Sasha Distan
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Yes, and yes. Dashi is four and half now, sleeping on the sofa next to me as I type this. Copper will be 25 come January, still very happy. James the stockman still teases me about my black pudding failures. Nice to see you too!
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Tobias traced the first letter of his name with the tip of one finger, and frowned softly. Zai was still in the bathroom, drying his fur and the tufted tip of his tail, but Tobias forgot he was standing in the hallway wearing nothing but a towel around his hips and the very obvious half-healed wounds of Zai’s claws across his chest and back. He held the side of his tongue between his teeth, and sounded out the letters softly as he read his own name. Then there was sinuous symbol he didn’t recogn
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Taking the pig to the abattoir is more stressful than Will would like, because it has been raining overnight, the ground is a swamp, and Pakak the dog keeps trying to help - which apparently requires him to bark whenever the flashlight sweeps across the pen. Driving slowly, with a white knuckled grip, he makes it to the abattoir on time to drop off the pig. It starts raining again and Will tries twice to reverse the trailer until, feeling less than competent, he stands in the rain and watches as
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As Will laments being the only gay guy he knows in farming, he meets a really hot young man who works at his local abattoir. Recent heartbreak and a cute dog conspire to get the pair of them on the same page.
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Nassau had a very bad example he deliberately didn't follow. But Nathaneal is a story for another time.
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"trapped in conversation with multiple empaths. My favourite." - Kiorl.
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you, he, and I are all in for a whole load of heartbreak by the time this series is through. Buy up shares in Kleenex.
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Tobias did not much like the idea of meeting the Prince of Hell wearing nothing but a towel, but he was surprised to find, having rubbed his hair dry until it curled, a neat pile of his clothes, complete with the soft, fur-lined slippers he adored, waiting just outside the bathroom door. He couldn’t discern any emotion from them, so wasn’t sure who’d left them, but he got dressed just the same, and padded down the main, sweeping staircase in an open fronted shirt with laces and blue jeans. T
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not going to lie, the kitchen is the thing he warms to first...
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i *burn* to have a map of the inner circle (pun intended)
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they're neither of them having a good time of this mated thing. luckily, empaths look out for each other.
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Empathy was a double edged sword. A sword would fucking hurt less! And it would be over sooner. Tobias knew, because he could feel everything Zai felt, just what the demon was going to do moments before he did it. It wasn’t enough time for him to move away before his shoulder was torn into meaty shreds, but it was enough for the memory of being in pain to usher in real pain so that Tobias was sure his injuries hurt more because he knew they were coming. He screamed, his whole body tense
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Tobias yelped, snatched up the knife from the chopping board, already knowing it would do him no good whatsoever, and scrambled for the pantry door as Kiorl came around the end of the long counter. Shindae was still halfway through his interrupted introduction, half rising from his stool, as Tobias slipped inside the cold-store and pulled the door shut with a thud. From the kitchen beyond there was shouting, voices raised but indistinct, a wash of various levels of surprise, hurt, indignation, r
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Kiorl? Lose his temper? always of course not!
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He lied. It was the first coherent thought that made it into Tobias’s mind. That bastard, he lied. He is going to hurt me. Tobias opened his mouth to scream, but there was no sound, no air, no sensation of his body or his lungs, or the hands which he knew he was clenching into fists. There was nothing but pain, and a heat so intense it was almost cold. I am inside the portal stone. He trapped me in here. That’s fucking ridiculous. Tobias tried to open his eyes, but he didn’t have
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Torturous Love V3: Chapter 4
Sasha Distan commented on Sasha Distan's story chapter in Torturous Love V3: Chapter 4
Thank you darlin'. It doesn't actually get explained in this story, but Tobias chooses to shape shift in order to have a form in which he can actually deny Zai what he wants, and to remind the demon that he is not all powerful. The curse doesn't work on Zai in Hell, so they are never both cats together. I'm saying nothing other than: yes, the shower is awesome. -
“You can’t go back to your life, Tobias.” Never. Tobias sniffed and wiped his eyes ineffectually with his too-short sleeve. He’s not going to kill you, and you can’t ever go back. Zai gritted his teeth and wished, just for two long breaths, that he hadn’t collared the boy, that he’d let him die that first night. The thoughts he’d heard were going round and round the boy’s head on loop, it was the only reason Zai had been able to hear his internal voice so clearly, and Zai wondered if the
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Torturous Love V3: Chapter 3
Sasha Distan commented on Sasha Distan's story chapter in Torturous Love V3: Chapter 3
Neither of them think things through properly. Not that at this stage they'd ever admit to sharing traits! -
Torturous Love V3: Chapter 3
Sasha Distan commented on Sasha Distan's story chapter in Torturous Love V3: Chapter 3
I'm so glad! *hug* -
Before he’d finished speaking, the demon’s yellow eyes had already turned to his wrist, widening in a very human expression of horror and shock. He didn’t say anything, but vanished from Tobias’s fuzzy sight, and a moment later the young man felt the rough warmth of the demon’s tongue lapping at his wrist followed shortly by the intense prickly pain of his skin growing at a speed which was not natural. The creature continued to lick his wound long past the point where no blood remained on his sk
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Torturous Love V3: Chapter 2
Sasha Distan commented on Sasha Distan's story chapter in Torturous Love V3: Chapter 2
interesting theory. They have always been my favourites - partly because they have been around the longest. -
The demon felt it when his prey lost consciousness, the minute resistance of his body faded, and the pain, humiliation, and fear which had fed his pleasure vanished so abruptly that Zai snarled fruitlessly into the chill night air. He rolled the young man over, and stroked a hand over his torso appreciatively, his claws catching on the edges of already torn skin. There was the boy’s heartbeat, faint and soft… and receding under his touch. Frantically, the grey furred demon took Tobias’s face in
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The Inn had been rammed all evening, and patrons who had been eager to order at the bar every opportunity they got had tempered their drunkenness with frequent calls for more and more food. Tobias had been run off his feet for hours moving between the ovens and the fire pit, calling for more plates and platters, cursing the staff behind the bar for their lack of ability to clear tables in anything like a timely manner, and growling under his breath between orders that the head cook hadn’t turned
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Having spent the day hard at work, Tobias is keen to practice his baking skills and go home foe a good nights rest. But there is a demon waiting in the woodland with other things on his mind. The discovery of a shared talent sends their futures in a rather different direction than either of them could have predicted.
