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[So this plan has gone horribly]
[He couldn’t be happier about that though. See, it was supposed to go: two cities, two explosions of more or less equal terrible… ness, and a whole lot of dead folks. It was supposed to go that two of the Condesce’s communications towers would be taken out, and everything would shut down for at least a day or so before the drones could put anything back together again. The damage could be undone, but there would be that little bit of anarchy right there in the middle for the trolls unfortunate enough to be caught in the radius of the black-out]
[And it went so perfectly up until now. His moirail even had the good graces to be (mostly) cooperative even a city away. He had been so happy, but now there’s report from his panicked goons about some asshole kicking his way towards stopping him and that is so much better]
[He can’t not meet up with such a persistent guest, of course, so he’s wandered back to the warehouse all his goons have been trying to keep his dear visitor away from. Now somewhere nearby, there’s a bomb ticking its way down to his death, but he is standing in the center of the room, humming absentmindedly. Waiting]
[He couldn’t be happier about that though. See, it was supposed to go: two cities, two explosions of more or less equal terrible… ness, and a whole lot of dead folks. It was supposed to go that two of the Condesce’s communications towers would be taken out, and everything would shut down for at least a day or so before the drones could put anything back together again. The damage could be undone, but there would be that little bit of anarchy right there in the middle for the trolls unfortunate enough to be caught in the radius of the black-out]
[And it went so perfectly up until now. His moirail even had the good graces to be (mostly) cooperative even a city away. He had been so happy, but now there’s report from his panicked goons about some asshole kicking his way towards stopping him and that is so much better]
[He can’t not meet up with such a persistent guest, of course, so he’s wandered back to the warehouse all his goons have been trying to keep his dear visitor away from. Now somewhere nearby, there’s a bomb ticking its way down to his death, but he is standing in the center of the room, humming absentmindedly. Waiting]
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[Once he thinks he can move without hurting him, he'll just be rocking his hand deeper, and... well, he might be rocking a little himself. It's useless of course, there's nothing but air against his hips right now but... eff, he would like to get involved with this at some point. It's fun just playing and all, but seriously...]
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[Fine!! Working him open, pushing deeper and broader while he finally deals with getting his own pants open]
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But yeah doing a lot of anxious rocking of the hips here now, because thrusting or not it's not the same as something that wriggles and that's what he wants so when he hears the sound of rustling fabric he clutches to the digit tightly in a moment of anticipation, groaning ]
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[.....also god fucking dammit why did he leave the pail by the stairs??? FFFFUUUU abandons his nook all of a sudden, leaning back and... sighing a little. Perhaps faintly desperate himself, if the Overseer is even paying attention to that]
Move, my dear. [He doesn't care where. Just... that chair is not even close to big enough to be able to take the both of them, and the levels are all wrong for their size difference and lsdfjlkjfd He is going to untangle and go... collect that bucket. Hurrying because he should be better at planning ahead then this!!!]
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Moving. Yes. He can do that--he just needs to clumsily hurry to discard his boots and pants so he doesn't just trip over himself standing up. Which he does, wondering if....the dusty floor is where this is gonna go down. IS IT BARON HURRY UP WITH THAT BUCKET ]
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[And now snagging that bucket and hurrying back HAVE YOU GOT YOUR SHIT TOGETHER OR IS IT THE FLOOR FOR THEM]
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The sight of the bucket and knife...DOESN'T REALLY HELP KEEP HIM CALM so you are so lucky he is hella worked up right now and practically fidgeting where he stands ]
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[But no okay, he is... cracking up at the jacket on the ground AS IF DUST IS SOMEHOW GOING TO BE DIRTIER THEN WHAT THEY'RE ABOUT TO DO LJAFlkjsdf but yes, dropping the bucket onto it and... ljskdf grabbing the Overseer's (non-injured!!!) arm to... shove him at the ground. Preferably onto all-fours? But he doesn't actually care at this point]
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htmlllllllllllllllll /SHAKES FIST
Except, o-oh. Bucket between his legs sklgsl his bulge curls and twists as a jolt of excitement rolls through him BUT THEN BARON HAS TO GO AND BE HUGE DICK and he's sounding rather startled ]
N...not tHeRe! [ THAT IS THE WRONG PLACE MISTER ]
laksjdf;lkajsdf it hates us all tbqh
Hush, dear. [He is going to push that hand up into his hair now, still holding him down and... yes okay fine, it's not like he could really stand teasing him for that much longer anyway so his bulge coils lower and then twists into him. And THIS HERE would be an amazingly relieved sigh from the seadweller. Goodness gracious, why did he hold out for so long again!!!]
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it's okay I stil rabu you 8'>
[And he will only pause a moment there before starting to rock rather shallowly against him, breath catching, his free hand curled uselessly in the small of his back. Yes good... yes... good...]
/holds!!
He'll going to have to brace his uninjured forearm against the flooring to keep his face from getting shoved into it, but once he's got that figured out he'll be using it as leverage to push back against Baron. ]
;A; /rubs face against
[But then he'll just... let go of him finally, hands grabbing at the ground by the Overseer's head and side so he can bend lower over him, thrusting like he's trying quite hard to get deeper into him somehow]
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So instead all he gets to do is cling to him with his nook, reluctant to let him pull back even a little ]
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[He is also... bending even lower, pressing his face into his shoulder blade and giving it a long... fond lick... New plan is to scuff up your back hope that's cool]
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[Instead he answers by setting his teeth against his skin and drawing sharply downwards. Which is... probably not enough to draw blood, but will almost certainly take a few layers of skin EHEHEHEH]
[The wiggly bulge is continuing to be a thing fffff a little more purposeful this time since he... rather liked the reaction lksjf]
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Oh right yeah the name is going to become a frequent thing if he keeps this up ]
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SHUT UP SHUT UP SHUT UP
BUT I LOVE CAMEOS!!!!
CRYINGGGGG
NO HUSH DAHLING /PAPS YOUR FACE
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NOTHING HERE LALALALAL
DOLLY..................................
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