05-14-2017, 08:58 PM
we'll see who's laughing when i put dahlia through more pain and write w oneshot of her experiencing this
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05-14-2017, 08:59 PM
i am bulletproof now after writing that oneshot, come @ me bro
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05-14-2017, 09:15 PM
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[b][i]you always see right through me when i am lost and out of place
05-21-2017, 02:58 PM
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![[Image: YoR8vh1.gif]](http://i.imgur.com/YoR8vh1.gif) ship: luxden genre: death oneshot triggers: all of the angst, death, violence; blood and stuff, ALL OF THE SADNESS, BOYS CRYING, JUST A WHOLE LOT OF NOPE, everything hurts words: 000 [div style="width: 404px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 1.2; color: #0d0d0d;"]wip, it's gonna be b a d [align=center][div style="margin-bottom: 5px; margin-top: 3px; word-spacing: 2px; letter-spacing: 0.5px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 8pt;"]will probs be kinda slow to reply ⸺ [ dump ]
05-21-2017, 08:56 PM
Retracking
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05-24-2017, 01:54 AM
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![[Image: tumblr_inline_octfkzrAUz1t2io60_250.gif]](http://68.media.tumblr.com/6a4f71a18deb61a8ee9a46eb24d24e44/tumblr_inline_octfkzrAUz1t2io60_250.gif) character: jazzmyn bellerose genre: more angsty shit triggers: verbal/mental/physical abuse, prostitution, just lots of negativity ??, vague sexual descriptions i dunno, a lot of swearing words: 908 a big, calloused hand ran through platinum-blonde hair, gripping tight and pulling back roughly. lips pressed kisses along the soft skin of the smaller boy's neck, teeth just barely grazing, and a growl erupted from the man behind him. another hand rubbed his naked hip and upper thigh, then moved upwards to the boy's abdomen, his belly, his chest, then finally wrapped around his neck loosely.
"[abbr=my beautiful rose]ma belle rose.[/abbr]" the back of his hand gently touched his cheek, his other cheek cupped by the man's other hand, thumb rubbing his cheekbone. "[abbr=you are my prized possession; my angel; my best whore]vous êtes ma prisé possession; mon ange; a meilleure putain.[/abbr]"it was nothing new; nothing abnormal; nothing he wasn't used to. this man was actually gentler than most others, who were complete animals, like they'd never gotten laid in their entire life. if anything it was a tad unfamiliarâ€â€Âthe gentleness, and the almost careful touches and kisses and barely-nips at his skinâ€â€Âbut in an okay way. at least he'd be able to walk straight, the next day. [div style="background: #404040; width: 404px; height: 1px; margin-top: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px;"] it was "their thing," to talk in french to each other. the first time jazz ever spoke french to oliver, he was eighteen. [abbr=i'm scared]j'ai peur.[/abbr] oliver's eyes had darkened and brightened at the same time. he smiled faux-sympathetically and told jazz not to worry, that he'd show him the ropes beforehand. [abbr=don't worry, darling]ne t'inquiète pas, mon chéri,[/abbr] and he led mars to a room in the back of the nightclub, and "showed him the ropes." "look at me." jazz obeyed, lifted his eyes to meet oliver's. oliver's hands moved down to his hips and tugged him forward, making jazz stumble into his chest. his chin was tilted upwards and his eyes were half-lidded, eyelashes fluttering for a few seconds. "[abbr=i am tired]je suis fatigué.[/abbr]" his voice was small and gentle, yet held some kind of power within it. the man towering over him frowned and growled, "you're always tired and whining about it. but what else should one expect from such a pretty, spoiled whore?" oliver sighed after his own rhetorical question, letting go of jazz to fall back on the bed behind him. jazz's expression remained blank. he was used to this. "you're on in, like, twenty-five minutes. go get dressed and make yourself... prettier. you look like a corpse; a pretty one, but still." oliver was a man-child. jazz was used to this. he was used to it. he would put on the sparkly shorts, the pastel pink crop-top, the plain choker necklace, the glittery makeup and get onstage and dance and sing for the patrons. the patrons would stick money in his shorts when he got close enough, and afterwards he'd go over and sit in oliver's lap. sometimes, oliver would hand him over to an ally as a prize, or an enemy they were trying to get information from, etcetera, etcertera. jazz was used to this. "you stupid bitch! you were supposed to get intel, not fucking scare him off to another country!" oliver's words were jumbled and vague and loud and fieryâ€â€Âjazz was used to this. the young man stood there with a tired but otherwise blank expression, watching oliver pace around, their eyes sometimes meeting for a few seconds before oliver was growling and looking away again. "[abbr=fuck, fuck, fuck!]baise, baise, baise![/abbr]" jazz didn't flinch, nor moved from his position. he stood with his arms hanging by his sides and his shoulders drooped, eyes slowly blinking. "your just gonna stand there and say nothing?! the least you could do is fucking apologize!" jazz let out a slow breath. "i'm sorry." "oh no, no, no, it's too fucking late for that shit. just get out. get out! i don't want to look at you right now." jazz did as he was told immediately, and as soon as he closed the door behind him he could hear the familiar scream and clashing of inanimate objects against the wall. jazz was used to this. "i'm done playing nice and gentle with you." his voice was a low growl, something jazz had only heard him talk in to others; not himself. oliver roughly grabbed him by the hair, the other hand gripping jazz's throat, making a small noise come up from the boy's throat. "i give you everything you could ever want, and all i ask you to do is some favors, and all you do is whine about how fucking tired you are and betray me, talk about me behind my back." his nails dug into the soft skin of jazz's neck for a few moments, before he lets go of jazz completely, and pushes him so hard he falls to the ground on his side with another small, strained noise. he wasn't used to this. "get out before i change my mind about being merciful, putain." the words were hissed with so much venom, it made jazz flinch. jazz shakily got to his feet and rushed out of the room, tears brimming his eyes. he stumbled down the stairs, tears blurring his vision. he wiped at his eyes and quickly slipped on a pair of shoes before walking out of the mansion. the tears he had fought to hold back fell, and he didn't try to stop them anymore as he stumbled towards his favorite tree and plopped down. he moved himself onto his side and hugged his knees to his chest, making himself as small as possible, and cried for the first time in a very, very long time. [spoiler=mobile translations]ma belle rose: my beautiful rose. vous êtes ma prisé possession; mon ange; a meilleure putain: you are my prized possession; my angel; my best whore. j'ai peur: i'm scared. ne t'inquiète pas, mon chéri: don't worry, darling. je suis fatigué: i am tired. 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05-24-2017, 02:12 AM
Fuck you
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05-24-2017, 02:22 AM
BITCH WHAT THE FUCK
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