Like being stuck
ende-game: Between a rock and a hard place With a too tight collar choking me And a weighted chain claiming my hands And a led net thrown over the only gap towards the surface And hands trying to drag me further down Hands grabbing at my neck, trying to strangle me Rocks digging, pressing, pushing into my back and shoulders That’s how I feel. Completely and utterly trapped.
Mane and Tail(a Were-A-Kilt story)
‘You’re sure about this?’ ‘You mean do I want to play safe? No way! Safe words are for cowards.’ ‘And my Moon never gets scared.’ ‘You’d be surprised.’ ‘Then surprise me.’ ‘Fine but you begin.’ ‘Of course. Bite down.’ Metal cold and slick against the back of his teeth, holding his tongue down. ...