“Okay..”, Markus mumbled softly. Doors with knobs inside a home were rare anyways. He didn’t feel like he’d be walking around either, he didn’t feel very secure about it. Being here, being treated nicely.
“What would happen if I did?..”, he asked quietly.
/ I’m so incredibly bored
“Don’t care..”, Markus mumbled. What else would he do anyways? Sit around doing nothing until his alpha wanted him for something. So he really didn’t much care if he was held and cuddled or if he was just sitting in a corner waiting silently for something to happen.
“Ah.. pretty much everything… I don’t think Arthur’s number saved still..”, Markus replied quietly. He wasn’t sure if his ex had deleted Arthur’s number or not -he had never had the nerve to try and call him, afraid of getting hurt. He had been very controlled.
He walked with her, slow and careful, glad she was helping him.
Agnes deletes everything, then blocks the numbers as well. “I apologise. The number you were talking about wasn’t there.” She sighs softly. “Once you get your new number, is it okay if I put my own number into your phone?” She wanted to make sure he could reach out at any time.
When they got back to the stairs, she led him up carefully.
“Yeah..”, Markus mumbled and nodded lightly. He wouldn’t mind if she did, she was nice so far after all. And it’d be better to have at least someone saved on his phone. Better than no one.
He quietly followed Agnes, holding onto her hand.
“Now you have one.”, Markus mumbled softly. He couldn’t imagine being friends with an alpha, even though he knew a lot of omegas were treated a lot nicer than he had been treated. But he still couldn’t imagine being friends with anyone… In this society, omegas were pets, and that was it. People would riot if it weren’t like it, and omegas wouldn’t know a life of another dynamic, since they were always that.
“I don’t really care…”, he muttered. He wouldn’t get used to it anyways.
Ray looked at Markus and placed a gentle kiss to his forhead. “You are important to me Markus and I want you to feel safe and secure here. I know I am not exactly an omega or a beta but I want you to feel relaxed around me.”he said softly as he held him close. He hoped that one day he could see the smaller one smiling and being happy. The demon took the small omega to the touch were he held him close to himself. For an alpha he was rather cuddly
Markus made a soft sound when his forehead was kissed, wiggling a little bit in his arms. He just nodded lightly at his words, not feeling like thinking too much about it.
He squeaked when Ray sat down with him to cuddle, just holding onto him and hiding his face against him.
“Now you have one.”, Markus mumbled softly. He couldn’t imagine being friends with an alpha, even though he knew a lot of omegas were treated a lot nicer than he had been treated. But he still couldn’t imagine being friends with anyone… In this society, omegas were pets, and that was it. People would riot if it weren’t like it, and omegas wouldn’t know a life of another dynamic, since they were always that.
“I don’t really care…”, he muttered. He wouldn’t get used to it anyways.
Their eyes widened as they watched, fascinated as Quinton just got wings!
“Oohh!”, they didn’t really have any words to exclaim their fascination, but they curiously reached out to them, wanting to touch Quinton’s wings.
“Want to touch!”, they said, glad they had learned that word at the very least, even if Quinton had just barely mentioned it before. He was just very very excited! And he wanted to touch!
Markus carefully stepped out of the bathroom, hands both on the wall. He was terrible at walking around on his own, without any help.
“Ray?..”, he called softly. He needed help..Ray heard the small omega and moved quickly to the bathroom. “Heya there dear. Is everything okay ?”he asked softly and picked him up holding him close to himself.
Markus yelped when he was picked up, before holding onto Ray.
“I’m fine.”, he said quietly. “Just.. can’t get around without help…”, he mumbled. If he was carried everywhere he also would never learn how to get around on his own, though he didn’t much care.
“Ah.. pretty much everything… I don’t think Arthur’s number saved still..”, Markus replied quietly. He wasn’t sure if his ex had deleted Arthur’s number or not -he had never had the nerve to try and call him, afraid of getting hurt. He had been very controlled.
He walked with her, slow and careful, glad she was helping him.
They laughed happily at Quinton, sticking out their tongue in return. They happily went over each of the colours again, just to make sure they had them all.
“White, yellow, orange, red, pink, blues, greens, that one dark blue too?”, they pointed to the purple colour. It looked kind of blue! “Brown, dark white. Grey. And that one? Dark grey?”, they pointed to the black one. There were a lot of colours!Q chuckled at the returned face and then nodded along, watching as they listed through all the colours, beaming with proudness. They were such a fast learner! “That one is purple, that’s the one you can see sometimes just before it gets really dark.” He said with a smile.
“Oh that ones black, you don’t see that out in nature alot..but- I have something that is that colour.” He said, a smile growing slightly once more, “They’re very special, would you like to see?”
The little spirit nodded along. Purple! They liked that colour, but they liked blue more! And green! They liked them the most.
“Oh? Like to see!”, they nodded, curiously looking at Quinton. They wanted to see something very special! They liked everything that Quinton showed them, all those things were always great!
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