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Indie Outlast OC || Multi Verse/Ship

[waylon-run-and-hide]

He scoffed.

“If Blaire came in here, you’d probably be fucking shitting your hello kitty panties. A kick is nothing compared to the gun he carries on him,” he shook his head, setting the laptop down on his desk; brand new, at least a few grand, not including upgrades that he’s put in himself.

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“Sounds like you’re speaking from experience.” He scoffed, “and your comebacks are really pathetic. You sound like a spoiled teenager-” He looked at the ‘fancy’ laptop that Waylon pulled out and snickered. “I guess that also proves me point-” he pointed at it. 

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“Hello? Is anyone down here?!”

Leo remained quiet for a second before eventually speaking up. He wasn’t exactly ready to makefriends with people he meets inthe dark basement. “Yes- someone is down here-” 

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“Listen to me or I’ll treat you even worse.” -murkoffceo

“Does’t sound like you’re giving mereally a choice, aren’t you?”

[thedarkestofponds]

Rule one: Always hide the pain.

Six word story (via thedarkestofponds)

[angstmemes]

kidnapped/imprisoned starter sentences

“Not eating the food I give you is not going to make me give you nicer food.” “You should be grateful I come down here and talk to you at all.” “Listen to me or I’ll treat you even worse.” “I picked you off the street because you were beautiful. You should feel flattered.” “You don’t need freedom if I give you everything you need.” “You can come out of the basement if you give me a very good reason to let you.” “What’s this? Are you trying to get away from me? You should know better.” “Get on your knees and pray I’ll forgive you.” “Oh, you’re hungry? Sing me a song and you can have my leftovers.” “Don’t cry, I’m keeping you safe down here, away from the world. You don’t need it. You only need me.” “Freedom is a burden. You should be glad I took it away from you.” “I bought you some new clothes. Please wear them tonight at dinner.” “You don’t get to decide anything, understood? I make the rules and you obey them if you want to remain unharmed.” “You’re nothing but a little doll I get to play with.” “I own you.” “Don’t worry, I’m not going to take away your virginity just like that. I’m saving it for something special.” “I’m not going to kill you. Not yet.” “If you’re good, you can shower with warm water today.” “Crying won’t make me stop hurting you. It just encourages me.” “You’re so young…” “I love it when you scream, but I will only stop when you can’t scream anymore.” “I’m sorry, I completely forgot you were still down here.” “There’s someone coming to join me tonight. I’m sure you’ll be quiet, or I’ll have to kill my guest again and it’ll be your fault.” “You’re going to have some company tonight. Try to think of him/her as your little brother/sister. I want you to do to him/her what I do to you, understood?” “I’m bringing some friends along to show them how well trained you are.” “How dare you talk to me like that. Wash your mouth, with soap. Now.” “It’s been a pleasure watching you grow up. Your mummy and daddy would have been so proud of you.” “I brought you some food. Now crawl over here and lick it out of the bowl like a good pet.” “I think you should remind me why you’re worth keeping alive down here.” “Tell me how much you love me and you can have your dinner.” — “Hello? Is anyone down here?!” “Oh my god, what is this place? How can you still be alive? I’ll get you help! Please hold on.” “You don’t have to hide from me. I’m trying to help you. I won’t hurt you, I promise.” “What happened to you? How long have you been kept here?” “Hello? Where am I?! Who are you?” “Have you ever tried to escape? Do you think it’s possible if we work together?” “It’s the police! Show yourself!” “Is that really you? Oh my god, I found you, I can’t believe I found you…”

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quietly revamps blog to be exclusively leo because he my main hoe

[murkoffceo]

Ratting Out Leo {mxrkoff}

[murkoffceo]

“Oh dear god you’re even uglier than your fucking mugshot,” he groaned softly, walking over to the other.

“And stupider than I had even imagined, considering that I’m not wearing anything from that designer whatsoever, fucking cock sucker,” he growled, glaring down at the other, hand whipping out to give the other a firm slap across the face.

“You’re lucky I don’t have my 9-iron on me, but then again, there’s plenty of time for that. I’ll make my way back to you, I assure you,” he grinned.

Many of the others were watching at this point, only a few were still working; Waylon being one of them. Then again, he was sitting right there and didn’t want to get caught in the line of fire at all with Blaire. 

Hands grabbed the front of Leo’s shirt, throwing him to the ground roughly, not even caring that there was a worker sitting in a chair working aay. Thankfully the employee shifted his chair, leaving nothing but a desk for Leo to ram himself against.

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          Leo frowned, opening his mouth to fight back but he was roughly slapped by Blaire, quieting him from insulting the other. “What in the living fuck was that for?” Leo gasped, holding his hand on the red stinging spot on his cheek. He knew he couldn’t try and hit Blaire back, he was the CEO of this damned company but he knew this was abuse and there was no way in hell he was just going to allow it to continue happening. 

          “The fuck are you talking about- what they hell did I even do to you man?” He tried to take a step back but Blaire was quick to grab his shirt and roughly through him to the floor. The young man let out a small gasp when he hit the ground, unsure on what to do next. “Jesus Christ-” he muttered, rubbing his arm which collided with the desk and then looked up at Blaire. 

              “If you touch me one more fucking time,                I’ll sue your ass in to the ground.” 

[murkoffceo]

Ratting Out Leo {mxrkoff}

“New employee, huh?” Blaire scoffed, glancing over the file.

“Leo Scarbrough, what kind of gay ass name is that?” He laughed at his own joke.

“Kicked out of a university? Why the hell did we hire this fuck up?” The executive groaned, this is why he preferred to hire everyone himself. So there weren’t any god damn losers running around. 

The large leather chair creaked as he stood up, walking right out of his office, file resting on the overly sized oak desk. Every single detail of Leo’s life contained into one manila envelope.

Brand new Armani shoes clacked down the hallway, but he was silent as a mouse as he shifted across the carpet. Too lazy to take the stairs down one floor, he took the elevator. Interns watched from behind the main desk, phones were silent; as if afraid to even ring. 

The door to the main computer lab was thrown open, the glass nearly shattering as it smacked against the wall.

“Which of you losers is Leo?” He demanded, waltzing in the center of the room. Everyone was dead silent, no one wanting to rat anyone else out. 

Although almost everyone knew who the executive was referring to, it was almost always the unfamiliar face in the room. 

Park remained silent as well, fingers softly pecking at the keyboard, not really wanting to stop his work for a stupid show. He had seen it over and over again, it was old. 

mxrkoff

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          Leo was offered the job surprisingly for his arrest records. That was something he would never of expected but Murkoff really found him interesting and were extremely impressed in the ways Leo surpassed government security to just simply hack into the FBI’s database to send each employee a shitty meme. Somehow that was a good enough resume to get him hired- hey, he wasn’t exactly complaining. 

         The young man was told his job was to just monitor the computers, input data, and fix any of the faulty programming. Easy enough job for someone like him and he was getting a hell of a pay; a lot higher than he’s ever expect from such a job. He was a little uneasy about living at the place, considering it was an asylum, but if they were honest in how orderly it was run, then he shouldn’t have any issues. 

         Leo jumped slightly when the door to the computer lab abruptly opened. He quickly looked over to see a very nicely dressed, ‘conventionally’ attractive man standing in the doorway. When he ordered for Leo, the younger man rose from his seat, leaning against it slightly.

               “It’s me. What do you want Mr. Doce Gabana?” 

[ezrajkoenig-deactivated20190503]

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The Moon Song  || KAREN O ft. EZRA KOENIG

There’s things I wish I knew There’s no thing I’d keep from you It’s a dark and shiny place But with you my dear I’m safe and we’re a million miles away.

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uses Leo’s fc’s voice for his headcanon singing voice tho.... 

[marismultimuse]

Alex jumped and almost dropped his mop when someone spoke so loudly to him. Glancing around, he saw another employee holding a phone. “Er… What’s a selfie?” The janitor asked, embarrassed. “And do you know all of them? That’s a lot of people to show your face to…” He wasn’t even sure of the man’s name and it seemed dishonest to call them friends. 

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“Please tell me you’re joking- you’ve been awake for the last two years right? Well I hope- but you’ve never  heard of a selfie?” Leo scoffed, “Well, I guess I’ll be your first time.” he winked, holding the phone up and wrapping an arm around Alex’s shoulder to pose them for the selfie. He snapped the photo, not exactly waiting for Alex to even  smile or anything. “Ah thanks- also  those one million people aren’t my friends, I guess they can fall under the category  of fans. They all follow me because I’m funny or hot or both.” He shrugged. 

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[ murkoffjanitor ]

“Hey you! You are decent looking  enough- come and take a selfie  with me so I can show my uh-” He looks down at phone, “-one million Twitter followers that I actually have a friend at work.” 

[waylon-run-and-hide]

“Dead on with the fact that I got kids to support, wrong about the rest,” he chuckled.

“Someone’s in a bad mood, what’s wrong? Blaire not use any lube while tearing your ass open this morning? Or are you usually like this?”

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“Uh- way to make me uncomfortable already. Jesus Christ.” Leo rolled his eyes, shifting though the papers he needed to look at.  “-and besides, if Blaire ever tried to touch me, I’d roundhouse kick him before he had the  change to go through the door.”

[waylon-run-and-hide]

“The pay was too good to refuse, not that it seemed like I truly had any choice, but yes,” he nodded softly.

“And I assume you’re the employee that is at every work place with zero fashion sense. Seriously? Salmon with yellow? You’re not in the 2011 series of Vogue. Try shopping in the men’s section next time, perhaps you’ll have some better luck,” he snickered.

[mxrkoff-archive-blog]

“Oh ha ha- let me guess, you’re a recovering alcoholic with like five kids you need to support because your broke ass ain’t got anything to  give to your family. And on top of it- you’re not actually married- you’re dating a crackhead that needs the money more than your five children. Am I right? Or is it six children you actually have.” 

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[ waylon-run-and-hide ]

“So- are you the new employee that  decided it’d be a good idea to work in this shithole?” Leo scoffed. 

[lxckwolf-archive]

Sentence Memes.

[mxrkoff-archive-blog]

“You belong to me.”

“I found you.”

“I’m in jail.”

“You make me so hot.”

“I have to leave.”

“Please don’t leave.”

“And what about our parents?”

“Who did this to you?”

“You shouldn’t have done that.”

“What happened last night.”

“We never tell anyone about this.”

“So, you want to play games?”

“Does that require pants?”

“Lets just have a lazy day.”

“Then go kill the bitch.”

“I’m pregnant.”

“You broke me.”

“Don’t touch me.”

“You can’t fix this.”

“There’s nowhere we can hide.”

“I’m not listening.”

“Who do you think you are?”

“I don’t need you here.”

“Did I fall asleep?”

“A little evil goes a long, long way.”

“I will not die.”

“I don’t care.”

“I have no regrets.”

“I feel numb.”

“All monsters are human.”

“You look beautiful, but you don’t look fine.”

“How many time have I told you to be more careful?”

“Let’s get you to bed.”

“I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!”

“Are you crazy?”

"Do you trust me?”

“How did you escape?”

“Is that blood behind your ear?”

“Take. This. Off. ”

“What’s in it for me?”

“What’s in it for you?”