Atlas

Atlas Wilder | ex cam boy | 21 | Slave

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noahneedscontrol:

Noah noticed a guy who had a collar like a slave but wasn’t acting like everyone else, so he looked over to him. “What’s your secret? Did you secretly get fed?” he asked, wondering if he knew one of the owners or something. 

At the other slave’s words, Atlas shook his head. “Nah. Didn’t get fed or anything like that. This just isn’t the first fucked up thing to happen to me, so I’m not actually all that fucked up by it yet.”

The blonde shrugged. “Like, I’m sure I will be at some point, because this place seems like it’s the kinda place to really get in your head, but minor starvation won’t stop me and some of the other collars here need food a helluva lot more than I do right now, so I’m just not talking to the owners unless they approach me to give everyone else a chance.”

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the-o-walker:

“You look upbeat for someone who hasn’t eaten for more than a day.” Theo inquired as a collared guy found his way into his line of sight. Theo knew all about hunger, he’d been there before - his family or whatever it was had been there before. He believed that not all owners were born rich and not all slaves were actually ‘slaves’ in the sense of finances. Apart from that he knew little of how people worked their bodies - unless this was some sort of intermittent fasting? Honestly, he was just confused and therefore said what he could. He asked, asked while in the disguise of a nonchalant greeting.

“That’s because I don’t mind going a day or two without food. I, well, not anymore, but I used to take medicine for anxiety that made me nauseous at just the smell of food and more than once, I would have to sit back and think and do the math and figure out when the last time I ate was and it was normally two or three days prior. Once I hit five, but that’s the longest, and I actually started to feel hungry then.”

After rambling for a moment, the blonde paused. “Did that make any sense? I think that made sense.”

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phoebcs:

          phoebe  was  pretty  sure  her  eyes  were  still  puffy  and  red  rimmed  from  crying,  understandably  quite  in  shock  about  what  happened  to  them  and  the  situation  they’re  currently  in.   hence,  when  they  noticed  a  boy  wearing  both  a  collar  and  a  smile,  they  couldn’t  help  but  frown.   ‘   how  on  earth  are  you  smiling   ?   did  you  know  about  this  camp  before  stepping  onto  that  bus    —–   why  didn’t  you  warn  us  if  you  did   ?   do  you..  even  realize  how  big  of  a  disaster  this  is   ?   ’

The smile dropped off of Atlas’s face at the girl’s red eyes. He knew the whole slave thing had come as a shock to everyone, but he hadn’t realized how badly some people would take the news.

“No, I didn’t know anything about this. I’m just as lost as you are, but I also figure that we’re stuck here anyway. Might as well handle it with a smile on my face. I don’t like to frown and, unless you saw a way past that gate, we’re stuck here for a while. Might as well play along and see what happens.”

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Atlas had been hungry before. Several times. His anxiety medicine had always made him nauseous whenever he’d gotten near food and there were days when he just forgot to sit down and make himself eat.

So three days? Not really a big deal.

He still had a smile on his face as he made his way through the people gathered, so he figured he was probably not as bad as half the other slaves that had been brought in, so he wasn’t that concerned with talking to people/getting his card signed just yet.

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Accepted!

Welcome to Owned Summer Camp Atlas! I hope you’re excited for the summer we have planned for you, I promise it will be like nothing you’ve ever experienced. Make sure to read the ACCEPTED PAGE so that you know what to do next. It’s going to be a blast! Has anyone ever told you that you look like Luke Hemmings?

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