CHEW ME UP, SPIT ME OUT

❝ i wake up and the ANGER has been waiting for me, has been b l e e d i n g into my mouth, caustic and vile, r o t t i n g my teeth to the points WHEN DID I BECOME A GHOST? ❞

[adrianmartinezz]

heidi:

           heidi shivered under the water, which felt like ice freezing against her skin. she stood directly under the shower head, letting it pound down onto her aching body. she closed her eyes and tried to relish in the feeling of getting clean, but was rudely interrupted by someone behind her. she turned, still naked, and frowned at the male. “ yeah, well, you’re not the only one who needs a wash. i’m just trying to get my hair somewhat clean. ” 

He ought to be more pleasant to his fellow slaves. They were, after all, stuck in the same situation as him. But keeping his distance emotionally was more reasonable. Attachments were pointless in a place like this where their entire existences were merely commodities for the whims of others. “Considering it looks like a rat’s nest, good luck with that endeavor.” Privacy and personal space a foreign concept to him anymore, he reached over, water splashing his hand as he smoothed out her blonde locks. It was an exaggerated comment emphasized with him pushing a bottle of conditioner in her direction, turning on the shower head next to her. 

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penelope:

        ‘      you’re the most distracting out of both of us , let’s just face it.    ’  it wouldn’t do them any good to act out on their fantasies && ideas that didn’t involve personal time with the masters.      ‘      a few days ago. six years ?? don’t you miss anyone ??     ’

"Fair point.” He was used to the attention being on him. Most masters and mistresses knew of his reputation by now. “I didn’t exactly come here of my own free will.” The longing for his old life had waned with the years as his chances of getting out had dissipated. “So, yeah, ‘course I do. I’m sure you didn’t exactly pick this as your destination vacation either?”

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athena:

when he let out a laugh, she couldn’t stop herself from put her hands up to cover her face. so maybe she wouldn’t have to look at him in such an embarrassment? or maybe it was to cover her rosy blush that formed against cherub cheeks. ‘ that was a bunch of word vomit, i-i, uh, sorry. ‘

A mistress apologizing. And not being sarcastic about it. Now that was a sight. Keeping his guard up, Adrian gave a nod. “You’re fine. I’m used to tangents that are filled with more vitriol rather than harmless blathering.”

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penelope:

  ‘      GOOD idea. you distract , i’ll snatch it.      ’  it would never work , but that doesn’t mean it wouldn’t make for an entertaining idea. she moved to give him some space , still feeling the water fall onto her face with content. she didn’t bother to look at him , too focused on the shower head.   ‘    how long have you been here ?    ’

"Put me in the line of fire while you sneak around freely. I see how you operate.” Such fantasies were best left at that: fantasies. It would serve no purpose to consider them legitimately. “Six years. You just get in?” Adrian didn’t keep tabs on who came in or left. Soaking in the hot spray of water, Adrian willed himself to relax even though he knew it was impossible. 

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eden:

She almost laughed, not because of what he said - that held some truth - but because of how he said it. Speaking of normalcy to a woman who was over five hundred years old seemed… well, moot. “ What I am is frowned upon by your society. Actually, last time I checked, a good chunk of your own kind are frowned upon, so your normal seems relative and changing. “ Her attention followed his hand and for the first time, she shifted where she stood. “ I suppose that would depend on who opts to take responsibility for you. “ Pulling her attention from his hands, she brought it up to meet his own. “ Personally, I enjoy them too much to not demand one now and again. “

"What you are in my society is no more than a folklore used to scare children or to start a teen craze.” They were either villainized or romanticized in fiction and the former was more accurate in Adrian’s experience with the supernatural beings who held him prisoner. Humans, for certain, could be cruel to themselves, but Adrian didn’t vocalize that agreement, instead focusing on scrubbing underneath his armpits. “So far, anyone who’s dared to try hasn’t been up for the challenge.” He’d been returned to his confinements more than once, given up by masters and mistresses who couldn’t tame him. “You have the power to do that. As you reminded me, I’m not afforded many luxuries.” 

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regina:

Sometimes, Regina hated how predictable the game was between them and yet it was always fresh. She didn’t have a relationship like this with anyone else, the fighting and pushing, while knowing that she was still in control but there was this underlying feeling that there was something wild in the other. “We both know that I can’t give you your idea of a good time.” Her voice was still taunting.  She watched him as he rushed towards her and she instinctively took step backwards, until he had her against the wall,  his body pushing hers and causing her to let out a small groan as it hit the ball. Then his hand was around her neck and her green eyes locked on his, a moan escaping.  “You mean trapping you in a cage and watching you thrash? I do want that.” She never gave him, they butted heads and somehow it made her wetter than she imagined. Her hands moved to his chest, curling into the solid flesh as his hand tighten and she bit her lip.  She hated how much bigger he was and the fact that he could hurt her because of that. She pushed against him, them both knowing the game that was being played right now. “Fuck me.” She rasped, her voice barely a whisper.

He couldn’t be free, but he could have this. For a short while, Adrian could channel all of his aggression and take it out on someone. And maybe that was why he continued to play this game with Regina, no matter her cruelty, no matter how much she otherwise made his skin crawl in disgust. For as vile as she was, Adrian was attracted to her, to the type of fucking that she allowed him. She liked it rough and hard, and after six years of captivity, that was all that Adrian knew. In this act alone, he had his own fair share of power. Her whispered words were the only type of order that he cared to oblige without a fight, growling low in his throat before he grounded their mouths together violently, gnawing Regina’s lower lip. His hands reached for her, for skin on skin contact, pushing at the straps of her dress. “Can’t very well fuck you if I’m trapped, can I?” It was a compromise. He got his mobility in exchange for something they both enjoyed. The force behind his haste was enough to tear at the material, his head moving downward, lips curling around the clavicle at her neck, intent on leaving a bruise. It was nothing compared to the marks that had been left on him, but it was enough to balm the anger. Once the dress was pooled at her ankles, Adrian’s hands snaked around her with precise practice, unclasping her bra. 

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penelope:

       ‘     we could always just cut out their tongues ??   ’ she hummed playfully , knowing full well that they could never get that close to a witch.       ‘       your pride could start with a warm shower before i take all the hot water && leave it’s ass in cold water.       ’

"We could snatch one from the kitchens?” They’d sooner get their hands chopped off in the attempt. “Yeah, yeah, yeah, I’m moving.” He shucked off his towel and stood beside her. Not like there was a need for modesty between slaves. 

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athena:

when he challenged her, she couldn’t help but retort, even if it costed her dignity. ‘ well, i don’t know about other people’s experiences but, us witches have the same anatomy as humans so, it may be a bit different. but, our pheromones do peak. like, when men’s testosterone levels are high, women are more attracted to them, even if they aren’t sure why. and when women are fertile, their pheromones are stronger and our boobs swell. because our anatomy is basically… looking for a-a mate. ——— and i should stop talking. ‘

Adrian couldn’t stop the incredulous laughter that momentarily spilled from his lips. What was the angle that this woman was going for? Whatever it was, it was spiraling out of control and into a heap where it was crashing and burning. “Riiiight. I do know that women tend to get horny at the most inopportune of times. But, guys? We wake up with boners, so I don’t think we’re reacting to much of anything.”

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eden:

“ But a golden cage holds prospect. Makes you free range cattle. Is that not what your people have made priority in this age? Happy chickens and cows. “ Like a hawk, her gaze followed his hands - from soap to midsection, she didn’t miss a beat. Even as he spoke, she didn’t pull her gaze, and she held absolutely no shame in doing so. “ You will have to come to me so I can check… I am not getting wet for your ears. “

“This fucking island of yours isn’t normal. You know that, right? This sort of thing is frowned upon by normal society.” Yet his definition of normal had vastly shifted in the six years that he had been held captive. As his hand dipped downward, he angled his body for a more close inspection even as he stood a distance from her. “And here I was hoping one of these prospects that you’re talking about was a free full body massage every now and again.”

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regina:

Regina knew exactly what buttons to press with some of the older slaves. The ones where she didn’t have to break anymore because they understand the game. Right now,  she was messing with Adrian and she had locked him in a cage, except there was nothing tangible about it, her magic holding him in there. She laughed, the noise tinkling out of her mouth and filling the room. She liked seeing how angry he could get and when his teeth flashed at her, she almost felt like she could come from that alone. She shook her head as she walked towards the invisible force field. She liked how his muscles bulged under his skin as he tried to get out and she could see just how angry he was. He had never hurt her, maybe it was an unspoken bond and maybe he knew she would hurt him back. She waited a few more moments as she watched him before dissolved the field and her green eyes met his dark ones with a smirk. “You don’t seem like you had a very good time.” She taunted.

Regina held the deck in her hands, but Adrian had a wild card trick up his sleeve that worked more often than not. Rather than fighting against surmounting odds, he could play the game and give them what they both wanted. Even as his nostrils flared as soon as he was freed, his muscles far from relaxing, too wound up from being held captive to fall from the high so quickly. Instead, he barreled forward toward Regina, teeth gleaming, “You fucking know my idea of a good time,” he snarled in turn, eyes swirling with rage and a gleam of something more devious. “But that’s what you want, yeah?” He backed her up against the wall, shoulders shoving her against the wood, his hand moving upward to curl against her throat, applying slight pressure. He wasn’t going to go back to being confined again. But he would also never bow his head. In this game, he would butt heads with her, mouth hovering over her own, breathing hotly against her lips.   He squeezed her throat tighter. “How do you like it, being trapped?” His body engulfed her own. 

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penelope:

     ‘     && you just let them ??     ’ penelope knew that some slaves had accepted their fates here , but it was still hard for her to accept that. she moved so she could turn the water on , testing it first.   ‘      BELIEVE ME , the merchandise has nothing to worry about. i’ve seen a lot better.      ’

“I sure as fuck never bow my head and let them but when you come up with a way to fight back against magic, I’ll be all ears.” A hand covered his chest, feigning being wounded. “However will my pride recover?”

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athena:

seeing such a toned chest, her breath hitched. her cheeks colored a rose color, eyes couldn’t stop themselves from wondering. ‘  oh, uh, male pheromones actually attract women. ‘ she knitted her brows together, internally cursing herself for being so awkward. ‘ um, sorry, i’ll get out of your way. ‘ she moved from his path.

There was no collar around the woman’s neck, yet she gave into his command. Odd. Suspicious. Adrian’s eyes narrowed even as he took the opportunity to slip passed her before he glanced over his shoulder, “We may be slaves, but we aren’t animals. Pretty sure our pheromones don’t work that way. Or, well, human pheromones don’t.”

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eden:

“ And if you were kept in better conditions - given more showers - what would you work toward? You are not supposed to want to stay in you cages, chicken nugget. “ In her eyes, they were cattle. Happy meals on legs. Walking Capri Suns. She kept her distance from him as he moved, turning just enough to be able to really see him once the towel fell. “ Every nook and cranny. “

Adrian was used to being eyed like he was a slab of prime meat. But he was muscled and tough to chew. “As if getting an owner is any better? A golden cage is still a cage,” he retorted, reaching for the soap as he began to caress it down the slope of his chest and over his abs. “I’ll rely on you then to let me know if I miss a spot.” He didn’t care that he was giving her a free show. Should she have wanted him, she’d get him through any means. May as well multi-task while he was at it. 

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penelope:

      ‘    OH ! we’ve got a drama queen on our hands here.    ’  penelope spoke up , looking at the male’s back.  ‘    i wouldn’t go out just yet. HEARD some of the breakers are look for slaves to test a few things on. unless that’s your thing , than be my guest.    ’  the towel dropped , the human putting it on a somewhat clean surface. ‘   or we could take a nice , FRIENDLY shower because in all honesty , you do reek.    ’

Adrian bit back his temper, teeth piercing his tongue. “Not like it’d be the first time that they treated me like a plaything and wouldn’t be the last.” His arms threw up in a careless shrug of his shoulders, as if unfazed by the prospect, yet he remained close to the showers, conceding, “I don’t think I’ll give them that satisfaction today, so fine. Just keep your hands off the merchandise.”

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@reginabeaumont

He’d long ago stopped lashing out, no longer thrashing against the invisible bounds that stemmed from Regina’s powerful magic. It was another cage, one that he was helpless to fight against and it aggravated him to no end. The frustration had began to bubble into irritating panic that prickled against his skin, his muscles straining under the constrictions, his throat threatening to close in. Gritting his teeth, he flashed the whites of his canines at Regina. It wasn’t an unfamiliar routine. She knew how to rattle his chains. “Let. Me. Out.” Even constrained as he was, once more budging his shoulders against the magic forcefields, he had too much energy thrumming through him to stay still for long. He couldn’t stay still, but he was forced to, and it was effectively messing with his head and boiling his blood. 

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penelope: 

Penelope stood in front of the half naked man , her eyebrow raised into an obviously amused arch. She didn’t falter at his glare , hardly moved.    ‘    YEAH , no. i was brought here to shower too         so I’m not leaving until I’m clean. So you better get used to my presence cause I’m not going anywhere.     ’  She had her spare of clothes in her hands && a towel wrapped around her figure , well , now dangling off her body as she was halfway to taking it off before he spoke.

Rolling his eyes at the dramatic declaration, Adrian bumped passed the girl, purposely colliding with her shoulder. “You’re never clean around here, but by all means, scrub your skin off if that makes you feel any better.” Adrian had made few friends with any of the slaves over the years. He hardly saw the point. Most disappeared over time. With Penelope’s lip, who knew how long she would last.

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eden:

Oh, how she loved a good snap from a slave. Fire. Anger. It was more fun when they had fight in them. “ You smell terrible, “ she agreed as she stared back at him, her gaze breaking only to drop to his hand as it moved. She smirked and nodded, stepping to the side to let him through. “ Take your shower, I intend to watch. “

Snorting, Adrian retorted, “No shit. You don’t want me to smell rank, suggest to Talia that we not be kept in the equivalent of pastures.” As if they were cattle waiting around to be branded. Sauntering past Eden as he turned on the faucet of the shower in the locker room, untangling the knot of his towel and kicking it aside without issue. Not as if there was a need to be bashful. “You intend to make sure that I scrub real good behind my ears?”