In the peaceful realm of Vanaheim, Qrow Manor houses their criminally insane. Though it is a place to avoid, Ryan realizes entering the gates will be the only way to bring some peace back to their broken family. Unfortunately, everything comes at th...
A/N: Point of clarification: The only DDLG relationship in this story is Kitty & Cecil's. Any other time "Daddy" is used it's just a kink. DDLG and Daddy Kinks are different things. Where it is true that a lot of caregivers have a Daddy kink, they are still separate. CG/L relationships are an entire role play, whereas the Daddy kink is just liking being called/calling your Dom "Daddy".
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Paris grasped onto the headboard tightly, sweat dripping down his doll like complexion. On his knees, he felt both powerless and on cloud nine at the same time. He'd gladly give everything he had to his dominant. Micah kissed his neck softly and he slowly thrusted in and out of him. They never took it this slow before, but this wasn't just a fucking. They were actually making love.
"F-Fuck!" He cried out when on thrust hit a bundle of nerves, "Là, plus dur*! S'il vous plaît*, Daddy!"
He purred along Paris' neck, "Hm, Daddy? That's new... I like it."
His black hair fell along his shoulder, contrasting against his pale skin perfectly. He smiled as he looked at him over his shoulder, "Anything for you."
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After the Hellish night had finally calmed, the halls were once again silent. The reaper had left once he'd realized the body he was sent to receive was empty. Everyone was asleep, save a few more lustful beings, and a few restless souls. The others were used to the fact that Knox wandered at night.
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He liked the way it felt when everyone else was sleep. It wasn't because it was quieter at night during the day, because it wasn't. When people are asleep, it's like they're not there, but you can't get lonely. That's what he liked to cherish. Their voices hurt his head, but he didn't want to be alone. He feared it more than anything.
"Can't sleep?" Ryan asked as he caught him pacing in the entry way. He sat down on the end of the stairs while the younger vampire continued to walk back and forth.
Knox wasn't surprised like most people got when he did that. He simply had a slow reaction, gazing up to his uncle. "I don't sleep." He murmured.
"I've heard." He kept his voice low, not to wake up anyone, "Have you seen your parents yet?"
His hand tightened into a fist, "Why would I?"
Ryan shrugged, "I don't know. I was just curious if they'd visited you."
"They don't give a shit about me." He muttered, "They only care about the twins. They're the ones that didn't fuck up."
"Funny, Felix said something similar. They do love you. They love all of their children, but I will admit that I know they give the twins more attention because they're the only ones that didn't leave. It really broke their heart when you ran off. They did everything in their power to make sure you and Ripper didn't end up like your older brothers."
