#sandbleachedbones

[souperiority]

just something based off an rp!! ;o;

Leslie from the evil within and an oc of mine looking out a window together...

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caom is taking a nap under leslie's bed. goodnight, sweet demon. --sandbleachedbones

 Leslie would dangle his hand off of the bed. 

 Ordinarily, he would never do such a thing, irrationally paranoid that some frightening monster or demon might grab his hand, or bite it, or something..

 But it didn’t frighten him as much, now. In fact, he would be greatly comforted if a demon took hold of his hand, maybe both of them could sleep easier if they knew they weren’t alone, and in good company.

   Goodnight, sweet demon.

[souperiority-archived]

Spoiled innocence like spoiled milk

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Continued from here

FIND AN ESCAPE ROUTE

The beast Sniffed. This close one could see the way it differed from others of its kind, ones made through human error. Its skin was smooth and looked velvety, mottled with white speckles. Less like a rotted corpse and more like a deformed, malnourished stag.

“friend? eat? eat friend? whisper, whisper, whisper?” It looked with pale, reflective eyes directly at the boy. It knew he was there.

‘Well fuck. It sees me... And it’s looking directly at me.’

“U-uh...” Josh’s words stumbled out of his mouth in the slight panic. “Don’t eat friend. Friend not taste good.” He took a small step back from the beast; he’d have to make a run for it if the monster tried to attack him. “J-just keep talking to friend... Ok, buddy?”

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I must eat. Eat. Eat. Eat. I must I must I must. [sandbleachedbones]

STAY STILL.

‘Oh shit. Shit shit shit. I’m dead I’m dead. I am so fucking dead.’

Josh stood in silence as he stared down what could only be described as something from his nightmares. If he weren’t careful, he’d be dead.