coffee shops and magic spells (o/o, fantasy rp)

When you tell a Fae your name, you are henceforth bound to them for as long as you live. You get taken away to the Fae kingdom, where you are to do as they say for the rest of your days.

You thought this would be a normal trip to the coffee shop. But as soon as you said your name, you found yourself waking up in a cage being taken up to some mysterious and grand manor. You don’t know what’s going on, or how to get out. Your only hope is that whoever captured you will show some mercy.

I will be playing the Fae, preferably. Romance is okay but I’d like it to work out at least somewhat naturally.

I can post a template or we can just jump in, whatever works best.

Yeah!

Preferably an adult, and like anywhere on the gender spectrum is fine.

If you want to, or we can just jump in. Any hard limits on things you will or won’t do? Gore, NSFW, cussing, etc?

Okay! Good to know! Shall I post a starter or would you like to?

Okay! One minute!

Prince Galen stood at their balcony, staring below to see their new human being carried to Nersi Manor, their home. Their pride and joy, really, a project that had taken decades of work. The surrounding forest was lush and green, perfectly crafted for humans to stumble out of and become servants to the Green Throne. Thank goodness it wasn’t the Blood Throne that had claimed this land, in their mind. They decided to go greet their first ever human servant. Humans were tricky to compel into giving their names, but once you did, they were bound beyond fate.

This one had been easy, Galen did have the Gift. Humans naturally shied away from Fae, but Galen seemed to only attract them, to coerce them so easily into a position serving the Throne. But until now, they had only ever brought in humans for the Throne, never for themself. But if they didn’t have a human servant, their place on the Throne might be questioned, and worse, they might get exiled for being defective, unable to bind a human to themself. So they chose the first one they could, stole their name and bound the human forever. It was easy, really.

They stood there, in all their ethereal beauty, pulling back their long, thick white hair and tying it back. They stepped into their best robe, and went to greet their new human.

(Sorry if that sounded like a disorganized infodump. I’m low on inspiration.)

(Yeah)

When the cage stopped, Galen went to greet it. They opened the doors and looked down to the shorter man-or at least, shorter than themself. Disguised as a human they were about average height, but here in their own realm they were pushing eight feet.

“Hello,” they said simply. “Do not run away.”

“Your new Lord, your Overseer. You may call me Prince Galen. Or simply ‘my liege’.” they said, picking Thayne up and slinging him over their shoulder to carry inside. “It is clear you are incapable of moving yourself. Fear not, you will have your rest. I will give you some time to come to your senses, and you will begin your duties in serving me,”

“You’re my servant. You told me your name, you’re obligated to serve me,” they said, a little confused. How would this human not know anything about what was happening to him?

“Not forever, just until you die. Which, I would think, would not apply humans. Eternity is something that applies to beings higher than yourselves.” the Fae answered, entering the manor and dumping the man onto the local fainting couch. “You can rest here for a minute.”