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crimsonandcarbon: “There’s been too little mischief lately anyway. Makes peacetime really boring.” Jean rolled over slightly in the sun beam he was enjoying, almost wishing he did look like the leopard he was merged with. He knew he looked ridiculous
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean contently followed Lea along, mildly distracted by a small bird flying by. When his hand was released, he turned his head and blinked. He was fairly good at sensing when something wasn’t right and tipped his head
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean straightened when Lea snapped at him, his eyes widening in surprise. The only time she had ever snapped at him was when he was about to do something that he wasn’t aware was dangerous. She was mad at him for wanting
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean exhaled and dropped his shoulders, allowing Lea to come close for a hug. It was a whole lot harder adjusting to being a person instead of an experiment. Negative emotions made him feel confused and conflicted about
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean watched Lea from where he sat at the table, taking a small sniff of his food as he ate. He was completely unaware of the habit he formed when in the labs and it was second nature long before they had met. He knew
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: His shoulders dropped a little and he pushed his food around on the fork. Jean’s attempt at trying to get her to say something didn’t work. He could sense it in the air that she wasn’t being completely honest with
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: The knock at the door caused the chimera to stir and his eyes open. It was something he had grown used to and no longer freaked out about, sitting up and stretching his arms over his head. He let out a mewled yawn and
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean blinked as she spoke. He didn’t understand why she was stammering around him, like she was nervous or scared of him. Lea had been the one to tame him, after all. He pushed the door open wider and turned, heading
A shrilling yowl didn’t deter the handler nor the muzzle of a rifle that pointed directed at Jean’s face, making him stay still long enough for a controlling lead to be attached to the rusted metal collar around his neck. Created as a child,
This man who had taken control of the lead was very different from others, Jean had quickly noticed. He was fully well aware what he had been bought for - what gear other chimera had been wearing in the back gave him a clue - and he struggled to get away
insomniacs-rps: Louie loved how wild this chimera was, having been told by the man who sold him that he was disobedient and not worth so much money. He didn’t care, he wanted the challenge and knew he could train the blond in time. The snarl he got
insomniacs-rps: Louie laughed as Jean tried to bite him, still holding him down with great strength. He raised a brow when the blond finally spoke, enjoying the sound of his voice despite it being rather hoarse. “Calm down.” He said as he released
insomniacs-rps: Louie was enjoying this more than he should have been honestly, normally he preferred pets who’d do whatever he wanted right away but there was something about Jean that made this exciting. He eyed the blond for a long moment when
insomniacs-rps: Louie didn’t seem to react to the claws in his shoulders other than an initial wince that didn’t last long. He knew he’d get hurt in the process of training Jean so he didn’t mind, just adding to his punishment for now. The animalistic
insomniacs-rps: Louie was pleased when Jean started to surrender to him, gently releasing his ear in return but he kept his hand in his hair. “Oh? And why should I? You didn’t do as I asked, what makes you think I’ll do what you ask?” Despite
littlemisssweetcakes: @luckied continued from here x ❝—Jean, be quiet ❞ Lea hushed softly. ❝ I’m trying to get you out of her—. ❞ . Lea began tugged firmly at his restraints, but it was a no go and with Jean’s
insomniacs-rps: Keep reading Lips pressed tightly together, Jean felt sweat started forming along his brow and an unfamiliar yet pleasant feeling stirring in his gut. “No…” he protested quietly, his body having an opposite reaction.
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: “Oh,” was all Jean could utter. He should have known that was the troubling subject to her woes and he chewed on the inside of his bottom lip. “Did you know you were going to lose him? When you took me instead?”
insomniacs-rps: Keep reading Jean jerked his head away from the man as his chin was lifted, his eyes narrow in a deadly glare. He remained silent however and pulled what was suppose to be clothing up once he was back on his feet. The blond walked beside
insomniacs-rps: Louie let a small smirk hit his lips when he was glared at, glad to see the blond still had some fight left in him even after all that. He knew now he preferred his pets to fight back a little. He glanced over at Jean when he didn’t
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean sat silently as Lea spoke, his face blank as she processed his words. He wanted to offer a calming hand, but wasn’t sure if it was appropriate or not. Jean waited quietly from where he sat until she turned back to
insomniacs-rps: Louie had his eyes on the cutting board in front of him but he tore them away to Jean when he spoke so angrily. He spared a glance down to see his fingers around a knife and took a deep breath before he returned his eyes to his vegetables
insomniacs-rps: “Doubt it all you want, it’s still the truth.” Louie said flatly, keeping his back to Jean. Despite the blond being so hostile he had a feeling he wouldn’t attack unprovoked so he wasn’t worried. He glanced over when the blond
insomniacs-rps: Louie was hiding something from Jean, something that meant he wasn’t exactly human aside from his looks. He would tell the blond if things got more calm between the two of them, but for now he’d keep it to himself. Or so he thought.
insomniacs-rps: Keep reading Jean whimpered when the man pulled back, teeth sinking into his bottom lip hard and crying out into the gag once he pushed back in hard. Pained and fearful eyes squeezing shut, wishing for his body to grow numb faster. The
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean jumped when the door slammed, his brows furrowing in frustration. Fully understanding how people functioned emotionally wasn’t his strongest suit. All he had done was offer a thought he had come up on his own which
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean tensed and inhaled a deep, slow breath the moment he realized someone had sat next to him. He was stiff from where he had fallen asleep, his knees begging to be stretched out and released from being hugged to his
insomniacs-rps: Keep reading Jean pressed his face into an upper arm, breathing heavily around the gag. He could tell his master was getting there as he could feel the fingers digging into his hips and the movements were finally becoming more erratic.
insomniacs-rps: Keep reading Jean stirred where he had been placed, a shuddering groan escaping his chapped lips. He tasted blood upon his tongue when he had bitten down on his bottom lip. The chimera made an attempt to roll over, but quickly discovered
insomniacs-rps: Keep reading Jean started to shake his head, going still when he felt him touching his forehead and his eyes glanced toward the white orbs. His eyes widened, able to see a faint reflection of himself in them. The blond remained still
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean allowed her to pull him onto her lap, stretching himself out with a rumbling groan. Being held like this always seemed to help calm him, especially the first time Lea did it during his first week away from the labs
insomniacs-rps: Keep reading Jean’s body tensed when his limp cock was lick, his hands balling into fists to control himself. He hadn’t had this much attention before and his used body was showing it. Thighs trembled with each motion of the
insomniacs-rps: Keep reading Jean made a squeak-like sound when the tip was taken in, the head being teased by the man’s tongue. His legs unconsciously parting even more and silently begged for his master to find that precious bundle of nerves
insomniacs-rps: Keep reading Jean’s back arched completely off the bed and he chocked back a sob. He never experienced deep-throating before and it made him quake where he laid. His entire body felt like it was on fire and the bundle of nerves
insomniacs-rps: Keep reading Jean’s eyes fluttered open at the contact along his forehead, tears clinging to his eyes lashes. He didn’t move his released hands while his master - Louie - hovered over him and continued to speak kindly to him
insomniacs-rps: Louie was lost in work, not noticing Jean until he was halfway to his desk. He looked up with soft eyes, putting down his pen and leaning back in his chair. “Normally if you’re in here I’d have you sit in my lap, but I know you’re
insomniacs-rps: Louie wasn’t sure if Jean was listening until he saw his ears twitching in his direction, feeling that was good enough since it didn’t seem like the blond would look him in the eye for a while. He just hoped his words weren’t just
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Helped to his feet, Jean stared at their intertwined hands. Her’s were so much smaller than his own and yet she was able to control him when he could easily break her bones by his own, but he never harmed her. If he
insomniacs-rps: Louie waited for Jean to go through all the thoughts in his head that said this was a bad situation until he got to the one that let him reach out and take his hand. He smiled softly and gently ran his thumb along the back of Jean’s
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean accepted the basket and change with a nod and headed toward the butcher shop. It had been difficult to get to where he was, learning manners and not being hesitant or fearful under stress. Just so long as he didn’t
insomniacs-rps: Louie nodded softly when Jean said he didn’t know what he wanted, deciding on making a few things just to see what the blond would and wouldn’t like. He’d clearly never been given the option so he hoped Jean would appreciate it.
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: “I’m protecting what’s mine!” Jean fired back with a growl and his hands gripping the back of a chair, claws appearing and digging into the wood. It was one of the rare times he stood up and voiced himself, often
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean froze in his task when she gave him that stern expression and his shoulders dropped. He was jealous, but it wasn’t right of him to be jealous. The blond wasn’t a complete human and here he was, pawing for someone
insomniacs-rps: Louie couldn’t help but smile into the kiss when the blond squeaked, finding it rather cute. He let out a soft hum as he pulled away, noticing how Jean’s lips seemed to follow his own but he didn’t want to get sucked into the blond’s
insomniacs-rps: Louie couldn’t help but find the blond rather adorable when he slept, so peaceful and care free. He smiled to himself each time Jean moved closer to him for warmth, knowing that if he were awake this wouldn’t be happening so he took
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Lea’s actions and the sensation of her lips against his face left Jean speechless, but he couldn’t let anything continue after this point. He had seen what injuries he had left when put together with a female chimera
insomniacs-rps: Louie stayed still when Jean moved, not wanting to startle him if he was waking up but all he did was curl closer to him and even grab on. He smiled and returned his hand to the blond hair and ears, gingerly running his fingers over them
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean had fallen into a deep sleep on his stomach and head under his pillow. His dreams were scrambled and filled with riddles, making him whimper and claw at his bedding in his sleep. The soft knock at the door pried him
insomniacs-rps: Louie hadn’t meant to fall asleep, and he definitely didn’t mean to sleep as long as he did. But when he was comfortable there was usually no waking him up unless he was the one to do it. As Jean stirred and pushed out of his arms
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean forced a strained smile when the door was opened, trying his best to give Lea the trademark smile he had become known to give. “It…It’s the right thing to do,” he answered honestly, eyeing the spot next to
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Her last question made him nervous and Jean licked his dry lips. It shouldn’t have terrified him this much, but admitting what he felt was something very strange to him. His palms felt damp and he rubbed them against
insomniacs-rps: Louie listened carefully, trying not to let out the ‘aww’ that threatened to leave his lips when Jean’s ear made a fwap sound, hiding his smirk behind a yawn as he kept listening. He snorted when Jean said what he’d done, shaking
insomniacs-rps: Louie was still a bit tired, but he didn’t show it as he ran his thumb along Jean’s cheek bone, eyes soft and touch gentle. He nodded softly at the blond’s words, shifting a bit closer so their legs were touching. He smiled when
insomniacs-rps: Louie smiled against Jean’s neck when he felt him relaxing, hoping the blond would get used to the life he was giving him. He knew it would take a while, not expecting it to happen over night, but as long as it did happen he’d be happy.
littlemisssweetcakes: luckied: Jean didn’t flinch or pull away when Lea ended up in his arms, his fingers carefully holding her in place until she composed herself. He knew this was going to happen as he had seen it many times and patiently waited
patisserism: luckied: Jean nodded his head slightly, swallowing heavily and nervously gripping his hands together. He was continuously surprised Lea wanted to help him control his emotional issues and opened his mouth to speak softly. “I’ll stay.”
insomniacs-rps: Louie let out a soft chuckle, his fingers running along Jean’s cheek as he spoke. “I like your ears and your purring.” He hummed, nodding softly when the chimera said being with him was for the best, smiling a bit. “I think I’ll
patisserism: luckied: Terrified wasn’t the word Jean wanted to use to describe his emotion, but it was all he had. He trembled with each exhale of air from his lungs at her words to go first. He was scared shitless. Her eyes were closed, giving him
patisserism: luckied: A nervous smile came over Jean’s face and he leaned forward, touching his forehead to Lea’s. If Jean was capable to just let it go and cry, he would have released years of repressed stress and fear he had since he was a tiny
patisserism: luckied: patisserism: luckied: A nervous smile came over Jean’s face and he leaned forward, touching his forehead to Lea’s. If Jean was capable to just let it go and cry, he would have released years of repressed stress and fear he
