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His silent voice. Psycho.
Dylan sat still, speechless. His eyes squinted at Dorry who was still staring at him, only to give him a shrug to confirm the truth in her words. He scoffed out a dissuading smile as he looked away. "That's impossible." Dorry rolled her eyes tiredly. "Why do you say that?" "Well, first of all, I'm not..." his eyes reflexive fell shut at his incoming lie. "I'm not like that, but more importantly, I would know if that's true. Kyle is anything but nice to me, you don't call someone you like stupid. That's just absurd." He pouted, still unable to move on from being called, stupid. "This..." Dorry pointed with a look that said she had given up. "This is exactly what I was talking about. You're only smart when it doesn't involve you." "Okay, you really need to stop saying that." "I will when you also start seeing what surrounds you. Tell me, are you aware there are currently six people in this room that have a crush on you." she raised her brows in question. "Both female, AND MALE.
Last Updated : 2025-01-23His silent voice. Hill.
The subtle chime of a bell seeped into Dylan's awakening consciousness. The soothing breeze calming his every nerves, pushed him to relax further, but despite his body's lazy attitude, his eyes slowly fell open and the open sky met his gaze. He laid still for a minute, taken by the breathtaking view of the clouds quietly moving along with the wind. Never had he caught such a sight even at his most liesure time. "Wait up!" The next array of children cheerful laughters called him, causing him to sit up, only to have his mouth in a confused gape as he glanced around. The greenery of the hill stretched far out of sight, unknown little kids dressed in a long white dress chased after a bunny like he wasn't their business. His eyes glanced around the area and he drowned more into fear than confusion. The only thing in sight was a huge tree in full bloom with beautiful white flowers he didn't recognize. It also swayed around in the direction of the wind and had petals fall off elegantly
Last Updated : 2025-01-26His silent voice. No penny for his thoughts.
How could he hear Kyle's thoughts so clearly? It wasn't a superpower because he couldn't hear anyone else, so what was it? Now he could even hear him through a distance, and clearly at that . More importantly, how did their Aunt move so fast? It only takes her a minute to come and go! There's something about her, there's something about that family. And he just might make it his business to find out from Kyle. "Haa." he sighed softly. What a day, he thought, feeling the stress come back to him heavily. He couldn't believe he had fainted. The last time that happened was in like fifth grade? It was the time of that incident. He was past over it, but he still found it strange that he'd suddenly lost consciousness. "Kyle!" Bree's finger snap made him flinch. "Why are you so zoned out? Take the call." It took a minute for him to notice the vibration in his pocket right before it died out. "Oh, right." he reached for his phone and stared at the screen to see a missed call.
Last Updated : 2025-01-27His silent voice. Kyle.
'Why did you play along to his whims? Till the very end, he only saw you as a piece for his success and you knew that. Yet, how could you have no trace of hatred for him even after what he's done? Why?''...Because I still love him. I know it sound stupid, but I didn't mind knowing I was being used. It only made my heart... full. Before I knew it, all I cared about was his seeing him happy.''Even if it means your death?''...even if it means my death.'***Kyle still had those words engraved into his heart. They were the most foolish words he had ever heard, despite them coming from the wisest man he had ever known.He still remembered the warm smile that came with his words that held all honesty. And he went further to say. 'You might not understand now, but I know one day, you will.'Nonsense.Not a day went by that he lived believing that truly, he would come to understand those words. And he never tried to understand. But then, he met him.Dylan James Kerwood. His naive crush who
Last Updated : 2025-01-30His silent voice. Kink.
His hand gestured for Dylan to come in and he went ahead, leaving him to shut the door behind him. Now they both stood in the empty house.And Kyle was faced with a problem. He had invited Dylan over to show him something, newsflash, that was a lie. He had nothing to show him, he had only said that in the sour of the moment.*Damn it, it wasn't supposed to go like this.* he thought and walked forward, stopped to place his hands on his waist and let out a silent sigh. What now?"So," Dylan turned back to him, "you said you had something to show me. What is it? Or did you lie again?"The truth in Dylan's words made his lids flutter and he couldn't bring himself to look at him.*Just give me a minute.* he waved back to make him hold on, rushing back to his thoughts. *First, I need to dissuade him from seeing my brothers as potential interests. I only have one chance at this. Theo might be a little hard to eliminate, that boy is too perfect for his own good. But Lucas... riiiight! Lucas
Last Updated : 2025-02-02His silent voice. Proposals.
~~You're kidding right?~~ He blinked, waiting for Dylan to take back his words and tell him it was simply a joke. But Dylan only smiled and said, "I mean it though, is it that hard to believe?" **Ofcourse it is!** He could usually tell when Dylan was lying but now he wasn't so sure anymore. If he truly was telling the truth, then he's toast. He knew absolutely nothing about roleplays and toys, now Theo had the upper hand over him without having to lift a finger... again! "Why do you look so scared? I won't jump you or suddenly tie you up and then make you do weird things, you know?" ~~I never said that.~~ Dylan chuckled lightly, "Don't worry, I have TOTALLY no interest in someone who knows nothing about roleplays. Or someone who gets scared by the thought of it, it would be no fun if you have a partner who's scared to give you what you want. And you surely don't look like you could handle that, so not to worry, you're off my list." Kyle stared into space with a confused look, w
Last Updated : 2025-02-10His silent voice. Escape.
They tore apart at the sudden call and the kiss broke with both staring at each other, eyes widened. "Kyle, are you in?" The voice came from the corridor, and it didn't take him much to recognize Lucas's voice. **Damn it.**He swallowed, his eyes moving focus to Dylan who looked all flustered up. With his irregular breathing pace matching his, his face had gone hot, his glossy lips having a brighter red, and when their eyes met again, his uncontrollably blinks and awkward averted gaze told Kyle he was back to his senses. **Damn you, Lucas.** His head fell with a silent sigh, and reluctantly, he slowly withdrew his hand on Dylan's cheeks. Only when he tried to pull back the other did he realize he had slid his fingers up Dylan's shirt. Now it was his turn to let out flustered blinks. He didn't know when he had done that. "This kid, mom clearly told him to lock the doors whenever he's out." Lucas's voice closing in made Dylan grow visibly anxious. Their heads turned to the door
Last Updated : 2025-02-11His silent voice. Durayysha.
He watched Dylan finally snap out of his shock. His hand creaked out for a stretch and he waved it around to Lucas surely in denial. He couldn't hear them out, but he saw and faintly heard Dylan say something to Lucas as he kept waving his hand in embarrassment.Lucas simply stayed quiet, and the next thing he knew, Dylan turned away and walked off as fast as he could without looking back.He ran up his front porch and Kyle lost sight of him.He would've smiled at his cute behavior, but the pressing matter staring right up at him from below made a turn back in the corner and was obviously rushing back inside.His eyes stole one more glance at the Kerwood's house and then down back the window height in concern.**Is he okay?** he thought as he turned back to leave the room. **I haven't tried jumping over this window but still, it looks dangerous.** His fast steps seized at the door from almost clashing with Theo."Why are you in here when it stinks?" Theo peeked inside his room and
Last Updated : 2025-02-14
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His silent voice. Plan.
“Hmff…”They all watched Dylan sniffle quietly on Kyle's bed after they had finally gotten him to calm down. Yet as the four of them stood in front of him, including Kyle who had changed back into his human form and gotten dressed, while the others had gotten Dylan off the floor, they all didn't know what next to do.“Uh-” Dylan finally spoke, his tired voice now calm and undoubtedly embarrassed. “Sorry about that guys, I'm fine now so could you all stop, looking so worried?”“Haa, I thought for sure he had said something bad to you.” Lucas spoke first, side eyeing him. “ You sure you okay?”“You need anything?” Theo asked concernedly.“Perhaps a kiss from the one who caused this would do the trick.” Aaron chuckled in a tease but had his smile fade off when all eyes glared in his direction.**Why is this dumbest piece of shit in my room anyways?** He found himself grunt quietly before turning his attention back to Dylan. He looked less shaken, but his eyes had gone red from crying.
His silent voice. Remember him?
**This blabbering idiot, I should've thrown him out the window.** Kyle thought with a serious look. Now Dylan felt worried. Was there a dark side of Kyle that he had been turning a blind eye to? “H-how're you going to let him down?” he found himself ask and saw Kyle grow nervous. **Shit, I used my powers to keep him up there but I can't do it again in front of Dylan. And I also can't leave this idiot in here.** Powers? **I hate lying to him but I have to.** ^^Could you help me get a… scissors from Lucas. I need one to get him down.^^ Dylan squinted and questioned how he should take his request after hearing such thought. He was obviously trying to get him out of the room so should he play along for now? “O-okay.” He got up, deciding to go along with it despite his itch to know what exactly Kyle was trying to hide. He stepped out, but surprisingly, two steps was all it took to hear a loud thud from the room while Kyle rushed out. **Dylan! Oh.** ^^You can come back now, I fou
His silent voice. Curse.
“Okay.” Dylan nodded, oblivious to what Kyle had to say next. **Would it be better to explain it to him before showing him? Would that freak him out less? It didn't work on his parents though.** His parents? He thought, what do they have to do with this? **Ugh, whatever.** He watched Kyle proceed to sit back on the floor and begin with his signs. ^^So, I have this thing… it's literally a curse based on who placed it on me, but the truth is… I can change into a dog.^^ Dylan blinked, his head cocking forward in confusion. “Sorry, could you show me that again? I think I misread it.” ^^No, you didn't.^^ His eyes searched Kyle's confident gaze, what he read didn't seem like what had been intended. “I read that as dog, I'm sure that's not what you said.” Kyle pursed his lips, and the next act of him proceeding not to correct him made Dylan go silent. **He's staring at me like I've gone mad, but I have to see this to the end.** ^^Remember my Aunt's dog? Skylar” He squinted, the
His silent voice. Apology.
It took Dylan a minute and a step back to realize what he had done. His hand cupped his mouth and his eyes almost popped out. “Oh my…” Just when he thought it couldn't get worse, the figure from the side which they hadn't noticed the whole time, called their attention. Their heads turned at the same time to see Kyle remain frozen at the other end of the room. And Dylan's heart broke from the look on his look. “Ky-” “Kyle,” Theo beat him to it. With no regard to what they had to say, Kyle turned away quietly and stepped out of the kitchen. “K-Kyle, hold on.” Theo stepped out after him, leaving Dylan still with cupped lips and a look of disbelief. What did he just do?… What, the fuck, did he just do? His legs finally moved forward and he stepped out of the kitchen. He had never messed up so much in one day… no, in less than an hour! “Kyle, at least listen.” Theo's voice called him to the stairs, and he walked over to see Theo standing up the first end while calling up cautious
His silent voice. Twins
“Ugh!” Theo's loud groan didn't register in his head as his body suddenly lost all the strength they had. “D-Dylan, Dylan I think I broke somethin...”His head shot up in a panic, and his words left through his whisper as he met the confused brown eyed gaze. “Hide me.” His fear getting the best of him caused him to ramble on. “There's– there's a gold dressed maniac following me because I punched him in the face and ran off after biting his hand. But I had to because he pulled a gun to my side and threatened me to stay in the bus after his eyes went crazy.” “Wh… what?!” Theo's gaze of confusion turned to concern in a second while he sat up straight and held him close. His eyes scanning the area at once. “He just got down at the stop, he definitely followed me so please hide me.” he didn't realize his voice had gone shaky until he compared Theo’s calm tone to his. “If you're right then we should get you inside. A gun?” Theo looked scared for him while he tried to get them up. Still
His silent voice. Prank.
He blinked. **What?** “Selective amnesia to be precise, according to the doctor.” Mr. Kerwood chipped in.His gaze returned to Mrs. Kerwood who wasn't trying to hide her guilt behind her face squeeze. “I'm sorry. I really didn't mean for that to happen.”**W-wait, hold on.**He grabbed his phone and typed in. ~~How sure are you about this? I mean… how did you find out?~~“After the day I told him we lost you, I thought his character was a little odd. He asked a lot of questions that didn't seem… sound, his voice was barely audible yet he talked a lot, and he would tear up anytime we brought him food.”**That's not odd, that's just Dylan being Dylan.**“I thought these were all his coping mechanism or something so I tried to cheer him up. I asked if he still missed his dog and the next thing he asked me was… what dog?”What?“I thought he was joking about it and just didn't want to talk about it so I didn't pressure him for days. In all honesty, it's more like I wasn't even sure, I'd
His silent voice. Amnesia.
"Hah," she exhaled in relief, her teary eyes holding a hint of excitement. Her voice softened up and her shoulders slumped. “Thank goodness you're alive.”Alive?Of course he was. Why would she think he was dea-ohhh!Right, he remembered. A second after Mrs. Kerwood had managed to pull Dylan in his hold out of the house, the wood had given out in the fire and he had been caught inside. He really thought that was the end of him, yet he could only find himself worrying about Dylan.He was alive thanks to Heralis.But could he say 'thanks' to her when she simply ripped him off more of his rights and was still trying to kill him off? He did find out that day that she was the one behind his husky curse after all.**Haa, whatever.**They didn't need to know that. He was going to find a way out of his mess one way or the other."H-how did you make it out?" Mrs. Kerwood took a step closer with her concerned gaze instantly taking a questioning turn. "Does Dylan know this? Oh my goodness, this
His silent voice. Escape.
Locked up in a different room and chained down like the dog he was, felt merciful on their end. But not on his. He couldn't stay still when the last picture he saw was the kid lying unconscious and bleeding out. His 'father' had only ordered Cornor to pick him up after cursing out in annoyance. While the man had dragged him by the fur over to a different room, after a few kick and more curses. And Kyle had let it be because he couldn't bring himself to fight back. It was all his fault. If he hadn't put himself in that position, the boy wouldn't have gone through that. "You better stay still right here and be quiet. Unless you want to see your friend get hurt again." the man threatened and all he could let out was a whimper. How could he do anything after hearing that? He was scared. He couldn't tell what was going on outside with the kid. Is he going to be okay? With how his father treated him, he was more worried if they were actually paying proper attention to his wounds.? He
His silent voice. Basement.
WARNING: THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER INCLUDES CHILD VIOLENCE, READ WITH A PREPARED MIND. “...done…ing it.” “...a tracking dog?” “It doesn't look like it, sir.” The faint voices slowly cleared up in Kyle's ears, his consciousness seeping back in. “What do we do with it?” His eyes fell open to the stranger in a lab coat squatting in front of him. He looked unfamiliar, and so did the bright white room. Shifting his gaze to the side a bit further down the room, he felt a shiver run up his spine at the sight of the other man in the room, who also had on a lab coat and was the one who had shot him to sleep. The boy's father. **Shit, I messed up.” his body moved groggily, the effect of the drug still weighing him down. **How did I let myself get caught to become dog meat?** “Take him away,” the man said, his gaze not fixed in his direction, but at something else. “We'll feed him to the kid once he's awake.” **No.** The person closer to him moved to obey and he panicked. The kid meant it.
