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[Part of the problem with being a financial advisor, Ali realized, was that it meant he had to work. And it wasn't even the fun kinds of 'work' like stacking coins and sorting them by the quality of their gold or silver, oh no. The king had made it quite clear that any coin-counting was to be done only when requested, or outside of working hours. No, Ali had to do things like read and fill out paperwork, or run analytics on tax revenue and what kind of surplus or expenditures there were in the quarter. Or, at the very least, he had to assign all of that work to one of his several secretaries. After all, he at to at least keep up the appearances of being a financial advisor, and over the last few decades he had gotten pretty good at that. It wasn't impossible, but it also wasn't nearly as fun as counting coins.

Of course, he would get odd looks if he just sat around counting coins all day. To anyone else looking in, they did not see the fearsome dragon Aligrezoph, guardian of the kingdom's treasury. They saw Ali, a normal- albeit quirky- man who kept a very small social circle in the finance department and spent most of his days trying to keep expenditures to a minimum while saving up as much as he could. All for the kingdom's benefit, of course. It totally wasn't so there would be an even bigger pile of coins for Ali to count on his breaks.

Indeed, most who looked at Ali would just see an average-looking man. shoulder-length black hair tied back with a black ribbon, piercing blue eyes, a perpetual frown stuck on his face in most situations. A lean body that was more built for flexibility and speed than strength, and a very simple style of dress in neutral colors. He looked every bit like a stuffy accountant, though Ali would argue that he wasn't really THAT stuffy. He was just comfortable with the form!

He also would not talk about his other form under any circumstances.

On that day, Ali had an armful of expense reports with him. There was to be a meeting, and he had stayed up all night with two of his secretaries preparing these reports. With the midsummer festival coming up, the festivities had to be decided upon and paid for. And, as usual, Ali wanted to keep the expenses as low as possible. For the good of the kingdom, of course. Ultimately his team had prepared a few possible expense reports, with varying amounts spent on decorations, hiring out staff, and paying guards for keeping the peace. Any one of his plans would be acceptable, but Ali was sure that someone would complain. There was always someone who complained and called him a 'coin-pinching cheapskate', but those complaints had picked up more in recent years. Already Ali was annoyed just from the thought of the argument that would happen that day when he butted heads with a certain other advisor. Sparks would fly as usual, and these weren't the good kind of sparks.

But Ali was willing to give it a chance. As people arrived at the meeting- a meeting between the king and his dozen or so advisors in the various ways of running the kingdom- Ali worked to lay out one set of expense reports at each desk. It was only two pages of paper per table spot, so hopefully everyone liked to read!

Of course, when Ali passed a certain advisor, he had to fight the urge to make a snide comment. Instead, he just held out the two-page document to him, trying not to show too much contempt when he spoke.
]

Do take care of those papers, will you? My staff stayed up all night finishing them.

[He was a dragon in hiding, not a snake in hiding, but his words still had bite to them.]

Date: 2023-03-13 03:18 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] virtuesignal
[Concord is absolutely a cuddler, so the surprise that Ali will indulge is a very pleasant one.

He wedges his downward beneath Ali's pillow, allowing him to lay down against his bicep of the crook of his elbow with a layer of feathery down overtop for further comfort. The arm that was hanging over Ali hooks around his back and pulls him in to hold close. Ali's warm and slender body fits just right up against him, pressing into his scar in a way he finds comforting.]


I imagine so... yes... [what a shame that is, he considers saying, but that is also a silly thought. It also sounds a bit like he's blaming Ali for this taking so long, when he's at the least equal part of causing their longstanding rift. Better to not focus on what could have been. So much is, now.]

Glad we figured it out. I did not know I wanted companionship like this so much. [proved himself wrong on that one]

Date: 2023-03-26 05:16 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] virtuesignal
[Concord reaches to his own back to take his braid and pull it forward over a shoulder, smoothing it out there. He'd need to wash it after all this, but that's a whole ordeal, he has a lot of hair bundled up in that long braid. A long, warm bath alongside Ali does sound nice... he wonders if the dragon will ask to join him when they do clean up more.

Not that Concord is in a rush. He wouldn't admit it, but being so full of Ali's release is strangely thrilling, despite how calmed down they've gotten. A reminder of what they did, definitely.

He moves that hand to Ali's chest, rubbing the skin there with his broad, calloused palm with idle affection]


We can, it just cannot be then and there. I am not one for an audience. [as always, it's difficult to clock if Concord is joking or quite serious.]

NO WORRIES I have been wicked busy myself!!

Date: 2023-04-08 05:04 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] virtuesignal
[Lifemates.

Concord's expression shifts a few times. Surprise, outrage, consideration, rejection, reconsideration, surprise again- it's more expressive in short order than Ali has seen him across most full days, weeks even. He's a stoic sort, so all the rapid, quiet shifting of emotion across his face is a lot to take in.

His brows finally crumple a bit upset, looking to Ali]


..... are you making fun of me? [that's got to be it, right? He just overthought a whole life together with Ali and ended on that sounds nice, but it gets pulled out from under him considering the dragon is probably just messing with him.

Concord looks a bit disappointed, rather than angry.]

Date: 2023-04-08 06:25 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] virtuesignal
No? [unsure] Or.... No. [sure]

[an important distinction!]

Date: 2023-04-09 04:07 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] virtuesignal
Ah.

[his eyelashes flutter a few times, letting that sink in.]

So, I should be making fun of you. [Concord, no. He smiles and leans in, kissing Ali first on the forehead, then the bridge of his nose, then on his lips, dragging that last one out with a long draw of attention and passion. When that kiss is broken, he stays close, nuzzling his nose to Ali's and speaking quietly]

That would mean much more for us, Ali. I am not against it... do you know anything of unicorn lifemates, or are you simply echoing the term back at me? [he said it once, right? It's not the way humans talk about husbands and wives, after all. It's not too dissimilar, but unicorns live a very long time and do not break their bonds, so it is much to decide on.]

Date: 2023-04-11 08:21 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] virtuesignal
You are right, most unicorns do not... sleep around- I believe that is the term humans use? -as it is not in our nature. We become very dedicated to those we care about, so... having sex is a show of trust and affection.

[Concord is sure that even just a week ago, Ali would have absolutely not believe him if he said he trusted him or held any affection. Let alone enough to fall into bed beneath him. It surprised Concord, too! This is all... very unique.]

But if you did not wish to be lifemates, it does not mean we must be. That is akin to marriage, though on a much... longer timescale. A life bond cannot be broken, once sworn.

Date: 2023-04-11 10:42 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] virtuesignal
[That is... interesting. Dragons are such strange creatures to Concord. With little upset and in his usual factual way, he states]

I would not allow that to happen. Even if we were not lifemates, I would fight for your honor. You are of our Kingdom, you are owed my protection.

[Concord takes his duty very seriously. He's a fierce warrior and leads the armies alongside the King, who would surely do the same for Ali.]

If we bonded as lifemates, then if I were to fall in battle, so would you. I am not sure you want that. The process would bind our souls together into the beyond, so we could not die alone... It is why unicorns tend to choose only one another as lifemates, other kinds are too short lived.

Date: 2023-04-12 06:13 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] virtuesignal
[Just... incredibly deadpan, sorry he's like this, Ali]

No. It would be to the death. I would need to be killed to not keep fighting.

[There is no honor in that kind of defeat, so there is no leaving him alive from it. He's also aware most dragons would underestimate him and that could easily be their end.]

Still. I am rather confused by your contradictions. Have you been desirable in the past, but are no longer? I do not grasp how that could be. You are as attractive as I've ever known you. [and that has been a while, but he doesn't know shit about dragon mating standards. Concord does presume he's just missing something, rather than catching Ali out in a lie...]

Date: 2023-04-12 09:50 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] virtuesignal
[Concord adjusts a bit, really relaxing further into their loose and comfortable embrace. How nice it is to simply lay down and talk without confrontation, basking in Ali's warmth.]

I see. That is similar to unicorns. None would come seeking me out as a mate, given I am not guarding the realm in solitude. I have prioritized the people of this land and not all unicorns see that as best. [he does, though, in large part because of the King here. He gave over the crown of this land to him and so Concord made his choice, set his priorities in line. It isn't uncommon, unicorns tends to split between protecting their lands from outsiders and protecting those who have settled. Concord just happens to be the latter, which just so happens to be the less sought out for mate seeking.]

Still, if any dragon did arrive who you scorned, I would fight for you. Regardless of our bond.

Date: 2023-04-15 04:51 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] virtuesignal
You are welcome. [Said with his usual dry seriousness, but the dragon should clock how sincere he is being.

When Ali scoots in even closer, Concord wraps him up in both arms. A bearish hug from a man who is more like that animal in his protective spirit than most would think of a unicorn. He buries his nose in Ali's dark hair and nuzzles there with utmost affection, taking in his smoky scent. The warmth is downright addictive, he fears he'll never want to be far from Ali now that he's been so close to him. There are duties beyond this bed, after all...

Also, they're both quite sticky.]


... did you wish to bathe together? I need a wash.

Date: 2023-04-16 10:27 pm (UTC)
From: [personal profile] virtuesignal
[Concord eases up his embrace so Ali can roll away and untangle them. Of course, the absence is felt immediately. He wants the dragon back in his arms as soon as is possible. He doesn't know when that will next be, if not in the baths- that might be too public? The castle baths were beautiful, built around natural hotsprings, some parts interior and some exterior. These were open to any who worked within the palace, the King insisting all should get to enjoy what he did. At busy times quite the raucous spot. They may be entirely empty about now, especially some of the more isolated pools. That didn't mean people couldn't arrive after festivities looking to wash off or relax in the steamy waters.

He's getting ahead of himself,]


Do you have a handkerchief on hand? [top prior: no come stuck to his chest or running down his legs. Being at least that decent before tossing back on his casual set of clothing to walk to the baths is a must.]

Date: 2023-04-17 01:51 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] virtuesignal
[Concord does flush a bit red at the comment, taking the handkerchief when it's given. He scoffs lightly, standing and striding to the small water basin in the room. Ali can enjoy the appealing sight of Concord's ass and thighs stained wet with his release leaking downward.]

I would not think I am any messier than a dragon, in this way... [he scrubs off with the regimented movement of a soldier, getting himself at least decent enough to be redressed. Once he's decent, he's ready to trek onward to the baths, which weren't necessarily far from Ali's den besides the treasury]

Date: 2023-04-17 02:18 am (UTC)
From: [personal profile] virtuesignal
[Concord will ask to borrow a brush or comb, hoping to wash out his long mane while they're at it. He pockets whatever is offered and follows along with his usual stoic demeanor, keeping Ali in the corner of his eye as they make the short journey. It is a bit strange, doing this after being so intensely intimate, almost pretending it didn't happen, just in case they passed anybody. The halls are still abandoned and silent of all but the distant revelry in the castle square.

Making it to the baths, they're likewise empties out still. Spotting the far pools, tucked away beyond walls for a bit more privacy, Concord follows. If anybody came in, they could probably hear and... adjust themselves. That is, if they return to such intimate displays as before.

Concord isn't sure he could resist, it feels like a given. He strips back down and enters the warm water with a sigh. His braid will get undone in time, for now he needs to bask a while, watch as Ali enters in after him, hopefully]

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