3

back to top

tiny-irish-badass:

thedanielstark:

He smiled when she blushed and stepped a bit closer. “I know. She was telling me this morning how much she hates seeing how we’re treated. I really like that she just sees us as other living creatures.” He looked around and watched Ryan go upstairs. “We should probably hang out in my room. Adrian’s parents seemed pretty strict on the rules. It’s better if it’s like we’re not here.”

Ryan walked in and sat on the bed, watching Adrian get dressed. “So, I guess Dan made himself nice and comfortable here huh?”

Anabelles eyes went impossibly wide. “You have your own room? I have to sleep in the office…” She grabbed his hands and smiled. “Please! I wanna see it!”</p><p>Adrian shrugged and looked through her closet. “Well why shouldn’t he? This is his home after all.”

Dan smiled and brought her up to the guest room turned his. “Welcome to my humble abode.” He smiled and sat cross legged on the bed. “I’m sorry you have to sleep in the office. Trust me, I know how uncomfortable this whole pet thing can get. Most don’t understand we have the same needs as them.”

"He just opens the door for people without asking permission. He got his own room. You’re giving him full reign of the house. He’s going to end up being disobedient if you don’t discipline him."

sizvideos:

Video

He smiled when she blushed and stepped a bit closer. “I know. She was telling me this morning how much she hates seeing how we’re treated. I really like that she just sees us as other living creatures.” He looked around and watched Ryan go upstairs. “We should probably hang out in my room. Adrian’s parents seemed pretty strict on the rules. It’s better if it’s like we’re not here.”

Ryan walked in and sat on the bed, watching Adrian get dressed. “So, I guess Dan made himself nice and comfortable here huh?”

tiny-irish-badass:

thedanielstark:

tiny-irish-badass:

thedanielstark:

tiny-irish-badass:

thedanielstark:

tiny-irish-badass:

thedanielstark:

tiny-irish-badass:

thedanielstark:

He sat down next to her and started eating. He nodded when she said he had things to hide. “I do. And I can’t promise I’ll ever tell you them but I promise I’ll always be there when you need someone.” He ran his hands up his arms, subconsciously hiding injection marks.

Adrian stabbed her pancakes and growled. “It makes my blood boil just thinking about anyone hurting you.” Her eyes fell to the table. “I know people think your kinds are lesser because your species was genetically engineered for the pleasure and amusement of mine. But I never saw it that way. I feel sick everytime I see shifters walk around with shock collars and leashes like they are no more than animals…I even hate seeing you wear a collar like I own you…”

"That’s just how it is." He shrugged. "I was taken away from my parents as soon as I was old enough to be on my own. They liked me when I was younger, but as I got older I guess the cute factor wore off and the breeder wouldn’t take me back." He shrugged. "It’s life. I don’t mind much."

His parents? Adrian pursed her lips, pulled out her phone and texted her family lawyer. “That was life before. But it will be different with me.”

"I know" he smiled. "It’s already way different from what I could imagine." He happily ate his pancakes. "So what time are they coming over?" He was actually kind of excited to see Annabelle.

"They’ll be over for lunch then we are gonna go to a movie, maybe dinner afterwards. Probably not. But you and Anna will have free reign of the house. Just no wild dance parties."

He laughed. “I don’t dance so we’re set.” He finished what was on his plate and brought it into the kitchen to clean it along with the rest of the pancake mess. Once he finished he poked his head into the dining room. “I’m gonna go get ready.”

She smiled happily and ruffled his hair. “You go make yourself pretty now. Wanna look good for your lady friend.” Adrian followed his lead and went to get ready

Dan chuckled and went to shower and change. He had just finished getting ready when he heard the knock on the door. Dan was wearing nice jeans and a fitted band t shirt. His hair was still slightly wet but our was bushed and styled like he normally did it. “Hey. Adrian’s just finishing getting ready.”

Anabelle smiled at Daniel, playing with the hem of her sundress. “Hi Danny,” she chirped softly, following Ryan into the house. Ryan went upstairs to surprise Adrian leaving them alone

Dan smiled at her. “Good to see you again. Looks like it’s gonna be just you and me for the rest of the day. Gives us a chance talk without the risk of you being surprise hugged by Adrian.”

Ryan knocked on Adrian’s door gently before opening it. “Babe, you almost ready to go?”

tiny-irish-badass:

thedanielstark:

tiny-irish-badass:

thedanielstark:

tiny-irish-badass:

thedanielstark:

tiny-irish-badass:

thedanielstark:

He sat down next to her and started eating. He nodded when she said he had things to hide. “I do. And I can’t promise I’ll ever tell you them but I promise I’ll always be there when you need someone.” He ran his hands up his arms, subconsciously hiding injection marks.

Adrian stabbed her pancakes and growled. “It makes my blood boil just thinking about anyone hurting you.” Her eyes fell to the table. “I know people think your kinds are lesser because your species was genetically engineered for the pleasure and amusement of mine. But I never saw it that way. I feel sick everytime I see shifters walk around with shock collars and leashes like they are no more than animals…I even hate seeing you wear a collar like I own you…”

"That’s just how it is." He shrugged. "I was taken away from my parents as soon as I was old enough to be on my own. They liked me when I was younger, but as I got older I guess the cute factor wore off and the breeder wouldn’t take me back." He shrugged. "It’s life. I don’t mind much."

His parents? Adrian pursed her lips, pulled out her phone and texted her family lawyer. “That was life before. But it will be different with me.”

"I know" he smiled. "It’s already way different from what I could imagine." He happily ate his pancakes. "So what time are they coming over?" He was actually kind of excited to see Annabelle.

"They’ll be over for lunch then we are gonna go to a movie, maybe dinner afterwards. Probably not. But you and Anna will have free reign of the house. Just no wild dance parties."

He laughed. “I don’t dance so we’re set.” He finished what was on his plate and brought it into the kitchen to clean it along with the rest of the pancake mess. Once he finished he poked his head into the dining room. “I’m gonna go get ready.”

She smiled happily and ruffled his hair. “You go make yourself pretty now. Wanna look good for your lady friend.” Adrian followed his lead and went to get ready

Dan chuckled and went to shower and change. He had just finished getting ready when he heard the knock on the door. Dan was wearing nice jeans and a fitted band t shirt. His hair was still slightly wet but our was bushed and styled like he normally did it. “Hey. Adrian’s just finishing getting ready.”

tiny-irish-badass:

thedanielstark:

tiny-irish-badass:

thedanielstark:

tiny-irish-badass:

thedanielstark:

He sat down next to her and started eating. He nodded when she said he had things to hide. “I do. And I can’t promise I’ll ever tell you them but I promise I’ll always be there when you need someone.” He ran his hands up his arms, subconsciously hiding injection marks.

Adrian stabbed her pancakes and growled. “It makes my blood boil just thinking about anyone hurting you.” Her eyes fell to the table. “I know people think your kinds are lesser because your species was genetically engineered for the pleasure and amusement of mine. But I never saw it that way. I feel sick everytime I see shifters walk around with shock collars and leashes like they are no more than animals…I even hate seeing you wear a collar like I own you…”

"That’s just how it is." He shrugged. "I was taken away from my parents as soon as I was old enough to be on my own. They liked me when I was younger, but as I got older I guess the cute factor wore off and the breeder wouldn’t take me back." He shrugged. "It’s life. I don’t mind much."

His parents? Adrian pursed her lips, pulled out her phone and texted her family lawyer. “That was life before. But it will be different with me.”

"I know" he smiled. "It’s already way different from what I could imagine." He happily ate his pancakes. "So what time are they coming over?" He was actually kind of excited to see Annabelle.

"They’ll be over for lunch then we are gonna go to a movie, maybe dinner afterwards. Probably not. But you and Anna will have free reign of the house. Just no wild dance parties."

He laughed. “I don’t dance so we’re set.” He finished what was on his plate and brought it into the kitchen to clean it along with the rest of the pancake mess. Once he finished he poked his head into the dining room. “I’m gonna go get ready.”

electricshoebox:

pomfcat:

Such polite barks

he gets up all excited the last time like YEAH I’M GONNA SPEAK YEAH WATCH THIS

"…….wuf"

(Source: dualchainz)

tiny-irish-badass:

thedanielstark:

tiny-irish-badass:

thedanielstark:

He sat down next to her and started eating. He nodded when she said he had things to hide. “I do. And I can’t promise I’ll ever tell you them but I promise I’ll always be there when you need someone.” He ran his hands up his arms, subconsciously hiding injection marks.

Adrian stabbed her pancakes and growled. “It makes my blood boil just thinking about anyone hurting you.” Her eyes fell to the table. “I know people think your kinds are lesser because your species was genetically engineered for the pleasure and amusement of mine. But I never saw it that way. I feel sick everytime I see shifters walk around with shock collars and leashes like they are no more than animals…I even hate seeing you wear a collar like I own you…”

"That’s just how it is." He shrugged. "I was taken away from my parents as soon as I was old enough to be on my own. They liked me when I was younger, but as I got older I guess the cute factor wore off and the breeder wouldn’t take me back." He shrugged. "It’s life. I don’t mind much."

His parents? Adrian pursed her lips, pulled out her phone and texted her family lawyer. “That was life before. But it will be different with me.”

"I know" he smiled. "It’s already way different from what I could imagine." He happily ate his pancakes. "So what time are they coming over?" He was actually kind of excited to see Annabelle.

tiny-irish-badass:

thedanielstark:

He sat down next to her and started eating. He nodded when she said he had things to hide. “I do. And I can’t promise I’ll ever tell you them but I promise I’ll always be there when you need someone.” He ran his hands up his arms, subconsciously hiding injection marks.

Adrian stabbed her pancakes and growled. “It makes my blood boil just thinking about anyone hurting you.” Her eyes fell to the table. “I know people think your kinds are lesser because your species was genetically engineered for the pleasure and amusement of mine. But I never saw it that way. I feel sick everytime I see shifters walk around with shock collars and leashes like they are no more than animals…I even hate seeing you wear a collar like I own you…”

"That’s just how it is." He shrugged. "I was taken away from my parents as soon as I was old enough to be on my own. They liked me when I was younger, but as I got older I guess the cute factor wore off and the breeder wouldn’t take me back." He shrugged. "It’s life. I don’t mind much."

He sat down next to her and started eating. He nodded when she said he had things to hide. “I do. And I can’t promise I’ll ever tell you them but I promise I’ll always be there when you need someone.” He ran his hands up his arms, subconsciously hiding injection marks.