he wasn’t one to be trifled with though he would go out of his way to help people.

His wrath was as mighty as his kindness was great. His life style was completely his own and he dared anyone to say otherwise. He didn’t suffer the media hounds or paparazzi beating down his door or sneaking around trying to use him for a story. They had fucked over several of his relationships as a teenager and his wrath had been all powerful then as well.

Everyone had learned quickly not to incur the wrath of the prince. That also meant fucking with his little sisters too. They had enough trouble with that from their mother over the years. The damn woman usually had a camera of some kind within her reach at all times. It was fucking irritating since most of his life has been documented by her. He was pretty sure the she video taped him loosing his virginity. It was just something that had happened but she had been weirdly happy for like a week after he got laid. It was suspicious.

It was five minutes after they opened officially when he passed the newcomer again and he said something Levi didn’t hear very often. This male was obviously very bold indeed as he called Levi gorgeous. Everyone in the tavern within ear shot looked in the male’s direction and then looked to Levi to see how he was going to take the stranger’s odd request.

Estelle was watching her son from behind her Vi-Com. With a few discreet hand gestures she started recording her son and the strange boy who was propositioning him. It was one of her joys in life; to catalogue different aspects of her children’s lives and save them for posterity’s sake. And for her own enjoyment as well. It was a joy she enjoyed sharing with her husband as well.

“Hoho... I’m Levi and if you show me yours I’ll show you mine sexy.”

Levi purred at the male. His eyes now that he could see them were a complete turn on. It didn’t take him long to realize what kind of person he was dealing with when he started to take off his clothes right there in the middle of the tavern. His friend’s reaction was also an indicator that the sexy stranger was obviously very honest and very literal in everything he does.

He found it funny that his friend though he was being sarcastic. It must be because of his face. He got that often enough because he didn’t deal with anyone’s drama but his own. He wasn’t sure why but it seemed to be the case more often than not.

It was entertaining watching Eren’s friend attempt to hold his friend off. He had almost thought the poor bastard was trying to cock block him that he had almost asked him if he wanted to see him naked too or if he just wanted to fuck. Though Eren made his personality very clear as the conversation went on. He even had to laugh when he offered to marry him just to see him naked.

Soon Eren was pressing up against him and making his body tingle at his touch. He knew he was going to be fucking this male and he was dying to see what was underneath. However when his friend mentioned sexual harassment he was officially cock blocking him the fucker. Sure it was probably because of his Eren’s personality but damn. Couldn’t the guy read the signals he was obviously throwing his way.

“I thought you wanted to see me naked Cher? It’s not strip night or I’d be more than willing to take most of my clothes off here but we can go to one of the private party rooms and I can give you a special welcome to Reverie just for you.”

He purred walking over to the table where Eren had sat down and only the two of them. Well the three of them including Petra who had had to clean up the other guys drink when he had dropped it. She had the grace not to say a thing mostly because there were few people who ever got Levi’s attention enough on the first meeting for him to say something like that on a first meeting.

Levi was surprise when he was picked up off of his feet in the middle of the tavern and carried to the back rooms after giving Eren a few directions. Once on his feet again Levi watched with appreciative eyes as Eren removed all his clothes and then told Levi it was his turn.

With a confidant smirk Levi slowly began to take off his clothes making a sexy production out of the process. The first thing to go was his flannel shirt slowly followed by his tank top. That he showed Eren his back to so that he could watch as it slowly rose uncovering his tattoos which splendidly covered his skin.

Turning he tossed his shirt on Eren’s chest where he had sat him down on one of the couches in the room. It was one of the rooms mainly used for karaoke so not only was it sound proof when the door was closed but it was also one of the most comfortable rooms for doing what he intended to use the room for.

Facing Eren his slowly slid his hands down the his parted legs then slowly ran them back up the insides of his legs to his crotch as he slowly turned around. Slowly he ran his hands down his back and over his ass to his thighs and up again to remove the apron. Once that was gone he slowly undid the buttons on his shorts and slowly slid them over his ass which he had point.

All that was left was the thin scrap of cloth that was Levi’s thong. Slowly Levi stepped out of his heels and made a production of taking off each of his socks until he finally finished by slowly, teasingly taking off his thong. Once he was fully naked he slid onto Eren’s lap. The huge erection an obvious sign that he wanted him made Levi wet with wanting that fat cock buried deep inside of him.

His mouth descended on Eren’s hot and heavy like an inferno of passion. Eren’s hands were all over his body touching and teasing as if he were memorizing his body which if he was honest was a complete turn on. Levi impatiently grinded against Eren there on the couch. The two of them fully naked and needing the release they could only find in each other’s arms.

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