Ribcage

Nothing in the cage of my ribcage Emptiness is safe, keep it that way

[sky-deparadis]

remember me? anybody care?

[wvtchy-a]

“I want you to tie me up so I can’t get away.” (Chris)

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                                      Gaze softly flickering down to his feet, he allows himself to consider her request. Nobody had asked him this before. Sure, there had been a few kinky requests, but nothing related to bondage. Chris would be lying if he said he wasn’t interested in the concept. The thought of her, long limbs tied perfectly, naked and ready to be ravished turned him on. He cleared his throat, trying to think about something so he wouldn’t have a full hard-on.

                “Oh?” Chris asks, setting down his glass of water after forcing himself to swallow a mouthful. He’s quiet for a moment, the image brewing in his mind once more before he settles on his next move.

      “Alright. Go strip and wait for me in the bedroom.”

@sky-deparadis

[sky-deparadis]

wvtchy:

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                                         As much as he wanted to worship her body with his tongue, he’d stick to the plan. If she wanted to be tied up and used, so be it. After all, he wanted to please her tonight, make her feel like a used chew toy. Upon hearing her tease, he chuckled, a slight drop of malice in his laugh. A mere second after that, he brought his palm down on her rear, relishing in the sound of flesh being slapped. That same hand grabbed a fistful of pale hair, yanking her head back as he practically crawled on top of her, straddling her body.

                     “As of this moment, you only speak when spoken to, got it?” He grunted in her ear, teeth scraping the soft flesh of the lobe.

Hearing that change in his tone made her all the more excited. The smack to her ass caused a quick jolt of pleasure, hips gyrating in order to silently ask for more. A moan escaped her lips when he gripped her hair, her core already sopping wet and waiting for him to give her the immeasurable amounts of pleasure only he’s capable of. “Mmm yes, sir.” She moaned out, hoping her speaking again would earn her another hit. 

“Just fuck me.” She breathed out feeling his teeth on her made her all the more desperate for him.

[sky-deparadis]

gethxme:

Mason nodded as she tried to soothe his worries, feeling somehow comforted by the words, even if he didn’t fully believe them. While he wasn’t usually one to procrastinate having to deal with something, now he figured that he could always just deal with whatever happened tomorrow, tomorrow. “Um….” He considered the request for a moment, feeling his pulse jump to his throat, but reminding himself that he trusted her almost entirely. “Okay.” He agreed, trying not to show that he was worried about what it could be. While he always tended to fear the worst, he highly doubted she would do anything to hurt him and that battle of anxiety versus logic was playing through his head. “You- You don’t have to do that, you know? It’s- Being around you is payment enough. It’s nice to have a friend.” Not that he was going to stop her from doing whatever she wanted to do, he just wanted her to know that she didn’t owe him anything. 

Jayson crawled to straddle him, not giving him much a moment before making her move. Jayson leaned down, capturing his lips with his in a gentle collision. She had wanted to do that for so long and yet she pulled away after a moment or two. “I-Is that okay?” Usually, Jayson never felt so doubtful when it came to physical contact. Sure she had her insecurities and never allowed anyone to fully look at her naked due to the scars that littered her body but with Mason...everything felt so safe. She had no fear of judgment from him, at least not at this moment. She just hoped it was okay to kiss him and possibly show him pleasure in other ways. Jayson sat up, ignoring the fact she was still straddling him as she waited for a reaction, her heart pounding in her chest so loud she swore he could hear it. 

[sky-deparadis]

gethxme:

He watches as she moves closer to him, long ago having gotten used to her touch. It had been easy to let her in, even if most people believed it was against his better judgment. To him it didn’t matter what she did in her time away from him, it only mattered what she did in their time together, and despite her recklessness, she had a way of making him feel safe. “I don’t know.” He admitted after a moment, letting the feeling of her fingers in his hair soothe him. “It’s just- What if the seating arrangement changes and tomorrow I show up and sit in the wrong seat? Or what if there’s a pop quiz? Or what if the teacher is like- angry with me?” He spewed out his anxieties, barely managing to supress the way he normally stutters when he starts to get anxious. He takes a second, following her instructions and letting his eyes flutter shut to focus on his breathing. Breath in. Breathe out. Like clockwork. Only pausing for a second to say, “I know. You’re not making me feel trapped.” He wanted to reassure her, wanting her to know that this had nothing to do with her, and more to do with him. After a few quiet moments, he allows his eyes to open again, his gaze flickering over her features. “I wanted to spend time with you too. I always do.” The boy had no problem admitting how he really feels, especially when he is fairly certain that she won’t reject him. If they weren’t friends she wouldn’t have invited him here. Probably. He lets a smile flicker across his face, the corners of his lips turning upwards as his eyes light up. “I’m glad you picked me to hang out with you.” 

“Mason, you’re worried about nothing. If the seats changed so be it, everyone forgets assigned seating the next day. If there’s a pop quiz fuck it, it’s not like you’ll fail an entire class and as far as the teacher goes, none of them get paid enough to be angry with a student for not showing up, its one less kid they have to worry about.” Jayson wanted to soothe whatever fears he had regarding school. Now was a time to just relax and forget about the stress that comes with being seniors. She knew her words alone probably wouldn’t do the trick so after a moment an idea came to mind. The brunette slowly sat up, her gaze locked on his again. “Hey...I have an idea. I want to try something if that’s okay.” She spoke softly, him revealing he enjoyed spending time with her as much as she did warmed her heart and spurred on her decision to see this through. “There’s no one else that I’d rather spend my time with than you. You’ve helped make this place feel like home.” Be it the actual house they currently sat in or this town. that statement still rang true. “I think it’s about time I repay that.”

[sky-deparadis]

gethxme:

To say that Jayson made Mason nervous would be a bit of an understatement. To say that he chose to spend most of his time with her anyways would just be- Well, true. It was uncharacteristic of him to skip school, although his parents wouldn’t have minded. They probably would have encouraged it. Normal teenage behaviour is what they would have called it. Not that that made him any less nervous. His fingers drummed nervously against the fabric covering his thigh, his eyes flickering around the nearly empty room. “Sure.” He agreed absentmindedly, falling onto his back on the floor and closing his eyes to try and focus on the music. That and his breathing, which he was barely able to keep under control. He couldn’t stop thinking about what he might be missing in class, and all the homework he would have to do to catch up with it. His eyes flickered back open almost immediately, and he searched the room for her. “Jayson.” He muttered after a moment, his blue eyes locking on her, “I’m nervous.” It was something he probably wouldn’t have admitted to anyone else, but he tried his best to be honest with her. “Like- I’m freaking out.”

Jayson sat up straight the moment his admission reacher her ears. A soft sigh escaped her lips before she crawled over to him, hovering above him while her hand moves to play with his hair. “What’s there to be nervous about?” She asked softly, offering him a small smile. “Trust me, most of that shit they teach you there won’t be used in the real world.” After a moment she lied down beside him, turning on her side to eye him. “Just breathe. You’re not trapped here. if you want to leave you can. I just...wanted to spend some time with you.” A rare, vulnerable moment for her, something she’d only allow for Mason to see. It just served as a sign for how much she trusts him. If she were completely honest, Jayson had willingly surrendered her heart to him but the cynical girl already knew something like that should never be revealed out loud. 

[sky-deparadis]

@gethxme

Jayson had only been living in her current foster home for a little over a year. Just one month after coming into their home and they shipped her off with them to their small hometown. She didn’t mind it, especially since their joint business meant they were away most of the time. This allowed her to do whatever she wanted. School took a backseat, she’d show up but never stay in class. During one of the many times she skipped class, she had come across another boy sitting alone at lunch. What a beautiful but lonely boy he had been. Jay had a bit of a reputation in town. She partied, drank, smoke, the whole nine yards. Definitely bad news for someone like Mason that had seemed so shy and isolated. He was a good boy, went to class, got good grades, came from a good and loving home. Jayson was the exact opposite. Maybe that’s what drew her to him, opposites do attract after all. Their unlikely friendship hit it off the first time she managed to convince him to skip school with her. Since then, it’s been almost a year and they’ve been good friends. Today had been among the few times she roped him into skipping class and coming back to her empty house. Music served as light background music as she sat on the floor of her room, him not far from her. “See isn’t this so much more interesting than staying in class. We can just...chill out, be ourselves.”

[stephanieofrp]

i just want a damaged, broken boy who doesn’t have a lot of friends & keeps to himself & a caring, kind girl who takes interest in him & gets him to open up & rocks him in her lap when he can’t stop crying & rubs his back when he has nightmares & teaches him that it’s okay to show his pain because being strong doesn’t have to mean hiding your emotions please give me this 

[lcstnkcng-deactivated20190916]

    Open; females and males.      Connection suggestions; …        Plot; Congratulation, you outsmarted Peter Pan by using squid inc.         Note; Rules

     “ Clever “ Pan growled as he looked at the squid inc in his hand. “ Really clever actually. I’m impressed “ he groaned as the inc took over his body quickly. Making him unable to move his body, just his head a little bit if he wanted to look too the side. “ Who should have though you actually would think about coating the tip of the arrow, maybe you aren’t as useless as I thought you were “ 

[sky-deparadis]

“ Well, I did learn from the best.” Artemis wiped the unshed tears from her eyes, dropping the bow at her feet. “I needed a way to keep you put while I got out of here. Goodbye Peter, enjoy your life with Wendy.” Artemis had seen them in a, particularly compromising position last night, his lips on hers for a moment before she took off running. That was the last straw for the blonde, she wouldn’t endure this any longer. 

[sky-deparadis]

dvrckenergy:

“And how exactly do you expect me to do that when I have him breathing down my neck, watching every move I make? Watching you, wanting you. Maybe it is best if you get out of here. It’s only a matter of time before he has me turn this place into a blood bank.” Kyran felt defeated. He was losing a battle he never had a chance of winning. 

Mortality had been stripped from him, robbed from him. It left him a burning hunger, a hollow shell of a man he once knew. As they spoke now, Kyran could feel the fire in his veins, the dull ache in his fangs. He hadn’t sunk his teeth into warm flesh lately, it was weakening him the longer he fought it. 

“Well, you can start by putting a stop to this whole putting me in the middle thing. Stop making this a competition, otherwise, you’ll always feel like he’s winning and he will be since you’d be giving into his game. Luna took a seat on his lap, wrapping her arms around him to pull him close. 

“Give him a reason to let you leave, don’t make it an option and don’t be afraid to stand up to him. I’ll have your back all the way.” Luna hadn’t the slightest clue if this whole dynamic would work between all three of them, not with the way Kyran had felt about it. 

[brxkensovls-deactivated20200229]

“I just had to see you.” Jamie Dean confessed beneath the pale white glow of the moon. “You’ve been running through my thoughts for days, I couldn’t bare the thought of going one more moment without seeing you.” 

There were many facets to the young male’s personality. But love overtook all. It veiled the darkness within him that grew as the days came. It numbed the hatred that surfaced for his home life and those associated. It stifled the need for violence, a way to cope, and made him feel as though he was worthy of happiness, of pure joy and romance. 

[sky-deparadis]

Jayson hadn’t seen much of Jamie in the last week, she’s been busy helping out around the house all the runaways stayed at and trying to make sure they kept a low profile as they have for all this time. 

Unfortunately, that meant spending more time with the couple that looked after them and running the errands they asked of her. “And here I thought you would’ve moved on.” She leaned forward, pressing a soft kiss to his cheek. “I’m here now with you, and hopefully things will be a bit calmer from here on out. I’ve missed you as well.”

[dvrckenergy]

@sky-deparadis continued from here

“You misunderstood me, what I meant was, if I could leave here I would. Not you.” 

[sky-deparadis]

“I know your sire scares you Kyran but...I’m here for you Kyran. Maybe you can find a way to make this place not seem like a prison.”

[wvtchy-a]

“I want you to tie me up so I can’t get away.” (Chris)

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                                      Gaze softly flickering down to his feet, he allows himself to consider her request. Nobody had asked him this before. Sure, there had been a few kinky requests, but nothing related to bondage. Chris would be lying if he said he wasn’t interested in the concept. The thought of her, long limbs tied perfectly, naked and ready to be ravished turned him on. He cleared his throat, trying to think about something so he wouldn’t have a full hard-on.

                “Oh?” Chris asks, setting down his glass of water after forcing himself to swallow a mouthful. He’s quiet for a moment, the image brewing in his mind once more before he settles on his next move.

      “Alright. Go strip and wait for me in the bedroom.”

@sky-deparadis

[sky-deparadis]

wvtchy:

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                                                Watching her slowly remove all her clothing was strikingly similar to watching someone skin a peach, revealing the juicy, sweet insides, ready to be devoured. He rose, making his way behind her at an achingly slow pace, eyeing each article of clothing as if it were an artifact. Upon seeing her surrounded by his olive green comforter, he paused, soaking in the image, burning it in his brain like a brand to cattle-skin. Averting his gaze, he went to his closet, grabbing a handful of ties. Since he had no real ropes, these would have to do.

                            Chris hooked his fingers in the lace of her underwear, sliding them down her pale legs in one easy motion. Next came the bra, his nimble digits tugging it off, his eyes studying her face, focusing on her reactions.

            “Flip onto your stomach.”

Having his eyes on her caused her heart rate to spike up ever so slightly, a foreign sensation for her that only arose with him but for now, she’d ignore that fact. Just being here so often is something new for her, normally she would’ve slept with him once or twice and either do away with him or never come back. Chris had always been very different, he held her attention and something told her he wouldn’t disappoint in this new request. 

His hands stripping away her last bits of clothing caused goosebumps to appear on her pale skin, eyes locked on him and begging for more, her hands aching to reach out and touch him. Thankfully she had enough resolve to ignore that desire and do as he said. The demon slowly rolled over, wondering what he could possibly have planned with her in this position. 

“Don’t tell me you’re nervous.” She taunted, wondering if that could push him more towards the edge. 

[dvrckenergy]

“Sometimes I wish you would leave me.”

“If I was able to, I would.” 

[sky-deparadis]

dvrckenergy:

Kyran felt the lump in his throat harden. To be alone once again in this empty mansion, under the watch of his sire like a prisoner once again, without her as an escape, well he’d go mad. “Is that what you want? To leave?” 

“No...I don’t want that but you just said yourself if you could leave me you would. Doesn’t exactly sound like you want me here.” Luna is many things but not someone that will stick around despite not being wanted. 

[wvtchy-a]

“I want you to tie me up so I can’t get away.” (Chris)

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                                      Gaze softly flickering down to his feet, he allows himself to consider her request. Nobody had asked him this before. Sure, there had been a few kinky requests, but nothing related to bondage. Chris would be lying if he said he wasn’t interested in the concept. The thought of her, long limbs tied perfectly, naked and ready to be ravished turned him on. He cleared his throat, trying to think about something so he wouldn’t have a full hard-on.

                “Oh?” Chris asks, setting down his glass of water after forcing himself to swallow a mouthful. He’s quiet for a moment, the image brewing in his mind once more before he settles on his next move.

      “Alright. Go strip and wait for me in the bedroom.”

@sky-deparadis

[sky-deparadis]

Bellamy didn’t mind being dominated but most of the time if that is the case she’d be a bit rebellious. She hasn’t seen much of Chris’ dominant side and this would be a new door to open but Belly had been more than up for the challenge. The demon smirked upon seeing him adsorb this information. When he gave her an order, her smirk grew and she stood from her spot on the couch next to him. 

“Whatever you say, sir.” She responded before slowly shedding away her shirt, proudly showing off the lacy bra she only wore for him. She began making her way to the room, stripping away an article clothing every few steps. She decided to leave her bra and panties, just to make him work for it a little bit more. 

Bellamy plopped down onto the bed, a familiar wave of excitement coursing through her as she waited for him. 

[lcstnkcng-deactivated20190916]

“The love of my life just decided that I was worth fucking nothing.”

      @sky-deparadis the pixie dust is letted out from the bottle.

     Pan frowned a little bit as he looked at her. “ What’s that supposed to mean?” he questioned her. “ When the bloody hell did i decided that you wasn’t worth nothing?! Who have told you that? “ he continued questioning her, but this time his voice was more angry and his face also started to show more anger. He was angry that she told him such a thing, because she was worth everything to him. “ answer me! “ he screamed at her in anger.

[sky-deparadis]

“That means that you want someone else!” Artemis never did well in terms of confrontation and rarely, if ever, cursed so now that she was partaking in both these things she didn’t do. “It’s what I see, the way you look at her...at Wendy. You only want me so you can be immortal, not because you actually love me.” Him screaming at her caused her to flinch and shrink away from him.

[brxkensovls-deactivated20200229]

"I will hide you when it gets too much"

“Do you think I’m not capable of taking care of myself?” 

[sky-deparadis]

“I’m not saying that at all, I think you’re more than capable of taking care of yourself. It’s just that...I know it can be difficult and I don’t want you to feel alone.”

[dvrckenergy]

“Sometimes I wish you would leave me.”

“If I was able to, I would.” 

[sky-deparadis]

“Or I can just leave, try to move on from all of this.”