ooc: mean, yes, awesome... also yes ^^
Theo made the tiniest noise of pain as Greg pulled out of him, and through everything after that remained doll like, limp, letting Greg move him as he wanted, not even reacting as Greg tended to him. He turned his face away, throwing one skinny arm over his eyes and sobbed into it easily in a way he would never have done before. He'd screamed at the painful spells his father had thrown at him but he'd never cried like this, not even at the Cruciatus.
His mind was cross-hatched over itself and he shook his head a little, weeping words between sobs, 'no Daddy, no, no, please Daddy, no, please', disturbed mournful little begging in a voice that expected no sympathy, no mercy.