✭ love 2 talk,,, especially about outlast trials, env justice, history, joy ride, slashers, rdr2, or literally anything idgaf
✭ easterman & coyle truther i love a fucked up man
writing / requestsss
✭ i dont really have any writing boundaries, have & will write dark fics, this is a formal warning to check the warnings on the fics i write to check for triggers!!!
✭ i dont write for cis fem readers too often so so sorry, but i will do gn, male, trans readers (amab or afab anatomy) !!
✭ i write hcs, drabbles, fics (one shots & multi chapter)!!! really just write when i have freetime or inspired, feel free to request anything!
✭ ask & i will respond!! never be afraid to talk, mainly going to write for outlast trials (coyle & easterman), but i also do other fandoms like rdr2 and most slashers :)
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licks back twin i am so good.... im house sitting for someone for the next few days so my agenda is just to get high and walk around at night downtown to watch the ocean😇😇 ive perfectly curated everythint its going to be wonderful....... whatabout yew twin hwoare you
i saw this peak euphoria edit and although i dont watch the show it gave me an idea for this fic and i genuinely felt my heart beat faster imagining it so i needed to let it OUT but also havent written in firever so the tone will be off until i get ahold of it again so sorry sosorry😢
it is short be warned its more like a little oneshot thing😊
NOT proofread dhmu
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Don't Move an Inch
Summary: After catching you stealing from a grocery story, Leland decides to make his night more exciting and freshen up on his gunmanship.
"Don't move that pretty little head o'yers... unless you don't want it no more."
Contrasting to the silence of the deserted field you stood in, the voice echoed hollowly in your eardrums with no lasting impression. It was overtly crude and hinted at an underlying humorous implication, which might've pulled a smile at the ends of your lips if it weren't for the barrel of a pistol boring into your skull from 20 feet away.
An indigo skyline framed the man before you, although his face was hidden entirely by the tilt of his hat, shadowing his features in a mask of anonymity. All that was visible were the few tufts of raven hair poking out from underneath his cap.
The state of his character was almost the opposite of yours: vulnerable, shivering, and wide open.
Precariously placed, the apple shifted slightly as you stared ahead at him. The adrenaline pursuing you forced a nauseating wave to pollute your stomach, bile slowly creeping up your throat as the gruesome images of your own murder flashed briefly in your consciousness.
Loddging in your throat was a heavy swallow, which coupled with every other feeling looming over you, made for a nice display for Coyle to lay his eyes on.
It was your stifled-shivering form before him which he peered at from below his hat that made him revel in his own power. It was pure luck to find you attempting to steal groceries as he was on patrol, that pathetic scowl on your face as he made a display throughout the store over your misfortunes. These were the moments Coyle relished in, the ones where he was able to not only enforce the law but celebrate himself as the keeper of it infront of a crowd.
It was the scowl that glared so defiantly over his triumph, though, that encouraged his creative means of punishment. Sure, he could get you tossed in a cell for a few weeks... but what would that ultimately teach you. Theres been too many times before where Coyle has served retribution to offenders, only to catch them in the same act a month later.
Sometimes the law as a system isn't the best method. Sometimes, it takes embodying the law to make a difference.
After charming the cashier out of an apple, the plan was beginning to sound better and better in his head. And as he observed the way your hands were folded politely behind your back, most likely white-knuckling out of internal desire to run as fast and as far as possible, the officer felt he needed to start doing this more often.
Grey eyes poured into your soul as if to feel the terror and pain coursing through you, and at the final moment with one minute adjustment of about a centimeter, the gun spoke Coyles' truth into the empty surrounding area.
The force from the bullet penetrating, and subsequently splintering the apple into chunks that flew out of sight, shot from your head at weighted speeds. The explicit thud exuded a gasp you didn't know was awaiting within you until that moment, a rattle of air intake that bombarded your lungs and brought back in life to your burning hot body.
Coyle eyes the immediate aftermath, showing no interest in the apple anymore and instead eyeing your response. It was imperative to him that you give the correct response; a soulless and unappreciative man wouldn't be spared.
It's not fair to let one bad apple spoil the whole bunch.
Although it was blatantly obvious you provided him that satisfaction. Collapsing in on yourself as soon as the adrenaline had worn off, it appeared as if you were hugging the ground and praising God for life. Praising Coyle for a newfound start.
The officers boots finely compacted the loose dirt below them, crunching sounds stalking towards you indefinitely. It was an amusing compilation of sights and sounds. Between the hiccup-gasps for air that were cut short everytime, and the violent shivering form of a man in the fetal position, it was filling.
"There... Don't we both feel better now, huh?"
That gravelly voice dissolved before it could fully reach your ears, only murmured grunts were processed from your end. He may've been gloating, or reprimanding further, or commenting on how pathetic you came before him with tear stained cheeks, but you'll never remember. The piercing tinnitus-like ringing was ceaseless and readily blocking out any incoming noise.
Seeing the lack of response, a small huff which mimicked that of a chuckle emerged from Coyle. Truly and utterly pathetic, just how he liked them.
"See'ya later boy. Better not let me catch you again.."
Lingering just a moment too long in order to soak you in, there was a slow pivot before granting you the opportunity to have your panic attack in solitary. Internally, there was a small desire for the chsnce to teach you something else– to catch you not having learned your lesson and reoffending. A small, sadistic desire.
eyy not to get annoying but I got some thots (thoughts) to share with you... rdr2 because ive been replaying the game and im so cowboy pilled atm. would you care to hear? 🤔
I WOULD LOVE TO HEAR !!! nobody is ever annoying to me like never wver be afraid to share thise thoughts with me 😛😛
SoOoo glad ur back! Lowk missed sharing freaked up ideas with you teehee 😛😛 How have things been? I hope you've been well!
AWWW i missed sharing freaked out thiughts with you too i have a draft sitting rn half written over an idea i got about premurkoff coyle and im jumping up and down thinking abt it😊 HOW HAVE YOU BEEN !!!!
things r so amazing bro the end of the academic year and grad is so close..... my life has been nothing but sunshine n rainbows im ngl genuinely ive been geeked out the whole year so far...... im plotting on more perverted thoughts pls dont hold back if you have any.... also i saw ur post about dutch and OHMYY GGOODDD so valid.... my ao3 account that is also as tw vile as this tumblr w/ colm and micah i have yet to write for dutch over there yet
SNOOOOOOOOMMMLOOOOOCGHHHHHHHH SMMOOOCH BIG FAT WET KISSES IM SO HAPPY JE BACK AHHHHH
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im so happy i have this acc again omg im looking over all my drafts and reminiscing and getting inspired all over again also im so happy to see all of the outlast trials content again😢 and talk to everyone again😢and and and and
OMG I MISISE DYPUBSO MYCH I WAS SO WORRIED I SENT ASKS SAYING I HOPE IT OKAY IMG I FEEL CRAZY IM GLAD UR BAKCN IM JUNPING UPING DOWN OFMGOMGOGNG OAHSGSSBB
HI IVE MISSED YOU TOO IVE LITERALLY LIVED THREE DIFFERENT LIVES SINCE JANUARY IM SO SORRY I MADE YOU WORRY😢😢 TUMBLR LOGGED ME OUT AND THEN I COULD T ACCESS MY EMAIL AND I JUST GAVE UP AFTER TWO WEEKS BUT I GOT IT BACK🙌 IM SO HAPPY YOURE HAPPY LMAOAOA IM JUMPING UP AND DOWN TOO
