#trixs-magic

[livebombsandlaughtracks]

@trixs-magic liked for a Hayseed AU starter

Hayseed whimpered as he looked down at his arm. Stuffing was poking out all along some new, angry slashes, and there was a small dribble of black leaking down his hand and back the way he had wandered from. (Plus a little bit of the straw itself- they might have been cuts, but that didn’t stop him from picking at them.)

He’d only wanted to pet the cat... Why had it scratched at him so much, even after he’d told it what he was doing? Now he needed more stitches and the Doctor would certainly be mad about that...

Footsteps coming around the side of the building made him freeze, knees pulled up as if he might hide he damage to his arm. Was that the Doctor? Or someone else?

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@trixs-magic

Junkenhog let out a low gurgle of a growl as he straightened himself out. Junkenstein was one thing. He could tolerate his creator and handle whatever the wack job had in store for him. The man had kept him alive and let him do as he pleased after all. 

But this girl... He did not know her. He’d heard her referred to as an ‘assistant’ and that already had him on edge. She had helped Junkenstein had she? Huh. 

That would not get him to enjoy her company, especially when Junkenstein was slaving away in his laboratory. Shouldn’t she be there with him then? 

“What is it, girl?”