Broken things

Lane I'm just a girl Walking on a dream.

[downfallofskyrim-rpg-blog]

Lonely | Daniel & Lane

[downfallofskyrim-rpg-blog]

Daniel looked at Lane when she asked him if he was okay, obviously he wasn’t okay, he was never okay, he looked at her with the same fear that he looked at his abusive father with, he pulled his knees into his chest and looked down, he needed his twin so much, he was the only one he trusted and confided in, he wanted his comfort and his kind words, he didn’t want to be in this place but Zephyr was at university and he hadn’t picked up his phone calls, he hadn’t even said goodbye to him, at least Alec cared but that wasn’t important to him, Zephyr was important to him and he was seriously suffering without him but all the violence that Daniel had given his twin, god he hated himself so much, this only brought more tears to his eyes, he had even forgot that Lane was there, he got lost in his sadness, he just started at the ground, thinking of what a better brother he could be, then he looked to Lane with his glum expression and then he whispered “it-it is tr-true…..da-daddy ha-hates m-me..”

[fixinglane]

Lane blinked slowly, watching as the boy seemed to be consumed into his mind. It was sad seeing someone like this, even if she did not know who he was and why he was at the asylum. Slowly, she ran her slim fingers through her blonde hair, her eyes leaving the boy to stare at the ground as the silence filled the space between the two that sat in the dark and cold room. When she finally looked back to him, his face met with hers and Lane carefully studied the expression on Daniels face. Even though he had been quite he was reminding her more and more of her brother. The boy who spent his life by her side and was now elsewhere. The boy who used to mutter the same words that slipped out of Daniels mouth, the only difference being that he did not think their father hated him, but their uncle, the man who put all of his emotion into that blonde girl even as a child. “I’m not going to disagree with you.” She finally replied, looking to her feet and tugging on her bottom lip. “Maybe you’re right.. Maybe he does hate you.. And I know it is difficult to know that someone so close to you can hate you, but you should not care…”

[fixinglane]

I hate to say it

[eurisko-deactivated20200414]

Sounds good to me darling. It’s been a long time since I’ve had fun around here. 

[fixinglane]

Guess it's a good thing I ran into you then. I'm sure the two of us can cause all sort of fun in this place.

[fixinglane]

I hate to say it

[eurisko-deactivated20200414]

Oh that does sound tempting. I can hear her screaming already. It is amusing watching them become so paranoid they can’t sleep at night. 

[fixinglane]

Then that settles it, yes? We give her a very good scare before finishing her off.

[fixinglane]

I hate to say it

[eurisko-deactivated20200414]

God no. That would take away all the fun. We might as well have a little fun first, don’t you agree?

[fixinglane]

I do agree. So what is it you suggest we do? Make the bitch bleed, and let her go... Like a game of cat and mouse?

[ellenfanshaw]

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[fixinglane]

I hate to say it

[eurisko-deactivated20200414]

Get her used to the image of blood. Why not start with her own?

[fixinglane]

Sounds perfect to me. We're not going to kill her straight away, are we?

[that-draven-boy-deactivated2014]

"Who missed me while I was in solitary?"

[that-draven-boy-deactivated2014]

You can’t win for losing.

[fixinglane]

What makes you think we've lost?

[fixinglane]

I hate to say it

[eurisko-deactivated20200414]

Well, you happen to be in luck as I know of a nurse who arrived not too long ago who hasn’t had the chance to develop thick skin yet. She’s practically afriad of her own shadow. It would certainly be entertaining.

[fixinglane]

Oh the poor dear, that sounds terrible. And what would we do to help change that about her, hmm?

[fixinglane]

I hate to say it

[eurisko-deactivated20200414]

Well, I’m more of the spontaneous type. And I’m not usually picky. It could be anyone, unless you have a preference. Why don’t you pick? Let me see how your brain works, hmm?

[fixinglane]

Ah, well that can be quite fun from time to time, I guess.Hmm, I don't know if i'd be able to pick anyone worth our time to be honest. I haven't had the chance to meet anyone in need of a little game, but I suppose a nurse could work well.

[scottie-of-another-world-deacti]

@ Lane

[scottie-of-another-world-deacti]

Helping somebody or even doing anything, made Scott feeling a lot better. All the time he was just walking through the floors, waiting for anything to happen but it never did. On his first day at Devils End he actual really liked it. But it soon turned out to be very boring. Probably because he just sat in the corner of the common room, reading one book a day and never talking to anyone. Against this drawing a map and showing Lane all the important places seemed to be the most exciting roller coaster ride for years.

Scott had to orient himself a few seconds then he marked the girl’s room. Actually, it wasn’t that far to him. Only a few floors. “Now you should be able to find your way to where you want” he smiled a bit proudly at her. “If you still get lost, just tell me. Maybe I can make an audio guide for you” he added a bit cheeky.

[fixinglane]

Lane smiled kindly to the taller boy, her eyes shifted from the map to him, to the map again. It was an odd request really, asking this boy to draw a map for her so she wouldn’t get lost and actually having that wish fulfilled. Quite pleasant too, even if it had been a bit of a joke. Judging by the smile on his face, Lane could tell that Scott had been rather bored in his time, so she felt happy that she was able to give him something to do, instead of having to wander through the halls, like she figured she would be doing quite a lot at this place. Devils End, such a strange name for an Asylum.

Once her room had been marked, she nodded. “Thanks for this. It really does mean a lot to me.” She replied, looking up to him again with a certain fondness in her eyes. Even though it was just a piece of paper that she probably wouldn’t need later on, Lane intended on keeping it. This boy was the first person to give her anything since her arrival that wasn’t going to have weird side effects, she truly was grateful. “I don’t think I’ll need an audio guide.”

[robyninthesky]

Kissing Lane was electrifying. Robyn’s hair seemed to stand on end and he wasted no time in pulling his closer to him. As her hand moved down his arm and snaked under his shirt, Robyn couldn’t help but moan slightly against her lips. A small pout appeased on the corner of his mouth though when she pulled away from him and his eyebrow raised curiously at her question. “Why wouldn’t I be ok love? I’ve got the most beautiful girl in the asylum lounging in my lap…” He giggled softly, burrowing his face into her neck and nipping at the skin there playfully. She smelled so clean, so fresh and he rather enjoyed breathing that it, but as his own desire began to grow he couldn’t help but feel uncomfortable. “How about we move this party?” he whispered, pulling away from her neck and meeting Lane’s eyes with a devilish grin.

Before she could answer him, Robyn wrapped his arms around her waist standing quickly. “Hope you don’t mind.” And then his lips were on her’s again. He shuffled her around in his arms, moving her so that her legs straddled his waist and he carried her to the wall a few steps away. Pushing her back against it Robyn secured her there, pinning his hands on both sides of her face and kissing her deeply. The demon lurking in the back of his mind danced, enjoying the game Robyn was playing without even meaning to. He broke the kiss for just a moment so that he could catch her lower lip in his teeth, tugging it roughly before kissing her once more.

[fixinglane]

With a satisfied smirk on her face, Lane quickly drew her hand to his pout, tracing over the boys bottom lip with her thumb, her eyes focusing on the action as if it was a difficult task. The female’s large green eyes flickered to the boys at his words, her expression going flat for a second before she gave a nod. “Oh really? Well in that case, I am flattered.” She replied softly, her head turning to the side as the boy brought his face to the tender skin of her neck. Lane bit down on her bottom lip to suppress a moan, her eyes rolling to the side before she finally released the small sound of enjoyment. Having Robyn’s lips against her skin felt amazing by itself, but when he began to nip at it, it was almost as if the action sensation had intensified. “Where to, s-” she began to ask but quickly found herself being lifted by this attractive boy that she had all to herself at this moment.

“Mmm, not at all.” She whispered against his lips, her legs gladly wrapping around his waist as he carried her over to the wall. A wall that felt so cold and hard against her clothed back, all worth it though. Lane meet with his lips again, her hands casually fiddling with the bottom of his shirt as they kissed deeply and almost roughly. The blonde pulled the boy in closer, as he broke away from her. Her eyes instantly opening in complete curiosity before the boy tugged on her lower lip. She enjoyed that, having him tug on any piece of her skin the way he had now and again, it felt enchanting even as he released it, returned his lips to hers. Off now.. Her mind commented she let her hands rolled the bottom of his shirt up, her fingers instantly brushing against the muscle. 

[that-draven-boy-deactivated2014]

"Who missed me while I was in solitary?"

[that-draven-boy-deactivated2014]

Certainly they would. Because they’d think you’d be up to something.

[fixinglane]

Jeez, one can't win in this place, can they?

[ambers-heard]

[robyninthesky]

The feeling of her lips on his left Robyn feeling high. He was ready for more even if that meant taking it. Sure he was a good boy, following most of the rules and doing what he was told, but Robyn was in an asylum for a reason, and putting people in situations they didn’t want to be in was a bit of a specialty. Fortunately for him, that didn’t seem to be the case with Lane. The way she ran her fingers on his arm, whispering in his ear, it was clear what she was hoping for, and who was Robyn to deny a woman what she wanted. “Sounds brilliant to me love,” he whispered, nibbling the soft skin on her neck before trailing feather light kisses up to her ear. “Now why don’t you come sit….”

Before the woman could think to respond to his invitation, Robyn had her pulled into his lap, one hand cupping the side of her face and the other massaging the inside of her thigh. He met her eyes for the briefest of moments, his own own glinting with devilish fun, before he pressed his lips to hers roughly. His tongue pushed past her lips, not bothering to wait for permission and began to explore her mouth, finding her tongue and dancing with it. His fingers on her thigh moved slowly, pushing into the flesh there and making his own appetite completely obvious to her. It’d been too long since he’d been with a girl simply for the pleasure of it. Too much now was about getting drugs, getting away with bending the rules, and the fun of sex was simply… gone. Not with Lane though… Robyn could tell. Lane would light his world on fire and he was more than happy to join her in watching it burn.

[fixinglane]

“Hmm?” she questioned, gladly drawing onto the boys lap, her hands moving from their current positions, slowly making their way to the back of his neck, where her fingers meet each other happily, slowly letting them slip into the hair that sat against the back of his head. Right now, she wasn’t thinking of the consequences for this fun little game only the pleasure that could be drawn from it. The girl let her lips meet with the boys, her eyes rolling shut as she felt his hand on her thigh, her lips allowing the boy to push through, only giving his hair a light tug and shifting herself against his lap. So you did know. Her mind commented, as his tongue danced with hers.

After a good amount of time, the girl let her left hand slip from his neck, tracing down the boy’s side before letting her it press against his skin. The boy’s skin felt warm underneath his shirt compared to her hand, so all she wanted to do was get it off so she could absorb that warmth. With a smirk, she let her lips break from his, softly brushing against his cheek. “You okay there?” she asked quietly, looking to him with a raised brow a playful glint in her eyes trying to hide how much she was really enjoying every touch and kiss that she was receiving from this boy. Robyn wasn’t like the other people that she had been with before. All had been very vain, enjoying themselves, making things rather boring for her, but already she knew this would be good.  Addicting, almost. The girl let her hair fall off to the side of her face before pushing herself against him, with lips instantly making their way to his jaw.

[that-draven-boy-deactivated2014]

"Who missed me while I was in solitary?"

[that-draven-boy-deactivated2014]

It is nice to get some air. They seriously will. I mean, I’m certain if you merely rub them the wrong way you get punishment.

[fixinglane]

That sounds absolutely ridiculous, I'm sure if one acts too well, they would punish that too, hmm?

[yrprocks66]

[robyninthesky]

Watching Lane cross the room towards him was probably one of the most tantalizing things Robyn had seen in some time. Each step she took was like art, smooth and fluid and he couldn’t help but bite down on his lip to keep the smile from forming on his lips. She came to hover over him, pinning him in the seat and pouting and Robyn nearly lost it. She was playing his game, teasing him and taunting him and Robyn was thrilled. “What,” he whispered, loving the way her hair fell down around them, “could you possible have in mind that is more exciting than Uno?” He giggled softly, letting his gaze travel down to the cut in her shirt where he could just glean the curved valley of her breasts. 

Tearing his gaze away, Robyn focused on arms, moving his own to bring his fingers to her wrists. He slowly moved them up her arms, catching her hair and pulling it to the back of her neck and then pulling her towards him. “Cause I haven’t the faintest idea…” And then his lips were on hers, pressing roughly while his fingers let go of her hair and cupped the sides of her face. His tongue flicked across her lips, fleeting and gone before either of them could really enjoy it, then he was pushing her shoulders back gently, breaking the kiss and nuzzling his lips into her neck where he spoke in no more than a whisper. “I’d really rather you just tell me your idea.”

[fixinglane]

A lone hand moved from the boy’s side, its position adjusting to his arm as she looked right at him, her head tilting mockingly to the side as she kept him in the seat. The blonde’s eyes looked down on him for some time, her mouth not daring to open for sometime before her pout grew ever so slightly. “You don’t know?” she asked in a whisper, her tongue delicately running across her lips before she shook her head. If she was going to have to spell this out for the boy, it wasn’t going to be worth it. But she was positive that he knew what she was talking about, certain that he’d known all along. The girl leaned in closer, her shirt only revealing more before the boy decided to look elsewhere. And like that, her pout was gone, the effort that had been placed in it, now sitting behind her eyes in a pleading manor.

Lane enjoyed the way his fingers felt against her skin, she enjoyed the way it felt when he moved her hair from her face, letting it rest behind her neck as the girl drew in closer. “I think you do.” She whispered against his lips before being pulled into the kiss, even though it was short lived, Lane knew that she wanted more, but before they could both really enjoy the touch, Robyn was pushing her back. The blonde blinked slowly a couple of times her eyes looking to his face as he buried it into her neck, speaking softly and quietly as he did so. Her hand that rested against his arm slowly moved down to his wrist, lingering on the back of his hand before finally whispering back to him. “We could always kiss some more, and if anything more happens, then that is fine~”