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some yandere, some angst, some rivalry, but no happy stuff on this list
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"You actually thought i cared about you?"
"I wonder how loudly i can make you scream in agony?"
"You're a monster!"
"It would be a shame if i had to damage that pretty face of yours."
"You're all mine now."
"How could you do this to me!?"
"I trusted you!"
"Is that supposed to scare me?"
"Put the knife down."
"You're scaring me..."
"You look so sexy when you're all bloodied and bruised like that~"
"I wonder how many volts it would take to kill you?"
"Why are you pointing that gun at me?"
"Let me go!"
"You're so cute when you struggle like that~"
"Your blood smells wonderful."
"Who did this to you?"
"You're in my way."
"I thought you were dead!"
"Help me!"
"Long live the king."
"What did they do to you?"
"What have you done?"
"Maybe i should carve a pretty picture in your flesh?"
"Don't worry, I won't do anything fatal, I just need some information."
"I don't care what you do to me, I'll never tell you!"
"Stop it, your hurting me!"
"They'll kill you!"
"I hate you."
"The only reason I chained you up is to show you how much I love you!"
"If you keep struggling like that I'll have to punish you~"
❇ █ ▌A N I M A
{•}— Everything about this puts Gavin on-edge. He plants his feet, eyes darting around rapidly, feathers fluffed and remaining tail feathers lifted partially as his brain switches to high-alert bird mode, the whites of his eyes even beginning to tint slightly with black. His heart raced in his chest, pounding so loudly he swore Ray would be able to hear from standing there. There went calm and collected. •
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{They were out of their cages, and even though it felt longer, it had only been a few minutes. The stag's already fast beating heart pumped in his chest. He was scared, that was a given, and he didn't want to let Gavin go. His thin legs quake slightly as he walks, hooves clicking against the ground. This couldn't be that hard, right? He was a fast runner, as was the lyrebird. The both of them should be okay. Wide eyes look towards the desk again. Ray looks over to Gavin, mouth opening to say something.}
{Nothing really comes out the first time. Instead, he takes more steps in front of Gavin, almost tugging him along. He's absolutely eager, that's obvious. They walk into the intersection, where the hallway meets the room where the hybrids stay. The guard's desk is slightly to the left, and their keys lay right on top. For a moment, Ray lets go of his mate. All contact is ceased as he grabs the ring of keys. And he pauses.}
"I don't know which key it is."
{His voice is almost a defeated sigh. There's a lot of keys on the ring and he's unsure how the guard keeps track of the keys themselves. Looking through, examining each key (by bringing it close to his face as if that'll help anyone), he doesn't find any dead giveaway that one key opened the gate outside. Ray looks up, rolls his lips into an annoyed, taut line, and looks back down at the keys. The entire process is interrupted by noise at the farther end of the hall. The stag's ears flip back, his head lowers. His prey side shines through and his tail threatens to dip in between his legs.}
{He pauses. His hands don't shake, they don't move the keys. His wide eyes look towards the hallway, where the noise sounded from. They shift towards Gavin, and his voice is low. A little shaky, but low.}
"We should be a little fast, I-I think."
{He's never done this before, and hopefully it's not too obvious.}
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[ SMS ;; Bambi ] wrong number, Ray !!
[ SMS ;; Bambi ] good to see your antlers have grown among other things
[ SMS ;; Bambi ] I'll just delete these lmfao
[ SMS ;; Bambi ] It's fine don't worry about it omg.
[ SMS ;; Bambi ] You'll get the hang of it eventually !!!
[ SMS ;; Bambi ] Maybe practise texting before u send nudes !!
[ SMS ;; Some Caribou Pun ] My texting is great, tyvm
[ SMS ;; Some Caribou Pun ] (See I used an abbreviation)
[ SMS ;; Some Caribou Pun ] I'm doing fine it's just
[ SMS ;; Some Caribou Pun ] Slippy fingers.
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[ SMS ;; Bambi ] wrong number, Ray !!
[ SMS ;; Bambi ] good to see your antlers have grown among other things
[ SMS ;; Bambi ] I'll just delete these lmfao
[ SMS ;; Some Caribou Pun ] What? oh HOLY SHIT
[ SMS ;; Some Caribou Pun ] I AM SO SORRY BARBARA I DONT KNOW HOW TO WORK A PHONE
[ SMS ;; Some Caribou Pun ] how do humans do this how do phones work
{ im laughing ray learning how to use a phone AND THEN SENDING NUDES TO THE WRONG PERSON }
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{•}— It was a powder keg packed to the brim and waiting for a spark. A spark like this. Gavin sat with his wing draped over him, curled in the corner of his cage. He figured today he’d be acquiescent. Be a good little hybrid and not latch with his talons at any hand that dared venture near, screaming bloody murder. Because he could feel it. He felt the burning desire begin to boil over, he knew the gears were turning, everything felt like it was soon falling into place. The spark was starting. •
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{His smirk faltered a bit as the other hybrid emerged from his cage. It reminded him that this was actually happening, that everything could go wrong. He wasn't sure when the lunch break ended. He wasn't sure if the keys even opened the gate outside. But he gives a quick shake of his head once Gavin breaks his lock. This was happening now, even if he didn't like it. Once they were to escape, fully, he would feel much better. That was guaranteed. So Ray inhaled, and pushed the door to his cage open. He crawled out, and once he was out, he paused. Brown eyes looked up at the lyrebird.}
{Before he fully stands up, a certain kind of lust makes his limbs stop. It absolutely paralyzes him. He finds the strength in his fingers to tap Gavin's shoulder, and once he has his attention, Ray goes in for the kill. Chilly fingers grasp the side of the lyrebird hybrid's neck, his jaw, and pull him in. The kiss is short but it bursts with this strange emotion the stag wasn't used to showing. Passion. It made his skin crawl with goosebumps. When he pulls away, he's a little breathless, and he stands up all the way. Wiping his bottom lip, he shuts his cage door and leaves his antlers in there.}
{That could be a big fuck-you later on.}
{Ray's heart thumped loudly in his chest, and quickly. This was to go smooth sailing. He takes a cautious step forward, trying to ignore the glares from the other hybrids. A select few, as most learned to ignore the trouble-making duo. The hybrid cranes his neck up, cheeks still a little red from the kiss. On the desk, the keys still rested there. He didn't want to look away, as if the ring could grow legs and just run away from the two. Excitement was the main emotion that led him to taking quicker steps towards the desk.}
{He looks back at Gavin, smirk turning into a genuine grin. Extending his arm and grabbing the lyrebird's hand, he holds it tightly. He gets every little piece of touch he can with his mate.}
"Are you ready, mi amor? I would guess we have to be quick. "
croesan replied to your post:{ whenever someone says “suck my ass” or “eat my...
//’eat my entire asshole’ is my new expletive of choice
{ i started saying it a lot more ever since someone asked me what the names of my future children will be so i just replied with "eat my entire asshole" }
{ whenever someone says "suck my ass" or "eat my entire asshole" i cant help but laugh hol y shit }
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{It's been stewing in his mind for almost two weeks. If you were to ask why, he couldn't answer. Winter had bid adieu and Spring had replaced it, and it only amplified his want, no, his need, to be outside again. Spring was his favorite season, guilty of being a strong reason he needed to escape. Maybe he can state some reasons. Springtime and... Gavin. That's all he could say. Just Gavin. When they were first incarcerated, they both desired freedom. The lyrebird had gotten more of a taste of it during his time in the facility, but a few hours wasn't enough to tame him. That desire was contagious, soon spread to Ray. And Ray's daring, mischievous mind began turning the gears. But he was impatient. Anyone with common sense realized that escaping a place like this would be better at nightfall, but he couldn't wait. Thoughts of his family, his best friend, the blossoming saplings and seedlings arose and the stag sucked in a breath.}
{It was time to finally leave Burns' grip.}
if you don’t know what my voice sounds like you should keep it that way for your own sake
"How can I not worry? I’m. Ugh. I’m sorry, I’ll try not too."
{ ; The Caribou’s protruding ears give a final twitch, before slumping down to hide between light waves of blonde. There she was, worrying herself sick over another hybrid. Barbara didn’t even know the stags name for Christ sake, and she was almost ready to risk life and limb for him. It just didn’t fit well with her. The idea that after this conversation, he’d make his way back to his abusive lifestyle. }
“…I’m Barbara.”
{ ; Barbara offered a dainty hand out for him, to shake. They hadn’t even exchanged names yet, after all. }
"Before I was tak- before I, um, left, my dad taught me how to fight. The forest was full of hybrids that could kill. I know how to handle myself."
{Did that make things any better? He wasn't completely sure, but he hoped his words lifted... her spirits. Shit, what was her name? Smooth move, stag, spilling all of your guts out to a girl who barely knows you. But Ray lifts his shoulders, uses his right hand to cup his left elbow. Nervously messing with the fur there, his eyes flickered back up to the Caribou when she finally introduced herself.}
"I'm Ray. Es bueno verte."
{He looks at the hand that was offered. Uh. Ray didn't know human customs, this was confusing. His eyes widen, and he looks helplessly at Barbara.}
{ im also weak and i joined the au holla at me }
{ teen wolf is marathoning right now: i am not ready more news at 11 }
Its really nice to sit in the sun very quietly and looking at it with your eyes closed and feeling the sun kind of going through your skin inside you and feeling like you aren’t a real human but a part of this planet