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loveindefinitely · 10 months

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༊*·˚ BUT YOU BELONG TO ME — you, your boyfriend johnny, and his friend simon

featuring. simon 'ghost' riley + johnny 'soap' mactavish

warnings. nsfw, fem!reader, polyamory, threesome, enemies to lovers, bi ghoap, angry sex, hate sex (kinda), dom/sub undertones, bickering, friends to lovers (for ghoap), love confessions

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You love Johnny's friends.

Really, you do. They're a rowdy bunch, all in-your-face with their larger than life personalities and even larger frames. However, overall, they're people you don't mind hanging out with, as long as your lover is by your side.

But that's all... general.

It's an entirely different story when discussing Johnny's closest friend. The only other person to hold their own acre of property in his gentle heart. A man who the Scot admires almost as much, if not the same amount, as he does you.

Simon Riley.

Since the day you met the lieutenant, you knew that your relationship was going to be a rough one.

He's quiet. Annoyingly so. Somehow, he manages to deliver the nastiest of words without opening his mouth, or taking off that damn balaclava of his.

No. He says it all with deep brown eyes, and overall presence. Who the fuck does that? Can manage to do that?

The feel is mutual, you discovered within two seconds of meeting him for the first time, all those months ago. All it took was a firm, almost warning, shake of your hand to cement that fact, and a hardening glare of his from behind the mask.

Since that very first interaction, the animosity between you both has been nothing if not apparent.

And, look, you try. Really, you do. This is your soulmate's best friend, the one who he spends an equal amount of free time with as you. That's all fine. You're happy for Johnny.

It only becomes a problem when his love for the two of you overlap. When he invites you both over at the same time, or you plan to go on a date and Simon just 'happens to be there'.

It's weird. Alarm bells siren in your ears, red flags are waved in your head, and you have an inner monologue yelling at a mile per minute.

At the end of the day, if you ever truly suspected Johnny of being unfaithful, you would end things.

You knew your worth, even if the pain would be near unbearable.

But this is different. Hell, you know that this is different. And not because it's a man -- your boyfriend had always been open with his inclinations for just about any gender -- but because it's Simon, and because it's you.

So.

When you and Simon are in the same room together, it encompasses a hell of a lot of insults and pettiness from your end, with Simon's cold glares and huffs of indignation on his.

It's a never-ending cycle.

Johnny, for his part, puts up with it. He laughs it off, cooling the mood, because that's who he is. It's part of the reason that you love the man, his ability to work with people and deal with confrontation outside of missions.

Neither you or Simon could've properly prepared for his patience to end, however.

Or the realisation he came to.

You're spending the night at Johnny's, which, at this point, is an event occurring more often than not, when Simon knocks on the door.

And, look. Usually you'd pull up your big girl pants and deal with it.

But you'd been waiting for weeks to try something out with Johnny. You'd both done all the research, ordered the rope, and bought the blindfold and cuffs. The wine in your hands and makeup you'd done with the specific intention to cry it off later said just as much.

It all collapses onto itself when Simon fucking Riley knocks on the door.

Johnny gives you an apologetic rinse, before hopping off of the ouch and lightly jogging to the front door, unlocking it and cracking it open. You mourn the lack of his body heat, his warm body against your own.

The dim lights from the warm yellow lights sat at the back wall cast heavy shadows over Simon's face -- his maskless one. It's rare that he shows up without it. In fact, that's only happened once in the year and a half you've known the guy.

"What's up, mate?" Johnny asks with a tilt of his head, leaning against the door frame and folding his muscled arms over his bulky chest.

Lord, if you didn't already have him, you'd be praying to every God to get your hands on that frame of his.

Simon replies quiet enough that you can't hear, and you know it's an intentional act. It shouldn't piss you off as much as it does, but you can't help the feeling of annoyance and distaste creep into your mouth like a poisonous acid, lacing your tongue with the bitterness.

Johnny murmurs back his reply, before Simon steps in, and your boyfriend shuts the door closed behind him.

"Are you serious?" The words slip out on your own accord, before you can stop them. They're accusatory, angry, and... reflective of your current mood.

If Simon's responding glare could kill, you'd be six feet under. "Date night?" Is his dry, curt reply, and fury boils in your blood.

"He had no where else to go, lass," Is Johnny's input, but you don't even spare him a glance. No. Your ire is all directed at his best friend, and he deserves every last drop of it.

"Actually, yes, it is date night," You quip back, ripping the blanket off of yourself and standing up, moving towards the two men where they stand in the doorway. The light creeps onto the floorboards, the darkened corner of the room shrouding yourselves in shadows. "You know. One without your ass for once."

Johnny rubs his roughened hand over his face, looking up to the roof as if asking it to spare him.

With a roll of his eyes, Simon spares you a flitting, dismissive glance, before turning back to his best friend. "Needta' keep her on a tighter leash."

There's a moment, then. One where you're stuck on a forked path, where each option seem as unimportant as gum on a city sidewalk.

They'll both change the course of your life forever -- but it certainly doesn't feel like it, and it certainly isn't about to affect your decision-making in the slightest.

"Is that why you can't get laid, huh, Simon? Want a submissive little wife you can walk all over? Didn't know you were compensating that fucking much. Hell, if you're that fucking desperate, we can lend you a few bucks and you can go get lucky at the fucking strip club!"

There's a tense silence, that passes for a few beats.

One.

Two.

And then Simon scoffs a nasty, incredulous sound, his attention now fully on you. "Didn't realise ya were so passionate about where I stick my dick, Princess."

It's a lot of words from the usually quiet man, and -- and they're hostile, with anger lacing every syllable that escapes his scarred mouth.

You take a step closer, unknowingly, jabbing a finger into his -- admittedly built -- chest.

"Wasn't until it started to affect me and Johnny! You're always hovering, always fucking there -- hell, if it weren't for social decorum, you'd be pulled up beside the bed while he fucks me! Maybe you could take notes, hey? You know, so you could actually find a chick that could fuck this -- this clinginess out of you!"

It's a low blow, you know it all too well, but he reacts like a dog with a bone, and it's somehow satisfying, rewarding in a way it shouldn't be. Not at all.

"You're actin' like a spoiled fuckin' brat, Princess. What, Johnny's gotten' bored of your ass? Gotta beg him to fuck ya?"

You aren't entirely sure when the two of you had gotten just a breath's distance apart, when you'd had to start tilting your head back to keep eye contact, when the tips of your bare feet started pressing against his black shoes.

Both of your breaths come out ragged, and you're entirely in your own world, forgetting all about the man holding both of your affections, the man that started this vitriol-filled relationship in the first place.

"What? Wish it was you he was fuckin' instead?" You hiss, lowly, calculated, and Simon rears back as if you've slapped him.

In a way, you might just have.

"You need to get put in your fuckin' place," is his slow, scarily calm quip in return. Your spine is ramrod straight, eyes filled with a fire in the barely-there light.

"You need to get laid," you seethe, hands balling into fists at your sides.

"Ye both needta' fuck a'd get it over with."

Silence, once more, fills the room, infinitely more cataclysmic than what any of you had planned for.

But that's just it.

There's no planning a calamity.

"What?" Johnny shrugs, as if he hasn't set a bomb between you all, as if he hadn't planned for you all to fear shrapnel scraping your skin. "Dinnae realise it was a fuckin' revelation."

"Johnny --" you begin, or, well, you try to, but your brain isn't exactly cooperating with your mouth, and vice versa.

"No, love, I'm serious," he raises his hands, palms facing both you and Simon in a placating gesture. "Hell, yer both givin' me a boner jus' from watchin' ya both go at it."

Oh.

Oh, he's right. He's so fucking right. The tension, the thinly veiled animostiy between you both -- it's never been one of pure hatred. Never been one of pure, mutual dislike.

It's been one dripping of sex, of desire. One consisting of lashing words and biting tones because you couldn't unleash them on each other in the one way you wanted to.

And maybe something else. Something you're not quite ready to face, not yet, not now.

But you will. Someday.

"Johnny..." Simon's brows are pulled together, and god, now that your lover has made you confront the feelings so heavily pushed down inside of you, you realise how beautiful the man is. Short, almost messy blonde hair, scarred face consisting of sharp features and defined cheekbones.

He's disarming in how attractive he is.

And when paired with Johnny? It's as destructive as the very bomb resting between all three of you, the one that your partner had constructed with bare hands and an ever barer heart.

"Yer tellin' me ya don't wanna bend 'er over the couch?" Johnny asks, flippantly, a genuine question.

The silence is as good of a reply as any words, and the man figures as much.

It's Simon's next words that change everything.

"Not just 'er," he says.

Not just her.

...He says.

Not. Just. Her.

The warmth of the living room reflects in Simon's velvet brown eyes, in the vulnerable glint in them. With those three words, he's put everything on the line, prepared himself for the guillotine that's in Johnny's hands to erect.

You see your lover work his jaw, work around the words about to leave his mouth, and your stomach hollows out.

If it had, oddly enough, been anyone else. Anyone else, you'd have already asked them to leave, let alone after that remark. But it's Simon. The man you know Johnny loves just as much as he does you, and the man you've forced yourself to hate, if only to repress the emotions you wouldn't allow yourself to feel.

"You," Johnny says, properly rolling his tongue over the full word, letting its weight sink in to the quiet of the apartment. "Want us. Both."

A moment passes.

Then, Simon nods, albeit stilted and, dare you say it -- nervous.

They both look at you, then, and you realise that what happens next is entirely in your hands, that all of your lives are effectively at your mercy.

So, with a deep breath, you nod.

a/n. just a teaser for this oneshot. ghoap x reader agenda 4ever!! just something about them is so flavourful and then adding a reader-insert?? boom there u go that's the good shit

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writeforfandoms · 1 year

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Puppy Love 3

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More adorable puppies, a minor confrontation, and John finally makes a move.

Warnings: Brief confrontation, vague threats, some anxiety.

Word count: 1.4k

John Price x f!reader

Gaz made it to Price’s office in record time, keeping his ears open. The last few days, Soap had been making noises about going to see the puppies (and the cute breeder). But Gaz was determined to keep him and his flirting away from her.

She wasn’t right for Soap. But she might be right for Price.

Price took one look at his expression and chuffed. “I don’t want to hear who did what,” he grumbled, looking back at his paperwork.

“No, sorry, Captain,” Gaz was quick to correct. “We’re avoiding Soap and going to see the puppies.”

“Why are we avoiding Soap?” Humor had returned to Price, though he didn’t get up yet.

“Because he’s an annoying sod.”

“True enough.”

When Price still hadn’t moved after nearly a full minute, Gaz narrowed his eyes a little. “I thought you wanted to see the puppies.”

“Mm.” Price frowned down at whatever report was in front of him. “You don’t need me to hold your hand, Gaz.”

“‘Course not, sir.” Gaz quickly filed through his plans. “I just like your company that much.”

Price chuffed again. “You’ll manage one day without me.”

Damn. This was not going the way it was supposed to. Why had Price decided to be so stubborn now of all times?

Inspiration struck and Gaz strode over to the desk, pulling his phone out and navigating quickly to his texts. “Don’t you want to see these cuties?” He kept his voice light as he turned the phone around, letting Price see a picture of all seven puppies trying to climb over the baby gate.

And, conveniently, letting Price see the caption below:

Would you share this with John too? So he can see how much of a menace these little rascals are.

Gaz saw the moment Price read the caption, his lips parting ever so slightly. “Well. I suppose I could go with. Since you don’t want to go alone.”

Gaz grinned. “Thanks, Captain.”

Price waved him off, getting to his feet. Gaz tucked his phone away again, trying hard not to be too smug. “Let’s go see the pups.”

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“I’m sorry,” you reiterated, standing firm in front of your door. The step didn’t give you very much height, but enough that you weren’t stuck looking up at the asshole in front of you. “The puppies are all spoken for already. If you’d like, I can put you on a waiting list or get you the contact information for other breeders.”

“I was told you had a puppy available.” The man crossed his arms over his chest. He’d been rude the entire time, and something about him made you want to get him off your property as fast as humanly possible and never let him near a dog.

“I’m afraid that’s not true. They’re all spoken for.” Your smile felt forced but you clung to it anyway.

“If you’re lying to me–” He took a single step closer, and you dropped the smile, taking a half-step back to press your back against the door.

A car stopped outside your house and you both froze. Kyle and John emerged from the car, both of them taking in the scene.

“Hope we’re not interrupting,” Kyle called with a friendly smile.

“Not at all,” you immediately piped up, though you refused to move.

The man glowered at you but backed off, apparently unwilling to press the issue with witnesses around. He turned and stalked away, narrowly missing colliding with John’s shoulder.

“You alright?” Kyle asked, jogging the rest of the way up to the front door.

“Fine,” you said, plastering on another fake smile. “It was nothing. Come inside, please.” You fumbled for a moment before you got the door open. Your hands were shaking. You were quick to stuff them in your pockets. “You can definitely get an idea of their personalities now,” you told Kyle, walking them to the kitchen. “Need me to open the gate?”

“Nah, I’ve got it.” Kyle glanced at you one more time before he stepped over the gate, immediately getting mobbed by the puppies.

“The boys are the red, purple, and white collars,” you said, taking a step back. “Take your time.”

“You sure you’re alright?” John asked very quietly from next to you.

“Of course!” Your smile felt too brittle but you couldn’t let go of it. “Go play with the puppies, they love new people. Excuse me for a moment.”

You didn’t give him a chance to object, instead walking away as smoothly as you could. You rounded the corner to the front door and double checked it was locked before you leaned your head against the door, breathing deeply.

You’d always been terrible at confrontations. Always. And this one had been bad.

Sometimes you hated living alone, not having someone to lean on.

One last deep breath and you forced your shoulders down, your smile more natural.

Clearly you hadn’t been missed, though. Kyle was sitting on the floor with one puppy in his lap, another pouncing on his boot. John was standing in the kitchen where you’d left him, though he was watching Kyle. The fact that neither of them was looking at you helped you relax a little bit more.

“I was serious, you could sit with them,” you told John, smiling at him.

He shook his head a little. “Nah. Gaz can have his fun for now.” He paused there, one hand lifting to stroke briefly over his facial hair. “So someone did express interest in the last pup?”

“Uh, not exactly.” You shifted your weight, looking down and off to the side.

“What happened?” He kept his voice low and nonjudgmental.

“I just…” You floundered for a moment, unsure where to even start. “He came up to the door asking about a puppy. But he was… rude. Off. I don’t know why he wanted a puppy but I doubt it was for the right reasons. So I… lied.”

John was silent for long enough that you peeked at him, nervous. He had apparently been waiting for that, because he nodded once.

“Trusting your gut is always a good idea,” he murmured. “You made the right call.”

Your shoulders relaxed the rest of the way with that little bit of validation and you smiled. “Thanks,” you whispered.

“Do you have anyone nearby if he comes back?”

“Not exactly.” You shrugged, shifting your weight nervously. “I don’t open the door without checking who it is first, anyway. And I’ve got a baseball bat.”

John was quiet for a few moments before he shook his head once. “I’ll give you my number,” he offered. “You can call me if you ever have problems.”

You blinked, eyes going wide. “Are you sure?” You couldn’t help but fuss with your shirt a little. “I don’t want to be a bother.”

He smiled crookedly, eyes warm. “You won’t be,” he assured you. “Promise.”

So you pulled out your phone and took down his number, and then texted him your name and a picture of the puppies so he’d have your number as well.

(Still cuddling his puppy, Gaz couldn’t entirely hide his glee. This had worked out even better than he’d planned!)

“Well, Gaz? You know which one you want?”

Kyle popped up from the floor, grinning and holding his puppy to his chest. “This one.”

“Purple collar, got it.” You made a note in your phone. “He’ll be ready to go home in two weeks.”

“Perfect.” Kyle chuckled when the puppy licked his chin. “Yes, we know you’re cute.”

You smiled. "Looks like he's bonding with you already. That's good."

"Can't wait until I can bring him home." Kyle set the puppy down with a sigh.

"It'll go by faster than you know." You reached over to pat his shoulder.

"I know." He didn't quite pout… but it was close. "Guess we'll head back now."

You nodded, standing to the side to watch them head to the front door. Kyle walked out and jogged over to the truck, but John stopped just outside the door.

"I meant it," he murmured, low and serious. "Call me anytime. For any reason. You'll never be a bother."

"Thank you." You smiled at him. "I'll see you soon."

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wakacreations · 4 months

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Zevlor's Bizarre Cocoa Adventure (Ch. 2)

Prologue Ch1 Ch2 Ch3 Ch4 Ch5

Word Count: 1143

Summary:

Zevlor is met with a unwelcome surprise at the Society of Brilliance. How far will he travel to find some chocolate?

When he summoned for Blurg or Omeluum he did not expect to be met with a mindflayer. “You must be Zevlor. The Master of Ramazith Tower speaks highly of you. Oh, where are my manners? I am Omeluum.” The robed mindflayer extended their hand. Zevlor returned with a firm handshake but he couldn't help his wide-eyed stare at the tentacled being, his tail gone stiff behind him. Beads of cold sweat began to form on his temple.

How many times had he spent wide awake haunted by the thoughts, the begging, the pleading of becoming a true soul. His desperate grab of power to save his people and for what? To lead them to slaughter by his own command. His head pulsed and throbbed. They of his own kin, his people sacrificial lambs to his inevitable end to becoming a soulless enslaved tentacled husk. Though after some consideration of his actions in the Shadow-cursed Lands, he already lost more than his soul that day without the tadpole. His vision grew blurry. Did his limbs always feel this weak?

“Remember to breathe. I do have that effect on intellectual beings.” They moved to release the tiefling’s death grip, gently guiding him to a seat. Zevlor’s lungs burned with the breath he refused to exhale. “1… 2… 3... Breathe out,” the aberration said as he poured a glass of water. Shakely, Zevlor released the trapped air. “1… 2… 3… Take a deep breathe in” as the mindflayer grew near. The paladin gasped for air. “1… 2… 3… Another exhale.”

They placed the glass in his trembling hands. “1… 2… 3… Inhale. I have trust and faith you can manage from here.” Omeluum studied the man before them. Zevlor took a tentative sip of his glass. His tail coming to tightly hug himself. Hells, if Rolan could of gave him a fair warning. Maybe he would have been able to mentally prepare. He gently rubbed his temple trying to coax away the headache. “I usually have my partner Blurg handle the introductions first. My apologies.” They handed him a handkerchief. “If you have requested Blurg and I then you must be interested in our research." Omeluum's eyes gleamed. "We are currently working on growing the cocoa plant in the Underdark. Blurg is currently tending to them as we speak.” Zevlor looked up inquisitively at the mindflayer.

“Pardon me Omeluum was it? If you don't mind my curiosity, what purpose would you need to grow such a plant?” He patted the sweat off his brow. “Why would a mindflayer need chocolates? Though, it would make quite the lucrative business,” Zevlor thought. “Why cocoa? From our report it seems to carry some medicinal properties. Its derivatives would prove beneficial for the denizens of the Underdark.” Omeluum smiled. “If I may politely inquire but do you have any chocolates perhaps?” A hope begun to blossom within Zevlor. Maybe this goose chase will come to an end, his tail thumping excitedly at the prospect. “All our cocoa derivatives are safely stored at Ebonlake Grotto. I am to return to the Underdark once I turn in my findings to the Society.”

A deep defeated sigh left the tiefling’s lips. It was a simple retrieval mission really. Nothing was out of the norm of his experience if anything this would be one of his easier orders to date. The frown on his face diminished slightly. A trip to the Underdark would still prove a dangerous journey. But… “I would like to assist in your return to Ebonlake Grotto. Your colleague Rolan, sent I on his request to procure such sweets. If you'll have me.” Zevlor met the mindflayer's gaze as his tail slowly waved. Omeluum closed their eyes in deep contemplation. “I will be here. Should you be here at sunset then we will depart to the Underdark.”

The sun was almost setting upon the horizon. “It is almost time,” Zevlor thought as he looked out his window. He carried on packing what little belongings he would need for the journey ahead. His eyes wandered his bedroom. I have all the simple comforts that I need. A desk tucked into the corner, a bookcase at the far wall and a bed to sleep in. What right do I have to yearn for more? He slung his rucksack over his shoulder. Who would brave the Underdark for some measly ounces of chocolate?

“You would Commander Zevlor. If Tav were to order you, sir,” Tilly would say for certain. She would not have to needle him further as much as he loathed, she was right. “To think a hypothetical scenario would become reality,” he huffed. 'What would he do for Tav?' was the question posed by Tilses after he settling into Baldur’s Gate. The door to his home now shut. “But for Tav… anything and for anything else they desire.”

“You have returned,” Omeluum turned to Zevlor. “Do you have all that you acquire,” the mindflayer inquired as their piercing eyes roamed his form. Zevlor couldn’t help but shutter at their gaze. It was too birdlike for his liking. The way in which their pupils dilate further to hone in whatever movements their prey displays. A bird of prey ready for flight and talons ready to grasp such like a mindflayer, a being ready to strike at a vulnerable mind. “I have all that I need. Thank you.” He tightened his grip on his rucksack. Though friendly as they may seem it is best to stay on guard. It is still concerning there are still mind flayers about.

“You look better than before. Should my psionic presence prove overwhelming, we will come to rest,” Omeluum gave a courteous nod. “Now, shall we begin?” The robed illithid raised their right hand. “Oh, do keep your eyes shut. Your vision may be impaired as we travel.” Omeluum smiled at the tiefling. “WAIT! WHAT!?!” The sounds of humming began to ring in Zevlor’s ears. He forced his eyes shut. The air grew warm as waves of psionic energy pulsed. The chatter of the bustle of Baldur’s Gate grew distant. There was only silence for a moment. Cold winds chilled his bones. “We are almost there.” Omeluum voice echoed in his head. The air grew damp. The faint sounds of dripping entered his ears.

“You may open your eyes, now. We are here.” Zevlor slowly opened his eyes. Strange mushroom-like creatures wandered about in his distorted gaze. “Omeluum, you are finally here! We have another harvest ready,” said a hobgoblin running into view. Zevlor’s stomach churned. His hands fell to his knees as he struggled to keep upright. “Oh, Omeluum your friend there is not looking too good…” as the hobgoblin drew near. “You are correct in your observation.” Zevlor felt a clawed arm wrap around his midsection. “If you could prepare a bedroll for our companion, Blurg. They are due for a long rest.”

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oliverbloody123 · 3 months

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WARNINGS: [ MDNI ] + [ NSFW ] + [ NON-CON ] + [ BLOOD AND GORE ] + [ OC X CANON ]

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Alastor, for the first time in a long time since his arrival in hell, felt a hot rage run through him making his chest heave with disgust, Calliope's initiative to maintain a close friendship with the poor souls who worked alongside the Vee's was distasteful if not inappropriate, though of course anything to do with that trio was of his utter displeasure.

It was obvious his opinion at the sight of his beloved pet wagging its tail near the enemy.

But he tried to control his anger and his own destructive impulse since at the end of the day he knew Calliope well enough to know that no matter what she would come crawling back into his arms like the stupid, disgusting, obedient little thing she was, oh so he thought, how stupid of him to have let his guard down like that.

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- What did you just say to me? - To say that Alastor was furious was an understatement, the static had overridden his voice more than usual just as his own shadows were growing restless at the scene of insolence.

That was new...

Alastor could have sworn that the little creature's soul was his property and not his own...which made his audacity burn in his guts.

Calliope could see his eyes narrow at her as his smile twisted, anger was beginning to cloud his judgement, but against all odds this time she didn't seem to relent and sudden burst of confidence managed to make even Alastor's antlers widen in silent menace.

He had just given her a simple, uncomplicated task other than to take a couple of garments to his tailor, in a normal situation she would have accepted with an endearing excitement but this time Calliope seemed reluctant to remain Alastor's little servant.

- I think you heard me right Alastor, I said no, you can turn around and go find another poor soul to do your bidding because I have better and more important things to do," she replied with a raised brow and a timbre that could easily be considered a growl.

Alastor's ears twitched back and an almost evil grin appeared on his lips as his animated personality was eclipsed by the shades of his anger completely clouding his judgment and the throbbing pain in his palms as his claws dug into them with force

Where had been his obedient little pet that always seemed ecstatic to please him with his every request.....who was it that was poisoning his silly little girl's little mind?

She could not allow these displays of disobedience to remain in her presence, she was now aware of the mistake of having been too gentle with her, although fortunately she still had time to correct this behavior.

Her mother had raised a polite, eloquent and respectable gentleman, but thanks to her upbringing she knew that spoiled brats had to be handled with a firm hand so that they would learn respect.

- Oh, sweetie, you've probably mistaken me for someone who really cares what you think," he said furiously, letting his voice crackle with the static that was beginning to set in.

Deep down he wished Calliope would come to her senses and bow her head.

- Believe what you will Alastor, I don't care, I have an appointment to keep," the audacity of her words was coupled with the sly smile that appeared on her lips as she turned to leave.

Her heart pounded with anticipation as she felt Alastor's eyes burn holes in the back of her head, and the degrading silence seemed louder the longer she watched, but this time Calliope was undeterred. The determination to try to take control of her life was stronger than the fluttering butterflies that flooded her insides.

But the joy did not last long when a sharp, stabbing pain caught her throat.

a sharp, stabbing pain caught her throat, the chain attached to her neck materialized and with a hard tug she managed to pull back a couple of steps before falling off her sword with a high-pitched screech.

And when she least expected it, the enormous figure of Alastor was already in front of her, eclipsing her with his imposing presence, his demonic form was making its presence known, causing Calliope's determination to waver as her ears finally fell back against her hair, but a part of her wanted to keep fighting, feelings that manifested itself by throwing her head back in an attempt to free herself as she tried to pull away, useless when Alastor pulled on the chain with such force that all the air in her lungs evaporated with a choked sigh.

She recognized that sensation, the chain felt like a rope...the same rope with which she had signed her death warrant.

The lack of air made her feel dizzy and the tears were starting to sting her eyes in a painful way,she tried to scream for help but was stopped when Alastor's claws dug into her cheeks drawing blood with the pressure he was exerting to keep her quiet - oh dear that won't work and you know it...tell me who would waste their time saving a stupid, disgusting, little bitch like you? -

His words felt like a rusty iron bar digging into her ribs so hard it burned.

- I-I'm sorry!...Alastor!...please stop! - Every breath of air he had to take was painful, his vision was beginning to blur from the pressure the chain was exerting against his neck.

Alastor could almost sense a hint of guilt for his actions but Calliope had managed to break his patience and at this point in the discussion an apology was not enough.

He needed to learn his place one way or another.

Calliope's brain seemed to shut down for a few minutes though when she was finally allowed to breathe the bindings on her neck had already evaporated and when she least expected it they were in a different environment, the strange forest that connected to Alastor's bedroom

- A-Alastor...l-let me go...i-promise to be good...p-please - she spoke when she managed to catch her breath but her words sounded like a hoarse whimper that turned into a frightened sob as Alastor's hands took their place on her neck cutting off her air again.

For the first time in a long time she felt afraid of Alastor.

- Oh my sweet girl don't be afraid, I only wish to teach you a much needed lesson...you have behaved like a very spoiled brat and your insolence must be punished - Alastor held your gaze as his claws tightened around her little neck, his shadows began to emerge and slither around her body snaking down her body capturing her thighs, her arms and twisting down her torso - if you behave yourself I will be gentle with you -

That was the last thing she heard as she felt the hands of her shadows tearing at her clothes and when Calliope realized their malicious intent she screamed again with a final gasp.

- N-NO ALASTOR... P-PLEASE STOP IT,STOP IT,STOP IT -

Alastor was a gentleman, an elegant man whom his mother had brought up with the best values and he was proud of it.

But now, right now his own primal instincts were screaming at him to reclaim that little body, he was imploring her to show that stupid girl who was in control, his sobs only encouraged his own arousal.

In the end she deserved it

She would have time to evoke her mother's memory and apologize for her actions.

Calliope's cries and pleas were fading under the sound of the music that had begun to flood the place.

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" It hurts me " thought Calliope tired of crying,although she did not stop,she could not hold back the tears that fell from her eyes.

Hours.

She had been hours at the complete mercy of Alastor...at some point her consciousness had separated from her body when the pain in her nether parts became too unbearable and the stinging from the bites they provided that were so strong she was even bleeding from them almost seemed like Alastor would try to rip the piece of skin off with the force he used

But being eaten alive seemed like a more comforting idea than having to relive the vague and painful memories of her previous "experiences" again

He had returned to his little safe place, under the apple tree he had planted with his father some time ago...it was still young and had yet to bear fruit but the shade it produced was enough to make him want to stay under its branches to rest.

That was what she wanted to rest, to forget everything that was happening and to imagine that it was just a nightmare, a bad joke that her livelihood was playing on her.

A part of her wanted Alastor to finish at once and discard her as other demons had done in their time, while the other, the darkest and most depraved part of herself wanted him to continue, she wanted to continue to feel his hands on her body while he was destroying her in such a brutal manner.

She wanted to continue to feel the overwhelming pleasure of being touched by him.

For a moment she felt disgusted with herself as she could be enjoying something so atrocious, it was a repulsive thought that lodged in her stomach and up her throat threatening to make her vomit, but before she could continue to fight her own mind everything around her went dark.

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She had finally come to her senses.

She was in her bed wearing one of her delicate silk nightgowns,the wounds were covered by gauze,she could finally breathe she almost dared to say that tranquility had reigned again,Sure if it wasn't for the burning pain that now paralyzed her body AND the strong arms that rolled over her battered body.

- Now you really have something of value to me, ma chère...I hope you behave better now - Alastor's voice snapped her out of her trance, bringing her back to reality causing her to instinctively try to pull away from Alastor but was held back as Alastor's claws pressed against her aching hip.

The air became dense as her ears were flooded with silent radio static and the screams of the poor souls who could not be saved from Alastor's clutches, it was a warning or rather a threat.

- disobey again and I will fuck you until I shatter every bone in your body and then I will devour what is left of your precious soul.... - her anxiety was triggered and all the alarms in her brain let out an alarming scream as Alastor's smile became disturbingly soft and his face leaned closer to hers...she could smell the scent of blood on his breath...the scent of his blood - understood? -

- I-I...yes...I understand - Calliope responded with a small shaky murmur, tensing as she felt Alastor's lips press a soft kiss against her forehead

- That's my sweet little doll...you know I'm not doing this because I want to hurt you, right? Honey, I love you but I can't allow such insolent behavior from you but as long as you behave yourself I promise you won't have to go through this again - the softness in his voice made her body shiver.

How could she be so calm after what had just happened, why did she feel so weak before his words, why should she believe him, why should she trust him after what he had done to her?

There were too many thoughts all at once and she was beginning to feel dizzy.

She wanted to protest and when she was determined to do so Alastor's lips captured hers in a soft kiss, her breath caught in her throat all thought of protest left her mind in an instant, replaced only by the warm feeling spreading through her chest, surprising herself as she found herself leaning into him seeking more of his touch rather than pulling away.

Alastor's strong arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her close but not enclosing her. He lifted a hand to cup her chin and eh tilted her head much closer to deepen the kiss slightly. Calliope's small hands clutched at the lapels of his vest as she let herself be enveloped by the promise of security that kiss gave her.

A couple of minutes passed where hell seemed to vanish, leaving only a demon whose kiss conveyed a restrained passion, a promise of love and a tenderness that surprised her. When their lips finally parted Calliope remained with her eyes closed as she tried to catch her breath and calm her racing pulse she almost seemed to have forgotten all the torture she had been subjected to as a silly smile formed on her now moist lips.

Alastor found it endearing

- So...do you really love me? - he asked with unbridled emotion as the radio demon's thumb brushed his cheek with comforting circles - of course I do, how could I not love my little pet -

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Silly,stupid and disgusting little girl,so easy to manipulate so easy to mold to her whim he almost felt a little sorry for her.

But in the end what did it matter,at the end of the day she was his,his to do with as he pleased that her little mind was so broken as to normalize such a heinous act with just a couple of sweet words was only a bonus for his own benefit

A benefit to which she would profit.

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My late grandfather's stockbroking and insurance business was one of the first companies to move into the new Hay's Galleria development when it opened in 1987, relocating from the City of London. Three of my cousins continue to run the "family" business from the same office.

I, like my father, never had any interest in joining the family firm, and by 1987 I had already established myself in the Ministry of Defence. Due to my grandfather's complicated Last Will and Testament, I owned 30% of the company at that time. Something my stockbroker cousins were not happy about. Uncle Charlie was struggling to sell the City of London office building which was built for my grandfather in the early 20th Century.

Uncle Charlie and his two sons offered me a deal. I could buy the six storey building near the Bank of England for a very discounted price, in exchange for most of my shares in the business that they were running. I jumped at the chance.

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In 1997, I began formulating a plan to start my own business in defense and security research and development. At that time the MoD had begun subcontracting their R&D work to private companies, and there was talk about large-scale redundancies.

Also in '97, the City office building was in desperate need of a refit and renovation, and most of my tenant businesses moved out.

In 1998, I started my own business after securing two contracts from the UK Government. I rented workshop space at my original employment base of MoD Fort Halstead, which doubled as my office initially. (I was still officially employed by the Ministry. This put a strain on my time, but also helped fund my business in the early days.)

In late 1999 refurbishment complete, my company's head office opened in the City of London. We began a rapid expansion gaining work from other UK based businesses, and seeking international clients.

The beginning of the 21st Century was an exciting time, but financially very difficult. Competing against £billion companies such as BritishAerospace was not easy. This was when having a prestigious City of London address proved to be a big advantage. (In those days, most business contracts were negotiated face-to-face.)

In 2002 my hard work paid off, and our business boomed (in more ways than one!) The City office became a very busy place. More and more administration staff required, as well as IT experts, a small electronics workshop and London-area technician's base.

Today my company occupies the top three floors of the City building, two floors are currently rented out to other businesses, the 1st and ground floors are currently under-utilised and used by the building management team, as well as providing bicycle storage, shower and changing facilities... nobody wants to sit next to a sweaty, lycra-clad cyclist all day long! I was looking at the possibility of opening the ground floor to the public with a coffee shop and, maybe a small gymnasium... but, then COVID struck... luckily before I decided to go ahead with these plans.

In January 2020, my company's R&D team and workshop relocated to Wiltshire, from Fort Halstead on the outskirts of London. (That was a sad for me, as that is where I began my career forty years earlier.) When the pandemic hit in March of that year, my company took a big financial hit when our largest ever non-military contract was cancelled.

We survived, but since then I have been looking to relocate the office and sell the City of London building. Like Uncle Charlie in 1987, I have struggled to find a potential buyer who would make me a sensible offer. Early in 2023 a property developer made a very generous offer. I am now struggling to find a suitable alternative site. I do not want to lose any of my loyal office staff... so, it needs to be secure, close to London, have ample parking and be close to a mainline railway station. I recently found an ideal building on a new industrial estate south of Gatwick Airport, but the nearest railway station is too far away.

There is a possibility of building a new office at the site we rent near Croydon where we currently keep our London-based technician's vehicles and equipment. I can drive there in just over 30 minutes and it has (fairly) good transport links. The owner of the site is not keen on the idea, but I have submitted plans to the council. If approved, I will make an offer to the current owner to buy the site. (They need to recoup their losses from the ongoing rail strikes somehow!)

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