slave in process

acel lestrange. people say that i bring death but they're wrong. i only bring peace.

[shadedempsey]

Shade made a small ‘oof’ noise. Yeah he’d been hit a lot harder and not that many days ago. Course now he was a wolf so it hurt a lot less to be hit. “Yeah it was better than the shit you were pulling before, but not by much. Come on Acel!” He said shoving the other. “Fucking hit me!” He shoved him harder. “Hit me you little bitch!”

[acelestrange-blog]

He stumbled back when Shade pushed him a frown forming across his face. He stumbled again the more Shade pushed him. "Stop it!" He glared at Shade as the man kept pushing at him to hit him or something. "Stop pushing me!" he shouted at him. He clenched his fist tight and stared at him before coming back at him. He wasn't sure what brought it on but he just started swinging at the wolf. He mostly aimed at the same general location as his first two punches but that certainly wasn't where he hit all the time. When his fit was finished he was panting and had to rub his knuckles lightly, "sorry..."

[carrymeehomee]

"I would love a cookie. Only if you’re okay with it though." She said with a small smile.

[acelestrange-blog]

He nodded and pushed a tray of cookies closer to her, "here you go, have as many as you'd like."

[enslavedcallie-blog]

I- um.. honestly? I would love a cookie.

[acelestrange-blog]

He smiled and offered her the plate, "you can have as many as you want. Honestly."

[caspertheimprisonedghost]

"Really! Daddy and I used to make homemade cookies all the time and I’d always get flour in my hair and frosting on my face and he’d lick it off of me and then wash my hair." Casper giggles, remembering his lover. "Yeah! An alpaca! Acel…that’s a nice name…" Casper nods.

[acelestrange-blog]

"Daddy?" He wasn't sure if that meant like his actual father or not but he shrugged and let it go. "The alpaca is cute. Have you ever seen like a pack of them? I went to Peru once to an alpaca farm for um business. Thanks, I like my name. I like your name too." 

[aislinnsnow]

"I’d love some cookies! As a matter of fact, I’d sell my soul for some if I still had one."

[acelestrange-blog]

"You don't have a soul? No, you don't. That's sad. You had such a nice soul. Have a cookie anyway!"

[poor-little-baya]

"I told myself I’d eat better this year..Oh screw it!" She laughed and reached for one.

[acelestrange-blog]

"But cookies make people happy so isn't that technically better eating because you finish being happy?"

[thatwitch-ashblack-deactivated2]

It’s not too bad currently.

[acelestrange-blog]

"Well that's good, right? I hope you enjoy it all here."

[jamiearber-blog]

"When would I ever say no to cookies, cutie?” Jamie grinned, attacking Acel in a hug. “Hi there, babe. Having a nice day?”

[acelestrange-blog]

He shrugged, "never, I guess." He smiled and hugged him tight, "I am having a good day. Shade's teaching me how to defend myself. I can punch people, not that I would do that because that would be mean but like if someone is mean to me and I can protect myself."

[masterandrewking]

"I would love some, thanks Acel. Did you make them yourself?"

[acelestrange-blog]

He nodded happily, "yea. I made them all homemade too. All nice and from scratch."

[shadedempsey]

Shade pulled a face at the hit, but quickly tried to hide it. “It was good. Real good. I mean you got the technique down, but you’re not really going to hurt someone with that. Punch me here.” He said tapping at his solar plexus. “Knock the wind out of me. I know you can. You got some strength in you. Think of me as some guy trying to force my dick on you. You don’t want that right? You want to say no so hit me yeah?”

[acelestrange-blog]

He nodded looking at Shade, "right. Okay," he said looking at the area he was pointing at. "No, no I don't." He clenched his fist and looked at Shade. "I don't. I don't want that. I don't want that!" He shouted as he pulled his fist back and shot it forward at the spot Shade had singled out. He wouldn't say he was the strongest punch Shade had ever gotten but it certainly wouldn't be the weakest either. "Was that better?"

[donttouchmalcolm-blog]

"I would never ever turn down free cookies. Unless they were oatmeal, which are really only disappointment and lies in cookie form."

[acelestrange-blog]

He shook his head, "no oatmeal, that's not very fun in cookie form. I have chocolate chip, and sugar, and peanut butter, and snickerdoodle." He smiled as he offered the tray of cookies towards him. 

[caspertheimprisonedghost]

"Chocolate chip?" Casper’s eyes widen as he takes a cookie. "Did you make these yourself? I like to make cookies. I’m Casper! And this is Joey!" Casper holds up his stuffed animal. "He’s an alpaca." Casper giggles.

[acelestrange-blog]

He nodded, "home made even. Well the snickerdoodle came from some else's recipe." He looked at the stuffed animal with a smile, "an alpaca? Well it's nice to meet both of you. I'm Acel."

[caspertheimprisonedghost]

"Really! Like really, really? Cookies! I love cookies!" Casper claps his hands together and giggles.

[acelestrange-blog]

He nodded, "yes, of course! I have chocolate chip, peanut butter, sugar, and um I think they're called snickerdoodles? Yea have whatever you want." He offered the tray of cookies his way. 

[acelestrange-blog]

"So I have these cookies...would you like some? You're welcome to some."

[thatwitch-ashblack-deactivated2]

This is actually exactly how I pictured this place would look. I mean, there’s a few differences but it’s mostly the same.

[acelestrange-blog]

Are you finding what you like here, sir?

[shadedempsey]

"Maybe or maybe all that power will go to my head and I’ll turn into a tyrannical bastard." He laughed because he wasn’t always as nice as Acel thought he was, then again he had no reason to be rude to Acel. the man was pretty much perfect in his opinion He didn’t ask a lot of questions he shouldn’t, he did what he said, he actually listened. "Yer cute as shit Acel. You need to know how to at least take a swing. So you’re going to lead with your dominate hand. Fist that thing up and don’t tuck your thumb in your hand that’s a good way to break it. So it’s pretty easy then. You pull back your arm step and swing Think of it hand stop foot stop. When your hand hits the target your foot should be hitting the ground. This will give you the most momentum for your swing. Makes sense right? You can practice it a couple times and then hit me. If up want to go for my face use a vertical punch. Keep your fist vertical is what i mean. For the solar plexus a horizontal uppercut is your best tactic. That will knock the wind out of your opponent." Shade clapped his hands. "Sounds simple enough yeah?"

[acelestrange-blog]

He shook his head, "I don't think you could turn into a tyrannical bastard...what's tyrannical mean?" He smiled as he was called cute. He liked being cute or adorable, after all it was how he was designed in the first place. So he started doing what Shade was talking about and balled his hand into a fist, without his thumb tucked because he didn't want to break it. "Okay, so, um," he listened to what Shade was saying but honestly some of it didn't really make sense. He tried to do what Shade explained about the foot stopping when the fist stopped, he supposed ti was logical to punch that way so you had balance when you hit whatever you were punching. "Where, uh, where shouldn't I punch you? Can't humans like die if they're punched too much. What if I kill you...oh right, wolf Shade. Okay." He felt a little better because Shade wasn't exactly killable but it was still weird to be punching someone. Regardless he took a few very awkward practice swings before looking at Shade and punching at his arm. The punch itself wasn't actually that strong of a jab but he had stopped against Shade's arm when his foot hit the ground so he supposed he'd done it mostly right...right? "Uh...how was that?"

[shadedempsey]

"You think so? I kinda hope I’m an Alpha too. Then I could be a master and get my own slaves. Course I think I gotta look into how to do that." He said scratching at the back of his head. "I won’t turn you ever Ace. I like you as you are. I like you a lot." He said honestly pulling the worried little reaper into a kiss. It was hard to take him seriously sometimes. the shit he said was ridiculous and had Shade grinning yet again. "Yeah imagining hitting is not going to win you a fight. You gotta hit me and course we’re friends Ace. I enjoy you isn’t really wrong, but like maybe I enjoy being with you, having sex with you or something like that."

[acelestrange-blog]

He nodded, "well I think if you become a master then whoever you claim will be very happy because you're a nice person and I bet you would treat them all nicely. Nicer than some masters." He grinned, "you do?" He kissed him back feeling a bit of relief because Shade liked him how he was and that made him feel better. He nodded, "okay, well, how do you punch someone?" He looked at Shade and nodded, "well I enjoy being with you. And having sex with you. And just well I enjoy you no matter how not really correct it is. I'm glad you're going to teach me how to defend myself."