Home Of The Dark, The Twisted, And The Unforgiving. Dare To Take A Spin?

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Nikkoli hissed at being talked like that, rounding on the other. “You will silence yourself!” His eyes blazed, his chin lifted high. “Griffin is mine, and will always be mine. You, therefore, need to take a step back, before I take control.” His eyes narrowed lacing a hidden threat.

Zack growled and his left eye turned blue. When he spoke, his voice echoed. “He is no one’s but his own. You have no control over me. No one does. I am the in-between. I am the door. Cross me and I will throw you where not even your father can go. He can make his choice; between the one who treats him the way he deserves and the one who treats him like a slave that needs to be isolated. I think it’s his turn to be the one in charge and you have no control over his or my mind. So just walk away.”

Nikkolis eyes turned a red color, his hands gaining a black foggy glow. “Silence!” He ordered, in a voice that made Griffin wince, taking a step back. “You do not know about Griffin, nor I. Your simply some… Peasant earth boy.”

"Nikki, stop." Griffin whispered.

"Shut it." Nikkoli snapped. "Find something useful to do."

Griffin looked down, knowing what he meant. “Why don’t you?” He finally asked.

"What did you say?" Nikkoli growled, his nostrils flaring.

"You go check on Dominic. He’s your son too." Griffin hated how he was the only one that cared for their child.

"Not a peasant, not from earth. I’m a gateway ghost, a child born on the in-between."

When the other told the other to find something useful to do and then seemed uncaring of the child he’d heard hinted before, he gripped his shirt and slammed him against the wall. By now, his other eye was green and he stepped back but Nikkoli stayed put. He wasn’t more powerful than the other but he was a neutral race. The gate-way ghosts where the type to take matters into their own hands. A radical like Zack could cause a lot of damage but then, the normals tended to be too lenient. 

Now Nikkoli was getting pissed. And it showed as the tension in the air grew, the flood below them gaining a crack in the perfect layering. “Leave.” Was all he said, a dark glow forming around the Prince. Griffin took this note, quickly moving forward and stepping in front of Zack, taking a protective stance by Nikoli. Though the other used him, Griffin was Still very protective of his ex, and would die for him in a second.

"Stop." The raven haired male ordered, his voice clear, echoing around them.

As soon as the raven spoke, Nikkoli fell to the floor and Zack turned, petting the Hound to calm himself.His veins were black against his skin and his whites were now black. His form was flickering, not quite there but not quite not either. He didn’t like Nikkoli but when it came to Griffin, he would do anything for his best friend. The fact he was crushing on him helped. He hated how the other was standing up for the man who treated him like shit when he was right there trying to be as good of a friend as he could be. “You must be a masochist,” he snarled at Griffin. “Fine then. I hope you two are happy with each other.” He petted the Hound, leading him along as he walked stiffly out of the room. He wasn’t giving up, he was just pissed with Griffin.

Griffin watched him go, wincing slightly. Why did those words hurt him so much? He finally turned and faced Nikki, who now wore a triumphant smirk on his face.

"I’m quite surprised." He said, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Stop." Griffin whispered. "Please go… I’ll go check on Dominic."

Zack was in Dominic’s room with the Hound, changing his diaper. He was crying softly, eyes back to brown. He couldn’t believe the other had chosen NIKKOLI over HIM. He hated Nikkoli now but he couldn’t hurt Griffin. Not after all he’d done for him. He sat down in a chair, holding Dominic close and smiling down at him kindly but with sadness behind it. “You know, at the Asylum, I could only be around the kids. For some reason, they were the only ones I could be sane about.” He smiled again and started to hum, rocking the chair.

Dominic was a strange one, pure demon, and strong at that. The child would grow faster than most, and would stay between Griffin and nikkolis age forever, until he was killed. Hut for now, the baby looked up at the other with a confused gaze. This wasn’t either of his father’s, who was this? But then he spotted the Hound, and knew he could trust the other. But he sensed the tension, reaching a hand up and pressing his fingertips to the others cheek, confortibgly.

Nikkoli smirked, an arm winding around Griffins waist. “Good.” Griffin couldn’t help but to press into the other, reaching a hand up to place it to Nikkis cheek gently.

"I still love you Nikki." He whispered.

"I know." Nikkoli murmured. He leaned down, kissing Griffin gently. He was making a stand, even if he didn’t care, he was keepjng Griffin. He wasnt letting some… New person, take something worth so much, even if he already had someone else. And of course, Griffin kissed back, his body molding into Nikkis. He was completely and utterly head over heels for the blonde, and it wasn’t good. Because he’d continuously get hurt. Finally, Nikki pulled away. "Now, get the other out of here. Meet me in my Hall in an hour." And with that, he vanished. Griffin sighed, savoring the taste of the other on his lips as he turned, walking slowly down the Hall, into Dominics room, his eyes guarded, threatening to fill with tears. God, it hurt knowing he cared so much for the other, and he didn’t care back.


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"Glad you like it." He smiled, leaning forward, resting his elbows on the counter.

"Really?" He rolled his eyes. "Wouldve thought you would’ve hated me, after the shit I put you through." He shrugged, taking another sip.

"I try not to hold a grudge. It’s all healed by now, and you got me thinking of leaving, too." He shrugged. "You still scare me, but you’re alright."

"Oh I scare you?" He laughed. "Well gee, I didn’t know my face was that bad. I’ll wear more makeup next time."

"Your face doesn’t scare me." He laughed softy, his drink half empty by now.

"Dont say that now." He teased. "I can change that." Griffin didn’t have any intentions of continuing the torture he’d set on Cameron. If he did, he wouldve by now. He took another swig of the drink, bringing it a bit less than cams.

"And how do you plan on doing that?" He asked playfully, downing his drink before fixing himself another.

"I’ll figure out a way." The male said, flipping his hair back with another small chuckle.

Cameron grinned, swirling his drink around his glass. “I’d like to see that.”

A brow raised at that statement, Griffins head tilting. “Dont tempt me now.” He smiled.


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"Glad you like it." He smiled, leaning forward, resting his elbows on the counter.

"Really?" He rolled his eyes. "Wouldve thought you would’ve hated me, after the shit I put you through." He shrugged, taking another sip.

"I try not to hold a grudge. It’s all healed by now, and you got me thinking of leaving, too." He shrugged. "You still scare me, but you’re alright."

"Oh I scare you?" He laughed. "Well gee, I didn’t know my face was that bad. I’ll wear more makeup next time."

"Your face doesn’t scare me." He laughed softy, his drink half empty by now.

"Dont say that now." He teased. "I can change that." Griffin didn’t have any intentions of continuing the torture he’d set on Cameron. If he did, he wouldve by now. He took another swig of the drink, bringing it a bit less than cams.

"And how do you plan on doing that?" He asked playfully, downing his drink before fixing himself another.

"I’ll figure out a way." The male said, flipping his hair back with another small chuckle.


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Ricky gave a soft growl, biting at the others neck as his hips pushed down against the other, a hand moving up to curve to Ki’s front, rubbing over his nipple.

Ki gasped and moaned as his nipple was touched, arching up again.

He grinned, his finger playing with him, his teeth searching for that one spot on his neck.

Ki moaned and writhed, panting, he moaned loudly as his sweet spot was bit.

Ricky waited until he knew he had the other all worked up, before he released him completely, moving and laying on his back beside him with a smirk. “You okay babe?”

Ki was squirming in his place, his ass was aching for action, “b-babe…” He whimpered, his face flushed as he buried it in a pillow, before sitting up on his knees, his legs spread, “Mmhf,.. I want you so bad, I want you to fuck me, to eat me out, 69 me, spank me, make my ass cherry red and wear it out. Make it so I can barely play tomorrow, I wanna limp, I wanna ache to feel you deep inside of me, to feel your cum filling me all the way up.” He whispered, slowly stroking a hand down his body.

Ricky listened to him, licking over his lips as images went through his head. Oh, he’d be tired by the morning. But it’d be worth it. He gripped the others hips, pulling him onto his lap, before bringing him down for a heated kiss, his hands slowly moving along his body, rolling his hips up against the other. Oh, yeah, he could do all of that.


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"Glad you like it." He smiled, leaning forward, resting his elbows on the counter.

"Really?" He rolled his eyes. "Wouldve thought you would’ve hated me, after the shit I put you through." He shrugged, taking another sip.

"I try not to hold a grudge. It’s all healed by now, and you got me thinking of leaving, too." He shrugged. "You still scare me, but you’re alright."

"Oh I scare you?" He laughed. "Well gee, I didn’t know my face was that bad. I’ll wear more makeup next time."

"Your face doesn’t scare me." He laughed softy, his drink half empty by now.

"Dont say that now." He teased. "I can change that." Griffin didn’t have any intentions of continuing the torture he’d set on Cameron. If he did, he wouldve by now. He took another swig of the drink, bringing it a bit less than cams.


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Grimm sat on the porch with his boyfriend, breathing in the toxic fumes of his cigarette, before smirking, “Babe.” He said, once he got the others attention, he sucked in the thick cloud of smoke, then pinched his nose, letting it blow out through the holes as he…

Grimm chuckled, the butt onto the ground, stomping it out, “Mm… I had a few ideas.” He whispered, his eyes slowly getting dark.

"Oh really?" Griffin asked, raising a brow as he slowly stepped closer, his arms wrapping around the others waist, sliding his hands into Grimms back pockets. "Care to share with the ckass?" He asked, biting his lip.


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Grimm came home pissed off, storming upstairs, he climbed up into the bed where his boyfriend was laying, and didn’t waist a moment to spread and get between his legs, grinding his hips down hard. “Babe, I’m pissed off and horny, let’s fuck.” He said with a hiss.

As soon as Grimm got that response, he was ripping their cloths off, kissing him hard, no, he wasn’t going to waist a second.

Griffin wrapped his legs around the others waist, his fingers working in the others hair as he kissed him back, his tongue pushing into the others mouth.


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"Glad you like it." He smiled, leaning forward, resting his elbows on the counter.

"Really?" He rolled his eyes. "Wouldve thought you would’ve hated me, after the shit I put you through." He shrugged, taking another sip.

"I try not to hold a grudge. It’s all healed by now, and you got me thinking of leaving, too." He shrugged. "You still scare me, but you’re alright."

"Oh I scare you?" He laughed. "Well gee, I didn’t know my face was that bad. I’ll wear more makeup next time."


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"Hey Andy?" Skye asked, looking over at the other.

Any looked up, “yeah baby?” He asked.

"I love you." He smiled.

"I love you more." Andy smiled.

"Never." Skye giggled.


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Ricky gave a soft growl, biting at the others neck as his hips pushed down against the other, a hand moving up to curve to Ki’s front, rubbing over his nipple.

Ki gasped and moaned as his nipple was touched, arching up again.

He grinned, his finger playing with him, his teeth searching for that one spot on his neck.

Ki moaned and writhed, panting, he moaned loudly as his sweet spot was bit.

Ricky waited until he knew he had the other all worked up, before he released him completely, moving and laying on his back beside him with a smirk. “You okay babe?”


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"Glad you like it." He smiled, leaning forward, resting his elbows on the counter.

"Really?" He rolled his eyes. "Wouldve thought you would’ve hated me, after the shit I put you through." He shrugged, taking another sip.


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Grimm sat on the porch with his boyfriend, breathing in the toxic fumes of his cigarette, before smirking, “Babe.” He said, once he got the others attention, he sucked in the thick cloud of smoke, then pinched his nose, letting it blow out through the holes as he looked up at him, a smirk still on his face.

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Griffin looked up when he heard his name, before he bit hos lip hard, swallowing thickly. “Fuck.” He growled, very, very turned on by that.


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Grimm came home pissed off, storming upstairs, he climbed up into the bed where his boyfriend was laying, and didn’t waist a moment to spread and get between his legs, grinding his hips down hard. “Babe, I’m pissed off and horny, let’s fuck.” He said with a hiss.

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Griffin wasn’t asleep, he was simply laying there. He gasped when he felt the other between his legs, a groan immediately coming from his mouth as he rolled his hips up, his eyes opening. “Then why are clothes Stoll on?” He half growled, reaching his hands up, yanking on Grimms hair.


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Cameron grinned back at him, reaching down to grab two glasses, a bottle of whiskey and a bottle of coke. “This good? I’ll let you make yours how you want…”

"Perfect." Griffin chuckled, crossing his arks underneath of him. "Eh, just surprise me. See how good you really are at this."

He chuckled, reaching down to pull up a small, shot-glass sized measuring glass. “I don’t know how much you like.”

"Lets just say, I’m not a lightweight." He hummed.

"Right." He nodded, measuring a larger amount of whiskey before tipping it into the glass, and doing the same with his own, filling them both with the coke before sliding one over.

Griffin watched the other, his fingers winding around the glass with a smirk. “Thanks.”

"You’re welcome." He grinned back, taking a sip of his own.

Griffin gave a small chuckle, taking a sip of the drink before nodding in approval. “Not bad.”


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Cameron grinned back at him, reaching down to grab two glasses, a bottle of whiskey and a bottle of coke. “This good? I’ll let you make yours how you want…”

"Perfect." Griffin chuckled, crossing his arks underneath of him. "Eh, just surprise me. See how good you really are at this."

He chuckled, reaching down to pull up a small, shot-glass sized measuring glass. “I don’t know how much you like.”

"Lets just say, I’m not a lightweight." He hummed.

"Right." He nodded, measuring a larger amount of whiskey before tipping it into the glass, and doing the same with his own, filling them both with the coke before sliding one over.

Griffin watched the other, his fingers winding around the glass with a smirk. “Thanks.”


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