#caintakesabel

EMOJIS,  they  were  great,  he  loved  that  there  was  one  for  each  thing  or  pretty  much  each  thing---  he  could  figure  out  his  own  special  language.  he  had  slightly  picked  up  with  ayda.  but  one  wrong  emoji,  due  in  part  to  his  lack  of  knowledge,  he  wandered  his  fingers  into  a  free  game,  “I  don’t  like  this  game,”  he  speaks  to  cain,  scratching  his  head  and  walking  into  the  living  room,  perching  himself  on  the  arm  of  the  couch,  the  sounds  of  angry  birds  playing  on  his  phone,  “why  are  the  birds  angry?  why  do  I  have  to  knock  these  buildings  down?  why  is  this  fun?”  raphael  shakes  his  head  in  almost  disgust,  “technology  is  weird,  it  makes  me  angry,  like  those  stupid  birds.”

blood // water

We'll never get freeLamb to the slaughterWhat you gon' doWhen there's blood in the waterThe price of your greedIs your son and your daughterWhat you gon' doWhen there's blood in the water

walk through the fire

I'm always wonderingIf it's ever gonna endI can feel it in my bonesI can feel it in my bonesStanding in the dustOf what's left of us(I can see you in my soul)

bury me face down

God damn it.

He’d told himself he wasn’t going to fall victim to this particular temptation yet here he was. The sight in front of him was a delicacy of sorts, a delicate nod to his ego that needed no more stroking yet in still, here they were. Eyes seemed content to drink in the sight, fingers tapping along the arm of the chair that he was currently seated in. That hand wanted to grip it, to have something to hold on to - an anchor that was not made of such delicate flesh and bone, but for now the distraction would have to do.

“Good boy, now spread your legs further….and say please.”

Confessions and platitudes weren’t exactly Quinn’s strong suit. Certainly not to those who clearly didn’t care, but maybe now, in the silence of the room that was no longer filled with brutish moans and sex-soaked heat, he could allow himself a bit of honesty.