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#guhhh I'm complaining again
skyward-floored · 6 months
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"What do you want for Christmas" "what do you want for your birthday" "ideas for gifts would be great" help
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divine-misfortune · 10 months
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GUHHH CONSDIER RULTI
BUT THERES CORSETS
GO FUCKING CRAZY
Unsafe corset practices for breathplay reasons below oops-
"Beautiful."
Swiss sighed as his fingers danced over the water ghoul's waist. Chin perched on his shoulder, he savored the reflection of Rain pressed against him. Dark hair fell down over his bare shoulders like spilled ink, and Swiss wanted to gather the loose curls in between his fingers and bury himself in them. Greedy to drown in the heavenly scent of petrichor and foxglove that clung to Rain's pale skin.
"You always say that." Rain tipped his head back with a laugh and Swiss hungrily took in the sight of his throat laid bare. He ran his tongue over his teeth to soothe the overwhelming urge to bite and claim.
"Because you're always beautiful." He mumbled and kissed the space between his gills. Grinning as Rain shuddered, the heat of his exhale so close to such a sensitive part of him surely sent a trill of excitement up his spine.
Another laugh. Light and a bit bubbly, softer this time, reminded him of seafoam. He'd listen to it forever.
Rain was stunning. Clean white fabric embraced the gentle curves of his body, it held him like it existed solely to selfishly hide every beautiful inch of him and it took more restraint than Swiss cared to admit to not tear through the soft cotton. His dress seemed to glow in the light, something about it almost made him look divine. Pristine. Unsullied.
His mouth watered.
"Are you gonna lace me up, or are we going to be late to practice again?" Rain asked, reaching to cup Swiss' cheek. He nuzzled into his hand and chuckled as he drummed his fingers against the steel boning on his waist.
"And so what if we're late again? You didn't complain last time."
"Just don't need another hour long lecture from Copia about punctuality..."
"As if you were paying attention to a word he said. I'm sure you were too busy thinking about how I was still dripping out of you-" Rain's tail smacked against his ankle to interrupt him. His reflection displayed narrowed eyes and a faint purple hue in his cheeks. It only spurred him on. There was nothing more satisfying than getting under Rain's skin. "What's wrong rainbow? Don't like hearing the dirty truth?"
"Shut up," he rolled his eyes and let his hand fall away from Swiss' face. "Do what I asked or I'll get Mountain to."
Swiss raised an eyebrow and stood fully. Rain looked so much smaller than him when he stood at full height. Dainty, like a doll. He noted that Rain's annoyance faltered when he registered the look on his face. He swallowed with a bit of a click as Swiss took the laces on the back of his corset. He was silent as he threaded and tugged at the long length of ribbon until he got to pull it taut. When he did, Rain hissed and was yanked back against his chest by the force of it.
"Fuck-! Too tight, asshole!" The water ghoul snapped but Swiss made no move to right the problem. In all honesty, he made a show of pulling it tighter.
"Shut up." He growled and Rain went rigid at the tone of his voice, "did you forget who you're talking to?"
"I-"
"You don't tell me what to do, remember?"
"Yes." He shrunk, nervously taking fistfuls of his skirt in either hand.
"Yes, what?"
"Yes sir!" Rain practically squeaked out, gaze falling to the floor. A proper flush flooding his face.
Swiss smiled to himself as he tugged on the ribbons, listening to the slight labor of his breaths. Rain made a soft sound somewhere between a whimper and a whine and he rested his palms back on the now exaggerated curve of his waist.
"Tight isn't it?" Rain nodded slowly, cautiously. "I could keep it just like this, baby. You wanted it tied, I tied it. I wonder how long you'll last like this. You can breathe just fine, can't you princess?"
"Pressing on my gills too much."
"But you can breathe?"
"Er...Yes sir."
His smile only widened, devious in nature.
"Pretty thing." The multi ghoul's voice lilted towards something playful despite the fact his gaze was far more predatory than anything. "Think you can even focus like this?"
He opened his mouth to respond but the words escaped him. He couldn't, Swiss knew he couldn't. Rain could already feel his brain starting to scramble itself to Swiss' liking. If Swiss had gone and pressed his fingers into his windpipe, it would've sent him headfirst into a more pliant state, this felt far more gradual. The pressure around his rib cage, while not crushing, was still restrictive. It left him with the same faint fuzzy feeling behind his eyes. Part of him wanted to protest but he knew that his arguments mattered little to the multi ghoul.
If Swiss wanted him to struggle, he'd struggle.
"That's what I thought." He laughed and tied off the remaining length of ribbon in a neat little bow as if he'd made the decision for Rain. And in a way, he had. It was what Swiss wanted after all. "You've gotten quite a smart mouth lately, think it'll do you good to remember that you're only smart because I let you be. Gonna spend some time as my good doll today, just pretty and dumb, alright?"
There was a pause, a brief glimpse of softness in Swiss' reflection. A touch of concern in the way he looked at him. His alright was a genuine question that cut through the little bit of fog already working it's way behind Rain's eyes. It was sweet to see his firm mask slip for just an instant. He melted back against his chest, allowing Swiss to wrap his arms around his middle.
"Yes sir." He repeated again, quieter, as he turned his face to catch Swiss in a kiss despite the awkward angle. That smile was gentle against his lips.
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