My Tiny Dominant
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Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
11
Views:
14,814
Reviews:
55
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
1
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Setting Sun
Hahaha I’m sorry I just left you with the ominous figure but I have to think up what the person should look like… Any guesses on who it is…….
I have a challenge. I am a budding artist and would like to see how the readers see my characters… Pick any you want, draw ‘em, paint ‘em, do whatever you would like to visually create your own version of one or more of these characters. I will be handing out more descriptions on Matt, the King even though I haven’t decided if I want him to play a large or small role in here, eventually the figure, and any one you request to know more of… I’m excited now… When done you can review the site you felt like posting the picture on or email it to me.
You can tell I don’t have much to do in my life.
~~~~~*Story Time*~~~~~
A few days had passed and Yutha became more and more confused. He really wanted to outright ask Rumari about being his mate, he knew somewhat how submissives reacted to meeting their mates since his father is one and met his mother, a rare dominant female. His parents, like most, told him of how they met and what they experienced when seeing each other for the first time, after that they went into the scaring details of the conception of his older twin sisters. He didn’t know for a fact but he guessed that, though there may be differences, submissives went through pretty much the same thing. His mother told him that most dominants have to learn who their mate is. Very complicated stuff mating is.
He walked around the castle trying to memorize the halls perfectly. Fail! He was lost. He looked around and couldn’t place where he was.
“Excuse me sir, who are you and why are in the Kings hall?” Yutha looked down at a small squirrel demon, who was apparently a servant. ‘She’s so adorable. What is she though, 12?’ She was at most 4’ 8” with long brown hair held up in a bun, and large, round hazel eyes.
“I’m sorry, I’m a new guard trying to find my way around and am now lost. Would you mind helping me find General Rumari’s room?”
“Oh, okay, sure. Follow me sir.” She looked a little uncertain but led the way.
“If you don’t mind me asking, how old are you?”
“I’m 16 almost 17.” Yutha gave her a perplexed look. “Why?” She asked.
“You don’t look older than 12.”
She laughed, “Thank you, I guess. I get that a lot though. It has something to do with being native to America instead of Dimonia. The pollution there stunted our growth but living in nature makes us appear younger. We age faster than normal demons but still slower than humans.”
“Why are you living here as a servant though?” He was quite curious about this young lady.
“I’m not a servant. My family doesn’t like the elaborate clothing most wear. We try to wear as little as possible while still being conservative. It’s very uncomfortable to wear pants because, as you can see, we have big fluffy tails. I serve as a form of help though. I brief the King, his family, the military, well practically everyone, on the modern technology brought over.”
“That’s fantastic! Could you help me become up to date on this stuff? I’m from a small village called Brower where technology hasn’t reached yet.”
“Sure. I could meet with you once a week and we’ll work on it.” Her earlier skepticism gone, she was smiling and laughing with him as they arrived to Rumari’s room.
~~~~~*Jump to Rumari*~~~~~
He had been sitting in his room, doing some paperwork for the past few hours. Training had been going great and he had become more respected. He had also been hanging around with Matt making more preparations. He also noticed that his relationship with Yutha was getting stronger. Rumari wondered if Yutha had already noticed the pull and attraction between them. Had he realized they were mates this soon?
Finishing up a few more documents, Rumari heard loud laughter outside his door and decided to check it out. Opening his door he saw Lillian and Yutha standing right next to his room. “Lillian, I haven’t seen you in a while. Where have you been?”
“Oh you know, helping some old geezers learn how to use a light switch. Anyway, I found this one lurking about near the King’s rooms and he wanted me to show him the way to your room. He said he was a new guard so I wanted to check if you knew him, just in case he was a liar.”
“Yutha here is who he says he is.” Yutha looked back and forth between the two, who apparently knew each other. Interesting. He smiled as the two caught up. It seemed like Rumari hadn’t been able to talk to anyone he was fond of for a while.
Yutha walked to his bedroom. Glancing at his clock he realized he still had a couple hours till dinner, so he decided to go take a warm bath. Turning a few knobs till he got the temperature right, he stripped and slowly slipped in. Yutha sighed, “I think I like these contraptions.” Becoming so relaxed he started to nod off.
~~~~~**~~~~~
“It disgusts me. The power my father once had given to that whore. Father you were weak. You and brother both, who couldn't even stand against him.” Bronze eyes glared out the window. The sun was setting behind mountains far off into the distance. Full lips curled into a malicious smile as plans started to form. “Hahaha, I’ll have to talk to my mother, but I think that will work. Hmm, revenge is sweeter when plans fit into place.” Walking towards the door, they left. As the sun hid completely behind the mountains and stars filled the sky, evil started to rise.
~~~~~*End of 7*~~~~~
So, how was it? Hahaha I stayed up to try and get you this next chapter. Isn’t it exciting! Now I’m extremely tired….
Reviews:
MustLove_PrettyBoys: You probably hate how this one ended. I’m sorry… I just don’t want to give everything away so soon.
Kylee: Thank you! I love that you love it! I can’t wait for the little dragon babies either. It’s exciting! You don’t read many stories with the pairing like this and I was craving for one and oneshots are no fun.
Thank you everyone who is reading and please at least consider reviewing.
Curiosity – I promise not to kill the cat. I’ll give it to you instead.
I have a challenge. I am a budding artist and would like to see how the readers see my characters… Pick any you want, draw ‘em, paint ‘em, do whatever you would like to visually create your own version of one or more of these characters. I will be handing out more descriptions on Matt, the King even though I haven’t decided if I want him to play a large or small role in here, eventually the figure, and any one you request to know more of… I’m excited now… When done you can review the site you felt like posting the picture on or email it to me.
You can tell I don’t have much to do in my life.
~~~~~*Story Time*~~~~~
A few days had passed and Yutha became more and more confused. He really wanted to outright ask Rumari about being his mate, he knew somewhat how submissives reacted to meeting their mates since his father is one and met his mother, a rare dominant female. His parents, like most, told him of how they met and what they experienced when seeing each other for the first time, after that they went into the scaring details of the conception of his older twin sisters. He didn’t know for a fact but he guessed that, though there may be differences, submissives went through pretty much the same thing. His mother told him that most dominants have to learn who their mate is. Very complicated stuff mating is.
He walked around the castle trying to memorize the halls perfectly. Fail! He was lost. He looked around and couldn’t place where he was.
“Excuse me sir, who are you and why are in the Kings hall?” Yutha looked down at a small squirrel demon, who was apparently a servant. ‘She’s so adorable. What is she though, 12?’ She was at most 4’ 8” with long brown hair held up in a bun, and large, round hazel eyes.
“I’m sorry, I’m a new guard trying to find my way around and am now lost. Would you mind helping me find General Rumari’s room?”
“Oh, okay, sure. Follow me sir.” She looked a little uncertain but led the way.
“If you don’t mind me asking, how old are you?”
“I’m 16 almost 17.” Yutha gave her a perplexed look. “Why?” She asked.
“You don’t look older than 12.”
She laughed, “Thank you, I guess. I get that a lot though. It has something to do with being native to America instead of Dimonia. The pollution there stunted our growth but living in nature makes us appear younger. We age faster than normal demons but still slower than humans.”
“Why are you living here as a servant though?” He was quite curious about this young lady.
“I’m not a servant. My family doesn’t like the elaborate clothing most wear. We try to wear as little as possible while still being conservative. It’s very uncomfortable to wear pants because, as you can see, we have big fluffy tails. I serve as a form of help though. I brief the King, his family, the military, well practically everyone, on the modern technology brought over.”
“That’s fantastic! Could you help me become up to date on this stuff? I’m from a small village called Brower where technology hasn’t reached yet.”
“Sure. I could meet with you once a week and we’ll work on it.” Her earlier skepticism gone, she was smiling and laughing with him as they arrived to Rumari’s room.
~~~~~*Jump to Rumari*~~~~~
He had been sitting in his room, doing some paperwork for the past few hours. Training had been going great and he had become more respected. He had also been hanging around with Matt making more preparations. He also noticed that his relationship with Yutha was getting stronger. Rumari wondered if Yutha had already noticed the pull and attraction between them. Had he realized they were mates this soon?
Finishing up a few more documents, Rumari heard loud laughter outside his door and decided to check it out. Opening his door he saw Lillian and Yutha standing right next to his room. “Lillian, I haven’t seen you in a while. Where have you been?”
“Oh you know, helping some old geezers learn how to use a light switch. Anyway, I found this one lurking about near the King’s rooms and he wanted me to show him the way to your room. He said he was a new guard so I wanted to check if you knew him, just in case he was a liar.”
“Yutha here is who he says he is.” Yutha looked back and forth between the two, who apparently knew each other. Interesting. He smiled as the two caught up. It seemed like Rumari hadn’t been able to talk to anyone he was fond of for a while.
Yutha walked to his bedroom. Glancing at his clock he realized he still had a couple hours till dinner, so he decided to go take a warm bath. Turning a few knobs till he got the temperature right, he stripped and slowly slipped in. Yutha sighed, “I think I like these contraptions.” Becoming so relaxed he started to nod off.
~~~~~**~~~~~
“It disgusts me. The power my father once had given to that whore. Father you were weak. You and brother both, who couldn't even stand against him.” Bronze eyes glared out the window. The sun was setting behind mountains far off into the distance. Full lips curled into a malicious smile as plans started to form. “Hahaha, I’ll have to talk to my mother, but I think that will work. Hmm, revenge is sweeter when plans fit into place.” Walking towards the door, they left. As the sun hid completely behind the mountains and stars filled the sky, evil started to rise.
~~~~~*End of 7*~~~~~
So, how was it? Hahaha I stayed up to try and get you this next chapter. Isn’t it exciting! Now I’m extremely tired….
Reviews:
MustLove_PrettyBoys: You probably hate how this one ended. I’m sorry… I just don’t want to give everything away so soon.
Kylee: Thank you! I love that you love it! I can’t wait for the little dragon babies either. It’s exciting! You don’t read many stories with the pairing like this and I was craving for one and oneshots are no fun.
Thank you everyone who is reading and please at least consider reviewing.
Curiosity – I promise not to kill the cat. I’ll give it to you instead.