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wallie ([info]wallie) wrote in [info]mudbloods,
@ 2013-03-02 01:53:00


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Walden was getting good at his job. Which wasn't really saying much. His job was being on cam and he'd been good at jerking off for a long time. But there was an art to it. He'd started off only kind of doing it and keeping most of his clothes on and his face covered, but now that it had been a few weeks, he realized you had to put on a show for the wanky perverts to really turn it. It wasn't like he was going to run for fucking prime minister anyway.

He wiggled his hips at his laptop in a pair of tight, bright briefs he'd bought for himself and hid around the flat so Rabastan didn't see them. Walden began to rub himself through them, grinning as the number of people watching his stream rose. "I bet you want this in your arse don't you, faggot? All eleven, hard inches of it." Walden moved a bit closer to the laptop so they could get a better view, then turned around and pushed his briefs down, showing the camera his arse. He just didn't want to be poor and feel like Rabastan kept him like a sex puppy or something. Walden slapped his own bum, then turned around, stroking his dick and showing the camera a clear fleshlight, one that he'd bought for this purpose. "I'm going to pretend this is your tight little arse. You wanna see if it'll fit my fat cock?"


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[info]rder
2013-03-03 10:02 am UTC (link)
Rider snorted, looking down at Romy. She was so tiny. It was sleeping with a little doll. Or an action figure, because he was a boy. He pet at her back. "You can sleep here as long as you want," he told her. "Even if they stop."

Thoreau looked at Rooney and shrugged. "Kind of," he said. "They wrestle. Daddy explained it to me and Romy once. They're just playing because they love each other. It's like hugging."

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[info]princessromy
2013-03-03 10:07 am UTC (link)
Romy sighed softly and walked over to where her Daddy was sitting in the chair. He was like a jungle gym. She crawled up his body and landed in his lap. "Hi Daddy. What are you doing?"

Rooney frowned to himself. He was kind of bored, sitting in his room where he was punished. He glanced at Thoreau for a moment. "Do you want to wrestle?"

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[info]wallie
2013-03-03 10:12 am UTC (link)
Walden looked down at Romy when she climbed into his lap, ruffling her hair. "I'm playing a game," he said, nodding to the telly. "You want to help me steal some cars? I think you'd be good at it."

Thoreau looked up at Rooney from where he was reading a book on his floor. He wasn't technically supposed to be in the room while Rooney was having a time out, but nobody was checking. "I dunno," he said. "I guess. Just... I don't want to get hit too bad, okay?"

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[info]princessromy
2013-03-03 10:18 am UTC (link)
Romy smiled at her Daddy and nodded. "I want to help." She promised him, putting her tiny hands over his massive ones on the remote. "Let's get that one. It's purple."

Rooney frowned. "Not that kind of wrestling." He shook his head. "The kind like our Dads do. Take off your pants."

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[info]wallie
2013-03-03 10:23 am UTC (link)
Walden laughed at that, running after the car and throwing the driver out of it, then bludgeoning him a few times for good measure before getting into the car and running him over. He took off, driving away from the scene of the crime quickly. "Is purple your favourite colour?" he asked, looking down at Romy. "I like black."

"Oh." Thoreau thought about it for a moment. He was pretty sure that was grown up wrestling, but he liked playing with Rooney. "Okay," he agreed, wiggling out of his pants and then giving Rooney an expectant look. "Are we going to hug now?"

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[info]princessromy
2013-03-03 10:29 am UTC (link)
"No. I like pink." Romy watched the car driving. "Rider likes black. He must get that from you." She clapped when a cop came up to the side of the car and looked back at Walden. "It's a policeman!"

Rooney took off his trousers and walked over to where Thoreau was. He nodded and wrapped his arms around Thoreau, moving their hips together like his Dads did. "Why do they do this, do you think?"

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[info]wallie
2013-03-03 10:33 am UTC (link)
Walden laughed at that, shaking his head. "It is," he said. "Let's see if we can get away from him." He turned sharply, shooting at the police car and screeching away, trying to escape. "We don't want to get caught, do we?"

Thoreau squirmed a bit under Rooney, hugging him back. It felt weird to do this. He definitely didn't feel like making lots of noise. "I dunno," he said. "It's kind of nice. I like hugging you."

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[info]princessromy
2013-03-03 09:55 pm UTC (link)
"No!" Romy called out as she watched her Daddy playing his game. She leaned against him and smiled. "Let's get out and shoot em!" She said, clapping her tiny hands together. "No one messes with Macnairs!"

Rooney rolled onto his side and looked at Thoreau before he pressed close again. He looked between them at their bits touching, then reached down to rub Thoreau's. "I've seen Rabastan do this."

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[info]wallie
2013-03-03 11:20 pm UTC (link)
Walden laughed, getting out of the car and beginning to shoot at the cops. "You have to help me," he said, looking down at Romy. He took one of her hands, putting her fingers over the trigger button. "You shoot and I'll aim, okay? Let's kill them together."

Thoreau jumped a bit when Rooney started rubbing his bits. It felt weird and made his stomach feel squirmy. He laughed, watching Rooney rub him for a minute. "I never saw this before," he said. "Do you want me to rub your willy too?" He reached out to touch it.

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[info]princessromy
2013-03-03 11:24 pm UTC (link)
"Okay, Daddy!" Romy told him as she started punching the button with her thumb, letting out a squeal of delight as the gun shot at the cops and she knocked one down. "I did it!"

Rooney rocked his hips forward and nodded. "Yeah. You rub mine too." He told him, rubbing Thoreau more firmly.

"Boys. What are you-" Rabastan paused in the door way and frowned at the two of them. He grabbed them and pulled them apart. "What do you think you're doing?"

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[info]wallie
2013-03-03 11:28 pm UTC (link)
Walden laughed. "Keep going," he said, leaning down and kissing the top of Romy's head. "You have to keep shooting them if you want to get them all, Romy. No witnesses. If we don't kill them all, they'll come after us again."

Thoreau looked up at his father with wide, innocent eyes. "Roo just wanted to play wrestling like you and Dad do," he told him. "He said he saw you do it."

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[info]princessromy
2013-03-03 11:50 pm UTC (link)
"Don't want that." Romy shook her head as she started killing the rest of the cops around them. She squealed with delight when she killed them all. "Back in the car!"

Rabastan sighed softly and shook his head. "You're not old enough to wrestle like me and Daddy. Wait six more years." He told them, then helped them get their clothes back on before leading them to the sitting area where Walden was playing games.

"I think it's time we consider moving into Macnair Castle." He told him. "Or at least a house. They need their own rooms."

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[info]wallie
2013-03-03 11:55 pm UTC (link)
Walden took over controls again, after Romy finished slaughtering the cops, hopping into the car and speeding away from the scene of the crime. "We should switch vehicles soon," he told her. "You keep your eye out for one you like."

He looked up at Rabastan when he came into the room with Rooney and Thoreau, pausing the game. "Why? What were they doing?" he asked, setting the controller aside and tickling Romy a little. "Romy was just helping me kill some cops."

"We were just wrestling," Thoreau said, pouting a little. "Daddy says we can't do it again until we're old."

Walden snorted at that, picking Romy up and putting her on his shoulders, then standing up. "I see," he said, scooping up Rooney too. "Roo, we talked about this. Being naked is fine, but sometimes you've got to keep your clothes on. Like when you're playing with Thoreau."

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[info]princessromy
2013-03-03 11:58 pm UTC (link)
Rooney looked up at his father with a pout, shaking his head. "You don't keep your clothes on when you wrestle with Rabastan." He pointed out, feeling put out about it.

"Daddy can do whatever he wants." Romy informed Rooney. "He's an adult. He's big and you're little. He's right and you're wrong and there's nothing you can do about it."

"Fuck." Rabastan ran a hand through his hair and laughed. "We've got to stop letting her read."

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[info]wallie
2013-03-04 12:02 am UTC (link)
Walden laughed at that, reaching up and ruffling Romy's hair. "Don't lecture your brother," he told her. "He might punch you or something."

He looked down at Rooney again. "When you're older, you can wrestle naked all you want," he promised. "You'll be able to do whatever you want. But for now, you're a kid, and you've got to keep your pants on."

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