#adrien threads

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response to @indismxt​, cont from here 

Adrien couldn’t help but sneer at the answer, looking the male in cage over critically. He typically didn’t attend the auctions - preferred it when he could purchase one of the newest acquisitions and break them in himself - but none of them had struck his fancy on his latest search, and so here he was, sorting through those who remained after the latest auction. Truthfully, the one in front of him was the only one who caught his eye so far, but Adrien liked to try and push his toys before he actually considered bringing any of them home with him. “Is that so. And exactly how useful are you going to be? Considering no one else has decided to take you yet. Who’s to say you’re even worth the effort of cleaning you up?” Oh, he probably would, if just to get a look at what the other could be with a little effort put in, but he had no reason to share that now. 

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       @ghostliied / @renegaied WHOEVER YOU WANNA ANSWER ON???

                     “ WHAT IS HAPPENING? WHY ARE YOU BEING THROWN ON ME? HOW CAN YOU EVEN TOUCH ME???? “ 

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@ofyearnings​ liked for a starter // based on this In the end, it had been almost to easy to take the other hostage - so few people really paid enough attention to their surroundings, after all - and even if they did, Adriens associates all owed him enough favors to make certain barriers simply - melt away. Like for instance, the police investigation into the disappearance of one of those men unfortunate to owe him a debt. He’d been more than generous, he thought, with the terms of repayment. But if the man wanted to be reticent, then Adrien wasn’t above forcing his hand. Hence the person currently tied and gagged in the basement room, as Adrien set up the camera to record and waited for them to awaken - someone certainly had gone overboard with the sedatives before delivery. 

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also jsut realized i never did a tag dump for my muses whoops

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Open to: M/F/NB Connection: student Based on: this plot

Leaning back in his chair, Adrien regarded the student before him, letting the silence grow as he watched them. Previously, he’d taken notice of them only as one of the shyer students he had, though their grades had never been bad enough for him to intervene. So when he’d seen them in such a predicament the other night, he’d given in to the impulse to capture the moment on film. And here he was, watching the other squirm as his phone displayed the video, evidence of their actions undeniable. “So, from this point, the only question I have for you is this: what are you willing to do to keep this video from getting sent to every single person in this university?”

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Typically, Adrien didn’t go out on weekdays. He enjoyed it, but found it more entertaining to see which of his students would stumble into his classes even with hangovers. He’d been dragged out the night before however, and was glad he had been. On his way out, he’d caught sight of one of his students, a Miss Barbie Gall. And what a sight it had been. She’d always seemed like the innocent one in classes, and so to see her getting fucked against the wall in a public club was interesting, to say the very least. He had taken a few pictures, for posterities sake of course, and waited until his class with her had ended to act on his new knowledge. “Miss Gall, if you’ll stay behind?” He called, waiting until the class had emptied from the room to continue. “I need a word with you Miss Gall, would you mind stepping into my office?” // @chxos