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Joseph smirked softly at Jude's words, a low chuckle escaping him. He let his tongue flick out to tease their head before letting his lips trace back down the length of him, pressing a wet kiss to the base of his cock.

"Enjoy it while you can," he teased gently. Lord knew Joseph couldn't stay on his knees forever these days. But he was happy to tease Jude in the meanwhile.

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Davi snorted at Eric’s dramatic plight “Yeeeeah you’re in a drought while I’ve got a flood of options, life must be so hard for a bottom,” he chuckled softly as he sipped at his own beer. “Not all the bottoms,” he eyed Eric in a way he hoped was subtle. “But probably most of them yeah. If you’re that desperate for dick I wouldn’t be against a road trip. But what if everywhere else has the same top shortage? What then hm?”

"Oh Sweetheart I'm so sorry," Atlas said earnestly as he knelt by Kara's side and gingerly raised her bound hands "Did I tie it too tight?" he kissed over the ropes delicately. "Just didn't want you panicking and hurting yourself... Promise you'll be calm if I untie you?" Kara didn't full understand this yet. Didn't see they were meant to be and Atlas could and would treat her like the treasure she was. This was just a temporary measure. One he hated to take but needed.

"Atlas, what are you doing? Is this a game? A joke? I don't understand why you drugged me and tied me up? Did I do something to make you angry at me." Her words became more frantic with each statement. She knew where he'd taken her but again, she didn't understand what he was trying to do. He'd said some things that were strange and they'd been staying away from each other since. She needed space and although he wouldn't admit it, he did too.

Kara took a deep breath, calming herself because if she didn't, then she'd never find her phone or get out of the house. It hit her, he'd put those new expensive locks that have to have a code to unlock them, inside or out. At least he liked windows in his construction so that she could find one of those to escape. Kara held her hands up, nodding her head. What could she do with him anyway. If he wanted to hurt her, he was huge, covered in muscles and although she was a dancer and she was all muscle, it was lithe muscle and she was only five foot.

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“Survivor counts as educational television, gonna tell that to everyone once we get off this island,” Viraj said with a small huff of amusement. He was used to shitty situations given his chosen career of storm chasing but this definitely beat anything he had ever gone through. Least he could keep his shit together mentally but that only went so far. He sighed “No luck on the anything from the ship washing up. But I did get a decent number of fish and,” he gestured to a small pile he made “Coconuts. And once again thanks to Survivor I know those have a shit ton of uses.”

Peter smiled a little seeing the pile of fish and coconuts, it was certainly an interesting bunch of stuff to try and turn into a meal but it’d hopefully be enough to keep them going for a while “Now if only either of us were big enough Gilligan’s Island fans and could turn those coconuts into a radio or something” he joked awkwardly as he went over to the pile of fish and grabbed a few, He didn’t have much to work with but he went and cleaned them as best he could, piercing them on a few large sharpened sticks he’d made so they had something to work with and put them on the roaring fire.

"Well, in my experience, there's not good haunted," Thorn mused with a frown. "And I think between me and Nafian we can...unhaunt it. And no! You can't have it. Not while it's haunted at least."

Diane gave a small clap as Constantine finished going through his tale. She gave a delighted laugh.

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