The King's Black Heart: Original Series

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The March for Viros:(Ongoing)[MMA4A]

Part 1 Parts 3-5

Context: Set directly after the events of “The King’s Black Heart”, you struggled between the boy you grew up with becoming a cold-hearted King and a rival Prince spiriting you away for himself. Through many trials and tribulations, you not only helped bring these two together, but two entire kingdoms. You discovered your own heritage as a Virosian, dealt with your father that had come to kill you and the men you loved, and triumphed. Yet, now, it appears a letter from your home country has come with terrible news. News that will push you back to your home for the first time in decades. It's time to depart, no matter how nervous you are.

Setting: Castle Rasan - Exterior

Tags: [MMA4A][Established Poly Relationship][King Speakers][Juno Cameo][Marital Bliss][Babies][Cute][Wholesome][Comfort][Reverse Comfort][Flirting][VERY Spicy][Teasing][Cuddles][Reassurance][L-Bombs][Fantasy][CW: Mentions of Trauma/Disability from Injury]

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[A] = Allistair, your grumpy snow elf husband [Y] = Yvan, your teasing Mer husband [J] = A bad bitch, you can't kill them

Note: Angora and Kit are the children they have together. Angora is female and Kit is male, and there is no indication between natural birth or adoption to fit Listener preference.

[Scene opens in the main hall of the castle]

[SFX: Muffin grumbling and things being packed into a carriage]

[You help load the last of the supplies into the carriage, giving Muffin a few pats as she rolls about in the dirt]

[Y] “There we are! Oop, have you done all the heavy lifting, my Pearl? Goodness, I would have helped, but-”.

[Allistair snorts, arm around you]

[A] “But he’s a small, lazy little Mer who deliberately pretended to “help” by “counting” how many bars of soap we’re packing. It’s twenty-two and a half, after Muffin bit one, thank you. Now get your tiny ass in the carriage and let’s go.”

[Yvan pouts dramatically]

[Y] “Oh, you’re so stern, Allistair. But I just can’t help but swoon at that deep, gravelly voice chastising my shenanigans. Hold me, won’t you?”

[Yvan reaches out for Allistair to embrace him and promptly crashes his face against Allistair’s abdomen]

[Y] “Borf!... Well, you didn’t hug me, but these abdominals… purrr.”

[A, with a good-natured sigh] “You two are insatiable, you know that? Juno and their little love tonics have been terrible influences.”

[Y] “Oh, you act like you can’t keep up with three deviants, old boy! You can bench press all three of us and, dare I say, I think you like us cooing over you.”

[Pause]

[Allistair’s face flushes but he remains stoic]

[A] “Get in the carriage, Yvan.”

[Y] “Ooohh, he blushes! Yes, sir!”

[Yvan hops into the carriage, clearly pleased with himself]

[Pause?]

[You turn in Allistair’s embrace and nuzzle his chest a bit]

[A] “Oh, don’t you start trying to get me to melt, too, my love… You’re far better at it than Yvan.”

[Pause?]

[His voice softens]

[A] “I always have a kiss for you, Orchard.”

[He leans down and kisses you. You have to guide him a bit and a tinge of guilt hits you as your fingers slide over the wrappings over his eyes]

[...]

[A] “... Do not blame yourself for my blindness. Please. I told you I would give anything and everything to protect you, even my own life. You had every right to take my life in that arena, berserker rage or not, and you still found the strength to spare me…I am here. I am not going anywhere, alright? We’ll weather these nightmares until the good dreams are more numerous… Alright?”

[<3]

[He smiles and kisses you again, grumbling as Yvan calls out:]

[Y] “Ooooh, give us a kiss, mwah mwah mwah!”

[A, growling a little] “Yvan…”

[SFX: Footsteps approaching]

[Juno walks over, Kit and Angora in either arm]

[J] “Remember, Allistair… You lose the game the moment you give Yvan an inch to run with.”

[Y, laughing] “Certainly more than one inch-!”

[Juno shoots him a look and Yvan quiets]

[Y] “A-Ahem… Apologies. We should get moving if we want to make our first campsite before nightfall. But, first, let me see the tiny terrors!”

[The kids scramble into his arms]

[Y] “Aaaahhh! I’m being eaten alive! Oh… Oh, those are just kisses. Kisses I can manage, hmhm. Awww, not puppy eyes… Allistair?”

[A, with a grunt] “Always the bad guy. Angora, Kit, come now. We have to get heading. Official royal business.”

[The kids whine but he puts on his gentle voice. You’re both mildly annoyed and mildly amused that it’s the same voice he uses to calm Yvan down]

[A] “I know you don’t want us to go. Part of being an adult is doing things you don’t like but are good for you and others. We’re going to try and make friends with people like our Orchard, here so that our kingdoms can play nice with theirs. Besides, we promised to bring back presents, hm?”

[The kids cheer and jump into his arms]

[A] “Hmhm, yes. Know you are loved more than a sailor loves the sea, my little ones. Do try not to drive Juno up the wall too much, yes?”

[J, with a sigh] “Juno will endure. So long as they also get kisses goodbye.”

[A] “Just don’t try to dip me again, hm? You’re strong, Juno, but I’m 6’7” and don’t fancy banging my head on the floor again]

[Pause]

[You all exchange hugs, kisses, a little tongue, and a few butt grabs]

[Y] “There. We’re all properly randy and confined to a carriage for the next nine hours. Goodness, I do hope that nothing… spicy happens.”

[A] “You are unbearable when it’s your mating season, Yvan, I swear. Here, love, a blanket. It will get cold the further North we travel and I don’t want you catching a cold.”

[<3]

[SFX: The blanket shifting]

[A] “Yes, Yvan, you can cuddle up as well.”

[Y] “Yes!”

[SFX: More blanket shifting]

[A] “Right. We are off, Juno! Keep safe and, please… protect them with your life.”

[J] “Juno always does.”

[Y] “Farewell, my little guppies! We’ll be home as soon as possible!”

[Pause]

[You all wave goodbye and settle in for the journey]

[SFX: Grumpy bear noises]

[A] “No, Muffin, you can’t ride with us. You’ll either have to stay here or walk alongside us.”

[SFX: Grumpier bear noises]

[A] “Hey! None of your sass, missy. We talked about this before, you knew the conditions, do not pull an Yvan and try to be cute to get your way.”

[SFX: Still grumpy bear noises]

[Y, whispering to you] “He learned to speak bear just for you, hmhm. Isn’t he cute?”

[<3]

[Yvan giggles]

[Y] “Oh, but you are, of course, the most radiant being on the planet, my Pearl, and I will be more than happy to make you blush. But teasing Allistair is just so fun, I can’t help myself.”

[Pause]

[A] “You two do know that these big elf ears aren’t just for nibbling on, right?”

[Y] “Oh, we know, love. We know. Now, adventure awaits! Off we go, cabby!”

[Pause]

[Y] “Oh, apologies Pearl. Please, cabby, if you’d be so kind!”

[SFX: The snap of horse reins]

[You settle between your lovers, doing your best not to think about meeting with your father after all this time. As though they can sense it, Allistair and Yvan both press closer]

[A] “Do not worry, my Orchard. We are here with you.”

[Y] “All the way.”

[To be continued]