I’d be on more but I can’t really do anything with Jeff…
wat the hell is this
(via whoaloki)
Last One Standing \ Jeff+Blaine
Blaine smirked as Jeff flinched away from his touch. “Good. Very good. See, now you know how it feels. Now you know what it’s like to be terrified of a single touch. Now you get some idea of what you did to my Kurt. But don’t worry, there’s still plenty for you to learn.” Starting out in his usual taunting manner, the thought of Kurt and what he’d been put through because of the blonde in front of him quickly filled his mind and anger began to fill him. Once he’d done speaking, he was full of rage, and only one thought in his mind. He was going to kill Jeff Sterling. Only then could he truly pay for what he did.
Jeff didn’t say anything as he felt Blaine walk away again. He was so cold down here. He was dirty, and naked, and just gross and in pain. In hell pretty much.
He sucked in a breath through his teeth, and let it out shakily, preparing himself for the hours upon hours of torture he’d receive today. He could only imagine. Literally.
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Last One Standing \ Jeff+Blaine
Blaine whistled as he walked through the door, eyeing up Jeff’s broken state. He paused for a moment, as it looked like he was quite unconscious, but that didn’t deter Blaine in the slightest. He kept whistling, strolling over to his cupboard grabbing something and keeping it out of Jeff’s sight, just in case. He stood over the blonde, watching him for a moment, before dumping the full bucket of holy water all over Jeff’s head and chest. “Wakey wakey Jeffy boy! We’ve got another fun day ahead of us, and we can’t have you snoozing through it.” He grinned, leaning over him, and slapped his face around a few times to make sure he was wide awake and aware of who exactly was there.
Jeff heard the whistling and groaned on the inside. He opened his eyes as Blaine touched him, flinching instantly. It would be a while until anyone could even lay theirs fingers on him, without him feeling fear. There was no Jeff anymore. He didn’t feel the same now. He growled, low in his throat and tightening up his entire body. He’d been at least a little bit relaxed in the past whoever knows how many hours and now his mind was screaming at him. He hardly even made any noise anymore. For a while he was used to it, but it’s been the longest wait between torture sessions, and his body was healed now. Today was not going to be fun.
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Last One Standing \ Jeff+Blaine
Blaine pulled a appalled face as Jeff spit up the blood all over himself. “You’re disgusting, you know that? And you deserve every little bit of pain a thousand times over.” Calming himself down he stood and watched as the water made it’s way through his body. Yes, he was only getting started.
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He’d had him for a week. A week full of pain and suffering for Jeff, and the ultimate stress relief for Blaine. He hadn’t spent every moment in that room, leaving sometimes for hours on end, giving Jeff time to recover before he came right back with new ways to cause unimaginable pain. Sometimes Blaine used him as his personal pin cushion, other times he was target practice, but overall he would gradually start to go deeper, cut wider, making it longer and longer between the breaks. He was determined to completely break the blonde, and make sure that no-one would go after Kurt ever again.
Jeff’s breathing was deep and slow, and he was glad Blaine hadn’t been here in a while. He wasn’t really keeping track anymore. The pain was just too much. This was so much worse than the last time it happened. That was only one, maybe two days. Now it felt like it had been years. Jeff was starving. All he wanted was food. He wasn’t healing properly, and it was because of this. Blaine just came back every time, and cut open every single cut and gash. The skin covering his chest was just about all the way healed. He healed faster than a human, but it was slow now. He just knew Blaine would be here any time now. It would just open up again, and he would scream as loud as he could, with no one here to save him. At times, he wondered if he’d ever get out of this. Sometimes he felt like he saw God, and talked to him before, but then just got launched back into this hell. He wanted to die. So badly. As a noise was heard across the room, Jeff panicked, but didn’t move or many a sound. Blaine would at least wait a little while if he was unconscious. At least to get his ‘tools’ ready.
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you’re a freak, child.
no that was great i wish i had the other ones
REMEMBER THIS? It’s the first thing I see when I save a picture, because it’s label with a number so it’s first in my pictures. omg. love
We could do another time skip :3. Maybe longer this time. 10 years maybe? And honestly, the apocalypse might not be too bad. But that’s my opinionOh I don’t know. Mine are always outrageous. And I’ve got nothing.
we should add mermaids
….that is outrageous
i was slightly kidding. but seriously i need to find myself a glee/mermaid rp.
Source: forgetyourtroubles-behappy
