#loudbark deepbite

[notanotherdickhead]

@loudbark--deepbite sent in: what's that supposed to mean?

nothing had been the same since that 'deliverance healer' had shown up at pastor rod's home. ( hunter had assured him that it was a load of bullshit. ) they would just say a few words about praying the gay away and then they'd be 'healed'. the whole thing had been funny at first--... until he brought up the flame of his lighter. ( he felt something like fear then--.... then the convulsions came after. ) he remembers coming to on the ground, surrounded by his own vomit and confused. ( what the fuck happened? )

he tried to move on after--.... whatever kind of conversion therapy was used on him but news traveled fast. somehow, hunter had been saved but ryan was seen as the faggot that corrupted the pastor's son. ( even though he had been nothing but a boy who was his friend that he let his frustration out on. ) he had thought he had been with gary--... it had to have been gary, right? ( though, he was so strong--... the way he lifted him up off the ground by his throat, squeezing until he thought his windpipe was going to get crushed. )

he can't help but stare at gary as they stood outside of the old mill building. ( the place they always would meet up. ) tears shown in his eyes, a mixture of anger in his face as bruises started to blossom around his throat. "DON'T PLAY DUMB! YOU DID THIS TO ME!" he'll move to push past gary, an anger filled scream leaving him. "STAY AWAY FROM ME!" with that, he'll stumble over to his bike.

[notanotherdickhead]

@loudbark--deepbite sent in: "so why are you here when you and i both know i have nothing good to offer you?"

the words hurt more than ryan expects them too. he just looks at gary with a look of raw disbelief, his mouth falling open but no words come out. ( a part of him knows that he deserves this kind of treatment. ) over and over again, ryan pulls gary in close and eventually always pushes him away. he doesn't mean to. ( he knows whenever he tells gary not to tell anyone, it makes him a coward. ) though, everyone in this fucking town was god damn nuts. his parent's were borderline part of a cult, as far as he was concerned. ( getting dragged to their fucking sermons against his will. ) though, because of that, he had been fearful. he can't fucking help it. ( he doesn't know what will happen if anyone were to find out. )

a shaky breath leaves him as he pushes gary roughly on the shoulders, hoping to knock him down. ( that'll make him feel better, wont it? ) a huff leaves him, pushing him again. "shut up, gary! just shut your fuckin' mouth! you don't get it!"

[sorevivals]

@loudbark--deepbite gets an amelia starter

Amelia hasn't been part of the Split River High Afterlife for very long, but if anything, it makes her notice the stranger even more. She has a passing familiarity with the living and dead students of the school, and she's confident he isn't part of either of those groups. Needless to say, she's been staring, trying to figure out his deal, when she realizes he's looking back at her.

"Oh, shit, you can see me? Are you dead?" Really smooth, Amelia.

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did i ever do this

he'll just immediately scribble all over the board, a loud gasp leaving him. "wow, baby! you got a black out!" yeah, sorry. he's going to ignore the fact gary didn't hit everything.

[coastercruushed]

ah, fresh meat. another kid through into this stupid fucking program. obviously, mapplethorpe is more than curious about him. ( he looks fucking miserable, even a little scared. ) the aussie remembered whenever he had felt the same way. ( you know, until something broke in him. ) hey--.... you have enough 'exorcisms' done on you and you realize that maybe you aren't the crazy one. of course, you watch everyone around you start to break under this stupid christian rule and start to call you a demon boy just like the counselors, the nuns and the priests--... ( though, fresh meat means fresh minds and maybe he can get to them before they do. )

"howdy there, mate!" he doesn't even hesitate before his arm is being thrown over gary's shoulders, offering him a genuine grin. "welcome to miracle mountain ranch!" he says this like he's their own personal spokesperson before he sticks his tongue out in disgust. he'll grin turns more snide, bringing his face closer to gary's so he can lower his voice. "so, what you in for? i'm court ordered," // @loudbark--deepbite

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@loudbark--deepbite sent: ❛ go on. fuck yourself on my cock. ❜

they were both trying to figure out what the both of them liked. it was all experimental at this point. ever since they decided to hook up for the first time--... ( which mapplethorpe had actually spent an embarrassing amount of time on google doing research beforehand. ) mapplethorpe had wondered why he had gone this long without it. granted, they always had to go to gary's house or make sure that felicity was out of the house--.... for awhile. mapplethorpe was taking full advantage of the fact that his mom had brunch plans, knowing she'd be gone for at least a few hours. ( this, of course, made things more exciting. )

there was something exciting about how he could be as loud as he wanted to be, not needing to worry about his mom knocking on the door. ( like whenever he losing his fucking shit during a stream but that's against the point. ) gary has mapplethorpe's back pressed up against his chest, one arm wrapped tightly around his waist as his other hand preps him. ( as per usual, mapplethorpe is already begging for it. ) he can't help but feel like they have limited time, even if that isn't the case. the second the head of gary's cock slips into him, mapplethorpe is pushing back against him until gary bottoms out in him. "oh--...!" a shaky gasp leaves him as he adjusts to him--... his face immediately flushing at gary's words. ( he did kind of take the lead on that, didn't he? )

he does flounder for a moment, his nerves getting the best of him before he nods his head. "o---okay," he'll bite down on his bottom lip before he starts to pull back from gary before pulling himself back. he'll reach back to grab a hold of gary's bicep, looking back over his shoulder so he could watch gary's cock go in and out of him. a moan leaves him, finally getting the right angle, the right speed--... his breath catching in the back of his throat. ( yeah, so using your boyfriend as your own personal dildo wasn't so bad. ) midnight blue eyes shift to try to see gary's face, looking for reasurrance.

"does--....this feel good--..." he can't help but moan, his legs spreading a little more. "--....ah--....good for you?"

[coastercruushed]

@loudbark--deepbite sent in: ❛ just a little more. you can take a little more, can't you? ❜

mapplethorpe had always been a bit of a hustler. though, it was never really planned, needless to say. his streaming career? well, he just made a twitch and decided to give it a go. posted some of the clips on tiktok and then things went from there. his dj career? started out with twitch, instagram reels and tiktok. obviously, he got big enough to dj the after parties of the very events that gary and the band had been invited to. his next venture? well, he thought he'd give onlyfans a go. ( mainly because gary had been so encouraging. ) not to mention, he did offer to take pictures and even video content for him. ( though, trying to get him to make content with him? that wasn't so easy. )

toys? yeah, that was still a new concept to mapplethorpe but they certainly brought in the views. mapplethorpe is clad in light blue and white striped thigh highs, wearing one of his stupid crop tops that fit a little too tightly and nothing else. he had a vibrator inside him ( and gary had a button to control it. ) mapplethorpe had begged gary to start off slow or, let's be honest, the video would be over way too fast. ( he was so sensitive, so reactive. ) gary has his phone camera pointed at him, mapplethorpe is on his stomach, his back arched as he tried his best not hide his face in the pillow. his face is flushed as he looks over to gary, one hand wrapped tightly around a pillow and the other wrapped around his own cock that was already leaking precum. he'll move to roll over onto his back, his forearm covering his eyes as he let's out a loud moan.

"you're gonna make me cum too fast and then--....fuck! i can't--...get a go----good cumshot."

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@loudbark--deepbite sent in: ❛ i'm not jealous. you're just mine. ❜

mapplethorpe has always been a lightweight, to say the least. ( but don't tell him that, he'll deny it and try to prove you wrong. ) though, he's about two mixed drinks in and he's working on his third. ( nothing too crazy, just a vodka cran--... ) he likes the song that is playing so, even though he's still very near gary, he's found a little space to dance. of course, it's not anything serious--... just giggling as he sways and moves his hips. he doesn't really notice the wandering eyes of a group of women at the other end of the bar. he doesn't notice the guy lurking near the wall, sipping on a drink with his eyes never leaving him. ( though, it seems that gary absolutely does. )

before he knows it, his hand is being grabbed and he's yanked back to wear gary is sitting. he can't help but giggle, wrinkling his nose before gary mentions that people are staring. "so? are you jealous?" mapplethorpe will chirp, but he doesn't try to pull away from gary. no, in fact, he pulls himself closer and let's one of his arms dangle over his shoulder. ❛ i'm not jealous. you're just mine. ❜ oh, he can't help but blush. he'll nudge his nose against his cheek, a hum leaving him before he moves to stand in front of gary, his hands moving to his shoulders, sliding down his biceps to give them a squeeze.

"i'm always goin' to come home with you, gazza--..." he'll give an overdramatized pout before he pushes himself between his legs, actually sitting on one of gary's thighs. "--...why not show everyone i'm yours, hmm?"