forum The Drug (Asylum/Lab RP) [closed]

Started May 24, 2018 by @_sleeby_rat_

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Kaz’s eyes widened at the sudden outburst from the door. Wonderful. More people to make his head throb. “Right, got it, just no more screaming. I’ve got a pissy demon in my brain to do that for you.”

The name came to her, "Kaon," she hesitated, "right? You've said that name before..right?" She looked over at him, eyes wide. 'Right?"

“That’s not his name,” Vaughn grumbled, eyes narrowing at the woman. He was generally very polite with women, but he didn’t like that name.

“Nnnope. Actually Kaz, Kaon’s m’ secondary personality who, when not taking over my body, likes to scream in my brain and occasionally make me hallucinate him into existence,” Kaz answered, flopping back against the pillows in an attempt to lessen his throbbing headache

'I'm sorry..I- I didn't- sorry." She looked over at the guy talking to her, he looked dangerous, Control or be controlled. She widened her eyes, flicked her eyelashes and looked him in the eye. "I'm," she paused for affect, "I'm sorry.." She trailed off, letting her words sink in. 'I didn't know how much you didn't like it."

“Used to it. S’ what my dad calls me,” Kaz muttered, waving a hand in the air absently as he spoke

"What? But isn't your name Kaz? Her head was exploding again, she glared over at the other boy, Vaughn, who was glaring at her as well, He doesn't like me.

“Long, overcomplicated story revolving around hilariously impossible daddy issues and my aunt being a greedy bitch,” Kaz muttered before rolling onto his side and pulling a pillow over his head

(It’s all good, seeyah!)

Vaughn ran a hand over his face, a concerned glint in his eyes as he looked at Kaz. “Isn’t there a better time to chat about this? Kaz needs his rest, he just passed out for Christsake.”

“Sleep’d be great, actually. Especially since I just shattered all the lights,” Kaz muttered beneath his pillow

“Go to sleep then, baby,” Vaughn murmured, turning to Kaz. He ran a hand over Kaz’s shoulder, massaging at him gently.

Kaz let out a soft sigh, the massaging feeling good on his aching body. His arthritis was beginning to kick in again, causing dull pain to grow in his joints and work its way into his muscle. He was tired, even if he didn’t like the idea of sleeping around strangers

Vaughn sat on the edge of the bed, continuing to rub gently at Kaz. He remembered what Kaz had told him previously about his constant aching, so he was hoping that the massaging would help him.

“Thanks for the massage. Kicks arthritis ass,” Kaz mumbled from beneath his pillows, relaxing slightly into Vaughn’s touch. He would never admit that he loved the affection so much. He had a little dignity left

“Oh, it does? You’ll have to tell me when the arthritis gets bad, and I can do this. I’m sure it would be much better for you than to just take pain medication,” Vaughn murmured, working his fingers into Kaz’s shoulders.

“Guess you’re right. I’m pretty sure I killed my liver with painkillers already, but this definitely feels nice,” Kaz mumbled. He could feel his eyelids getting heavy, but he did his best to stay awake. He still didn’t want to fall asleep surrounded by strangers

“Yeah, you should probably cut back on that stuff,” Vaughn hummed, squeezing the tense muscles with his hands softly. He shifted his hands a bit lower to rub slowly at Kaz’s shoulder blades.

“Eh. All die anyways, why not speed up the process,” Kaz mumbled, barely audible as he slumped back against the bed. He loved the attention, really. It made him feel wanted again

“That’s not funny,” Vaughn grumbled, giving Kaz’s sides a squeeze. He moved his hands down to rub Kaz’s lower back, fingers working on loosening the muscles.

“We all die someday, babe. I’ve already got the body of a 50 year old man, imagine how much getting old is gonna suck,” a Kaz mumbled, letting out another soft sigh at Vaughn’s touch

“I’m sure it’ll get better,” Vaughn murmured. He squeezed and rubbed slowly at Kaz’s muscle and skin, biting at his lower lip as he did so. As he was massaging, his pressure suddenly became overly hard, like he was pressing down with an unnatural amount of strength. He didn’t seem to realize it, though, and he kept on going.

“Hey, hey! Watch it, you're gonna snap my back like that,” Kaz suddenly complained, wincing as he felt Vaughn almost crushing his back. “I’d like to not die today, thanks!”

“I am? Sorry, sorry,” Vaughn said quickly, trying to press lighter. It didn’t seem to change, though he was barely touching Kaz. He could feel the pressure in his muscles though, so he stopped touching Kaz all together, looking down at his hands with a heavy frown.

Kaz took the pillow off his face, wincing as he sat up. His headache had faded to a dull throb, but now his back couldn’t decide if it wanted to feel better or worse. “What was that for? Warn me before you try to kill me next time.”