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I forgot again-
Morning nerds!!
Hru all????
Did ya guys sleep??
Happy Sunday to everyone!
Semi-Soft? Merciful? Leland while trying to still keep him in character
- not requested just a warm up for today
TW: blood + plus any outlast stuff
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"aww ain't you just precious.. my little thundercloud"
The southern drawl came out coating the words delicately; they were smooth like bourbon and dripping in mock affection.
Slow and deliberate a gloved hand grabs the left side of your beaten face harshly any such thing as gentle didn't exist at least not in the ideas behind this grab.
Roughly a thumb slides across your bottom lip smearing the blood from your busted lip across your delicate skin earning a low rumble.
"mmm.. look at that. such a pretty mouth"
He'd found you beaten down by another ex-pop ; you drug yourself through a small gap determined not to die.
He found the cut in your lip on another slow swipe of his leather coated thumb across your lip; he guessed when you sucked in a breath.
"ah that's a nasty split darlin'..."
He pushed down on it on purpose watching your face contort with pain and tears prick up in your eyes.
"quit lookin' at me like that it ain't my fault. You did this to yer self"
Again he used this mock sweetness in his voice and suddenly let go of you; you couldn't see but behind those sunglasses he looked at your broken form and grins like a opossum. You'd bleed out anyway.
"well sugar' it looks like you ain't doing to good and it ain't right for a fella to watch a dying animal bleed out"
He stands reaching down and pulling a cigarette from his belt tilting his head up he lights it up with the stun baton taking a deep inhale and even pulling the cigarette from his lips; letting out a puff of smoke.
Suddenly he turns looking at a medical box on the wall and grabs a roll of bandages placing them just far enough that you'd have to work for it to get them.
"go on and bleed out or don't. If I catch you. Not one of them incompetent fuckos. it's over for you rain cloud"
Just like that he turns around and leaves you there to die in the dark; closing the door real slow behind him.
If you realized anything in this moment it was that this cop had already toke up a claim on you.
You were his; he'd be the one to kill you.
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Ugh I hope y'all like this ! Don't be shy to send in more requests.
i love the spice and all, but like, just, ✨ aftercare cuddles and soft shit✨
reading your fics isnt enough you need to come fuck me yourself</3
im ready for you bb 😩🩷😮💨
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