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Pedro Pascal for A Twisted Game - Merge Mansion

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❛ don’t worry, i’m staying right here. ❜

breathe.

it's okay, just breathe.

one, two, three, four, five. breathe.

"fuck." ever since he found out trenton was settled in athos - had been for years, actually, he'd been unable to think about anything else. for long anyway. for weeks now, he'd suddenly find himself freezing in place - his heart dead-still, breath knocked out of his lungs & his fingers trembling. there was no warning, no trigger per se - just silas' doubts & fears. it didn't help that blaise had practically threatened him with telling sindra where he was.

breathe, calm down, damnit.

like he wasn't constantly worried as was. every single morning he expected to wake either back home, or with a blade to his throat. both would end with him back in chains.

he almost didn't notice dante at first, he'd been too busy trying not to freak out - he hadn't realized what he'd look like to outsiders, clutching his chest & shaking like a leaf in the breeze. arms wound around him & his first instinct was to run, but they wouldn't budge no even though he wiggled.

"shhh, it's okay, cariño." words so gentle, so ..ugh. he didn't want him to see that side of him. not dante.

"'m fine." he just needed a minute... or something. his breath was still rushed, but slowing. "just... go. 'm fine, it's nothin'." pretend you didn't see anything. also, seriously? why, wolf mother, why? did you have to send him here? out of all the possible people?

"don’t worry, i’m staying right here."

...fuck. fuckin' .. ugh. damnit. "....thanks." words so small, barely audible, but ... there. he knew when appreciation was due.

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dieter bravo + details

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@bard-avery cont. x

"not really into buildin'." well, he wasn't going to go sit & build a sand castle - he was a bit too old for that, but a swim sounded pretty nice. "could go for a swim, myself." after training, taking a dive into the nice, cold river .. oh yeah. he had some time left until his shift, he might as well do something nice with it & he'd feel better knowing avery wasn't sitting here all alone, too. man, he really was getting soft.

kicking off his boots & unfastening the staff from his back to place both down on the ground, silas poked a foot into the water. his shirt followed, though he folded that one carefully & placed it on top of his boots. "last one in the water pays for a round of ale?"

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"🙆" (+ some tugging) rolls away cackling

Send “🙆” to play with my muse’s hair (+ tugging ahah)

had silas rushed over to the infirmary the second his shift was over? ... maybe. had he been a pain in dunkan's ass for the last three hours? definitely. but he felt no regret whatsoever. those fuckin' venois should've kept their mouths shut, he could've found out later when free & allowed to go check on his the dumbass of an alpha. but they had to boast right next to him. he had to thank dante for being insufferable, because dealing with him had definitely taught silas better self-control.

seeing him in that bed was satisfying & scary at the same time. he was fine, really, but he could've not been & that worried him. dante & his stupid-ass big mouth. he had yet to find out who dared touching what was his, more yet, punch him. for now though, he was just glad to see that dumbass cockroach alive & mostly well, if bed-ridden. for a while, he'd been told.

sat in a chair next to him, he was eyeing him - in silence. deep breaths, fuck - he smelled so good. did.. he smell better than usual? "you're a fuckin' dumbass. " elbows on his knees, he leaned in a little closer, his mind trying to wrap around all the possible endings to this. he could've got seriously hurt. scary shit. silas might pretend he hated his guts, but by now dante should know that he cared, at least up to some point - or he wouldn't have spent his most vulnerable night with him.

dante seemed to read him, as usual. the turmoil keeping the omega from cursing at him more - obvious to him. he was so good at reading him, it was crazy. wordlessly, dante pushed a hand into his hair & the sigh silas let out was ... soft, long... it said a lot silas didn't have the words for. i was worried. the alpha's fingers gently brushed along his scalp, soothing. don't do that again.

calm, almost relaxed, silas let him, letting his eyes rest. though they snapped open when that little shit of an alpha dante balled his hand into a fistful of omega curls & pulled. head snapped up, eyes met his, snake eyes - but he didn't hiss. "really? now? you're in the fuckin' infirmary." but he tugged again & silas sucked in a deep breath, trying to ground himself.

alpha's hand back to brushing gently through his hair, he calmed a little again, but dante again, pulled.

fine. he asked for it. fuck it. "big mistake."

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“Be still”

Send “Be still” for my muse’s reaction to yours trailing a hand up their thigh and shirt.

"better keep movin'. kinda busy here." silas rumbled, definitely in guard mode when dante came strolling like he had nothing incredibly evil in mind. he always did. arms crossed in front of his chest, he was leaning his back against a lamp post, just watching the gate & road honestly. calm day. dante retorted something, but silas didn't really listen, sure he got his message across, so he didn't have to worry about the other messing with him during daylight again this time.

boy, was he wrong. as per usual .

thinking of no evil in the damn world, he didn't anticipate or expected hands to wrap around him from behind. fuck. "seriously?"

"be still."

one hand was trailing up his thigh, the other had already found a way into his shirt so that leather-clad fingers were exploring his belly, with a much different target further up up up. fuckin' dante.

silas' arm surged out to wrap around the lamp post to hold himself steady, little growl on his lips. "fuck, here?" out in the open? did he have to? yes, clearly. okay so they were kind of... officially not hating each other.. well, not a lot anymore. fine. but still.

"wait- mmmm. shit." fuck, damnit.

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Pedro Pascal photographed by Chris Schoonover for Flaunt Magazine

Styled by Chloe Hartstein

Written by A.E. Hunt

Groomer: Courtney Ullrich

Flaunt Film: Jonathan Schoonover

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🙇🏻 - Two can play this game u.u Dante. Post s4.

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fire & ice, light & dark.

difference so great it held entire worlds between them, yet one couldn't exist without the other. silas was beginning to think that this applied to them. he'd deny it if anybody ever asked, but something dante left behind during their nerve-wrecking sessions of pure, utter torture .. had festered. it made him weak.

especially after ... after last night. he hadn't expected to see the alpha again so soon, but then again he'd worked him quite hard & with silas having been in the worst of possible states... he might've struggled a little more than usual. was.. he worried? why else would dante come by, wordlessly let himself in & again, no words needed, demand silas scooted over? why would he come here to... to lay down with him, the alpha's head resting against his stomach, the perfect position for silas to brush gentle fingers through his short hair. it was relaxing, he couldn't deny that.

they didn't always need words, did they?

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🙇🏻(from Bruno n.n)

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"mmmmm." low rumble in his chest, content & feeling almost light despite the unfamiliar weight against his stomach & chest. he could nap right here, right then, but knowing he wasn't alone kept him from it. "we should do this again." but for now, he lifted his head a little & gently nudged the other with a leg. "c'mon up. if you wanna." did he enjoy cuddles? maybe.

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Randomize a song and write a starter from it (stellarorion)

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"give me strength to rest my weary head, the dark is coming over & it lingers in the moment. i feel the shadows closing in & i start spiraling down when my head gets loud. - Is it all a dream or reality?

here comes the night. tell me, would you lie here next to me & stay up and watch me breathe?

'cause when I close my eyes... here it comes, hold my breath, sink into the feeling.."

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🎵 - Pax

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"what if we would look down & see how far we've come? what if our time is now? it's our turn to get the lesson learned. we're gonna crash and burn, i've been told, but i don't care. the best will never come if we say no. let's step it up & take it to the top."

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🎵 - Dilas

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"lately, i've been feeling so alone, can someone give the antidote to me, so I can finally understand where I belong? cause i'm startin' to slip, i'm runnin' out of breath...up above the water, up above the water, gotta keep my head up, up, up, up.. i'm never going under, never going under. or will i? i'm not going down this way."

"if I hit the bottom will I break?"

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if the emoji doesn’t load, just send in ‘music note’ !

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Pedro Pascal - The Last of Us S01E06 Kin

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THE LAST OF US HBO (2023-) THE UNBEARABLE WEIGHT OF MASSIVE TALENT (2022) THE BUBBLE (2022)

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no clue if it had been enough, no clue if he'd satisfied the other's desire to humiliate him, or if he was still out for more. he couldn't hold on much longer, he really couldn't. he didn't dare look, didn't dare watch the alpha's face only to find the alpha mocking him again. he didn't need that shit. it wasn't though. he didn't prolong torture & instead gave silas what he had begged for, literally. he did not go easy on him. one second silas felt the alpha cock's tip breach him, the next he was spread wider than ever before. dante didn't stop, didn't give him even a second to adjust to that monster. instinct was to flee, but dante had wound around him & placed a hand on his mouth. his own hand shot up to rest atop dante's, entwining their fingers over his mouth & the other clung to the tree to hold him up, somewhat.

bastard.

it hurt. fucking hell it hurt. despite their hands covering his mouth, the pants & groans could be heard, strangled & accompanied by sharp breaths through his nose. his legs buckled, but he leaned his forehead against the tree to help keeping him on his feet. dante didn't have to keep him quiet, yet he did. but why? why would he do that for him? fuckin' guy made no sense. he couldn't reply with his mouth covered & didn't want it uncovered, so he shook his head frantically, golden hues searching for their counterpart. he felt so vulnerable right now, spread wide & oh so fuckin' full. he tried to breathe deeply, in through the nose & out through the mouth.. ish - but out came with soft little whimpers, barely audible, but there. a least he didn't care about the nicknames anymore right now, he had bigger things to worry about. literally. he could call him anything he wanted in that moment, silas didn't give a flyin' fuck. no shits were given whatsoever for the time being.

no idea if he was ready yet, or not, but he gently pried dante's fingers from his mouth to whisper, "move.... please." before dante waited another hour just to hear him beg. again. let's speed that shit up. once done, he placed both their hands on his mouth again. he .. had the feeling he'd need them.

Strugle always added a little fun to it. A little spice to the hunt. Nevermind that he had his prey right where he wanted, within his reach, within his embrace, just getting to play with it for a while, and enjoying it so. Oh… That little sob… made his already hard cock throb. Could he really tease Silas to the point of sobbing? Perhaps. With time. Which they didn't really have at that moment. Every second Dante played with his prey was a moment more Silas risked getting caught being played by Dante. He didn't mind though. He'd let Silas struggle and ponder as much as he wanted. But he'd make sure to teach the other that he'd be well rewarded if he played along like a good little omega. Oh well… Regardless… That was definitely a sob of frustration. It wouldn't be long now.

Thing was… It was turning out awfully tempting to get Silas all worked up and then leave him like this. But he couldn't do that. Not yet. He'd have to plant some seeds first… Literally. Come now, Princess… Become my good little pup… My good princess… He willed silently, his own will starting to falter and being overcome of his own instinct of getting his cock wet. "I will. just say it." He retorted to Silas' curse, loving that he could just throw the omega's words right back at him. He was a merchant after all. Despite of the sword he carried with him sometimes, his words were still his favorite weapon of choice.

Was… Was that a whimper???? Sweet sweet Mother Wolf he could get off on making Silas beg and that alone. But he wasn't that much of a selfih bastard. And since he had been asked with such delicious noises, no point in denying Silas any further. So… He held his cock by the base, aimed against the twitching hole, also begging to be filled… And pushed. No gentleness. No easing into it. No warning. Just one swift and smoth motion, his bush pressing against Silas' ass as he bottomed out and his hand shooting up to cover Silas' mouth.

Much as he wanted to make him howl, no point in exposing him like that after burning his fences and getting him so exposed and compliant like that. Besides… Silas was still naked while Dante was still dressed. No denying who was calling the shots there. So… Dante would keep his omega from embarrassing himself. Unless that embarrassment came out of entertaining Dante. "There you go, Princess… It wasn't so hard now was it? I mean… I know I am pretty hard and your pussy feels so tight… Wouldn't want you announcing to the whole village you're getting your pussy plugged good… Unless that's what you want… Just have to tell me…" Oh how he loved to fuck with one's mind while fucking their bodies.