@ElderGod-Icefire
Arthur let out a choked whine. He really tried not to make noise, he did, but he couldn't help it.
Arthur let out a choked whine. He really tried not to make noise, he did, but he couldn't help it.
Derlik narrowed his eyes.
"What did I just say?!"
He bit his tongue, trying to stay quiet. His breath sawed in and out of his chest with fear.
"Good doll," Derlik purred when Arthur finally managed to stop making so much noise. He lowered Arthur onto his palm, glaring down at him.
Arthur flinched, swallowing hard, breath still wheezing a little because of how scared he was.
Derlik moved his thumb under Arthur's chin, tilting it up.
"I would suggest getting a control on your breathing," the god said, "Before I take the problem away."
Arthur bit his tongue, doing his best to calm down. Really, really trying to be quiet and calm.
"Good boy," Derlik cooed again. "The next time I hear a sound out of you without permission you're going to be severely punished, understood?"
He closed his eyes tightly, forcing a desperate nod.
Derlik smirked some, looking over as he saw the breakfast he had ordered being brought over. He looked back to Arthur, his newest, devilish idea showing in his eyes.
"Let's make you useful, shall we?"
Arthur held back a whimper, eyes going wide as he stared up at Derlik.
Derlik thought a moment, then touched his thumb to Arthur's cheek- and was soon holding a brand new fork in his hand. He set him- it, on one of the plates, heading back to Nik.
Arthur closed his eyes as he was turned into a fork.
Derlik moved to sit down on the boulder with Nik, offering him a plate.
"Waffles?" He said, smiling slightly as he set his own plate on his lap. He picked up his fork, turning it over in his hand once.
Nik took the plate. "Thanks. Is there, uhm, toppings?" He asked with a faint smile, looking up at Derlik.
"I can get some, yeah," Derlik said, nodding. "What would you like?"
"Peanut butter and maple syrup? Please?" He asked, looking up at Derlik.
"Kay then!" Derlik stood, setting his plate down to go get the toppings.
Nik was quiet, waiting.
Derlik eventually came back with the two toppings, humming some.
"Here you go!"
"Thank you." he said, taking them and spreading the peanut butter on his waffle.
Derlik sat down, taking his plate and adding some maple syrup. He picked up his fork again, cutting off a square and putting it in his mouth.
God, he was a horrible person.
Nik added the syrup and then started eating quietly.
(kfjhgbsdfjgs if Nik found out about what Derlik was doing to Arthur. He wouldn't know whether he approved or not lmao)
(asdfghjk XD)
Derlik hummed looking over to Nik with a bit of a smile. He continued to eat, fork clinking against his plate as he hummed some.
Nik kept eating quietly.
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