Michael: How do you plan to help me Alys? Unless you can go back in time and stop him from putting his dic- *pauses, breathing* And stop him from shoving himself inside of me, then you can't exactly help. I'll get over it.
Yeah no, I mean I ghost pretty much everyday and I've definitely seen less people around. It's kinda sad because like even though I'm never saying anything, I feel like I telepathically connect the best I can but like yeah. I get what you're saying. Trying not to ghost this holidays though, like, time to beat the anxiety out of me.
Michael: *cries out as he's zapper again* Count.. Listen to me.. The person who took me to you, she said she'll kill you for losing me.. Leave Charlotte.. I-I'll come back, willingly.. I'll.. Help you make new pups.. *whimpers*
Michael: I swear to you count.. I won't leave of my own free will. I won't try to leave. If I do.. Then I've broken the terms of our deal. You're a Count. You know how these deals work.
Michael: You leave them alone, all of them that live in that house. That's Charlotte, Alys, Tresha, Flauros, Alice, Archer, Mike, Eval, Kat.. Everyone who lives there.. And.. And I'll come with you like I said I would.
Michael: My word as a gentleman, and as someone who wants them to be safe. But I want your word that you won't go after them or send anyone after them.
Michael: And.. One last request. I want to be allowed to send them letters.. At the very least to stop them coming for me. *offers his hand to shake* I get to send letter and they don't get hurt by you or yours.
Michael: I'm not going to walk back, I made a deal didn't I? *glares at his back* What do I have to do when we get back? *theyre basically at the gates*
Tresha: *smiles, kissing him gently* Where's Michael?
Michael: Okay. *goes straight to the kitchen, watching everyone mulling aroung* *goes to the sink and starts scrubbing away at the dishes, ignoring the stares of a few of the furries wondering why he's back* *and why he's alive*
Michael: Apparently so. *smiles, finishing the washing, taking his hands out of the water, wiping the suds off of them* Actually I'm the new.. A lot of things. I'm.. Replacing Kat in a way.
Furry: Wait what's happened to Kat!
Michael: The count nearly killed her while trying to steal a baby furry, so now she's safe and out of the counts clutches.
Michael: Yes sir. *bows his head and walks to the room under the stairs, the room he was sent to the first night he spent here..* *pauses outside the door, holding the handle tightly, burying his emotions deep down inside of him, his revulsion, his fear, his regret..* *his first time with a woman.. Well, at least it's not just a one night stand* *opens the door, walking in*
Michael: I had to leave rather.. Abruptly when last we met. *smiles* I believe we have some business to attend to. *pulls her close by the waist* *raises an eyebrow*
Michael: *sits up, running a hand through his very short hair for comfort* *not that it's as comforting now it's so short* *looks at the other furries in the room*
Posts
4,984 comments:
«Oldest ‹Older 2801 – 3000 of 4984 Newer› Newest»Alys: nothing f fancy.. But yes I can
Michael: That'd be nice, thank you..
Alys: o okay.. *leads him to her room*
*archer is cradling the baby*
Archer: hello
Charlotte: *makes baby noises*
Michael: *grunts by way of greeting, then feels bad*
Hi.
Alys: m Michael wants to hold Charlotte *picks up the baby and holds her towards michael*
Michael: *looks apprehensive*
*tries to mimic how Alys has her arms*
Alys: r ready? *hands Charlotte to him* support her head*
Michael: *shifts his arms so Charlottes head is supported by his elbow while his arms support the rest of her*
*looks down at the baby tiger*
Charlotte : *looks up at him and smiles*
Archer: *watches carefully *
Michael: hi..Charlotte..
Charlotte: *makes baby noises*
Michael: uh.. To you too
Alys; *giggles*
Charlotte: *raises her hand*
Michael: *raises an eyebrow at the hand*
*pokes it with his finger*
What? What do you want?
charlotte: *wraps her hand around his finger*
Michael: *frowns slightly at the fact she's stolen his finger*
Um..
Charlotte: *giggles*
Alys: s she likes you
Michael: She does? She's stolen my finger..
Archer: babies are confusing..
Michael: Yeah
*wriggles his finger*
Charlotte : *giggles*
Alys: s shall I make food
Archer: no, I will do that.. It's the least I can do
Michael: I can do it, if you wish?
Archer: no, I've got it *smiles at Charlotte *
Michael: Okay..
*looks down at Charlotte again*
Archer: *goes to make food*
Charlotte: *yawns*
Michael: I think she's tired..
Alys: we d don't have a basket for her yet...
Michael: Where does she sleep then..?
Alys: in my arms now..
I should get her a cot..
Michael: We'll sort that out. So.. Do you want her back?
Alys; yes please
Charlotte: *eyelids droop*
Michael: *holds his arms out to Alys, carefully transferring Charlotte into her arms*
Charlotte: *is now asleep*
Alys: *cradles the baby*
Michael: *stands there awkwardly watching*
Alys: so... How d did the count treat you?
Michael: *flinches very visibly, looking down at his feet*
He.. Kept me busy. Fed me sometimes..
Alys: come sit with me *sits on the bed*
Michael: *sits at the end of the bed on the edge*
Alys: *scoots next to him* y you can tell me..
Michael: *shrugs* what is there to tell?
Alys: y you are shaken up about I it..
Michael: So? Who wouldn't be..
Alys: I w want to help you
Hey Sil and Inky. How're you?
Michael: How do you plan to help me Alys? Unless you can go back in time and stop him from putting his dic-
*pauses, breathing*
And stop him from shoving himself inside of me, then you can't exactly help. I'll get over it.
(RAVE!
I'm good thanks
You ?)
(Hey Raven, not too bad. You?)
Alys: I In here when you h have nightmares.. When you're s scared ..
Hello. Yes, I am alright. I'm doing well. Good to hear you're both keeping on.
Michael: I'm not scared.
(It's been really quiet here...)
Alys: I s saw you in your s sleep
Like, on the blog generally, you mean? If so, yeah, it actually has.
Michael: *looks at the wall*
Everyone has bad dreams from time to time.
(Yeah.. I've missed you
I miss everyone else)
(It has been an age Raven)
Alys: I k know you're scared
Yeah no, I mean I ghost pretty much everyday and I've definitely seen less people around. It's kinda sad because like even though I'm never saying anything, I feel like I telepathically connect the best I can but like yeah. I get what you're saying.
Trying not to ghost this holidays though, like, time to beat the anxiety out of me.
Michael: I'm fine.
(*hugs Rave*)
Alys: y you aren't
*hugs Inky*
Yeah nah, it has Sil. But I'm working through my issues and making a good effort to not do that again.
(*hugs Raven* bit by bit. Do it bit by bit.)
Michael: I am Alys. And even if I'm not I will be.
(I second what Jai says)
Alys: l let me help you
Michael: How Alys. How.
Alys: I'm a s shoulder to cry on
Yeah for sure, thanks.
*hugs*
*but also does the finger gun things*
Anyway, anything like fun and exciting happening to you guys?
(*hugs back* Do GCSE's count as "exciting" or "fun"?)
Michael: You have a baby to look after.
I don't really know what GCSE's are...um, are they like VCE's but harder? or something...
(I've only got one more exam
Then I'm free
I'm now 18
So I can pretty much do anything now)
Alys: I c can help you too
(General certificate of secondary education)
Michael: You don't have to
Wow, adulthood. What a journey man. What's your final exam?
Yeah, so like, the thing you get with your grades on it when you finish school and stuff?
(Biology!)
Alys: I w want to..
(Yeahs, at the end of year 11 (English) secondary school.)
Michael: why?
Alys: t you are m my friend
Michael: still.. You aren't like this with the others?
Oh, well I wish you good luck with your exam.
Yeah nah, I think I kinda get what it is.
(Basically; let's see how much stress we can put on these kids!
Its 22 exams (for me, some have less) and I'm down to the final 6 (for me). It's just that those six are compressed into four days.)
Alys: I I'm not...?
Michael: No, you aren't.
Alys: *says nothing *
Michael: why are you so nice to me?
Alys: b because..
Charlotte: *wakes up and whimpers*
Michael: *looks at Charlotte*
Because?
Charlotte: *starts crying*
Alys: she needs c changing *gets up and takes her to the bathroom*
Michael: *frowns at Alys as she leaves the room*
Alys: *screams*
Michael: Alys?!
*runs to the bathroom quickly, shouldering the door open*
What's wrong?!
*the count is holding The baby and Alys is on the floor*
Michael: *sees the count with the baby and freezes*
ARCHER, FLAUROS, TRESHA
*is shaking but stands over Alys, just in case*
Put her down..
Count: I don't think so *zaps michael*
*kat is standing behind him*
Archer: *runs in and stares* put her down!
Count: I didn't picture you as the fatherly type *smirks*
Michael: *cries out, grabbing the side to hold himself up*
*grits his teeth, lunging straight for the count*
Tresha: *runs up, holding Flauros' hand*
Flauros: what the?
Count: *dodges and zaps*
*hands baby to kat* she's yours now
Kat: *holds the baby*
Alys: g give her back! *screams and lounges at kat*
Michael: *falls to the ground, twitching*
*looks up at the count*
What do you want?!
Count: I need new blood *zaps Alys and michael*
Archer: kat! Why are you doing this
Kat: I was asked to
Archer: why? Cause you love him? You know he only sees us as slaves
Michael: *cries out as he's zapper again*
Count.. Listen to me.. The person who took me to you, she said she'll kill you for losing me.. Leave Charlotte.. I-I'll come back, willingly.. I'll.. Help you make new pups..
*whimpers*
Alys: m Michael..
Count: oh?
Michael: *looks at the ground*
Please.. Swear you'll leave Charlotte and Alys and Archer alone.. And I'll come back.. I-I won't fight..
Count: that is tempting *thinks* but how do I know you won't Escape again?
Kat: *inches back towards the window*
Michael: I swear to you count.. I won't leave of my own free will. I won't try to leave. If I do.. Then I've broken the terms of our deal. You're a Count. You know how these deals work.
Count: fi-
Archer: *rushes forward and holds count against the wall* no, let Michael and our baby go or you die *growls*
Count: kat, leave with the baby
*archer holds his claws to the counts throat*
Archer: no *looks at Kat* give the baby to Alys or I rip his throat out
Kat: *freezes*
Michael: *stares at what's happening*
*looks at Kat*
To Tresha, not Alys. The count can't shock Tresha.
Mike; you were like a sister to us Kat until you became his favourite pet.. You can live here
Kat: *whispers* I can't..
*charlotte wails*
Archer: give her back Kat..
Michael: You can have a home here.. You don't need him.
*glares at the count*
Count: stay here Kat and I will come back and kill you
Archer: not before you lose your voice.. *runs his claws gently across the counts throat*
Kat: *looks at charlotte* he didn't really love me did he.. I just deluded myself ..
Michael: I'm sorry.. But you really are just his play thing.. He won't hurt you, not when you've got all of us protecting you and Alys and Charlotte..
Count: don't you dare Kat
Kat: *winces and walks over * *hands over the baby*
Tresha: *carefully takes the baby, stepping behind Flauros just in case*
Michael: thank you..
Flauros: I'll take care of him *cracks knuckles*
Charlotte: *looks st tresha*
Tresha: *looks down at the baby*
Michael: *moves over to Alys, worried that she isn't talking*
Alys: *shakes* she's s safe..
Flauros: *hits the count in the stomach*
Michael: *gently holds her*
She's okay, don't worry.
Tresha: *looks at Kat, smiling gently*
Alys: thank goodness
Kat: *stands awkwardly*
Count: *is knocked out*
Flauros: *scoops him up * I should drop him in the lake..
Michael: *nods and let's go of her*
*watches flauros*
Tresha: Flauros.. Murder isn't the answer
Flauros: what shall I do?
Alys: *get up*
Tresha: Take him halfway back to his house. He can find his way back from there.
*smiles at Alys, offering the baby back*
Michael: Flauros, I'll help.
Flauros: okay Michael, let's go
Alys: t thank you *cradles Charlotte *
Archer: *goes to alys* she's okay?
Alys: yes *looks at him* thank you
Michael: *nods and walks out with him, glancing back at Alys*
Alys; see you o later *waves*
Flauros: let's get going before pretty boy wakes
Michael: *waves back and smiles gently*
Yeah, good idea.
*exits the house, walking with him*
Flauros: nice to see you back
Michael: Thanks. It's nice to be back.. Listen, a bit back you said I was oblivious to Alys.. What did you mean?
Flauros: I think it's best if you ask her yourself
Michael: Flauros just tell me, please.
Flauros: well.. She likes you a lot
Michael: Does.. Does she love me?
Flauros: you'd have to ask her but everyone knows how fond she is of you
Michael: *nods, continuing to walk*
*thinks about that*
*he has to look after her..*
Flauros : I will kill this man if he comes back
Michael: Tresha won't like that Flauros.
Flauros: it's that or we keep fightinh
Michael: Yeah.. I guess so..
*keeps walking with him, deciding how best to go about this*
Flauros: so how do you feel about Alys?
Michael: I.. I think I might really like her
*frowns then shakes his head*
We're halfway.
Flauros: really? *lays the count down*
Michael: Yeah.. I'm not sure but.. Maybe.
*looks at Flauros*
She's.. Different.
Flauros: different how?
Michael: She's sweet and.. I don't know man.
Flauros: *puts hands on hips* interesting
Michael: Hey, you should head back, I'll catch up okay? I just.. I need a minute.
Flauros: okay, see you at the house *runs back*
Count: *stirs*
Michael: *looks down at the Count*
*waits for him to wake fully*
Flauros: *gets back*.
Count: *wakes competly *
Michael: *looks down at him*
I want to make a deal..
Count: what is it? *snaps€
Michael: You leave them alone, all of them that live in that house. That's Charlotte, Alys, Tresha, Flauros, Alice, Archer, Mike, Eval, Kat.. Everyone who lives there.. And.. And I'll come with you like I said I would.
Count: how do I know you won't escape?
Michael: My word as a gentleman, and as someone who wants them to be safe. But I want your word that you won't go after them or send anyone after them.
Count, fine *gets up* you have a deal
Flauros: *walks into the house*
Michael: And.. One last request. I want to be allowed to send them letters.. At the very least to stop them coming for me.
*offers his hand to shake*
I get to send letter and they don't get hurt by you or yours.
Count: *shakes his hand* fine
Michael: *nods and starts walking to the Counts in silence, head bowed, waiting to be told what he'll be doing when he gets back*
Count; *walks in front *
Flauros; hello?
Michael: *just watches his back, walking along*
*its tempting, to run away now and call off the deal..*
Tresha: *bounds down the stairs*
Sorry, I was getting Alys and Charlotte and Kat settled.
Count: walk back and I'll shoot
Flauros: you're so kind *pulls her close* you are like a mother to everyone
Michael: I'm not going to walk back, I made a deal didn't I?
*glares at his back*
What do I have to do when we get back?
*theyre basically at the gates*
Tresha: *smiles, kissing him gently*
Where's Michael?
Count: you have to help in the kitchen now
Flauros: *kisses* he said he was hanging around a minute and he'd catch up
Michael: Help how?
*enters the grounds*
Tresha: okay
*squeezes his hand gently*
Kat seems.. Nice.
Count: clean the dishes
Flauros: she does?
Michael: Okay.
*goes straight to the kitchen, watching everyone mulling aroung*
*goes to the sink and starts scrubbing away at the dishes, ignoring the stares of a few of the furries wondering why he's back*
*and why he's alive*
Tresha: She's a little shocked but yeah
*a furry whispers to another*
Flauros: you are so kind
*the furry whispers back*
*and the gossip spreads quickly as the kitchen starts getting suspiciously fuller*
Michael: *ignores it all, cleaning quickly*
*he's nearly done..*
Tresha: *smiles, kissing him happily*
Cook: *is a big tiger lady* you are the new cleaner I see
Flauros: *kisses* you are beautiful *kisses her head* an angel
Michael: Apparently so.
*smiles, finishing the washing, taking his hands out of the water, wiping the suds off of them*
Actually I'm the new.. A lot of things. I'm.. Replacing Kat in a way.
Furry: Wait what's happened to Kat!
Michael: The count nearly killed her while trying to steal a baby furry, so now she's safe and out of the counts clutches.
Tresha: *blushes*
That'd be you..
Cook: she was a good girl
Furry2: blimey..
Flauros; you're the real Angel *brushes hair out of her face*
Michael: That she was. She deserves to be safe. So.. I'm back again.
Furry: I though you were dead for sure..
Michael: Apparently not.
Tresha: *smiles up at him lovingly*
Cook: well you should rest while you can
Flauros: *picks him up* bedtime for you
Michael: I know. What will I mainly be doing as a cleaner?
Tresha: *squeaks and laughs, curled against his chest*
But I'm not tired!
Cook: the dishes the floor the units...
Flauros: okay *carries her to the bedroom*
Michael: *nods*
I should check with the count that he doesn't want me to do any other jobs first.
Tresha: *rolls her eyes, smiling*
Cook; you do that
Flauros: *lays her on the bed*
Michael: *goes and finds the count*
I've done the washing. Do you require me to do anything else sir?
Tresha: *drags him down onto the bed*
Count: no.. Keep to the kitchens and your sleeping quarters.. Did you say you'd make me more slaves?
Flauros: cheeky *lays on top of her*
Michael: I.. Did sir, yes.
Tresha: *squeaks and grins, kissing him*
Count: don't let me down
Flauros: *kisses* what have you turned me into Tresha ?
Michael: Will you be sending the.. Females to my sleeping quarters or am I expected to meet them in theirs, sir?
Tresha: An amazing kisser.
Count: go to theirs
Flauros: *growls playfully* really ?
Michael: Yes sir.
*bows his head and walks to the room under the stairs, the room he was sent to the first night he spent here..*
*pauses outside the door, holding the handle tightly, burying his emotions deep down inside of him, his revulsion, his fear, his regret..*
*his first time with a woman.. Well, at least it's not just a one night stand*
*opens the door, walking in*
Tresha: *grins, nuzzling his neck*
Definitely.
*a black wolf furry greets him*
Furry: I heard you were back
Flauros; *lays down next to her, facing her* I love you
Michael: *smiles*
Apparently I'm a hot topic for gossip it would seem. How are you lovely ladies?
Tresha: *cuddles against him*
I love you most.
Furry: *giggles* we are good thanks
Flauros: *cuddles* prove it
Michael: I had to leave rather.. Abruptly when last we met.
*smiles*
I believe we have some business to attend to.
*pulls her close by the waist*
*raises an eyebrow*
Tresha: *blushes and kisses him deeply, slowly*
Furry 1: *smiles* it's been aaaages
Flauros: *holds her close and kisses her deeply*
Michael: Yes, it has. Shall we?
Tresha: *murmurs*
I love you..
Furry: *kisses him*
Flauros: I love you too
Michael: *kisses her back, forcing the wince back deep inside of him*
*pushes the furry towards an empty cot*
Tresha: *smiles, kissing the tip of his nose*
Furry: *lays down*
Flauros; how are you so perfect ?
Michael: *straddles her*
Tresha: Perfect? I'm really not.
Furry: *pulls him diwn*
Flauros: you are flawless
Michael: *kisses her gently, kinda extremely nervous*
Tresha: I have flaws!
*smiles*
Furry: *kisses him passionately€
Flauros: like ?
Michael: *blushes slightly, kissing her passionately back despite how nervous he is*
*this was part of the deal, he can't just ignore it*
Tresha: Hmm.. I forget to shower sometimes.
Furry: *takes his top off*
Flauros: you always smell fresh to me
Michael: *if she's actually wearing a top he'll remove hers too*
Tresha: and I forget to wash my fur when I shift.
*she is*
*time skip*
Flauros: in sure you don't need to
Michael: *sits up, running a hand through his very short hair for comfort*
*not that it's as comforting now it's so short*
*looks at the other furries in the room*
Tresha: it gets really, really dirty.
*furries are asleep*
Flauros: I'm sure it isn't.. *sits up* I ugh.. I have to go for a bit... *rushes out *
Michael: *looks down at the wolf one*
*smiles gently*
I hope that that was good enough for such a seemingly experiences Furry..
Tresha: *frowns, looking extremely confhsed, sitting up*
Flauros??
Furry: it was *smiles*
Flauros. *rushes to the kitchen where archer is*
Archer: oh.. Hello
Flauro: can I ask you something?
Post a Comment