“I bet I could make you cum in less than a minute, Julian.”
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@theonetruefreddie
“I bet I could make you cum in less than a minute, Julian.”
The response was nothing she hadn’t heard before and it was not going to get him the reaction he clearly sought from her. On the contrary, Freddie was only more determined to get inside after that rude greeting from the artist. Of course, it also meant she could try to sneak in undetected but that wouldn’t be easy considering all of the cameras and security measures that were discreetly placed all around the complex.
“Maybe I’ve come at a bad time.” Freddie tried to sound apologetic. “If you would just hear me out for a minute, I promise I won’t keep you long.”
She paused, waiting for a reply before she continued.
“You might as well let me in.” She urged him. “I’m not going away until you do.”
“Fine.”
Julian his lip curled in anger, or maybe frustrated. She will just stay here until he opened his door and let her walk inside. It made him feel pressured, unwanted attention can be attracted from some strange woman loitering at his home. This is especially from police, Julian did not want them here. So he growling under his breath but unlocked his door, allowing Freddie to come inside. He was not going to be reasonable to her and he was not going to be very cooperative at all, he just wants her out as soon as possible.
Fine? Just like that?
It seemed a little too easy, not that Freddie was complaining but she was definitely going to be even more on her guard now. A moment ago he was outright refusing to even have a conversation with her, now he was opening the door. She furrowed her brow as she heard the mechanical click of the locking mechanism unbolting, then she carefully opened the door and stepped inside.
She walked onto a sort of metal landing, then glanced around. She was in a small, sort of caged area with a set of metal steps winding down to the floor below. She could not see Julian yet, so she descended the stairs very slowly and kept looking around trying to see if she could spot him in the shadows of the foyer below her.
“Julian?” She called out, trying to hide the fact that she was so nervous. “I’d really prefer it if I could see you when I come down.”
Just be careful, then. He doesn't exactly give off 'safe' vibes, if you know what I mean.
I will be, thanks, but I think I'll be just fine :)
Sorry not sorry but I could never tolerate that much disrespect from anyone.
I know. I'm an idiot. But that's how I feel.
Why do you put up with him? (fractured)
Honestly, IDEK. He's not nice to anyone but I don't really have much choice as far as RP partners go, I love the Muse so much (the one he plays) and his ideas are so amazing! I guess I just have to accept that he's antisocial in other areas besides RP.
He's still learning English, too. I wish I could have answered this privately but I have a crush on him, big time (he probably won't know what that means) so I'm just sort of hoping that he will eventually calm down and talk to people nicely. I really want to meet him someday face to face!
@fracturedxpieces
I’m sorry, please don’t hate me!
Not care.
Not worth it.
Stop tagging me.
I am indifferent to you or anyone else.
You can reply RP or not?
Tired of waiting you.
I’ll get on it right now! Sorry!! I was just trying to interact with you OOC :( Like other people do?
Then use DM.
Fucking lemming.
Ok, geez. Sorry already :/
@fracturedxpieces
I’m sorry, please don’t hate me!
Not care.
Not worth it.
Stop tagging me.
I am indifferent to you or anyone else.
You can reply RP or not?
Tired of waiting you.
I’ll get on it right now! Sorry!! I was just trying to interact with you OOC :( Like other people do?
@fracturedxpieces
I’m sorry, please don’t hate me!
@fracturedxpieces
I know you’re joking lol
Really not.
You’re so cute lol
@fracturedxpieces
I know you’re joking lol
@fracturedxpieces
Is Julian sexually dominant or submissive?
Dominant!
That’s a shame.
I have this wicked fantasy about tying him up, he is naked and I am using a small, well oiled vibrator in his ass and he’s moaning and writhing in pleasure, cum weeping from his tip, he’s so hard it hurts! Eventually I stop holding the vibrator, tape it to him and leave it inside of him just enough so that it responds to his wriggling, gently going in and out of his ass all slick and smooth, vibrating until he is almost perpetually orgasming.
@fracturedxpieces
Is Julian sexually dominant or submissive?
@theonetruefreddie why you are keeping me waiting?
I won’t, I got sick but I’m fine now
Funny how things seemed to happen for a reason every now and then, just when things seemed to be going all wrong something surprisingly good cropped up. That is what was now occurring in Freddie’s life, she was far too pressured in the big city and had to flee to this small town for a while. Just to keep a low profile but of course, this wasn’t exactly a strong point of hers. Hence the reason she was here in the first place, avoiding the wrath of certain people she’d drawn far too much attention from lately.
It didn’t take her long to find trouble here in Sunnydale either, though she wasn’t quite sure of what she was finding out. To her it seemed like there were a lot of deaths happening and the police were constantly baffled as to who might be responsible for them and looking at the evidence for herself, she understood why.
Everything pointed to vampires or demons, or something supernatural and she just wasn’t buying it. Someone was surely killing people and making it look like some creature was behind it but she wasn’t going to fall for it. Nope, not Freddie Lounds, she was far too clever for that. But how to find out who the culprit really was? And how were they this good at fooling everyone? (except her)
Late one night she walked slowly along the main street, maybe if she looked vulnerable, scared and alone, she might be able to lure them out..
@myf4ngsaresharp
The response was nothing she hadn’t heard before and it was not going to get him the reaction he clearly sought from her. On the contrary, Freddie was only more determined to get inside after that rude greeting from the artist. Of course, it also meant she could try to sneak in undetected but that wouldn’t be easy considering all of the cameras and security measures that were discreetly placed all around the complex.
“Maybe I’ve come at a bad time.” Freddie tried to sound apologetic. “If you would just hear me out for a minute, I promise I won’t keep you long.”
She paused, waiting for a reply before she continued.
“You might as well let me in.” She urged him. “I’m not going away until you do.”
Freddie had some idea that she may already have been noticed as she stood outside Julian’s residence, she could see at least one camera above the door that she was going to have to knock upon. She could see it moving as it scanned the area outside the building from left to right and back again.
Well, there was no sense in delaying the inevitable any longer.
She stepped forward and walked onto his property, fully aware that he now had every right to attack her if he felt threatened. She would just have to make sure she did not do anything that he could construe as dangerous behavior toward him.
Once she had climbed the stairs, she gently knocked on the door before pressing the buzzer so she could at least attempt to speak with him. She could see a tiny microphone and small speaker connected to the camera above the door, so a two-way conversation was indeed possible.
She looked up into the camera as it suddenly pointed down at her.
“Julian Priest? My name is Freddie Lounds, I was wondering if you had a moment to speak with me?” She spoke loudly and clearly, hoping he was there to answer her. She shivered in the cold, noting the snow all around her laying on the ground and no tracks in it except for hers.
For a long moment, Freddie had been watching the guy as he stared down into what she could only assume was some kind of gape in the ground. She could not see it from her position in the trees behind him but the way he had suddenly stopped walking and glanced down gave it away. She had a very good eye for details and she thought he looked like he might actually jump or something. So she knelt down and picked up a small twig, breaking it in half noisily to get his attention without startling him. He was incredibly close to the edge and if he got a surprise he might accidentally fall over it.
Now that she was being addressed by the guy, Freddie slowly and carefully stepped into a patch of moonlight so he could see her and not identify her as a threat.
“My name is Freddie Lounds.” She greeted him with a nervous sort of smile. “I’d uh, love to speak with you but um.. Y’know.. Maybe somewhere a littles less.. Woodsy?”
She casually flicked a cricket off her shoulder to emphasize her point and then she waited for him to respond.