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Leo as Spider-Punk aka Hobie Brown
Halloween 2023
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littlexlilim:
“I … don’t think I had one?” In truth, the witch was raised in a fairly normal fashion. Little Sophie had been the only child in her coven, had made her own friends even back then. But that was a past she could no longer recall. Lilim was born when she witnessed her entire coven slaughtered before her eyes, and even that memory was a fuzzy one. In her mind, she might as well have sprung into existence around twenty. After her ‘parents’ had a couple of years to start to form her into who she was today. “And his name is Freddie Teddy, not Annabelle,” she insisted, reaching up to pet the horrifying stuffie’s head. “Be nice.”
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“Really? That’s not what they taught me at that one psychology class that I was forced to take.” Because that would be weird. Right? But then again, the island’s filled with all kinds of crazy people that there’s bound to be some that are fighting for the top place. A chick with a daunting hobby? Maybe not the worst. Eyeing as the female reached up to give the little thing a series of pats, Leo's lips pulled back in distaste as he quickly shook it off with a wave of his head. “All right, fine, Freddie Teddy there can have their moment. ...Annabelle’s definitely funnier,” he finished the last part quietly.
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"Right, right, that guy. I think I've seen him a couple of times? Not enough to know him," he replied with a half-shrug, grimacing at the male's continued explanation of the seemingly unhinged man. "Yikes, that's crap. Honestly, if you were to ask me, I don't think people are capable of claiming anyone for love in this place, plus the idea of claiming people gives me the ick. But you're definitely dealt the shit cards here."
leoweatherington:
“School guidance counselor?” Leo echoed with a tilt of his head. “Don’t think I’ve ever met the guy, but from what I’ve heard he’s normal enough.” Pausing, he let out a quiet huff before shaking his head. “I guess normal doesn’t equate to not being shitty. Sorry man.”
“Yep, Jody Linnel” he said with a nod as he listened to Leo speak. He laughed, “Supernatural so, he has his dark side and he has his normal side. Recently, I’ve seen the dark side quite a bit and he claimed me when is dark side was in control so he didn’t claim me for love or anything”.
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variantofmetal:
Beautiful Things || Leo & Fawn
“Tickles your insides? I can do that more if you like,” They said moving closer to him. Leo was adorable and Steele couldn’t help but flirt with him. “That is most certainly an invitation for something fun. A lot of fun things actually. I could make you a list, you pick out your favorites,” they teased.
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“Wow.” He rest against his hand before reaching out to run his finger along the other’s arm. “All right, you got me there,” he continued with a grin. “Let’s see that list of yours and we can decide if it’s something you’re up for. I’m not much of a bragger-” he paused with a wink, “-but I can make it a whole lot of fun.”
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E: Raffle Rental || Leo & Avery
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So he hadn’t really thought it all through when he decided to throw his name into the raffle. He didn’t even remember doing it in the first place, and with everything that had happened in the past week, it wasn’t the first thing he would have cared about. Yet here he was, scrambling to tidy up his suite to make it at least presentable. He didn’t know the guy who was coming, but supposedly he’ll try to be presentable.
At the sound of the knock, Leo let out a shout of acknowledgement before throwing the remaining dirty clothes into the hamper. Grabbing the tray of crackers from the table, he jogged lightly to the door, before pulling it open. Leaning against the panel, he nodded at the guy and said, “Welcome to my crib. Make yourself comfortable and here, have some crackers.”
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Leo’s Outfit
Event: Summer Slave Raffle
➜ Pajama Party
➜ Beach Party
➜ Glow In The Dark
➜ Black Tie
#{ Outfits }#theinstituteoutfit#{ event: summer slave raffle }#// the only one wearing his birthday suit :P mask will be the only thing he's wearing
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professorfawn:
Beautiful Things || Leo & Fawn
Steele watched him nip on his fingers. “I’ve never been so jealous of a finger, or of someone’s teeth,” they said casually. “I am something else. Flirting is an art to me and you seem like I need to pull all the big stops out for you,” They said, letting their hands ghost over his jaw. “Flirt with me, Leo.”
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“Oh man, when you say things like that, it really tickles my insides,” he responded with a breathy chuckle. Eyes widened almost in a disbelief manner, he looked around as if to search for other bystanders who might be listening to this person speaking. It was big stops alright— clearing taking him by pleasant surprise. Leaning against his hand leisurely, he stared at the other with a sultry grin before saying, “Is that an invitation for something fun?”
#{ thread 1: professorfawn }#{ thread: beautiful things }#// no need to reply if it's dropped from your end!
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clarawoodhouse:
Clara chuckled, petting her little darling. The kitten purred, settling itself in Clara’s lap. The witch truly had missed having her familiar close, but the vacation hardly allowed a moment for rest. Coco would have been so lonely in the hotel all day. “I do appreciate you giving Coco an open invitation with a plus one.” She would certainly make certain to allow for another playdate. Socialization was just as important for pets as for their owners.
“I told you, Darling, there is no need to call me professor when we aren’t in an academic setting.” She had seen the watch gleaming in the window of some forgotten little shop, immediately thinking of Leo. “I am so glad that you like it. I didn’t know what else might be to your liking.”
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“I mean, who can say no to that face? They would have to be the most stone-hearted a-hole to deny a face like that,” he replied with a shrug, palms up and out at his sides. “And of course, I can never turn down the opportunity to spend some good quality time with my favorite professor. You know, Clara, because of your lectures, there was a short moment that I really considered changing my major to nursing, but people kind of sucked, so a vet just seemed way better. But, you made classes fun. Elective or not.”
Moving the gold watch in hand, he smiled widely before putting it on in an instant, eyeing the way it looked on his wrist. “Like it? Are you kidding? I love it. How did you know I am weak to gold? You can probably give me a doo-doo shaped piece of gold and I’ll dance for you.”
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xdamienblackx:
Playing with Fire
“Phoenix,” Damien breathed out. His skin was so close to being completely on fire. He cleared his throat, closing his eyes. He didn’t want to hurt the other. But, whatever was going on in the air was definitely pushing him. He wanted to let loose, and he wanted the fire to burn brightly.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he told him, his voice so low, he wasn’t sure if he was talking more to himself or the other man. “Bloody hell.” He closed his eyes tighter, rolling his fingers together in a little bit of a fist.
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“Serious...ly?” Leo gritted out, eyes clenching shut from the heat that was climbing up his chest and dangerously close to his throat. Banging at his chest in an attempt to push the feeling back down, he dug his nails at the hard ground, forcing himself to focus on the scrapping pain on the tips of his fingers instead, but it was no use.
“Hurt me? Dude!” He punched the ground in frustration as another wave of scales rippled along his back. The sound of clothes tearing could be heard loud and clear and Leo scrambled back, hoping to get some futile spaces between them. “I’m a freaking dragon, man!”
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elijahxxwilson:
Elijah watched as the other interacted with his dog and he smiled, at least this was something he owned, something that was his and his alone. He nodded and sighed, “Claimed by the school guidance counsellor who isn’t so great with his bedside manner”.
“School guidance counselor?” Leo echoed with a tilt of his head. “Don’t think I’ve ever met the guy, but from what I’ve heard he’s normal enough.” Pausing, he let out a quiet huff before shaking his head. “I guess normal doesn’t equate to not being shitty. Sorry man.”
#{ thread 1: elijahxxwilson }#{ thread: nice encounter }#// no need to reply if it's dropped from your end!
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edmund-elofsen:
E: Sh*t || Leo & Edmund
They were smart. Even if Edmund loathed the administration, he had to admire the way that they ingrained even the nice masters in this punishment. They were just as much at fault as those that constantly harassed the grant students. Then again, Edmund still believed this particular punishment to be more of a reaction courtesy of Dante’s ego. He’d been given the role of punisher yesterday. The vampire knew that he was far from done, thus showed little surprise when it was his turn to be blinded in the courtyard.
Edmund grunted as the paddle made contact with his skin. He’d had far worse. Given that this was a punishment, he doubted that he’d heal this all that interesting. Judging by the first strike, it was unlikely that the person behind him did this all that often. “Try not to hit the face. It keeps me pretty.” It was the one way to tell for certain whether or not the person punishing him wanted to do this. If it was a sadist looking to punish the other, his face would be the target for the next blow. If not, then he would take it easy on the unwilling. They were both victims in this little ploy.
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Leo would have laughed then and there if he could. If it were under any normal circumstances, he would have even high-fived the guy because it was just the thing he would have said if the roles were reversed. His lips did twitch briefly before the fleeting moment of amusement passed. The arm holding the paddle rose again and Leo rolled his eyes hard in irritation when he was made to strike the man again.
This couldn’t even be considered BDSM. With how hard they were forcing them to hit these people, it was truly torture at this point. He himself was still sore from the day before, but they already got him up and working. They didn’t even give him a moment to rest. Those bastards. He kept going, managing to let out a rough huff at how exhausting it was. It was almost to the point where there was not a single spot he hadn’t strike. Paddle hung limply to his side, he took breaths in, noting that he was given a few minutes break, and he quickly reached out, poking the man’s face with a little too much vigor, but hoping that he’d got his message across.
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littlexlilim:
Begrudgingly, the witch reached out with her unique magic to coax the bear off of the man’s leg. It would have been a different story had a collar circled his throat, but Lilim at least tried to obey the rules of the island. Key word being tried. Freddie climbed down and then up her leg so he could perch on her shoulder like a deranged parrot. “Why would there be an age limit? He’s my friend.” The word normal and her name had likely never been uttered in a sentence before, but she embraced that about herself. Head cocking to the side, lips twisting, she pretended to consider his words. “And what’s so fun about normal?”
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Waving off as the little creature climbed down from his leg, he watched, appallingly as it journeyed back to its owner, settling itself on her shoulder like a real pet. “Ugh,” he shook at the feeling of chills running up his body. “You must have had a traumatic ass childhood then,” he added as he rubbed at the side of his leg with a tilt of his head. Crossing his arms, he made an attempt to think about her question before letting out huff, grinning. “I guess it’s not all that fun. I suppose your little Annabelle could attract certain types of people.”
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