I want a soap
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Thread Topic: I want a soap
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Name: Lennox Archer
Gender: Male
Age: 22
Looks:
He actually has red eyes. owo And blonde hair.
Personality: Very shy, totally a submissive boy, very careful and tries to make everything perfect
Other: The only reason he was snatched up was because he had natural red eyes, which is very very rare in the human world. He's very afraid of angels and tends to hide when he's scared. He loves flower crowns and soft animals. -
Nu I fell asleep I'm sorry D:
Alexander strolled through the auction, his lips pressed together in a frown. So far almost all he'd seen were angels. The occasional human he past just happened to be female, and Alexander didn't want that. His mother disapproved of his preference for males, but she didn't try to stop Alexander. He never kept anyone around long enough to actually be in a relationship anyway. His cold blue eyes swept through the crowd, his wings ruffling in annoyance when he still couldn't find what he was looking for. -
It's fine
Lennox whimpered in pain as a gag was shoved hastily into his mouth. He couldn't see who was touching him- it hurt, all of him hurt- and he felt like he was going to die under another simple touch. The people who had him were late. He should have been out almost an hour ago. However, he had been busy puking up his guts because one of the owners kicked him too hard in the stomach. He supposed the interference was useful, but it didn't do much other than delay the time it would take him to get sold off. He felt someone pull him up off of his spot on the ground. "Alright, pretty boy. Stay calm. We'll take off what's covering those eyes of yours soon. And you'll probably get one of the richer girls to pick you up. Or maybe a guy. Heh, I don't care. Just act like a good little slave, okay?" Lennox was moved outside with the others without a fight. -
Alexander's frown twitched into a small smile as he saw a new group of slaves being unloaded. One caught his eyes, a blonde boy, who looked a little younger than himself. He headed towards the auctioneers and smirked, gesturing to the boy. "I want him." He stated. "Money is no object." He added. His family was incredibly wealthy, so it was never hard for Alexander to get a new slave.
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"You want 'im? It'll cost you a whole lot to get him right off the bat.. Y'see, he's special." The man holding him undid the blindfold to reveal his eyes, eyes that were pools of beautiful, shimmering red. At first, Lennox blinked several times to adjust to the light, but then he saw the angel that had said something about wanting to buy him. He fear kicked in and he tried to hide behind the man holding him. He was promptly shoved back into the open and smacked on the head.
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Alexander's smile only grew as he took in the gleaming ruby eyes. "How much?" He asked. Seeing the boy try to hide behind the seller was good. He was afraid, submissive. It was always tedious having to deal with defiant ones. Although the boy obviously wouldn't like him, it would probably be easy to get the boy to obey him. His wings shifted as he tilted his head and smirked at the boy, already thinking of what they might do once he brought him home.
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"Eight hundred grand," the man said proudly. He almost wanted to push it to a million, but that would probably scare the buyer away. "You can pay up now or write a check at the front." Lennox stared at the angel, gulping and taking in what could be his new owner. He didn't look very nice, in fact, he looked similar to his previous owner- same smile, same hunger visible. The poor little human wasn't sure he'd be able to stand this much longer. As he saw the angel smirk, he flinched, his gaze shifting to the floor.
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Alexander sighed. It was a lot. Not too much for him of course, though. He dug into his pocket and emerged triumphant with a bulging sack of gold, which he held out to the man. "I'll take him now." He said. Noticing that the boy had glanced away from him, he frowned slightly. He was already in love with his eyes, he wanted to see them looking at him. But he would take care of that soon enough. He didn't want to scare him. He liked the submissiveness, but he didn't want the boy to be terrified of him.
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The now somewhat rich guy grinned at the angel, bowing. "I hope you enjoy your new toy. He might need a bath soon, but you know. Humans are humans." He shoved Lennox over, holding out a collar and leash to Alexander. Once he had placed them in his hands, he took off to go prepare another person. Lennox stared firmly at the ground, ignoring how close he was to the angel. He hated this way of life, he hated angels, he just wanted to go home. Though, he wasn't sure he had a home. He had been living on his own for a while. He sighed, looking up wearily at the new face.
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"Stand up." Alexander ordered. "You're not a dog, and as much as I enjoy seeing you on your knees, you can at least walk. This way." He held the collar and leash at his side. He had no intention of using them unless the boy tried to get away, and he seemed much too afraid to try anything like that.
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Lennox stood up obediently. He was glad that he didn't have to crawl around for once. He stayed fairly close to his new owner, glancing around at the other humans that were on display. "..What would you like me to call you?" he asked in quiet voice.
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Alexander hesitated. He was always unsure about giving out his name, and it wasn't nessecary for the boy to know. "Master." He said softly. "For now. What's your name?" He asked, starting to move through the crowd. Once he got away from the auction, he could just carry the boy and fly home, it would be much faster.
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The blonde followed him, ready to cling to him if necessary. While moving around someone standing in his, he said, "Lennox. M-My name.. It's Lennox. But you can call me whatever you'd like to, Master.." He bit his lip, his eyes scanning the crowd for a way out. He didn't like this place one bit.
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Alexander nodded silently, leading him out of of the crowd. When they finally broke through the mass of humans and angels, Alexander spread his wings and held his arms out. "Come here. It'll be faster if I fly." He instructed, still transfixed by his eyes. He'd never seen anything like them before, in angels or in humans.
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Lennox stared at his wings, horror filling his eyes. He stood frozen in his spot beside him, not willing to move. The only thing that scared him worse than being a slave was wings. Especially if he was going to have to go up in the air with them. "I-I.." He tried to say that he didn't like the air, but the words got caught in his throat. He closed his eyes, whimpering.
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