Frannie Fabray

Frannie Fabray. 25. Submissive. Birthday: February 6

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sub-bastiansmythe​:

The opportunities are plenty, yes. Despite of our mark. At least we get to learn in a safe space. Sadly, I’m not at the dorms currently, since Master Cooper moved me to his suite for mock trial. But I’m sure i can ask him for permission to leave for a couple of hours so we can hangout. How’s that sound?

That they are. And you’re right, we do. That is something the Headmaster doesn’t have to grant us, and yet he does. Of course, I understand. I am also at Dalton, I am with my Sir, Sir Polo, for the mock claims. It appears you won’t need to jump through quite so many hoops. Either way, that sounds wonderful. I’ve got a few things on my baking list, and I can always use a good taste-tester if you’re up for the task. Hopefully, Sir Polo won’t mind allowing me space in the Dalton kitchens for the task. 

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AARON ✉ FRANNIE

Aaron: What's up, stranger? How are things going with that Dominant of yours?

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Frannie: Aaron! How are you? Things are going well, I believe. Progressing nicely at the very least. How about you? Monsiuer Beau does seem quite enthralled with you.

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sub-bastiansmythe​:

Nice to meet you too, Frannie. It was a long one, but I’m glad to finally be here. It feels like it’s where i belong. Oh, that’s nice. We should talk sometime before curfew or somethig, you know, get to know each other.

Long trips certainly are tedious, I’ll give you that. Tedious, and tiring. All the more reason for you to let me know if you do need anything. I’m happy to hear you feel that way, however. There are many here unwilling to appreciate the opportunities The Academy affords to us. It’s nice to see someone embracing it so fully. We should, yes. I most certainly wouldn’t be opposed to getting to know you, Sebastian. 

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sub-bastiansmythe​:

I suppose it’s about time I introduce myself, since you have all waited long enough. Just kidding. Ish. My name is Sebastian Smythe, third of a bunch. Submissive. Nice to meet you all.

Pleased to meet you, Sebastian. I’m Frannie Fabray, I am also at McKinley. I hope you had a good trip in, and that you’re settling in well. If you need anything, feel free to give me a shout!

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FRANNIE ✉️️ POLO

Frannie: Four hours, Sir.

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daltonelitepolo​:

Polo knew that curfew was about to hit, it was so close that if he hadn’t come out when he had, she might have been caught out after it and been punished. That was something she’d risked for him, even having seen the punishments that the Headmaster doled out. That combined with the anger he’d felt about having his submissive temporarily owned by another and the time they had spent apart left his inside boiling in the pit of his stomach. It also kept his lips glued to hers when she wasn’t speaking, and he kept his lips on her when she did by peppering kisses down the side of her face and along her neck. He took in her words and guided her back into his suite as if someone might come steal her from him if he stayed out in the open. Risky business always appealed to him, but tonight he wanted his girl to himself anyway. He led her all the way to the bed and carefully laid her out on it, crawling up with her, their lips locked. “I need you too, Frannie. Tell me more about that. What do you need?” 

The risk she was taking hadn’t crossed Frannie’s mind- instead, she found herself focused only on needing to get to her Dominant, and doing so in a quick enough time to avoid obstacles. Feeling Polo’s lips pressed to hers, their bodies beginning to intertwine even before reaching his bed, made everything seem right in a way it hadn’t in some time. Frannie gasped through those kisses trailing down her neck, moving as much as possible to expose more of that sensitive skin for Polo to reach. Allowing herself to fall back onto the bed, Frannie opened her arms as he made his way up her body, her knees parting to accommodate the width of Polo’ hips as he pressed himself against her. “I’m right here, Sir. I’m yours. Take what you need from me, please. I- I need you, Sir. Your kisses, your touch, your arms...Your dick. Take your pick, Sir, I can go on.” A sly smile overtook her features as she gazed up at her Dominant with wide eyes, feigning innocence as she took her bottom lip between her teeth. 

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daltonelitepolo​:

Reading the text Frannie sent and the caption beneath her photo, with the specific tag on it that she used for him, Polo started connecting dots. He didn’t quite believe it could be possible, she was temporarily owned by someone else- a thought he couldn’t get out of his mind since the moment the announcement had been made. It kept him up at night, and kept him from being hungry. It kept him in his suite whenever he wasn’t required to be out of it for classes, and it had kept him from wanting to clean his suite. It had also kept him holding onto his bottle of medication, and his panic attacks had increased. He didn’t bother slipping on shoes or a shirt, he made his way out into the hallway in his red, brief underwear and when his eyes fell on Frannie, he stopped, frozen, before making his way to her at a hurried pace. “How? You’re here…”

To say the week had been a crazy one would have been an understatement. Frannie had been struggling herself, struggling to find the balance between doing her best for Matt, while also ensuring Polo remained in a good place. She knew her Dominant better than anyone, and she knew how quickly things could change, especially when he was left alone and in his own head. The tone of his texts gave him away immediately, and his confirmation had been expected when she’d bet he hadn’t left his suite, aside from classes. Knowing she had to do something quickly, Frannie did the one thing she knew would draw him out. Realizing she had only a minute before curfew fell, Frannie ran, not even bothering to slip on her shoes. Seeing her Sir immediately brightened her day, and her features. “Well...I ran.” She said with a shrug, moving quickly into his arms as she wrapped herself around him. “I needed to see you, Sir. I need a lot of things, actually. All of them involving you.”

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FRANNIE ✉ POLO

Polo: It's not your fault. It is what it is. If he didn't, I might not get through round two without snapping. I don't really see that people possible, Frannie.

Frannie: No snapping necessary, Sir. Are you sure? Pardon me, Sir, but perhaps you'd like to reconsider that.

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Encuéntrame en el pasillo.

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FRANNIE ✉ POLO

Polo: I just think it's stupid. Jaxon put in Iago's name and half the school is in an uproar about how disrespectful that is, but it happens to me and I'm made out to be the bad guy for being pissed off. I haven't left my suite, no. I have no reason to.

Frannie: I'm so sorry, Sir. Let's not focus on that, though. Let's focus on the fact that in three more days, I will hopefully be all yours, should the Headmaster see it fit. /Sir/...What if you did?

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FRANNIE ✉ POLO

Polo: Me not being near you right now isn't about you, pretty girl. I don't want to be one of those idiot Dominants that gets his submissive hurt by my own actions. I miss you too. You'll notice I don't have anyone here for this first round of mock claims, because I didn't put in anyone else's name but yours.

Frannie: I know, Sir. But I still Miss you. You know, you're very sexy when you get protective like that. Good, it would...Very much 'suck' if you didn't. I know you don't, Sir. I was...Very pleased to see that. Don't get me wrong, I don't relish the fact that you're on your own. I'm willing to bet you haven't left your suite aside from classes.

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FRANNIE ✉ POLO

Frannie: Good evening, Sir. I hope you're doing well. I miss you.

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mckinleytrashduchamp​:

PM: The problem with your little study club is that I don’t like feeling stupid. I don’t do group education very well. I’ve been getting better with Dallas, but I think you’ve noticed what my class experience is and it’s not fun for me. No matter what you can say about how friendly or open your group is, I’m still light years behind everyone else and nothing can change that. Maybe when I get closer to caught up, but I don’t want to go when I know I’ll end up feeling like a toddler. It’s nothing personal, I wish things were different. I would be open to 1x1 scenarios, but not groups. Not yet.

PM: Oh, Teddy. I apologize, sincerely. I didn’t mean to put you on the spot, or to make you feel any specific way. I only wanted to offer, to make sure you knew you were welcome. I understand what you’re saying, certainly. If you want, I’d love to have a 1x1 study session day, just you and I. If that’s something you’re interested in, I can ask my Sir to make sure he’s okay with me adding a day with you. Monday afternoons would work well for me, if that time works for you! And of course, no pressure. I can help you go over things, if you’d like. We can work on assignments together. Whatever makes you comfortable. And, we’d get the chance to know each other better! I do think it would be fun, if you’re up for it.

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matthewwilliamstga​:

PM: On your way here, stop by the kitchens and grab some trail mix and other things you can eat between meals, as well as what you’ll be preparing for lunch. I’ll modify your rules accordingly to accommodate these things right away. But, first, I need the times you typically check your blood sugar if it is on a schedule, so that at those times I can be sure to allow you to pause what you’re doing and go check it. What would be the best course of action if your blood sugar does crash or spike? And, just for the sake of emergency preparedness, where would the insulin syringe need to be injected, in the event the pump malfunctioned and you were unable to do it yourself? I’ll be reaching out to Polo to see about having one of these syringes on hand, just in case. 

PM: Yes, Sir. Thank you for permission to do so. I typically check my blood sugars at 8 AM, 12 PM, 4 PM, and 8 PM, Sir. In the event that my sugars spike, if I am able to exercise, that can bring it down, depending on the severity of the spike. Drinking water can also help. However, at that point the insulin injection may be needed, again depending on how high the spike is. Symptoms of a spike are increased thirst, increased urination, blurred vision, and headaches. Should my sugar crash, the quickest ways to correct it is to ingest protein and small amounts of carbs, in small doses. Symptoms of a sugar crash are irritability, fatigue, shakiness, dizziness, and confusion. Just so that you are aware. I want to do my part to make sure you feel as comfortable and informed as possible. Should the pump malfunction, or should my sugar spike high enough to warrant the emergency dose, you would inject the insulin into...Well, really anywhere you can catch hold of. Preferably in my stomach, Sir. You just grab as much fat/skin as you can, make a ‘tent’, and inject the needle into the center of it. I’d be happy to show you, physically, when we are together. That does sound like a good idea, Sir. Thank you very much for caring. I am eternally grateful. 

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MATT ✉ FRANNIE

Matt: I want you at my door at 7:30 in the morning.

Frannie: Yes, Sir. Absolutely. I shall knock twice and wait on my knees, hands clasped with my items in my lap. I look forward to serving you.

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matthewwilliamstga​:

PM: That is definitely not overstepping in any way, Frannie. Good girl for bringing this to my attention. So, tell me… what is it you require to maintain it? Are there any other health issues I should know about? I’m aware of the need for food to maintain your blood sugar, and as such I will allow for you to eat as necessary, but as far as the insulin goes, what does that look like? 

PM: I am very grateful that you do not, Sir. Thank you very much. No, Sir, I do not have any other medical issues. Thank you very much for allowing that, Sir. You’re very, very kind to do so. Generally, I eat three snacks between each main meal of the day. Nothing major or disrupting, usually just trail mix, carrots, grapes, or bananas with peanut butter. I also have sugar tablets in my purse at all times, in the event I miss something and my levels get dangerously low. I do have to check my blood sugar four times per day, but that only takes two or three minutes provided everything is alright. It only involves me pricking my finger. As far as my insulin goes, Sir, I do have a pump. It is a small machine that I generally clip onto my bra, however I will have no problem attaching it to my underwear to abide by your dress code. The machine is really just a small, pink box, with a small vial of insulin inside. There is a tube that connects to the box, which connects at the other end to...Well, there are technical terms for it but essentially it’s a port, which holds a needle in place on my stomach. Well, the port is on my stomach, the needle is in my stomach. Anyway, I get small, consistent doses of insulin through this system throughout the day. I change the tubing, the needle, and the insulin every 48 hours. Sir Polo has extra insulin syringes in his refrigerator, in the event my pump fails, just so you are aware of that. So, even though this was a much longer than I intended explanation, Sir, it really is pretty simple. Of course my blood sugar can crash, occasionally, or it can spike, occasionally. Though I do my absolute best to ensure those do not happen, and do not interrupt my service. Thank you for asking again, Sir. I’m happy to answer any further questions you may have.