collaborative_daredevil | Slavery RP Post XVIII

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This post is for prompts that focus on crossovers between various slavery AUs, with the crossover wizards.

Please put the use name of your slave Matt in the subject line of your comment eg. "Feral: Fuck or 'die' AGAIN!"

I'll move a couple of prompts over to start us off, but feel free to ignore them and put your own.

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From: (Anonymous)

"Maybe instead of just picking one class deciding on a selection that I can pick from with him, and let me veto something if I can tell that the requirements aren't something I can manage."

From: (Anonymous)

"Do you think there's anything else you'd like him to do, perhaps to take care of you?" she suggested softly. "I think, when I have seen you all interact, that your household very much wants to help you and protect you, and allowing them some ways to do that might make this adjustment much easier."

From: (Anonymous)

"Uh...maybe when master reads to us we could all try discussing the story as we go along? I can't think of anything specific right now."

From: (Anonymous)

"That's all right," Marnie said instantly before he could get upset or work himself into an anxiety spiral. "Do you think that's something you could put in the back of your mind to consider for the future?" she asked, and began preparing a new pot of tea. And she allowed Toffee to direct where the conversation would go now--would he want to discuss more mundane things, or dive further in?

From: (Anonymous)

"Something I could consider for later, yes." He agreed with a nod. "There's not much I'm good at cooking." He tried to feel out whether asking Jamie to help him learn more might be a good idea.

From: (Anonymous)

"I know when we met, Jamie mentioned that he does the vast majority of the cooking in the household," Marnie said delicately, pouring the boiling water into the pot over the infuser. She'd picked a subtler, more complex taste for the next tea, a yerba mate, and it filled the room with a deep smell. "How does he feel about you helping him in the kitchen, or learning from him?" Some pets were possessive of their duties, housepets could be ferociously so.

From: (Anonymous)

"He's let me help before, but not offered to teach me really."

From: (Anonymous)

"Have you asked him to teach you? He may have assumed you were embarrassed or uninterested," she pointed out. "Do the others also help him, or is he solely responsible for most or all of the meals?"

From: (Anonymous)

"He does most of the meals, but the others do help with smaller things, and we handle it when he has his weekly meal with master. I...haven't really had the energy to ask to learn."

From: (Anonymous)

"Would you like him to teach you some of the recipes, or take over some of the meals eventually?" she asked softly. "How much do you remember, from before your kidnapping?"

From: (Anonymous)

"It depends. I don't remember as much about cooking as I do about knitting for instance. And...maybe not take over some of the meals, but I want to learn more recipes, yes."

From: (Anonymous)

"Do you think that he would react poorly to you asking to learn?" Instructor Marnie asked him shrewdly. "Or would he be happy to share?" She didn't quite have a perfect handle on how secure Jamie felt in the household, or if he was threatened by Toffee's new appearance.

From: (Anonymous)

"I think he'd be happy to share. I just haven't had the time or energy to ask to learn yet."

From: (Anonymous)

"Then that's something positive to look forward to," she said warmly. "Can you think of anything else positive to look forward to, to make the conversation easier for you?"

From: (Anonymous)

"Having time for my own knitting, not just trying to catch up on the assigned patterns for my steeking class." There had been options to bring in your own choice of patterns for some of them, but...

From: (Anonymous)

Marnie smiled at him. "It does sound lovely, doesn't it? What do you want to make, apart from the vest and Ivannya's blouse?"

From: (Anonymous)

"A lopapeysa for myself, and a sweater with some sort of lace panel in for Hendrick, maybe another sweater with more lace for myself too. Need to figure out some sort of sweater to knit for Master Erik as well."

From: (Anonymous)

"That sounds like a nicely full schedule," Marnie said, pouring the tea for both of them, and encouraging Toffee to put as much sugar or honey or milk as he liked. "Do you have any other concerns about the conversations, or how things will change after?"

From: (Anonymous)

"I can't think of any."

From: (Anonymous)

"Then let's sit and enjoy our tea, and you can knit, and we can talk or enjoy the quiet atmosphere until they arrive," she suggested gently. "Tell me if anything comes to your mind that you need to discuss."

From: (Anonymous)

"Uh-huh. I will." He assured her and picked up his knitting again, ready to work on Jamie's vest.

From: (Anonymous)

It was all quiet and pleasant for a long while then, with just tea and murmurs of crafting, and then there was a rather panicked knock on the door. Marnie rose gracefully, having just begun a new pot of tea steeping for them all, and saw the three other pet-sibs and the owner looking all rather nervous. Their eyes were solely on Toffee as she nodded for them to come in, and immediately the three pet-sibs surrounded him and hugged him, frantically asking him what was wrong, what had happened.

From: (Anonymous)

"Too many classes, too much homework, not enough time to do everything." He whispered back to them as he leaned into their attention.

(OOC: Should I take Instructor Marnie over now?)

From: (Anonymous)

Ivannya squeezed Toffee a little tighter, and Hendrick gently kissed the top of his head, and Jamie was holding his hand, looking ashen and frightened. She felt her heart still racing--she'd only gotten the text from Hendrick after her class, so she wouldn't be alarmed, but the details she'd heard in the car terrified her.

"Sit down," Barba's voice came over from where he was standing, not unkind, and they shuffled, allowing him to come forward and examine Toffee gently, looking at him for injuries and blood and bruises, and when he saw none sitting and carding a hand through his hair, and kissing him protectively, another hand tracing around his collar. Even Barba looked rather freaked out.

(OOC yeah, this is a lot of people already.)

From: (Anonymous)

She'd prepared tea while Toffee's household were reassuring themselves of his health, and she served it before speaking.

"Toffee has asked me to act as his advocate in this, to make this less stressful for him, is that acceptable?"

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