teamkingstorytime:

Wicked Game (preview/bonus-chapter of a future project that’s not finished yet, don’t re-use)
Story written by LigeiaMaloy /// CoverArt and Characters by BlastedKing  // Read on DeviantArt
 
Warnings - CBSTwins. Mike&Gabe. They’ll fuck. What else do you need?
Warnings: explicit sexual content, violence, bad language, mention of child-abuse, non-con, mild blood, mild bondage

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“Why did I even let ya come with us?!”
The elderly man had been woken up from his light slumber when the front door of the apartment house had been smashed into the lock – so violently that he thought they had finally come to knock down the old building for good.
He blinked and searched for the switch of the bedside lamp. A glance at the alarm clock – already past three o’ clock in the morning. Okay, he had been mistaken, even the crazy people of the municipality wouldn’t send the man with the wrecking ball at this hour.
However, if the ranting voice responsible for the abrupt end of his sleep belonged to the person who he thought it did, maybe a late night visit of a demolition squad wouldn’t have been the worst option.
The angry shouts mixed with a series of blows and kicks against a metal surface.

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teamkingstorytime:

Wicked Game (preview/bonus-chapter of a future project that’s not finished yet, don’t re-use)

Story written by LigeiaMaloy /// CoverArt and Characters by BlastedKing  // Read on DeviantArt

 

Warnings - CBSTwins. Mike&Gabe. They’ll fuck. What else do you need?

Warnings: explicit sexual content, violence, bad language, mention of child-abuse, non-con, mild blood, mild bondage

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“Why did I even let ya come with us?!”

The elderly man had been woken up from his light slumber when the front door of the apartment house had been smashed into the lock – so violently that he thought they had finally come to knock down the old building for good.

He blinked and searched for the switch of the bedside lamp. A glance at the alarm clock – already past three o’ clock in the morning. Okay, he had been mistaken, even the crazy people of the municipality wouldn’t send the man with the wrecking ball at this hour.

However, if the ranting voice responsible for the abrupt end of his sleep belonged to the person who he thought it did, maybe a late night visit of a demolition squad wouldn’t have been the worst option.

The angry shouts mixed with a series of blows and kicks against a metal surface.

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((Again, this time of the year - tomorrow ( 20.05)  is Tylers Birthday and on Thursday (23.05)  it’s Sydney’s, i planed to do something great for it -  like…interactiv..with you ppl…  uvu but i really don’t have the time.  I’m sorry.  Thanks for watching to all the new ones and the old one for staying and sorry for not posting as much as i would like to.  ))

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teamking:

(Original Post)

(golly, this took too long but we didn’t had a wall of text for ages - it was about time  <3 ) 

“Hmmm? …. I don’t know why but I thought you guys had more than 13 people here at this base.” Gray shrugged and took a seat after asking. “I’ve heard of Riley’s wife but I don’t think I’ve ever had the chance to see her. Maybe she’s hiding somewhere.” He said with a chuckle, “Speaking of hiding…” Gray nodded towards Lucas, “I didn’t think spies took off their masks.” Gray then added more jokingly. “I’m not going to be on your personal hit list now am I? After seeing your face?” He said then more seriously, “I know how some spies get kind of weirded out with people seeing their face without the mask.” Gray snapped his fingers abruptly as though he remembered something. “That O’Connor guy! ….. I think that was his name?” Gray said excitingly as he spoke to Johanna, “…. A demo man or something…. I think that is the guy I was thinking of earlier. When did he join?” Gray leaned back in his chair with a sigh of relief and spoke to himself allowed, “Man I’m glad I remembered that. It would’ve been bothering me for days till I remembered.” He said with a little chuckle.

(I really wanna answer this  but I have no time do draw so let’s do it this way :’D ) 

At the remark about his mask Lukas cringed and gave Gray a short look, noticeable tensed up.  “I - no sorry - I mean - I won’t… “

“‘What he means is,” Johanne started to clarify as Lukas obviously lost the ability to speak and remained almost silent like Toby. “he don’t have to wear it - he isn’t a Spy anymore.”

Lukas added a low spoken “Right” and nodded.

“…but most Spies get a bit weird about her masks with the time… so…obviously he likes to wear it!”  

As Johanne kept on talking and the subject changed he Lukas seems noticeable glad that he wasn’t the one who had to answer anymore.

“Beside that…”  Jo stubbed out her cigarette “You’re of course right. We are a  more than 13 people here. But many of them are temporary workers.”

She looked at Gray “Well you don’t look like you’re in a hurry, so let’s see… there is Isabella - Riley’s Wife - they were already married when he started working here and they both moved over here and live here since then. Isabella is like a mother to everyone here.” she chuckled and took another cigarette out of her pocket. Her face became serious again.

“O’Conner. Our second Cook - yeah how could i forgot him. Well… what should i say, he came, saw and stayed somewhen before me - he’s good in what he does but not as good as  Nicolai.” Johanne shrugged “With them in the kitchen are Tamara and John - those kids life in the town and just stay here in the busy season. Same thing with Eric - who assists our Medic in his semester breaks. I don’t know who wants to spent his free time with Martin but - what do i know.  

Furthermore there are a bunch load of people in the workshop. It’s our main task to repair and rebuild everything that comes broken to us - so no big surprise. I barley know everyone over there, so i can’t tell you much about them… 

I know Naomi a bit - she’s good with machines. And Bob - he’s our blacksmith… ” she stopped, clearly trying to remember more names. “Then there is ….. ahh yes Taco.. … and… uhm ”

“Jack.”  

“Jack?”  for a short moment Jo looked confused at Lukas “Ah yes Jack -  but Jack isn’t  a real member, is he? I mean - okay he cleans up here and when the others are on the field fixing and making chaos… but…”

“He is. We pay him since he isn’t a Pyro anymore.”  

“Okay….that’s it, right?  Beside them  here are just Temps.”

“Yes”

(golly, this took too long but we didn’t had a wall of text for ages - it was about time  <3 ) 

((ooc:  long time no see… I’ll try to answer a least 1 - 2 asks per week from now on. uvu  somewhere between  my portfolio stuff, the comic and possible commissions. :’D thanks for the questions anyway <3  )

((Thank you guys so much for all the now remaining Birthday wishes/questions for the Twins, I’m  unable to draw more answers right now, I’m sorry, my arm feels like…dying from the inside, maybe I’ll try to answer a few more in a few hours, but can’t promise this uvu   <3 ))