#takara.rtf

[ua-takara]

He’s thinking. Almost obsessively so.

Bakugou Katsuki.

How should he tame him? How could he make him learn?

He stews in the feeling, tracing a small marking along his skin, concentrating as he imagines that same little mark gently etching itself into his new enemy. 

❌ Learn your place. ❌ Learn your place. ❌

Squeezing his hatred into a pretty phrase is difficult. He doesn’t know what he wants, just knows he wants that submission. He wants him to be forced to grovel. He wants to watch him become an animal of his need. 

He wants a fucking apology from that insignificant little ant of a boy who dared to speak to him in such a way.

... And he will get it. By any means necessary.

❌❌❌ Beg for the reprieve you won’t receive. ❌

@ua-kacchan

[ua-takara]

Taira turns his brother’s words around, over and over, allowing them to churn themselves into a bloody mush inside his skull. Kisho is the only person in the world who can make him feel the way he does. It’s a frustrating sort of helplessness, where he has all the literal power in the world but it doesn’t matter. He doesn’t get what he wants.

It kills him.

And he can’t avoid it, that’s the worst part. Kisho expects a punishment at this point, he knows he does. It’s the cycle they’ve been stuck in for years. Kisho refuses to bend over and Taira keeps pushing and pushing. 

Kisho won’t do what he says, fine. Then every disgusting want and desire and request of all the filth he likes to associate with can puppeteer him instead. His disobedience towards him will be his only reprieve... ❌’

@ua-kisho