Spoiled Rotten

[sarabi]

SPOILED

Most people know you two are a couple...or they assume. Truth be told, they're part right. Whether you're a romantic couple or not, you are together sexually. On top of that, though, there's a little nugget of information most don't know: you're kinky. Maybe even lifestyle kinky. Whether or not that's the case, and whether your relationship is BDSM, master/slave, petplay, daddy/little girl or boy, spoiled princess/prince complex, or something different all together, one of you is a bit more "kept" than the other. There's certainly a good deal of doting going on, but don't forget - when you're naughty, punishment may be necessary. You wouldn't want that, would you?

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Eliot Waugh | The Magicians | OTA

[spectacularlyhighking]

[Please make him a kept man. ]

akemi morishita | original | m/m

[cupidite]

( the "kept" one. up for anything. )

Nie Huaisang | Mo Dao Zu Shi (Novel/Donghua/Modern AU)

[illicitly]

[Absolutely the one being spoiled.]

Jiang Yanli | Mo Dao Zu Shi (Novel/Donghua/Modern AU)

[infiniteheart]

[The one doing the spoiling.]

[conventionality]

[eeeeeeeey, you wanted a pet? How about a failhet golden boy?]

[infiniteheart]

[Sounds lovely! It'll be a bit before I can come up with a starter so if you have something in mind, go ahead!]

[conventionality]

He'd scheduled the week off months ago, made sure everything was clear on his schedule and had no actual plans aside from being home and catching up on things around the house. They'd both needed the break, and while they were still available if an emergency came up, that was for Mianmian to decide if it warranted an actual visit to the office.

But it should be fine.

Three days in and he was just sitting on the floor, leaning against Yanli's legs, head resting against her knee, his eyes closed.

izumi saito ( original ) m/m

[umbel]

[ the one being spoiled. ]

[immortalmarshal]

((The one more likely to spoil someone, because Cor is feeling Soft towards them. But he's equally likely to punish them as well if they're being too bratty. Strongly prefer consenting situations; kinks are in his journal; lemme know if you want spoiling, punishment, or both.))

[incubi_abel]

((OOC: How 'bout a continuation of another thread we started a few months after Abel was rescued from his foster father? That gives COr all the excuse needed to spoil and punish Abel.))

[immortalmarshal]

((That sounds great! Perhaps the scene can be while Abel is on a school break of sorts? Also, would you like Cor to do the spoiling first, or the punishment?))

[incubi_abel]

((Was thinking that it involved Abel's temper finally snapping like right before break and he gets into a fight at school, and is punished not for the fight but by not coming to Cor before that and acting like everything was fine at school even though Noctis told Cor differently. THe fight's a result of bullies pushing him too far.))

[immortalmarshal]

((OOO, yes that makes so much sense! Cor would be Very Disappointed in Abel not talking to him about the bullies before it escalated to fisticuffs. Definitely tying up the lad, definitely some spanking, maybe a couple of toys as well? And of course, lots of aftercare afterwards, just to show that Cor still loves him...))

I really should be in bed asleep by now... Lol

[incubi_abel]

It had been a very trying three months for Abel. That had been how long it had been since the arrest of Franchesco DiMedici on multiple charges, and Abel had been taken in by Marshall Cor Leonis. It had been wonderful as the two of them also became lovers while Abel started becoming more comfortable in his own skin, figuring out his likes and dislikes. The fact he became friends with the prince and the prince's friends was a delightful bonus.

Unfortunately, not much else about his life changed for the good. His teachers seemed to be divided on him being nothing but trouble or waiting for him to snap somehow while the other kids still avoided him save for one group of jocks who seemed jealous of Abel's friendship with Noctis. Abel had done his best to ignore, avoid, or just take the verbal abuse when he couldn't get away. The few bits of physical abuse were essentially limited to shoving him around a bit.

Nothing he couldn't handle so there was no need to tell Cor about it. Besides, as long as Abel didn't fight back, then they would eventually get bored and find another target.

Only he didn't count on his temper finally snapping after years of swallowing the hurt and anger down.

Johnson, the star of the sports team, and his cronies had found Abel leaving the Home Ec class with the dress he had been making in his hands. Abel had been more concerned in an unexpectedly split seam than his surroundings which had led to him being pushed against the wall and the dress ripped from his hands. He was sure there had been words said by the bullies, but Abel ignored them as he tried to get his class project back. Two strong hands had torn the dress to pieces, and among those scraps of fabric were Abel's temper.

Now, he was sitting in the principle's office, an ice pack on his knuckles and a split lip as he waited for Cor. He was in so much trouble and no idea how to explain any of it. In his lap was the scraps of his dress, four months of hard work gone in a few minutes.

He swallowed around the lump in his throat and hoped the dress was the only thing gone.

Get some sleeeep~

[immortalmarshal]

Cor's very glad that they took down a serial abuser like the one who was 'fostering' Abel. The other kids under that asshole's care have been relocated to good foster homes, once the medical team cleared them of any major illnesses. And Abel's proven to be a very attentive learner in the ways of intimacy, to the point where they've been discussing the idea of spanking and punishment play over the last couple of weeks.

But Cor's also worried about what he's been overhearing from Noctis, regarding the school situation. The prince is trying his best to help, but that can only go so far because he himself is still a student...and Abel is being too stubborn to accept much of that help. The marshal had reassured his prince that he will have a discussion with Abel about that very soon...

And then came the call one fateful afternoon. Abel had gotten into a fight, and was looking at suspension. Cor couldn't help but facepalm while he listened to the school secretary, but only because he was deeply reminded of his younger self and how stupid he used to be back then. He had to cancel a training session that day so that he could go over to the school and pick up his young lover/ward.

His irritation is quickly replaced with concern once he sees Abel's state. "Are you suffering from anything broken?" He inquires quietly as he kneels in front of the teenager. Gentle fingers probe around the split lip and the bruised knuckles. "Do you need a potion? To see a doctor--"

He stops as he notices the ripped pieces of the dress. He knows about it, because it was Abel's great project this school year. His heart sinks even as the words slip out. "What happened to your dress?" Already, his mind's trying to figure out if the fabric can easily be found around the city, or if the pattern is one that Abel could replicate at home...

*laughs* I did. I promise!

[incubi_abel]

Abel blinked when Cor was kneeling in front of him, not having seen him enter the office before flinching slightly at the gentle probing of his lip and knuckles.

"No, sir," Abel whispered. "Just bruising."

Then came the question about the dress, and Abel tried to blink back tears as everything that he never wanted to tell Cor came pouring out. Cor, who had listened to Abel babble more than once about fabric options and stitching techniques and if beads or lace would be a better accent. Cor, who never judged him for wanting to work more around their shared apartment than go out and play sports. Cor who had been only kind and supportive of him after rescuing him from hell.

With a small sob, Abel fell forward to wrap his arms around Cor's shoulders as streams of "Sorry" fell from his lips. He really hoped that nothing was broken between them because he didn't talk about the bullying until now.

Good! XD

[immortalmarshal]

Cor is a little relieved that not even a potion is needed, but he does make a mental note to gently check him over this evening, after dinner and...well, what he's telling Abel about what he plans to do:

"I am very disappointed that you didn't come to me with this problem first, and we will have a long talk about that when we get home. And I won't try and say that a suspension is unfair punishment in this case for either of you. But I'm not going to throw you out over just one fight, nor am I going to needlessly abuse you over it. Rather, I forgive you for throwing the first punch, since you were goaded into it. That asshole should've never destroyed your school project, and I'm going to talk to the principal about that in a few moments."

He notices a couple of familiar faces peeking thru the doorway out of the corner of his eye, looking all worried, but doesn't quite call them out on it yet. Instead, he remains focused on the sobbing teenager that he's putting comforting arms around. "Once we're done talking with the principal about reducing your suspension, we can go shopping for everything you need to start rebuilding your dress. Would that be okay?" Ideally, he would like Abel to only be suspended for a day or two, while the other student gets an more valid punishment for bullying the poor lad. But he will take any kind of reduction of punishment towards Abel if it means the actual bully will not get preferential treatment in this case.

[incubi_abel]

Abel nearly collapsed at the realization that he hadn't screwed things up between him and Cor, and he nodded as he heard everything that Cor was saying. He scrubbed at his face with his hoodie sleeves, trying to remove the worst of the tears and mess for now.

"Sorry I didn't come to you," he said, his voice still soft as he leaned into Cor, enjoying the feel of those strong arms around him. "I thought I could handle it. Ignore the bullies and eventually they go away, right? No need to get everyone involved in something like that."

Frankly, Abel would be fine with suspension as long as it means the bullies get everything that's coming to them. It would also give him plenty of time to decide if he actually wanted to come back or not while working on replacing his project.

[immortalmarshal]

"I accept your apology." No "i forgive you' on that point...yet. Not until they've had their talk later on. But an acceptance is a start. "And that kind of thinking will be part of our discussion at home."

One hand moves up to pet silver hair in a comforting manner for a moment or two. "Now, I want you to go wait with your friends out there--" He nods towards Noctis and Prompto, who look predictably surprised for being called out so easily for being noticed. "--around the school entrance while I talk to the principal. And then we'll go shopping for your new project materials. Sounds good to you?"

[incubi_abel]

Abel blinked in surprise at the fact his apology had been accepted but he hadn't automatically been forgiven. It was nice, because it meant it wasn't just lip service Cor was giving him to ensure he stayed in COr's bed and life. The fact that they were going to talk more, that was definitely a relief.

He nodded and scooped up his backpack, easily slinging it over his shoulder, before he cradled the ruined dress in his arms. He glanced down at it before offering it to Cor. "Here. I don't know if it will help them get more punishment, but it's four months of work that's ruined," he said with a small smile as he put the rags in Cor's arms.

Then he walked over to Noctis and Prompto, letting them surround him as they all headed for the school entrance. Taking over a couple of steps off to the side, Abel wrapped his arms around his knees and did his best to not fidget or worry about what was going to happen. But first, there was someone else he needed to apologize to.

"Sorry, guys," he said, offering a wry smile to Noctis and Prompto. "I didn't thing it was that bad. I mean, ignore bullies and they go away right? That's what the teachers always say."

[immortalmarshal]

Cor nods as he accepts the ruined dress. "It may help, yes. I'll see you soon." He then proceeds to march into the office, dress parts in hand, ajd proceeds to wage verbal war on Abel's behalf.

Once they were outside, Noctis and Prompto settle on either side of Abel. Noct leans reassuring against his silver haired friend, while Prompto wraps an arm around his shoulders.

"You shouldn't have to think that way, though," Noct argues softly. "We're here to help, and so is Cor."

"Yeah!" Prompto agrees quickly. "I mean, there's no way they wouldn't take the Marshall's word for granted...right? A-And anyway! You get time to make it again! So...it can be more awesome this time around?" Poor blonde tries so hard to be a good friend in this case...

Nico Acosta | OC | M/F

[anoranza]

[ooc: Either role.]

Evie Montgomery | OC | OTA

[la_bonne_chose]

[ooc: Most likely the spoiled.]

Nico Moreno | OC | OTA

[salvando_vidas]

[ooc: Either role.]

Grace Callahan | OC | OTA

[new_beginnings]

[ooc: Either role.]