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raven-powers​:

Lost something? |Evander + Raven|

Raven’s eyes sparkled at this. She cocked her head to the side and licked her lips. “I would love that,” she said, her voice much huskier than usual. Her blue eyes roamed over him, and she leaned in closer as he smacked her hind in, gasping slightly. “Please..” she whispered softly. Before he could respond, she stood back just a bit, and began to head outside.

Nothing.... and he meant really nothing would have stopped him from following her wherever she would take him. In fact, his eyes were like a hawk’s eyes: they were right on her and the way she walked and they would never leave her sensual body for a second. He followed her, he chased her, silently, without the need to tell her anything else because he was sure that she knew far too well he was right behind her. When they finally reached the chosen place, Ade followed her in, kicked the door closed and pushed her against the wall, watching her as he laid against it with both hands. “I gotta say the way you say please would make me do everything you’d want to.” He confessed. 

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Harsh day, harsh night, Ade did not feel very into any kind of communication, but yet... when he saw a new face among the slaves he felt it was at least necessary to bring a hello to him. Especially since he had been so well mannered with him. “Oh please...” He said, stopping and egging him on. “You first.” He added with the kindest smile he had in him for the day. Which was not the biggest he could offer. “Welcome to hell...” He whispered, looking around to see if any of the guards were listening to them. “Ade. Nice to meet you. I was just thinking about going for a run you know... to unleash some pressure.. With this collar we kinda need some.. You wanna join me?” 

“Woah! Easy on the goods.” A chuckle sounded as he got patted down and was told about the latest rules upon arrival, being given the usual welcome package along with a collar getting secured around his neck. Colin held his hand to his head, just like upon his previous return a headache was coming on as memories returned to him. “Right, I remember this.” He mused as they took his phone and handed him a different one. 

Browsing through contacts, he smiled seeing some very familiar names while he walked out of the office. Though it had been years, there were still quite a few people he knew. It was so damn good to be back, he thought to himself, his previous time here had been a blast and he would be sure to make this time just as great. Inhaling a deep breath of fresh air, he went right in the direction of the cells to drop off the very few items he carried, a smile on his face when he wanted to leave the area again and saw someone just leaving as well so he held the door open for them before even having a good look at them. “After you.” He said with a slight gesture from his hand and a nod.

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clarawoodhouse​:

“Good. I might have had to hurt you if it was otherwise.” Not even a fall from grace would have been enough to satisfy her if Evander had been a peeping tom, but so far he was giving the impression of being a gentleman who’d fallen hard for someone just out of his reach. It was sweet how in love with them both he still was. “That first giggle is the best.” She still remembered rocking her own daughter in her arms, loving every moment. It had been such a blessed time. Clara was lucky to still have her baby girl in her life whenever she wanted to reach out to her. “Will you come to my home with me? I have something that I want to give you.” It was something that he deserved to have.

Ade chuckled and said: “I believe you on that... And I respect you even more for that..” He really thought that. In a way, he thought that Clara really understood him a lot more than many. She had a gift, he was sure. “First giggle... first time he grabbed my finger. The first time he looked back at me. I can still remember all of that. It keeps me alive.” He said with a sad smile over his lips. “Your house? Sure.” He said. In the end she had been so kind to him that he would have just followed her anywhere. He liked talking to her a lot. “So.. tell me.. Do you... do you have one too?” He asked, but quickly added: “You don’t need to answer if you don’t want to.. it’s just that.. It seemed you knew very well what i was talking about..” 

“Let’s go get a coffee together”

Closed in his own little world, curled up in a chair pushed to the corner of the room, away from the chatting of the cafe. He was craving some coffee, but he wanted to keep some of the money he had left for other things. Every cent. His eyes moved fast on the page he was reading. The stars, the planets, everything in the course was fascinating and it was one of the few things he was really enjoying. He had the chance to meet some people and till then, he had been lucky. As he was turning the page, a voice drew his attention away from the page and he raised his blue eyes. “Sorry?” He said at first, still completely focused on his books. You’re a slave here, remember? He said to himself and he stood up and tried to smile to the woman who had just talk to her. “You want me to get it for you?” He asked.

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xavier-lennon​:

Bring it |Ade + Xavier|​

Xavier had tried everything in his power not to take the flogger in his hand. He and the guard both seemed to know what would happen when he failed. One of them held him into place, the other man forced the device into his fist and the rest the magic would do.

The flogger hit the slave’s skin sharply, leaving a mark right away. It was the magic that urged his hands to punish but the strength he used… it was his own too. “Why, why the fuck would you say that?”, he frowned and felt like crying even. Being able to see and move broke his own destructive bubble, but this was not much better. Xavier brought the flogger down again, and again. “Fuck, please talk to me. Just say something” But he could not hear, could he? Once again, he was on his own. “I’m so sorry, man”  

Ade had nothing against him. In the end, they both found themselves in the same position. But he was not going to give the guards the satisfaction to see him cry or fall under that punishment. Hell no. He watched the guard who forced the flogger in Xavier’s hand and he gave them the strongest look he had in him. He may be human like, but he was an angel. A fallen one, but still an angel. And what he had faced, they couldn’t even comprehend. The first one was a surprise. He had felt pain before but that was just a little burn. Nothing. But the second hit the same exact spot, and then third one arrived and the fourth one.. He shouted: “Fuck you!” Looking at the guard, panting hard as the flogger was lowered again. His muscles tensed up but he never lowered his eyes. “Go on. There is no use for both of us to be punished. I can take it.” 

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raven-powers​:

Lost something? |Evander + Raven|

Raven laughed at his actions, turning to him. She smirked a bit and cocked her head to the side, smiling lightly at him. “I would love another one,” she teased, her eyes shimmering slightly. She licked her lips, stepping closer to him. “That is, if you think you have it in you,” she teased, grinning widely at him, raising her eyebrows. “Show me what you got, Sir,” she purred, a glint sparkling in her eyes. 

“I gotta say... I’m charmed... but I am not a showoff. So...” He leaned closer as he lowered his voice, so that she could only hear him. “Why don’t we find a more private place so I don’t have to hold back? In the meantime, you are quite welcome to call me Sir... Coming from you it’s really not just exciting. It’s quite an honor.” He murmured, giving her another small, yet quite firm slap over her perfectly round bottom and offering her the perfect smirk. 

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Bring it |Ade + Open|

Hell was real. Nothing that Clara had told him or any other person on that damned island had prepared him for that. But then again, why was he so surprised when in the end.. he was an angel... and one of the few that truly knew that hell was real. And now he was feeling it over his skin and he was aware of one thing only: that he could go through it. He just wished he had some clothes on. At least some. Instead, the sweat drooled over his tattooed body very slowly, traveling over some of his already visible bruises as his blue eyes looked up, straight in the eyes of the observer in front of him. He swallowed hard, grasping the chains, lifting his chin, as he was taught: you never surrender to darkness, you never give up, not even when darkness is all around you. Not even when it seems anything is falling apart. He could only murmur few words, with a shivering voice: “Bring it on.”

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freyalund​:

“You don’t look like you’re in hell”, Fae pointed out with a hint of a smile. There was no doubt that his appearance did not reflect what he really thought about this place. She would be baffled to find out that someone would choose this life. “That’s why I’m surprised I haven’t noticed you before” The blonde relaxed too as Evander closed his eyes. She had not been much better than the rest of them. Whether it was for the lack of drive, or to process her surroundings, it had taken her a little over a year to break out of her hibernation. “You could paint it however you like. It would be boring otherwise”, Fae returned matter-of-factly, but his comment had her thinking. She reached out to touch the revealed space with her fingers first. “Okay…”, she mused thoughtfully. “Do you trust me?” It took several minutes for her to come up with something suitable, and she took this time to observe him. Play or not, the girl took the task surprisingly seriously and wanted to come up with something that represented his character and that connected him to her. The rings of smoke he blew were the inspiration she needed. “Done”, she smiled eventually. “You probably can’t see it now, can you? I’ll tell you what it means at some point… If you like it, of course”

“I’m making virtue out of vice.” He said with a smirk. “The first days those really felt like hell... I seriously thought of quitting, but... it is worth fighting for certain things so...” He shrugged his shoulders and smiled again. He watched her, tilting his head, with that floral collar and chuckled happily. “You’re right.. but you would make almost everything look boring confronting it to you... But I still don’t think floral could be my thing you know? I wouldn’t really look good with flowers all around.” He had a glimpse of what he would look like all surrounded by flowers and chuckled even more, with his cigarette between his lips. “I trust you. I’m in your hands, little flower.” He closed his eyes and the only thing he could feel was the light hand of the girl drawing over his body and that made him really smile out loud. “You have a really nice touch. I might let you draw even flowers on me with time.” When she finished he opened his eyes and looked at the drawing. “That’s cool! As long as it doesn’t mean something bad, I think I might keep it... but you might wanna come along and redraw it from time to time..” 

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raven-powers​:

Lost something? |Evander + Raven|

Raven cocked a brow. It wasn’t often that someone presented a challenge to her. But, she had to admit that she liked it. She licked her lips, and made her way over to him, but then she stopped. “Oh, you’re going to have to do a bit more convincing than that,” she teased, her eyes shimmering at him. Two could play at this game. She bit her lip, turning so that her backside was to him, giving it a seductive wiggle.

Ade saw the occasion and did not let it slide away. The moment she turned her back on him, his hand reached for hers, pulling her to his lap. His nose was almost touching hers while his hands slowly rubbed over her back. “I can be pretty convincing...” He murmured, while his left hand slowly slid closer to her derriere. His fingertips caressed the perfect curve of it, reaching the underside of her thigh, then it detatched only to move fast and give her right cheek a slap. His other hand, over her back, kept her right in place over his lap while he smiled. “Another one?” 

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freyalund​:

Her heartbeat finally normalized. Freya had to remind herself often that she was once able to run long distances without breaking a sweat; that there was a possibility that one day she would not have to run at all even. Yes, she had been on this island for this long.

“Usually I’m the one doing the surprises”, Fae admitted, but nodded as she squeezed the hand that was offered. The clearing was not far away and yet hidden from those who were on the main path. She had done very little exploring during her first year at the Institute, part of the reason she had not known about it. Her features relaxed visibly and she sat down to take in the grass. One thing she liked about the school was that she was able to experience the world as a human; kind of. The girl found it therapeutic to rediscover her senses, and because they were not nearly as sharp as those she had as a djinn, they were something like a reminder for her to focus on the bigger picture; the important things.

But Ade’s words made her pause. “There are no good Masters or Mistresses”, Fae said decisively. “Only ones who are less resourceful, maybe less ambitious than others” She said it as if it was a fact, said it in the same voice that she used to explain maths to her classmates. Ade gave her hope. Maybe he just said it in an attempt to keep her away from harm?

Freya noticed the word he used to describe his birth. She didn’t know what it meant precisely, only that humans normally did not use it. “I’d like that, yes”, she smiled and did not press on further. It was not important to her where he came from.

Pretty.

That word echoed in her mind for longer than others. Freya did not remember the last time someone used it to describe her. She did not disagree, but knew she wasn’t pretty in the traditional sense. Maybe he only said it to be nice, but it made her feel good, anyway. “I kept to myself, mostly. It took some time to arrive”, she admitted but then smiled once more as she looked back at Ade. “Or maybe I wasn’t pretty enough for you then”  

“I highly doubt that.” He replied without hesitation. “Maybe it’s my fault. When I arrived here I was taken aback by the sole existence of a place like this. I always thought I could never end up in hell and yet...” He shrugged, leaving the sentence there halfway before he turned around to throw a very meaningful look at her. “I really think we all close up in a shell when we arrive. For protection. And we gravitate around the ones we feel safe around. it’s survival instinct. Human thing possibly. But in the last days I’ve experienced a new kind of instinct. Lifted my head a bit.” He took out a pack of smokes and lit one, laying down over the grass and looked up at the sky. He felt the peace of that moment and closed his eyes, almost smiling around the cigarette. Then he slid his hand in his pocket and took out a pen and offered it to her. “While I don’t think I’d look good in a collar with flowers, maybe you’d like to draw something on me?” He said. “I think I have some space over my shoulders. I’d really like to see what you’d draw on me.” He opened his blue eyes and looked in hers, puffing out a ring of smoke and lifting his sleeve to uncover his shoulder. “You shouldn’t keep to yourself from now on.” He added. 

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Favourite and Least Favourite Person on this island?

"My favourite person so far is Ade, I think. He's very personable. And I am lucky that nobody yet fills the spot for Least Favourite Person but if I had to name one, it would probably be the headmaster or the guards"

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freyalund​:

Her outcry was muffled by the hand that was placed over her mouth. Freya had anticipated both confrontation and concern. To be more precise, she had anticipated confrontation from the guards and concern from the slaves who have retained their intellectual autonomy. But she did not think that her actions had been so radical that they warranted… violence? Firstly, that was a naïve thought. Slaves had been hurt for far less. Secondly – more importantly – was this actually violence?  

Closure came quickly. After the initial shock passed and the blonde realized what happened, a smile crossed her face, even before he removed his hand, and even before he finished explaining. It was one of those rare, genuine smiles. Unknowingly, this man had given her the greatest gift: Hope.

One… Two.. Freya bolted before he finished the countdown, pulling him alongside her and finally letting him guide her to the spot that he had in mind. When they arrived, she laughed in such a carefree manner. Was this what freedom felt like? Maybe later she would come to find out that this was only the beginning. “I like you already. Over one year I have been watching this place and nobody has ever fallen out of line, not like this” Slaves often rebelled in their own ways. They tried to hide, tried to backtalk, and would always eventually be put back into their place. It wasn’t that they stopped trying, but rather that it broke them despite their attempts. “That could make you the most radical slave here, you know?”, Freya joked. “Do you have a name?”

She shot another grin at the other at the mention of her collar. “Thanks. Would you like your own?”

“The woods are the safest place here... not at night though... especially not during the fullmoon. But during the day they are all so busy wandering around the school that here is very... peaceful. Follow me, I’ll show you something.” Instinctively, Ade took her by the hand and guided her to a little clearing, where the grass was soft and the trees were covering whoever was there from curious glares. He smiled and helped her sit down, then sat next to her. “Ade. You can call me Ade.” He said, shaking her hand with a smile. “And it’s not that we are all good or too afraid... well, some are. But with a reason. There are some... Good masters and mistresses here, but then there are some who are particularly aware of the word mercy. So, for some it’s better to be under the radar and be silent and quiet.” But he chuckled at the word radical and laid down looking up at the sky and sighed. “I don’t know if that’s true. I just... didn’t want anything happen to you... I guess we can say I think we should all stick together? Watching over people is natural for me.. it was what I was created for.” He intentionally used the word created and not born. He took a deep breath and enjoyed that moment, that peaceful moment with her. “So you’ve been here one year? How come I’ve never noticed someone as pretty as you?” He said, chuckling. 

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He had noticed her around few days before. He was curious, he had to admit it, but for most of the days he was trying to keep it to himself. He felt a little bit like a loner. But today.. oh today it was very different. He noticed the colors right away and at first it made him grin. Very original. But after that he began to think about the future reaction of the guards to that personal touch of school property. Beyond Raven, he was sure they did not have much of an irony... infact, they have none at all. So when he glared at one of the guards walking right toward her way, he decided it was time to act. He moved and quickly pulled the girl by her hand in his cell, pushing her against the wall and placing a finger over her lips.

“Sssh.” He whispered, eyeing out of the cell to see  the shadow of the guard passing by his door.

“I’m not gonna hurt you.” He said in a very small voice. “But I think one of the guards is on your trail, so why don’t we manage to save your ass for the day?” He asked and without waiting for an answer he looked out of his cell again. “I think if we run, we can make it to the gates, just follow me, I know where we can hide for a couple of hours. One.. two...” He took a look outside and then nodded: “Three. Run!” Holding her hand, he began to run for the door and they manage to slide away safely. Outside, he guided her in the woods where he finally stopped.

“Oh by the way... nice collar..”

Freya stood in the basement in front of the cells. Once, she had found them disconcerting. They had been the unknown: Something mysterious and uninviting, something that belonged to historical novels or at the very least to humans, not djinns. Yet over time, she had grown used to them and learned that they could entrap humans and djinns alike. The cells were unbiased and predictable now. She knew the individual crooks and marks on her wall, and even knew who came to visit and who hesitated to enter the cells.  

The girl had been a quiet prisoner most of the time, minding her own business and keeping to the rules without much whining. She did not even know how many people were aware of her existence. This would soon change. Having been trapped like a human, she had acted like one for the better part of the year. Although the shock sat not as deep as it did on the first day, she could not forget about how cruel the system was. Even when her fellow slaves were happy, they did not radiate confidence, as if they expected that whatever happiness they experienced would be taken away from them eventually. I’ll have to cure them of that one day. In truth, Freya had never seen a more stagnant crowd in her life. It had only taken her until now to do something about it.

This time, she was certain that she was being noticed. The leather of her collar was painted bright pink with white flowers. The cheap paint matched the highlights of her hair. It would chip off in time, though that would only provide her a with new canvas. When someone approached her, Freya smiled brightly. It felt daunting at first, though the effect was tell-tale. At least on the outside, she was the happiest slave in the otherwise lacklustre basement.

What now?

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