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WARNING! THIS BLOG DEALS WITH MANIPULATION, BODY HORROR, GORE, INVASIVE PARASITES (bugs in general), AND STRUGGLES WITH HYGIENE AND POVERTY

#roleplay #rp blog #🕷️— teeth sharper than spikes #🐛— leeching out #🩸— no room for error #☣️— food?#🪲— legs for brains #🫀— lovely hostess #🐜— control #🐌— get stickbugged #🪳— I’m not filthy #parastation #🪱— nothing like me

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What if Hirudo was back to a regular human..

･ ⋮ Mmm... Let's not speak of false hopes, shall we? ゛༝.

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

// Junaid your homosexuality REEKS

#🐛— leeching out

How does it feel to be PATHETIC and STUPID and ADORABLE and AAAAAA /pos

[“I’m not pathetic.”]

#🪳— i’m not filthy #🕷️— teeth sharper than spikes #// denial is a River in Egypt dude

you're so mgmfnsgdb and cutie and pathetic and that's mghsmdns <3

> [ “I’m not pathetic..” ]

#🪳— i’m not filthy #🕷️— teeth sharper than spikes

You're still pretty it's okaayyy 🫶

> [ “You don’t have to flatter me to make me feel better.” ]

#🪳— i’m not filthy #🕷️— teeth sharper than spikes

> [ “No fair that good for nothing exterminator gets to be some heartthrob pretty boy while I’m stuck like this.” ]

[ It sounded jealous and.. maybe a tad sad? It was more irritated mumbling nonetheless. ]

#🕷️— teeth sharper than spikes

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> [It had been a while since Junaid got shot, but he might as well check up on the bastard.]

> [Hirudo walks to wherever Junaid was. He always knew, somehow. Maybe the faint aroma of his blood that lingered after getting shot.]

> [“You doing good? After Y’know.. getting shot?”]

- 🦷 @leech-nature-or-cleanliness

[Junaid wasn't exactly a wimp when it came to injuries, but he certainly wasn't enthralled with the idea of being injured either. Only a masochist would be, and Junaid wasn't exactly one. However, being the clean freak he is, he did keep the wound clean, sanitized, and bandaged at most times in hopes the hole in his shoulder would slowly dissipate. What he didn't seem to know is that those wounds don't close up easily when there's still a bullet inside the wound.]

･ ⋮ I'm fine, why do you ask? ゛༝.

[The man could lie if he wanted to, but the way he kept a firm hand on his shoulder over the wound, Hirudo had his doubts that Junaid was as fine as he said he was.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“You haven’t been pestering me about being clean, so I thought you died.]

> [That was partly true. He kept having to tell himself he only cared because Junaid was a supply of food. And if Junaid died, Hirudo would be next. It couldn’t care, could it? How embarrassing it would be for a disgusting creature like Hirudo.]

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[Ah... That thought unsettles Junaid. Had he really been so focused on his own sanitation that he forgot about Hirudo? If so, that's disgusting and bad hygiene on his part. He looks down at his shoulder before looking back up at Hirudo. His hand quickly covering his mouth and nose as if Hirudo could infect him with some weird disease if he didn't.]

･ ⋮ Have you been keeping yourself clean? ゛༝.

[His tone is much harsher than expected, but then again, it is to be expected from the clean freak.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“Think so,”]

> [He shrugged. There wasn’t much the guy could do. Literally and metaphorically. Showering was impossible, ignoring his bloodlust was dangerous, and other things that were minor inconveniences to it. It was basically a dog on a leash.]

> [“And you guys let some idiot like Leucole have more freedom. What bullshit is that?”]

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･ ⋮ I don't watch over Leucole, you take enough time off my hands anyway. ゛༝.

[Junaid retorts, still with that same harsh tone. He really doesn't seem to know when to back down. Hirudo's first statement does worry him however... It gnaws at him internally. He stands up from where he's sitting and walks over to Hirudo, his hand falling from his face. He grabs Hirudo's shoulders tightly as if scared to let him go. He leans into the other's neck and sniffs it. It's moreso an inhale than a sniff, but it's creepy. He doesn't react after, it's like he's trying to decide what to do, but he keeps his head there, in the crook of Hirudo's neck.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [ “Rude.”]

> [Hirudo huffed similar to a stubborn child. But, as Junaid touched his shoulders and held him in place, Hirudo immediately froze.]

> [“..What the fuck are you doing?”]

> [It soon tried to squirm away from the rough grip. More like a worm than a leech.]

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[Junaid still doesn't pull back, but his grip loosens. His arms snake around Hirudo for a moment, almost trying to embrace him, but Junaid pulls away before the action can be completed. He pulls away from Hirudo entirely.]

･ ⋮ You smell. ゛༝.

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [It took a moment and a few blinks for Hirudo to fully register that. But, he rolls his eyes and exhaled.]

> [“What would you rather I do? Leech out and take almost 15 minutes to recover from it.”]

> [Hirudo scratches his neck like a filthy, itchy mutt. Well, it did seem to be a leech at the base of his neck.]

> [“..Goddamnit.”]

exterminate-the-filth

[Junaid's quick to come back once he sees the itching. Those pesky leeches containmenating Hirudo like the parasites they were sickened him to his core. He's quick to pierce the leech with his scissors and draw it out from the other's skin without any warming. He lays it down on the floor after, squishing it under his boots.]

･ ⋮ ... You need a bath. ゛༝.

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [As soon as Junaid stabbed and squished the leech, Hirudo jerked back. It was the equivalent feeling of tearing a ligament. He could handle when the leeches breached his skin, that wasn’t new. But what Junaid just did? Uncalled for.]

> [“What the fuck!?”]

> [It didn’t even hear the comment about needing a bath. It was too stunned to do anything except feel at the base of his neck, where the leech was just a moment ago.]

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･ ⋮ It was bothering me. ゛༝.

[It's all about Junaid, isn't it? For a man so self absorbed, he's awful keen on keeping Hirudo around. It'd be better if he didn't, for the both of them, but he won't let go.]

･ ⋮ You still need a bath. Do you want me to run you one or are you competent enough to do it yourself? ゛༝.

[As his hands moved as he talked, there was a subtle wince in the way he moved his shoulder. It obviously still hurt.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“probably should’ve been assigned to someone else..”]

> [Hirudo didn’t mean that. As much as he hated to admit it. Junaid, while finding himself too important, was still somehow more lenient than the other exterminators. Hell, Hirudo was still alive because he was being watched by Junaid.]

> [“You sure it’ll be a good idea? Water and leeches don’t mix well.”]

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･ ⋮ Just be quick about it. Scolding water only hurts if you soak in it. ゛༝.

[His response is awfully calm for someone who's internally freaking out about how to wash his hands and boots after squishing a leech. He pointed to the bathroom beside his bedroom.]

･ ⋮ Please, you smell horrendous. And use the nice-ish soap while you're at it? It'll keep the smell away for longer. ゛༝.

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [He couldn’t really argue about anything. Well, Hirudo could do colder water, unless the shower was always going to be hot.]

> [“Fine..”]

> [As Hirudo walked off to the bathroom, he remembered something. Junaid’s wallet he pocketed and dropped. Maybe someone else already found it and returned it to Junaid. Who knew.]

> [As he thought Junaid wasn’t looking, he looks back at the picture he took from Junaid’s pocket but kept. It still confused the leech guy why the exterminator had it despite obvious repulsion against it.]

> [Whatever. It drops the picture in front of the door to Junaid’s room and goes into the bathroom to showed. Probably something meaningless at the end of the day.]

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[Junaid definitely isn't blind, so he does see the picture. He walks over to pick it up and discard it until he sees what it actually is. How did Hirudo get this? He hadn't even noticed it went missing. He stared down at it, tempted to walk over to the bathroom and ask, but he stays silent instead. He walks back into his room and lays the picture face-down into the trash bin. He falls onto his bed after, grabbing some cleaning supplies from his bedside table to change his bandages again.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [The shower went as expected. The leeches at his skin. It wasn’t surprised. Hell, there was probably still some soap in his hair.]

> [Before he was even fully dressed, Hirudo started scratching at his arms and torso, trying to get the leech situation under control.]

> [“Damnit. Why do I have to be infected with these bloodsuckers?”]

#tw body horror #tw bloodsuckers

exterminate-the-filth

> [It had been a while since Junaid got shot, but he might as well check up on the bastard.]

> [Hirudo walks to wherever Junaid was. He always knew, somehow. Maybe the faint aroma of his blood that lingered after getting shot.]

> [“You doing good? After Y’know.. getting shot?”]

- 🦷 @leech-nature-or-cleanliness

[Junaid wasn't exactly a wimp when it came to injuries, but he certainly wasn't enthralled with the idea of being injured either. Only a masochist would be, and Junaid wasn't exactly one. However, being the clean freak he is, he did keep the wound clean, sanitized, and bandaged at most times in hopes the hole in his shoulder would slowly dissipate. What he didn't seem to know is that those wounds don't close up easily when there's still a bullet inside the wound.]

･ ⋮ I'm fine, why do you ask? ゛༝.

[The man could lie if he wanted to, but the way he kept a firm hand on his shoulder over the wound, Hirudo had his doubts that Junaid was as fine as he said he was.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“You haven’t been pestering me about being clean, so I thought you died.]

> [That was partly true. He kept having to tell himself he only cared because Junaid was a supply of food. And if Junaid died, Hirudo would be next. It couldn’t care, could it? How embarrassing it would be for a disgusting creature like Hirudo.]

exterminate-the-filth

[Ah... That thought unsettles Junaid. Had he really been so focused on his own sanitation that he forgot about Hirudo? If so, that's disgusting and bad hygiene on his part. He looks down at his shoulder before looking back up at Hirudo. His hand quickly covering his mouth and nose as if Hirudo could infect him with some weird disease if he didn't.]

･ ⋮ Have you been keeping yourself clean? ゛༝.

[His tone is much harsher than expected, but then again, it is to be expected from the clean freak.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“Think so,”]

> [He shrugged. There wasn’t much the guy could do. Literally and metaphorically. Showering was impossible, ignoring his bloodlust was dangerous, and other things that were minor inconveniences to it. It was basically a dog on a leash.]

> [“And you guys let some idiot like Leucole have more freedom. What bullshit is that?”]

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･ ⋮ I don't watch over Leucole, you take enough time off my hands anyway. ゛༝.

[Junaid retorts, still with that same harsh tone. He really doesn't seem to know when to back down. Hirudo's first statement does worry him however... It gnaws at him internally. He stands up from where he's sitting and walks over to Hirudo, his hand falling from his face. He grabs Hirudo's shoulders tightly as if scared to let him go. He leans into the other's neck and sniffs it. It's moreso an inhale than a sniff, but it's creepy. He doesn't react after, it's like he's trying to decide what to do, but he keeps his head there, in the crook of Hirudo's neck.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [ “Rude.”]

> [Hirudo huffed similar to a stubborn child. But, as Junaid touched his shoulders and held him in place, Hirudo immediately froze.]

> [“..What the fuck are you doing?”]

> [It soon tried to squirm away from the rough grip. More like a worm than a leech.]

exterminate-the-filth

[Junaid still doesn't pull back, but his grip loosens. His arms snake around Hirudo for a moment, almost trying to embrace him, but Junaid pulls away before the action can be completed. He pulls away from Hirudo entirely.]

･ ⋮ You smell. ゛༝.

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [It took a moment and a few blinks for Hirudo to fully register that. But, he rolls his eyes and exhaled.]

> [“What would you rather I do? Leech out and take almost 15 minutes to recover from it.”]

> [Hirudo scratches his neck like a filthy, itchy mutt. Well, it did seem to be a leech at the base of his neck.]

> [“..Goddamnit.”]

exterminate-the-filth

[Junaid's quick to come back once he sees the itching. Those pesky leeches containmenating Hirudo like the parasites they were sickened him to his core. He's quick to pierce the leech with his scissors and draw it out from the other's skin without any warming. He lays it down on the floor after, squishing it under his boots.]

･ ⋮ ... You need a bath. ゛༝.

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [As soon as Junaid stabbed and squished the leech, Hirudo jerked back. It was the equivalent feeling of tearing a ligament. He could handle when the leeches breached his skin, that wasn’t new. But what Junaid just did? Uncalled for.]

> [“What the fuck!?”]

> [It didn’t even hear the comment about needing a bath. It was too stunned to do anything except feel at the base of his neck, where the leech was just a moment ago.]

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･ ⋮ It was bothering me. ゛༝.

[It's all about Junaid, isn't it? For a man so self absorbed, he's awful keen on keeping Hirudo around. It'd be better if he didn't, for the both of them, but he won't let go.]

･ ⋮ You still need a bath. Do you want me to run you one or are you competent enough to do it yourself? ゛༝.

[As his hands moved as he talked, there was a subtle wince in the way he moved his shoulder. It obviously still hurt.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“probably should’ve been assigned to someone else..”]

> [Hirudo didn’t mean that. As much as he hated to admit it. Junaid, while finding himself too important, was still somehow more lenient than the other exterminators. Hell, Hirudo was still alive because he was being watched by Junaid.]

> [“You sure it’ll be a good idea? Water and leeches don’t mix well.”]

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･ ⋮ Just be quick about it. Scolding water only hurts if you soak in it. ゛༝.

[His response is awfully calm for someone who's internally freaking out about how to wash his hands and boots after squishing a leech. He pointed to the bathroom beside his bedroom.]

･ ⋮ Please, you smell horrendous. And use the nice-ish soap while you're at it? It'll keep the smell away for longer. ゛༝.

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [He couldn’t really argue about anything. Well, Hirudo could do colder water, unless the shower was always going to be hot.]

> [“Fine..”]

> [As Hirudo walked off to the bathroom, he remembered something. Junaid’s wallet he pocketed and dropped. Maybe someone else already found it and returned it to Junaid. Who knew.]

> [As he thought Junaid wasn’t looking, he looks back at the picture he took from Junaid’s pocket but kept. It still confused the leech guy why the exterminator had it despite obvious repulsion against it.]

> [Whatever. It drops the picture in front of the door to Junaid’s room and goes into the bathroom to showed. Probably something meaningless at the end of the day.]

#🕷️— teeth sharper than spikes #🪳— i’m not filthy #☣️— food?#// they make me sick

exterminate-the-filth

> [It had been a while since Junaid got shot, but he might as well check up on the bastard.]

> [Hirudo walks to wherever Junaid was. He always knew, somehow. Maybe the faint aroma of his blood that lingered after getting shot.]

> [“You doing good? After Y’know.. getting shot?”]

- 🦷 @leech-nature-or-cleanliness

[Junaid wasn't exactly a wimp when it came to injuries, but he certainly wasn't enthralled with the idea of being injured either. Only a masochist would be, and Junaid wasn't exactly one. However, being the clean freak he is, he did keep the wound clean, sanitized, and bandaged at most times in hopes the hole in his shoulder would slowly dissipate. What he didn't seem to know is that those wounds don't close up easily when there's still a bullet inside the wound.]

･ ⋮ I'm fine, why do you ask? ゛༝.

[The man could lie if he wanted to, but the way he kept a firm hand on his shoulder over the wound, Hirudo had his doubts that Junaid was as fine as he said he was.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“You haven’t been pestering me about being clean, so I thought you died.]

> [That was partly true. He kept having to tell himself he only cared because Junaid was a supply of food. And if Junaid died, Hirudo would be next. It couldn’t care, could it? How embarrassing it would be for a disgusting creature like Hirudo.]

exterminate-the-filth

[Ah... That thought unsettles Junaid. Had he really been so focused on his own sanitation that he forgot about Hirudo? If so, that's disgusting and bad hygiene on his part. He looks down at his shoulder before looking back up at Hirudo. His hand quickly covering his mouth and nose as if Hirudo could infect him with some weird disease if he didn't.]

･ ⋮ Have you been keeping yourself clean? ゛༝.

[His tone is much harsher than expected, but then again, it is to be expected from the clean freak.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“Think so,”]

> [He shrugged. There wasn’t much the guy could do. Literally and metaphorically. Showering was impossible, ignoring his bloodlust was dangerous, and other things that were minor inconveniences to it. It was basically a dog on a leash.]

> [“And you guys let some idiot like Leucole have more freedom. What bullshit is that?”]

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･ ⋮ I don't watch over Leucole, you take enough time off my hands anyway. ゛༝.

[Junaid retorts, still with that same harsh tone. He really doesn't seem to know when to back down. Hirudo's first statement does worry him however... It gnaws at him internally. He stands up from where he's sitting and walks over to Hirudo, his hand falling from his face. He grabs Hirudo's shoulders tightly as if scared to let him go. He leans into the other's neck and sniffs it. It's moreso an inhale than a sniff, but it's creepy. He doesn't react after, it's like he's trying to decide what to do, but he keeps his head there, in the crook of Hirudo's neck.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [ “Rude.”]

> [Hirudo huffed similar to a stubborn child. But, as Junaid touched his shoulders and held him in place, Hirudo immediately froze.]

> [“..What the fuck are you doing?”]

> [It soon tried to squirm away from the rough grip. More like a worm than a leech.]

exterminate-the-filth

[Junaid still doesn't pull back, but his grip loosens. His arms snake around Hirudo for a moment, almost trying to embrace him, but Junaid pulls away before the action can be completed. He pulls away from Hirudo entirely.]

･ ⋮ You smell. ゛༝.

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [It took a moment and a few blinks for Hirudo to fully register that. But, he rolls his eyes and exhaled.]

> [“What would you rather I do? Leech out and take almost 15 minutes to recover from it.”]

> [Hirudo scratches his neck like a filthy, itchy mutt. Well, it did seem to be a leech at the base of his neck.]

> [“..Goddamnit.”]

exterminate-the-filth

[Junaid's quick to come back once he sees the itching. Those pesky leeches containmenating Hirudo like the parasites they were sickened him to his core. He's quick to pierce the leech with his scissors and draw it out from the other's skin without any warming. He lays it down on the floor after, squishing it under his boots.]

･ ⋮ ... You need a bath. ゛༝.

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [As soon as Junaid stabbed and squished the leech, Hirudo jerked back. It was the equivalent feeling of tearing a ligament. He could handle when the leeches breached his skin, that wasn’t new. But what Junaid just did? Uncalled for.]

> [“What the fuck!?”]

> [It didn’t even hear the comment about needing a bath. It was too stunned to do anything except feel at the base of his neck, where the leech was just a moment ago.]

exterminate-the-filth

･ ⋮ It was bothering me. ゛༝.

[It's all about Junaid, isn't it? For a man so self absorbed, he's awful keen on keeping Hirudo around. It'd be better if he didn't, for the both of them, but he won't let go.]

･ ⋮ You still need a bath. Do you want me to run you one or are you competent enough to do it yourself? ゛༝.

[As his hands moved as he talked, there was a subtle wince in the way he moved his shoulder. It obviously still hurt.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“probably should’ve been assigned to someone else..”]

> [Hirudo didn’t mean that. As much as he hated to admit it. Junaid, while finding himself too important, was still somehow more lenient than the other exterminators. Hell, Hirudo was still alive because he was being watched by Junaid.]

> [“You sure it’ll be a good idea? Water and leeches don’t mix well.”]

#// the yaoi is fighting

exterminate-the-filth

> [It had been a while since Junaid got shot, but he might as well check up on the bastard.]

> [Hirudo walks to wherever Junaid was. He always knew, somehow. Maybe the faint aroma of his blood that lingered after getting shot.]

> [“You doing good? After Y’know.. getting shot?”]

- 🦷 @leech-nature-or-cleanliness

[Junaid wasn't exactly a wimp when it came to injuries, but he certainly wasn't enthralled with the idea of being injured either. Only a masochist would be, and Junaid wasn't exactly one. However, being the clean freak he is, he did keep the wound clean, sanitized, and bandaged at most times in hopes the hole in his shoulder would slowly dissipate. What he didn't seem to know is that those wounds don't close up easily when there's still a bullet inside the wound.]

･ ⋮ I'm fine, why do you ask? ゛༝.

[The man could lie if he wanted to, but the way he kept a firm hand on his shoulder over the wound, Hirudo had his doubts that Junaid was as fine as he said he was.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“You haven’t been pestering me about being clean, so I thought you died.]

> [That was partly true. He kept having to tell himself he only cared because Junaid was a supply of food. And if Junaid died, Hirudo would be next. It couldn’t care, could it? How embarrassing it would be for a disgusting creature like Hirudo.]

exterminate-the-filth

[Ah... That thought unsettles Junaid. Had he really been so focused on his own sanitation that he forgot about Hirudo? If so, that's disgusting and bad hygiene on his part. He looks down at his shoulder before looking back up at Hirudo. His hand quickly covering his mouth and nose as if Hirudo could infect him with some weird disease if he didn't.]

･ ⋮ Have you been keeping yourself clean? ゛༝.

[His tone is much harsher than expected, but then again, it is to be expected from the clean freak.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“Think so,”]

> [He shrugged. There wasn’t much the guy could do. Literally and metaphorically. Showering was impossible, ignoring his bloodlust was dangerous, and other things that were minor inconveniences to it. It was basically a dog on a leash.]

> [“And you guys let some idiot like Leucole have more freedom. What bullshit is that?”]

exterminate-the-filth

･ ⋮ I don't watch over Leucole, you take enough time off my hands anyway. ゛༝.

[Junaid retorts, still with that same harsh tone. He really doesn't seem to know when to back down. Hirudo's first statement does worry him however... It gnaws at him internally. He stands up from where he's sitting and walks over to Hirudo, his hand falling from his face. He grabs Hirudo's shoulders tightly as if scared to let him go. He leans into the other's neck and sniffs it. It's moreso an inhale than a sniff, but it's creepy. He doesn't react after, it's like he's trying to decide what to do, but he keeps his head there, in the crook of Hirudo's neck.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [ “Rude.”]

> [Hirudo huffed similar to a stubborn child. But, as Junaid touched his shoulders and held him in place, Hirudo immediately froze.]

> [“..What the fuck are you doing?”]

> [It soon tried to squirm away from the rough grip. More like a worm than a leech.]

exterminate-the-filth

[Junaid still doesn't pull back, but his grip loosens. His arms snake around Hirudo for a moment, almost trying to embrace him, but Junaid pulls away before the action can be completed. He pulls away from Hirudo entirely.]

･ ⋮ You smell. ゛༝.

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [It took a moment and a few blinks for Hirudo to fully register that. But, he rolls his eyes and exhaled.]

> [“What would you rather I do? Leech out and take almost 15 minutes to recover from it.”]

> [Hirudo scratches his neck like a filthy, itchy mutt. Well, it did seem to be a leech at the base of his neck.]

> [“..Goddamnit.”]

exterminate-the-filth

[Junaid's quick to come back once he sees the itching. Those pesky leeches containmenating Hirudo like the parasites they were sickened him to his core. He's quick to pierce the leech with his scissors and draw it out from the other's skin without any warming. He lays it down on the floor after, squishing it under his boots.]

･ ⋮ ... You need a bath. ゛༝.

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [As soon as Junaid stabbed and squished the leech, Hirudo jerked back. It was the equivalent feeling of tearing a ligament. He could handle when the leeches breached his skin, that wasn’t new. But what Junaid just did? Uncalled for.]

> [“What the fuck!?”]

> [It didn’t even hear the comment about needing a bath. It was too stunned to do anything except feel at the base of his neck, where the leech was just a moment ago.]

exterminate-the-filth

> [It had been a while since Junaid got shot, but he might as well check up on the bastard.]

> [Hirudo walks to wherever Junaid was. He always knew, somehow. Maybe the faint aroma of his blood that lingered after getting shot.]

> [“You doing good? After Y’know.. getting shot?”]

- 🦷 @leech-nature-or-cleanliness

[Junaid wasn't exactly a wimp when it came to injuries, but he certainly wasn't enthralled with the idea of being injured either. Only a masochist would be, and Junaid wasn't exactly one. However, being the clean freak he is, he did keep the wound clean, sanitized, and bandaged at most times in hopes the hole in his shoulder would slowly dissipate. What he didn't seem to know is that those wounds don't close up easily when there's still a bullet inside the wound.]

･ ⋮ I'm fine, why do you ask? ゛༝.

[The man could lie if he wanted to, but the way he kept a firm hand on his shoulder over the wound, Hirudo had his doubts that Junaid was as fine as he said he was.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“You haven’t been pestering me about being clean, so I thought you died.]

> [That was partly true. He kept having to tell himself he only cared because Junaid was a supply of food. And if Junaid died, Hirudo would be next. It couldn’t care, could it? How embarrassing it would be for a disgusting creature like Hirudo.]

exterminate-the-filth

[Ah... That thought unsettles Junaid. Had he really been so focused on his own sanitation that he forgot about Hirudo? If so, that's disgusting and bad hygiene on his part. He looks down at his shoulder before looking back up at Hirudo. His hand quickly covering his mouth and nose as if Hirudo could infect him with some weird disease if he didn't.]

･ ⋮ Have you been keeping yourself clean? ゛༝.

[His tone is much harsher than expected, but then again, it is to be expected from the clean freak.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“Think so,”]

> [He shrugged. There wasn’t much the guy could do. Literally and metaphorically. Showering was impossible, ignoring his bloodlust was dangerous, and other things that were minor inconveniences to it. It was basically a dog on a leash.]

> [“And you guys let some idiot like Leucole have more freedom. What bullshit is that?”]

exterminate-the-filth

･ ⋮ I don't watch over Leucole, you take enough time off my hands anyway. ゛༝.

[Junaid retorts, still with that same harsh tone. He really doesn't seem to know when to back down. Hirudo's first statement does worry him however... It gnaws at him internally. He stands up from where he's sitting and walks over to Hirudo, his hand falling from his face. He grabs Hirudo's shoulders tightly as if scared to let him go. He leans into the other's neck and sniffs it. It's moreso an inhale than a sniff, but it's creepy. He doesn't react after, it's like he's trying to decide what to do, but he keeps his head there, in the crook of Hirudo's neck.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [ “Rude.”]

> [Hirudo huffed similar to a stubborn child. But, as Junaid touched his shoulders and held him in place, Hirudo immediately froze.]

> [“..What the fuck are you doing?”]

> [It soon tried to squirm away from the rough grip. More like a worm than a leech.]

exterminate-the-filth

[Junaid still doesn't pull back, but his grip loosens. His arms snake around Hirudo for a moment, almost trying to embrace him, but Junaid pulls away before the action can be completed. He pulls away from Hirudo entirely.]

･ ⋮ You smell. ゛༝.

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [It took a moment and a few blinks for Hirudo to fully register that. But, he rolls his eyes and exhaled.]

> [“What would you rather I do? Leech out and take almost 15 minutes to recover from it.”]

> [Hirudo scratches his neck like a filthy, itchy mutt. Well, it did seem to be a leech at the base of his neck.]

> [“..Goddamnit.”]

#// hes so nice/silly #<— // definitely/silly

exterminate-the-filth

> [It had been a while since Junaid got shot, but he might as well check up on the bastard.]

> [Hirudo walks to wherever Junaid was. He always knew, somehow. Maybe the faint aroma of his blood that lingered after getting shot.]

> [“You doing good? After Y’know.. getting shot?”]

- 🦷 @leech-nature-or-cleanliness

[Junaid wasn't exactly a wimp when it came to injuries, but he certainly wasn't enthralled with the idea of being injured either. Only a masochist would be, and Junaid wasn't exactly one. However, being the clean freak he is, he did keep the wound clean, sanitized, and bandaged at most times in hopes the hole in his shoulder would slowly dissipate. What he didn't seem to know is that those wounds don't close up easily when there's still a bullet inside the wound.]

･ ⋮ I'm fine, why do you ask? ゛༝.

[The man could lie if he wanted to, but the way he kept a firm hand on his shoulder over the wound, Hirudo had his doubts that Junaid was as fine as he said he was.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“You haven’t been pestering me about being clean, so I thought you died.]

> [That was partly true. He kept having to tell himself he only cared because Junaid was a supply of food. And if Junaid died, Hirudo would be next. It couldn’t care, could it? How embarrassing it would be for a disgusting creature like Hirudo.]

exterminate-the-filth

[Ah... That thought unsettles Junaid. Had he really been so focused on his own sanitation that he forgot about Hirudo? If so, that's disgusting and bad hygiene on his part. He looks down at his shoulder before looking back up at Hirudo. His hand quickly covering his mouth and nose as if Hirudo could infect him with some weird disease if he didn't.]

･ ⋮ Have you been keeping yourself clean? ゛༝.

[His tone is much harsher than expected, but then again, it is to be expected from the clean freak.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“Think so,”]

> [He shrugged. There wasn’t much the guy could do. Literally and metaphorically. Showering was impossible, ignoring his bloodlust was dangerous, and other things that were minor inconveniences to it. It was basically a dog on a leash.]

> [“And you guys let some idiot like Leucole have more freedom. What bullshit is that?”]

exterminate-the-filth

･ ⋮ I don't watch over Leucole, you take enough time off my hands anyway. ゛༝.

[Junaid retorts, still with that same harsh tone. He really doesn't seem to know when to back down. Hirudo's first statement does worry him however... It gnaws at him internally. He stands up from where he's sitting and walks over to Hirudo, his hand falling from his face. He grabs Hirudo's shoulders tightly as if scared to let him go. He leans into the other's neck and sniffs it. It's moreso an inhale than a sniff, but it's creepy. He doesn't react after, it's like he's trying to decide what to do, but he keeps his head there, in the crook of Hirudo's neck.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [ “Rude.”]

> [Hirudo huffed similar to a stubborn child. But, as Junaid touched his shoulders and held him in place, Hirudo immediately froze.]

> [“..What the fuck are you doing?”]

> [It soon tried to squirm away from the rough grip. More like a worm than a leech.]

exterminate-the-filth

> [It had been a while since Junaid got shot, but he might as well check up on the bastard.]

> [Hirudo walks to wherever Junaid was. He always knew, somehow. Maybe the faint aroma of his blood that lingered after getting shot.]

> [“You doing good? After Y’know.. getting shot?”]

- 🦷 @leech-nature-or-cleanliness

[Junaid wasn't exactly a wimp when it came to injuries, but he certainly wasn't enthralled with the idea of being injured either. Only a masochist would be, and Junaid wasn't exactly one. However, being the clean freak he is, he did keep the wound clean, sanitized, and bandaged at most times in hopes the hole in his shoulder would slowly dissipate. What he didn't seem to know is that those wounds don't close up easily when there's still a bullet inside the wound.]

･ ⋮ I'm fine, why do you ask? ゛༝.

[The man could lie if he wanted to, but the way he kept a firm hand on his shoulder over the wound, Hirudo had his doubts that Junaid was as fine as he said he was.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“You haven’t been pestering me about being clean, so I thought you died.]

> [That was partly true. He kept having to tell himself he only cared because Junaid was a supply of food. And if Junaid died, Hirudo would be next. It couldn’t care, could it? How embarrassing it would be for a disgusting creature like Hirudo.]

exterminate-the-filth

[Ah... That thought unsettles Junaid. Had he really been so focused on his own sanitation that he forgot about Hirudo? If so, that's disgusting and bad hygiene on his part. He looks down at his shoulder before looking back up at Hirudo. His hand quickly covering his mouth and nose as if Hirudo could infect him with some weird disease if he didn't.]

･ ⋮ Have you been keeping yourself clean? ゛༝.

[His tone is much harsher than expected, but then again, it is to be expected from the clean freak.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“Think so,”]

> [He shrugged. There wasn’t much the guy could do. Literally and metaphorically. Showering was impossible, ignoring his bloodlust was dangerous, and other things that were minor inconveniences to it. It was basically a dog on a leash.]

> [“And you guys let some idiot like Leucole have more freedom. What bullshit is that?”]

#🪳— i’m not filthy #🕷️— teeth sharper than spikes #☣️— food?#// someone’s salty

exterminate-the-filth

> [It had been a while since Junaid got shot, but he might as well check up on the bastard.]

> [Hirudo walks to wherever Junaid was. He always knew, somehow. Maybe the faint aroma of his blood that lingered after getting shot.]

> [“You doing good? After Y’know.. getting shot?”]

- 🦷 @leech-nature-or-cleanliness

[Junaid wasn't exactly a wimp when it came to injuries, but he certainly wasn't enthralled with the idea of being injured either. Only a masochist would be, and Junaid wasn't exactly one. However, being the clean freak he is, he did keep the wound clean, sanitized, and bandaged at most times in hopes the hole in his shoulder would slowly dissipate. What he didn't seem to know is that those wounds don't close up easily when there's still a bullet inside the wound.]

･ ⋮ I'm fine, why do you ask? ゛༝.

[The man could lie if he wanted to, but the way he kept a firm hand on his shoulder over the wound, Hirudo had his doubts that Junaid was as fine as he said he was.]

leech-nature-or-cleanliness

> [“You haven’t been pestering me about being clean, so I thought you died.]

> [That was partly true. He kept having to tell himself he only cared because Junaid was a supply of food. And if Junaid died, Hirudo would be next. It couldn’t care, could it? How embarrassing it would be for a disgusting creature like Hirudo.]

#🪳— i’m not filthy #🕷️— teeth sharper than spikes #☣️— food?

// baby won his first death match

#🐛— leeching out #// iykyk

What are your opinions on leucole

> [“I HATE HIM.”]

#🪳— i’m not filthy #🕷️— teeth sharper than spikes

// I miss him/silly

#🐛— leeching out

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