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

{Multi-Chara rp blog, Multi-Verse, Multi-Fandom.}


{Mun and Muses are of age}

{NSFW, Triggers, Blood, Gore, Smut, All Here, All Untagged}
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Grimm smirked as he walked in the door, the scent of sex and alcohol covered his body, yes, he just went and fucked, then beat another slut. Did he care? No. Of corse not.

He gave a simple smile and nod to his boyfriend as he passed by him, the other looked a bit upset, though, he couldn’t get…

Griffin whinoered when he watched the other, turning and heading back upstairs. Yes, this was slowly killing him. Under his clothes, every inch of skin on his stomach, arms, and legs, was littered with cuts and hashes, burns and marks. He was dying inside, without the others affection. Now, as he sat on the bed, he did something he knew he shouldnt. But he needed affection, he needed to know someone still cared.

He was sobbing by the time Nikkoli appeared beside him, immediately moving into the blondes arms, shaking hard. The blonde quickly laid them sown, cuddling Griffin close, kissing his head. And again, he was enraged. How could Grimm do this? He was pissed. He looked down at Griffin, who was fast asleep against his chest. Griffin was his. He’d gave Grimm a chance, and now Griffin was as good as dead. No, he was taking Griffin back, even if it kead to a fight.


|| Lets go out to eat ||

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Silver smiled as he bounced down the stairs to the basement, looking like a little kid, “Babe!” He called, finally ending up in front of him, “I made plans for us tonight, we are going to go to dinner. Now, lets go get ready.” He said as he took and tugged his hand lightly. Yes, something big was going to happen tonight, and he really wasn’t acting like himself.

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Felix furrowed his brows as he watched Silver, cocking his head. “Who are you and what have you done to my Silver?” He teased, before laughing. “Okay okay! I’m coming baby.” He added, following after him.


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Ben sighed as he pulled off his shirt and pants, laying on the bed, it was cold out, but oh well, if he wanted to be naked, so-fucking-be it. He kicked his boxers off, having a feeling that Schither would be home soon, he didn’t care, like he said. It was his house too. He could be naked if he…

Schither was out with Chris, helping the other with a few deals. His body was unusually warm, due to his mix of blood. Therefore, he wasn’t cold, at all.

When he was finally home, he frowned when he didnt see Ben, heading upstairs with a sigh. “Ben?’ He called, walking into the bedroom. Of course, the sight of the other turned him on, a lot. But he swallowed thickly, looking at him with a raised brow. “This morning i woke up with you clingy to me because it was cold. And now you’re asking fir frostbite.” He rolled his eyes.


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Josh smiled, holding Crayton close, he kissed him softly. They lay in bed, snuggled up together under the warm blankets. He placed soft, loving kisses all along his face, before burying his face into the others chest, tangling their legs together even more, whispering sweet, loving things to each…

Crayton loved this moment, so much. His fingers ran slowly along the others spine, memorizing the pattern he already knew so well. When he spoke, Crayton blushed a dark rose, kissing the others head, before breathing in his scent. “I love the feeling of your fingers in my hair.” He kurmured in response. “I love feeling your skin on mine, when you kiss my skin, how it tickles just slightly, enough to get me to giggle. I love that you cam make me smile no matter what.”


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He nodded again, his eyes closing briefly.

Flake smiled and safely carried him home.

Crayton stayed curled into him, not wanting him to let go.

Flake reached their home, maneuverin them both in, then sat down on the couch witout setting Crayton down. 

Crayton shifted more into the other, his fingers clinging to his shirt.

Flake pulled him close, humming softly.

"I hate him." He huffed.

Flake nodded. “I can understand that. But you’re with me now. I’ll rip off his balls if he ever goes near you again.”

"I’m not a whore anymore." He sighed, closing his eyes."I wish he’d fucking get it through his god damn head."

Flake kissed his forehead. “No, you’re not. You’re mine now. My boyfriend, and you’re only mine.” he ran a hand down his back. “I could kill that idiot…”

"I don’t get why anyone doesn’t understand that." He growled, adjusting a bit in the others lap.

Flake pulled him up to him, kissing him deeply. “I understand that” he whispered.

Crayton kissed back, huffing. “I wish others did. In Fucking taken.”


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Crayton closed his eyes again, nodding as his fingers ghosted along his side.

Flake smiled softly, enjoying the touch.

Crayton began humming again, though they slowly formed into soft words.

Flake smiled into Crayton’s chest, listening.

He softly sang his own cover of ‘City Lights’, keeping it all soft, his fingers moving against the others skin as if he were playing.

Flake’s smile widened, he liked this soft side of his pet.

He wasn’t usually one to sing in front of othees, not at. all in fact. But, he found this comfortable.

Flake didn’t say anything, he just smiled happily.

When he finished, he fell silent again, his eyes opening.


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Crayton quickly turned and pecked his cheek, before turning his head awat.

Flake giggled and wrapped his arms around him.

"What happened to your walk?" He teased, giggling.

Flake rolled on top of him. “My cutie isn’t dressed, so I’m waiting for him….”

"Well, I would be if someone hadnt assaulted me with pillows." He laughed.


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Crayton quickly turned and pecked his cheek, before turning his head awat.

Flake giggled and wrapped his arms around him.

"What happened to your walk?" He teased, giggling.


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Crayton closed his eyes again, nodding as his fingers ghosted along his side.

Flake smiled softly, enjoying the touch.

Crayton began humming again, though they slowly formed into soft words.

Flake smiled into Crayton’s chest, listening.

He softly sang his own cover of ‘City Lights’, keeping it all soft, his fingers moving against the others skin as if he were playing.

Flake’s smile widened, he liked this soft side of his pet.

He wasn’t usually one to sing in front of othees, not at. all in fact. But, he found this comfortable.


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He nodded again, his eyes closing briefly.

Flake smiled and safely carried him home.

Crayton stayed curled into him, not wanting him to let go.

Flake reached their home, maneuverin them both in, then sat down on the couch witout setting Crayton down. 

Crayton shifted more into the other, his fingers clinging to his shirt.

Flake pulled him close, humming softly.

"I hate him." He huffed.

Flake nodded. “I can understand that. But you’re with me now. I’ll rip off his balls if he ever goes near you again.”

"I’m not a whore anymore." He sighed, closing his eyes."I wish he’d fucking get it through his god damn head."

Flake kissed his forehead. “No, you’re not. You’re mine now. My boyfriend, and you’re only mine.” he ran a hand down his back. “I could kill that idiot…”

"I don’t get why anyone doesn’t understand that." He growled, adjusting a bit in the others lap.


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"No! I’m nor here! Nope!" He stayed under, clinging to Tue edge of the blanket.

Flake wiggled an arm under the blanket, trying to pull it away. “I kooooow you’re in there!”

"Not uh!" He said, but gave a loud yipe when the others hand brushed a ticklish spot.

Flake giggled and saw his chance to tug on the blanket once more.

Crayton whined in objection, before releasing the blankets.

Flake giggled and pulled the blankets back, leaning down to kiss his nose once more.

Crayton gave a whine, pouting.

Flake giggled and rolled down from him, laying down right next to him, cudding into him.

Crayton quickly turned and pecked his cheek, before turning his head awat.


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Crayton closed his eyes again, nodding as his fingers ghosted along his side.

Flake smiled softly, enjoying the touch.

Crayton began humming again, though they slowly formed into soft words.

Flake smiled into Crayton’s chest, listening.

He softly sang his own cover of ‘City Lights’, keeping it all soft, his fingers moving against the others skin as if he were playing.


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He nodded again, his eyes closing briefly.

Flake smiled and safely carried him home.

Crayton stayed curled into him, not wanting him to let go.

Flake reached their home, maneuverin them both in, then sat down on the couch witout setting Crayton down. 

Crayton shifted more into the other, his fingers clinging to his shirt.

Flake pulled him close, humming softly.

"I hate him." He huffed.

Flake nodded. “I can understand that. But you’re with me now. I’ll rip off his balls if he ever goes near you again.”

"I’m not a whore anymore." He sighed, closing his eyes."I wish he’d fucking get it through his god damn head."


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He nodded again, his eyes closing briefly.

Flake smiled and safely carried him home.

Crayton stayed curled into him, not wanting him to let go.

Flake reached their home, maneuverin them both in, then sat down on the couch witout setting Crayton down. 

Crayton shifted more into the other, his fingers clinging to his shirt.

Flake pulled him close, humming softly.

"I hate him." He huffed.


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Crayton closed his eyes again, nodding as his fingers ghosted along his side.

Flake smiled softly, enjoying the touch.

Crayton began humming again, though they slowly formed into soft words.


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