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The sight of BLOOD failed to make his stomach flip and twist into UNCOMFORTABLE suffocating knots. He ADAPTED to the vision years ago and he now held a considerably high tolerance towards what could make him extremely unsettled. The current scene of Erys was something that would remain in his memory forever and Graham found it very enticing. The variation on how the atmosphere changed in their home could transform to nearly painfully domestic to extremely morbid, depending on the day and mood. 

The glint of the knife that met his gaze FAILED to make him flinch or even think about running. Sharp items weren’t very frightening anymore and he’s had his fair share of run-ins with dangerous objects that he’s all but seemingly become numb to the possible threats that they represented. Will shivered as the cold touch of the blade graced portions of his exposed skin with goosebumps rising in the wake. The tiny hairs rose on his arms and he resisted the urge to tempt the sharpness. He could flinch and it’d probably create the slightest cut that would blossomed blood across the surface of his epidermis. 

His blue eyes slid closed and his eyelashes fluttered. His breathing momentarily hitched as the blade came to rest upon his neck. “The latter of the question,” He responded, swallowing harshly. “Fucking me would be answer to the inquiry. You know just how I like it and I find that extremely arousing.”

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C O N T     from     @selfdevcur     (X)

Walking into a room filled with smoke and finding a stranger who knew your name was never a good sign in Benji’s book, and it only served to make the agent feel more and more tense. Keeping his hold on the weapon firm, Benji watched as a slender figure slowly emerged from the shadows, with all the poise and slickness of a business man, but Benji knew that this was not as simple as that.

“Interesting... You seem to know quite a bit about me, but I don’t know anything about you.” he replied, continuing to aim his gun perfectly at the stranger. As he heard the man introducing himself and beginning to make orders, Benji was a little too preoccupied by the fact that it quite seriously looked a though this Erys was eating teeth. Real, human teeth. Surely that wasn’t the case. Surely not... 

“Me?” he asked, raising his eyebrows. Well, at least he had found one of them at last - or had this man found him? “Join the Apostles? Sorry, mate, but you’re having a laugh if you think I’m joining you. And if I don’t work with you? I’m guessing something cliche where you threaten to hurt or kill the people I love... Am I on the right track?” 

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C O N T     from     @selfdevcur     (X)

Grant stared at the man closely, watching him move and trying to figure out where he might have encountered him before. This couldn’t be a random abduction - he didn’t take kindly to the idea of coincidences in his line of work. 

“Google? I sure hope no compromising photos came up.” he replied, trying to snap back with equal sarcasm. At mention of wanting to beat Grant to catching him, the hunter’s stomach twisted because that could only mean one thing.

“So what are you? You definitely don’t seem like some kind of demon.... Vampire? Shapeshifter?” He tilted his head, before testing out the chains as if seeing how they felt. “I’ve been in more comfortable positions, but also worse. So I won’t complain.”

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“Do you need me to kill someone?” {{ Zach

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Zach considered the offer for a few moments, but then glanced up to Erys with a small smile on his lips.

“Thanks mate, but not this time. Karma’s gonna get ‘em. In the form of a very bad stomach ache leading to internal bleeding in…. oh, about thirty minutes?” He had been quick to knick the agent with a poisoned blade, leaving him likely beginning to feel the effects by now. 

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“I know you blame yourself and you shouldn’t.” {{ Zach

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Zach stared over to Erys with an unreadable expression on his face. Unreadable to all except the very man who was looking at him. Erys knew him better than anyone - potentially even better than Simon ever had, given the changes he had made following his husband’s death. He could tell when Zach was overthinking things, especially when it came to that fateful day. 

“I know… I know it wasn’t my fault. But I still can’t help thinkin’ if I could’ve done somethin’ to stop it. Stupid, I know, shouldn’t be thinkin’ on what ifs and all that bullshit…” 

But he couldn’t help it. 

[unstcbleempathy]

Once Erys stood behind Will, the man held him by the back of his neck. A gentle, yet still firm hold. His teeth grazed at the man's ear as he whispered, " I missed you. "

Random || ALWAYS ACCEPTING

His reflexes would have SEIZED him in a sudden hold and he WOULD have flinched, if not for the familiar sensation of Erys’s touch. He found himself leaning into it like a pampered feline. Will let submissively let head roll back slightly with a long breath flooding from his lungs and his eyes fluttering shut. The warmth that radiated and bled into his back was just as comforting. It felt renewing to be back. A shiver pulsed down his spine at the teeth that brushed against his ear and he let out a whispered groan. “I missed you too.” Will responded, with a faint response and a tiny smile crossing his features. 

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Give Will A (or Many) Rough Touches || ACCEPTING

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Displeasure bloomed within him in the form of high vexation. The irritability that coursed through his veins acted like a powerful BLAZE, ready to wreak HAVOC on what lay in his path. He’s been told that he had quite the temper, but he was never violent. However, words could be just as DEADLY as weapons of mass destruction. He was very talented with arguments and was mostly known for being the victor, nonetheless, he aimed to avoid them as much as humanly possible. Most of them were meaningless to him, but were still carried on for whatever reason was deemed important to the other. 

The abrupt grasp to Will’s shoulder only fed his enraged state of mind and he readied a statement to throw Cassian off the topic ( and hopefully cease continuation of the conversation ). The lips that crashed together with his caused a breath to become lodged within his throat. Momentarily, he was caught off balance and managed to brace himself against the nearby wall with an extended hand. His shoulders steadily relaxed as he felt himself surrendering to the lips that roughly assaulted his. He was responding in the same heated manner with a hand snaking up to rest against the back of Cassian’s neck, encouraging him more. 

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The RAGING inferno of the thirst for pleasure had consumed him entirely, leaving behind a lustful needy version of himself. His barriers had collapsed and his vulnerability was on display for Erys of witness in full. It almost seemed like liquid fire coursed through his veins with the goal of burning him from the inside out. His willing compliance to the other’s needs were only matched by his own heated desires. With every thrust, a sound was forced from him by the STRIKE of that spot within him. Graham’s body was pliable and to him, the temperature in the room seemed almost unbearable.

The position his wrists were restrained in should have been a source of discomfort, but he merely viewed it as a reminder to who was in CONTROL right now. He emitted a throaty moan as lips graced and assaulted his marked epidermis. In a nature of submission, Will keeps his form lowered and he cranes his neck to the side, exposing more territory to the other. His back arches slightly and the floor lightly bites harmlessly into the skin of his cheek. The slap to his rear forces a hiss from his gritted teeth and he bit back a whine as movement behind him ceased with a suddenness that made him nearly sob. “Please, Erys. Please. Keep fucking me. I need you.” The words sounded so foreign coming from his own mouth and he wiggled himself up against the other male to emphasize his point. 

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