[backdated week 27, day 1] A mutually beneficial relationship
Who: Jason Todd and Vincent Nightray
Status: Closed
Style: Present, Action
Where: Ryokan
When" A continuation of this thread
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Sex and violence unhealthily intertwined.
Summary: Jason loves being carved up,and Vincent loves to carve him up.
[Jason peers up at his hitomi, Vincent’s leering chesire grin seeming to hang in the air for a moment. He clicks off device and carelessly tosses it to the side, and leans back, not bothering with putting his shirt back on. It’s not like he’s going to be needing it anytime soon. ]
[His mind wanders, calloused fingertips tracing over the ruin of his chest, over the scars, self-inflicted and not. He pushes lower, going down to that scar he showed Vincent. His movements are dreamy as he traces over the length of the scar, green eyes hazy and unfocused staring blindly at ceiling.]
[Soon. Soon he’d open to that sadism, that sharp smile cutting as deep as those scissors and Jason inhales sharply, eyes fluttering shut, wiggling deeper into his bed. His lips part, curving around the near silent word that slides out.]
Soon.
Status: Closed
Style: Present, Action
Where: Ryokan
When" A continuation of this thread
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Sex and violence unhealthily intertwined.
Summary: Jason loves being carved up,and Vincent loves to carve him up.
[Jason peers up at his hitomi, Vincent’s leering chesire grin seeming to hang in the air for a moment. He clicks off device and carelessly tosses it to the side, and leans back, not bothering with putting his shirt back on. It’s not like he’s going to be needing it anytime soon. ]
[His mind wanders, calloused fingertips tracing over the ruin of his chest, over the scars, self-inflicted and not. He pushes lower, going down to that scar he showed Vincent. His movements are dreamy as he traces over the length of the scar, green eyes hazy and unfocused staring blindly at ceiling.]
[Soon. Soon he’d open to that sadism, that sharp smile cutting as deep as those scissors and Jason inhales sharply, eyes fluttering shut, wiggling deeper into his bed. His lips part, curving around the near silent word that slides out.]
Soon.