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Re: Gamble (fixing)
By: Inkglitched Date: February 12, 2026, 9:28 am
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Alice having gotten bored was in the room with famine. He knew
better than to mess with her in the first place cause war had
her. But even then, the homunculus was attatched to Alice in a
different way. Almost treating her like a best friend. Or rather
was.
“Don’t you think you’re going a little too far?” Asked Alice
dodging a bit, of whatever famine pulled.
“They want to know how fast she can heal yeah? I’m not taking
any limbs or anything.” He said as he pushed her up to a sitting
position against the wall,to walk to the table to write down
that healing was slow but was gaining some traction.
Alice looked down at the broken body of the woman and heard the
sobs. It didn’t quite affect her now, only reminded her from
where she started in the beginning.Rachel was like her, a Lab
rat to be worked on. Alice only managed to climb out thanks to
famine and higher thanks to war.
“Just endure it.” Said Alice her arms folding.”eventually
someone will take you in.” She said with a sigh.
She heard the steps of famine coming up.”alrighty.. think we can
do a bit more damage now. “ he said grabbing whatever he had
planned next before making his way to the broken woman.
She heard a knock to open the door and took a plate of what
looked like food.”famine stop for now.. let’s see if this speeds
things up..” she said as she got a glare.”don’t make me tell war
you wouldn’t listen.” She said as he huffed and told her fine as
she walked over to get the woman back up and against the
wall."Of course I know it could be a trap.... I don't trust most
people let alone him... it seems like they know who I was before
my memory was lost.... ah!" River had began, unable to hold back
the pained noise that left him as Daevon tented to his wounds.
He took a deep breath to continue. "Think it would be more
effective if I made the distraction... they will be expecting
me... so you two can get in, get those two out , and then we can
all ditch town once I escape." He added before flinching again
as Daevon pulled the bandages tight.
"It's fine," River reassured his boyfriend before slitting his
shirt back on. "I don't think waiting is a good idea, God knows
what those two are going through right now...." He said with a
shiver. He then got himself off the car hood and went around to
the passenger door to look over the weapons he had gotten.
"Don't try and argue with me, you two can't take damage like I
can and I refuse to let either of you be a target from them...."
He added as he unloaded the bag. Once the trio decided on a time
to attack, there was nothing left to do but wait.
River took the time to sleep for once, his body going into
healing overdrive when he did. When he woke, he was ready to
cause some damage and safe Daevon's cousin and her boyfriend.
With flamethrower in hand, River carefully snuck into the
compound, carefully picking through the place to find where they
were keeping Rachel, knowing he would find Famine.
----
As quickly as they had included Jun, she was once again told to
stay put. She didn't exactly argue with the men as she had no
desire to see what Famine had done so far to that poor woman.
She stayed there quietly until she heard a strange sound and
decided to go check it out, leaving the safety of the
bedroom."You're more than welcome to join the training
sessions," War replied. It had been a long time since they'd
last trained together, though War had the feeling Death might be
needed to play peacekeeper between him and Famine as well.
He let out a sigh when Death reminded him Alice was watching
over Famine as he worked. He really didn't want to see what the
brat had been up to, or his handiwork. It disgusted him to no
end. Then again, he'd never had the stomach for extended
torture.
"Yeah, if he's done enough for James, I may pull her away for
awhile. Too much time around Famine isn't good for her,"
War waited for Death to finish talking with Jun before they
headed to where Famine had been left with Rachel. One of the
guards moved to unlock the door and open it for them.
War stepped inside, his nostrils flaring at the spattered blood
all over the floor and on Famine's clothes.
With Famine distracted by his work, war and Death were able to
get what they needed out of him. War was more than pissed to
know what the brat had done to Pestilence. Not that he said it
out loud.
War passed along the news of Pestilence's incoming invasion to
his men and headed up to clean up in his private room. He'd
instructed Alice to come find him once she was done helping
Famine.
He was in the middle of a shower when he felt Pestilence's
presence. He let out a groan, but finished washing up and turned
off the water. "Figures he'd show early," he muttered.
------
Rebel hoped that Daevon was right. Yet there was this growing
sense of unease going through him. There were only three of them
up against an unknown amount of men.
He relaxed slightly when River decided to take on the job of
distracting. "Sounds like a plan,"
It was more than a little worrisome to see River shiver at the
mention of what Rachel and Bobby might be going through.
"No arguments from me," Rebel said softly and started assembling
a few explosives from what they had. He figured everything they
could use would help them. After that, he busied himself by
checking his weapons and making sure they were ready to go. He
always got nervous and had to have busy hands before a big
fight, and this would be his biggest ever.
He fell in behind Daevon, waiting for the older man to signal
they were going in after River.Alice was working with famine as
he continued his work. When she saw war she brightened up.
During his work it came out that he lost it out on pestilence
but claimed he couldn’t remember half of what he done. Death
wasn’t entirely happy about the notion that the memory loss was
the result of famines jealous rage.
——
The man ended up tied up in working on Bobby, and keeping an eye
on vitals to try to distract his thoughts. It wouldn’t be till
later he would feel the tie to pestilence tug, his eyes that
normally never opened barely slid open revealing their red
orbs.”little plague bringer came…” he said as he made sure a
strap was keeping Bobby in place. It seemed it was doing its job
and making the man he hoped feeling like he was dying from the
inside. Well least that’s how pestilence made the compound for
them a ways back. Faint marks of the illness that was
handcrafted showing a bit on his face
———
Alice had managed to get away growing tired of watching the man,
but once she stepped out did famine smell pestilence nearby when
the door opened.”oh?.. “ he sounded smirking as he settled back
on his feet looking away from Rachel who looked like a husk of
her former self at that point. Soaked in her own blood and her
green eyes looking dull and lifeless. He let go of what he was
doing, her slumping a little “Finally some real fun.” He said
to stand up.
“Suddenly getting some balls to come to me huh?” He told to the
room. He pulled the gun from his belt, and leaned next to
Rachel. “Seems someone came to have some fun.. now it won’t be
just you!” He said He didn’t know just what pestilence had in
his hands.
——
Daevon was following river to pause when he noticed items of
Rachel’s and Bobby’s. He tried to be quiet as he paused to get
them, but due to his clumsiness had dropped some glasses.
He bet down to pick them up when he heard a noise.The gun he had
came out of his belt to point at the shadows, his eyes scanning
to see a person step back.”take one more I’ll shoot.” He
whispered out.”show yourself.” His hand shook hoping it wasn’t
one of the humunculous, given they couldn’t die.
What he didn’t expect was to see the one person he thought he
lost forever and his gun went down.”mom…” he stammered.”y..your
Alive” his relief turned to horror as he realized her ears and
tail.”what.. did they do…” he said his voice no longer a whisper
but full of emotion.
—-
Alice had managed to get to wars room, to open the door. Being
the type of person she was- there was some that just didn’t
change. One being learning to knock. The bathroom door opened
with a bang.”pesto is here!” She said to blink.
Her eyes went down below the belt as her hands went to her face
to cover her eyes… only to peep out. Her face was red enough but
she wasn’t being very good at being secretive at looking.
—
#Post#: 1322--------------------------------------------------
Re: Gamble (fixing)
By: Inkglitched Date: February 12, 2026, 9:32 am
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The sight of Rachel on the floor, bloody and a ghost of herself
sparked a rage in River as he glared darkly. "Let's see if you
can survive this mother fucker...." He growled as he started up
the flamethrower towards Famine to get him away from Rachel. He
ended up cornering Famine in the room, trading him with fire as
he gathered up Rachel in one arm and headed for the door. He
needed to get her out of here!!
---
A familiar face was lurking in the dark causing Jun to pause,
even more so when she accidently kicked something on the floor
causing the man to whip around and point a gun at her. The
Chimera's hands went up as she tried to back away.
What caused her to stop again was what the man said. He called
her mom. Her eyes widened, staring at the clearly distraught
man. A memory of a young boy, her son. "Daevon?" She questioned,
daring to take a step closer. Her ears no longer pinned back as
tears filled her eyes as she remembered her baby, her only
child, her Daevon. It broke her heart that she had forgotten the
man for so long.
"They experimented on me... I am a Chimera now.... you have grow
so big..." She said in a bit of a daze, almost feeling like she
was remembering a life from long ago.
----
The sedation used on Bobby was slowly not becoming enough to
keep him still. As the pain inside of him grew, it feel like his
insides were rotting. When he felt the strap around him tighten,
Bobby opened his eyes gasping out in pain. He tried to struggle
against his binds, unable to even budge his restraints.
——
War turned at the sound of the door, his had outstretched for a
towel. "Yes, I know, I can feel him," War replied. Seeing her
reaction to his body had him wondering if Alice might one day in
the future want to do more than just look.
He dried off and wrapped the towel around his hips, moving into
the room to get dressed.
"You'll want to arm yourself, we'll be needed. We'll go out
together,"
Even if Pestilence had shown early, War was going to at least
try to capture him. There had to be a way to fix his brother.
War was soon dressed and donned his armor and pulled on his gun
belt. While a bullet wound wouldn't kill Pestilence, it might
slow him down a little.
"You ready for this? Remember, let death and I deal with
Pestilence. Whoever else is free game," War told Alice and
headed to the stairs.
There was a sudden loud explosion and War instinctively reached
for Alice. "Guess he means business," War said his eyes
flashing.
--------
Rebel's heart and as pounding in his ears as he followed after
Daevon. After going a few feet in, he moved to set up several of
his explosives and armed them to go off at different times
before hurrying after the other two. He figured the explosions
would create a distraction and pull the people inside to those
areas.
Not seeing either of them, he went off down the hall, checking
in the rooms. He came to a stop, his heart sinking at the sight
of Bobby restrained on a hospital table.
"****," he swore and picked the lock as quickly as he could.
"Bobby, **** what did they do to you?"
He pulled out his knife to cut through the leather straps and
helped get Bobby sat up. "Can..can you walk or you gonna need
help?"
—-
Famine grinned as he saw the man come in. His eyes fell on the
flame thrower as his eyes went wide. What he didn’t expect was
the amount of rage he saw in the man’s face over the
victim.”pest this ain’t you.” He said as his gun cocked ready to
shoot. He was met with flames that drove him apart from the
woman who moved a little as she saw feet approaching her.
Famine made a face.”your boning in another job!” He yelled
before sinking back in the corner more to avoid the flames,
feeling the heat off of it.”where the hell is war and death!?!”
He said in a voice that clearly was irritated at this point.
Sure he reasoned he may of made pest lose his memory but he
never *burned* the guy. He watched him collect Rachel from the
floor the girl making a pained noise. He let off a few shots in
pestilence’s direction as he yelled for backup.
——-
After death had strapped the man down. Had left the room, he
could hear steps to turn. His jaw flexed.”take care of the man
in that room and don’t let the experiment leave.” He told a few
men.
—-
Daevon stared at her ears some before he went closer and gave a
warm hug.”I missed you.” He said and sobbed lightly. It was then
he heard footsteps to pull his mother down below the counter and
hugged her. He heard the steps fade to poke his head out to see
death being met up with more men to head down the hallway, where
he could hear yelling. He clutched Jun a little as the first
explosion went off.”come with me.. we came to save Rachel and a
friend.. now that I found you too… and it won’t be safe here for
long.” He admitted.
Death having felt the tremors made a face.”cut off pestilences
route.. tell those who can die to get out!” He said before
rushing back to his room.”Jun!” He said and looked around the
room to see her gone.”****..” he commented before checking the
bathroom.”Jun where are you!?!” If there was explosions involved
he didn’t want her mixed up in it.
——
Alice composed herself, she nodded to get her own weapons and
held her gun as another was in her belt of her straitjacket
outfit. “Alright.. you just be careful.” She said before feeling
a tremor to feel war’s hand around her waist. “Guess means go
all out?” She asked looking up at the man that towered over her
petite form.Shots rang past River's ears as one struck him in
she shoulder. He didn't let Rachel drop, bitting through the
pain as he ran. He had to hope the other two managed to grab
Bobby because he needed to get Rachel out *now*.
He hoped he was fast enough to outrun these freaks. The
humuculus nearly fell when the building shook from the
explosives. A smirk crossed his lips as he realized how close
that explosion was. It wasn't hard to run through the halls,
setting anyone who crossed his path on fire before another
explosive went off, rocking the building again. It even caused
some ceiling beams to come crashing down. This building was not
going to last.
Another right, another hallways, and finally, a massive hole in
the wall with rubble all around. The perfect place to escape.
River easily ran off to his car, stowing Rachel in the back seat
before he closed the door and ran back into the building, this
time transforming into his 'true' form to draw all attention
away from Rebel and Daevon, or at least hoping too. He had to
admit, torching this place was fun.
----
Having Daevon, her son, hug her like this, crying in her arms as
she hugged him tightly. How could she forget her baby? What kind
of mother was she? Jun was taken from these dark thoughts as she
was yanked behind the counter, her son hugging her even tighter.
A fear rose inside her hearing footsteps and Death's voice.
He clearly didn't want her remembering her past, so how would he
react? Would he kill him? Worse, would Death want her baby to be
experimented on?
Then Daevon asked her the seeming impossible, he wanted to take
her with him. "If I come with you, Death may never stop looking
for me... I don't want him to get ahold of you.... I don't know
what they would do to you..." She said softly, a deep sorrow in
her eyes, but at least she could remember now why she always
felt something was missing.
---
Shots rang past River's ears as one struck him in she shoulder.
He didn't let Rachel drop, bitting through the pain as he ran.
He had to hope the other two managed to grab Bobby because he
needed to get Rachel out *now*.
He hoped he was fast enough to outrun these freaks. The
humuculus nearly fell when the building shook from the
explosives. A smirk crossed his lips as he realized how close
that explosion was. It wasn't hard to run through the halls,
setting anyone who crossed his path on fire before another
explosive went off, rocking the building again. It even caused
some ceiling beams to come crashing down. This building was not
going to last.
Another right, another hallways, and finally, a massive hole in
the wall with rubble all around. The perfect place to escape.
River easily ran off to his car, stowing Rachel in the back seat
before he closed the door and ran back into the building, this
time transforming into his 'true' form to draw all attention
away from Rebel and Daevon, or at least hoping too. He had to
admit, torching this place was fun.
----
Having Daevon, her son, hug her like this, crying in her arms as
she hugged him tightly. How could she forget her baby? What kind
of mother was she? Jun was taken from these dark thoughts as she
was yanked behind the counter, her son hugging her even tighter.
A fear rose inside her hearing footsteps and Death's voice.
He clearly didn't want her remembering her past, so how would he
react? Would he kill him? Worse, would Death want her baby to be
experimented on?
Then Daevon asked her the seeming impossible, he wanted to take
her with him. "If I come with you, Death may never stop looking
for me... I don't want him to get ahold of you.... I don't know
what they would do to you..." She said softly, a deep sorrow in
her eyes, but at least she could remember now why she always
felt something was missing.
---Shots rang past River's ears as one struck him in she
shoulder. He didn't let Rachel drop, bitting through the pain as
he ran. He had to hope the other two managed to grab Bobby
because he needed to get Rachel out *now*.
He hoped he was fast enough to outrun these freaks. The
humuculus nearly fell when the building shook from the
explosives. A smirk crossed his lips as he realized how close
that explosion was. It wasn't hard to run through the halls,
setting anyone who crossed his path on fire before another
explosive went off, rocking the building again. It even caused
some ceiling beams to come crashing down. This building was not
going to last.
Another right, another hallways, and finally, a massive hole in
the wall with rubble all around. The perfect place to escape.
River easily ran off to his car, stowing Rachel in the back seat
before he closed the door and ran back into the building, this
time transforming into his 'true' form to draw all attention
away from Rebel and Daevon, or at least hoping too. He had to
admit, torching this place was fun.
----
Having Daevon, her son, hug her like this, crying in her arms as
she hugged him tightly. How could she forget her baby? What kind
of mother was she? Jun was taken from these dark thoughts as she
was yanked behind the counter, her son hugging her even tighter.
A fear rose inside her hearing footsteps and Death's voice.
He clearly didn't want her remembering her past, so how would he
react? Would he kill him? Worse, would Death want her baby to be
experimented on?
Then Daevon asked her the seeming impossible, he wanted to take
her with him. "If I come with you, Death may never stop looking
for me... I don't want him to get ahold of you.... I don't know
what they would do to you..." She said softly, a deep sorrow in
her eyes, but at least she could remember now why she always
felt something was missing.
---
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Re: Gamble (fixing)
By: Inkglitched Date: February 12, 2026, 9:33 am
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The sound of fresh footsteps had Bobby open his eyes again,
relief filling him at the sight of Rebel as the man approached,
swifly unlocking the restraints and pulling Bobby into a sitting
position, a deep groan of pain leaving him as he was moved once
the straps were cut. He could already hear more footsteps coming
closer to the room again.
"I... I don't think I can walk...." He admitted, unable to will
hos body to properly move. He didn't want to know how much he
would hurt himself trying to walk. "Someone's coming..." He
managed as he tried his best to hold onto Rebel.
—-
War started to pull away and then paused and leaned down to kiss
her forehead. "I'll be careful, and yes. Just keep out of
Pestilence's way. Death and I will have to go focus on him,"
War's hand tightened on her waist as the compound was shook by
several more explosions. "Try not to get crushed either,"
War let her go and headed down to the first floor, making his
way through the rubble left from the explosions. It wasn't hard
for him to see that the explosions had been set up more for a
distraction than for destruction.
He rounded a corner and spied Pestilence carrying the girl out
of a huge hole in the wall. War didn't follow, having the
feeling that his brother would be back.
"Pesto, why are you doing this?" He called out to his
transformed brother.
-----
Rebel's ears pricked at the sound of footsteps getting closer.
"Then I guess I'll have to try and carry you out," he replied, a
determined look setting on his face.
"Yeah, I hear them too. Give me a minute,"
Rebel dropped his bag, pulled out a rope and used it to tie
Bobby onto his back. If Bobby didn't look so out of it, he'd
just have taken him out piggy back style.
"All right, try not to move around too much, and hold your
breath." Rebel said and pulled out a smoke bomb, quickly
opened the door, pulled the pin and lobbed it out into the hall.
Then he moved as fast as he could through the smoke and past the
guards that were coughing their lungs out.Rachel made noises at
the jostles as River ran. The feel of fresh air hit her lungs as
she realized they were outside before feeling herself being
carefully put in the back. She watched as his form changed as he
ran on his way back, her breath letting out a little. A small
hope rose inside that they’d get away and leave the nightmare
behind. Her one good eye drifted closed, in response.
——
“I can’t leave you mom, I can’t lose you again.not since I found
you.” He said. “They already took enough away... please!” He
asked.”and I meant it that this place won’t be safe, this part
of town he building is rigged with some explosives.. it’s meant
to come down!” He said.
—-
Death heard another explosion as he felt his anxiety being
pulled as he saw James being shuffled out as well.”Jun! We can’t
be playing!” He said looking around.”this building won’t last
long!” He said now fully concerned making his way back to where
he came from.
Part of him hoped Jun just ran off again and he would find her
trying to just enjoy the outside.. being inside was too risky.
——
Alice blushed a bit.”alright..” she said and nodded before
heading down the hall to the first floor. Once there she
separated . She noticed smoke before a man bolting out with the
other man tied to his back.”pestos toy..” she mumbled.”I’ll need
to be careful.” She reasoned not wanting to get the hummuculous
‘ wrath. She took off, her feet flying before she felt a
stronger shake from an explosion. She slid a bit before she got
within range, planning on pulling the man back- only to save the
man she was chasing with her telekinesis as the roof was coming
down to pause above his head.”you need to give up! Your pestos
friend right? You won’t be harmed at all if you’re with him!”
She said mimicking a negotiation that war tried to teach her
that was important at times.”I really don’t wanna break pestos
friend- pesto is scary when angry.” She stated her duo toned
eyes looking at the two men.
—-
Famine made chase to pestilence, now that the fucker had stopped
trying to burn him. A few men at his disposal to try to take him
down. *Did that **** get faster!?!* He thought to himself. It
had been some time since he last saw the guy. He took a few more
shots, one landing but didn’t drop the girl that he saw. He
watched him jump out of the hole only to see the fucker come
back changed. He shifted hating it as he felt repulsive to meet
pestilence head on for hand to hand, getting more pissed the
more he realized how or it felt like how pestilence had
improved.The man who had caught River at the weapon stash showed
up next, calling him a strange name and questing why he was
doing this as if they had been close. He didn't understand it.
"My name is not Pesto or Pest or Pestilence or any of that ****.
I don't know you and you took my friends!" He practically
snarled. Weither River really didn't want to hurt the man in his
rage, stunned by confusion, or distracted by the sudden arrival
of Famine was hard to say.
He easily fixated on the man who had tortured him. As the pair
exchanged blows, the memories came lurching back. The man had
been trying to kill him. Claimed he just wanted to test his
limits before admitting he just hated him. More anger filled him
as he attacked Famine with everything he had, the flamethrower
being used as a club to smack Famine around. He wouldn't be
satisfied until the man was a stain on the ground at this point.
---
Worry filled Jun at what her son had to say, hearing Death
calling for her caused her to look away from Daevon to see how
close her lover was to finding them. She took a deep breath
before looking back at the young man who had not so long ago,
and yet a lifetime ago, was just a little boy, a babe in her
arms.
"My sweet little boy..." She said softly as she cupped his cheek
in one hand. She couldn't take it seeing him like this. If Death
found them, she would have to beg him to not harm her son. Maybe
he would grant her that? The last shred of her past life.
"Okay... I'll... I'll come with you." She agreed, still sounding
quite reluctant.
---
Sounds of pain left Bobby with each movement, even just getting
situated and tied onto Rebel's back nearly brought him to tears.
He felt like he was dying and he knew he didn't want to die here
as he clung to his savior as best he could, closing his eyes
tight as he tried to bite back the pained groans that threatened
to leave him as Rebel hauled him through the collapsing
building, holding his breath as they went through the
smoke.Bobby didn't open his eyes until he heard a female voice
trying to reason with Rebel, claiming the man was Pesto's
friend, whoever the hell that was. He hoped Rebel wouldn't stop
running, especially when the ceiling began to give, the strange
woman even keeping the roof from entirely caving in on them.
#Post#: 1325--------------------------------------------------
Re: Gamble (fixing)
By: Inkglitched Date: February 12, 2026, 9:52 am
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Rebel was more than a little worried hearing the sounds coming
from Bobby. It was quite evident that they'd done something
horrible to the young man. He wondered if a hospital would be
able to help, or if Bobby had been harmed too much by these
crazy people.
Rebel paled at voice and dodged a falling piece of rubble. "Why
can't you crazy freaks just leave us alone? Back off!" He
yelled, his panic rising even more.
He couldn't forget how she'd suggested hunting him down for fun.
Rebel let out another cry of surprise when the ceiling started
to cave in. The debris being held back and the look of
concentration on the woman's face made him realize she was
protecting them. But why? Especially after doing terrible
experiments on Bobby.
Rebel considered shooting the woman and letting the ceiling
crush her, but he just couldn't do it. Of course when armed
guards swarmed from behind her, that prompted Rebel to unleash
shots at them and hurry away as fast as he could. Him having to
constantly check behind himself and the added weight of Bobby on
his back caused him to trip and go sliding face first into the
cement.
"**** hell...it hurts," he groaned and spat out blood and a
couple of broken teeth. His jaw and cheek were killing him and
throbbing, as did his right arm and leg.
Rebel tried to get back up but his leg crumpled under him and
he let out a cry of pain. "Sorry Bobby, I tried..and I failed,"
he apologized between the tears of pain going down his face.
--------
War would have been able to hold Pestilence off on his own, bit
of course Famine had to show and get in on the rumble. "Brat,
back off," War growled at Famine.
The two seemed far too invested in their fight and War was
forced to intervene and help evacuate those escaping the
building coming down.
He'd been wrong about the explosives apparently. Whoever had set
them has been much smarter than he'd anticipated, targeting
supports and weakened areas of the compound.
"Enough of this fighting, you're both going to get crushed in
the rubble! " War yelled.
When his eyes alit on two men being carried between his guards,
he moved to grab one by his black hair. "You want your friends
to live? Stop fighting and come with us quietly or they both
die," War threatened.
He held back the surprise when he saw the man's features and
eyes closer and recognized a much younger version of a general
he'd worked with in the past.
——
Famine was too lost in the fight to even listen to any sort of
reason. Course when the torch became a club and him being the
target didn’t feel so good either! He went to get up to be
smacked again, he tried to grab it to wack river only to miss,
and got smacked in the face. He crumpled on the ground in
absolute pain at that point when war finally yelled about
pestilence’s friends.
———
Meanwhile back inside did Daevon seemed more than happy to hear
his mom agree to come. He took her hand to lead her with him, he
managed to help her through a window he opened and got through
himself before hearing a few shots to get her to duck. He
hoisted the bag as he got Jun to run with him to the car, he
noticed Rachel in the back and got Jun in.
He could still hear fighting going on, but then.. yelling. He
took his gun out.”stay here okay mom?” He asked softly. He went
to the hole and was semi ducked to see Bobby and rebel in wars
hands.. the only good thing seen was famine out like a light on
the floor. Death managed to calm down as he saw Jun and Daevon
going out the window moments earlier- figuring it was best with
the building going down.
What he didn’t expect was death to come up behind him and
confiscate his gun to feel it at the side of his head.”as much
as I think famine deserved that…” said death.”please calm down,
I’d hate for your friends to be hurt..” he paused to see rebels
face.”anymore hurt than they already are.”he said.
His face turned to Alice.”there’s some ladies near a car,
neither should be a threat.” He said calmly. The woman inched a
bit to stop and look at pestilence.”I’m sorry for nearly
breaking your toy the first time but.. he did that to his own
face.” She pointed. Death sighed.”Alice!” She ducked out of the
hole to make her way down with the few men.
She caught up with jun and opened the door.”come on.. we may
have to change locations.” She told her.”you’ll be in deaths
car, “ her duo toned eyes looked over where a man was shifting
for Rachel.Rachel sighed deeply. Seems things gotten worse. She
grunted in pain when she heard Alice telling them to gather the
rest in a van, and be prepared for a transport.
——
The rage entirely consumed River as he continued to pummel
Famine into the floor, ignoring the other man at first when he
tried to stop him once Famine was down. River slammed the heavy
flamethrower against Famine's head and back until Rebel was used
as a hostage, and the Daevon. One more swing, leaving the
flamethrower on Famine's head.
The plague doctor form slowly raised it's hands to surrender,
finally shifting back to his human form. "You hurt them you
don't want to know the hell you will pay," he warned. He had
failed again to protect them and now even got more people
captured. What would happen now?
---
It was easy to follow Daevon out of the building, the man hiding
her in a hidden car before running off again. She stayed with
the injured woman, feeling very sad over the condition she was
now in. "What did they do to you?" Jun questioned as she waited.
A fresh layer of fear took hold of Jun when she saw Daevon
captured by Death, and Alice having found them very easily. She
scrambled out of the car and towards Death and her son. "Death!
Please! Don't hurt him!" She begged. "He is my son Death
please," she pleaded as she grabbed her lover's wrist of the
hand holding the gun to Daevon's head.
---
Bobby's heart sank the moment Rebel slipped and he couldn't get
back up. "Don't apologize, I'm grateful you came at all..." He
said softly, his voice weaker now. Then Rebel was snatched up by
one of the men from the compound, threatening to kill the man to
what looked like a monster that soon became River to try and
protect them. What the hell was going on?Once War's and Death's
threats caused Pestilence to stand down, there was a great deal
of work involved in getting their men and captives loaded up in
vans and vehicles. The few dead men, War took car of before
gathering up Famine's crumpled body.
Not wanting to hear his complaining or groans, he muzzled his
brother and chained him and tossed him in the car trunk. "We're
going to the Dark Mansion, do not release him. I or Death will
deal with him when we get there," he told the driver.
The caravan was soon heading out; Death in a van with Pestilence
and one of the human men. War escorting Alice and Jun into
another van: leaving his men to bring a van with James, his two
experiments and the young clone.
-----
Rebel hated himself for being so weak, wishing things had gone
differently. Maybe if they were lucky, he might die before he
was subjected to bring experimented on like Bobby and Rachel had
been.
He let out a cry of pain when he was dumped in the back of a van
and tried to breath through the extreme pain. He turned his head
and bit into his lip seeing how bad Bobby and Rachel looked. He
had the sinking feeling that things were going to get much worse
for all of them.
——
Famine felt the muzzle to start struggling naturally his noises
slipping out before he felt the chains to panic. Bit when he saw
the trunk he about lost it to see the hood close and him banging
on it like crazy. His head hurt like hell from the last wallup
from River. His banging wouldn’t stop till they were halfway
there.
——-
Daevon was dragged with death to the car as he saw his
mom.”don’t you **** touch-“ he started yelling to feel death
yank him close.”she’s safer with him than James.” He started
before seeing the man bitching himself about being away from the
woman. Daevon took one look to see the man getting dragged to
being taken with his cousin.”and that’s any better?” He
started.”lemme go I’ll cooperate if I can hit em once.” Death
looking done with the whole thing let go of daevons arm to watch
him march over and watched as the man clocked James hard enough
for the glasses to break in half. The man was out and tossed in
with several bags of things, one Daevon recognized as what he
scooped of Rachel’s things before walking away.
——
Rachel could still hear her aunts question and sighed wishing
she’d remember her. She always did like baking with the woman.
Once the doors closed she looked around. She knew she could not
keep feeling sorry for herself.. she’d be in the same spot years
ago when she first realized she would never feel with her hands
again. She noticed Daevon looking at a bag and shifted her head
at the beaten rebel and the dying Bobby.
She let off a soft breath feeling the van move there were no
windows.. being treated more like things than people.”Bobby… “
she said softly.”I’m giving you a choice okay?.. I just don’t
want you to suffer anymore but if I turn you into what I am..
they may do more things.. I’m throwing a wrench in this way..”
she said and tears welled up.
——
Daevon quietly went in the car with River and death clearly
looking pissed.”look, I’m not gonna touch you for juns sake, but
you’re gonna realize she isn’t the same person.” He told the man
as he heard.”you don’t get to choose that.. she’s my mom and she
will recognize me as her kid at the end of the day.” He shot
back. Death gripped the wheel. He could still see her pleading
face to spare her child.. and him saying he would as long as she
wouldn’t leave. “Little plague bringer.. what happened.. I want
to know.” His eyes drifted to the review mirror where the two
would be.”why do you look at me with such contempt.”
#Post#: 1327--------------------------------------------------
Re: Gamble (fixing)
By: Inkglitched Date: February 12, 2026, 10:30 am
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Everything around River seemed to move in slow motion and yet,
everything was happening so suddenly. Finding out the cat woman
was Daevon's mom was definitely news, but still more shock was
to come.
Once under way, the seeming ring leader asked a question that
truly confused him. "Are... are you serious? You kidnap my
boyfriends cousin and friend, *torture them* and have now
kidnapped all of us.... what part of this am I supposed to be
happy about?" River questioned, the coals of his anger still
festering.
"Doesn't exactly help that your little abomination of a friend
tortured me to the point that I don't remember anything past
when he tried to kill me...." He said with venom in his words.
At least Daevon was unharmed... he had to take the small
victories.
----
Where Jun had expected Death, War arrived in his place, joining
her and Alice in the van before it took off. The feline woman
looked out the back window, anxiety filling her at the thought
of Death being alone with her son. "Where are we going?" She
finally asked after the silence had dragged on for a majority of
the ride.
---
A fresh gasp of pain left Bobby as he was separated from Rebel
before being tossed into the back of the car with Rebel, Rachel,
and a man he didn't recognize past knowing Daevon had socked the
guy in the face breaking his glasses.
He was pulled from his thoughts when he heard Rachel speak. He
turned to look at her, a look of sorrow overcoming him seeing
her like this. Even feeling like he was on the doorstep of
death, Rachel still managed to get a proper blush out of him
when she admitted to loving him. It wasn't even a choice in his
mind.
"I couldn't possibly take the easy way out and leave you all
alone... we will have each other... all three of us.... if we
are going to survive... I... I love you too Rachel..." He said
with a faint smile.
——-
It took every ounce of his strength to moved into a sitting
position, against the wall of the van, jostling around with each
bump.War had been reliving the experience of tossing the brat
into the trunk when he heard Jun's question.
"To a much better fortified safe house," he replied, sneaking a
glance back at the chimaera. "I don't think you've been there
before. Maybe Death's mentioned it though. We call it Dark
Mansion,"
War stole a look at Alice, seeing she still had debris in her
hair, as well as a few scratches on her. Once everything was
settled, he was going to be dragging her into the shower. He had
the feeling that she wouldn't mind it.
-------
Rebel was starting to worry even more hearing Bobby's breathing
getting worse by the moment. His attention shifted to Rachel,
his own breath catching when she suggested turning Bobby.
"I-i got it," Rebel stuttered out and clenched his teeth,
hauling himself closer to the bag she'd mentioned and pulled out
the good arm.
It took him a few agonizing moments to pull himself over to
Rachel and get the arm strapped to her stub. "There, got it," he
gasped out and slumped down next to Rachel. "I'm just...gonna
pass out now," he groaned, his eyes rolling back as the pain
made him black out.
——
Death listened to pestilence getting naturally angry. Gauging
the man some as he could hear the anger in his voice. His eyes
flickered to Daevon he had his arms cuffed and behind him. The
man quietly glaring at him as well. “Pestilence, the other
abomination is your older brother-“ he started before he saw
Daevons head slowly turn in a way and clearly had a disgusted
look.”as for what he did- he will be punished thoroughly, you
can’t die - but to know we can go to that extent of losing
memory?…” he sighed.
His mind whirred a little on how to keep pestilence happy and
be-able to at least finish what they started on the two. His
lips parted.”pestilence I promise when we are done with daevons
family member and friend they can remain untouched- the girl it
came out she’s been changing over time into what we are.. she
might be an entirely different type of hummunculi.. the boy will
die if you don’t let us finish. He will be much like her if we
can recreate the circumstances that William had started. If
anything- you just have to state they follow under your orders.
They will get breaks with what’s coming and at least a little
more freedom than they’ve been given so far.” He said to see
Daevon blink.”you can even make the boyfriend your second in
command.. just come back to us for now. Famine is more than out
of commission right now, and I’ll gladly let you knock him
around again since he’s suppose to go through wars rigorous
training.” He said and his hands tightened on the wheel.Daevon
looked like he was itching to give death a few choice words but
remained quiet as this conversation was directed at River.
——
Alice could see the worry in Jun’s face. Her hand touched the
felines back. She opted for it given she knew the chimeras
history of escaping. She could feel eyes from ear to glance back
, before naturally brushing the ceiling from her hair.
——-
Rachel’s face softened at the words given, and the mention of
the three of them. She could hear rebel getting her arm as her
face went red slightly. Her pale face earned another shade at
his confession of love before he adjusted his own position her
eyes looking concerned. “Bobby..” she managed before seeing
rebel drag himself back over. She made a small hiss of pain. Her
arm must of gone through someone being rough with it.. but she
would make it work.once it was strapped on she heard rebel.
Her arm went around him to slide him down on the floor.”just
rest… hopefully a better doctor will patch you up..” she mumbled
looking at James wondering how hard her cousin managed to deck
him- and hoping he’d stay out for a while.
She quietly dug in another bag that was filled with things and
weapons to find a knife. She cut down Bobby’s medical gown front
and blushed a bit.”sorry..” she said drawing back, turning the
knife away from Bobby to earn another jostle of the van, causing
it to drop and nearly stabbed her leg. She inspected herself
till she found a wound that wasn’t healed and said.”it’ll be a
bit gross but just.. stay with me.” She said softly before using
her fingers to draw on the man’s chest. She fixed what she could
with the jostles and looked at Bobby one more time. She could
tell he was on the brink of going. Once the light seemed to
diminish as the breathing slowed she activated the circle. A
glow filled the back of the van as she mumbled a prayer, or what
sounded like it. The glow started blue before shifting to the
traumatizing purple before everything went white.
Rachel’s eyes flickered open her face looking at a familiar
vision of a door in a white room. A soft gasp escaped before she
looked down to see.. her true arms. Her eyes flickered behind
her to see a grinning white blob of a person.”nice to see you
again.” She heard her arms going close to her chest. “What is it
you want?” She heard.She let off a sigh. Her arms were part of
the fodder to try- but memories of being here before showed on
her face. She’d never get the arms back. But then.. the person
using them was told they were never theirs to give. “Bobby…” she
said and looked at the entity.”that’s all I want.” The grinning
thing cocked its head.. or what seemed like it. “Will be done
for the arms that was once yours.” She heard before the vision
ended. Her eyes flew open to hear finally.”what have you
done?!?” Rachel noticed the van and the raging James. She
ignored him to wipe her hand over the blood to smudge the work
in case he tried to stop her. She was shoved back as the man
started checking Bobby over immediately.. before a nice big
jostle threw him back. Rachel got back near Bobby and put her
ear near his chest to hear the thud.. a heartbeat. It was
faint.. but it was there. Her metal hand touched rebel.”I owe
you a real thank you… and I’ll give it once you wake up..” she
said before being dragged off Bobby again to be told to not move
again.
——
"My name is not Pestilence!" River half yelled, disgust,
confusion, and anger all taking turns contorting his facial
features. "I don't know what you think you will gain with those
*lies* I found Rachel being actively tortured by that freak. You
expect me to let him do more?? I don't give two **** about
whatever bullshit you weirdos have going on. Am I a past
experiment or something? Trying to convince me I'm someone else,
is that what you did to Daevon's mom?" The tirade continued for
several more minutes before he had finally gotten most of his
rage out of his system.
"Even if he *was* my brother before what he did.... he certainly
isn't one now.... moment the fucker found me he tried to get rid
of me again...." River said in a far softer voice, this one
filled with a kind of hurt one only felt when betrayed by
family. Which confused the man as he didn't know why it felt
like a betrayal.
----
"No, I haven't been there... or heard of it... everyone treats
me like a pet... so I'm not really told things...." Jun said in
a dreary voice. Her mind was racing about all the trouble she
would be in with James and Death. Even with Death's promises to
keep her safe, she knew eventually the man would be unable to be
by her side constantly. Not only that, but she had disobeyed him
and was deathly afraid of what punishment the man would have for
her.
Her mind kept wondering back to her son. Worrying over his fate.
Would he be trapped like her now too? It seemed like that might
be the case given they were going to a more secure safe house.
She was pulled briefly from her thoughts when she felt Alice's
hand on her back, causing the chimera to look at the woman. The
seeming compassion on her face felt, odd. She had known Alice to
be ruthless having worked under Fanine for a long while, but
having her attempt to comfort her was almost out of place.
Still, Jun didn't push her away, turning her gaze back out the
window. "How long til we arrive?" She asked.
----
The feeling of approaching death was getting closer and closer
as Bobby tried to stay awake for a little longer. He just had to
hold on or the world would slip away and he had a feeling he
wouldn't wake back up this time. A shaky breath left him as
Rachel got her arm back in place before using her own blood to
make a symbol of some kind on his chest after cutting open his
clothes with a blade she had found.
Then, there was a blinding light as Bobby's body went into fresh
waves of agony. Had he died? He couldn't have, he could still
feel everything contracting and expanding inside of him like an
unnatural dance of death. Was this hell? He hadn't thought he
had been a bad person, but maybe he was wrong?
Then, Bobby saw the door. Rachel, he couldn't hear what she was
saying or see who she was talking to, but she looked desperate.
He wanted to reach out and comfort her but he couldn't move.
Suddenly, the weight of impending sleep washed over the dying
man as the pain slowly ebbed away and he slipped into rather
peaceful sleep.
———
War wasn't all that surprised to hear Jun had been kept in the
dark about most things. James was the type to keep his
underlings barely knowledgeable about anything other than what
he needed them to know. Death more than likely would tell her a
bit more. Of course it made him consider what he should share
with the chimaera.
War noticed Alice's attempt to calm Jun down and was relieved
that it seemed to work.
"I know James likes to be closed off about things, Death will
probably teach you more if you ask. The Dark Mansion's a few
hours outside the city, we should be there soon enough,"
War felt the hairs on his body raise on end and his eyes flashed
white briefly in response to feeling the magic Rachel had used.
His hands tightened on the driver's wheel. He didn't mention
what he felt, though he was sure James would be pissed by
whatever was happening. Famine might as well, which made him
crack a grin.
------
An hour later, War pulled up to the gate house outside the
massive Dark Mansion and talked to the men on guard duty. It
took a while before the gates were open and the vehicles were
waved inside.
War led the vans to the hospital wing and parked out of the way.
"Wait for me here Alice, I'll be back to take you in. I'm sure
Death will be a long shortly for you Jun."
The big door to the hospital wing opened wide and a tall
androgynous creature dressed in a nursing outfit came out with
several aids to get the wounded inside.
Seeing the state of Bobby, Rachel and Rebel had Dior clicking
their tongue and shooting an open glare at the still passed out
James.
"And you call yourself a doctor. Be gentle with them," Dior told
the aids and War's men who were helping. "Or you'll have me to
deal with,"
Dior oversaw their unloading and started treating those that
they could.Death heard the yelling and listened to the man. He
let off a breath. “You are not an experiment.. the rest of us
are just men that do the work.” He said.”*I* didn’t do anything
to Jun.. that was James work.” Daevon looked livid.”imma kill
him.” He mumbled. “So what are you doing with my mom then?”
Death heard.
Death blushed reflexively.
“Oh HELL no! “ Daevon said.
Death clutched the wheel the moment he felt it. He didn’t know
who did it- but knowing it was activated. “Well that’s gonna be
a problem.” He mumbled.
——-
By the time they arrived, they got to the van, Rachel in the
man’s grip by her now dried looking gown. He heard Dior and
about flexed his jaw. “Some don’t deserve gentle.” He said to
let the girl drop. Course once Rachel was collected with the
others did she see her cousin approach. He could see a few
fresh bruises only to be met by his cousins smirk.”I just pissed
him off a little.” She said to see death coming up behind and
immediately looked away. Dior seemed to be kind of man that
would shoo away stress.”can a girl ask that certain people not
come near me for a while?” She called out irritated and in pain.
“That this **** here.” She said pointing at death while James
was being escorted inside to go calm down. She didn’t want to
deal with questions and hoped somehow death would be too busy to
even try at some point.
Famine was in the trunk already acting up again when he felt
what was going on. He was ready to get the hell out that he
knew.
There wasn't much else to say as far as River was concerned. All
he wanted sas to go with Daevon and the small possy they had
formed and flee the town but that was looking like a distorted
fantasy at this point. He tried to focus on his boyfriend's
anger. They had taken the man's mother and brushed it off like
it was nothing. These thoughts were wiped away for several
moments as a strange feeling of discomfort overtook him,
disappearing as quickly as it arrived.
River didn't know what to expect, but a secluded fortress of a
masion was not what he would have thought of for a safe spot
from these thugs to crash. Once allowed out of the car, he
stayed close to Daevon, giving anyone who got to close to the
man a rather nasty glare that was more than enough to get them
to back off.
When an assistant attempted to guide River away, he was quick to
jerk away demanding not to be touched. Sure, he needed a bullet
taken out of his shoulder and his bandages needed changing but
he was confident his boyfriend could take care of that.
----
"I doubt Death will tolerate my disobedience for long..." the
feline woman said sadly. When they arrived at the masion, Jun
was quick to get out of the car before she was told to stay put.
The chimera huffed as she leaned against the trunk of the car
and wait for Death for collect her.
---
The day had gone from trivially routine to hectic in a matter of
hours after Sébastien received a call that he would have new
patients. Dr. Polick didn't much care for sudden schedul changes
and had to rush the staff into shape in order to receive the
injured. As always, Nurse Dior was a God sent.
The man always held a poise and grace about his work that made
the sassy creature a delight to work with. It helped that Dior
got results with a caring touch. Unlike most of the other staff,
Sébastien didn't rush outside to help bring people in.
Rather, he waited for the injured to come to him. The moment
bodies hit their beds, Dr. Polick was at work."I don't give a
damn about your opinion," Dior shot back at James.
Dior got distracted momentarily when they saw Death and the two
other men get out and come over. Hearing Rachel's question and
her motion at Death had Dior moving to intervene.
"Make sure James gets some time in the padded room until he
calms down. Maybe a sedative as well." Dior called to the aid
helping War's men.
"You heard the woman, back off. You're going to have to wait
until the doctor or I give you permission to talk to her,"
After getting Rachel and the others settled, Dior came back out,
recalling having heard noise from one of the car trunks.
"All right, unlock this trunk, I know I heard something moving
around," Dior insisted, glancing at War and Death.
War sighed and got the driver to unlock it. "Be careful,
Famine's likely to lash out, he could hurt you,"
Dior rolled their eyes and moved in to open the trunk. Seeing
the chained and muzzled man in various stages of healing pissed
them off intensely.
"What the hell is wrong with you ****? Why would you be so
cruel? Get these off of him now!"
"Famine's dangerous, I put them on him for a reason. Fine...just
move out of the way," War replied, pulling the key out of his
pocket and cautiously moving in towards Famine.
"Just. Give it." Dior demanded and grabbed the key. They started
muttering curses under their breath as the undid the chains and
removed the muzzle.
"Let me help you inside," They insisted, slipping an arm around
Famine and helped him out of the trunk and onto his feet.
—-
Rachel seemed to relax to see death reluctantly going as she and
the rest were shuffled to a room. Daevon opting to patch up
River in the hospital room given he wanted to do it right. Had
he not had to deal with the mafia would have been a medic.
He sat down with River in a chair and got himself situated to
see the doctor. Part of him making sure this guy wasn’t a second
coming of James. “Sit still alright? I’ll get it out just lemme
know if I’m too rough.” He told River as he worked at the
bullet. Rachel just settled back the gentle touches to cleaning
her up and dressed in a clean gown. She moved her arm again and
made a small pained noise. She realized the scuffle in the van
may of **** with her connectors. She could also hear Steele in
her head chewing her out to lean back semi defeated.
Daevon managed to get it out and grabbed some alcohol to clean
it and began to bandage it.”just lemme know if it’s too tight..”
he said as he continued his work. His mind whirring on what to
do. His eyes drifted briefly to rebel and Bobby. The man looked
asleep, but .. he looked better. Daevon finished tying it off
and turned to Rachel. He watched the eyes blink twice and the
slight bite of her bottom lip.”Rachel did you…” he saw the face
he knew well. One that she knew she did something wrong but for
a reason. “Try to worry about healing..” he said as he turned
back to River to continue looking over him.
——
Death grumbled slightly at being told to walk off. He could see
the girl visibly relax with him away. He walked to his car to
notice Jun leaning against it.”let’s go to my room - my dear.
I’m sure you have a lot of questions.” Death said quietly. His
jaw flexed a little as he could feel a rare headache for him
coming on.
——-
Alice watched as Dior was making demands and hearing famine
going slightly feral in the trunk. Course when the trunk opened
and just about prepared to jump whoever opened the thing-
stopped.They… were gorgeous… and here he was in the most
embarrassing situation. Chained and looking like a mess! Of
course hearing them being quite indignant for him was a breath
of fresh air. He saw how war was acting cautious and course in
his mind he felt the hummunculous should be. He wanted training?
He was gonna give war a headache later. But when Dior had the
key did the pissy look wipe from his face instantly to looking a
bit pathetic. Feeding off the sympathy of Dior. Once he was
freed from his prison and gag he moved his joints and jaw. He
blushed a bit feeling the arm, the moment his feet hit the
ground did he realize their height difference.. but for once he
wasn’t pissed that they were taller.”thank you.” Fell out
leaving Alice gaping as he never said thank you since the moment
she met him.. or so she believed.Following Daevon away from the
chaos that was now their life was quite easy for River. Soon the
pair were mostly alone in a hospital room like area, well,
mostly. A man who only identified himself as "The Doctor" when
anyone asked who he was. Dr. Polick wasn't a fan of offering up
his real name when working with the mafia, was going about the
place tending to the injured and advising the staff of how to
care for each person.
He ended up spending a long time looking over Bobby, a grim look
in his features and tone when he spoke about the boy. River was
quickly distracted from the man when his boyfriend began to dig
into the bullet wound once the humunculus' shirt was off. He
gritted his teeth and gripped the back of the chair as the man
fished the metal from his flesh. He couldn't stop his gasp when
the man used alcohol on the fresh wound.
He stayed still despite all the pain, seeming to barely flinch
as the guy wrapped up his injuries. "I always heal, how are you
holding up?" He questioned, trying to keep the focus off of
himself. The man wasn't used to being fussed over like this.
---
Once Sébastien was sure that the male experiment wasn't going to
keel over on him when his back was turned, he finally turned his
attention to the woman. Seeing the way her arm moved and how she
flinched, crying out. He walked over to her, standing in front
of her as he was making notes on a chart he was writing up for
her. Every patient needed one and his whole day was now going to
be drown in paperwork.
"Good afternoon, I am the attending Doctor on staff here at the
Dark Mannor. I need your name, age, medications, past injuries,
and current ailments. Then I can examine you and help get those
arms functioning again." He said with a friendly smile as his
robotic eyes focused in on the woman's missing limbs and how she
would likely to have extensive work done to repaire her body.
---
The lack of anger in Death's voice took Jun off guard. She had
expected him to be upset.Without questioning it for the moment,
Jun followed after her lover to his bedroom in this massive
luxury home. The leopard woman couldn't help but look around as
they traveled through the halls. It didn't take the pair long to
get to the room the man had spoken of.
She took in a sharp breath when the door closed, officially
alone with the man for the first time since she had disobeyed
him. She was scared to turn and face him, but she slowly forced
herself to.
"I'm... I'm sorry.... I just... he is my son.... I.... I
remember him...." She started as tears began to well up in her
eyes.
#Post#: 1332--------------------------------------------------
Re: Gamble (fixing)
By: Inkglitched Date: February 12, 2026, 12:30 pm
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Dior ignored everyone that was watching with shocked looks on
their faces and helped the wounded Homunuclus into the hospital
wing.
"You're quite welcome cutie," Dior replied with a flirty wink.
"Now don't fight me about checking you out and helping you heal
faster," They added, helping Famine inside to get settled in one
of the more private rooms.
Seeing how the others had treated him, Dior felt it would be
best to keep Famine far from the others.
"Do I need to help you undress? Or can you manage on your own?
There's a gown on the chair that you can slip on." Dior asked,
tapping their fingers on the metal bed frame.
----
War was more than a little stunned by Famine's reaction to the
nurse and how docile he was. Not to mention that The brat was
actually polite.
"Looks like he might actually behave for a change," War said
with a shake of his head. "Never thought that was possible,"
War walked over to take Alice's hand and led her off down to the
front entrance of the mansion. "I'll give you a tour of the
place, but first let's get cleaned up."
He was grateful to be able to let his guard down a little bit
for once. He hoped that the nurse would remain a good influence
on Famine. The last thing he wanted was to be called to the
hospital wing to deal with him.
War found the ground floor suite he'd always used and opened the
door for Alice and followed her inside. "It would be safer to
share this room, I promise I won't smother you," War said
pulling away to start pulling off his dirty and torn clothes.
"Want to join me in the shower?' he asked, sneaking a look at
her once he'd pulled his shirt off.
——-
Daevon chuckled at the sudden shift of the question to him.”you
really aren’t use to being fussed over- “ his mouth fell a
little as he watched the bustle over Bobby.
“Honestly I don’t know.. had so much happen.. and my mom being
here and used…” his fingers slid from his work. “It’s just a mix
of emotions.. and I’m sure you’re feeling the same way right
now.” He said his fingers drifting up to brush pestilence’s hair
back.”think once we have some real privacy..and if your not
hurting too bad maybe blowing off some steam the fun way? “ he
said with a lopsided smile. He didn’t want to touch on too much
out in the open.
——-
Unlike that of the last room. Deaths was more on the side of
having at least two large windows. The bed was a bit bigger and
the room decorated bit more elegantly. The moment they hit the
room. He shut and locked the door. His back to her as his face
slid to its transparent form not daring to turn himself. He was
angry.. but unlike the other three can come off calm, which was
normally hard for anyone to know. But chimera were a different
matter all together. Animals and those that were crossed with
them would have an instinctive fear toward him knowing the
truth. Only if his form slipped during this calm interaction
would anyone else know.”Jun we talked about this, you hold the
face that James was obsessed with. You’ll be a mother, just your
holding the ghost of memories of someone else.” He said rather
coldly. The tie came off as he laid it on the chair. He began to
undress from the mess and said.”strip, we both need a bath after
that big mess at the compound.. “ his mind wandered to what he
wanted to do, the idea of his hands running on her form. Same
time.. he reasoned to himself maybe locking her up for a while
would be better punishment and trying to keep her away from
Daevon would be better.
His hands paused at his belt. A thought played in his head as he
seemed to come upon a decision that sounded right in his head.
But first that bath.
—-
Alice felt her hand taken to watch famine exaggerating a limp as
they walked away and sighed.”maybe just for him.” She said to
rub her head. The two made it to a room her face taking in the
rather large room and bed. Being how she was once he let go of
her hand dirty or not fell on the bed.”so comfy..” she mumbled.
Her last room was nothing *but* a padded cell. She
shifted.”sharing? There’s no padded rooms?” She blushed a bit
feeling happy enough to not be by herself for hours anymore.
Though she knew the poor and prodding of James wouldn’t end.
She heard the mention of a shower to ease her fingers on her
outfit, “I wouldn’t mind. But I need help out of the belts..
they’re in the back.” She shifted her hair from the attire to
let the man get them undone. After a few tugs she managed to get
it off. The scars littered about her back was faint from years
ago. She untied her long wavy hair as it drooped down.”washing
this hair gonna be a lot of work.” She mumbled looking in the
mirror at herself before feeling eyes. Being use to being naked
in front of others she couldn’t help but see the mischievous
look.“Wanna have fun?” She asked in her now characteristically
normal way, be it on the battle field or a normal game.
——-
Rachel looked at the kindly doctor that had walked up. Naturally
the woman seemed to be slightly mistrusting. But Rachel knew
better.”Rachel rosecroft, “ she started to see famine being
walked by, his eyes connected with hers and a smirk formed
briefly as the girl dropped her eyes. “I ah.. am not taking
medications. Sedatives work only so much, I’m 19.” She looked at
her hand. “Past injuries- poisoned during my childhood, arms cut
off.. not entirely human anymore.” She listed. “I have my teeth
back so no worries there.. my eye is back just lacking some
vision.. I have poor eye problems to begin with.” She went quiet
there was more but she sure wasn’t gonna tell with her cousin
around.“My connectors got **** with royally so thank you for
taking care of that. The arms got trashed extensively as well,
you might want to get a metal mechanic.. best I know is Steele,
he works for anyone so won’t have issues.. mention my name he’ll
understand.” She said.
———
Famine was more than smitten the moment the compliment came out
of Dior’s mouth. The man called him cute!
After giving Rachel a smirk that seemed to scare her enough he
wiped it clean before going in the room. “I won’t fight it at
all..” he said liking this ‘special’ treatment Dior seemed to be
doing in his mind. While he could undress himself he was t gonna
waste an opportunity, “mine helping me? I don’t think I can lift
my arms too much without them hurting.” He ‘complained’ the idea
of being taken care of hand and foot made him slightly giddy..
and for once not starving for attention like he did with death
and war when pestilence came into being. But now there was
another half baked hummunculous and wasn’t happy to know it was
another pretty face.
——
Feeling the help of being undressed and the gentle hands of Dior
made him melt a little.A light chuckle escaped River at being
called out on his lack of experience being fussed over. His
expression turned more serious when Daevon opened up to him,
even curving into a frown as the man easily guessed the
emotional turmoil the humuculus was going through.
It was needless to say that River was caught off guard by what
his boyfriend said next, earning a proper blush from him at the
idea of being more intimate with the man. That lopsided smile on
Daevon's lips making River want to draw the man in for a kiss
right then, but held himself back.
"The fun way? I'm curious what exactly you have in mind." He
flirted with a smirk taking over his lips. "Might need to figure
out where they plan on keeping us..." He mused before his eyes
went from his boyfriend and back to the room. It wasn't hard to
flag down an assistant who was smile at River in a way as if the
woman knew him.
"Well, you will be staying in *your* room Master Pestilence."
She nearly chimed with pleasantness. The glare that crossed
River's face about gave the poor woman a heartattack as she
appologize quickly. "My name is not Pestilence.... You can call
me River...." He corrected, trying to keep his voice calm as the
woman was already scared of him. "Just... take me to this
Pestilence guy's room I guess..." He finally said to which she
eagerly abliged as she led the pair to a master bedroom.
The inside was rather extravagant with bird skulls, complemented
with black flowers and other black decor graced nearly every
surface. If it wasn't black or bird related, it seemed
everything else involved legends of death. The boat for the
river stixx in model form sat as a wall ornament above the
headboard of the huge bed. "Not morbid at all..." River
commented, almost complaining, yet, the place felt like home in
the strangest of ways.
"If you need anything I won't be far!" The woman told the pair
before closing the door and, per the orders of the master of the
house, locked them inside the room.
---
The feline woman's ears and tail drooped at what Death said to
her. That cold tone sending a chill down her. "It is more than
memories..." Jun started to argue, but stopped when she saw him
beginning to undress and demanded she do the same. The chimera
didn't dare disobey the man in the moment as she easily slipped
out of her dirty clothes, letting them crumple into a pile on
the floor before she headed into the bathroom.
She found a brush in one of the sink drawers and began to work
on detangeling her hair as she waited for her lover to join her.
A sinking sorrow was slowly inching it's way over Jun's heart at
the thought that her memories could be false, but she knew
without a doubt that Daevon was her son, or at least, she was
sure she knew. Death was very good at making her doubt herself.
---
The pen scratched over Sébastien chart as he took notes of
everything the woman was telling him, nodding as he went to
encourage her to keep going. "Well, when I am done with my
examination I will get his information from you and give Mr.
Steele a call." The doctor the proceeded to carry on, going over
all his standard questions as he looked the woman over
carefully.
After being quite through, Dr. Polick went back to making notes
on her patient chart. "I will be ordering you some pain
medication, the state of that connector must be hurting. I will
call the automale mechanic and we will regroup with a proper
plan to get you fixed up properly." He said with a smile. When
he was done writing on the chart, he handed it off to one of his
assistants, telling them he wanted Dior on Rachel's care as soon
as possible before going to his office, both for a brief
reprieve from the chaos that was his clinic.
He dialed the number Rachel had given him and called up the man.
"Yes, hello, is this Mr. Steele? I have a patient in my care by
the name of Rachel Rosecroft and was hoping you could come in
for a consultation." He began once the man answered.
——-
War couldn't help but watch Alice as she relaxed on the bed. Her
question about padded rooms had him frown. Is that where she'd
been staying before? He turned around keeping her from seeing
how angry he felt. Why had he never thought to find out what her
living quarters were.
"I apologize for not getting you moved before. From now on I'll
do better, and you'll stay with me,"
War moved behind her and undid the belts after she mentioned
needing help. He stepped back and finished undressing watching
as she pulled the form fitting outfit off.
HIs eyes trailed down her back, taking in her scars and sexy
curves. "I can help you with your hair," War offered and gave
her a smoldering lustful look when she asked if he wanted to
have some fun.
"What did you have in mind beautiful?" He asked and slide a hand
down one arm and then clasped her hand in it and pulled her into
the private bathroom.
"I think a shower first to get everything off, then a long soak
would work best. What do you think?"
-----
Dior was more than a little pleased that Famine didn't seem to
mind the flirting. It even seemed as though he was interested in
them as well. "Of course I'll help you," Dior replied and moved
in to gently help him undress.
They assessed Famine's wounds, making note of them before
getting him into the hospital gown. Dior guided Famine into the
bed and tucked him in and ran a hand gently through his hair.
"Is there anything else I can get you? I've got other work to
do, but I can come back later to clean you up and visit with you
if you'd like. I'm Dior by the way,"
Dior was soon pulled away by an aid that passed on orders that
Sebastian had given about the other patients and what care
they'd need. After seeing to Rachel and Bobby; Dior went to
check out Rebel.
He had only woken when his leg had been set and then passed back
out, and pumped full of morphine and an IV of saline to keep him
hydrated.
Dior checked the young guy over and took a few vials of blood
for testing. Having lived on the streets for a little while, he
recognized the signs of street living on the other's body. It
was quite likely the guy could have other problems that he
didn't know about.
"Take these to the lab please," Dior said to one of the aids and
handed them off.
——-
They gathered up some bathing supplies and headed back to
Famine. "So cutie, what do you want me to call you?"
——
Daevon smirked a bit more.”no idea but you know they’re gonna
lock the door.” He said flatly. Course the woman that came as he
took note of Rachel being hesitant to talk more with him around.
He followed the two his eyes looking around the hall. How he
wished he had Rachel’s photographic memory. He kept quiet as
much as she did about it. It got them out of sticky situations
before.
His eyes looked around at the images. “I don’t know, kinda like
the asthetic.. course I always did have a twisted sense of
appeal of stuff like this.” He said.
He looked back to hear the cheerful woman and sighed at the
locked door.”see what I mean?” He said to shuffle his shirt off.
As he did so, the scar famine left so long ago showed. Despite
it clearly looked as if the man worked out. “So… shower first
**** later or **** now and shower later.” He said to sit on the
bed,”can clean each other up and get to feeling ourselves
again..” He said with a chuckle. He wasn’t sure what kind of
person River was in bed.. or if he been in bed before. He knew
he had.. but he didn’t want to spring how he was on river too
suddenly with bed if he never had his first time. Course this
was him running away from having to talk about what was on his
mind right now. He needed just a distraction to properly think.
Course River and seeing him naked was invading his mind clearly
doing a good job of distracting him from the mountain.. or what
felt like it of problems that seemingly dropped on him.
———
Death came into the bathroom to start the bath, shower didn’t
sound like something he wanted, he watched as she combed her
hair his eyes running over her bare backside. He wondered if he
should do what was done to Alice once they got her away from
famine. The lashings seemed to straighten her out. Along with
war teaching her the right way and being the compassion she
needed. He knew it couldn’t be him to do that. James came to
mind, maybe he could work this out somehow.His mind was whirring
as he sunk in the water and said.”are you about done with your
hair. Join me.” He said. His thoughts came out.”no more talking
about the guests.. “ he told her.”I can’t touch that boy
anyway.. I do I’ll be breaking orders.” He told her honestly. “I
want you to let go of that man, I know what you’re feeling and
it’s hard.. “ he said and then looked at the water before
drawing her in.”you belong to me.. I’m suppose to be who you’re
thinking about in the here and now.. those fragments that James
created.. what he did was wrong.” He said trying to give the
woman a chance.Alice heard his apology.”it wasn’t your fault, it
was where I belonged.” She stated.”after all I’m just a lab rat,
just like the newbies.” She stated in a matter of fact voice.”I
just got lucky that you wanted me to be your subordinate.” She
said and smiled. “Besides.. the padded room was fun, I wasn’t
necessarily bored.” She said.”and I’d like the help. It got
long.” She said and her face puffed. There was talk of cutting
it short by her original creator but it got a response to a pair
of scissors in their hand.
She felt the hand slide down and felt a tingle down her spine.
She followed him in to nod.”get rid of the dirt and grime and
make a bubble bath later.” She said with a grin.
Once the shower started she began to scrub up and thanks to war
was able to wash her hair, now that it was soaked it looked
almost touching the floor.
She got the bath ready and put in what she wanted to settle in
the quite large tub. She didn’t bother putting her hair up
knowing she’d rinse more later, her mind on other activities as
she waited for war to come join.
———
Once Rachel saw that her cousin had left and with the other two
men knocked out was able to be fully be honest. She told a few
sensitive things giving the answer as to why the sedative won’t
work. “. the body I have now just gets use to it.” She said and
sighed.
“Also my appetite hasn’t been the same.. It’s like I barely eat
anymore and have issues sleeping.” She finished.
She heard the doctor continue to mention needing Information to
give the number and his full name.
Rachel settled back after he taken a look to blink.”thank you..
and it is.“
She watched the man leave to sigh. Her eyes looking to rebel as
she noticed he hadn’t woke up.
——
Famine felt the tuck in and was liking this attention.”… I
wouldn’t mind a snack.” He said to smile.”I’m famine.. nice to
meet you Dior. “ he said to chat with them a little till Dior
was pulled away. His ears catching about taking care of the
****. His eyes narrowed some. He wanted the nurse to himself and
didn’t like the idea of sharing.
——
Rachel watched as a rather good looking person coming in
recognizing the person that shooed death away. Her eyes
flickered some as she watched them go over Bobby before her. She
gave her thank you for what they did. Flinching only slightly at
the connector and was more than ready to be fixed.
What got to her was seeing poor rebel passed out again.
——
She watched Dior go back to the room with famine of all people
and settled down again.
Famine blinked at them and said.”I don’t mind famine. I have a
name I use out there but those closest use my actual name.” He
said.
———
Steele was in the middle of getting his shop cleaned up to hear
his phone ring. He stopped to feel his leg stall again.”god damn
leg.” He mumbled to wack it with the wrench to get it moving,
the heavy thud to the wood as he walked over to pick it up.
“Hello this is the spares and wares mechanic shop, how can I
help you.” He asked before hearing his name.“Yes this is
Nickolas Steele, “ he said to pause and blinked.”Rachel? Mind
briefing me on the condition of her arms and connectors?“ he
asked.”and if you can give me your name doctor I’d be more than
happy to help.” He said as he moved. The sound of his metal leg
acting up again.”gonna have to replace a bolt if it keeps doing
this.” He mumbled out loud before shuffling for a bag or two to
get ready to go over.A fresh blush crossed River's cheeks as
Daevon cast away his shirt before talking about having a shower
and more openingly talking about what he wanted now that they
were alone. It was hard to believe they had only just started
dating only yesterday. A lot had happened since he asked the man
to join him for a drink. "Well... we probably need a good shower
first... I... well... when I kissed you yesterday... that... was
the first time I kissed anyone... so... I'm... sure you can
guess my level of experience in such... matters..." He admitted
as his blush intensified.
He couldn't pull his eyes away from Daevon's bare chest for a
long moment before forcing himself to look away. He headed into
the bathroom, stripping out of his clothes once he got the
shower started for them both. Excitement and nerves filling him
at the thought of touching his boyfriend in such intimate way...
even more so the man touching *him*. His body was reacting quite
strongly to the ideas and possibilities.
---
"Yes," Jun answered when Death beckoned her. She quickly
finished before she slowly got into the tub with her lover. A
sad expression coming to her as the man spoke of letting go of
her son, trying to convince her they wernt her memories before
pulling her close.
The feline snuggled against Death's chest. "I'll try... the..
memories... they feel so... real..." She said in attempted
obedience.
---
"My name is of no consequence, I am the only physician on staff
at Dark Mannor so when you arrive just ask for the doctor and
you will be brought right to me." Sébastien answered before
going into more detail on Rachel's condition. Taking notes on
what the man on the other end told him.
"Do you need someone to come pick you up or will you make your
way out here on your own?" The doctor question, nodding his head
to himself when the man spoke again. "I will see you soon," he
said in way of a goodbye before hanging up the phone and soon
going through his patients.
——
War shook his head as Alice replied, his expression showing his
how much he disagreed. "That may be what Famine drilled into
you, but he was dead wrong. You have proven yourself many times
over. You belong with me, and I'm the lucky one," War insisted.
He snorted at her saying the padded room had been fun. "I think
it's been far too long since you've had actual fun. We'll have
to change that,"
War was already dying to get his hands in that long hair of
Alice's. He'd had several fantasies of playing with it. "Have I
told you how much I love your long hair?" He asked following
her into the shower.
War had a great deal of fun helping Alice wash her hair, and
even helped with her back. Even giving her a few teasing
squeezes while he cleaned her body. Once she had finished, War
got to work on cleaning his own body, watching her as she got
the bath ready. "You waiting for me?" He asked slowly sweeping
his eyes over every inch of her. "What sort of fun did you want
to try first?"
He turned off the shower and stalked over to tub and slide in
with her, moving his legs around her own and pulled her back
against his chest. He gently angled her head back to look her in
the eyes.
"Perhaps we could start with a kiss?"
----
Dior set down a tub of supplies at the end of the bed, and gave
Famine a warm smile. "All right Famine it is. Though, I can call
you cutie too, right?"
Dior got to work cleaning up Famine, chatting about random
topics and being flirty with the man. "So you look like you're
healing, though it is a bit slow. That snack should be showing
up soon. I'm done with my other patients for now, would you like
me to stay and keep you company?" They asked after having
cleaned up Famine's body.
"Oh and I'll wash you hair for you tomorrow if you'd like."
Dior heard a knock on the door and went to collect a tray from
one of the aids. "Thanks, do you mind keeping an eye on the
others for me? I can give you a break in a couple of hours,"
"Sure Dior," the guy replied and hurried off, not wanting to be
around Famine.
Dior rolled their eyes and went to sit down on the side of the
bed. "All right, what do you want first?" They asked pulling the
cover off of the tray. "If none of this looks appealing, I can
get you something different,"
——
Daevon chuckled a bit seeing the blush he got from him.”oh?
First kiss? Quite bold ..” he flirted. He liked the color the
man looked against the pale skin of his. He could see how the
man stared a bit before heading to the bathroom. He chuckled a
bit to get up and walk in once he was sure the man was in the
shower. The pants dropped with everything else with a nice thud
so River would hear nice and clear when the belt clanged against
the floor.
“Imma join you, think we both can clean each other up.. and
don’t worry I’ll leave the first time for the bed..“ he teased
to slide by the man. He took in his pale form, “want me to scrub
your back?” He asked tempted to just run his hands over the
man’s ass, which happened anyway. “My hand slipped, sorry.” He
said to chuckle before grabbing the soap.
———
Death got the reaction he wanted.. the soft snuggle, her
confusion.. he knew it be a fight but he’d convince her
otherwise. “I know my love.. but we can make memories now to
help with the false ones.. “ he said drawing her face up to
him.”promise me you won’t do anything like that again?” He
asked.”I’m glad you’re safe though..“ he held her tighter.”bout
panicked when I couldn’t find you.” He admitted. His own hand
slid in the water drawing her where he wanted, capturing her
mouth to give her no time to really think about it. He slid in
with a groan. “You’re mine..” he said after parting from her
lips. “And I’ll make sure you remember that..” he said to
entangle his hand in her hair to draw her head back gently
allowing access to her throat. He peppered it with kisses,
enjoying the feeling and listening for the noises he enjoyed.
———
Alice would have naturally retorted that famine was her friend
but held back. She knew he was a problem but still held a bond
with him to an extent.
Alice shifted to let the man in behind her to feel the pull back
against the man’s chest. She could feel the few metal parts in
him. She then felt her head pulled back, her hair fully back
revealing the red and blue eyes back at him. Her hand went up
behind the man’s head to get him to lean down as her mouth slid
in the upside down kiss, her other hand encouraging him to touch
her in places she knew she liked. “Feels good mm..” she sounded
to kiss him again.
———
Famine blushed bright red almost immediately.”you think I’m
cute?!?” He hadn’t heard that line in a while. The feeling of
being cleaned up felt amazing.. but the thought of his healing
being slow was unnatural for him. He got a serious look
wondering if pest had something to do with it.
“Yes I would like that.. no one else likes me and the girl in
the other room is scared of me to even talk.” He said not
exactly lying of the situation. He took note of a flower that
had been taken out during cleaning. It looked odd.. almost a red
blood color. He was starting to feel a bit normal to settle
back.”so Dior… how long have you worked in the medical field..
what drew you to it?” He asked curiously.
———
Steele heard the answer and sighed. “I can make there myself
plenty.. just need a guy to meet me where I need ta’ go.” He
said.”I’ll bring a few things.. girly was also holing up at the
apartment I rented here- be bringing some things she gonna
need..“ he said as he put some tools and hoisted a bag to get to
the truck once that was done he grabbed the spare keys to the
apartment he gave the two above. He looked around where they
slept and grabbed another bag.”I know it’s gotta be inspected
and all just clothes mostly.” He said as he shuffled them into
the bag. Once he got the information he found hiro to scoop the
cat up. He made sure the thing was fed and took a photo, he then
took care of a few more things before he headed out.
It would be some time before he finally hit the mansion. A man
indeed greeted him. He watched as they inspected the bags and
got pissed when a prototype arm was roughly treated.”ya break
that imma insist on you paying for it.” He said with a glower
before he was led to the ‘doctor.’
——
Tobias was beginning to doze some, his little love bird perched
on his shoulder. Papers spread out of his writings and his work
on figuring out what William was doing was scattered. He made a
sigh to hear the door knock.”boss wants to see you in a bit.” He
heard.”seriously?” Tobias rubbed his face quietly to collect
what he could. No doubt it was wanting information of his
progress. He hadn’t had any news on Daevon in days.. he hoped
his son was keeping out of trouble.
—-
The tension in River's body slowly ebbed as the hot water washed
over his body carrying away the grime of the day away. He had
almost forgotten Daevon was still there until he heard the
clanking thud of the man's clothes hitting the floor. Moments
later, his boyfriend was behind him, 'accidently' rubbing his
ass. It got a proper shiver out of River.
"Yeah, you can wash my back..." He agreed, trying to convince
himself that he wasn't going to mess this up somehow. He slowly
eased into the man touching his body as Daevon helped him to
wash up.
The humunculus pulled Daevon under the water with him after
turning around and kissed the man passionately before he could
talk himself out of letting his boyfriend get so close and
intimate with him. It wasn't hard to get the soap from the man
moments later, taking his turn rubbing his hands over Daevon's
form, cleaning every bit of him before lingering on the man's
ass. "You are a great kisser," he purred, finally regaining his
composure on the situation.
----
A deep blush crossed Jun's cheeks as Death called her his love.
A mixture of emotions filled her at everything the man had to
say, but before she could even mentally formulate a response,
his lips were crashing into hers. She couldn't help the soft
moan that was swiftly replaced with a much deeper one as the man
claimed her body as he penitated deep inside her.
"All yours," Jun moaned out as he gripped her hair and attacked
her throat with his lips. His name and many more moans feel from
the feline as Death made love to her. She was growing addicted
to how gently he treated her when he used her body making her
crave more and more. "Yes! Breed me!" She moaned out as she
reached her own climax, the idea of being full and having his
baby driving her well over the edge again and again.
---
As the evening rolled into night time, Sébastien did his final
check of his patients for the night. Updating charts as needed
and talking with the staff.It didn't take him long to finish
with the nightly update, but his usual routine, which was taking
far longer than it usually did, was interrupted by the arrival
of Mr. Steele. The doctor had just finished with his last
patient of the night and walking down to his room when the man
was brought to him.
"Oh! Greetings, I am the resident doctor. Being as late as it
is, you can get comfortable in a room for the night. If the
fancy suits you, you could join me for dinner and we can discuss
our patient." He offered with a friendly smile. His robotic eyes
glowing a soft blue, showing his current relaxed state.
——-
War followed Alice's guiding hand, pressing his lips against
hers in response. His hands started moving, fondling her breasts
and curves.
"You taste pretty good too," War growled back in approval, his
hands wandering down to her thighs.
His lips molded over hers again, and he let out a pleased sound
as they continued making out. He had never imagined just how
amazing Alice would taste and feel under his hands.
He pulled back after a few long moments to let her catch her
breath. "Just let me know if you want to slow down. I don't want
to push you into doing anything you're not ready for,"
-----
Dior's smile got bigger at Famine's reaction to being called
cute. "how could I not? You're very much my type," Dior admitted
and glanced away for a moment, feeling their cheeks heat up.
Dior tried to not stare or stay too long in one area of Famine's
body while they washed him up. They tried to be as professional
as possible.
Dior glanced through the window in the direction of Rachel,
frowning slightly. They were sure there was a reason for why the
woman was afraid of Famine. Still, Dior wasn't quite ready go to
ask anything that would upset Famine.
"Then I'll stay," Dior said with a grin.
The others question had Dior go quiet for a moment, past
memories flashing through their head.
"Do you want the abridged version, or the two hour speel?" They
joked and ran a hand through their hair.
"The doctor saved me from dying, only what he did made me a bit
inhuman, as I like to call it. Sebby became my best friend and
trained me as a nurse. I got my assistant skills naturally,
which makes me indispensable to him. I like the job and working
with my best friend, so I stayed. I get to work on a lot of
interesting cases here," Dior explained.Daevon continued to wash
him till he felt the pull in and the kiss. The groan sliding out
before he used his tongue to explore rivers mouth. Daevon was
rinsing a bit chuckling at the attention to his own ass.”hmmm?
And you’re good at cleaning me.. “ he purred back. After he slid
out and let off a sigh.”been ages since I had a warm shower!” He
said with a smile on his face. “Money was a stretch we were
lucky if we had a warm bath once in a while:” he admitted. He
tossed the towel in rivers face to get to the bed and crawled on
to wait for the man.
Once the man was there he kissed him deeply again.”now since
it’s your first time.. I’ll ease it in me.. so..” he slid down
to begin sucking at the man’s dick softly and gently.
——
Each little buck death did, and sound that Jun made brought him
closer, the cries of her wanting to be breeder just urged him
on, the water sloshed, the heat and passion grew. As he was
close was when a knock came to the door of the bathroom. He
paused and looked back.”what! Can’t you knock on my bedroo-“ he
started to hear through the door.
“The boss wants a meeting right away.. please be present in the
next ten minutes.”
Death made a face before hearing feet go and sighed.”dammit!
Sorry Jun… seems this one is important.. I think one of my girls
got a dress you can wear.. try to not be nervous.. it’s just
part of my work.” He said quietly trying to now calm down.
——
Alice took a breath, to chuckle and turn in his lap.”slow down
is no fun.. aren’t you having fun?” She asked before her mouth
connected back to press her body close to his. “Want more of
me?” She asked as she seperated for another breath.
——-
“Be best and dinner sounds good- unconventional but good.” He
said giving his own smile. “Let me just make sure this stuff
stays secure. Some of wars men like to borrow things without me
knowing.” He said flatly. His eyes then caught the soft glow of
the man before him. “….never seen eyes like those.. quite
lovely.” He said with an interest.”mind showing me to a room
where I can change.. and a suit.. I don’t own any.” He said to
chuckle.
———
Famine blushed hard at that line! “Your type?” He stammered. The
man was finally too flustered to talk normally. He listened to
him talk a bit and his eyes went wide.”I human.. that’s awfully
nice, how long have you two been friends?” He asked now a bit
skeptical of this friend.”and what was the most interesting
case?he asked wi h a bright look. He was enjoying this
conversation!
#Post#: 1333--------------------------------------------------
Re: Gamble (fixing)
By: Inkglitched Date: February 12, 2026, 12:52 pm
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Once Daevon pulled away, River stayed under the water for a few
minutes longer, listening to his boyfriend talk about the money
related hardships he had been going through. River cut the water
off before slipping out himself, his face being met with the
discarded towel, earning a laugh out of River. By the time he
freed his face, Daevon had already left the bathroom.
River slowly dried himself off, looking at himself in the
mirror, his wounds healing but still quite painful. He then made
his way to the bed, moaning into the sudden kiss as he gripped
the sheets next to them. River didn't even have any real time to
react as his boyfriend broke the kiss and went down to take his
needy member into his mouth earning a deep moan out of him. "Oh
****!" He moaned out.
---
Stars were all that Jun could see as Death rocked her world as
he claimed her body, waiting to be filled with his seed.
Unfortunately, it seemed the universe had different plans as the
knock on the door caused Death to pause before stopping entirely
when told the boss wanted him. A groan of disappointment left
her at not being filled but gave no other protest, mostly
because she was shocked he planned on taking her along.
She half suspected he didn't trust her to be alone, but decided
to take it as he didn't want to be away from her. She
reluctantly pulled away from Death as she got out of the tub and
dried off. Once she had the fresh clothes, she was quickly
dressed and ready to follow her lover wherever he led her.
---
A surprised expression crossed Sébastien face when Steele
commented on his eyes being lovely. In fact the comment earned a
blush out of the doctor. He cleared his throat to regain his
composure. "Yes, of course. Right this way." He said as he led
the newest arrival to the wing of the compound that the
physician and other staff stayed, giving the man an empty room
that happened to be across the hall from his own bedroom.
"A staff member will be by shortly with a suit for you,"He said
with a grin. "I'll see you soon, I believe the chef is making a
regional delicacy tonight some form of duck if I'm not
mistaken." He mused before headed off the change into more
comfortable clothes after he had instructed a staff member to
take care of Steele's requests.
———
War let out a soft groan when Alice moved, brushing against more
sensitive areas. War's eyes nearly went black at Alice's
question and he responded to her kiss, his arms pulling her in
even closer and sliding his tongue into her mouth for their next
kiss.
"Oh I want more," he purred back and nipped at her neck, leaving
a mark there. "I want all of you,"
War feasted on her mouth, his hands roaming her body much more
freely. He moved a hand between their bodies and teased her
opening and slipped a finger slowly inside her.
"Soo tight and wet," he murmured against her lips. "And
perfect."
-----
"Yeah, you know; adorable pink haired shorties," came out of
Dior's mouth before he could stop himself.
It had taken Dior awhile to accept that he was different, but
more so for the humans that worked in the hospital wing. For
Famine to not even blink an eye about him being inhuman was a
nice change.
"Uh..let me think," Dior said and counted on their fingers.
"We've been friends for nearly ten years now. Honestly he was so
disorganized before I got my hands on fixing up his filing
system." Dior said with an amused chuckle.
He tapped his chin thoughtfully for a moment before answering
the next question.
"Well, there was this general guy we got a few months ago.
Nearly got blown up by a bomb. He was lucky that Sebastian was
able to save him, though he lost an eye. It was one of our
tougher cases. Sebastian tried to talk the guy into getting a
mechanical eye, but the guy wouldn't do it. I felt like he might
be a bit crazy,"Daevon gave a rather mischevious grin, his
tongue slowly circling the man’s dick. He only stopped long
enough to soak his own fingers to get back to driving the man
wild with his mouth as he got himself ready, his fingers playing
his own needy hole. After a little and feeling more than ready
did he come off with a resounding pop. He crawled up to take
Rivers mouth to press the man to the hole and into him feeling
the fill and groaned.”mmmm.. “ he said to pause at the fill as
he sat up a little to stroke himself. Once he could tell River
was ready did his movements start slow. His mouth finding places
on rivers neck. He knew he needed to be gentle given he just
patched him up, his hips rocking against the man to groan.
———
Alice felt the tongue to allow it, to groan before feeling the
nip to her neck giving a small squeek of a sound. His mouth came
back as she enjoyed the feel of his lips, every gasp taken to
only work back at the kissing.feeling how he gripped her ass,
and played with a breast. Left a growing need. Once she felt the
finger inside to smirk. Her hand sliding the same fashion to
feel him.”and your nice and hard… “ she said to give a stroke to
it, she guided herself on top to let it impale her her eyes
rolling back a little.”your big war.. “ slid out. Her hips
bucked with the slosh of the water as the feeling of tingling up
her spine came when a spot was touched, her eyes going. A bit
wide. Her mouth continued to work at war as her body moved with
the man.
——-
Nickolas face a soft smile.”thank you kindly, and duck? Been a
while since I ate that well.” He said to chuckle to head off to
wait for what he asked for as he put things away,
The man went into the room and got what he needed to keep some
things safe. He cleaned up, and walked out of the room. He
didn’t quite trust anyone with his own stuff let alone Daevon
and Rachel’s things.
His black suit hugged his form a little having to trade out
twice for the pants due to the leg.Once he saw the man come back
he grinned.”I might be slow at walking today. I fixed my leg but
the gosh darn thing might need to be replaced soon.” He said
with a sigh as he started walking with the man. He kept the eye
contact but it felt like he was examining the other one’s eyes..
the soft glow and the long hair. Nickolas felt like the man was
just his type.. now he had to figure out how to coax a name out
of the man.
——-
Death was dressed and used some gel to smooth his hair back. He
wondered what the meeting would be about. He offered his arm to
Jun and began his way down the hallway his mind in thought
before hearing talk about the recent fiasco of James to sigh. He
was going to have to figure out how to keep the man from going
off the rails once he found out Jun may just be carrying kids
sometime. They made it to the middle of the house where a blonde
man stood. Albert Gotti, the man dressed finely in white, his
hair tied back with a smile that normally melted any woman’s or
man’s heart. But everyone knew better- behind that smile was
someone that was sadistic in his own right.. and once crossed
you were either dead or tortured till the end of your days if
you had any. Death still remembered the last time famine dared
to even try with the man. Five years did famine deal with a lot
of pain. It was one of the few times he’d ever see the man
straighten up. But even then- it seemed this behavior cycled to
pestilence.. but what he didn’t expect to see was a tired
looking man, still looking very alive. Tobias shifted his head
from his conversation he wasn’t enjoying but being polite as he
was trying to stay alive himself. His stormy grey eyes widened
at the sight he never thought he’d see again. Death paled
immediately and held Jun’s hand as Tobias excused himself,
Albert look somewhat annoyed, but allowed it when he noticed the
behavior to smirk a little.
“What are you doing with my wife?” Came out as the man came eye
to eye with death, who got a glimpse of the red orbs that were
wide in suprise.”she’s not the woman you know.” He hissed.”your
crazy friend is why this one has her face at all.” He started as
Tobias made a glare.”your lying.. “ he said and looked at Jun
and his eyes went down at the blue dress she wore.”blue always
did look good on you…” he complimented.
——
Rachel blinked a little when the flower had dropped, she made a
small sigh, but her eye was now able to see enough. Her eyes
went to rebel, she wanted to help but she knew if she did too
much they would find out. She knew eventually she needed to
figure a way to canvas the building.
She felt eyes briefly keeping her head down. It was quiet, her
body settled back after she felt it safe to and closed her eyes-
not that it helped none.
——
Famine couldn’t go any other colors but went quiet. It was the
first compliment he had on his height. He blinked some hearing
about the man’s past enough. It sounded like this man was
reliable, that’s when he heard about the general and knew what
he was talking about. The man kept saying he had some spare
parts somewhere so hearing talk that rebel was the spare parts
came to mind.”yeah… crazy…” he said before his head shifted to
the window.
“Honestly.. I’m suprised you wanna be mixed up with us.. we are
not very good people.” Famine said uncharacteristically.”mean we
are the mafia after all.” He said speaking freely as he always
did with everyone.
——-
The sensations running through River's body as Daevon pleasure
him had the man near ferral when he heard that pop. Thoughts and
pain were gone as all he could focus on was his boyfriend.
Before he could even entirely process what the man was doing,
Daevon had impaled himself onto the humuculus's rock hard
member.
His eyes widened, filled with lust as he watched the man stroke
himself as he settled. He had never been more turned on than in
that moment, but then, his lover began to move while toying with
his sensitive neck. It was more than enough to drive River over
the edge.
His arms snaked around the man as he easily flipped them over,
pinning Daevon by his legs, forcing them next to the man's head.
"God you are tight... you look so good under me like this," he
purred darkly, his eyes shimmering with lust and need as he
began to ruthlessly plow into his new lover.
With the intense pace he had taken, there were a few
consequences, the first being that River filled the man under
him with his seed far sooner than he would have liked, the
second was that he reopened all oh his chest wounds so by the
time he finally came to a stop, he was dripping thick purple
blood onto Daevon's chest.
---
Death was already a handsome man, so when he dressed in such a
nice suit and put her in a lovely blue gown, Jun felt like they
were more going on a date than going to a boring meeting. She
hadn't exactly expect the meeting to be as eventful as it ended
up being.
She entered the room on Death's arm, pressing close to the man
when they arrived seeking his safety. Her eyes fell onto a man
who looked so familiar and she felt drawn to him for some
strange reason. These feelings were snapped sharply into focus
when the man aproched them, calling her his wife. Death tried to
deflect it by claiming she only had the face of the man's wife
but he called the humuculus a liar.
Then his eyes were on her, paying her a complement with a tone
of love she hadn't expected.That look in his eyes took her back
to an old memory, long buried. She was in school, on the collage
campus. She had been out in the courtyard studying for a midterm
exam when he aproched her and complemented her on her blue
sweater. He had the same look in his eyes from back then but
now, they held a layer of sorrow she wished she could kiss away.
How could false memories make her feel this strongly?
"T...Tobias? You.... you died..." She said in shock when his
name and who he was hit her like a ton of bricks. Her husband,
the father of her son, and the love of her life. It hurt
thinking that these memories could be false and not hers.
---
When the doctor left his room once again, he found Steele
waiting for him, a charming grin on the man's bearded face.
"Well, we will have to get you fixed up as well while you are
here..." Sébastien commented with a grin of his own. It didn't
take him long to realize the man was staring at his eyes. It
cause the color to flicker from a blue to a more purple color in
nature as he blushed once more.
He found himself looking away. While he was used to others
staring at his eyes, the way the automale mechanic was staring
into his eyes made him feel ways he hadn't been prepared for.
Every the professional, Dr. Polick led the way to the dinning
hall without commented about the man's stare. The hall had the
air of a restaurant as different staff members served the
medical staff their meals, it was rather late in the evening so
Sébastien and his new companion were all alone with a single
waiter tending to their needs.
"Have a seat, we have quite a but to go over about Rachel's
current status and needs. I am hoping we can begin with steps to
improve her comfort in the morning but we need a plan first." He
said, instinctively focusing on work and not whatever weird
feeling the handsome burly man invoked in him.
—-
Dior got the distinct feeling that Famine might know more about
the general he'd mentioned. They'd rather not waste the time
they had together by digging more into it.
Dior chuckled, finding it amusing that Famine was trying to warn
him off.
"Trying to give me an out are you? While that's nice of you, I
know what I'm getting into. I know for a fact that there are bad
people everywhere, not just in the Mafia. Famine, my own family
hated me enough to throw me out, forced me to live on the
streets. I've encountered horrible people, some really twisted
cruel ones, and a few good ones. And then there those like your
kind that come in shades of gray. You may not believe it, but
you have a good side too. Let me help you find it,"
Dior reached to take Famine's closest hand and squeezed it
gently. "I'm not sure if you can tell or not, but I am a guy. I
just like to dress to make people guess. I hope that doesn't
turn you off at all,"
Dior noticed that Famine had yet to touch their snack and
grabbed a strawberry to press it against his lips. "Now eat, you
need fuel to help you heal faster," they insisted.
-------
War was quite enjoying Alice's sounds of pleasure, and let out a
groan when her hand wrapped around him.
"That's what you do to me, Alice," War replied, his hands moving
to her waist as she slide into him. " God, you feel so tight,"
he groaned out.
He matched her bucking hips, thrusting into her as their mouths
molded together. War had never imagined that their first time
would be this amazing.Tobias shook his head.”came close but they
said they needed me.. told me you died.. Juni.” He said softly.
He took a step forward to see deaths face go transparent and a
look that told him if he dared things would happen.”death stop
your nonsense.. we need him- you kill him you’ll be paying for
it for the next 50 years.. just as my father taught you as
well.” Said Albert with a firm tone.. his gaze going icy. Death
stopped to settle down.. those parts of his face shown.
“Same to you Tobias.. make another step to aggravating death..
Daevon will join your niece in what she is.” He said in a tone
that caused the man to freeze.”I… understand… “ he said and
looked at Jun.”I’m sorry my little firefly.. I want to.. but I’m
trying to keep our son from suffering a fate worse than death
itself.” He said before he turned.
It wouldn’t be long until James now quite docile would walk in.
Despite his rage’s one thing did keep him from push to shove.
And that was work. He strolled by Jun to give his icy look
before continuing to walk. Clearly there was a man with him to
be sure of his outbursts stay in check.”let us start on our
meeting of progress shall we?” Said Albert before stepping
toward Jun causing the three to freeze. It seemed to get the men
to be more docile as they started in.. the man right behind with
a smirk all his own.
——-
“It changes colors too?.. that color looks nice on you too.”
Said Steele with a smirk. He followed to blush a bit at the
man’s offer to fix his own leg.”be mighty kind can’t find a
proper doctor anymore that makes decent work on the connectors I
make.” He admitted as he followed him.
Once settled he heard the man delve straight into work.”mmm ..
so your the type to work even with such a nice meal as this?”
Joked the man some.”well I can do that but don’t mind the words
that come out of my mouth once I’m tipsy.” He said with a grin.
“In terms of her comfort. I do have connectors I’ve been
considering to get flipped out.“ he said.“She been using
delicate builds for a while but given the nature of her ah..
situation- it’s best she gets something that can survive some
scuffles.” He said knowing the girl well enough. “What’s her
current condition?” He asked as the wine came in and he put his
hand up.”I’m a burbon kind of man if you please.” He said before
the bow and the walk out.
——
Famine blinked at how Dior was. Listening he felt for him,
knowing his family hated him. He knew his brothers .. we’ll save
for pest didn’t dislike him- or he though they didn’t.
He blushed at the idea of actual good in him.. all he ever heard
was being called brat.. and spoiled. “Who cares! You’re hot
either way.. honestly thought I was seeing a model not a nurse.”
He said before the strawberry hit his lips. He took a
bite.”alright alright…” he said with his mouth full before
looking through the window at the girl that seemingly fell
asleep. For the first time in his life a small pang of guilt
rose up. He shook it off to continue eating.
Daevon could feel the lust and want off of rivers core. What he
didn’t expect was the sudden flip of top and bottom to see his
legs by his head. He blushed hard at the look. It wouldn’t be
long till he would be pounded into- he was t sure what took over
River but god damn did he love it!
——
The feelings Tobias' words inspired caused Jun's heart to ache.
Her eyes quickly going up to Death's face when the boss told the
humuculus to stop. A shiver ran through her seeing the man like
that. A shocked horror taking her when she heard Albert threaten
her son. A tear streaked down her cheek hearing him used her
nickname, protecting their son.
Seeing James come in and give her that icy glare had her
pressing more into Death's side desperate for the man's promised
protection from her creator. The frightened Chimera's fur stood
on end when Albert approached her.
Her instincts causing her to let go of Death and back away from
the man as she averted her gaze to the floor. Showing every
signal she could that she was no threat. To say she was scared
of the handsome man was an understatement to say the least.
----
"My lead nurse complains endlessly about it, I often chose work
over eatting at all," Sébastien admitted with a chuckle. "Oh?
Well I suppose we will see what come out," he said with a smirk
of his own. The automale mechanic seemed like quite lively
company.
"Exellent, I was hoping you may suggest as much because her
current connectors are in quite the state. If I had to hazard a
guess I would think they let something quite terrible get ahold
of her. Separation between the mesh membrane and the living
tissue. She it going to need extensive surgery to get it
functioning the way it is meant to. The automale attached to her
is in rough shape as well, the other arm is missing from what I
have gathered from my staff." He prattled as he took his, and
Steele's glasses of wine.
"I'll take his," he assured the waiter who hurried off before
returning with Nickolas' requested drink.
"Otherwise she is in stable condition. Vitals are all normal,
healing at an excelerated rate from what my equipment has told
me... my nurse should have joined us by now...." He said, more
talking to himself than the newest arrival towards the end of
what he was saying.The doctor pulled out his phone and sent a
quick text to Dior. `'Where are you? How is it I am eatting but
you are not? I need your input on a patient. Join me and Mr.
Steele in the dinning hall.'` he sent before looking back up at
his company. "When you see her in the morning we can make a more
accurate assessment of her." He added as he put his phone back
in his coat pocket.
---
River's hands slowly trailed up Daevon's body as he gave the man
a few more thrusts before slowly pulling out and moving to take
his lover's errection into his mouth to help the man finish. His
chest pressed against the bed would leave a massive purple stain
on the black sheets when he finally pulled away once he had a
proper taste of his boyfriend's seed.
—-
Dior felt a wave of relief and happiness sweep through him at
Famine's reply. "Me, A model? Yes, I model for the nurse's
uniform catalogue," Dior joked, flushing just a little at the
compliment.
Dior felt the phone in their nurse's apron buzz and let out a
sigh. "Sorry, let me check that. The doctor probably has work
for me to do."
It was quite funny to see the text asking Dior about not having
dinner. Talk about a role reversal. Dior typed a reply back
quickly, and slowly stood up.
`I was visiting with a patient, keeping them company. I'll be
there shortly.`
"I'm sorry but duty calls, I'll be back to check on you later,
and tomorrow I can visit with you some more. Try and eat a bit
more. Once you're healed up more, I can move you to a regular
room. Maybe even close to mine, if you'd like," Dior offered.
Once Dior was sure Famine was settled, they checked over the
other patients charts. When they spied the flower by Rachel's
bed, Dior couldn't help but snatch it up and stick it artfully
in their hair.
Dior was more than a little intrigued to see Sebby sitting at a
table with a very handsome hunk of a man. "Sorry to keep you
waiting Doctor. You said you wanted input on one of our new
patients?" Dior said, glancing between Sebby and the stranger.
It was quite easy to see there was more than a little interest
in the guy's eyes for the doctor. Well...maybe Sebby would
finally get some action for a change. It was about time.
——-
Death noticed how Jun slipped away.”Jun please get back here.”
He started to see the man offer his arm.”this way young miss.”
Said Albert. While he was what he was- he still believed in some
form of manners and didn’t like scaring the females unless it
was necessary. “You can sit by me so these boys stop
squabbling.” He said with a peer at death. He stood there and
went to open the door to let them in.”much better.” He said as
he walked by Tobias coming up in behind him and James lagging
behind to get a glare before he went inside. James shut the door
as they found their seats. He watched the man guide the chimera
to a seat alright, his lap. Causing the threes hair stand on
end.”now let this meeting commence.” Said the man with a
grin.”how goes your brothers notes? “ he asked Tobias.”any
breakthroughs?” Tobias sighed.”I managed to get headway- and
found what he was noting on half hummunculi.. the philosophers
stone was a dude according to his notes.. all he can make is
false ones..” he said to see Albert make an irritated look.
“Death, James hopefully you have input on project near death?”
He asked as James made a nervous look.”well it certainly was a
success granted the person involved happened to be the woman we
were testing to see if healing was fast enough.” He said as the
eyes peered at James.”what?” Death seemed to swivel his own head
at what he heard.”the boy was dying on route to here, I was out
too long, I woke up to her smudging her work but the boy coming
too. She survived whatever others did- we won’t know more until
she recovers that the doctor is insisting on..” said James
rather bitterly.
Albert sighed.”seems many problems.. I’ll give you time to fix
it.. in fact I might switch some roles for now.. Tobias get your
niece to talk. She may be forthcoming once she realizes you’re
alive.. you can even see your son during this time.” He said and
peered at him. Tobias paled some as he saw the man’s hand touch
Jun’s head.“And keep fighting over this one I’ll be taking her
until you three either learn to share or at least stop
fighting.” He said his eyes giving an icy look to the three that
sat in the chairs.
—-
“Your nurse isn’t quite wrong.. breaks are necessary for a fresh
mind.. but honestly I should listen to my own words.. it’s easy
to get lost in what you love.” Said the automail mechanic. He
listened to the state of the connectors and to say he looked
pissed was an understatement.”they were that rough with her?..
and yes.. they may be a bit new for her so I suggest remedial
therapy.. learning to grab things without crushing it, maybe
some extra curricular activities as well if the mafia will allow
it.their meant to allow for more fluid movement and been
something I’ve been working on. It may revolutionize how the
automail may move.” He told the man.”I’m also working with some
rare quality metals and honestly be a perfect time to test it
out. Only reason she’s being considered is not just that she’s a
woman but I only have so much metal to work with to even offer
it.” He said with a thought. He heard the man prattle on about
her healing quickly and stayed quiet. He had some knowledge of
his client but given he did hold some secrets wasn’t going to
let everything in on the man.. even if he was cute. “Glad to
hear she’s doing okay. It’s best she’s healthy as possible..
given the nature she will need to be awake to make sure the
nerves are connected right for the connectors as you know.” He
said.”just realize her personality does tend to change when in
pain. So if she calls you a quack don’t take it to heart- she
just isn’t big on pain.” He said chuckling at the last doctor
that had taken offense.
He listened as he watched the man text and seemed to
smile.”sounds good, it’s best we do things early anyway.. it’s
gonna be a long day of getting the connectors out to just
replace them.” He said with a sigh and saw his drink to down
it.”gimmie another.” He said and went back to the man.“while we
are waiting - I’m curious.. did you build those eyes or did
someone else?.. cause gods knows they seemed to be built to just
be gazed into.. find it also interesting it changes color.
Mind telling me what they mean.. well if there is a reason for
it?” He asked as he saw the food and went for a fork.
——-
Famine chuckled.”you were a model? Imma have to find that
catalogue.” He said to joke a little.
It was then he heard the buzz and blinked a bit. He was sure to
have heard Dior chuckle at that moment. A small pang of jealousy
fluttered through.
“Oh.. it’s work?” He asked and blinked a bit. He felt his face
get a bit heated at the idea of bein bit closer to Dior. “Think
I’ll move my room closer to someone that actually likes me..” he
mumbled to himself as he watched Dior check over the other
patients and seemingly over Rachel causing another pang of
jealousy. His brow raised seeing the man put something in his
hair.
Rachel who was leaning back with her eyes closed felt a snatch
of a flower. She had planned on planting it on some guard but
the nurse seemed to take to it and used it like a hair
decoration.
It felt surreal seeing part of the complex. She kept herself
relaxed till she noticed a dining room and saw Steele to get a
bit of a breath out.
She could see the doctor and her automail mechanic looking more
like on a date than a consultation. She felt a bit bad for
eavesdropping but figured it wouldn’t be an entirely bad thing
to see who they were without her around.. or all the restraint.
——-
Daevon felt the hands wander about him, what he didn’t expect
was a hot mouth on his own member to gasp and feel himself cum.
He took a little bit to rest to finally look at the bed.”I..
think we may need to ask for some sheets…” he then looked at
River.”… and bandages..” he said and thought.”maybe after
another shower.” He said to chuckle a little bit. “Didn’t
realize you had such a feral side to you… I like it.” He said
with a smirk.Hearing the gentle voice coming from Albert caused
Jun to look back up at him with confusion on her features. She
looked to Death for a moment, almost asking permission before
she took Albert's offered arm. She didn't understand what was
happening as she was guided into the meeting room before being
pulled into the boss's lap once the man was seated.
The tension in the room could have been cut with a knife and yet
Albert continued on in a calm even voice that made her shiver.
Her eyes kept darting around the room at each of the three men
stareing at her and the boss as the meeting went on. She felt so
out of place, and yet, felt more like a pet than she had in a
long while.
She flinched when the man placed his hand on her head, causing
her ears to pin back even more as he threatened to take her. She
didn't want to find out what that meant.
---
The glass of wine pressed against Sébastien's lips as he
finished off the first glass of wine listening to his companion
speak, quite passionately. A chuckle escaped him at the man's
warning of the woman calling him a quack. "Oh I don't take what
is said in pain to heart. I've heart many.... colorful things
from patients over the years." He mused.
The man's drink arrived and the doctor worked on his second
glass. He hadn't expected the man to switch to a more personal
topic while they waited for Dior. The color turned to a more
intense purple at the man's questions and comments about
Sébastien's eyes. He blinked a few times to regain his
composure, the color settling back into a softer blue.
"Yes, I built this set. It's a modified design from the original
implants. They were highly experimental with several flaws but
I've managed to work most of them out. I had thought it would be
a nice feature to change the color of my eyes when I chose.
Unfortunately it seems the colors are wired to my emotional
state and I haven't quite figured out how to remedy that." He
explained as he moved his glass of wine out of the way.The food
was quickly set down and the pair were already digging in when
Dior finally arrived. "There you are. Yes, Rachel Rosecroft.
Give me an update on her status please. We will be preparing her
for surgery in the morning so make sure any staff that interacts
with her know no food or water until after surgery. Hook her up
to an iv if she hasn't been put on one already." He explained,
easily falling back into work mode.
---
The humuculus's eyes ran over the soiled sheets as he sat up,
looking down at himself. That was quite a bit of blood. River
felt a deep blush settle on his cheeks as Daevon not only
suggested another shower, but praised the performance he had
given. "Surprised you and me both..." He admitted with a
chuckle. "Showering first sounds like a good idea," he agreed as
he got out of bed, letting a groan escape at how sore he felt
now.
River made his way to the bathroom, turning the shower back on
and got back under the water once the water was warm enough.
—-
Dior stayed standing, pulling out their phone to send a message
to the aid that had been left in charge, about the no water and
food order. They didn't want Rachel's surgery to be delayed.
Once Sebastian had finished giving orders, Dior updated the two
on how Rachel was doing.
"I hooked her up when she first arrived, and is healing up
rather quickly. Is there anything else you need me to carry
out?" They asked politely.
Seeing Sebbys eyes turn purple from the other's obvious interest
had Dior mentally making a note. He'd seen his friend's eyes
turn pretty much every color until now.
"If that's all you need, I'll let you two enjoy your dinner and
get back to the hospital wing. Try and have some fun Doc, relax
a little," Dior added with a wink.
They headed to the kitchen to get some dinner to go and headed
back. Unfortunately Dior came back to find several of War's men
and two of the Mafia guardsmen looking like they'd gotten into a
brawl. After dealing with patching them up and keeping them
apart, Dior went to look in on Famine.
"You still awake cutie?" Dior asked softly.
———
Death quietly seemed to hear the man and then let his words fall
out of his mouth.”I’m also starting to see if it’s probable for
my kind to have kids.. I’m breeding Jun.. so if it’s
permitted..” he started to see James ready to launch himself
over the table and Tobias holding the chair so hard his knuckles
were white.”if I am allowed to continue it’ll benefit you
greatly.” He said aiming to take James from trying and meant the
two couldn’t hold the woman like they wanted.”that is fine.. but
realize this woman has a grown child.. stop with the antics and
filling her poor head with such lies.. mother and son bonds are
important.. keep that in mind.” He said as death paled.
“Under..stood.” He said and the man looked at the other
two.”more progress in your work the more time you earn- death
give her time with her son during the day- even if it’s just
having breakfast.. fail to do so you lose her for the day.” He
said with a small iced tone.
——
Steele listened intently to hear the man speak of the
modifications and how they react to emotions.”so I take it
purple means something?” He asked to smirk.”such innovation.. I
find that attractive in a man..” he said and smirked a
little.”mmmm.. perhaps that means your flustered?” He
questioned.
Once Dior came in and heard the man’s words speaking about
Rachel’s improvements made him some personal sense of relief.
Whatever sent her in the hospital worried him a little. But he
kept quiet. That’s when he noticed a familiar flower in the
nurse’s hair realizing the girl was listening in. He remembered
when she first found out she had the ability when they were
first living in the apartments. Seemed she was getting better at
hiding it.
Rachel watched with a little amusement that she tried to keep
from her face. Now the man finally took her advice about dating.
Course the talk about no food and water was pretty standard.
Course she noticed steeles eye movement and glance. She got
nervous at the idea if he noticed. Was it too obvious? She
wondered.
—-
Famine was resting rather bored till he heard Dior to shift and
smile.”your back!” He said to brighten up.”sleeps a bit hard for
my kind.. injured enough we might.” He admitted.”work go okay?”
He asked with a soft smile.
Now he wouldn’t be so bored.
——-
Daevon watched as River went to go to the shower to pull in some
pants at first and knocked on the door. There he saw the maid
and her eyes went wide at the blood on the bed.”uhm.. we are
gonna need new sheets and bandages.. “ he said sheepishly.”we
went a bit too hard so sorry about the room looking like a
murder scene.. though clearly will admit I’m not the one who did
the stabbing.” He said earning a blush from the woman as she
started to stammer that she’d get on it.
——
The color of Jun's cheeks turned very red when Death informed
the man petting her that he was trying to breed her. The blush
only darkening as the man holding her in his lap seemed fine
with such an arrangement before talking about Jun like she was a
toy or a pet the man's children were fighting over.
The idea of spending time with her son every day was a relief
and being told indirectly that her memories were real was a
relief, but a look of betrayal came to her eyes as she looked at
Death. He had been lying to her?
All Jun wanted to do was crawl under a rock and hide from all
the eyes on her and lick her emotional wounds. If only she could
get her family out of this place, far away and safe. Sadly, she
was only a pet and running had been proven time and time again
to be infective.
---
It seemed the automale mechanic was intent on keeping
Sébastien's face in a constant state of blushing from being
called attractive, to being called out for being flustered.
"That is all I need.... I relax all the time i dont know what
you are eluding to, " the doctor answered before Dior went off
to enjoy their evening after whatever work they had left.
The purple color had returned to his eyes at Dior's suggestion
of 'have some fun'. "I don't know what purple means, they have
never turned that color before...." He added once they were
alone again.
---
The process of getting clean was far quicker than the previous
shower, mostly because the wounds stung. He was out and wrapped
in a towel as he re entered the bedroom in time to hear Daevon
talking to the maid about what they had been doing.
"Daevon! Is it really nessisary to elude to... that....? Could
have just said my wounds reopened...." He complained at his
boyfriend, going through the dresser to see what clothes where
available for him to change into. It didn't take long for him to
locate the pajama pants and waited for the woman to be gone
before he changed into them.
——-
Dior smiled back, pleased to see Famine looking happy to see
them. It wasn't like Dior had dated much, or had any close
friends other than Sebastian.
"Of course I am," Dior replied and pulled a chair over next to
the bed and sat down with their dinner. "I have noticed that
about your kind. How long have you gone without sleeping for? I
sometimes wish I could do that, I could get so much work done.
Yeah just gotta check in on the other workers later on. You
don't mind if I eat while we talk do you? I might even share
some with you," Dior added with a wink. "So, tell me Famine,
what's the first thing you want to do once you're healed?"
——
Death could see the look of betrayal from Jun. he could feel
himself feeling guilty as Tobias had a look of relief.”in that
aspect since I am talking to my niece- might I as well…have
breakfast with my family.” He said looking at Jun to earn
another glare from death. Albert rubbed the girls hair.”I’ll
permit it- but fail to get what we need from her mouth you’ll be
cut off from both mother and child until you can translate
what’s in the next batch of notes William left.” He heard and
the man sighed.”got it.” He looked at Jun, to know she went
through all of this and James having turned her into what she
was now killed him. How badly he wanted to hold her and feel the
warmth of his wife again. To even touch her face. The meeting
finally finished before the man relinquished Jun to Tobias
instead of death. “You and I need time.” He told the man as he
looked at Tobias.”don’t do anything you shouldn’t do.” He told
the man as he got to feel her hand again.”I understand.” He said
to draw her out. He could tell what the boss was doing was
bothering her and saw the look himself. He knew later he’d need
to give the man a good punch homunculus or not, putting such
thoughts in his wife’s head.
——
Steele chuckle.”I take it you two are more than just colleagues
seems quite the friend.” He said to look at Sebastian.”as much
as I understand calling you the doctor.. I may just come with a
name all my own to call you by.” He admitted.”I get why you’re
doing what you are, but it’s just me giving a name with a face-
you can use it instead too when dealing with the mafia.“ he
seemed to think as he stared in the eyes of the man before him
his brain wracking for something that would work. Maybe
something with his eyes… “how about babydoll.” He said to look
him over.”cause you certainly are quite the looker.” Said the
mechanic as the alcohol let him relax enough.
“Honestly what got you mixed in all of this anyway- you seem
quite the capable doctor and with a nurse like that I am sure
you’d be quite popular.” He said with a blink.
—
Daecon blinked.”I didn’t exactly lie you know.” He said as the
woman was about to leave.”it’s not like I told her you went
feral on me.” He said smirking at how the maid lingered a little
before it slammed the rest of the way.
Sure he could be trapped here- but gods knows he wasn’t gonna be
bored about it! “How are you feeling? Hopefully not too much
pain?” He asked as he walked over to inspect the wounds that
pestilence had gotten.
—-
Famine thought for a little.”mmm longest I’ve stayed up was 72
hours.. then I might sleep.. death is different here tries
snagging one or two hours.. war and pest….. ilence I’m not sure-
there’s stories that the two could be up for weeks at a time.”
He said as he caught himself saying pestilence’s nickname he had
to finish it. He didn’t think he could handle Dior not liking
him. “No it’s fine.. and I’m plenty full from what I ate
before.” He said to hear his question.
“Well one isn’t a no brainer - I have to report to big boss
first.. unfortunately you can’t come.. the guys… ah.. kinda
scary.” He said as faint memories came to mind.”but think after
I don’t mind walking the premises with you.” He said.”maybe even
get some outside time. I do need to shop for some things.. plus
Alice’s birthday is coming and I want to get my friend something
nice. “ he said and seemed to be in a thoughtful mode.”she’s a
dear friend.. a little crazy in the head but she really is a
great bestie.” He said with a chuckle.”when do you get time
off?” He asked curiously.
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