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When Robin asked what they were hoping to get out of these sessions, they responded as simply... \"closure.\" it was not the word itself that was strange, but the way the word slipped from their lips. there was no distinction between their voices. spoken together like it came from one mouth. Robin took his time, allowing the frightened dragons to come out of their shell at their own pace. it would start with simple questions: their hobbies, where they work, etc. Things to get their mind off of what was clearly bothering them. however, it didn't seem to be as effective as Robin hoped. each time he'd ask..[/i]\n[i]\"So, What's something you really enjoy?\"[/i]\n[i]\"Well, I suppose that...\"[/i]\n[i]\"....I'm a big fan of.....\"[/i]\n[i]\"<3 Leather <3.\"[/i]\n[i]\"<3 Leather <3.\"[/i]\n[i]\".....leather?\" The two dragons would shake their heads, trying to rub out some kind of haze that was in their heads. Robin could swear he saw a flicker of pink.[/i]\n[i]\"S..sorry.. That wasn't us. Please. Just ignore that.\" the left dragon imlpored, tugging his legs together in a near fetal position. A blush washing over his face that was honestly very fetching.[/i]\n[i]\"Why did you do that?\" Robin was polite, but curious, and the question seemed to make them uncomfortable.[/i]\n[i]\"She makes us...\" The right dragon finally muttered out.[/i]\n[i]\"She...?\" That was when he noticed the marks on their bodies, what almost seemed like rope burns on their hands, necks, feet.[/i]\n[i]\"Is this woman....abusing you? Is she...physically violent?\" He queried.[/i]\n[i]\"N...no! She doesn't beat us! B...but we'd be lying...\"[/i]\n[i]\"....If we didn't say she's.\"[/i]\n[i]\"<3 Abuuuusing ussss. <3\"[/i]\n[i]\"<3 Abuuuusing ussss. <3\"[/i]\n[i]Each time they said that, thier hands idly rubbed at their pants, almost like they were trying to pin the fabric to the chair and keep things under wraps, but this time there was a near effeminate giggle that took from them. robin shuffled from his seat, strangely enough, he could sympatize with the two dragons pressing their crotches to the chair. he folded his leg to contain his composure and continued.[/i]\n[i]\"Ahem.. W-Why do you do that?\" Robin asked, his voice quavering from the display of the two dragons, their tails swishing back and forth nervously. One would feel somewhat remorseful for how uncomfortable they looked if it weren't for the fact that the tails swished in the same metronomic fashion. almost expertly choreographed. Robin's eyes had gravitated towards that, despite the dragon was talking to him.[/i]\n[i]\"-Perfectly honest with you, but you have to believe us.\"[/i]\n[i]\"Okay?\"[/i]\n[i]\"Okay?\" The two dragons chimed together, but they seemd to scowl at one another when they did so. Robin blinked twice and gave a nod.[/i]\n[i]\"It's my job to keep confidentiality, and to ensure you are comfortable here. go ahead, I won't judge..\"[/i]\n\n[i]\"We....we're not twins.\" Robin's eyebrow ascended suspiciously.[/i]\n[i]\"I...I'm sorry, I guess I had assumed-\" he began, but was quickly cut off by the snap of the other dragon.[/i]\n[i]\"We're not even brothers! Until three weeks ago...\"[/i]\n[i]\"...We've Never even met.\"[/i]\n[i]\"...We've Never even met.\" The two blushed, tucking their muzzles downward, their soft, flowing hair covering their eyes some.[/i]\n[i]\"Y...but you look so much..\" Robin began, honestly surprised.[/i]\n[i]\"She did this to us..\"[/i]\n[i]\"She Makes us sway together...\"[/i]\n[i]\"....Talk Together....\"[/i]\n[i]\"....f....\" They paused... Robin leaned forward expectantly, his tail almost arching in anticipation, as embarassing as this was together, there was something about their demeanor, the way they moved, the way they talked, that convinced robin there was something right about all this. They simply fit so well together.[/i]\n[i]\"...f... <3 fuuuck together <3....\"[/i]\n[i]\"...f... <3 fuuuck together <3....\" The two leaned forward suddenly, almost like they had something yank their tails up. Robin recoiled slightly only to see the stains the two dragons had in their pants. One of them seemed to realized this and whined, covering with his two hands.[/i]\n[i]\"You see what she's doing? We've been trying to separate since we got away from her-\"[/i]\n[i]\"-But every time we try changing adresses, moving away, even if we don't tell the other a thing...\"[/i]\n[i]\"....We end up side by side again...\"[/i]\n[i]\"....We end up side by side again...\"[/i]\n\n[i]Robin swallowed, but leaned forward and pulled out a clipboard, scribbling in notes about, anything honestly. It was less about remembering and more about keeping his hands busy.[/i]\n[i]\"How is this possible?\" He asked. Clearing his throat as his composure was regained[/i]\n[i]\"We Don't know! We haven't seen her in weeks.\"[/i]\n[i]\"But it's like her strings are still in us. We can't get each other out of our heads!\"[/i]\n[i]\"Is there something you can do, drugs? hypnosis? shock therapy? I hate being like this!\"[/i]\n[i]\"We Can't Stand Each Other.\"[/i]\n[i]\"We Can't Stand Each Other.\" The two looked at each other and winced. each time they chimed together was almost like a hiccup, sudden, uncomfortable, and likely frustrating to the two dragons.[/i]\n[i]\"I'm sure that I can think of something to fix this, you have to understand, I've never seen anything like this. It sounds like some kind of Pavlovian conditioning. which might explain the sores if she tried to do negative reinforcement.\" As Robin explained, the two dragons visibly started to relax. That voice of reasoning a foreign comfort to them. but Robin was partially convinced they were used to having a voice to follow, and today was no different.[/i]\n[i]\"It...never hurts actually.\"[/i]\n[i]\"But it feels too good for us to say otherwise most of the time.\"[/i]\n[i]\"She just...tugs... and...\"[/i]\n[i]\"...everything seems to fade away. It's scary... but nice at the same time. does that make sense?\"[/i]\n[i]\"Uh...\"[/i]\n[i]*Knock *Knock*[/i]\n[i]That was when the dragons tensed up. Eyes wide. Robin glanced at the door, already starting to open as the two whispered in unison...[/i]\n[i]\"<3 Oh no...<3\"[/i]\n[i]\"<3 Oh no...<3\" \n[/i]\n\n-----\nPart One of Five. \n\nAn old commission I had done when McCrazy was just starting out TEN years ago. It's kind of incredible how long it's been. \n\nPlease give McCrazy some love, they've improved so much over the years but I still love this sequence.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "It was sudden how they burst into the office, there was no call, no appointment, but they simply needed someone to talk to. When Robin asked what they were hoping to get out of these sessions, they responded as simply... "closure." it was not the word itself that was strange, but the way the word slipped from their lips. there was no distinction between their voices. spoken together like it came from one mouth. Robin took his time, allowing the frightened dragons to come out of their shell at their own pace. it would start with simple questions: their hobbies, where they work, etc. Things to get their mind off of what was clearly bothering them. however, it didn't seem to be as effective as Robin hoped. each time he'd ask..
"So, What's something you really enjoy?"
"Well, I suppose that..."
"....I'm a big fan of....."
"<3 Leather <3."
"<3 Leather <3."
".....leather?" The two dragons would shake their heads, trying to rub out some kind of haze that was in their heads. Robin could swear he saw a flicker of pink.
"S..sorry.. That wasn't us. Please. Just ignore that." the left dragon imlpored, tugging his legs together in a near fetal position. A blush washing over his face that was honestly very fetching.
"Why did you do that?" Robin was polite, but curious, and the question seemed to make them uncomfortable.
"She makes us..." The right dragon finally muttered out.
"She...?" That was when he noticed the marks on their bodies, what almost seemed like rope burns on their hands, necks, feet.
"Is this woman....abusing you? Is she...physically violent?" He queried.
"N...no! She doesn't beat us! B...but we'd be lying..."
"....If we didn't say she's."
"<3 Abuuuusing ussss. <3"
"<3 Abuuuusing ussss. <3"
Each time they said that, thier hands idly rubbed at their pants, almost like they were trying to pin the fabric to the chair and keep things under wraps, but this time there was a near effeminate giggle that took from them. robin shuffled from his seat, strangely enough, he could sympatize with the two dragons pressing their crotches to the chair. he folded his leg to contain his composure and continued.
"Ahem.. W-Why do you do that?" Robin asked, his voice quavering from the display of the two dragons, their tails swishing back and forth nervously. One would feel somewhat remorseful for how uncomfortable they looked if it weren't for the fact that the tails swished in the same metronomic fashion. almost expertly choreographed. Robin's eyes had gravitated towards that, despite the dragon was talking to him.
"-Perfectly honest with you, but you have to believe us."
"Okay?"
"Okay?" The two dragons chimed together, but they seemd to scowl at one another when they did so. Robin blinked twice and gave a nod.
"It's my job to keep confidentiality, and to ensure you are comfortable here. go ahead, I won't judge.."

"We....we're not twins." Robin's eyebrow ascended suspiciously.
"I...I'm sorry, I guess I had assumed-" he began, but was quickly cut off by the snap of the other dragon.
"We're not even brothers! Until three weeks ago..."
"...We've Never even met."
"...We've Never even met." The two blushed, tucking their muzzles downward, their soft, flowing hair covering their eyes some.
"Y...but you look so much.." Robin began, honestly surprised.
"She did this to us.."
"She Makes us sway together..."
"....Talk Together...."
"....f...." They paused... Robin leaned forward expectantly, his tail almost arching in anticipation, as embarassing as this was together, there was something about their demeanor, the way they moved, the way they talked, that convinced robin there was something right about all this. They simply fit so well together.
"...f... <3 fuuuck together <3...."
"...f... <3 fuuuck together <3...." The two leaned forward suddenly, almost like they had something yank their tails up. Robin recoiled slightly only to see the stains the two dragons had in their pants. One of them seemed to realized this and whined, covering with his two hands.
"You see what she's doing? We've been trying to separate since we got away from her-"
"-But every time we try changing adresses, moving away, even if we don't tell the other a thing..."
"....We end up side by side again..."
"....We end up side by side again..."

Robin swallowed, but leaned forward and pulled out a clipboard, scribbling in notes about, anything honestly. It was less about remembering and more about keeping his hands busy.
"How is this possible?" He asked. Clearing his throat as his composure was regained
"We Don't know! We haven't seen her in weeks."
"But it's like her strings are still in us. We can't get each other out of our heads!"
"Is there something you can do, drugs? hypnosis? shock therapy? I hate being like this!"
"We Can't Stand Each Other."
"We Can't Stand Each Other." The two looked at each other and winced. each time they chimed together was almost like a hiccup, sudden, uncomfortable, and likely frustrating to the two dragons.
"I'm sure that I can think of something to fix this, you have to understand, I've never seen anything like this. It sounds like some kind of Pavlovian conditioning. which might explain the sores if she tried to do negative reinforcement." As Robin explained, the two dragons visibly started to relax. That voice of reasoning a foreign comfort to them. but Robin was partially convinced they were used to having a voice to follow, and today was no different.
"It...never hurts actually."
"But it feels too good for us to say otherwise most of the time."
"She just...tugs... and..."
"...everything seems to fade away. It's scary... but nice at the same time. does that make sense?"
"Uh..."
*Knock *Knock*
That was when the dragons tensed up. Eyes wide. Robin glanced at the door, already starting to open as the two whispered in unison...
"<3 Oh no...<3"
"<3 Oh no...<3"


-----
Part One of Five.

An old commission I had done when McCrazy was just starting out TEN years ago. It's kind of incredible how long it's been.

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