You're a sky full of stars

Olivia Wilde. 20. Human slave.

[olivia-uh]

Well… Some get rough. 

[mastermarcusred]

As long as they don’t hurt my wings, I’m counting it as a win.

[olivia-uh]

Uh... Good to know...

[beourhope]

It’s fine. You’re not causing trouble, I promise. What’s your name?

[olivia-uh]

I’m Olivia... Okay... I just wanted to make sure.

[mastermarcusred]

It’s not so bad.  I mean, the cells are boring as heck, but so far all anyone’s done is want to have sex, so it could be worse.

[olivia-uh]

Well... Some get rough. 

[lenorecromwell]

“What, you don’t want to keep me company, Sweetie?” Lenore asked, amused.

[olivia-uh]

I just... I am fine in my cell...

[ecmotions]

I can’t exactly give you a book. So yeah it’s a bit too much to ask.

[olivia-uh]

Oh... Uh... S-Sorry.

[mastermarcusred]

I think they want us to be bored so we’re willing to do whatever to get out of the cells.

[olivia-uh]

I uh... I guess I didn’t think of that... 

[lenorecromwell]

“Not at all, Little One,” Lenore said, tipping her head to the side.  “Would you like to come outside and read for a bit?”

[olivia-uh]

I uh... I’ll be fine in here...

[fourmoonspast-blog]

Kieran couldn’t help but feel a little pleased with himself, noticing the girl’s smile. There was nothing he liked more than helping cheer up his fellow slaves. “Me too. Although if he is, the bastard is terrible at answering my letters,” he teased. “I’m Kieran.”

[olivia-uh]

“Yeah... Never answered my letters but I got most of what I wanted...” Olivia’s fingers ran through her hair. “I’m Olivia...” She murmured in response. 

[cbbsandra]

Oh? Is that something you’ve had to do for a while?

[olivia-uh]

Yes sir... For most of my life.

[olivia-uh]

Uh... Would it be too much to uh... Ask for a book?

[youluvkai]

[fourmoonspast-blog]

“Alright, so… – be honest with me here,” Kieran turned his head to face the nearest person, fingertips trailing along his bare abdomen as he tried to make idle conversation. “I know vampires are real, and I know werewolves are real. But what about Santa? Is Santa Claus real?”

[olivia-uh]

A small giggle slipped past the girl’s lips at his question. “I’m not sure... I hope so..” Olivia teased, playing along. It was the first time a genuine smile had been on her face in a long time. 

[beourhope]

Don’t apologize. It’s fine. I’m not going to hurt you, alright?

[olivia-uh]

Okay... I just don’t want to cause any trouble... 

[olivia-uh]

I’m sure you could guess sir.

[beourhope]

Stop calling me SIR, makes me feel fuckin’ old. The name’s Alexei. Or Lex, whatever. I don’t care which.

[olivia-uh]

Oh... Uh... Sorry... I'm just used to that... Sorry.

[beourhope]

Yeah? How’d you work that one out?

[olivia-uh]

I’m sure you could guess sir.

[betterthanfreud-blog]

“Explain more.”

[olivia-uh]

Uh... What more is there to explain? We uh... We are here to serve them.

[curesmeat]

The hard way?

[olivia-uh]

I... I... I lost my virginity to a complete stranger...