#confined

[azertyrobaz]

Omega and her tooka doll

[lulublack90]

Prompt 10 - Confined

@wolfstarmicrofic June 10, word count 489

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Remus’s heart was stuttering. He was inches away from Sirius’s face. His eyes were locked with Sirius’s stormy greys. Sirius’s mouth parted, and his chest heaved, but he didn’t push Remus away. 

Remus dipped his head slightly, giving Sirius a chance to move. Sirius didn’t, but neither did Remus. He’d started panicking. What if he kissed him and Sirius didn’t want him to? What if he kissed him and Sirius told McGonagall or Dumbledore what he’d done, and his dad had to come get him? 

Sirius must have noticed the sudden change in his demeanour because his hand came up off the bed. He brushed his fingers through Remus’s hair and brought his head down towards him, closing the gap between them.

Sirius’s lips were soft and gentle. Remus couldn’t believe what was happening. He’d never kissed anyone before and somehow Sirius was his first. They broke apart and Remus froze again, waiting for Sirius’s reaction. 

“Come here,” Sirius whispered. Remus lay down on the bed beside him. Sirius rolled his lips inside his mouth and bit down as he awkwardly wrapped his arm over Remus’s waist. Their eyes met again and they both laughed softly. 

Sirius’s fingers began to gently draw patterns along Remus’s side. “Well, that was different,” Sirius chuckled. “A good different.” He clarified when Remus tensed up. “I think I’d quite like to do it again.” Sirius smiled at him before he leaned forward and pressed his lips back against Remus’s.

Their second kiss was better than their first, now that the nervousness had gone. Remus relaxed and let Sirius take over. It was wonderful until Sirius’s hand dipped beneath Remus’s shirt and Remus leapt away. 

“Sorry,” He said, horrified at his reaction. “Erm, I’ve never had. What I mean is, no one's ever. Erm.” He screwed his eyes closed, trying to figure out what to say, when the cabin door burst open and a chattering James and Peter came in. They paused to take in the scene before them. 

“You two alright?” James asked them. Remus panicked again and ran into the bathroom, locking the door. 

“Guys, can you give us a minute?” He heard Sirius mutter to James and Peter through the door. The cabin door opened and closed again. Remus breathed out a sigh of relief. He’d be alright in a moment. 

Sirius knocked on the bathroom door. 

“Hey, Remus, you don’t have to be confined to the bathroom any more, James and Peter have gone.”

Remus unlocked the door and felt so embarrassed. Sirius was trying really hard to hold back his laughter. “Why on earth did you think the best course of action was to hide in there?” 

“I panicked,” Remus said, his face flushing hot and red. Sirius nodded. 

“Yeah, I guessed that.” He chuckled and gave Remus his best smile as he took his hand and led him back to the bed. “Come on, let's have a chat.” 

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[covered-up-bondage]

Wossa

[queen-daya]

Hunter Being Omega’s Dad -> Confined

[animepopheart]

★ 【ᴍᴏ】 「 📱⚡︎ 」 ☆ ✔ republished w/permission ⊳ ⊳ follow me on twitter

[sol-lar-bink]

Monthly OCs June: Riley! First proper render for her lmao.

Originally I was gonna finish a whole page of doodles for her... but time is short so have just one (1)

I'll probably use this for a refsheet at some point too

[locitapurplepink]

Clone sisters // Omega on 3.01 "Confined" // Emerie on 3.10 "Identity Crisis"

[shree-narayani]

I stand there

Quiet and calm

Apparently at least

While the turmoil inside me is dancing at its peak

I look at me in the mirror

I don't seem to recognise the reflection

It's familiar

But not me

I feel like I stink

How did I end up like this

Where am I going there isn't a picture of it

I am walking but do I really want to

Where is it ?

I'm searching

So desperate and murking

Peace .......that's all I want

Just peace ....

Is it too much to ask ?

[snow-dragon-rider]

In conclusion, I think Nala Se should snap and get to throttle Hemlock, as a treat.

[thatgreyjedi]

Things I took away from the first three episodes of the Bad Batch season three:

-> Crosshair has the Star Wars equivalent of Parkinson’s (except for the fact that it was a medical side effect of attempted “reeducation” aka brainwashing)

-> Hunter be like “Welp, I lost one kid… I guess I just have to adopt three more clone kids.”

-> Serial Killers obsessed with torture methods + access to state of the art medical supplies and possible studies related to medicine = “Doctor” Royce Hemlock

-> If Star Wars even thinks about killing Batcher, I will bawl my eyes out as if I’m watching a sad dog movie

-> I don’t know whether or not to like or hate Nala Se. That’s all.

-> Personally, I think that Hemlock getting built up to be Star Wars’s most cynical, twisted, darkest villain introduced in the shows/movies. I mean it makes sense, like Palpatine is his boss and they clearly work closely together.

-> If Omega is force sensitive, how didn’t Shaak Ti find her on Kamino? It wasn’t like the Kaminoans could hide her force signature… or could they??? Idk, I think it’s weird personally…

🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️🤷‍♀️

Guess we have to keep watching to find out more… Yippee…

[spockvarietyhour]

K-9X1, "Confined"

[jcc1015]

A story about my locked up life…..

I don’t work so during the day I am woke up out of bed by my wife. She has me do my bathroom stuff and shower if I want one. I am handed clean underwear and socks, T shirt and overalls and a pair of rubber flip flops and told to get dressed. After dressing, I am allowed a small cup of cereal, a piece of toast and some water. I am allowed to brush my teeth and pick out a book or magazine. She will make me a bologna sandwich and pack it into a small lunch bag with a small amount of potato chips and piece of fruit. when it is time for her to leave for work, she straps the restraint belt around my waist. As I dutifully stand there, she pulls the belt snug around my waist and buckles it from behind. The feeling is of this is a stark reminder she is restricting my freedom. She has me turn and face her with my hands raised as she puts the handcuffs through the D ring on the belt. She will then clamp the cuffs around my wrist one at a time and double lock the cuffs. By then, I am very erect. She will tell me she does this because she loves me. She also says she is afraid I will get into trouble when she is not with me and I am free. After I am all secured in my cuffs, she takes me and my lunch to the detached garage for confinement. She has placed a cot with a pillow and blanket for me. Sometimes sleeping helps pass the time. She has a lawn chair if I would like to sit. I have a plastic bucket if I have to pee. My wife has removed, put out of reach, or locked up anything in locked cabinets that could aid in my escape. The garage also has a barred window for me to get some daylight. The garage looks like a small jail. She will give me a kiss and tell me to enjoy my alone time. She then leaves shutting and padlocking the door. My confinement time is usually 9 to 12 hours a day. I will often times masturbate the best I can with my hands restricted like this to pass time. Sometimes I masturbate 4 to 7 times during my lock up time. I’m usually wet and sticky with all my cum. As I sit there, I can hear daily life of freedom around me. I can hear my neighbors coming and going, people talking as they are passing by, kids playing close by. Sometimes the sound makes me long to be able to be free. ⛓️🔒🔑❤️

[guerrilla-operator]

Coke Bust // Neutralized

Locked out, looking in, living on the other side. Can't sleep, can't conversate, can't sit still, can't relate. The tension builds and I need my release. I have to be drugged, I want to be free. I need to be restrained, I need to be neutralized. I need to be acclimated in order to survive. Trapped in, looking out, contemplating suicide. A slave to myself, a slave to society, a pawn of a man, a slave to my mind. The tension builds and I need my release. I have to be drugged, I want to be free. I need to be restrained, I need to be neutralized. I have to be acclimated in order to survive. I need to be restrained, I need to be neutralized.

[animalsoutloud]

[virtuouslibertines69]

"Everything is too secure and confined for a homesickness like mine " - Christine Busta, tr. by Beth Bjorklund, from “The Prodigal Son”

[roguerebels]

Rogue Rebels Podcast 186!

The Bad Batch season 3 begins!

Must be rough for those stormtrooper guards...

Check out the FULL podcast episode for more wherever you listen to podcasts!