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Rereading through @VoraciousArdor and @PervertedDreams makes me so happy. Hahahahahahahahaha.
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
Follow Friday - DeMontfort - Slummers
@SalaciousThreat @PervertedDreams @ViolentMusings @AddictedSlummer @AceDesolation @AddictiveVerve @RuinousVice
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
To-Do List
• Starter For @PervertedDreams
• Starter For @DepravedLusts
• Header/Pinned for @PixieObsession
• Intro for @SinfulTeeth
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
[My fingers came away from my head bloodied, but I had no time to tactilely examine the wound any further since you were busy jamming the sharp needle into my leg.
Wincing and moaning aloud from the deep sting in my leg, wanting desperately to fight you more, but the wave (c)
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
|As soon as you released me, I dived into action. Grabbing the needle and slamming the diazepam down into your thigh. Vein would be faster acting, but I couldn’t risk that you would or wouldn’t keep still and knock it from my hands once again. Muscle would have to do and it >
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
[gasping when I saw the needle fall to the floor, aware you had every intention of stabbing me with it. I had no clue what type of drug it held within it, but maybe— just maybe I could use it on you instead if this choking didn’t work. And just like that I jinxed myself, (c)
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
|Snarling when you grab me from behind, making me drop the sedative I’d managed to pull up through the needle, watching it bounce to the floor as both my hands come up to claw at your arms. Growling and fighting for breath for an intense moment.
Fuck, you’ve got me. How could >
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
[Blinking, the whiteness we’d step into nearly blinding me after I’d finally adjusted to the dark red of the previous space. What was this?! Had you happened across an old clinic or hospital and made it your own? Or were you even more unstable than imaginable? Did you cart (c)
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
|The constrast of the dark red room, bleeding into bright white we we move from one exhibition to the next. White. White. Nothing but light. Bedsheets, walls, desks and chairs. Equipment. Everything the one colour and we two the only things in here to break it up. I squeeze >
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
[Ugh, I almost had you! I felt my nails digging in and catching skin, but too quickly you’d stolen control of my wrists and halted my attack. Pleased with the spill of crimson though; take that motherfucker!
Trying to wrestle free from your grip, but the shock of your lips (c)
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
|There, right there. That was the violence I had wanted to see from you, and I didn’t overpower you at first, no. Your hands flying to my face, momentarily concerned when you reached my eyes, but was able to catch your wrists before you could do too much damage. My skin just >
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
[Your words sent a cold shudder through me, such a harsh reminder that I’d put myself in this predicament. I practically signed up for this horror, flirting and blushing and getting myself all worked up and excited at the opportunity to do something that wasn’t expected of (c)
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
|Smirking when you dropped the charade and allowed the genuine fear to take over. I’d expected you to be more.... violent. Nasty. Some of these other sluts were. Once they realised what was going to happen, once they knew.... Maybe it hadn’t dawned on you yet that there was >
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
[Oh my God. That look you were giving me— I’d been mistaking it for sexual attraction, for a desire to know me on a more physical level.
And you /did/ want to know me. But in a horrific way! You liked what you saw… because you wanted to turn me into one of your faux wax (c)
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
|I could practically see the pulse pounding in the base of your neck as you step forward and look around. Realisation dawning on your features, and I’d thought you were beautiful before. The sheer terror in your eyes enhanced it ten-fold, making you a goddess.
I would make you >
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
[Eyes drifting shut just briefly, my head tilting into your stroking touch. I hadn’t expected such a gentle caress and now that you’d done it I was even more enthralled by the idea of crossing lines I shouldn’t cross… of being inappropriate with you, a slummer. A potential (c)
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
|my cock throbbed at the idea of you exploring the next room. I had no idea how you might react, what you might do. There was a chance you might say the art had gone too far, or perhaps that the theme was warped and shameful. You might yet realise this wasn’t art at all, but >
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
[Oh. Breath hitching, eyes latched onto you as you closed distance between us. It wasn’t all in my imagination. Not at all. You were attracted to me. You…. wanted to touch me.
And even with my apprehension and concern for lines crossed, I couldn’t stop the gentle pulse I (c)
ᴋᴀɪ ᴍᴀʟᴄᴏᴠɪᴄʜ retweeted
|The way backed away from the table. The gulp of horror in your throat as the realisation of what you had done sticks in there like a lodged piece of bread with no water to quench your thirst. I could see you struggling for words, for anything really that would professional be >