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)

Toffee quietly pointed out the flatbreads available if they wanted to eat the stew with those instead, and Matt thanked him with a brilliant smile.

From: (Anonymous)

Lots and lots of the meal passed with just soft eating and everyone enjoying the food vocally, and Matt nibbled on everything and made sure to pace eating the way Feral taught him once, breath between bites and pretend to eat on metronome, and it made him a little scared but he could breathe through it, and when eating was winding down and people were talking now he almost jumped at the first question directed at him.

(OOC HAPPY NEW YEAR! MAY IT BRING YOU YOUR DREAMS, HOPES, AND GOOD SURPRISES!)

From: (Anonymous)

(OOC: HAPPY NEW YEAR!)

"Did you want to visit the nest with Toffee and Jamie?" Then Master Barba could have his discussion with Mr. Rand before they had to go back to work, leaving Ivannya to entertain him.

From: (Anonymous)

Matt almost flinched but contained it carefully, and nodded quietly, if you're all comfortable, would love to get to know nest, food was lovely, he added, aware of how much he was sticking out and absolutely hating it.

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"Please. I want to show you our nest." He slid out after Jamie, and tugged gently at Golubushka while Master Erik gave Jamie a hug and a kiss.

From: (Anonymous)

Matt rose immediately at the tug, smiling at his enthusiasm and the prospect of not waiting for every breath of Danny to be another dig, but he still held his fork, a little confused and asking if he shouldn't at least put his plate and such in the dishwasher.

From: (Anonymous)

"No, that's not necessary, thank you. I'm on clearing up duty today." She reassured Golubushka with a soft smile as Master kissed Toffee as well, noting that Matt had collected Toffee's project bag as well as his own for transport to the nest.

From: (Anonymous)

Matt was relieved at that, he'd thought maybe Jamie would be stuck with everyone and everything to do, but instead he listened to the kiss, how flushed it made Toffee and how much he leaned in, and Matt felt joy for his own clear growth and waited by the stairs.

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"Ah, no the nest is through this way." He went over to Golubushka, and led him through the kitchen to the nest while Jamie guided Matt.

From: (Anonymous)

Matt hummed in approval of the layout, good to have nest hard to find from outsiders, and upon getting in the nest put his cane on the door and delicately felt on the ground until he found soft big pillows and carefully sat cross-legged good small folded, and said, tell me about the nest, what's it look like, what's in it?

From: (Anonymous)

"There's a bed tucked into the corner over there." He started, gesturing over with a hand in easy reach for Golubushka. "And we've got a fridge tucked into a cupboard. "We've got a chest with board games and that sort of thing. There's a big window over there with window seats that make good spots for knitting."

From: (Anonymous)

Matt turned his head, trying to get a good sense of the room's layout, nests were always impossible, every soft pillow and hiding closet and extra blanket and warm pet-rug muffled and shapeless and quiet, and the games were interesting, how do you all get along and not get swept aside? and then he winced at his own eager words, how big and hard a question that could be, sharp and prickled immensely, what view is outside the window-seats?

From: (Anonymous)

"Just a small yard. Nothing interesting, it's the light that matters to me. Uh...master always eats one meal with each of us alone every week, and we each have time alone with him once a month."

From: (Anonymous)

But, and Matt struggled to say correctly, words that searched and didn't hurt, good and correct words, how is it not too crowded, not...? What is the dynamic?

From: (Anonymous)

"Oh...we've each got spaces that are more ours than anyone else's and we respect closed doors for those spaces. But...we're household." He didn't know how to put it any other way.

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And they all want you, right? All willing to wait, but not...just getting used to it, right? Matt asked with gentle concern, quiet enough that only Treacle could hear, and knowing he might be totally outraged. But Matt just didn't understand how it could all work.

From: (Anonymous)

"All want me, yes. It helps that they're willing to wait. Don't want to do anything until I'm not too thin, but...getting closer." He thought that maybe he'd do best to be with Jamie first, and his eyes wandered to where Jamie was chatting with Treacle Matt as he worked on his project.

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Matt grinned teasingly at Toffee's happy tone and his spiking heartbeat, and said, what do you want them to do to you? Do they kiss you all the time until you can barely think?

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"I want to feel as beautiful in just my skin as they tell me I am." He answered feeling wistful, cheeks heating.

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Will after a while, Matt told him seriously. When you aren't so thin you feel stares, and when you listen and let them say beautiful without arguing. Only sometimes, but still, and when you let yourself, is so very good for you. Will grow. And flower.

From: (Anonymous)

"We're spending time with them undressing and holding me naked when I'm blindfolded." He whispered to Golubushka. "Helps me not think about how I look." And he couldn't stand to jut sit there right now,so he went to get his project bag. He was working on the sleeves of his lopapeysa now, two at a time using the magic loop technique.

(OOC: The wool he's using for this is quite rough so Golubushka won't like it)

From: (Anonymous)

Matt smiled at the idea, pleased by it though he really couldn't see the point for himself, and made a noise of pleased surprise when his soft project bag appeared from nowhere and was full of the soft goodness of his Foggy's sweater, he pulled it out with his smooth quiet needles and started to work on it, he was on the bottom bit with endless knit knit knit and some slipped on the sides, and he asked Toffee, what are you working on? Taking the hint of softer easier conversation.

From: (Anonymous)

"It's a sweater, there's a colourwork yoke and I'm going to do a bit of colourwork at the hem and cuffs. It's going to be really warm, and it should last quite a long time too."

From: (Anonymous)

Matt smiled at Toffee's easy confidence and pride in his work, and offered out his own sweater for examination, sweater for me too, making it for my Foggy, so he will be cozy-warm and happy, Matt said brightly, is all soft with silk and cashmere to be warm warm and smooth, and yarn person said is gray with tiny bits bright colors, to be cheerful, can I feel yours? He asked delicately.

From: (Anonymous)

"Of course. I'm knitting with Icelandic wool, so it's quite rough while I'm knitting." He warned as he offered his sweater over, taking hold of Golubushka's in return.

"This feels wonderful, and the flecks of colour give it extra interest."

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