#edmund elofsen

[djinnacekiran]

[text] I need some stress relief.

Text: this feels relevant to my interests. Naked stress relief?

[heyxmissxjude]

checking in | jude & edmund

It had been a hell of a weekend, in all of the worst ways.  As much as she had hated punishing others, Jude had at least been able to find the most pleasurable ways to inflict pain to meet the requirements of the day.  It was the day before that had been the worst, naked and whipped as if she were twenty-two again and begging her Master for mercy.  At least she had the strength to show her face so soon after the punishments, unlike she’d been able to do in the past.  Pride was often her downfall but thankfully today, it was not.

So the professor had made a visit down to the cells once everyone had been released, checking in on the slaves she so dearly cared about.  See if there was anything she could do to help offer comfort, even if it was something as silly as creating a vision of some far off place, anywhere but the island.  The djinn paused outside of Edmund’s cell, knocking lightly at the bars.  “Got some room for a little company?”

@edmund-elofsen​

[dragonsden-ranks]

= 10 Points deducted from Edmund Elofsen for trying to bribe a professor and for plotting to break the rules (from Strix)

-10 POINTS from EDMUND ELOFSEN, deducted by EYVINDR (STRIX) OLSSON.

Rankings will be updated December 1st.

@edmund-elofsen

[the-institute-gifts]

To: Edmund Elofsen- @edmund-elofsen​

Happy Birthday, Edmund! I hope you're doing well.

Wade

[ava-montgomery]

A Reunion of Friends || Ava & Edmund

Ava was excited to see her friend. It had been way too long, and she knew that her leaving was to blame for that. But, she had always felt close with Edmund. Despite their very obvious differences, there had always been a bit of a unique bond there, in her opinion, anyways. He challenged her not only physically, but intellectually as well. He made her think. So, to say that she was happy to know that he was still available, was an understatement to say the least.

In a pair of skinny jeans, sneakers, a white tank and leather crop top jacket, she knocked on Dougal's front door. She bounced on the balls of her feet, licking her lower lip and glancing down at her black painted nails. She noted that she needed to redo them, as they were becoming a bit chipped, but that was the least of her problems at this point.

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[xdakotawintersx]

Continued from HERE

Text: Do you need me to come get you?

@edmund-elofsen

[leoweatherington]

E: Sh*t || Leo & Edmund

@edmund-elofsen​​

Shit.

It doesn’t take a genius to get what was happening because he has all the fading bruises on his body as proof. He wasn’t really all that bothered at first. Sure, he was annoyed, and he would be lying that there weren’t moments where it was painful, but it was yesterday’s problems and today was a new day.

Or so he thought. 

He could feel the sweat pooling and dripping down from the back of his neck and as he stared down at the wooden paddle in hand, it was taking all of his strength to keep it from moving. He grabbed on with his other hand, digging his nails into his arm, yet it couldn’t stop what happened next. The sound, loud and clear, echoed in his ears as the paddle made contact with skin. Gritting his teeth, he looked at the male in front of him, blindfolded and no doubt momentarily deafened. Slow realization kicked in when he realized that he was unable to make any sounds. Everything suddenly made sense. Yesterday made sense.

Sorry, man. I really don’t want to do this.    

[skyler-campbell]

@edmund-elofsen​

[professorxwolf]

Merry Christmas from Ciaran, Seamus, Guinness, and Mr. Feathers! 🎄

{my (in)famous rum balls!}

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[thesingingelfstar]

Feeding Session//Malon+Edmund

Malon was off duty for singing to let his voice recover but he was enjoying being at work after the craziness that had happened in the last week or so with the attack and new management. He wasn't sure how he felt about the new headmaster but she seems to be a bit better than the last one. He told Keith he wouldn't mind being on the 'menu' for the night and worked at the bar until he was requested.

Two men he hadn't met yet came in: one was a tall man with a beard and soft blue eyes while the other was grumpy looking. "Let's just hope they are nice ones." He mutters to himself as they get a booth with menus. One of the girls approached him and told him that a vampire gentleman asked for him to feed in a private booth. Understanding he lets the other bartender know he will be with a client and goes to change having his own private booth specifically for him. He asked Keith to have a both close to the bar so that he feels safe in case something went wrong. Changing into a new outfit he heads to his booth to find the gentleman that just came in that looked grumpy sitting there. "Hello sir my name is Malon and I'll be yours tonight. Where would you like to feed?" @edmund-elofsen

[heyxmissxjude]

[text] What can I do to help?

[Text; Jude]: Be safe and stay safe, for one. Administration will help with rebuilding. I'll take it over the hit to our insurance premiums.

[Text; Jude]: But we found bodies, Edmund. Bruno and Adeline didn't make it through the havoc.

@edmund-elofsen

[fire-starterdylan]

@edmund-elofsen

Edmund called this his vacation. Sure the place was under construction and people had died, but they weren't his people. He wanted to help get the Clover back in order, but other than that his day had little structure. He had little to do until classes resumed. That's how he ended up enjoying a strong drink in the shade of a beach umbrella.

He felt the eyes upon him before the person knocked into his longue chair. "I don't give a flying fuck who runs this place. I don't understand why you've got a stick up your ass over the whole thing."

Dylan operated better under structure, it was an unfortunate fact about him. He had his teenage years full of dangerous unpredictability - he could remember spending days with the lights on so Mack would disorient him on purpose, more than once - and his early twenties weren't much better. The fact that classes only barely begun and he didn't have his own space was hard. Daisy was nice and welcoming, but he still constantly felt like a trespasser. A t-shirt with the sleeves cut off (he hated sleeves) and some swim shorts were slowly becoming island staples for him, which was odd, since he was still used to the cold, endless Wisconsin winters. They usually had their first snow by now. Dylan lit a cigarette and looked around a bit, trying to find an empty chair to read in the nice part of the beach, the one only masters ever seemed to go - there wasn't a 'no slaves allowed' sign he could see, so he'd overstay his welcome - and was nudged a bit into another chair he tripped over. Then some guy started talking, and Dylan couldn't hide the snort. "Relax, man, that's like, forty proof," he said, gesturing to the bottle as he sat down in the next closest chair. "Take it down a notch."

[the-institute-gifts]

To: Edmund Elofsen- @edmund-elofsen​

Happy Birthday, Edmund.

It's been way too long, and I hope you're doing well.

Your friend,

Skyler

[ava-montgomery]

Continued from HERE

Ava: I assure you, I have no spell abilities. 

Ava: I’m sorry, Edmund. I am. I’m no stranger to what my kind can do.

Ava: I only hope to show you, that I would never do such a thing....especially not to you.

@edmund-elofsen

[victorhuntthesadisticop]

Coming at a Goodtime//Edmund+Victor

For tracking purposes from this @edmund-elofsen

"Hey, now Rottie has always been with me he has just gotten bigger since I've been training him." It was good to see a familiar face again and a good dear friend, well a friend to him at least. They have done some shady business together when he first started out as a cop getting his first experience in the workforce. He raised a brow when Edmund mentioned a collar. "A collar? Am I supposed to wear one?" He touched his neck before shrugging his shoulders. "I just applied and I guess I applied for the right one. So the letter I got said that students are slaves? Are you a slave?"

The dog parks as he runs around Edmund trying to get his attention wanting pets really badly. "And you seem to be having fun with all that blood that's covering you. Got any room for me to join in~?" He asked as he wiggles his fingers with a few electricity floating around his hand. "Im itching to have some fun~"

[southernxwolf]

Happy Valentines Day from Qhuinn and the zoo!! 💗

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