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someone has compromising pictures of me. and it kind of spiraled from there. he knows a lot more now, because i kinda maybe had sex with him. after tying him to the bed and drugging him. it made sense at the time. i didn't plan on fucking him. but now i don't know how to make him keep his mouth shut. he's not normal. i'm worried about ash and greer. i was trying to protect them and i just made things worse.

Compromising pictures of what, exactly?

[jesus christ. has everyone lost their goddamn mind this week?]

It's that Danny kid, isn't it?

[he knew he recognized that tie.]

First things first: did you get the pictures back?
Second - tell Greer and Ash to look out for him. If they're together as often as you think, at least they'll be able to avoid him together.

Last: tell me you were smart enough to make this a give and take. What kind of shit do you have on him that'll give him pause? I don't know that taking your dick is going to cut it. He seems like a loose cannon.

Think.

Edited 2024-09-03 18:21 (UTC)

just of a million little unborn hawk sperm from when you blew your load all over me at the glory holes. makes me think he probably has some nasty shit on you, too. yeah, it's danny. and i don't think he's tied us together, so don't worry. you're not anchored to my sinking ship, asshole.

[ did he get the pictures back? that'd been the plan that he failed spectacularly at, because he decided that putting his dick in danny was somehow supposed to be helpful in getting that done. anyway. ]

ash knows. a of all, don't tell me to think. b of all, i don't have shit on him because he's a goddamn weirdo. he's not like you or me, hawk. the first step of being afraid of losing shit is actually having shit worth losing. on second thought, maybe you can share with the class on what it's like being a goddamn psycho.

[shit. fuck. shit.]

That's not why I fucking asked. I'm trying to help you - and I saw his little PSA. Maybe he hasn't tied us together figuratively, but he has your tie literally. I'll see if I can get it back.

[one less piece of trace evidence.]

Everyone has something to lose. You just don't know what his is yet.

You didn't answer me about the pictures. Is that a no? Why the hell is he - what is he, a voyeur? Bored? Did he ask for anything in return?

you might want to wear gloves when you touch it.

[ stress levels have reached breaking points, aka he must now remain obnoxiously silly. ]

he begged for my cock, which i enthusiastically gave him. we could try reenacting the situation to uncover missing clues and move forward from there. first, i'd have to tie you to the bed. sound good? i think you'd look good like that. great, even.

Duly noted.

And you didn't think, while he was restrained, to go grabbing what it was you needed and leave him there like a fucking nosy nelly getting what he deserved? Christ, Embry. Didn't peg you for amateur hour.

Or are you so desperate to get fucked it's got you all out of sorts? We can fix that too, while we're at it.

you haven't pegged me at all.

[ he did. vaguely think about that. before getting completely obliterated in his thoughts of fucking danny raw. ]

anyway, we clearly weren't in his room. i don't know where he keeps his stash of voyeur porn. i'm telling you, he's not just some average freak looking for shit to jerk off to. there is something fucked up about that kid. my savior. what would i do without you? you know, you'd really miss my asshole if i held out on you.

Now now, that's not entirely true either, is it?

Fine, so you weren't in his room. Amateur hour round 2. The room you were in - why did you pick there? Where's his actual room?

I believe you, Embry. Just - don't fuck with him anymore. Don't engage, tell whoever you have to that they ought to steer clear. I'll see what I can do.

[tim. he's got to warn tim.]

Going once...going twice...

pegging requires the use of a dildo. not the cock attached to your body.

[ he is going to teach you one (1) thing. ]

jesus christ, hawk, i didn't pick the goddamn room. i just followed him there. i don't plan where people go after they get fucked up. drugging people isn't my strong suit.

[ it's the one thing he regrets, his mouth going sour with a familiar taste at the thought of it. ]

i don't know. you just told me not to engage, so do you want me to invite myself over to hang out with him or not? shut up, or you're gonna have to learn how to fuck yourself.

Close enough. I'm not much for fancy toys.

Look, just - it's like I said. Keep your distance. Don't fucking do anything like that again, and don't give him any other ammo. Let me find out what I can, and I'll get your goddamn tie back while I'm at it.

Man's second best friend - that's no fun.

if there's one thing i have a duty to teach you about in this time period, it's fancy toys. hawk, i bound his cock with that tie and he soaked the shit out of it. he's giving major serial killer trophy vibes by wearing it around his wrist where i can see it like a goddamn freak. maybe you should just let him keep it. it's not that bad. steal a dildo from the otherworld, then take a video so i can jerk off to it.

That's what the laundry service is for. I'll wear your glove.

About that.

[there's an attachment of his gift from the library.]

I was gonna toss this thing, but I think I'd rather see you give it a whirl. Interested?

[ oh. right. hawk's a freak, too. birds of a goddamn feather and embry's dick has touched them both. ]

you were gonna TOSS THAT? without fucking anyone with it first? firstly, what the fuck is wrong with you? are you really so arrogant to think that your flesh and blood dick can compete against a 1.5 million dollar platinum dildo? i am interested, asshole

Yes, actually.

Is that what it is? Well, I'll be damned.

Sounds fit for a little prince.

[ oh. errrhgjkhjgklg car horn blaring noises. ]

so? can i come to your room?

Make sure you aren't followed.

[hawk's new room number with an empty adjacent suite is attached.]

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