Don't You Forget About Me

Thomas Parker 22 Slave Bisexual

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fifixdixon:

She could see how fidgety he was; again, exactly what she wanted to see. Thomas scribbled something else down, and she viewed it, shrugging her shoulders lightly. “If they were a problem then it’s nothing I can’t fix. Good job you’re good as gold, hm?”

Thomas nodded earnestly at her. If she was trying to goad him into a trap in admitting all of the rules he’s broken, he wasn’t going to mention anything until she ask. Then again, he was confident that he covered up his tracks enough that she didn’t know anything about it...right? “I haven’t done anything out of line ma’am,” he wrote with a nod.

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mayaburke:

Good morning … Just two simple words and yet they meant more than anyone could imagine. She knew that getting to hear him speak was a privilege and she cherished every moment that he granted her, looking up and smiling at him, wondering if she was the only one who felt giddy with happiness. That was until the headache got worse, causing her to sigh softly before she buried her face in the crook of his neck. “Is it bad that I don’t even remember how we got here last night? This is why I leave the heavy drinking to Lala. They say practice makes perfect but I probably should find myself another hobby for my spare time.” she groaned, really not seeing the appeal in getting drunk, especially since she couldn’t say for certain that she hadn’t done anything stupid while drunk. “Please tell me I didn’t make a fool of myself. Because in that case I might have to move to another state.” And I’d totally take you with me.

Thomas laughed softly at her, wrapping a tentative arm around her so that he could rub her back comfortingly. She was...interesting to say the least last night and he figured that she would end up in a horrible position when she woke up. "I promise you didn't do anything foolish," he told her calmly, his grin brightening as she nestled into his neck. "I managed to get us here in one piece and..." He trailed off. He wondered if he should mention the kiss that they shared as they stumbled into her bedroom, the memory alone making his cheeks pink. "And I helped get you to bed. I left some aspirin by your bedside table," he murmured softly, seeing the glass of water and little pills he had left for her. "It's good that you didn't do anything too embarrassing. It would suck that you had to leave in such a rush." And leave me behind.

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josephinexblake:

“I call bullshit on that. Might not have been boring but it was certainly less exciting.” Josephine returned with a grin, merely rephrasing her claim before catching the pillow that was thrown in her direction and chucking it back at him. Despite his denial she knew that he’d secretly miss her and look back fondly to the times she snatched his bed. And oddly enough, Josephine realized that she same would probably apply to her.

“Can’t argue that one,” he wrote with a shake of his head. Having been denied siblings, he figured that the way Josephine treated him was how his brother or sister would. He laughed as she threw the pillow back at him. 

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vclture:

   furst  watches  on  with  something  of  interest ,     though  minor  annoyance  is  hid  when  the  man  fishes  for  a  notepad;     he  mutely  wonders  just  how  such  a  creature  would  hold  up  in  bed ,     if  one  could  at  all  or  perish  under  his  rule .       ‘    a  native ,      then.     will  you  join  me   —-    ….   ah ,    your  name ?   ‘

Thomas nodded politely as he sat across from the man. The Grind was bustling with the usual business and he found the white noise comforting. At the request of his name, he lifted up the sleeve of his arm and showed him his name that was branded into his skin a few years ago. He pointed at his name and then himself.

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slavejameswalsh:

“That’s g-great! I’m glad.” James beamed, smiling brightly at the other. He’d been saving for a long time, he deserved to be free. “Y-you’d do that for me?” He shuffled a little, obviously unbelieving but happy all the same, “Thank you. That’s v-very kind of y-you.” 

Thomas nodded enthusiastically at him. He didn’t know why exactly, but he could see a lot of himself in James and Thomas often wished that someone would have freed him or helped give him extra points when they could. “It’s no problem!” he wrote. “Us slaves gotta stick together, right?”

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OPEN

’      my ,   my:     you’re  VERY  polite.     where  did  you  come  from ?    ‘       

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Thomas blushed before writing in his notepad, “California.” He only thought it was nice to offer tea to people, especially when he had nothing better to do.

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little-aliyacollins:

Aliya grinned and linked her arm with his to start dragging him towards the library.  When they get there she drags him over to a computer and pushes him into the chair.  “I don’t know how to spell correctly.  Or read well … can you um–so you have to do it for me.”

Thomas laughed as she basically dragged him toward the library. He plopped into the library chair that she pushed him into and started logging into the computer. He nodded encouragingly at her and went to youtube. "Where do you want to start?"

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josephinexblake:

“I keep you on your toes. You’d be bored to death if it wasn’t for me. Save me the complaints and show some fucking gratitude.” Josephine returned and glared at him in feigned annoyance, dropping the whole boyfriend talk on purpose and hoping he’d go along with it. “You’d be lost without me. We both know it. And be thankful I take those bottles of booze off your hands, you’re a bloody lightweight.”

"My life was not boring before I met you, you know," he wrote throwing a pillow at her. He noticed that she stopped talking about a certain guard, but he decided to let it rest. He didn't feel like having new bruises on his body today. "Please. I'd be able to sleep without wondering if you're going to stab me for once. And just because I'm light doesn't mean I'm lightweight," he argued.

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fifixdixon:

He looked nervous, which was what Sofia wanted. Slaves should fear her presence, at least in her twisted opinion anyway. “No.” She shook her head. “Not unless myself or any other trainers have told you to.” Sofia smirked at his attempt with small talk. She could give him credit for that at least. Most just sat silently and stared at her - of course Thomas was silent, but engaged. She could work with that. “Not so bad,” she replied, “you’re the last I’m seeing for today.” 

Not supposed to be doing something. Then why was he here? That question swirled around in his head, a reminder to him that he could very well be walking into some sort of trap with her statement. She didn't tell him to try conversing with her so would he get into trouble? But then would he get into trouble if he just say there? He played with his fingers mindlessly as he looked up at her. "I hope the others weren't a problem," he wrote as a way to figure out if she was at leas in a good mood.

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slavejameswalsh:

“I’m w-working on that.” James wanted to get out and away as fast as possible. “W-we both will be, r-right? Y-you still want to g-get free?” James remembered talking to him before, they had had their faces hidden, but he recognized the tablet. He’d never met another slave who didn’t speak. 

Thomas nodded enthusiastically at him. "I'm almost there points wise. I hope to be free soon and when I am, I'll help you get the points too," he promised him. He took a picture of the text on his tablet. "See! It's saved forever now, so there's no way I can go back on my word."

[mayaburke]

‘Thomas laughed with her, although her announcement of Coachella was definitely a surprise. “Really?” he whispered softly into her ear.’

Maya’s eyes opened, woken up by the sun as it illuminated the entire room and announced the beginning of a new day. Immediately, she spotted him, both of them laying on their sides, facing each other, and Maya felt a warmth rise to her cheeks. She smiled gently, slowly reaching out to brush the hair out of his face before leaning in closer to erase the distance between them. As expected, her head was hurting, considering that she had lost count of how many glasses of champagne she had downed last night. But she had needed some liquid courage. And now he was finally out of the House … Not permanently, but it was a start. “Good morning …” she whispered as softly as he had last night, the memory alone making her blush a little more.

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For the first time in a long time, Thomas slept soundly beside Maya, not moving or waking up once in the middle of the night. He dreamed of nothing in particular, but as the morning sun hit his eyes, he yearned to return to the peaceful slumber he had been denied for so long. His eyes fluttered open anyway, a warm smile on his face as he saw Maya. The sun streaming in from the window gave her a morning glow and despite the signs of her hangover, he couldn't help thinking that he wanted to spend every morning like this. As she scooted closer to him, he felt a slight pink rush to his cheeks, but made no move to get farther away from her. Instead he murmured just as softly as she did, "Good morning." The butterflies in his stomach became overpowering and he became increasingly aware of how beautiful she was this morning.

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slavejameswalsh:

“Yeah, y-you’re right.” He could free himself if nobody else came to help him. He just had to believe in it. “Thank you.” He smiled softly. “Y-you’re very nice.”

“No problem!” he wrote with a sincere smile. “Thanks. You’re really cool too. And you’ll be free some day I’m sure!”

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little-aliyacollins:

She smiled and nodded.  “I’ll check out what I can on the library computers!  Are you busy?  You can come along if you want.”

“I’m not busy!” he wrote with an excited smile. “Let’s go!”

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fifixdixon:

Sofia read the next note and considered her answer for a moment. “Just a chat.” She replied. “Am I keeping you from something?” Her tone was laced with sarcasm and she eyed him with raised brows.

A chat? He wondered if she saw the irony in that statement as he did. “No miss. Just wondering if I’m supposed to be doing something?” he wrote, looking around a little anxiously. “How’s your day going?”

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josephinexblake:

Josephine raised an eyebrow, smirking at Thomas before averting her gaze again. “I don’t have a boyfriend.” she returned, hating labels even though she had accepted that one. Not that she’d admit that to him and forgo denying it even if only for the sake of denial. “Don’t tell me that you would like to get rid of me.” she asked, her grin only widening as she made herself comfortable and stored the few belongings she had.

Thomas rolled his eyes at her, a smirk on his face. “Sure he isn’t.” If they weren’t dating then he would be surprised. They basically spent most of their time together and he’d been protecting her ever since Thomas could remember. “Not get rid of you! Just get a roommate that won’t take my bed and all of the stuff I hide around here,” he wrote. Although, he has long gotten used to the way she did things, and he figured he would miss her a little once she was free.

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mayaburke:

Maya was glad that Thomas seemed just as eager to spend tonight together, suddenly not feeling as awkward as she might have if it turned out that she was the only one hoping for that. “Sounds great.” she said under her breath, smiling shyly as a faint blush rose to her cheeks before she placed a soft kiss to the side of his face. “We’ll figure something out.” she merely added, not bothering herself with the thought of where he was going to sleep. 

Thomas couldn’t help but smile when she didn’t laugh in his face at the idea of him spending the night. He definitely felt like an idiot for offering it, but Maya seemed to think that even the stupid things he did wasn’t very stupid. His face went scarlet after she kissed him. If he could actually speak, he definitely would have been rendered speechless after that. He nodded at her slowly and made an exaggerated bow and gestured for her to continue walking.

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socialitesara:

Sara hummed, picking up a knife to smooth some of the buttery, melted camembert over a chunk of the bread next to the cheese. She immediately shoved it into her mouth, moaning as she ate, “God, it’s so good,” Sara looked over at him with wide eyes. “Oh! You can eat! Sorry, I forgot I’m meant to tell you!”

Thomas smiled excitedly as he sat in front of the food, picking up a knife and copying Sara’s actions with the camembert and bread. He hummed appreciatively as he bit it, enjoying the flavors in his mouth and forcing himself to not eat the entire basket of bread when they still had their entrees. He wrote, “It’s delicious!” as he finished eating the piece of bread.