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Marcus Hilyard

What isn't there for the taking?

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a character in “Veritas Isle”, as played by Sambea

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ImageName:
Marcus Hilyard

Age:
30

Gender:
Male

Race:
Human

Appearance:
Marcus stands at 6 feet and four inches. His hair is to his shoulder and medium brown. He likes to keep it in a ponytail tied with wine color ribbon. His eyes are a light gold color and his skin is tan. He is muscular and fit. Marcus has light facial hair with a scar going from his top to bottom lip.

Personality:
Marcus is a very confidant man. He is okay in his skin and doesn't mind letting people know that. He likes to laugh and joke about with people and may come off as harsh. He likes a good challenge and is willing to challenge anyone if he deems them not worthy of what they have. Marcus is intelligent and very well disciplined. He likes to flirt with anyone he can, but has his eye on only one person.

Family:
  • Father- Davidson Hilyard
  • Mother- Karynel Hilyard
History:
Marcus is the only child to King Davidson and Queen Karynel Hilyard. He grew up with the finest teachers and was taught to fight as early as possible. He grew up with the Keavaris family, visiting them in the summers when he was allowed to have a couple weeks of vacation from training. He got well with a lot of the family, but Elwin was (still is) his weak spot and his father always told him he should never have one because the enemy would use that against him and he was afraid that he would get Elwin hurt if they had knowin. Plus having a male lover would not be allowed in his father's kingdom.

So as to help ease his pain he would tease Elwin, in many ways than one, and always would end up in a fight with Roshia, who somehow always had the upper hand on him. Till this day he still doesn't know how she can always win a fight with him, even with his training. Marcus tried to get her to join his father's army when she was old enough, but she declime. Now he does princely things, going around and fighting wars if he can or meeting with people for his father.

So begins...

Marcus Hilyard's Story

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Romilly had to excuse herself and left Marcus alone after they cleaned the room. Marcus went to the kitchen and grabbed Erorn and himself some food before heading back to Erorn's room. He knocked with his foot since his hands were full. "I bought food." He said softly but loud enough.

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Erorn got up and opened the door to see Marcus holding two plates of food. "Seriously, has no one taught you the correct responses to things?" He laughed. "I just dealt you the lowest blow possible, and you bring me food?" He took the plates out of his hands and set them on the table. He didn't care about his stupid thing about being touched. He threw his arms around Marcus and sobbed into his chest. "I'm sorry I said that, it was fucked up, but surely you can see where my anger was coming from? When someone hurts me, I lash out and hurt them back and you hurt me pretty bad."

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He watched as Erorn took their plates and he took on step but he was stopped by Erorn hugging him. Marcus stiffened. He patted his head before gently peeling him off. "I know, Erorn. I know." walked passed him into the room and took his plate and sat down, slowly eating. He was being quiet. He just hope Erorn wouldn't touch him again... he might hurt him and Marcus already fucked up.

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He took his plate and sat down next to Marcus. He ate slowly too, at a loss of what he could say or how to make things right, they were both at fault on this one. "So is there a way we can just start over?" He took a couple of bites of some sort of fancy turkey meat. It was so good he was tempted to ask for the recipe, but now wasn't the time. "I don't want to hurt you anymore, but I don't know if I can take much more of being hurt either. What can we do here to fix this?"

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Marcus didn't talk till he finished his plate and set it down on the table in front of him. He waited till Erorn was done and took it and stacked it on top of his. He really didn't want to talk. "You can like me all you want, but there is no way I will return your feelings, or better yet if I could ever return them. I mean... liking me is fine. I like you too... when you aren't shooting for low blows, as long as you don't go anywhere pass liking... It will only get harder for you..." He took the plates and walked out, giving the plated to the maid before going back in and closing the door. He leaned up against it, resting his head on it.

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"Okay, so how am I bringing you comfort? What is the point of me being your pet then? What are you really getting out of this? Why did you go out of your way to make me feel like you cared. I know it wasn't love, but it was something. Please be honest with me this time, why do you want me as your pet? What do you see in me that you couldn't get in any other guy out there in your kingdom?" He asked as calmly as he could, tears were beginning to form in his eyes again, but he managed to hold them back.

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Marcus didn't want to answer. If he answered honestly Erorn would do what he told him not to do. "What I can't get from anyone else? Someone who looks like Elwin. You are just a toy for me to play with... it does comfort me, but you are just to play with. I warned you, Erorn." He said, keeping on a stern face. He kept his distance from him. Marcus didn't mean some of it, but he needed to stop Erorn's feelings for him in their tracks.

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"That's the thing. You say that I'm just a play thing, but you aren't treating me like a play thing. For starters, you aren't playing with me at all. You cared enough that you didn't want my first time to be under these circumstances. All you did was get me riled up, make me feel great, then leave me frustrated. Hell, I'm not the only red headed gay elf in the kingdom and I'm sure they'd all love to be the prince's play thing. No, you see something in me and you like it." He said, trying to remain calm. "I'm fine with remaining your pet, but your attempts to make me hate you aren't going to work. But if you want me to pretend I don't care about you I can do that too, if it'll make you feel better."

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Maybe growled, "I have no idea how you spout all this out. You think you know all this crap. I am being honest with you and yet you sit here and call me a liar. What is the point of being truthful to you if you aren't going to believe me? " He walked up to erorn and shoved him hard onto his bed. "I was being fucking nice to you. I was trying to be soft and not to fucking rough with you, kid. For once in my life I was actually thinking about my fucking toy's feelings. I don't need your stupid feelings. They are worthless to me." He growled and flipped Erorn over, pinning him down. He leaned over and whispered in his ear. "You call me a brat, but you are an unthankful toy who doesn't know his fucking place." He growled.

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Erorn smiled as Marcus growled into his ear. "See, that right there. You tell me I'm just a toy and you don't care about me, then you admit that you took my feelings into consideration." He whispered back at him. "Why can't you admit that you care about me? It's possible to care about more than just one person. I'm not trying to take his place, no one ever could. I'm not saying you love me nor that I love you, but you care or you wouldn't have taken my feelings into consideration, hell you wouldn't even care that I care. And I would never have agreed to be your pet if I didn't care and want you to get your love back. But is it so wrong if your toy enjoys being played with. I'm not ungrateful, but when I expressed my gratitude you shut down. What's the point in having a toy if you don't enjoy it? Is it so wrong to admit that you liked what you did to me?"

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Marcus' hand traveled down Erorn's body, "I never said I didn't like it... I wouldn't have done it if I hadn't. Maybe I will just frustrate you from now on." He kissed down his neck. "I do care... just not the way you want me to." He said softly before getting up and sitting in one of the chairs. "You keep expecting me to change within the second. You need to be realistic here, kid."

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"You're cute. You assume that I want you to care for me and fall for me. I want you to get back with him, I just didn't want you to shut down because I told you that I like you. Trust me I don't care in THAT way, but it just seemed like you felt bad because we both enjoyed what we did and so you shut down and acted like you didn't like me or anything." He chuckled. "I don't want you to change, I want you to treat me the way you'd treat any of your other toys" He grinned as Marcus kissed his neck.

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Marcus' eyebrow raised. "If I did that you would throw one of your damn tantrums and I can only take some many of those in one day." He rubbed the bridge of his nose. "I don't really respect my toys... you know that right? I take care of them, but the whole respect thing is out of the damn window. Pick what the hell you want? Respect or to be treated just like I treat my other toys."

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"I'm sure there's something in the middle we can agree on. How about this, you be honest with me about your feelings and treat me with respect, and you can do whatever you like to me physically and I won't throw anymore tantrums. Sound good?" He asked.

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Marcus looked up at him, his jaw tensing. "You and your honest shit. I was honest with you. Keep your feelings to your fucking self and we have a damn deal. I don't need to hear about how you enjoyed it. I don't need to hear that you like me. " He stood up and walked to the door gripping the know tightly. "I mean how sad it is that you act like this on the first day. I am kind of starting to miss the angry kid." He opened the door and walked out towards his room.

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Erorn got up off the bed and stuck his head out the door seeing Marcus about to open his door.
"You got a deal, you spoiled jerk." He then shut the door and grabbed one of his books off the shelf and plopped down on the bed and began reading.

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Marcus had to calm down. He got some stuff and went to talk to the royal fitter. He told him to go up to guest room four and to fit Erorn. He wanted three formal pieces, four casual pieces, and some other garments that would look good with his skin color and hair. He would pay extra for his work. The fitter bowed and made his way towards Erorn's room.

Marcus walked down to the underground springs. This was his favorite place. The servants already knew that when he came in they all had to leave. He stripped and slide into the hot springs, letting his hair down and relaxed. "What the hell are you doing, Marcus? Why can't you just... not like men? You are doing well with Romilly. She is a sweet and loving girl... who likes women." He laughed in a tired way. He just wished he would have ran off with Elwin that last night with him. Memories of Elwin passed through his mind and for the first time in a long time he started to cry.

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Erorn was just getting into his book when he heard a knock on the door. He opened it to see the royal tailor standing there with measuring tools and various fabrics. "Can I help you?"
"The prince has sent me to fit you for some outfits. He said to make three formal and four casual pieces for you that will go well with your skin tone and hair."

"Oh, well that was nice of him. Probably has some ulterior motives. Okay let's do this."
He let the tailor take his measurements. He knew them ahead of time; 32 inch waist, 29 inch inseam, 15 inch neck, 36 inch chest. The tailor then went about holding up a few different fabric patterns to his face to find the ones that best matched his skin tone and hair color.

"My work here is done. I should have these ready in a few days."
"Okay, thank you sir."

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Marcus got out and dried off, dressing and walking back to his room. He stopped by his door and looked over at Erorn's door. There was nothing he wanted to say or do with him right now. Right now he just wanted Elwin and he couldn't have him. Marcus opened his door, shutting it a bit loudly. He started to cry again, everything was fucked up and it was his fault.

"Fuck!" He screamed at the silence. He walked to a cabinet and took out some whiskey and started a fire. Enjoying the burn in his throat as he watched the flames.

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Erorn heard the scream and the crying. He wanted more than anything to go over to Marcus' room and comfort him. That's what he was there for after all. But he knew that it wouldn't end well. He'd end up doing something wrong and get Marcus pissed off again. He held his hand up to the wall feeling useless and angry that he couldn't do anything to fix this. Or could he? An idea formed in Erorn's head. "He said I was able to come and go as I please." He muttered. He left his room to the courtyard. He went to the carriage driver. "I need you to take me to Veritas Island."

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Before getting out of the carriage, he gave Elwin a huge hug. It was like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders knowing that he wanted to help. He let a few tears out, but wiped them away. "Thank you for everything." He whispered into Elwin's ear as he hugged him. They got out of the carriage and Erorn walked him to Marcus' bedroom. "This is it. I'll wait for you out here, I don't think he'll want me in there for this. Good luck."

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Marcus heard his door open and he looked back. The glass in his hand dropping to the floor. Marcus scarmbled to get up and walked up to him. He was about to grab for Elwin when backed up. "No... I came here to talk to you. Erorn came get me, he was worried."

He growled, "You fucking kidding me! Why the hell would he... the fucking bastard." He screamed. Elwin held his arms and Marcus tensed. Slamming Elwin against the door, pinning him against it. He kissed Elwin's necks. Elwin tried not to moan. "S-Stop! Marcus!" He pushed him away. His face red and angry.

Marcus stood there, "You seriously just want to talk?" He scuffed.

Elwin tried to stop his hands from shaking. He wanted to cry, "You have to move on from me. You were doing well for two years... I have Atlas... I love Atlas..." His voice broke and Marcus took note. He walked towards Elwin backed away. "Stop. Can't you see that Erorn really likes you. He is willing to even stay your pet. Don't... don't you touch me." He warned Marcus.

Marcus stopped, "I don't want him! I want you. All of you. I love you, Elwin. All those years gone it as the thought of you that kept me going. I left so you would be safe and get over me. I wanted you to be happy... but then I saw you... happy and without me. Please... Elwin... one more night... we will go all the way... you can touch me."

Elwin was pissed now. "You had your choice... you could of had me! You could have had all of me that night, you chose to run off. Stop using that damn excuse of protecting me. You never even gave me a chance! You need to move on or you are going to miss something special with someone else. I want to see you happy like I am... give Erorn a chance."

Marcus closed the gap between then and kissed him, Elwin fought back, but kissed him back one last time. "Let me go... open yourself to someone, please." Elwin whispered.

"I am going to miss you..." He cried in Elwin's arms. Elwin held him for a moment before letting go and hurrying out of the room. He couldn't stay any longer or he feared he would give in to Marcus.

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Erorn saw Elwin run out of the bedroom. He figured Marcus had said something stupid. He didn't even get the chance to say thanks.
He walked to the room."Are you okay in here?" Erorn asked with genuine concern. "Look I'm sorry I did this behind your back, but I knew you'd never go to him and something had to be done. I knew only he could make you feel better. "

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Marcus was sitting on his bed, his head hanging down. It was clear he had been crying some more. He didn't look up at Erorn. "I get you did this for me. I... appreciate it... a lot, but... what you did tonight could have gone a lot more worse than it already did." His voice was gruff, but not harsh. He was emotionally exhausted. "I told you a bit of why I don't like being touched. When women do it... I am fine. I don't get the urge to be so... rough with them like I get when a man touches me. Anyway... you don't know me well... even if you think you do. You should have checked on me first. I was drinking, Erorn." He said his named softly and could feel the bitterness on his tongue. Like he didn't have the right to say anyone's name. "That urge and the mix of being even slightly drunk could have put Elwin in... I could have done some horrible things to him. At least you have the ability to fight me back. You were trained in it, he... he wasn't." Marcus laid back in his bed, closing his eyes. "As a thank you for tonight... you can request a place you would like to go... for a date." He said. The pain in his heart growing.

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"You're right, I was reckless and for that I'm sorry." He spoke gently as he walked in and sat next to him on the bed. "I don't know you very well, but I'd like to. I'd like to know everything about you, the good, the bad and everything in between. Specifically, right now I'd really like to know how to comfort you. I mean I really want to respect the fact that you don't like to be touched, but I also want to hug you and hold you tight until you feel better. I mean is there something I can do that's the equivalent?" He tried to chuckle without crying himself. "As for gong out, that sounds like a great idea, but I have a request. I don't want to be your pet anymore." He paused a second to turn and look into his eyes. "I want to got out with you as your friend. We can take things slow from there. I'll still do all the things I promised for the princess and her girlfriend, but I want to show you that I want to be around you and get to know who you really are, without the whole subservient thing. I really do care about you." He used all his will power to keep from grabbing him and holding him close. He knew that Elwin had said to do it even if he didn't like it, but Erorn didn't want to do that to him.