Jane~
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Thread Topic: Jane~
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"Um.. Well, Olan's in the room, and I doubt you want to go in there, so.. There's a bench over there," He said, gesturing towards the end of the ship. "Avoid the men, though. Here, carry this," He said, handing him the dagger.
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Landon took the dagger and shoved it in the back pocket of his jeans, walking towards the end of the ship. He really didn't care if one of the men hurt him, Landon really didn't believe he had anything much to live for anymore. When he reached the bench, he sat down and curled up into a ball, wrapping his arms around his knees.
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With a sigh, the captain glanced at Landon, and then went to tend to the wheel.
Meanwhile, Olan was deciding that maybe a man wouldn't be so bad. Would it really be that different? Did he really want to find out..? Olan sighed, and brought the bottle of whiskey that he had stashed for a time like this to his lips, sipping deeply. -
The small dagger in his back pocket was cutting into his jeans, but Landon didn't really take great notice of it. He rested his chin on his knees and watched as men paced back and forth on the ship, working and making small talk. It wasn't really all that different from the village, he realized. They all worked together to get things done and were happy doing it. Landon didn't know if he wanted to be a part of this kind of life.
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Finally drunk enough that he couldn't make complete thoughts, Olan abandoned the bottle, and stood, pocking his head out. The bright light hurt his eyes, but, narrowing them, he saw the boy that he had brought aboard sitting a ways away.
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Landon sighed and saw the man that had kidnapped and killed his husband earlier. Looking down, Landon stared at his shoes, avoiding the man's eyes. From what he had heard earlier, the man's name was Olan.
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POST 37
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ZANE NO
Olan stepped out of the room, clumsily closing the door behind him. Without bumping into anything, he made it all the way across the deck, motioning to the man. "Come on. To my room. Now, or I'll tie you up again." -
SORRY I HAD TO
Landon looked up at the man for a good minute before standing up. He started walking towards the room Olan had just came out of, rather nervous about what was gonna happen to him. -
ZANNNNNE
Once they were both in the room, he closed the door behind them, and locked it, nodding. "Undress. Slowly.." He mumbled, going to sit on the bed, searching for the bottle he had left only a few minutes ago. It was gone, where to, he had no clue. -
WHATTTTT
Landon watched him shut the door and lock it. Nervous, he shifted his weight from foot to foot, biting his lip. Hearing Olan's request, he thought that he wanted him to undress so the man could get him new clothes. LAndon wondered why Olan wanted him to take his clothing off slowly as unbuttoned the long sleeve white button down shirt he was wearing. -
I'M GOING TO EAT YOUR CHILDREN I SWEAR TO GOD
He watched him, silent, following his movements with his eyes. The thought crossed his mind that, maybe he didn't want to have sex with a guy. Still, he did want someone warm to cuddle with tonight, so, he would let him continue and then offer him one of his own, longer shirts to wear over his boxers so they could sleep. That was probably his favorite activity other than sex- Sleeping. -
NOOO MY BABIES ALL TEN OF THEM?
Landon finished by taking off the shirt and slipping off his dark jeans. He laid both of them beside his feet in a neat pile before standing back up. Landon looked past Olan at the wall behind him, avoiding his eyes. -
EVERY SINGLE ONE ZANE EVERY SINGLE ONE
Finally, Olan stood, heading over to a dresser. He produced a very long, short sleeved button-up shirt. It was of a peach color, and heavily wrinkled. He tossed it at the man before crawling under the covers of his bed. "Come here." -
OH NO ;~; WELL I STILL HAVE MY GIRAFFE
Landon pulled on the shirt and button a little over half of the buttons, leaving some at top undone. He watched the older crawl under the covers. Landon didn't know what he had to come towards him for, but he did, stopping at the side of the bed.
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