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I look forward to it. Oh, he is going to love having you back here. I look forward to that too. I can't say that I don't agree, we're above this sort of thing. I'd be lying if I said all of the people around here are up to our caliber. We do, those parties will be a good start.
PM: So how are you? Enjoy that super stupid question, but I had to ask.
I am nothing if not consistent. You'll get my VIP evites, don't worry. How dare he. Of course, I will. You should be prancing your ass out of here, already. This prison doesn't deserve our beauty and grace. Though I suppose we do make it slightly more bearable.
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I guess we'll see, huh? I seem to remember you being right about that. I'll keep an eye out for that schedule. Funny. A collar, no. But we are dating, finally. Let me guess, you'll start working on that too?
Why, hi there, Sebby Tabby. Isn't me being here spice enough? And, please, you know I'll start working ASAP on the parties' schedule for the year. I seem to remember a certain someone quite enjoying them. What about you? What are YOU doing here still? Don't tell me soldier boy hasn't done his duty and put a collar on it.
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turnyouonlikeawildeswitch:
It’s me, your favorite kitty-kat. The rumors are true, I am back to spice your empty lives.
I just can’t decide if the fact this place doesn’t seem to have changed a bit is comforting or depressing.
On the topic of things that haven’t changed, it’s good to see you, Kitty. Gracing us with your presence, I see. Feel free to share those plans for spicing up our lives.
It's me, your favorite kitty-kat. The rumors are true, I am back to spice your empty lives.
I just can't decide if the fact this place doesn't seem to have changed a bit is comforting or depressing.
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Luke 📲 Sebastian
Bas: How are things, Slugger?
@lucastheoclarington
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Sighing, Hunter moved slowly over the threshold of his suite, placing his bag on the hook he had hung by the door. Raising a hand the Dominant ran his fingers through his hair as he made his way into the living area. Lowering himself onto the sofa, he raised his arms to stretch his back. Tipping his head back, Hunter allowed his head to fall onto the back of the cushion. It had been a long day, and as much as he hated to admit or even think about it, he felt every bit of it. “Bas?” Hunter called, closing his eyes slowly. “Are you here?”
@subastian
Ever since the two of them had finally made things official, it seemed like there were more and more reasons for Sebastian to stay close and keep things as stress-free for Hunter as possible. He didn’t sleep in his own room anymore, or go back to his own place after class. He went to Hunter’s, and he slept at Hunter’s. When the Dominant came home, Sebastian was in the kitchen, prepared because the other man was a very patterned person and ran on a schedule. Hearing his name called, he came within a second, the perfect coffee for Hunter with a small snack on a tray. Usually, when he approached like this in Hunter’s suite, he’d climb into his lap and affectionately drape across him, but something about his body language made him sink to his knees in front of the other man instead as to not put pressure on his hip, tray presented on Hunter’s knees. “I’m here. Didn’t you hear? I have a whole drawer here. And a toothbrush. Can’t live without those,” he teased.
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Bas: Is it really that deep, though? You call the cops, they go to jail and we all know this won't happen again. To you or anyone around you. You're not going to have someone murdered and text me about it first, so whatever it is that you've got planned isn't going to end in these people being taken off the streets; it's just going to make this one round in a war. Not to mention the part where you've texted me about this plan of yours. Leaving evidence. Your assault was likely caught on security cameras, so it's going to be reported by the school anyway. Bas: I think you make some things more complicated than they have to be. You can talk to Hunter. I promise you it is the easiest thing you could ever do. And he wants you to talk to him. Not just about this. I know you have been. Bas: It's a little bruised, but nothing that won't heal. That's a relief.
Luke: Someone more discreet and efficient than the police. You know us, Bast, we have better ways to deal with people than the cops. Don't worry. Luke: It's complicated. Luke: It's fine, see?
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Bas: Someone like the police, I assume. I still think there's room for a lawsuit here, somewhere. Nobody hostile should be able to get on campus, especially non-students. Bas: Why wait? It's not going to change the situation, and you know he'll be madder the longer you wait. Bas: At least you're alright. Bas: What about your face? Is your face fine?
Luke: I'm hoping to avoid it. Luke: Snuck into the parking lot. Don't worry, I'll have someone make sure this doesn't happen again. Luke: I understand. He'll know sooner or later, I'm just hoping for later. Luke: It's not bad. Few bruises and cuts. Looks worse than it is. Couple bruised ribs are the worst of it.
#dash: lucas clarington#// Sebastian like#I would die if my face was ruined omg what if his face is ruined
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Bas: You're hurt. Hunter is going to flip out. Bas: How did these people get on campus? Someone is getting sued. Bas: I can't keep this from him for long. He's already going to kill me for keeping it from him for even a second. Bas: How bad is it?
Luke: Found the hospital wing. Luke: If you must. The consequences of my own impulsive decisions coming back to bite me. Let's say I might have pissed some Doms off back in Junior College and they've decided to pay back the favor. Luke: I'd just rather they don't also decide to expand the retribution to other Clarington names around here. So laying low is a good idea, while I get some people onto them.
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Bas: Fine, but not willing to get right to the point. I could interpret that a lot of ways. I'll keep him inside, but I can't promise I won't keep prying. What happened?
Luke: I'm fine. I just need to get some things patched up. Just do me a favor and keep Hunter indoors for the next two nights, okay?
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Bas: This seems like a moment to get right to the point suddenly; What's wrong?
Luke: Not exactly. Luke: Might not mentioning this to Hunter?
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Bas: Carson Hall. Bas: Did the horny bug finally hit you too?
Luke 📲 Sebastian
Luke: I need you to tell me where is the infirmary again.
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Bas: Teasing you about Hunter is quickly becoming one of my favorite things. Bas: That's true. I think you were right about the repression, though. I wouldn't be surprised if more than a few people weren't using this as an excuse to do things they've always wanted to. Incapable or semi-capable. Either way, I think you answered me with that last bit. There's nothing wrong with that.
Luke: Great. Good luck to you. Luke: There's something quite off about all of this. I prefer my orgies to be clearly and fully consensual. It's almost like people are high. Which would be fine if they'd decided to get so in the first place. As far as I know hot for teacher implies being head over heels, you know I'm incapable of that. But I'll admit I didn't want him roaming around looking like that in this craze.
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Despite the pain in his knee and the low rumble of the television, Hunter’s keen and finely-tuned senses picked up on Sebastian’s footfalls as they moved through the hall. The way the submissive brought himself so close, but so gingerly, struck hunter, and he immediately wrapped a protective and steadying arm around Sebastian’s waist. “Hey. I should not have, no, but I hoped you would sleep. I do not want you tired for the day tomorrow.” Hunter explained, his jaw tense as he spoke. “Are you feeling alright? What woke you?”
As Hunter spoke, Sebastian shook his head and leaned in to plant a soft kiss to the other man’s lips. “If you think you could wear me out in one night, we should have tried sooner,” he teased with a wink and his trademark smirk. There was a softness behind his eyes though, along with the sleepy mischief. “I should be asking you that--- what got you up and are you feeling alright?”
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Bas: Will do. 👅👅👅👅 Bas: It's always fun to join the party. I'm surprised you haven't purposefully taken advantage of the new norm to do something insane. You know I would. So you're still hot for teacher, that's cute. I don't think there's a teacher here that isn't hot.
Luke: Do me a favor and inform me if you do. Not particularly interested in watching my brother have sex. Luke: Not really. Well, maybe slightly so when I went to get Tony. Though I wouldn't consider it a show if there were no spectators.
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Bas: Tis the season, apparently. Maybe I can use this to give Hunter an adventurous push; everyone else is doing it so you know he has to as well. It's like a rule. Bas: What about you? Putting on any shows while the time is ripe?
Luke: I'm fairly sure I saw at least four different couples fucking around the campus last time I went out. Luke: While I'm not against it, it is definitely weird.
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Despite the late hour, Hunter found himself incapable of sleep. Not long after they had laid down for the evening, Sebastian had fallen into a seemingly peaceful sleep, while Hunter remained wide awake, eyes fixed on the ceiling as he silently willed his mind to cease its constant movement. After what felt like an eternity, Hunter removed himself gently from the bed, sliding his feet into his bedroom shoes before heading into the living area and lowering himself to the couch. It was there he found himself rubbing at the constant throbbing in his knee and thigh, eyes trained upon the television as he listened to a WWII documentary he’d put on for background noise.
@subastian
Sebastian was a light sleeper, so when Hunter got up, it woke him up. He expected the other man to get something to drink or hit the bathroom and come back to bed, but when he heard the tv he knew that wasn’t happening. Sliding out of bed, he made his way to the living room, sat himself gently in Hunter’s lap in a way that put all of his weight the arm of the couch and nothing on Hunter himself, and rested in a position that put them face to face. “Hey. You didn’t think I’d let you stay out here alone, did you?”
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Bas: Other than the fact that half the school look intensely uncomfortable and the other half look too comfortable? Not quite. I see you've noticed too.
Luke 📲 Bast
Luke: Do you have any idea what the hell is going on?
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