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Masterlist of KinksOkay, let's make history and be more epic than
these people, shall we?
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Is that too specific?
(also, in terms of HK's non-existent human name--it's common in Hong Kong to have an English first name and, of course, a Chinese family name. So I guess we can make one up for now?)
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ZOMGWTFFFFFSOHAWWTT
I WANT TO BE GREEDY AND ASK FOR MOAR BUT >O< THIS IS SO INCREDIBLE. The characterization is brilliant--a wise, proud ancient soul trapped in a boy's body at the mercy of an empire that took him. OH GOD. *rolls*
Thank you SO MUCH.
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...or just hard. Very hard. He's taking all of his frustrations and bitterness out on HK? What a terrible sexy daddy!
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And he's going to make a little dragon stand on his toes while he humps him to the window.
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Arthur's hands were on his shoulders, holding him, restraining him as the larger man pushed himself in.
It burned, good heavens, it burned in a way he could see, smell, and taste. He could savor the strain of his legs, metallic and thick on his throat, just as he could taste the pain, acutely, at the tip of his lolled out tongue.
And he couldn't even say that it hurt. No. He had very few things that he could cling to, to stay in his right mind, and one of them was his pride, slippery as it was. He could cry, he could squeal, but he would never say it. He just hissed and sobbed out, "It... it's too big ( ... )
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A thrust--
And screamed.
Fingers dug into his shoulders and Arthur gave a low, husky purr. "Don't forget..." he said, hissing out the words until they eventually became a whisper, "there's a party going on next door, pet... You don't want them to catch you in your shame, now, don't you? I know you want to cry, but... I've taught you better, haven't I ( ... )
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And in the daze, he found himself staring at his hand. The joints were white and the fingers curled, leaving wet, sweaty little prints on the window... and he wondered, while he moaned, while the poison made him feel something almost like pleasure... Were his hands always so small? He could almost remember... that they had once been bigger... that he had once been part of something bigger, better... ancient and pure...
He sobbed when he felt dirt-- (his dirt, his dirt, his dirt... he tried to remind himself. The other man was the one getting him dirty, not the other way around.) Dirt, hitting him, deep inside, and Arthur was groaning, kissing his nape, wetting it with his filthy saliva and making him feel his approval, whispering soft words of praise...
"Oh... that's it, pet..."
(oh, please heavens, no, don't listen, just don't listen!)
"This is what you deserve..."
(No...)"Y... yes, yes it is," he sobbed out, and smacked his lips. The ( ... )
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Oh
MY
GOD
God I love stuff like this. Well done author, well done!
Also, poor HK, I get the feeling he's going to turn into the fandom whipping boy. >_>
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I love the little character insights. Insecure abusive daddy!UK is such a dark but appropriate idea. And you wrote it beautifully. :O
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