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Thread: Mockingjay for Sale (MoonsBlackWolf x Sebastian)

Katniss Everdeen. 17 years old. The first person to volunteer as tribute for the Hunger Games. Subsequently involved in the first ever crowning of two victors of a single Hunger Game. Now officially the Capital's plaything while she was vying to keep her family and Peeta unharmed. It was obvious after her stunt with the nightlock that President Snow was not pleased with the results of her actions. Not only did they have to change the rules so they would live but now he was hearing whispers of the other districts having issues with rebellions. Ultimately, Katniss did not realize the impact that single action would bring but now she was being punished for it. In some ways, Peeta's actions caused a new plan for President Snow. He wanted to use the fact that Katniss was so desireable as a way to gain supports for the Capital and to bring her back under his control. When he told her his plan of course Katniss immediately and vehemently disagreed. It was then that Snow reminded her that she couldn't protect her family when she was hundreds of miles away...that Peeta went to all that trouble to be with her, it would be a shame to throw it away. He asked her what the safety of her family and boyfriend would be worth to her....apparently to Snow it cost her her virginity sold to the highest bidder. The night of the auction she went through the process of being dolled up by her prep team as normal but she was much quieter...much more reserved as they painted her up. The outfit she was presented by Cinna left little to the imagination. It was blood red and lacy, a pushup bra and matching boyshorts. She was paraded around in front of a massive crowd while a television behind her showed them the various outsides and looks she'd been forced to model. Katniss was in her own mind as the crowd shouted out various number and bids, up until one was the victor. She didn't even get to see him before she was dragged away and prepared for travel. Soon she was wrapped like a present in his choice of outfit and delivered like a package to his home.
Thread: Mockingjay for Sale (MoonsBlackWolf x Sebastian)

As one of the richer men in the Capitol, Charles had watched the games with all the luxuries imaginable. From the beginning he had admired Katniss' beauty as many as the men had, but as a reasonable man he had put many bids towards Cato. To say the end result of the Game had been surprising and disappointing was to say the least. After losing a good fortune because of the girl's actions, he pounced on the chance when her virginity was auctioned off. While he was slightly hesitant to spend another fortune towards having her for himself, his anger and desire for her had combined which had caused him to eventually cast the winning bid on her. The rules as had been explained to him were very simple. She needed to still appear as luscious as she ever had once his time with her was finished. Otherwise anything else was fair game. Charles planned on making her suffer. Not only had she cost him two fortunes, but she had also become one of the most desired females in the world. He wanted to make her beg for the things he would do to her. Charles had been given the choice of decided what Katniss should be wearing when delivered to him. After much deliberation he had settled on a dress similar to what she had been wearing during her interview before the game. It was the same color red, but strapless, and the soft material hugged her form even tighter than the last had. The dress she was to be delivered to him in was also much shorter the red material would barely cover the bottom of her tight ass leaving her long legs completely exposed down to the high heels she would be wearing. Underneath the dress she would be wearing nothing but a tiny black thong. Once she arrived at his home servants would take her to one of his large bedrooms, leaving her standing in the middle of the open floor. About fifteen minutes after she arrived Charles entered the bedroom the door locking behind him. Katniss Everdeen. He was tall about 6'4 with a large chest and arms. Unlike many citizens of the Capitol he was not fat or lazy he was built like a high ranking military officer and the dark blue uniform he wore suggested the same. You understand what you are to do here, with me? You understand what will happen should you disobey? He barely gave her time to reply before he spoke again. Spin around slowly. Let me get a good look at you.
Thread: Mockingjay for Sale (MoonsBlackWolf x Sebastian)

Geez...I'm sorryI didn't reply sooner. Please pardon my delay. Katniss felt utterly ridiculous in the dress she'd been forced to wear for the first meeting of the winning bidder. She acknowledged that it was the same color red as the first interview dress she wore at the beginning of the Hunger Games but beyond that it was nothing like it. It barely covered her from the top of her breasts to the bottom of her ass, tight as skin she could barely move. She knew her makeup was intentionally done to make her resemble a...lady of the night as her mother called them. What was worse was the thing on her bottom that was called a thong but more accurately looks like a couple pieces of string. There was nothing else but a pair of heels that she hated since they made it difficult for her to walk. As soon as the car stopped at her new temporary home she was immediately ushered in by his servants, signing paperwork with her previous guard which basically passed the chain of responsibility to them. If that wasn't bad enough she knew the tracking device implanted within her arm was still there and active. They would not speak to her or give her any information before shoving her into a massive bedroom. For a time she looked around the room for some way out of this but it appeared all exits were thoroughly locked and there wasn't anything she could use to protect herself. Besides she didn't have much time to figure out something by the time her buyer entered the room. In another time or place she might have found the stranger attractive and if she was thinking straight she might have counted her blessings that he wasn't someone ugly or obese. Right now however she could only feel disgust as she realized this man who could easily have whatever woman he wanted paid for her virginity. Y-yes...but I.. she replied, her voice interupted by his command. She hesitated for a moment before she slowly, awkwardly, turned in a tight circle before him.
Thread: Royal Mess

Screams of metal ripping apart sounded through the air even as the impact of it hitting the water echoed across the water. Elizabeth Maria Rommanov gasped her hands hitting at the water as she struggled to free herself from the wreckage, struggled to keep her head above water as her arms closed around the seat cushion, holding onto the floating device as she clung to it wrapping the strap around her wrist, a soft whimper crossing her lip as she felt a thump against her head,then darkness. Elizabeth shivered as she floated towards the shore, the welts from where the arm strap had ripped into her skin stinging from the sea water. The slender blond girl was beautiful, but it was a fragile beauty, like a hothouse flower. So very beautiful to look at, but would be killed by to much heat. The usually curly blond hair laid flat against her face, slicked by to much water, saind filling the silky strands as her limp body laid gently on the beach, the water crashing over her legs as the unconscious woman laid on the sand. The blur ting to her lips, how very pale the tsarina of russia was, said that if she wasnt found soon, russia really was going to be without their beloved heir. Nikolai Alexander Rommanov smiled a little as he moved through the palace halls, the winter jacket that was settled around his shoulders making the tall built man seem even bigger. Unlike his twin, the two minute younger man was everything his sister was not. A wild child where his sister prefered quiet. A whore, when his sister was a well known virgin. Tall and muscular where his sister was small and fragile. But there was a bond between the two, that had had Nikolai restless and edgy the longer Elizabeh delayed in coming home. Despite what she had promised, there had been something about California that had appealled to the russian princess, and it made him nervous. Stepping into his sitting room he sighed quietly looking around the room as he shrugged out his jacket, before moving further into the room, starting to get ready for the night's party. While he had no desire to be forced to attend a party with the other nobles, they all tended to act proper where Nikolai was definately not a proper kind of person, while his sister was away from home, he had to act the part.... of course...the news of Elizabeth's plane wreck hadn't reached the russian shores yet,but it was only a matter of time.
Thread: Royal Mess

Nikolai sighed as he stepped out of the car, running his fingers throufh his messy hair,that refused any sort of styling unlike his sisters tame curls. It was as if even biology was determined to prove that nikolai rommanov had no business being near a throne. Glancing at the plane as it landed the dark haired man moved towards it smiling at france's queen as she descended the steps. Holding out a arm he smiled.lady mirabella, I am Nikolai Rommanov, tsarvich and your escort for the evening. I know the ambassor said you would be met by my sister, but she has been delayed on her trip home. I hope I do not offer a insult by offering to stand in for her until ahe arrives. Nikolai swallowed hard trying to not be like a overeager puppy,but he hatwd politics,they made hkm nervous and anxious. And with no one knowing where elizabeth was, all they knew was she had left for russia that morning. Thankfully thry had managed to keep her disappearance under wraps, but nikolai didn't know how long that woild last. Stepping asids so she could get into the car he smiled.welcome to russia, my lady.he said lettinf her get into the car then getting in after. Elizabeth stirred as she was pickex up,whimpwring a little as she snuggled against the warm chest holding her. She didn't caee what it was,but he was warmeliza..she muttered in a off handed answer to his queztion even as she drifted back to unconaciousnesz. Limp and cold it was obvious still that she had money. Even wet,there was a fineness to her clothes that spoke of riches. But layinf there in his arms she looked like a cold,wet child
Thread: Royal Mess

Mira looked over at Nikolai, raising an eyebrow with a nearly blank expression. Why would I be insulted that it is you, not your sister, that is escorting me? Do I come off as a lesbian or something? Or is it a pompous bitch? she quipped in a whimsical french accent, head tilted to the side. She slipped into the car and ran a hand through her silky brown hair, then looked out the window. He was handsome. Too handsome. He was the kind of handsome that was dangerous, and she didn't want anything to do with it. If I was a pompous bitch, I would have sent you away for calling me Lady, when I am clearly a Queen, therefor a Majesty. But I didn't do that, did I? She kept her eyes on the window, never looking at him once while she spoke. Her hands stayed in her lap, playing with the hem of her emerald green, knee-length dress. I know that there is speculation that I am here to find a man to wed, but rest assured, I'm fine on my own. I think my record shows that, but God knows everyone thinks a woman can't do the work a man can, she murmured, rolling her eyes. The twenty year old woman leaned back in the seat, finally looking at him. Do you have any wine in this car, my Lord? Fuck, Salem cursed, looking down at the girl. He so didn't need this, but he couldn't just leave her. A lot of people saw him as a cold person, but it's not like he could leave a dying girl on the beach. He did have a heart. Sighing, Salem stood up and carried her up the beach and toward his car, laying her down in the back. My the looks of it, she just needed to be warmed up and given some medicine. Nothing too serious, but she definitely needed to be tended too before it got fatal... Because he couldn't chance the idea of his younger brothers seeing a random girl in the house, he took her around to the guest house. It had running water, heat, and electricity, but was pretty dusty. It came with the house when he bought it, and considering he had barely been able to work on the actual house, the guest house was low on the priority list... Laying her down on the small bed, he ran back to the house to get some warm clothes, medicine, food, and blankets. Not even thinking twice about how badly this all could end up, Salem took her wet, sandy clothes off and put her in one of his shirts and a pair of boxers. He dried her off real good, trying to remain respectful of her nude body, then tucked her into the bed with three or four blankets. Looking down at her, Salem frowned and shook her shoulder. Um, Elizabeth? I think that's what you said... he murmured, trying to get her to wake up for medicine and reassure him that he wasn't going to have to take her to the hospital and make a scene.
Thread: Royal Mess

Nikolai looked at a loss for words as he leaned back in his seat,staring out the window before answering her question.you'll have to forgive me your majesty,he said with a slight mocking tone,teasing himself as much as her.but despite being the second in line, I do not spend time at court. I thought as queen you might find it insulting to be in the presence of the second born prince nstead of the tsarina. He said looking over at her with a sigh, chuckling a little as the car started back for the palace.this is my personal car.of course it has alcohol.he said smiling as he got them both glasses of russian wine. Throughout the drive home and him changing her, elizabeth didn't stir but she did look a little better,less cold. Stirring when he talked to her the dried hair arouns her face a tangle of curls as she blinked large blue eyes up at him.w...who are...?she stopped frowning shivering a little as she cringed away from him,snuggling down into the blankets fear in her eyes,because while she remembered her name,she didn't know anything else about herself,much less if she knew him
Thread: Royal Mess

Mira grinned as she was handed the glass, swirling the liquid around a little before taking a gulp. Her nose scrunched up a little. Russian wine was stronger than was she was used to. In my country, it doesn't matter if five girls were born before a boy, the male is the heir, she murmured, shrugging. Of course, I was an only child. I suppose some people would say I lucked out, but it depends how you look at the situation. She crossed her legs, finding herself glancing over the large, handsome man's body... She swallowed hard and glanced away, trying to not swoon like a little girl. She knew she was young, but she was a Queen. She couldn't act like that. Taking one last sip, she handed the glass back to him. She certainly couldn't get wasted right before a party with nobles from all over the world. She already had a hard time with people taking her seriously. I assume that I have a room set up for me to stay in? I've been told my stay would not be longer than a week. Salem handed her a cup of hot tea and a couple pain relievers. Well, I'm Salem, he murmured, his voice deep yet soft. It was as if he wasn't really pleased with being put in this situation. I found you on the beach... He nodded his head toward the window, where you could still see some of the ocean from. His American accent was very different from her Russian accent, and it threw him off for a moment. Standing, he looked awkward as he ran a hand through his hair. I, uh, I guess you can stay here for the night. He shrugged a bit, confused by her accent. Before he heard her talk, he assumed she was just part of a bonfire party, got wasted, and passed out on the beach. It happened all of the time...
Thread: Royal Mess

Nikolai returned to looking out the window sipping his wine before laughing as he looked over at her. I'm sorry,I'm not laughing at you, really. Just thinking about how Rommanov women have showed a certain...better history of ruling then the men.he snickered a little before closing his eyes, knowing the elegnance that they were witnessing as they drove through st. petersburg,and his nervousness about his sister was making him less sociable then normal.You do. It is in the same wing as the princess of denmark, and the lady of sweden.And of course,elizabeth's.A smirk quirked his lips. Don't worry, I have rooms far away. Elizabeth says I'm to loud to be near her.He snickered a little as the car stopped,getting out and holding out a hand to help her out. Elizabeth bit her lip a little looking confused at his tone, and his accent. The american accent making words stressed different then russian, and even if she didn't remember, the sounds were off just enough to leave the amenisic woman confused. Hello.she whispered looking confused as she twisted to look out the window, snuggling down into the bed before sighing.Thank you...I will...where would I have been staying?She asked, trying to figure out what she was doing on the beach.Do you know why I would have been down there?
Thread: Royal Mess

Mira had to think a little bit for her to understand what he meant by too loud, blushing profusely when she finally did. Ah, well, It's a good things then. I need my sleep, or I tend to be a bitch in the morning, she raised her eyebrow at him, then glanced up as her car door was opened. She slid out of the car and started to walk toward the Russian castle. It had a very different architectual style than her own castle, but it was still very beautiful. Looking over at Nikolai, she ran a hand through her hair. Thank you for getting me to my destination safely, she said professionally, I'm going to get some rest before the part tonight. And with that, she had one of her maids take her up to her room and unpack her things. Salem looked... confused. Um, well, you don't have some friends that may have had a party on the beach or... something? he murmured, tilting his head to the side. Maybe this was more serious that he thought. Maybe he should call the police or something. Shit. I mean, were you on a boat? He frowned, hating how guilty that little innocent face of her's made him. I don't know why you were there, but uh, you can stay here... I live in the house across the yard with my brothers. He tilted his head toward the old, worn down Victorian home right out side the window. You need anything? Food, maybe? I would have taken you to the main house but my brother's would have never stopped bothering you...
Thread: Royal Mess

Nikolai smirked a little at her blush, Oh, I am sure you could never be a bitch your majesty.He teased her smiling as he watched her.You are very welcome.I will see you tonight. And in a few hours Nikolai fidgetted looking vaguely uncomfortable as he moved through the near silent halls, knocking lightly on her door, Lady Mira?he said smiling as the maid let him into the sitting room to wait for mira to come out. This felt weird, and he felt even more awkward then normal with going to the party without elizabeth. Elizabeth was the dipolmatic one, she knew just the right then to say to everyone. Nikolai just felt like a giant oaf, despite the constant stream of women through his bedroom, he was awkward at court. I...I don't know.She said looking confused before tightening the blanket around herself, as if trying to hide, fear flickering through dark blue eyes because it scared her that she couldn't answer his question, when she so very wanted to. I...maybe?She said after a moment, thinking about a boat.Food would be nice.She said after a moment as her stomach gurgled, sighing quietly as she blushed at the sound. Still enough of a princess to be embarassed about the bodily functions.You have lots of brothers?She said curious about the man who had saved her.
Thread: Royal Mess

Mira walked out of the room looking beautiful, but pissed off. She didn't want to have to go parade around a bunch of men because they wanted her hand in marriage and her kingdom. She was not a woman whom they wanted to marry for love or even attraction, but for power. She was a token to them, even if she was a Queen she'd never get the respect a man would have. Ah, Nikolai, she murmured, hands on her hips. The King and Queen are putting you to work tonight, I see. She was little surprised to know he'd also be her escort to the party, but it was better than most men. At least he didn't reek of greed... As a maid passed, Mira had her bring them two glasses of champagne. She needed the alcohol, and judging by the amount of it in his car, she figured he could too. Salem sighed and nodded. I have six brothers, he admitted, looking toward the house. He looked on edge, as if he were freaking out on the inside. Wait here. With that, he left and grabbed her a grilled cheese, some fruit that luckily had not gone bad yet and a soda. He gave it to her, then moved over to grab a chair and sit beside her. Awkward could not even begin to explain how he felt at the moment. He was quiet, and maybe even a little cold. But that was the norm for Salem. He was a very closed off human being.
Thread: Royal Mess

Nikolai to looked vaguely pissed, annoyed with his sister for leaving him in his situation when he knew she was just off enjoying the free time. Not that he blamed her for running away, it was just he didn't like being stuck with her duies. Tilting his head a little he smiled as he took a glass of champagne, wrinkling his nose at the weaker alcohol, since it was imported, it wasn't as strong as most russian drinks.Well, it seems that being tsarvich comes with certain responsibilites that my mother tells me I've been doing very well with, only with not the right women. So I have been told I must escort a queen to the ball, and make sure she is not bothered any more then she wants to be.He said looking amused, though his smirk left little in question on what he did well with with women. Sipping his drink he finished it, Shall we?If we go now, we might be able to duck out before they all end up drunk.He said smiling. Wow...that's alot of brothers.She said looking slightly amazed at that many siblings, looking confused at his look. Not going anywhere.She said in response to his words settling back on the bed and starting to nibble on the food he brought her. Laying back after a moment she looked at him, something close to panic starting to show in her eyes, starting to realize that there was something wrong, that there was something wrong with her not remembering things.Sal....em..She said slowly, her accent making the word awkward for her.Did I do some..thing...wrong?She said slowly, trying to make sure she would be understood, not understanding why he was being so quiet.