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[ovoretherainbow]

So I was threading with Rolan yesterday and today, and he called Cielo out on one of his major weaknesses. And it made me want to essay a little.

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[samsera]

write me a porny terrifying drabble

Also, what orange item of cabin stuff should Sera get for the Embrycabin in order to lure Argilla back. I am thinking bedsheets.

[ovoretherainbow]

Orange bedsheets would be awesome! That way when we adopt people into the Embryon we can tie them up in orange bedsheets to show how they're ours. Also next Christmas we should bake an orange gingerbread house and declare it Embryon territory.

Porny terrifying drabble will come after I've finished Zhores'! Do you have any preferences?

[samsera]

Oh man. We should do that for Christmas in July. It'll be near Sera's year anniversary in camp anyway.

Hn. Nah, surprise me. You if anyone know my taste in terrifying.

[ovoretherainbow]

Clearly the Embryon should combine it and give her a Christmas in July anniversary party!

The Jailer removed the flesh from the can carefully, even reverently. It jiggled softly in his hand. It was perfect. He had chosen this meal himself - a sweet-faced Lokapala boy that he'd killed personally. A stray comment from the other cell had told him that this was the boy's fifteenth birthday. The Jailer had never tasted the flesh of a birthday boy before, and trembled at the thought. He'd watched the boy go through the machine, slowly turning from a recognizable fifteen year old into nothing more than a can of processed meat that he brought back down to his bloody lair. He inhaled the scent deeply one last time, savouring the bloody scent underlaid with the slightest hint of boy before devouring it in a single bite.

It was the most delicious meal he'd ever had.

[samsera]

This isn't even that porny. Pretty terrifying, though. I give it an 8.

(ilu XD)

[ovoretherainbow]

(<3~)

You're right! Well I mean the Jailer came, but I should still fix that.

Sheffield pushed Cielo's legs over his head and entered him. "You know, Maya died today."

Cielo stiffened, tightening around him. Sheffield rather liked the sensation. "You really should relax. You don't want to bleed, do you?"

Cielo was still too wrapped up in the news to bother with that. "Maya... died?"

"In the EGG." Sheffield smiled at him kindly. "She took your turn today, didn't she? You were very sick this morning."

Cielo turned his head away, trembling hard and trying not to cry. "No..."

"There, there." Sheffield caressed his soft cock. "I'm sure you'll do better next time, won't you? If you could talk to God, no one else would have to be hurt or even die during the testing. You'll just have to try harder."

[samsera]

Jesus Christ, Cielo, that is some terrifying porn. I think it's the Sheffield affect.

[ovoretherainbow]

Truth: I cut it off there because if I try to write anything longer with Sheffield and either Sera or Cielo, I squick myself. SHEFFIELD IS TERRIFYING.

[samsera]

H-he's like anthropomorphization of "you gonna get."

[ovoretherainbow]

.......he really is.

[wasaredherring]

... W-what did I just read.

[ovoretherainbow]

Jailer/Timmy.