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Curing Boredom || Sebofsky
Things were finally okay again between Dave and Sebastian. Dave had no idea why that felt like such a relief. Friends fight sometimes, it’s what they do. It shouldn’t have bothered him as much as it had. It was similar to wanting to make things right with Kurt, but still different in a way.
Sometimes it felt like Sebastian was the only thing that still reminded him of real life. That seems weird, since he didn’t know the guy before all this, but Sebastian is more realistic thinking than Kurt. Kurt is… a dreamer, that much was clear. A dreamer who couldn’t accept things as they were. He had to admit that the guy’s not as bad as he’d thought at first, but he still wasn’t ready to face reality. Which bothered Dave. A lot. Kurt still didn’t seem to think that holding someone captive is wrong, and he thinks he can have everything he wants.
Dave was never the selfish type, so he didn’t understand that reasoning. When you want something, you have to work towards reaching that goal. That’s what he’d always been taught by his dad. When you want fancy stuff, you gotta earn money. When you wanna have a good job, you gotta study hard for it. When you want someone to respect you, you gotta earn that respect. When you want someone to love you, you gotta be patient, woo them, and show them that you care even if there’s like zero chance that it’ll get reciprocated. There’s nothing wrong with trying. And so on. That made him do stupid stuff too, like the lengths he’d gone to to hide the fact that he’s - no that he might be gay. But that was only one thing. Kurt seemed to think that everything had to go his way. And when it doesn’t, he completely freaks out. Dave still hadn’t forgotten about his encounters with the crop, shock collar and paddle.
But Seb wasn’t like that. He didn’t seem to give a shit about the slavery thing, which isn’t good either, but at least he recognizes that it’s wrong. That was something. And he seemed to know that life isn’t always fun and games, and that you can’t always expect things to go the way you want them to. And other than that, the guy was just a lot of fun to talk to. And it didn’t hurt that they shared quite a bit of common interests too. He was the kinda guy he could see himself talking random shit in the locker room with. And… yeah, the guy’s hot, no use denying that. Fuck, why did he have to be in a mansion with two hot guys? He was damn sure now that this was karma biting him in the ass.
One thing that had improved over time was that he wasn’t on a stupid chain in his ‘room’ anymore, so now he didn’t have to ask Kurt permission to see Seb. Thank God, otherwise he’d probably have to deal with Kurt’s jealousy again, and that definitely wasn’t pretty. Arriving at the room, he decided to knock first. He had no idea what they were going to do together, but anything was better than counting those stupid bottles. Hell… Kurt was worse than a chick! Not even his mom used all of that shit. Not that his mom was pretty like Kurt, but… he doubted Kurt even needed that stuff. Now he wondered if Seb used things like that too.
You Make Me Feel... → Quick
- Quinn: wasn't entirely sure what she was doing, but she had decided to stop thinking about it. She had to figure out a way to deal with the fact that she wasn't going to be leaving this place and that meant getting smart. The only way for her to do that was to play the game differently and do whatever she could to make sure she kept things on her own terms. After she invited him to her room she quickly went and showered, making sure she looked the best that she possibly could. They'd have to talk about getting her a few things after this, but she made due with the clothing that she had. When she was finished she made her way back to her bedroom and sat down on her bed. There was no way they were having sex tonight, but she was ready to try to work something out for the two of them. He clearly wanted things from her and she was sort of interested in what they were going to do this was really the only way to learn.
Where's my totem?
You know, like Leonardo DiCaprio’s spinning top? Clearly I’m stuck in somebody else’s dream and I’ve been pumped with way too much somnacin. And you guys are definitely the projections gone angry. But the dream won’t collapse. Can it collapse now, please? I’d like my equivalent of a tearful reunion with my children at LAX.
I Want To Play A Game → Quick
Quinn bit her lip whenever she woke up to discover her cheerios uniform laying on the bed next to her. She knew it was coming, but part of her still felt slightly unprepared for what was going to happen between the two of them today. Instead of worrying about it she climbed out of bed and carried it to the bathroom with her, smiling at the realization that this was going to be like high school all over again. Once she was showed and primed to perfection she set on doing her hair, making sure it was perfectly dried before she pulled it into her high pony. After that came the uniform and she smiled whenever it still fit her like a second skin. She twirled around in the bathroom once to see herself in the mirror before applying her make up to look just like the cheerios had been expected to look. When she was finished she looked over herself one more time before making her way towards Puck’s office. They hadn’t talked about where they were going to meet, but there was something appealing about seeing him behind the desk that would just make this even better. She leaned against the door frame as looked in at her, teeth biting down on her bottom lip. “You wanted to see me, Sir?”
We'll Make It Out of Here || Finntana
- TAGGING → Finn Hudson, Santana Lopez
TIME FRAME → 04/02/13
- THE LOCATION → The cells
- GENERAL NOTES → Finn tries to save Santana.
One Night Only → Quick
- Quinn: had no idea what she was doing or why she had invited Puck to come to her room. She knew what she wanted to do, but she also knew that it was more than likely going to be impossible. There was no way she could overpower him and even thinking that she could would be foolish. That didn't stop her from stripping of her clothes and sitting back on her bed. She thought about changing into something remotely sexy, but she didn't exactly want to try to turn him on. Her eyes closed as she laid back against the pillows and she tried not to think about what was about to happen between them. If she could get the courage to follow through with the thoughts that she had then she'd consider it a success and maybe she'd keep her virginity. The worst thing that could happen was he forced himself on her and she had to deal with it before she was really ready for it.