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You were nothing. Then, you were everything you could be.
You didn't know what, let alone who you were. You sat on the floor, on your knees for what couldve been forever to you. Then you felt something.
A hand, calloused, but gentle, placed on your shoulder. You froze, you'd never been touched before. You were caught, no, paralyzed by the need to do something, and lack of ability to decide.

"Hey," the voice was gravely, but soft. You stared at him like a rabbit caught by a fox. You had only just figured out how to breathe and now you were breathing so fast. Trying desperately to fill your lungs, as you tried to crawl back away from him. All you could feel was fear and that buzzing.
God, what was that buzzing? It burned through you, you felt as if your freshly made body was being crushed like a can.

You shuffle back, trying to escape. You had no clue where you'd even go but you needed to get out. Everything in your body was screaming to run. As fast and as far as your legs could carry you.

fuck. Your back hit something, you jump, spinning to see what you hit. Oh god. fuck. shit.
Another man stood before you, towering above you, electric blue tinted hair flickering and sparking as he analyzed you.
run. run. run! RUN! your mind screamed. But you froze. You couldn't move. You couldn't even breathe

Your arms shook under you, and you hit the floor. Whatever little air was left in your lungs being forced out as you landed.
You only just started living and now you were going to die, you thought.

"Its alright," that soft, stern voice returned, reassuring you as its owner stepped into your view. You only saw him for a moment before everything was disappearing, static filling your vision, and that buzzing overtaking you. You didn't know what was happening. You were scared.
Then you felt hands, directly on your staticy, shaking flesh, lifting you off the floor. They were strong, but soft, carrying you like you could shatter.

Something was placed around you, heavy fabric, cloaking you in a comforting warmth you'd never felt before.
Your vision returned slowly as the static haze faded, your breathing was slow and heavy. You saw them again, looking at you in a way you couldn't place.
"You're safe. It's okay." he said, you barely registered the words as you glance around for an exit.

Then you realize something. Unlike the two before you, you are naked. Your only cover was the jacket placed around your shoulders.
You shuffle to cover yourself, they smile and chuckle at your frantic embarrassment.
"It's alright, spark."

"..who are you?.." you mutter out, your first words are weak and scratchy. your voice almost sounds wrong, more of a crackling hum than human. You weren't, no, aren't human.
"name's Eddie. That's Volt." he gestured to the other, who was standing further back, watching, as if to keep guard.
"..who am i?.."

Eddie looked away for a second, trying to decide how to even attempt to answer your question.
"that's a tougher question.. and i can't make that choice for you. We can help you figure it out, but its up to you to decide that."
"..what am i?.."
Eddie looked at you softly, "You're part of the breaker box. Now how about we get you somethin to wear?"
".. yeah.." You try to stand from the couch you'd been placed on, but your legs are weak, you wobble as you try to step. An arm, Volt's arm, finds your waist, supporting and guiding you as you as you move toward Eddie.

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They guided you down a hallway and up a flight of stairs. Eddie ahead of you, Volt behind, both making sure you didn't fall. At the top of the stairs Eddie opened a door, guiding you through into a living room. You can't help but stop to try to find any threats.
"C'mon, spark." Eddie pulled you toward another door, you follow but your eyes still dart around.
Once you are inside the room its very clearly a bedroom. Eddie begins rifling through the dresser on the far side of the room. You stare into the mirror.

You'd never seen yourself. It was strange.
You were thin, short, and pale. You looked so fragile, it really was no wonder they were so gentle with you. You looked like if they breathed too hard on you, you'd pop like a bad bulb.
You got lost in your own features. Familiarizing yourself with them. Your hair glowed like a halo around you, your eyes, circles of pale yellow light staring back at you.
Then there was the rest of your body. Gaunt was the word that came to mind.
As your eyes trailed down your form, you were interrupted. "Hey, try these on. They might be a bit big.." Eddie's voice snapped you from your trance as he handed you a pair of shorts.
You did as instructed, sliding them up your legs as Eddie continued to search for clothes. They were loose, barely hanging onto your hips, but at least you had something to wear.
"Those are the smallest we've got, but we can probably get you some that fit better. You okay with baggy clothes for now?"

You nod before realizing he couldn't see you, ".yeah.. i think so.."
" 'kay. Want socks?"
".. alright.."
He tossed a pair of socks at you. You sat on the bed, slipping them onto your feet. They were loose on you too. Eddie walked over to the closet, searching through it.
"You wanna come look?" he asked as he glanced over to you.
"..what?"

"Do you want to come look at the clothes?" he clarified, doing his best not to sound annoyed.
".. okay.." You stumbled toward the closet, staring at the clothes inside, reaching out slowly, scared to get fussed at for touching something wrong.
You trailed your fingers over the fabrics, feeling each one, not knowing what you were trying to find.
You pull out a pair of black sweatpants and a grey t-shirt, looking to Eddie for approval, before slipping into them. You had to tie the sweatpants as tight as you could, and they still sat somewhat loose. The shirt was far too large, dangling to mid-thigh, before you hiked it up to your waist.

Eddie nods as you inspect yourself in the mirror, walking back toward the door.
".where are you going..?"
"Gonna check on Volt. You wanna come?"
You don't respond, you just follow him, staying a few steps behind as he walks, knowing exactly where to go.
You feel strange. A new feeling. Not the buzzing but this squeezing in your chest.

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As Eddie opens the door to wherever it was you were going, the feeling gets worse. You can't speak. Your breathing is shallow. Your head is spinning. And fuck, the buzzing is back. You stumble, catching yourself on the wall. Eddie turns in surprise, looking at you with concern.
The door sat open, you stared into it as you tried in vain to breathe.
"Hey, woah, spark." Eddie reached for you, gently grabbing your hand. All you could do was stare at him
You felt like you were burning. Sparks jumped from you to Eddie. You noticed Volt looming behind Eddie. His gaze makes you jump, yanking out of Eddie's grasp and slamming back into the wall.
It hurt. You collapse to the floor in a ball. Knees up to your chest, hands over your ears.
Your eyes were so warm, no, hot. Like they were trying to burn out of your head.
And now your face was wet? What was happening? Were you broken?

Eddie sat next to you, slow and careful, reaching a hand toward you.
"Hey, spark, can you look at me?" You look up, you want to grab him, wrap yourself so entirely around him that you become one again. Whatever life had wasn't worth feeling this scared.
Volt sat next to him, watching as you inched toward Eddie.
"We can help you, livewire." Volt's voice was so smooth. You didn't fully trust him but right now you needed help.
You couldn't hold back. You lunge at them. Volt nearly hits you on instinct, but before he can your hands are gripping his shirt and your face is against his chest.
You're shaking. Sobbing and coughing as you cling onto him. Eddie's hands rest on your back, comforting you.

"It's okay spark, let it out. You're safe."
Slowly, your sobs quieted and your breathing returned to normal.
"Feelin better?" You nod, but don't feel like speaking again.
You finally let go of Volt, sitting back up and wiping your tears.

Eddie helped you stand up, Volt guided you to an empty bedroom.
"Here, livewire. You can sleep here, Eddie and I will be downstairs if you need us. The bathroom is through there. Rest up, we'll get you new clothes tommorow." Volt moved to leave.
"..wait." your voice was weak, as you spoke, "..why are you leaving..?"
"Eddie and I unfortunately have to run the bar."
"..what?"
"You'll see soon enough, livewire."
"..what if i ruin everything..?"
"Oh livewire," Volts hand brushed your cheek, "You don't need to worry, just rest."
He left, and you laid there, eventually drifing off to sleep.

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You woke up with no clue how much time had passed. You wander downstairs, trying to find the only two people you knew. You walked toward the chatter of voices, one stood out. Volt. You moved faster hearing him, pushing past the curtain at the end of the hall as quietly as you could. You stopped. No one had noticed you yet, as you stood and watched.
Volt was too close to them. Why was he so close to them. You felt something bubble up inside you. jealousy.

Then you saw Eddie, he walked up to you, noticing how upset you looked.
"Hey spark. You sleep good?"
".. mmh. who's that.?"
"oh, that's Rainey."
".why's she so close to him." you growl it, barely even a question.
"Spark, are you jealous?"
You just stare at him in response.
Eddie grabs your hand, "Its okay to be jealous, spark."
You lean into his touch, looking back at Volt. Rainey had left and now, oh, Volt was looking at you, something devious in his eyes. Like he could feel you being jealous. He sauntered over.
"Hello, livewire." his hand moved to your waist like it belonged there.

You didn't speak, only leaning into the touch, your forehead now resting against his shoulder.
"Still tired, livewire?"
You look up at him. "mm.. don't like being alone.."

You felt someone staring at you, you pulled back from Volt, glancing around until your eyes caught them. A red haired stranger with big round glasses staring, inspecting you.
You couldn't stop the growl that built in your throat. She walked up to the three of you.
"Well what do we have here?"
"Maggie, dear," Volt held a hand up to warn her, "I don't think they'd enjoy you getting much closer. They're still adjusting to being around people."
You growl and pull Volt in closer. Maggie keeps her distance but continues to look at you like you're a museum exhibit.
"My name is Maggie. You are..?"
"..don't have a name.."
She looks surprised. "You don't have a name..? suspicious..."
"Maggie, leave them alone." Eddie chimed.
"Alright fine, but you're definitely a suspect." she walked off.
Volt carefully pulled away from you, telling you that he had to do something, and Eddie retreated to behind the bar. You sat at the bar just watching as he talked to customers, not really listening to what was being said, but taking comfort in Eddie's voice.

That was until the argument started. Eddie's voice was harsh. It got your attention. You stood up, going over to the patron giving Eddie trouble.
"hey." your voice crackled as you barked out the word. Before he could even turn, you grabbed the back of his jacket. It was plasticky to the touch as you pulled him back from the bar.
"Don't. Bother. Him." You bared your teeth at him, then you let go, wandering back to your seat.
Eddie looked shocked at how that had played out, walking over to check on you.
"Hey spark."
"hey." you leaned on your elbow on the bar.
"You didn't have to yell at Cam like that. He's annoying, sure but i think you nearly gave him a heart attack."
"he bothered you." you leaned more on your arm, eyes falling shut as Eddie went back to working.

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You woke up to Eddie cleaning, and Volt sitting next to you. Everyone else had emptied out of the bar.
"Ah, livewire, with us again?"
"mh. yeah.where'd the people go.?"

"The bar's closed, spark. Been closed for like, half an hour now. We were waiting to see if you'd wake up or not."
"oh. sorry."
"It's alright, livewire." Volt held your hand, "Let's get you to bed."
The three of you went upstairs, but you stopped in the living room. You didn't want to be alone. They noticed how you froze. Volt's hand rested on your waist.
"Is something wrong, livewire?"
".I.. I don't want to be alone.." You couldn't look them in they eyes, instead electing to stare into the floorboards. "..please don't make me be alone..." Volt pulled you into a hug.
"Oh livewire, we won't leave." You stayed like that for a while, but eventually ended up in Eddie and Volt's bedroom. You laid down on their bed. You closed your eyes when they told you they had to change.
"You can look if you want, livewire, we don't mind." That comment sent a shiver through you. The thoughts of them changing in front of you, oh amp. You shouldn't think about that. You squeeze your eyes shut even tighter as you try to push the thought out.

You didn't dare to open your eyes until you felt Volt lay next to you, looking over to him. Oh god. He was only wearing pajama pants. was he doing this to tease you?
fuck he was hot.
You wanted to reach out. To touch him. But you were frozen. Stuck in place. Your breath hitched in your chest and your face went red.
"Like what you see, hm livewire?"
god damn he was, no is teasing you. This was probably some game to him, getting you worked up like this.

"Volt, don't tease them too much. They might pop." Eddie climbed into the bed on your other side, and you looked at him. oh dear fucking god. He was shirtless too.
Your thoughts raced, and you couldn't stop the pitiful little whine that escaped you.
Eddie chuckled as Volt wrapped his arms around you.
All of this felt so wrong but so perfectly right. Like a sin, the perfect sin.
You closed your eyes, slowly falling asleep, trying not to focus on those thoughts.

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You wake up, laying on Volt's chest, a small puddle of drool under your face. He's already awake, watching as you blink and stir.
"Good morning, livewire."
"mmhm. hey." you yawn, rolling off him and noticing what was missing. "where's Eddie?"
"He'll be back soon. He's dealing with your lack of wardrobe."
You hum in response. You could deal to care more about what you wore. Volt and Eddie were far more put together than you, but that wasn't really your fault.
Then you noticed the pain. It felt like your guts were being clawwed apart. You curled into a ball and winced. The pain made it hard to breathe. And that made the buzzing come back.
fuck, you hated that buzzing.

Volt sat up looking surprised as your breathing shallowed. You felt his hands on your back, rubbing comforting circles down your spine.
"I'm here livewire, I'm here." he assured you as you clawwed for him.
He lifted you into his lap, arms wrapping around your waist as you leaned your head against his shoulder.

"..hurts.." was the only word you could get out as you clutched your stomach.
"You might be hungry.." Volt suggested as you whined into his shoulder.
"..hungry..?"
"You've not eaten, livewire."
Right. being alive meant you had to eat apparently.
You tried to slow your breathing, before crawling off Volt's lap. He guided you out of the bedroom and to a small kitchen. Volt searched for something simple for you to eat, eventually deciding on bread. He placed a slice on a plate in front of you.

"Remember to chew, livewire. I got that wrong my first time. It wasn't pleasant."
chew. alright. words are dumb.
You lift the bread, taking a cautious bite, chewing as instructed. The sensation was odd. You swallowed it, but was all food this bland? Volt smiled at your success.
".. i dont like it.. tastes weird..."
"Well, livewire, at least you didn't choke." he turned, opening the fridge and scanning for something else to feed you.

Volt grabbed random bits of food for you to try, a piece of cheese, some strawberries, some yogurt, a cookie. You poked at them. The cheese was okay, the strawberries had too many seeds, the yogurt was a bit bland, and the cookie was your favorite.
Volt watched you eat, making sure you didn't choke.
"Feel any better, livewire?"
"..a little.." as you finished eating you heard the door open. You turn, you're relieved to see Eddie.

"Hey spark." Eddie sat next to you. "Clarence said he needs to measure you to get you clothes."
"...who?"
"You'll meet him. Come on."

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Eddie guided you, Volt followed. People watched as you passed by, but eventually, you arrived in an unfamiliar bedroom. A figure stood awaiting you.
"There you are. This is them?" he gestured to you.
"Yeah." Eddie pushed you toward him. "Try not to bite him, spark."
Clarence was grabbing you. You hated it, but he pulled your arms up, wrapping a tape measure around you.
Run. fight. those words circled through your head.
You held yourself back. Don't bite. After what felt like an eternity he wasn't touching you anymore. He wrote something down.
You turn back to Eddie and Volt, leaning against them to ground yourself.
"Hey, good job not biting him, spark."
You hum against him, you hadn't bit him, even though you really wanted to.
Clarence came back, giving you a bag of clothes and sending you on your way.

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You went back to the breaker box, staying close to Eddie and Volt. You went upstairs, slinking into the bedroom and trying on your new clothes while Eddie and Volt went to work on something. They didn't tell you what they were working on.
You start by slipping out of the borrowed clothes, glancing at your form in the mirror as you do.
You search through the bag, finding underwear first, sliding them up your legs and over your hips. They fit far better than the borrowed ones. Next you find socks, plain black, slipping your toes into them. Having socks that didn't slide around on your feet was nice.
Then you pull out the pants. Pulling them up and zipping them, you realize they might be a bit too big. You'd need a belt, and they were a bit too long. You cuff the bottoms up, and hope they don't fall before you find a belt.
You pull a shirt from the bag, it was a short sleeved button up. You slide your arms into it, pull it shut and button it. Or try to button it, your fingers fumble with the buttons. Eventually you give up, the top three buttons didn't matter that much anyway.

Finally was the vest. One to match Eddie and Volt. You pull it on, and zip it shut.
You were nowhere near as put together as Eddie, let alone Volt. Of the small labels on your vest had, most were crooked, or scraped off and peeling. Some were missing entirely.
The switches were disorganized, some even broken off or missing entirely.
You try to smooth yourself out, but eventually decide it's futile. Looking into the mirror again you think 'Who am I?'
You needed a name. 'Livewire' was too long. 'Spark' felt too much like a nickname. Static? Shock? Copper? Arc? Joule..?
Then you found it
Faraday.
"Faraday. I'm Faraday." you affirm to yourself. You finally had a name!

Your hair sparks with your excitement, you smile. Oh, you Smile! It's new. It's wobbly and crooked, but it feels good. Your nose scrunches, your teeth show, canines sharp, and a small gap in between them on one side.
You rush out, stumbling over yourself slightly from how excited you were. You almost even fall down the stairs, catching yourself on the hand rail and running to find Eddie and Volt.
You find them talking quietly about something and you can't help your outburst.
"Faraday!!"
"Woah. Hey spark. What now?" Eddie asked, suprised by you yelling.
"My name!! My name is Faraday!! I have a name Eddie!!!"
"Oh that is wonderful, Faraday. However you are being a bit loud, livewire." Volt coos, testing your name on his tongue.
"Huh. Faraday. Good choice, spark."

You loved the way they said your name. Full of care, love. It felt like being held, like you were theirs. It felt amazing.

Then you realize why you nearly fell down the stairs. You didn't have shoes. Clarence didn't give you any.

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You stare at your socks, excitement and hair dimming. Eddie looks concerned at your sudden shift in demeanor.
"What's wrong, spark?"
"I dont have shoes.."
"We can get you some shoes, livewire."
"Thank you." you look back up at them, "What are you working on?"

"Getting ready to open, maintenance stuff."
"Can i help?"
"If you really want to, I guess." You nod, Eddie looked a little uncertain. "Alright, spark, you can wipe down the tables." he gestured to a spray bottle and rag sat on one of the tables, before walking off to do something else. Volt chuckled at the determined look you gave, and he too, returned to working.

You scrub intently at each table, hoping that maybe, if you did well enough you'd get some sort of reward. Or even just praise. The thought of Eddie saying 'Good spark' or Volt cooing 'Our helpful little livewire' spun in your head and made you glow hot.
Those tables were practically polished when you finished. Your arms were a little tired but you didn't really care.
You slip over to the bar, standing behind Eddie, cautious, but attentively waiting for him to finish what he was working on.

"I cleaned the tables."
"Thanks, spark. Mind sweeping?"
You nod, grabbing the broom and sweeping. You started behind the bar, Then you swept the stage, and backstage, then the hallway. Hell, you swept the storeroom. Sweeping under all the tables and booths, brushing it all into a neat little pile by the door.
You swept it up into a dust pan and poured it in the trash before returning to Eddie.

You sat like a puppy that needed to help. Desperate to be of use. Was it just for praise? Would that be selfish?

"Hey spark, already done with that?" Eddie looked almost concerned by how hard and fast you worked.
"yeah. whats next?"
"You should take a break, spark. Don't burn yourself out."
"I won't. I just wanna help."
"Spark," Eddie's tone was stern with you now. "You can't help if you're hurt. Rest."
"..fine.." you growl. Your head was stuck between thoughts of begging, pleading with him to let you help, to let you be good. Or forcing him to let you work, grabbing and clawwing until he submits. And then those thoughts.. The dirty, filthy thoughts you tried to push down.

You couldn't push them out. You couldn't keep holding them down. Your brain only wanted to think of those.
Eddie holding your jaw, making you look up at him as he praised you, 'Good boy. Want a treat?' he asked like you were a dog, but fuck, if he was your owner, you would bark.
Volt holding your waist 'Trying to please us, livewire?' he teased.
Fuck.. You felt something thrumming inside you. You felt like you could melt. Were those thoughts all it took to ruin you? Were you really that weak to them?

Volt snapped you out of those thoughts when he sat next to you.
"Are you alright, livewire?"
Only then did you notice how your hair was sparking and how warm your face was.
".Yeah.. Eddie made me take a break. I'm fine though."
Volt held your hand, looking at you with a devious smirk.
"Oh, livewire, I can tell something is on your mind."

Your hair crackled and sparked wildly, your face was so warm as you tried to sputter an excuse.
"Its nothing important!"

"Oh livewire," volt purred, "Embarrassed, are we?"
"No! I'm not embarrassed!" you were, but god, you didn't want to admit what you were thinking of.
"Care to share what your thoughts were then, livewire?" Volt kissed your knuckles and dear lord, you were going to pop.
Eddie sat at your other side, his hand on your knee "What's the matter, spark? Too scared to share?"
You were a bulb burning too bright about to blow a fuse with how they teased you.
How Volt's kisses trailed up your arm, how Eddie's hand slid up your thigh. You whimpered, a dirty desperate sound that only served to fluster you further.

As Volts kisses got higher, he pulled your shirt sleeve up, kissing your shoulder. Eddie's hand rubbed small circles on the inseam of your mid-thigh.
"Going to tell us, livewire?" you caved.

"I- I was thinking about you. Eddie calling me good boy and- and you telling me how I'm so good for you.. and.. I..hhngh.." your free hand darts up to your face in some feeble attempt to hide your shame.

"Good boy." Eddie tested the words. You flinch as that thrumming flutters.
"So good for us, aren't they?" Volt's kisses move to your exposed collarbone. Maybe you shouldn't have given up on buttoning your shirt. It might have given you at least a little more buffer.
The thrumming in your stomach was so strong now, you'd be surprised if Eddie couldn't feel it through your thigh.
The lights above you flickered and hummed dangerously, Eddie and Volt both carefully pulling away and looking with great concern. The perfect distraction.
"Can we get back to work now?"
"Alright," Eddie sighed, clearly not wanting to stop but knowing if he pushed, it would likely end with several bulbs popping and leaving shattered glass everywhere. "Break's over. You can go take stock for me, spark."
Volt placed one final kiss on your knuckles before he pulled away.
"We'll come back to this when you're ready, livewire."
With that you returned to work, preparing to open for the night ahead.

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Soon enough you opened the doors of the breaker box to patrons. Some faces were vaguely familiar, others entirely new. One of these new faces belonged to Dorian.
Dorian stood guard, bouncer of the breaker box, but his stony expression shifted upon seeing you walk by with Eddie.

"Oh lovely, another troublemaker like you." the emphasis on the word 'you' as he looked at Eddie send a current buzzing down your spine.
"Don't talk to him like that." you barked on instinct, moving between him and Eddie, glaring up at him as your hair sparked.
"You don't wanna start that fight, luv." Dorian stayed firm but you saw through it with the way he stepped away.
You step toward him, smiling. Your smile is a cruel thing, not of joy like the one when you found your name. This smile does not reach your eyes, one side pulled back, nose scrunched and teeth bared. This smile was a challenge. And your words would only add to it.

"You too scared? Big door like you scared of a little spark like me?" You outright laugh at him, cruel and teasing. Before Eddie can pull you away, Dorian's fist grabs the front of your shirt, lifting you from the ground.

"You think this is funny?" his tone has just enough fear in it for you to feel.
"Hilarious, yeah. " Dorian's facade was slipping. He was scared of you. The way you didn't even wriggle as he lifted you. The way that despite being removed from the ground, you held your ground. How you kept your eyes locked on his and kept grinning. The fact you were ready to fight at the drop of a hat despite being far smaller than him.
He would never admit it but you might very well be the scariest object in the house. He looked at you almost disgusted by you.
You took this opportunity to scare him further. Gripping his arm and pushing down to lift yourself. His grip faltered. Yours didn't. Nails sinking into his arm as to gripped onto him.
He tried to shake and pull you off. He only succeeded in having your teeth dig into him.
He yelled out in pain, falling to the ground and bringing you with him. Only as you hit the ground did your bite loosen. Your mouth was full of his blood. It tasted stale and woody.

You pull yourself up, still sitting over Dorian. Everyone was looking at you.
"Faraday!" Eddie's voice. Stern, but still one of your favorite sounds, even as he yelled at you. You turn and see him, Dorian takes this opportunity to use his uninjured arm to punch you.
Your attention snaps back as you take the blow to your jaw.
Before you even think, your fists meet his face. Left hitting his cheek. Right to the nose. Left grabbing his hair as you punch him over and over in his right eye. Your knees dig into his chest. The lights hummed again, threatening to pop
He tries to shove you off but you don't let up.
He manages to flip you. Your hands untangle from his hair and move to your sides, but before he can even land a blow, you kick him in the groin. Despite your lack of shoes it hurt. As he doubles over in pain you kick him hard with both legs, shoving him off you.

You sit up on your elbows, breathing still heavy from the fight, from the adrenaline. Eddie rushes to your side.
"Faraday, What The Fuck Were You Thinking?"
"I won't let someone disrespect you just because they're bigger than me. Noone gets to be mean to you. Not anymore."

Dorian stood, pushing himself up and glaring at you and Eddie with his now blackened eye.
"Keep that Thing on a Fucking Leash." he spat at you.
Eddie barely even glanced at Dorian, instead electing to inspect the spot on your jaw where Dorian had punched you.

You look at Eddie softly, wincing as he brushed his thumb over your jaw. Volt appeared behind him, having been in the back during the altercation.
"Livewire, care to explain to me what exactly happened?"
Eddie turns him, you pull slightly from his grip.
"He was mean to Eddie. No one is mean to Eddie. I put him in his place."
Volt looked to the beaten and shaken Dorian, walking over to make peace with him.

"Dorian. Please forgive Faraday, they aren't fully adjusted to social settings. We are deeply sorry about their violent behavior."
"Get your dog a collar and tame them, Volt." Dorian said as he pushed past to leave. Volt was slightly surprised to see the usually calm Dorian so put off.
Volt crouched next to you, he looked at you, clearly disappointed that you'd gotten into a fight.
"You know," he slipped his hand under your chin, tipping your head back, "Getting you a collar may be a good idea. Seeing how much you like to get into trouble."

Fuck. The idea filled your head, the thrumming came back. Your face grew warm as the lights hummed again. The hum of the bulbs made you realize that at some point some had popped or burnt out. Shit, that was probably from your fight with Dorian.

As you thought on the suggestion you decide you were less opposed to it, and more opposed to the fact Dorian suggested i

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The crowd that had gathered around the fight slowly dispersed, Volt disappeared backstage. Eddie made his way behind the bar, sweeping up the broken glass from the destroyed bulbs. You knew he'd need new bulbs so you grabbed the box from storage.
Before Eddie could even ask, or go grab them himself you'd placed them on the bar.
"Heh. Good spark." Eddie took the bulbs, working on replacing them as you sparked. He had to be messing with you.
You wanted to give in. Kiss him over and over, let the whole bar know how you loved him. You knew better though. You knew that your relationship was strange. There had been no 'I love you's or confessions , no questions or confirmations of your status. Nothing to define it. And with your stunt fighting Dorian, you doubted he'd let you.

You decide to see if Volt needed help, knowing you couldn't do much to help Eddie right now.
You slip into his dressing room, and somehow he doesn't notice you. He's sat fixing his hair and smoothing over his outfit, only noticing you when your reflection appears in his mirror.
"Hello livewire." You wrap your arms around his chest, head resting on his shoulder.
"need anything?" You needed something to do.
"There is one thing," You stand up straight, pulling back a half step as he turned his chair to face you. "Come here, livewire." he patted his lap. You swallow hard, you cant control the way you spark as your mind races with ideas of what he might ask you to do.
You obey, sitting sideways on his lap. Volt's hands held your waist as he turned the chair to face his vanity again.
Your eyes fell onto the object sitting dead center on the table. A black leather strap, decorated with copper wire, screws and an outlet charm. It hit you hard when you hard when you realized what it was.

A collar.
fuck.

Volt picked up the collar, pausing to ask you something before he put it on you.
"You'll be a good pet now, won't you, livewire?" your whole body shudders involuntarily. The thrumming between your legs was so strong that it almost made it hard to think. Your face felt so hot, but you force yourself to nod.
"Oh livewire, I want to hear you say it."
fuck. fuuuuck. You almost doubted you'd be able to get the words out, but you tried.
"i-i'll be a good puppy. i promise." you manage to whimper out.
"Good boy." Volt kissed right behind your ear, then he wrapped the collar around your neck, moving your still sparking hair aside to secure it.

Him and Eddie were gonna kill you. All the ways they touched you and teased you and praised you. fuck. It was hard to hold back, especially now, on Volt's lap. You wanted to touch him, kiss him, taste him. The thrumming only got worse, and the collar didn't help, a constant reminder that you belonged to them.
Volt must have felt the pulse coming from you. Or maybe he could hear all your thoughts.
"Is this getting you worked up now, puppy?" one hand slid to your inner thigh, while the other pulled you to look at him.
All you could do was whimper as he kissed the fresh bruise on your jaw. He turned you further toward him, placing a gentle kiss on your lips. Your eyes fall shut, your hands move from their haphazard place at your sides to the collar of his shirt. You kiss him. Over and over, getting messier as you go.

You end up straddling his lap, one hand holding his hair, the other firmly gripping his shirt collar. He had one hand on your ass and the other holding onto your collar. Open mouth messy kisses, tasting him, feeling his tongue in your mouth, just like in your head only somehow even better.

Eventually you stop, needing to break from your kisses to breathe, unfortunately. That's when you remember the club was probably waiting for you. Volt notices how you suddenly become alert.
"Something wrong, livewire?"
"We should get back to work."
"Oh? Don't want to continue our fun?"
"I-" you squeeze your eyes shut and take a deep breath before looking back at Volt. "I would love to, but i feel bad about disappearing on Eddie."
Volt looked softer at your mention of Eddie.
"Alright then, livewire." Volt adjusted your ruffled shirt, you climbed off his lap, leaving him to fix his outfit once again.

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You slink to the bar, sitting by Eddie as he worked. You watched him shaking a cocktail for someone, not caring too much about the customer, hell, not caring at all about the customer. Your focus was on Eddie. His focused expression. The way his body moved as he worked to create whatever was requested of him. What else could he do? fuck. The thrumming that you'd only just calmed was back.
He hadn't even noticed you until the lights hummed. He finished making the drink, handing it to the patron before making his way over to you.
"Hey spark. Volt got you your collar, huh?"
You nod, then gasp slightly as his fingers slip under the collar. He pulls you forward slightly, testing how you'd react.
"You gonna be good, spark?"
god damn it. You were practically drooling. You nod while your mind screams 'touch me. Touch me. Touch Me .TOUCH ME!' louder and louder.
"Good boy." Eddie let go of your collar, you wouldn't say it but you didn't want him to let go.

You didn't have much time to mourn the loss of Eddie's touch when you heard Volt's voice over the mic.
"Please welcome to the stage .. Johnny Splash!"
The person who walked on stage after Volt was dripping. Why was he dripping? Whatever. You look back at Eddie who looked like he was preparing for something.
Then he started "singing", it was not singing. It was wailing, it was awful.
Your nails dug into the wood of the bar. Your instincts told you to throw him out. The crowd clearly agreed with you, booing and telling him to get off the stage.

After his howling was over he didn't leave the stage, he stood there babbling about himself and thanking the audience.
"Hey, spark," Eddie caught your attention, "Get Johnny off stage for us?"
You obey, walking onto the stage to drag him off.
"Hey." you bark, grabbing the front of his shirt.
"Heya sugar-"
"Shut the fuck up." You don't even let him finish talking, he goes quiet out of shock. You drag him off stage, casting a glance to Volt as he watches you.
You push him toward the door and go back to Eddie, lurking behind him, soaking up his presence. Volt announced the next performer but you weren't paying attention. As long as it wasn't Johnny it was fine. You wrap your arms around Eddie, leaning your head against the back of his shoulder as he worked.
"Good spark." His praise was everything in that moment. And yet your eyes fell closed, mind drifting as you fell asleep.

You woke up, the bar had emptied slightly, you realize you weren't holding onto Eddie anymore. You were standing, leaned against the wall behind the bar, Volt's jacket around your shoulders. You looked over to Eddie, as he cleaned a glass. You slip over to him.
"Hey spark, have a good nap?"
You hum non-committally, fidgeting with Volt's jacket and moving to sit at the bar.
Volt walks over, sitting next to you.
"Hello livewire, sleep well?"
"I don't know.. My legs kinda hurt."

"You were kinda freaking people out." Eddie comments. "Beau ordered a drink and you growled at her. So we moved you." as you listen to him you interlock your fingers with Volt's.
"Maybe we should get you to bed, livewire." Volt suggested.
"I'm fine. I can stay up. I can help."
Volt and Eddie looked at each other.
"Alright! Bar's closed! Everyone out!" Eddie yelled. The few remaining patrons trickled out, leaving only the three of you sat at the bar.
"C'mon, spark. Bed time." Eddie walked around the bar as Volt scooped you up.

You weren't expecting him to lift you, but he held you like a princess in his arms, you barely even tried to stop yourself from pressing your face against his shoulder.
He carried you like you weighed as much as a blanket. The three of you went upstairs, entering their bedroom. Your bedroom. You belonged to them. Your head was foggy with that thought, that they owned you. You liked it, it felt so dirty but you liked it.
Volt set you down, you knew what was coming next. Changing clothes. fuck.

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Your body stiffened. Your chest felt tight as you stood there. You were caught in your thoughts
Yes, you wanted to see them, look at every inch of their bodies, maybe even touch them. But what if they didn't like how you looked?
What if they thought you looked disgusting? You could barely breathe. They'd probably hate what they see.
The way your hip bones stuck out. How you could count your ribs. You were so thin. So small.
They'd probably freak out about how their hands could nearly wrap around your whole waist. Too thin. Too gaunt.

What snapped you from your spiral was Volt. Shirtless, right in front of you, looking down at you with concern as his hand tipped your chin up to look at him.
"Livewire? Is something wrong?"
"what? no i-"
"Are you gonna sleep in that?" Eddie interjected. You glance at him, of course he was shirtless too.
You didn't know how to respond. Volt's hand trailed from your chin down to your shirt.
"Would you like some help, livewire?"
You forgot every word you ever knew for a second.
"no.. i uh.. its okay!" the thought of Volt undressing you and what else that could lead to was filthy. It made you buzz.

You scramble to unzip your vest, fingers missing the zipper about four times before Volt stopped you.
"Oh livewire," he purred. "Come here." You did, standing anxiously in front of him as his hand slowly slid down the zipper. Eddie stood behind you, peeling the vest off you and tossing it aside.
They were touching you. Like you wanted. But you felt filthy. Why did you feel dirty?
Volt undid the buttons to your shirt, but stopped halfway because of the pitiful whimper you let out.
"Is something wrong, livewire?" Volt held your hand, looking at you like you were precious. Eddie's hands were on your hips. You were trapped.

"no. no, I just. uhm." you looked away. "I don't look as nice as you or Eddie.."
"Spark. Don't say that." Eddie chastised, pulling you closer to him
"I'm too thin, Eddie.."
Teeth dug into the side of your neck. Eddie started biting and sucking at the skin right above your collar. Volt's hands continued to unbutton your shirt.
"Let's see then, livewire."
The only response you gave was an uncertain hum.

Your whole body was thrumming, pulsing as Volt and Eddie pulled off and discarded your shirt.
"Livewire," Volt's hands rubbed over your ribs.
"y..yeah?"
"You look ravishing, livewire."
"Our pretty little spark." Eddie praised as his hands rubbed over your hips.
You wanted to say something, do something. You didn't know if you wanted to rip yourself away and run and hide, or if you wanted to lean into the touch. Let them run their fingers over every part of you, hold you close.

Their touch was driving you crazy. Eddie pressed to your back, holding your waist, Volt tracing over each rib so lovingly. You wanted them to love you. Like you loved them.
You wanted them to know you loved them.
"love you.." were the only words you managed to get out coherently
"What was that, spark? Speak up."

Volt's fingers slipped over your nipples, making you whine at the sensation.
"i love you. i love you both so much. please."
"Please what, livewire? Use your words for us."
"please touch me more. please."
"Good pet. So obedient for us, isn't he Eddie?"
"Yeah. And he's cute all worked up like this."
Eddie's hand slipped into your pants, rubbing at you through your underwear. Fuck, your hips jerk into his hand desperate for more contact.
"Puppy's excited, aren't you, spark?"
"yes, please, fuck, Eddie please, i want you. please."
Eddie's fingers press into you harder, but then pull away. You wanted to grab his hand, put it back against you and touch yourself with it until you couldn't think. You whine, wanting to beg, to ask if you'd been bad, or done something wrong to deserve him pulling away.
Oh. No. He wasn't stopping without reason, you discover, as he unzips your jeans. You knew exactly what to do, wiggling and stepping out of them as he held them for you.
Volt laid on the bed, his pants were gone but his underwear still on. You could see the tent in them, fuck, he was probably even bigger than you'd imagined.

"Come here, livewire." Volt sat up, you walked over, standing beside the bed, "Sit, puppy." he gestured to his lap. You were sparking and buzzing and so damn embarrassed and they knew. You knew that they could both see exactly how worked up you were. How crazy they drove you.

They could tell from all the times your breath would hitch when they touched you, every groan and whimper, every whine and plea. From how the lights in the room, despite being made to withstand these surges, hummed along with you. How your hair sparked, how intensely warm your body was, how you'd had a wet spot in your underwear from Eddie rubbing at you.

You sit on Volt's lap, on the thigh closer to the edge of the bed. He wastes no time adjusting your position, centering and turning you so your back was to his chest. He spread your legs apart, hand moving into your underwear.
"So wet for us, aren't you?"

"mhm. please."
"You're being so polite, little pet" Volt's other hand found your neck, "Shall we give our pet a treat?" he looked to Eddie as he climbed between your legs, leaning in to kiss at the mark he'd left on your neck.
"You want that, don't you spark?"
"Yes yes yes please, fuck, please fuck me." you beg, not knowing if your words were in the correct order or not.
"You sound so good begging for it, spark."
Volt's fingers dipped into your hole, you squirm, hips moving against his.
Eddie grabbed the waistband of your underwear, tugging it down.
"Let's get these off." You lift your hips as he slides them off, Volt's fingers move inside you.
"fuuck, volt please,"

Eddie tossed your underwear aside, your begging cut off by his lips. He moved one hand to your neck squeezing slightly. It made you dizzy but it felt so good. Volt's fingers thrust inside you steadily, then he curls them, hitting that squishy little sensitive spot that makes you clench and squirm.
"Volt, Eddie, please,"
Eddie's hand lets go of your neck as he moves from his spot, away from you, you wanted to whine, beg for him to come back. Until he settled with his face between your thighs.
oh. Oh.
That excited you. Volt clearly knew exactly what was going to happen as he withdrew his fingers from your cunt, bringing them to your mouth. You open it on instinct.
"Oh puppy," Volt purrs, "You want a taste, don't you?"
You nod, trying to squirm up and lick it off, but he pulls his fingers out of reach, using his other hand to hold you against him.
"Say it, puppy. Tell us what you want."
"Please, I wanna lick it all up. Taste me on your fingers. I want Eddie to touch me and lick me. I want you inside me, please, I'll be so good, please, please."

"Good pet." fuck, you tasted good, moaning around his fingers as you licked them clean.
Eddie ran his thumb over your clit, sending shivers through you.

His tongue pressed into you, licking over that spot where all the nerves were. Then he pushed his fingers into you, the callouses creating such delicious friction against your walls.
Volt's hand pulled out of your mouth, trailing over your skin to your chest, rubbing circles around your nipple.
Eddie sucked at your clit, teeth grazing it just hard enough to make your legs twitch. Volt's other hand grabbed yours, guiding it to Eddie's head.
"Don't be afraid to pull his hair a little, livewire."
fuck. This was better than you could've dreamed of.
You pull Eddie's head off you, he looks almost disappointed until you place your legs over his shoulders and push his face back into you.
He wastes no time stuffing his tongue into your hole.

"Fuck, Eddie, please."
He licked up from your hole to your clit, sucking at it, looking up at you with that look. He was enjoying this probably just as much as you were. His fingers pressed back into you, curling against your sweet spot as he bit your clit, not hard but with just enough teeth to make you try to jerk up into his face.
Volt's hands were both on your nipples, rubbing circles and then pinching.
You whine. fuck, this was so good. You never wanted it to end but at the same time you wanted even more. You wanted to be full of them.

"Please, please fuck me. Please, I wanna feel you in me."
Eddie pulls back, fingers still inside you, looking to Volt as if to confirm something.
"Alright spark," he slowly removes his fingers from your pussy, "Lay down, face down, head at the edge of the bed."
You crawl off of Volt's lap, laying like Eddie said, arms under your chest.
Volt moves to stand in front of you, looking down at you lovingly as he waits for something. You hear a drawer open, close and some sort of plasticky pop. Eddie's fingers touch you again, but now they're covered in something cold and slimy, likely lube. You shiver at the coolness.
"Don't want to hurt you, spark."
"Not like that at least, livewire."
You push back into Eddie, you needed more.
"Please, need you." you whimper into the sheets.

Eddie's fingers slide out of you, circling your clit, before pulling away entirely. His hands return, slipping under your hips and lifting you so you're sat on your hands and knees.
He lines himself up, rubbing his dick over your clit before slowly thrusting into you.
"fuck! please! need it so bad, Eddie, please," Volt's hand grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him.
"Now livewire, why don't we put that pretty mouth to use, hm?"
You drool at the idea, being fucked from both ends, mouth and cunt full of them, full of their cum. You nod.
"yes, please, I want both of you in me, I wanna be full of you. please."
It doesn't take more than that before Volt's cock is pressed to your lips. You open your mouth letting him slide it into your mouth.
god, you were drooling so much, it was leaking out of the corner of your mouth as you moved your head down his shaft. His hands carding through your hair.
"Such a good boy." Volt pulled you closer, Eddie thrust into you. The rhythm was perfect, never empty, always having one of them buried inside you.
Eddie's hand reached around, pinching your clit as you moaned around Volt.

You didn't take much more before you came. Legs shaking, hole clenching, and back arching. Your vision was replaced by white sparks as your release spilled out of you.
"Fuck, spark," Eddie groaned, slamming his hips into you harder as he got close to his own climax. You look up at Volt as he runs his fingers through your sparking hair, he looks down at you, pleased with how good you were being.
"Sweet little wire, such a nice mouth."
He pulls your head down faster. 'please, fill me up' you wished you could say.
Eddie pushed into you as deep as he could, hot cum filling your cunt. Volt enjoyed the way you whine around his cock while Eddie filled your hole. He pulled your head down, holding it there as he came in your throat. They pulled out slowly, Volt looking into your mouth to make sure you swallowed it all, Eddie climbing off the bed to find something to wipe up the mess.
You lay in the center of the bed on your back, Volt sits next to you. You wipe up some of the cum that was dripping out of you, licking it off your fingers. You liked how it tasted.

"Like the taste, don't you, livewire?"
"yeah. you both taste so good."
Volt leaned in, kissing you.
"Glad you like it, livewire."
Eddie sat on your other side, a warm, damp cloth in his hands.

He wiped your thighs, working his way up, before gently cleaning your pussy. He noticed how disappointed you looked and how you tried to close your legs as he wiped up the cum.
"Don't want to be sticky all night. Do you spark?"
"no.." you spread yourself back out for him.
"Good boy." He cleaned the last of the cum off of you, tossing the rag onto the night stand.

Eddie laid down next to you, Volt laying to your other side, both wrapping around you.
"You were so good, spark."

"Our darling little pet," Volt kissed your neck, "So polite and obedient."
"Tastes nice too." Eddie joined Volt in kissing your neck.
The praise and kissing was gonna push you over the edge again. They hadn't even touched you since Eddie helped clean you up but that thrumming current inside you was so strong, it didn't even matter.
"He was nice and tight, wasn't he, Eddie?"
"Mhm, squeezed me so good."
The kissing turned to sucking and biting, marking you as theirs.
"I can't wait to see how they feel."
"I bet his mouth feels great."
They kept praising you, covering your body in marks. Your whole body shuddered and you whined as you came again.

"Oh livewire, cumming again?"
"sorry. I'm sorry, I should've asked. sorry"
"Spark," Eddie grabbed your face. "Don't apologize. It's cute." He kissed you, biting at your lip. "The only time we won't want you to cum is as punishment, and you'll know when that happens."
"Oh puppy," Volt kisses you, "You are so sweet."
"i love you." you mumble as they kiss you.
"Love you too, spark."
"We love you, livewire."
Your eyes fall shut, the kisses slow, one of them pulls the blankets over you, and you all drift to sleep.

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You woke up, still between Eddie and Volt, though now you were admittedly trapping them. One of your legs was curled over Eddie's thigh and one of your hands was interlaced with Volt's.
Eddie seemed to still be asleep, but Volt noticed you wake up from your hand wiggling.
"good morning, livewire." You roll over to face him, his hand holds your hip.
"morning.." you stretch and press your face against his chest.
"still tired, livewire?"
"no, just comfy." you move back to look at him, he presses a kiss to your forehead before getting up.
"Well, livewire, I'm going to get dressed." He walks over to the closet, flicking through it and pulling out clothes and beginning to get dressed. You watch, probably too intently, thinking of how you'd honestly have preferred him to stay undressed, at least for a little longer.

Unfortunately, Volt was dressed now. You decide you'd get dressed too. Grabbing an oversized shirt from the closet and a pair of shorts that were very loose on you, you get dressed. You were slipping the shirt over your head when you heard a firm knocking on the door to the apartment. Volt looked confused. This was not a common occurrence.
Volt walked out of the bedroom, you trailed him.
He opened the door, standing on the other side was Dorian. What the fuck was he doing here?
"Dorian. To what do we owe the pleasure of this visit?" Volt asked, hiding his disdain in sweetness.
"HOA meeting. Mayor's directly requested you bring your dog. Keep them leashed, if you know whats good for ya."
You growl, wanting to push past Volt and claw Dorian to shreds.

Volt notices, hand wrapping around your waist, glancing at you as if to say 'Be good'.
"We'll get Eddie and be there as soon as possible, thank you, Dorian."
Volt closed the door, face quickly dropping the smile he wore. He pulled you closer, sighing as he held your waist.
"You'll be good, won't you, livewire?"
"I'll be good." Volt smiled, kissing you softly.
"Good boy. Let's get Eddie, shall we?"
You nod, both wandering into the bedroom.

You climb on top of Eddie, straddling his lap and leaning down. He stirs slightly, but his eyes stay shut. You kiss his cheek.
"Eddie," you whisper, kissing him again, "Wake up."
His hands move to hold your hips.
"spark, I'm sleeping." you kiss him again.
"C'mon Eddie. We have to get up."
"Why's that, spark?" he flits one eye open to look at you.
Volt sat next to you, his hand running through Eddie's hair.
"Because the Mayor wants to see us."
"Shit." Eddie rubbed his eyes, "Alright, fine."
You move off his lap, letting him get up and get dressed. You lean against Volt as you watch Eddie get dressed, he grabs your collar. Then you feel a click. You look down.
A leash.

He gives it a gentle tug to test it.
You follow the pull, looking at him.
"Hm. Good." Volt pulls your leash further, pulling you into a kiss.
Eddie finished getting dressed, Volt pulled back, hand still on your leash as he stood up.

The three of you leave your apartment, walking out of the breaker box. Volt leads you down the stairs into the living room.
The room is full of other objects, some here genuinely out of care or interest in the meeting, others more so seeking to complain. But even more here to see you, or at least try.
The news of the breaker box's new pet who fought Dorian and won had spread throughout the house like a wildfire. Everyone was curious to see just how big and strong and scary you were.
But you weren't big? They expected someone at least as tall and muscular as Volt, though most imagined you being nearly as big as Dorian or bigger.

And you stood there, top of your head only at Eddie's mouth in height. You were so thin, your clothes were clearly not yours and were practically trying to fall onto the floor. Your neck was covered in marks you made no effort to hide, and there was a collar around your neck, the leash to which rested in Volt's hand. He was able to yank you around however he pleased.
And with him? You'd submit. You'd be a good boy just like you promised. You'd sit through this meeting. You wouldn't bite. You'd be so good for him.

Your focus fell to one figure in particular, a tall, imposing woman dressed in white and cream.
"Hello, I don't believe we've formally met. Mayor Celia, president of the Home Object Association."
You stood there, you didn't speak, looking at all the objects who had gathered to gawk at you and listening to their murmurs.
"thats who beat up Dorian?"
"they're so small.."
"how did they win?"
"i dont know"
"they must've fought dirty"
You listen to the conversation, about to interject, when Dorian does.
"Alright, enough speculating. Mayor Celia, care to continue?"

"Thank you, Dorian." she looked back at you. "As mayor and HOA president I would like to welcome you to the house. Though hearing about the events with Dorian does concern me."
You still didn't speak. Your eyes fall to Volt, his eyes telling you to behave.
"Of course, we'll see to it that Faraday stays out of trouble." Volt chimed in, hand drifting protectively down your back to rest at your waist.

"Thank you, Volt. Do you have any questions or complaints for the HOA?"
"No ma'am." Volt smiled, Eddie had been standing, watching this, looking at you. He was making sure you behaved, stayed sitting so obediently, not allowed to bark or bite.
It was driving you crazy. His gaze made you thrum with excitement, you wanted to give him something even better to look at, to rip off your clothes and take him and Volt right there. With everyone watching. Fuck, you were sparking so bad. Volt and Eddie took notice.

"We'll be on our way then. Thank you for your concern." Volt pulled your leash as he spoke, you follow as he walks back up the stairs, and into the breaker box.
Now that it was just the three of you, you could pounce.

Volt unclipped your leash, kissing you softly.
"You were such a good boy, livewire."
The noise you made was pathetic and full of want. Your hands gripped at his shirt trying to pull him even closer as Eddie stood behind you.
Eddie's hands on your hips, Volt's holding your chin and pressed to your stomach. You wanted them.
"Please." was the only word you could get out as you tried to get more contact
"Oh livewire, we have things to do."
fuck, of course they were teasing you.
"But," Eddie turned your head to look at him, "If you can be good all night,"
"You'll be rewarded." Volt purred, nipping at your ear. "And if not,"
"You're gonna get punished, spark."

Just then, they both pull away, leaving you sparking and thrumming. The lights hum and flicker with your frustration. You were impatient. You wanted them Now. But you had to be good. God damn it.

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Volt slipped backstage, Eddie went into the store room, while you sat there, wanting.
You decide to change clothes, seeing as the ones you wore now continuously attempted to slip from your form.
You walk upstairs, into the bedroom. You strip yourself of the clothes you were wearing, then you get an idea.

Eddie and Volt wouldn't notice if you touched yourself a little, would they? Not too much, of course! Just enough to clear your head.
You sat on the bed, spreading yourself out. fuck, you were so wet, practically dripping, leaking down your thighs.
You wet your fingers with your drool before sliding them into your cunt, fuck, it felt good.
You moan, your free hand slams over your mouth, hitting you in the teeth. Quiet. You had to stay quiet or they'd know how much of a whore you were.

You hold your hand to your lips, drool leaking from them as you fuck your needy hole.
You think of how Eddie and Volt touched you. How good they made you feel. All the other things they could do to you.
It didn't take you long to cum. Back arching, thighs clamping shut around your hand, whole body shaking with pleasure as your vision filled with sparks.

You pull your fingers out, lick them clean and stumble off the bed. You wipe your thighs down and rinse off your hands in the bathroom, staring at yourself in the mirror and thinking 'oh god, how much trouble would I be in if they found out?'
You rush to get dressed, hoping they'd not have noticed your prolonged absence.

You prayed they didn't see how much you were sparking. Hoped they wouldn't know. You stumble down the stairs. Eddie was behind the bar, stocking bottles. Volt was sitting, leaned back on the bar, talking to him.
Volt stopped talking, eyes locking onto you like you were prey. Shit.
"Hello, livewire." something in his tone made you freeze. He sauntered over to where you stood.
"hi." you looked up as he grabbed your chin
"Not up to trouble, are you?"

"of course not, what made you think that?"
"Oh, livewire." he pulls at your collar "The lights were buzzing. Don't lie to us."
The only response you gave was a whimper, not able to find the right words.
"Naughty puppy."
"I'm sorry, please. I'll be good. I won't do it again. I was desperate. I should've asked. please, I'm sorry."

Volt's hand moved to your hip, Eddie walked out from behind the bar, standing behind you.
"You knew what you were doing, spark." Eddie scolded, hand tangling into your sparking hair, yanking your head back.
You made a noise that disgusted you when you heard it, some mix of a whimper, a gasp, and a moan. It surprised them nearly as much as it did you. Eddie's hand stayed firmly in your hair, forcing you to look up at Volt.
"We're going to have to punish you."
"I'm sorry, I deserve it. I was bad. I'll take it, please." you were so desperate for whatever they'd give you.
"Is that so?"
"Yes, I'm sorry, I'll be good."
Volt and Eddie's bodies both pulled away so suddenly, you whine at the loss.

"Alright, spark. No touch. All night."
"what?"
"No one touches you. Not me, not Volt. And definitely not You. Punishment ends when we say it does. Got it, spark?"
"Yes." you force the word out despite how bad you wanted to get on your knees and beg for something else. You'd much rather they use you than leave you completely untouched, but you push out those thoughts.

Eddie goes back to sorting bottles, Volt goes back to doing something backstage, and you just stand there for a moment. You find something to distract from the punishment. It may have been gross, but cleaning the bathroom kept your mind off it.

Unfortunately you eventually run out of things to clean. The bathroom is likely cleaner than it has ever been.

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Soon the bar was open, you found yourself sitting there, fidgeting with an old rag, folding it and unfolding it over and over.

Eddie pushed you a glass with the instruction "Drink up, spark."
You did, hoping your obedience would lessen your punishment. It was sour and burned your throat but you drank it while Eddie watched.
"Good boy." he said as he walked away. You sparked at the comment, trying to keep your thoughts in check.

The night crawled on. You avoided touch, pulling back any time someone got close.
Every time you'd finish your drink Eddie would pour you another. Your head felt weird and your thoughts were starting to bother you.

What if they were really mad? What if they thought you were gross? What if they hated you now? What if they wanted to get rid of you?

You couldn't breathe. You wanted them to wrap their arms around you and tell you they still loved you. You knew you didn't deserve it. You needed to be good. You weren't, and that meant you had to earn it back.

Someone sat next to you, you didn't know her name but she reached toward you. You pulled back.
"You okay, sweetie?"
"I'm fine. don't touch me. not allowed to touch me."
She looked at you curiously, hand retracting slightly.
"Why's that, cutie?" Just then, Eddie walked over.
"Hey Betty. Spark's in trouble. You want your usual?"
"Yeah, thanks Eddie."
Eddie mixed her drink as she looked at you.

She eventually left, talking to another patron. You sat there, head feeling fuzzy as you swirled your drink around, listening to the ice clink around.
You hadn't noticed how much time had passed until Eddie sat next to you.

When he reached for you, you pulled away.
"nno.. Eddie said no touch.. i don't deserve it.. I'm bad."
"Spark."
"oh. hi Eddie."
"I think it's time for you to go to bed, spark."
"okay.." you stood up, the room spun as you tried to walk toward the stairs. Volt stood near the stage, following you to make sure you didn't fall, Eddie joining you.
Somehow you managed to get to the living room successfully before freezing up.

"please don't make me be alone. I'm sorry. please don't leave me."
your whole body was shaking, tears running down your cheeks
"Hey, spark, look at me." Eddie's voice was soft, but firm, grounding you. "Punishment's over. We're not leaving."
Volt's hand rubbed at your back, Eddie held your face. You sob, hiccupping as tears dripped onto Eddie's hands.
"We're here, livewire."

The two of them guided you into the bedroom, Volt gently pushed you to sit on the bed. You obey, of course you did.
Volt slid his jacket off. He and Eddie unzipped their vest in synchronous.

"You were such a good boy, livewire."
"Yeah. Got through that punishment so good for us."
Their vests were on the floor. They slowly unbuttoned their shirts.

Oh god. They were giving you a show. That thought made your face go hot. Your breath shifted from hiccups and sobs to deeper breaths, trying to keep yourself from getting too worked up.

You sat there, hands gripping the sheets to keep control of yourself as you watched. You wanted to strip, to touch yourself to the beautiful show they'd given you.
But you held back. You didn't want to be punished further.

They were shirtless now, looking at you as they took off their pants.
Only in their underwear, they sat next to you.

"Our puppy is being so good, isn't he Eddie?"
"Mhm. Let's give him a treat."

You hadn't even noticed how your thighs were clamped shut until Volt's hand pushed between them to spread you open. Eddie grabbed your chin, kissing you before his hand dropped to the zipper of your vest.
Volt's lips met yours as Eddie slid the zipper down. Each grabbed one side of the vest, slipping it down your arms. Volt tossed it into the pile of clothes they had already created. You could worry about that later.

Volt unbuttoned your shirt while Eddie kissed you and rubbed circles into your thigh. You wished they were higher, closer to where you needed it.
Your shirt was peeled off. Volt and Eddie took turns kissing you while the other bit and sucked at your neck.
Eddie's hand was still rubbing your thigh, while Volt unzipped your pants.
"please." you whined
"Use your words." Volt whispered as he nipped at your ear.
"Please fuck me."
"Good boy." Eddie said as he slipped his fingers under the waistband of your pants.

You lift your hips as he pulls them down, revealing your underwear and the spot of wetness in the fabric. It was embarrassing how wet you already were
"Already so wet for us" Volt cooed as he slid his fingers over the wet patch. You tried to squirm, to press your body closer to his.
"Stay still, spark." Eddie gripped your collar.
You whine as Volt's fingers rub over you, but it was cut off by Eddie pulling you into another kiss. This kiss was rough, slipping his tongue into your mouth before he bit at your lip.

Your head was spinning. You could barely think, in between kisses you managed another "please"
Volt moved his hand away, the loss of sensation made you want to cry.
Then your underwear were gone. You had barely noticed them lifting you to remove them, all too focused on the kisses Eddie was giving you.

"So pretty all worked up." Volt rubbed at your clit again making you twitch.
"Yeah." was the only warning you got before Eddie's fingers were inside you.
You fumble to better support yourself, leaning back on your arms.
"please" you repeated like a prayer. It was the only word you could manage to get out as Eddie thrust his fingers into you.

Eddie crooked his fingers, hitting so perfectly into your sweet spot.
"fuck! Eddie, please"
"Oh, livewire." Volt pinched your clit, sending shivers through you. "We have to get you ready."
"wha-at?" your voice shaking with an especially hard thrust. Your head felt fuzzy.
"So Volt can fuck you." Eddie curled his fingers again, your body instinctively tried to curl your legs up, but you couldn't.
"please. want it." you mumbled.
"You think you're ready, spark?" Eddie rubbed against that spot again.
"Yes! please please please fuck me"
Eddie pulled his fingers out, Volt let go of your clit.

Volt laid on the bed grabbing you and pulling you on top of him. Your back to his chest and his dick pressed against your clit.
"please"
"Be patient, livewire." He slipped two fingers inside you, checking you were ready. Then a third, before removing them. His cock was notched against your entrance and if it wasn't for how melted you felt, you'd likely have slammed him into you.
He slid into you slowly. So slowly. Teasing you. You wanted him to fuck you hard and fast.
"Volt, please," you whine.
"So needy, aren't you?" he teased slipping in a little further before pulling back out.
You whimper. You knew you were needy. That you were a slut. That it was probably disgusting how badly you wanted them.

Volt slamming into you snapped you from that spiral.

"fuuck, Eddie, please. need you." you knew what you wanted. Both of them. At once.
"Spark, are you sure you can handle it?" Eddie grabbed the bottle of lube from the drawer.
"You feel amazing, livewire." Volt groaned as he kept fucking you. You needed more.
"Fuck, Eddie, yes. Please."
Volt slipped out of you as Eddie climbed between your legs. Eddie poured a generous amount of lube on himself before rubbing his and Volt's dicks together. The sounds only made you wish they were inside you more.

Eddie dripped lube directly into you. Fuck, it made you squirm, the shock of cool straight into where your body was hottest.
His fingers slipped into you, first one to tease, another to start stretching, scissoring them apart and working them over your sweet spot, adding more until his entire fist was inside you. You were drooling, moaning his name like a prayer as he spread his digits inside you.
"Eddie. Please, fuck me."
Volt pinched at your nipples as Eddie retracted his fist, wiping it on a rag before glancing to Volt.
Volt's cock was at your entrance, soon joined by Eddie.
They pushed into you. The stretch was fucking amazing. You were moaning and saying something but even you didn't know what. Their names, curses, begging, love you, all of it jumbled into incoherent babbling as they took you. Wrecked you.
And fuck, you welcomed that.

Volt bit into the back of your neck while Eddie pushed his tongue into your mouth to shut you up. Between his bites he whispered praises. "Our good puppy. Feels so good around us."
You were so close to the edge. Eddie's hand rubbing into your clit, Volt pinching your nipples, both buried inside you at once.
When Eddie pulled his tongue out of your mouth for a moment you manage to speak, though your words are closer to moans.
"Please, gonna. fuck. gonna cum. please let me cum. need to. please."
"Cum for us, livewire."
"Be a good boy. Cum."
You clench and spasm and squirm as your orgasm overtakes you. Lightning fills your vision, your back arches, and your whole body shakes. You scream something, half noise half words, pure pleasure.
As you tighten and move around them, Eddie and Volt both cum inside you, only furthering your pleasure.
You didn't even realize that you'd dug your nails into him until you saw the claw marks down Eddie's shoulders.

"fuck. sorry." you say as you pull your hands away from his chest.
"It's alright spark. Maybe we should get you something to hold on to next time." They pulled out of you, and Eddie went to get something to clean up with

"You were so good for us, livewire."
You flip over, laying face down on Volt's chest, you hum, but can't find words.
Eddie comes back, cleans you up, and joins you, all three of you soon falling asleep