Part 11 comes after Part 10

[aphanon_meme]

Part 10 is over! Part 11 is here. If you haven't checked the challenge entry, the challenge has been extended until Part 11 maxes. Hopefully that is enough time for people who are busy with finals and such to find time to enter, if they'd like to!

Should I mention that the number 11 scares me? I really don't like that number. Like how Natalie Portman hated the number 5 (or 6?) in Where the Heart Is. But a higher number. Well, anyway.

Da Rules:
*No image bombing.

Da Notes:
*If you're feeling down, make sure to get help, and refer to links on previous parts if you need them.
*If you don't know how to post images while anon, refer to this comment. Make sure to follow the directions on that comment as well!

And also:
*Posting on this meme, logged in or not, is opening you up and taking the risk for positive and negative comments. If you can't handle that response to your logged in comments, I'd suggest posting anon and not drawing attention to yourself.
*What you say is what you say, so please make sure you want to say it. Except for special cases (that hopefully will not come up) I won't be deleting or screening comments.
*This is a NSFW space. Warnings are not required.
-Feel free to comment or message me with any questions/concerns.

Comments

Cravat

[madelineusher.livejournal.com]

Finally Prussia has found a use for that damned aristocratic bastard's cravat.

Prussia is entirely focused on the man underneath him, the way his lips part as he tries to draw in air, the look of desperation in his eyes, the way the white fabric cuts into his neck.

His glasses are hiding his eyes, the thick glass obscuring the helpless look Prussia so wants to see, so with the hand that isn't holding onto the cravat Prussia yanks them off and tosses them aside.

He grins with more satisfaction as Austria's eyes try and fail to focus on Prussia's face. "You're fucking helpless, aren't you?" Prussia taunts as he draws the cravat a little bit tighter and Austria goes a bit more blue. "Entirely at my mercy. I could kill right here and now."

"I-i... idi..." Austria starts to try to gasp out, but Prussia stills his words with a quick slap.

"No talk. It's my turn to talk." The hand that slapped a moment before traces its way along the red mark that was left, along the edge of the constricted throat. "You're mine now. To do what I want with. I could kill you, let you finish choking. I could take you right here, make you scream. Mine."

Austria is on the edge of passing out now, so Prussia speaks a bit more quickly. "You know the best part of this, you sissy bastard? The crowning moment?"

He can see the question in Austria's increasingly dim eyes, and so Prussia answers. "You love every fucking second of it."

Austria passes out at last, sinking back onto the bed, and Prussia releases his grip at last, the smirk still in place.

Maybe it's only a game, but Austria still gives his life to Prussia every night, and Prussia will keep taking and taking as long as he can.

Re: Cravat

[(Anonymous)]

Fucking magnificent, as always.

Thank you so, so much!