Affiron

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[martajones]

tv meme: [32/70] relationships→ Noora Sætre & William Magnusson (Skam)

It’s always going to be me and William.

[romcntics]

affiron‌:

It was visible how he was already getting under the vulnerable boy’s skin. It was just so easy. Edgar loved it, even though the situation was far from being the best and he hated being in this position…  maybe it wasn’t a mistake at all. Maybe it was an opportunity. Luka would certainly be much less likely to try anything again so soon if the cop played the right cops… he relaxed his expression a little. Edgar loved being in control, he loved playing with others as if they were puppets, which they kind of were. Especially Luka. Luka was his special little pet. “I’m mad at your actions, kid, you are trying to put yourself in danger going out in the world… ” Edgar sighed, looking away dramatically for a moment before raising his hand a little bit to show the cuffs to the other as a silent request “If you regret doing this, it’s ok, pet. You can be my beautiful good boy again… as long as you unlock it and come to my arms and let me take care of you again” he said. “I’ll have your ass spanked… ten times” he pretended to think. And the punishment, compared to many others he had done, was a light one. He would spank a lot more. Let the boy go days without food. But he wasn’t feeling like a harsh one would do any good now “Just so you won’t endanger yourself again. It sounds fair to me”.

“you - you never let me out…i haven’t been outside.” he stated, swallowing around the lump forming in his throat. luka was growing tired of being trapped. sure he was recently given access to other parts of the house, but only during certain times when he was with edgar. as a child luka was often holed up in his room in the attic, and this was just reminding him of the awful childhood he had. only now he was an adult. still being controlled years later. “i’m not.” luka argued weakly, a frown settling into his features as he stared the other down. the show of sighing, and showing the cuffs. the request was clear. uncuff him and he meant it. did he regret it? he did. a small part of him did regret biting that hand that fed him. the man that has cared for him for months and kept him alive. even if he was the one who took him. good boy. edgar knew what those words did to him. practically made him a puddle of goo. so desperate for validation, praise, and affection. it was honestly pathetic. “…only ten?” no. there had to be a catch. he’d been punished far worse for less. luka reached into his pockets for the swiped keys, holding them in a slightly shaky hand. there was clearly no way out of this…he wasn’t getting the other keys, he wasn’t getting out. and the confirmation of him being stuck here only made him cry more as he moved closer with the keys. “i’m sorry i - i didn’t mean it…i just..” luka said through his tears, conflicted, crouching down to unlock the cuffs obediently. 

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Of course he hadn’t been let outside! Edgar wasn’t an idiot, he would never let the boy leave that house, especially after this little show he had played. The cop patiently waited as the shaky prisoner came to unlock his cuffs. “Good” he said, encouraging. And he would never verbally express the relief he felt when the metal was no longer touching his skin- he hated being locked ou tricked. He hated being at someone’s control. Even though Luka had barely gotten any control there, as he was obviously too under Edgar’s mercy. Which meant the cop was doing right with him and he would use this situation for his advantage “I know you didn’t” Edgar said, getting up. He grabbed the boy’s wrist and brutally threw him against a table in order to have him bent over there. Edgar got the boy’s pants and underwear down, letting his asscheeks exposed. “I don’t like it when you misbehave, pet” he sighed “you make me hurt you, and I hate hurting you” he expresses, raising his right hand to deliver the first loud and harsh spank “will you count for me?” he ordered as he continued delivering the punishment he had warned about earlier.

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softdreems‌:

He was replying and maybe Lenon was a bit more surprised than he should have been; maybe a part of him had been expecting the man to be asleep after everything. Though he giggled at the words, slowly sitting up only after he had and looking towards the bathroom that was pointed out for him. “Thank you sir.” It was a genuine sort of thanks as well, Lenon really didn’t want to have to put on his clothes over all of this, though he would have if it had been the only option. The escort, even more slowly, rose from the bed his body aching with each little movement drawing some - maybe slightly exaggerated - little whimpers and whines from his lips. His whole body felt heavy still, but he seemingly had enough of a control over his body to make it to the shower and clean himself up, noticing the few marks littered across his body from the night joining the old ones that had been there from previous nights - at lest it seemed his client truly had fun. That was the least Lenon could hope for. The towels that had been pointed out to him were useful for only drying himself, it seemed he still had no shame as instead of wrapping his body in the towel to search for his clothes Lenon had deposited it on the sink and came out naked to begin looking, searching for where the small pieces of fabric had landed before he was distracted by the smell of breakfast and peeked his head outside in search for where the smell was coming from. Looking down the stairs to see his client eating and money next to a plate brought a genuine sort of giggle from his lips and he sauntered down, still naked, voting that finding the clothes could be done later. Lenon quickly puts a peck to the mans cheek before moving to sit cross-legged in his chair, gathering the money and counting it before smiling playfully to him. “Did you over count? Or just have so much fun with me last night sir?” He teases, putting the money back down and leaning forward against the table.

Seeing a naked Lenon walking in his kitchen was certainly an unexpected delight “Morning” he said, oddly, after the peck he had received. Edgar was certainly not a person for kisses and pecks in the morning but he strangely didn’t mind now, maybe because the escort was acting spontaneously cute when actually both of them knew he was a whore? Because that was new. He had never seen someone who managed to be both cute and provocative, the boy was a curious thing.  “I had a lot of fun, indeed,” he said before drinking some of his coffee “which makes me think we are going to meet again. Thursday night, maybe?” he suggested. Yes, Thursday would be nice as he had a day off from work. He wished he had two days off in a row because he certainly would make good use of it with his little plaything, maybe using the handcuffs from work? Because those were seriously a turn-on for him, especially when used before getting home- like before they left the bar. And this time, he’d like to hear the other’s moan and interest over what he was going to do to him. 

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marbeledroses‌:

Annabelle relaxed as he apologized in his own way – deep down she knew she would have never harmed this pup even if she didn’t want it this way. She wasn’t that type of person, but when your Alpha constantly treated you like this, a mind could wander to darker places. “I don’t want to!” She argued finally, shifting uncomfortably in her seat besides him. “I never wanted to hurt him or her, okay? I just… you make it really hard to want this..” She mumbled the last few words as she looked out the window; tears trickling like a constant as she heaved a shaky breath. As he once again ordered her she finally looked over at him and she wasn’t sure what to do. “Like a prisoner?” She questioned him softly, her voice shaky because of this situation. “You’re taking me out of my comfort zone, and forcing me to go somewhere new, to be watched constantly?” A small scoff left her. “I don’t want that, and you can not make me.” She informed him. “We’re not mated, I might have your pup inside me but you are not taking me from the one place I feel safe anymore. I won’t. I’m pregnant for the very first time, and you are not taking me away from me home; no.” 

Oh, so she was blaming him for her behavior? Zac rolled his eyes, clearly annoyed. Holy shit, she, as an Omega, was just due to love the unborn baby, it didn’t matter the rest of the world stressing her out or not, it was basic instinct. Annabelle was supposed to take care of it like a good Omega would. Instead, she was just making him feel his blood boiling under his skin. An Alpha didn’t like being disobeyed, especially for one that was carrying his pup. “But the thing is, by law, I do. Whether you like it or not” he strictly answered “I don’t trust you. And I have reasons to. So stop acting like a child because you are carrying one and you are supposed to help taking care of it, Annabelle”

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[affiron]

Have you guys ever found yourselves sooo into that old thread you had but still you can't bring your ass to reply to them??

It just suck

I rlly wanted some stuff back

But i cant write for some reason

Ugh

[notablehq]

ok so hear a sister out… i want an actual  HEART WRENCHING  celebrity  &  non - celebrity thread. like muse a meeting muse b in the most random place and muse b  KNOWS  muse a is famous but they’re not gonna say anything but on the inside they’re secretly freaking out. but they get to talking  &  muse b kinda forgets that they are because they’re just so normal and they have so much fun talking to them,  and muse a has a rich lifestyle  &  is the most popular person in the world,  yet the only thing they wanna do is be with muse b. but dating the most famous person ever comes with the  DISADVANTAGES.  i want the ugly stans drilling them over dating their favorite star,  i want the paparazzi making up stories about muse b  &  giving the constant break up  -  conspiracy’s,  i want the late night drama filled phone  -  calls about  “ maybe this is just too much for me  “  &  muse b seeing muse a in a new picture released with  ANOTHER  apparent love interest,  and i want new songs released by muse a that’s a little  T O O   emotional to just be a careless piece of work.  i just want the constant back  &  forth between them  &  them wondering if their love is strong enough to overcome the difficulties or if all they are is a love that was never meant to last.

[starlyhtarch]

a reminder to respect, appreciate, and write with trans / nonbinary characters. trans / nonbinary characters can be just as nuanced as cis characters.

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kiiteiru‌:

She glared up at him when he growled. He was right, she was his as long as she was pregnant. But she wasn’t ready to accept it yet. Eloise swept her hair back over her shoulder as they walked, trying to stay in control of something. “… Thank you, for loosening your grip.” She muttered. The night felt dreary now, where it felt vibrant and alive when she walked into the bar. When he opened the door for her, she turned to him. “I don’t enjoy this. But i don’t enjoy being treated like a machine either,” and she got in. 

This wasn’t a fight to try and win. Yet here she was, trying. She knew it wasn’t safe for her or the pup. If she tried to put effort into making this work, maybe it wouldn’t be as bad. “… Sorry.” She looked up at Zac before he closed the door. “You gotta understand that this is unknown territory for me.”

"Treated like a machine?” Zac was truly confused about the words she had used. He assumed the driver seat, shutting the door louder than he first planned to, and started the engine right after. Eloise was not a machine. She was an Omega. She was supposed to be caring for her pup above anything else and he couldn’t understand why she was turning it into something so much harder than it had to be. He calmed down a little. Just because it came to mind that the girl was actually apologizing for her actions... and that just after he had physically hurt her... “This is new for me too” he said, sincerely. He hadn’t ever had a girlfriend. Much less a mate or a pup. He thought that whenever that happened that he’d be somewhat thrilled not only about the pup but its mother and that she, as any reasonable Omega, would naturally care for their offspring. Which neither was currently happening- she was neither reasonable nor caring for the unborn child. “Let’s try again, shall we?” he offered. “When we arrive at my place, I’ll make us dinner, we will try to let tonight past us... just...” he sighed as he drove around, heading to his house “please, don’t endanger the pup again. Ever. It makes me completely lose it”

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softdreems‌:

Oh no, it wasn’t because he had been down on his conscience that he’d landed that kiss; Lenon had just felt bold, curious, just for a moment as to what the man would do to him when he did. It seemed he didn’t get his answer however, as the last thing he remembered was his clients hand putting his own on his leg and moving - or at lest trying to move - his hand up to brush his crotch.

The next thing he knew he was waking to the sun peaking in through the windows, an ache in his ass - at lest the man had been able to keep that promise - a chaffing to his wrists, and a stickiness to ever surface of his body. It took much longer before Lenon was able to gather his thoughts and as funny as it may have seemed the first thing he could put together was; he hadn’t even bothered to clean him up? Not that it mattered, Lenon had been left in much worse states by clients before, it was just a mild annoyance more than it was anything else. He stared across the room, trying to recall anything that happened during the night, but not being able to. Darn. A soft sort of sigh passes the escorts lips, shifting in his spot. It seemed while his mind couldn’t remember his body definitely could and Lenon lets out a soft whine to the wave of pain that spattered throughout his body. He could feel the ass leak with the movement as well and if there was one thing he did throughly enjoy about this work it was that feeling, so despite the whine of pain he was rather content with the way his body felt.

That was when he seemed to realize the man was still in bed with him, and he lets out a sleepy little giggle, his body still working to fight off what was left of the drugs in his system making him maybe a bit more loopy than he usually would be. “I’m surprised you didn’t sleep with your dick in me sir.” Lenon hums, shifting himself back against the man again. Their time was already very clearly over, but in his state and current situation it seemed like the best idea to tease the man again. He didn’t even know if the man was awake, or if he was expecting Lenon to simply get up and leave on his own terms or what; they hadn’t exactly gotten to talking before the events of last night.

As a light sleeper, Edgar woke up as soon as the other moved. It took him only a few seconds to remember his prior night... it had been awesome. This one was certainly an escort that Edgar would pick up again in another opportunity, he had something that the cop couldn’t quite place it, it was just- curious. And strangely precious. And was so soon calling him Sir. Edgar loved being called that. And the younger one recognizing his lower place even before the cop asked to was a big turn on. “I’m surprised too. Your ass is just too damn good to be left alone and empty long” he chuckled before sitting up. Oh, yeah, he had to let his good side showing now: “Wanna take a shower? Fresh towers are the white ones” he pointed to the bathroom before getting up, completely naked, to go to his wardrobe and grab a pair of pants to protect himself from the slight cold of that morning. He quickly wore them before going downstairs to prepare some eggs. Three for each in a place. Edgar also prepared the table and left the boy’s money right beside his breakfast with a reasonable tip before going to his own plate and start eating, thinking about how he’d had to lend some clothes for the escort since he had cut them all open last night- he didn’t regret what he had done, though, it was merely an inconvenient consequence to deal with now... but a consequence that would lead them to see each other again very soon, which was something that the cop looked forward to.

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romcntics‌:

“please?” he tacked on to his earlier demand of keys and a location. was he? probably not. but he could hope he sounded at least a little bit intimidating and edgar would just give in and let him go. a guy could dream. luka’s soft blue hues stayed focused on the others face, taking in that mocking smile that told him otherwise. he wasn’t going to budge. he’d let them sit down there and rot if luka continued being stubborn before he released him. “no,” he breathed out, shaking his head quickly. it wouldn’t be forgotten so easily he knew that for certain. “you’re lying to m-me.” he states, eyes shifting away from him and towards the staircase. this was starting to feel like a dead-end already. not thought through well enough and quickly coming to a close. he wasn’t going to have any other choice but to let edgar free, or starve them both and die down here with him. “maybe i - i wanna be alone…” he didn’t. it was the last thing he wanted or needed when he so desperately needed and wanted attention and validation from people. even edgar. a frown pulled at his lips and took in the basement again. he was right. no one has ever treated him this right before, but then again he didn’t know any better. there could be other people out there for him, right? surely someone would want him. but then again…he was used goods by now. “you’re mad at me…i - i don’t like it when you’re mad at me.” luka said softly, clearly implying that he’d be punished if he were to let him out of the cuffs. 

It was visible how he was already getting under the vulnerable boy’s skin. It was just so easy. Edgar loved it, even though the situation was far from being the best and he hated being in this position...  maybe it wasn’t a mistake at all. Maybe it was an opportunity. Luka would certainly be much less likely to try anything again so soon if the cop played the right cops... he relaxed his expression a little. Edgar loved being in control, he loved playing with others as if they were puppets, which they kind of were. Especially Luka. Luka was his special little pet. "I’m mad at your actions, kid, you are trying to put yourself in danger going out in the world... ” Edgar sighed, looking away dramatically for a moment before raising his hand a little bit to show the cuffs to the other as a silent request “If you regret doing this, it’s ok, pet. You can be my beautiful good boy again... as long as you unlock it and come to my arms and let me take care of you again” he said. “I’ll have your ass spanked... ten times” he pretended to think. And the punishment, compared to many others he had done, was a light one. He would spank a lot more. Let the boy go days without food. But he wasn’t feeling like a harsh one would do any good now “Just so you won’t endanger yourself again. It sounds fair to me”.

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rosesxandxthorns‌:

His hissed response wasn’t surprising. Izzy knew that she was unimportant in all of this and once she had the baby they’d take it from her anyway. She was insignificant and as an Omega that was always how things were, the woman was a means to an end. “Oh how shocking. Here I was thinking you cared and weren’t just keeping me around until I give birth.” A hiss of pain left her as he tightened his grip and she stopped trying to pull away since he clearly wasn’t going to let that happen. “I wasn’t trying to hurt it. I can’t get drunk let alone drink enough to cause any harm.” But she needed the control. All of it was about control and being what she was meant she didn’t have any. She stumbled as he pushed her through the crowd until they were outside and she started laughing. “How I should treat you? And why should I give you any special treatment? I’m nothing to you or your pack and the moment  I have this baby I’ll be out on the street. As far as you and the rest of them are concerned this pup isn’t mine. So please explain why I should treat you with any respect?”

What kind of omega was this talking as if her life mattered more than her pup’s? What kind of werewolf wouldn’t put their kid first? This was just sick. He wouldn’t give himself the trouble of looking after someone like this if he hadn’t his own interest in it, which he would protect with his life. “Maybe if you behaved none of us would have low esteem for you” he spat the words. And, honestly, if she wasn’t a pain in the ass she’d stay just as their pup- but from what he was seeing, well, he was no good influence at all around their kid or his pack. She was as good as gone after the birth. “And I don’t owe you an explanation, I’m an Alpha caring for my damn pup’s well being” he said, opening the door for her. Not out of politeness, though, it was just to make sure she’d get in instead of running away “Get in” he ordered, harshly.

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marbeledroses‌:

“Do you think I wanted to do it? That I wanted any of this?” Annabelle snapped at him, she felt too many emotions at once right now. “I don’t want this baby, not like this…but at the same time I do. It’s pretty freaking difficult to think properly, especially when the father is hovering over everything I do.” If he knew her before any of this ever happened, he would know she wouldn’t harm a baby. But given the circumstances, what kind of life would this baby have with them as its parents? Not in the mood to piss him off anymore than he seemed to be, the Omega climbed into his car, clicked her seatbelt into place and she looked out the window. “Can you honestly say this is what you wanted? When your had pups, this is how you imagined it?” Her voice was curt as he berated her like a child, and it only made more tears fall down her cheeks but she remained stiff. How had she ever let him inside her? Was he this way the whole time and she never noticed? No.. that wasn’t true…clearly she wouldn’t have gone to bed with him if it was. “Can you please tone your anger down? Otherwise I’m gonna puke in your car.” She didn’t mean to make it sound so threatening, but her blood was racing and the little one inside her was frightened of the situation between it’s parents. 

Zac snapped the car door shut end went to the driver seat. His eyes went just a little bit softer as he heard her question followed by her request. Sure he wasn’t happy about the Omega but he didn’t have to scare their pup as well, it wasn’t their fault after all and that was the whole point of this. Also, he wouldn’t live with himself if something happened to it because of his action and harsh words towards a pregnant omega. “Sorry” he muttered for the first time, but it sounded much like a spat. “I imagined it would be with a mate. Not some random person. But neither of us is going to blame or hurt this pup because of our damn choices, so get your shit together too” he said before turning the engine on. He wanted to be home.. in his pack house with the Omega to keep an eye on his pup- and, well, now that he thought about this, this was exactly what he was going to do. “I’m taking you to my place. No discussion. I won’t ever let you out of my sight after what you’ve almost done tonight”.

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softdreems‌:

He could seem scared, if his client wanted that, but it didn’t seem as if this man cared - so Lenon kept of the game of smiling, giggling, leaning against the man if for nothing else then to keep himself going without panic. Fast acting it seemed, as he could tell how quickly he needed the support of the other mans hold. That made it easier, he didn’t have to keep up his cute little game long, and the other would be happy with him. Lenon wiggles his way into the car with the mans help, half curling up in the seat and half leaning himself in a way that showed off the curve of his waist - he might have already been bought for the night but that didn’t mean the show was over for him after all. Lenon holds his arms up, gently caressing Edgar’s arm as the man reaches across him to buckle him in, even being so cheeky as to lean in quick and press a kiss to the mans cheek and reach over to give his crotch a little rub before he was retreating back in to his spot and they were driving. “Brave? Hm… no. Maybe I just like this type of thing.” He giggles, wrapping his hands around the seat belt and slowly moving them up and down as if showing off how he could move his hands around something. Sadly, it seemed, he wouldn’t have the chance to show off his skills around the real thing, so the tease would have to do. The drugs took effect rather quickly after they started, his hands stilling their motion, an his head lulling to the side against his shoulder in a matter of minutes.

The boy was really down in his conscience to actually peck a kiss on his client’s cheek. That had to be it. Edgar chuckled quietly as he drove, thinking about the unexpected situation and, of course, also peeking on the other’s form to get himself even more excited about what was coming. “I see” he simply answered before taking the escort’s hand and resting it on his own leg. His place was not far from there and he was suddenly wondering... was the boy going to remember what led him to Edgar’s bed when they woke in the morning? Not that the cop had any preferences, but for some reason, he was utterly curious about it. It was only when he parked in his garage that he noticed that the guy beside him had been far gone, and that’s when he left the car, going to the other door to get the boy in his arms, carrying him bride-style. It took some work to carry him to his room upstairs and lay him on the bed. But that’s where the fun would start... and Edgar felt way too excited, his cock already awakened when he took a glimpse of the boy’s unconscious body on his bed, ready to take anything he wanted. The cop laughed. And he cut the boy’s clothes to make it easier to get them out. Then, he got the boy's wrists and tied them in his back in a pink furry pair of cuffs. What a pretty view it was when the escort was on his fours, his left cheek against the mattress, his hole opened up in the air for Edgar to do whatever he pleased all night.. and so he did. Geez, he came several times. IN the hole. ON the chest. ON the pretty boy’s face. He particularly didn’t use any toy as he first planned to, no other than the cuffs at least, which he eventually took off. When he was done, it was almost sunrise, and he took a shower before lying right beside the escort, feeling to damn satisfied to organize the sheets or try to clean the boy up.. Edgar just wanted to rest and so he did, with an almost happy smirk on his lips.

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romcntics‌:

open to: male muses 25+, tops/doms

plot: roughly 3 months ago your muse kidnapped luka and has been conditioning him to be this perfect pet or so he kept saying. recently he’s put more trust into luka, but luka has been playing the role perfectly and now he has the upper hand and plans to make his escape. he knows if he doesn’t escape or come to some sort of deal he’s in huge trouble. 

“i’m not…i’m not listening to you anymore.” it took a lot of careful words, and acting to get him to this point. of course mentally it took a lot of pep talking considering he was one of the most anxious and paranoid individual’s alive. typically he slept in the basement and when the man came to check in on him, or take him up for whatever reasons he locked the door behind him till they left. so now he had the man cornered, cuffed with his own cuffs to a metal pipe. “you - you’re gonna tell me what state we’re in…and give me the key to the door.” luka kept his distance for now, it was a miracle he had even managed to get the other in this predicament. how did he do it? well, he pretended he was sick and acted like he was unable to move on his own. the element of surprise is what caught him off guard. “i don’t wanna be here anymore,” luka whispered, voice wavering a bit as his eyes filled with tears. he refused to stay here anymore. 

Edgar was not happy. But he couldn’t help but think how interesting it was. He had actually worried about the boy’s well being when he approached him... just to get stabbed in the back and well, now the tables had turned and Edgar was the one being held. “Am I?” he offered, resting his head on the wall behind him as if he was actually giving it a thought; soon his mocking smile was telling his pet otherwise. “I don’t feel like doing so pet, so what about you get back to your senses, open the cuffs, and we can let this little defiance of yours go forgotten?” he offered. Hell, he was never ever trusting the boy without chains again, that’s for sure. And he definitely would lose his “Go upstairs” privilege for a few months. Or years. Or forever. “C’mon, what kind of life do you have by yourself? Alone. And I know about your asshole of a father. Think about it..” his voice was soft like it usually was when he was trying to convince Luka of anything or simply hold him in his arms as if he was the good guy taking care of him... “Haven’t I taken care of you well? It hardly looks like a basement in here...” he offered. And, well, yes, there was this nice carpet, a TV, a videogame that couldn’t connect to the internet, a nice cozy bed, some books... “no one has ever treated you this right”.

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marbeledroses‌:

A baby.. a freaking Alpha managed to put a baby in her… after everything… a flipping baby. She would have been better off being born a Beta rather than an Omega; but here she was, which left her little options left. She couldn’t accidentally throw herself down some stairs, she was too scared to try some more brutal methods. So here she was down at the local, strong alcohol poured into a glass yet she was holding it; studying the liquor. Annabelle hadn’t decided yet if she was going to drink it or not. Truth of it was, Annabelle was unsure what he would do to her if she harmed the thing growing inside of her. Even worse of a thought, what would he do to her after the child wasn’t inside her anymore? Throw her aside, keep his spawn…raise it as his own? She was just coming to the conclusion that she would have to talk to him; tell him she didn’t know if she wanted this even if her hormones were trying to pollute her brain with happy baby vibes. Fighting back tears as she decided, it was apparently too late as he found her and Annabelle gasped sharply. Saddened tears instantly replaced by a raging temper which was only fueled by hormones of the strong little one residing happily in her womb. She let the glass go not even bothering to flinch at the sound of breaking glass and she went with him. Annabelle’s jaw was taut as she looked up into his burning gaze, her own mirroring his anger. Her anger simmered out some as he used his dominant voice, her Omega side quelling to her Alpha and she sighed softly as the two made a scene on the way out. “I wan’t going to drink it.” She mumbled and finally tore her wrist away from him. “Oh joy, can’t wait for it.” A roll of her eyes made that clear as she shrugged away from him, even though her instincts begged for her to move into his arms, to find comfort in protection only he could offer.. but screw instincts. They were what fucked her over in the first place – now even more so she was pregnant. “If it makes you feel any better…I can’t bring myself to do anything, okay? Much as I’d like to because you do not seem father material…I’m remaining pregnant with your child. Congrats.” 

For one moment, at seeing her tears forming, the Alpha hesitated. His primal instincts were to defend and protect his omega and pup, which he found himself doing only one of those. and it felt horribly bad to find himself going so harshly on her. But what to do when he had a defying omega in his hands? And what kind of omega was this that even gave a thought about putting their unborn pup in danger? “Oh, congrats you for deciding on not hurting an unborn child” he spat, suddenly too annoyed again to even think about her well being. Her opinion didn’t matter. Her feelings didn’t matter. Not when she’d coldly hurt her own prole as if it meant absolutely nothing; what kind of person was this? There was no such a thing as a choice on keeping the baby or not, the life already existed, and it was his to care for “I don’t fucking understand you” he complained, even though it was far away from the main issue “all I’ve fucking done is to protect my pup and all you’ve done is to behave like a teenager against it!” his frustration was very clear, even though still mixed with the rage he felt on the other’s reckless behavior. He went right beside her, open the door car for her to get int “Get the fuck in, Annabelle” he said as the chilly windy crossed them. His blue eyes not happy at all about the situation.

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softdreems‌:

He let’s out a bit of a whine at his curiosity being satiated, “Darn. That’s the most boring one.” Lenon pouts, finish the rest of the drink with ease, cheek slightly leaning into the caress of thumb against his skin, setting the glass down on the bar. Most would have been terrified in this situation, knowingly being drugged with something that would make him black out, but it wasn’t a first to Lenon - and the only way he could get through it was with the little way of his hips, the little giggle, and the teasing. “Oh? You’ll have to do a lot to make that happen, I’ve been fucked quite a lot.” He giggles to his own words. Now it was just a matter of seeing how fast said drug would work. Maybe if Lenon had more alcohol in his system it would work faster, but he’d for once been able to avoid drinking anything more then that drink so he wasn’t sure. Lenon does a gentle sway of his hips, settling himself up against the mans side with a playful hum, “Toys are always fun.” He teases back, hand going up to gently trail down the mans chest with a smile across his lips. Lenon didn’t even know if he’d still be awake by the time they got there, but he tried to find the good side of things. Toys were fun, and he was more than curious what this mans preferences were. Or, maybe not curious for the sake of being curious, more so curious for the sake of his job. He followed the guiding without hesitation, with his usual little sway of his hips that showed off his figure just right.

That boy was... quite a thing. A curious thing that didn’t seem scared or against the idea of blacking out, just, as he said, bored. Who on Earth would say they were bored for being drugged? Damn. And against all odds, the man was also leaning on the cop, fucking smiling, as is the situation was quite normal and he didn’t care at all. Edgar could laugh his ass off later when realizing that, at this point, he was finding the escort cute for this. Maybe it wouldn’t be a one-night-stand, but several of them... he could have the time to actually have sex with him while he was conscient, but just maybe, because that was something to think about later when he wasn’t busy carrying the dead unconscious weight. Edgar opened the car door and helped him get in because it wouldn’t be more than a few minutes ‘till the drug started kicking in. He assumed the driver seat and helped the boy with the seatbelt before turning the engine on “you are a very brave young one” he said before start driving, looking to the boy from time to time to check how to awaken he still was.