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levi-argint:

“are you deaf? should i repeat myself?” levi asked, seeming annoyed with this master - god, why did ones like these always find him? “and i thought i’d be dead. guess things happen for a reason though.” he hardly believed his own words though. he didn’t deserve this curse. “guess so.” he growled out, shooting glares to the guards near by.

“A reason...” He mused, “Hm, I’d certainly like to think there’s a reason for you being here.” Colt still sounded like he found the situation amusing. Soon enough they reached his home and he opened the door, gesturing Levi in first. The human shot a beaming grin at the guards before shutting the door behind them. He put a hand down on Levi’s shoulder, though he was aware of the boy’s body and what he might do in response - Colt had learned the signs of attack, of course. “Now, I think you should get completely naked. That’s always more of a fear-inducer.”

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mortalbelo:

“Even better. I’m pretty sure my parents named me by choosing the name they liked the most out of a list of popular baby names.” Isaac’s tone was flippant and and he shrugged, finding no amusement in the origin of his own name. “You too, Colt. Your uncle sounds like a dick and Jerrik is a terrible name,” he stated bluntly.

He laughed as though that last statement was far more amusing than it actually was, grinning slightly. “He was a dick. Now he’s a dead dick so.. joke’s on him, right?”

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slutpuptrevor:

“I-I’ll make sure you don’t regret it!” Trevor said with a cheeky grin when the guard let him out. “All twos or all fours?” Trevor asked the master before making his way out whatever way the man ordered him to.

“Your legs will do for now. I’m not quite patient enough to watch you crawl to my home, as lovely a sight it would be.” He told the slave with a small grin. “But once we cross the threshold, then you can drop down to all fours.” Colt lead the way to his home, slightly smaller than some of the other extravagant places but over the top in it’s own way. He opened the door and gestured Trevor in, watching to see if he remembered.

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ashlandargint:

The room was in disarray, but he didn’t have the desire to clean it. Typically, the Argint was incredibly clean and organized, but he hadn’t been feeling quite like himself recently. It felt as though he hadn’t seen his lover in days, and silently hoped the man would magically appear to wipe away whatever funk consumed Ashland. Clearly, that wasn’t going to happen. Besides, he didn’t need anyone to coddle him, he was an adult who could process shit on his own. Not knowing what made him feel so down infuriated him, because he couldn’t fix it. He felt helpless, for no reason, and hated it.

Ash left his chambers with a huge cat lazily lounging in both arms. Cooper was a male Maine Coon, fully-grown with smokey silver fur that was so plush it made him look twice his size. If only cats could be trained like dogs, he would’ve made a great hunting buddy. But the feline was too lazy for that to be possible. He entered the commons to find it fairly empty in the early hour. When he saw someone lounging nearby, he leaned down to release the cat, and took a step closer.

“You look comfortable.”

He was sprawled out on a couch, staring up at the ceiling avidly, as though he could see more than paint. Colt probably was lost in a delusion of some kind, given the way his mind worked now. Head tilting to the side only when Ashland crossed into his peripheral vision, he grinned at the words.

“I’ve learned to make myself comfortable anywhere.” His eyes darted down to the cat and he lazily offered up a hand, adjusting just enough to give the older male space to sit if he wanted it.

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mortalbelo:

“Isaac,” he returned excitedly, beaming at the other. “Colt’s an interesting name. Real or a nickname?” He asked with a playful grin.

“Real.” He confirmed, “My mother loved horses. My uncle gave me shit for the name all the time, not that Jerrik was the best name either.” There was a softness on his face as he spoke of his mother, though it grew stormy when he mentioned his uncle, even though he otherwise seemed calm. “Nice to meet you Isaac.”

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slutpuptrevor:

“I always preform well, sir,” Trevor said with a grin as he looked at the other with a cheeky grin. “Please…I promise you won’t be disappointed!”

“That’s a big promise to make.” He said silkily, though the smile was still on his lips. Colt gestured for a guard though, taking care of the rental process before indicating the slave to follow him. “Let’s hope you can live up to those words, hm?”

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levi-argint:

“i’m guessing it has something to do with me being an argint.” he said flatly, the man would have found out one way or another, there really was no way to avoid it. not with how people liked to gossip about their family around the island. “i don’t need werewolf speed or strength to be deadly.”

“An Argint?” He asked, sounding amused, “Aren’t you a treasure. Although I’m surprised to see you in with the rest of the supernatural population. I figured if it ever happened, you’d end up hidden away.” Colt’s grin was slightly lopsided, “I suppose they have all kinds of extra reasons to pay attention to you.”

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slutpuptrevor:

Trevor rose an eyebrow before a grin came across his face. “Is that a promise?” The blonde purred as he looked at hte other. “Do you promise that I’ll at least get your cum?”

One of his eyebrows lifted for a moment too before he hummed, “Only if you perform well for me.” Whatever well was to him. “Think you can do that?”

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levi-argint:

levi rolled his eyes as he was released from his cell - guards standing close by, and too close for his comfort as they walked. “don’t touch me.” he barked at the one on his left, jerking his arm back towards himself as he had reached out for it. “walk a little faster.” he muttered, following colt easily.

He seemed highly amused by the reaction, keeping a comfortable pace for himself as he lead Levi out of the slave quarters and headed instinctively towards his home. “And why do they seem to be paying extra attention to you, hm?” He asked.

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huxleyscott:

The siren smiled a serene smile at the master as he was told to continue. “Thank you, sir,” he all but purred the words out. It was natural for him to react to a master like such. One because of what he was, and two because he had been trained to be the perfect slave. “I am very pleased to hear that you like what you see,” he gave him another coy smile as he continued to soak in the water. And even though Huxley was still a little sad about his former master dying, it felt good to be under the state of another. It was obvious the master was interested and the siren was pleased with that.

“Oh, I very much like what I see.” He stretched out, shamelessly letting his eyes wander. “You’re a pretty thing. Decorated, too.” He observed, wondering if that was the slave’s choice or someone else’s. He didn’t know how long the other had been here but he did seem calmer than some of the others. “Admittedly I think I may have to get you elsewhere to keep admiring you.”

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levi-argint:

“that could mean literally anything,” he pursed his lips, there was no way the man could or would find out if he was afraid of something. he’d have to pick and guess - it was a one in a million chance almost. “fine.”

Colt chuckled, “Well then, let’s go.” It took a few moments longer to organise the rental but soon enough it was all settled and he beckoned Levi along. Guards kept hovering nearby and the human wondered if this was a special case. Fun.

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slutpuptrevor:

Trevor grinned as he looked at the other. “Oh really? What else would you want to do?” Trevor purred as he moved towards the other. “Would you dominate them?” Trevor asked with a playful wink.

“I haven’t quite decided just what I’d want to do pup. I think you’d look lovely with some red welts across that ass of yours though, don’t you?” He asked, watching to see if he faltered at all with his playfulness.

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slutpuptrevor:

“I’m always craving,” Trevor said with a playful wink. “Hm…Depends. What would you want?” Trevor asked with a grin. “I could always offer up my ass and mouth? I’ve been told I’m pretty talented with them.” Trevor said with a chuckle.

Colt smirked, “I’m sure you have talent but who says all I want to do is fuck them?” Not that he wouldn’t just do as he wished anyway but this one... he was interesting in a different way. “Still up for it?”

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levi-argint:

“and do what with you?” nose crinkling, the way the man’s face had changed once more didn’t sit well with levi - though he had no reason to be afraid of a human right now, not when he’d been face to face with some of the most gruesome and terrifying beasts while hunting. 

“I told you, we’re going to test your little theory. See if you really have no fears.” It was quite clear he was confident he would discover the right fears to tap into. They both knew, realistically, he would be afraid of something.

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slutpuptrevor:

Trevor rose an eyebrow before snorting. “Sorry. That’s not my addiction.” Trevor was more of an alcohol and dick kind of guy personally. “Although if you have a booze stash anywhere, I’ll take a hit of that.” The blonde wolf said with a cheeky grin as he looked at the other.

Colt’s eyes lit up, still smirking. “So you’re still craving, just something different?” He asked, taking another draw on the stick between his fingers and blowing it out slowly. “And what do I get if I allow you to drink some of my impeccable alcohol?”

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mortalbelo:

Isaac’s smile broadened when the other agreed with his sentiment. He expected to find many like minded here among the masters when it came to control. What other reason was there to come to such an island if not for control over the powerfully weak. “And you are?” He asked, waiting for the name of whom he hoped to be a new companion.

His grin was almost wolfish at this point, even though he was obviously human. “Colt.” He introduced, “Call me Colt. And what about you?”

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joshthewitch:

“ I guess im going to have to agree with you on that one.” Josh stated with a slight frown. “and I dont need you to tear them off cause im cold enough as it is!” Josh slowly let his eyes glance around as their conversation continued. 

“Well then, if you don’t want that, you shouldn’t complain about what you have. Be careful what you wish for, and all.” Colt informed him, “Make do with what you’ve got. Unless you want to make a deal for more.”