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Gonna sport an Adidas tee and some shorts all rest of this Saturday. It's too warm out to be glammed up, or put in the effort đđ€
#messy bun. organised chill day#i am wearing alien goddess by mugler and i smell/feel so good#so being perfumed up is my shot of glamour to lookin like a raccoon and lovin' it today đŠ#lmao#personal
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Stuff and Things
written for @steddiemicrofic june prompt 'stuff' wc: 483 | rated: G | cw: none | read on ao3
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It's an enlightening phone call from Wayne that makes Steve drive over to the trailer park to see Eddie. It's not uncommon with their work schedules that they can go a few days without hearing from each other, so Steve didn't think anything of it until Wayne called.
It takes almost five minutes from his knock for Eddie to answer the door looking frazzled and breathing heavily.
âStevie?â
âHey, baby! Iâve not seen you in a couple of days, is everything okay?â
âYeah, all good,â Eddie's eyes dart shiftily to his bedroom door and back, âSorry, I've been kinda busy with stuff.â
âStuff?â
âA-and things!â
âOh yeah? What kind of stuff and things?â
âYou know just, uh, the normal kind of, um, stuff.â
âAnd things?â
âYup, that too!â
âUh-huh.â
Steve just raises an eyebrow, hands on his hips, and watches as Eddie visibly wilts and sighs.
âDid Wayne rat me out?â
âHe said you were acting the same kinda shifty as when you snuck a flea-ridden kitten into your closet as a kid, and now it's my turn.â
âGoddammit. Can't get anything past that old man.â
âWell, duh, you're the least subtle person I've ever met.â
âHey!â
âYou can't be mad if it's true, dude.â
âFucking yes, I can!â Eddie huffs then waves Steve in, âAnyway, since you know now you might as well come meet, uh, stuff and things.â
Nothing stands out as weird to Steve when he glances around Eddie's room. He's about to think Wayne was wrong, when all of a sudden a tiny black snuffling nose pokes out of the pile of blankets on the bed, quickly followed by a second. Eddie hurries over to them as they start to chirp and gently strokes a thumb around each of their masked eyes.
âIt's okay, my babies! I'm back, don't cry!â
âEddie.â
âYeah?â
âAre they fucking raccoons?â
âYeah!â Eddie grins, and scoops one of the little pups up, âWanna hold him?â
âUh...â
âSo, this lil guy is called Stuff,â Eddie rocks the raccoon in his arms and nods to the other, still tangled up in blankets, âAnd that's his brother, Things.â
Things chirps and reaches grabby little hands out at Steve.
âSee!â Eddie laughs, âHe wants you to pick him up!â
Steve has never held a baby raccoon before but it turns out it's not too different from holding a human baby, if a little furrier.
âHang on a minute,â Eddie frowns suddenly, âWhat did you mean before when you said it's your turn?â
âOh, Wayne said he's had long enough to 'deal with your stupid' so he deserves a break, and this is what I get for dating someone who 'ain't got the sense God gave a goose.'â
âFuckin' rude.â
âYou're literally hiding baby raccoons in your bedroom, Eds.â
âBut look how cute they are!â
âYeah, they're cute but they better not have fucking rabies, Robin will kill you.â
#steve harrington#eddie munson#steddie#steve x eddie#stranger things#steddie fic#steddiemicrofic#steddiemicroficjune#bigboywrites#mine
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(Re-Vamp) His Precious Doll. - Leon S Kennedy.
!TAGS!:Â NSFW Content, Porn with Plot, Yandere!Leon, !DARK CONTENT!, Dead Dove Do Not Eat, Stalking, Breaking & Entering, Past Trauma, Slight Somnophilia, Obsessive/Possessive Behavior, Angst, Panty Stealing, Surveillance, Blood, 3rd Personâs POV, Mental Instability, Drama, Gaslighting, Manipulation, Eating out, !WRAP IT, BEFORE YOU TAP IT! (Donât be like Leon and y/n), Bareback sex, Riding, Creampie, Leon is a simp, !UNEDITED!
Pairing: Ghostface!Leon + Best!Friend!Fem!Reader
Rating: Mature
Summary: "Oh....Y/n, Y/n, Y/n; You Are In Terrible Danger." You where the object of his affections and he would do anything to have you even if it meant kidnapping you and taking you always from the ones you loved because he wanted to keep you safe.
Word Count: 12k
Ghosty's Notes: Hello my lovelies, I know I promised part.2 to Ghostface!Leon almost over a year ago and never got around to it. (*hangs head in shame*) but fear not as I have come back not only with a new Ghostface!Leon one-shot, but I have written both part.1 & part.2 and even added a part epilogues and updated the story in this post. This now has a story and full smut scenes, thank you so much to the people that have waited this long, I am so sorry it took this long to finally get around to it, so please enjoy this updated new & improved version of His precious Doll face with a new title.
Another Note: This was written with either RE2R!Leon or RE4R!Leon or InfiniteDarkness!Leon in mind.
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Thank you for all the support, it means alotâ€ïž
-Ghosty :] â€ïžđŠ
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Part One: The Wolf In Sheep Clothing.
In the small town of Raccoon city people were getting ready for the Halloween celebration, you loved the spooky season, the cold weather as it gave you an excuse to stay inside all day wrapped up in blankets and watching movies. Tonight, there was Halloween parties going on all around your university, people getting dressed up in funny costumes, some girls going dressing up as bunnies in hopes to get with somebody that is good in bed for the night while boys went as superheroâs to show off their abs and trying to find themselves a girl for the night. you werenât really into the partying side of Halloween night, or dealing with the hangover afterwards but you did enjoy giving candy to trick or treaters when you used to stay at your momâs house.
But even with all of the festivities going on there was a small feeling of unease in the town that not even the celebration of the spooky season could hide, recently there has been a string of murders and missing people on campus and as much as people want to pretend it never happened, there is this constant feeling of needing to look behind you and not to travel alone at night, the only evidence the police have found at one of the crime scenes was a Ghostface mask, they donât know if it from the actual murder for just a Halloween prop but the police are not taking my chances.
Your father was the chief of police at the Raccoon city police department, he was doing everything he could to try and get the person responsible for these crimes and put them behind bars but also to protect the people of this city, you saw how hard your dad worked and sometimes you wished he could take a break ad you could hang out like you used to when you where younger, but you knew that wasnât going to happen anytime soon so they is why you always savoured the moments you did get with him.
Shaking your head you decided tonight you would be having a self-care night maybe paint your nails, do a face mask and watch buffy the vampire slayer since you found it on Netflix and you had stolen the password to Leonâs account, while you were getting everything set up you where scrolling thought your phone and a news article caught your eye.
It was about the recent body that was found in the lake near the bridge that was located just on the outskirts of town, it seemed the killer striked again and it was another guy you had seen around your university, you think you one or two classes with him and only talked to him a couple of times he seemed like a nice guy from what you could remember.
The article was calling out the police authorities saying they could be doing more, that every missing person, or body found was their fault since they havenât caught the killer yet, but you couldnât help but roll your eyes.
âItâs not like catching a killer is easy.â You mumble under your breath as you exit the article and locked your phone screen with a sigh. you knew your father was trying his best, both him and his department but how do you find somebody that seems to vanish into thin air, plus tonight will not be helping since the killer could be dressed up and in public and nobody would ever know, like a wolf in sheepâs clothing.
After a couple of minutes your phone buzzed, grabbing it you unlocked your screen and saw the text message was from your group chat with your friends Chris, Claire, Jill, Carlos, Luis, Ada and Leon. It was a group picture of them at the boys frat house party, they were all dressed up as various Halloween icons.
Leon was Ghostface, It was a tradition that you both dressed up as Ghostface, Chris was Michael Myers, Luis was Dracula, Carlos was a werewolf, The girls were pressed as the powerpuff girls, Jill was Blossom, Ada was buttercup and Claire was bubbles, they each looked adorable in their costumes.
Luis: You should have joined us; we miss you señorita.
Chris: Boo, you suck for not coming, Leonâs been pouting all night.
Leon: No, I havenât.
Carlos: yes you have.
Claire: I agree with Carlos.
Jill: Me too.
Ada: I agree too.
Leon: Great now you guys are ganging up on me.*Leon has left the chat.*
Y/N: You guys need to stop bullying Leon.
Chris: Why itâs fun.
Y/n: Chris.
Chris: Fine.
Y/n: Iâll come to the next party.
Chris: You better, or I am dragging you out of your apartment over my shoulder.
Luis: You canât threaten her like that.
Carlos: I would love to see that.
Y/n: Bring it on big boy.
With a small shake of your head, you laughed softly to yourself, this friend group was chaotic but you loved it all the same, you knew Chris wasnât lying when he said he would come and drag you out of your apartment, he had done it once back in your first year of University.
You remember whining saying you wanted to stay in bed but Chris picked you up like a sack of potatoes and tossed you over his shoulder, then walked out of your dorm, but now you just accept your fate when you know he is coming over. When you clicked out of your group chat messages you saw you had a message from Leon.
Leon: I do wish you had come tonight, makes these parties more bearable.
Y/n: Sorry I wasnât feeling it tonight, but I promise Iâll come to the next one, protect you from Chrisâs teasing.
Leon: That would be much appreciated.
You and Leon had been best friend since you were in diapers, you basically grew up together, having been next door neighbors and your parents being best friends, you and Leon were always at each otherâs houses, playing imaginary and make believe games, having sleepovers where you would stay up late watching movies and eat so much junk food your stomachâs would hurt, you went to the same schools and even got accepted into the same universities.
Leon was your bestest friend and your parentâs always used to joke that you and Leon would get married someday, you even had a little âweddingâ in your backyard with all of your stuffed toys as guests, your wedding ring was a strawberry flavoured ring pop while Leonâs was grape, you even still had the plastic bottom in your jewelry box.
But when Leon was 21 and you were 19 tragedy struck when Leonâs parents were killed in an car accident, there car was ran off a bridge into a lake, his mother died on blunt force trauma to the head, his father drowned trying to save his wife, you remembered the police officers coming to Leonâs apartment.
You were having your weekly movie night with the friend group, once they had told him the news Leon asked everybody to leave, but just as you were about to leave, Leon grabbed your wrist and pleaded for you not to leave him alone, that night was spend with Leon clinging to you and crying, he told you what the officers told him and your heart broke for him, you cried with him.
You promised him you would never leave him ever, and that you would always be there for him as you held him tightly against you, what you didnât realise at the time was this would be the start of Leonâs every unhealthy obsession with you that you didnât even know about.
Back in the present, you looked at the time and saw it was almost 12am, the streets were now quiet expect for the few occasional drunk collage student, you grabbed your TV remote and flicked off the TV causing it to now be completely dark in your living room, you stood up and wrapped your blanket around you as it was a cold night.
âCome on Oero its time for bed.â You say to your cat as it was stretching on the couch where you just were, she was snuggled up to your side purring softly, but she gives a soft meow and hopes off the couch following you up to your room upstairs.
As you push open your bedroom door you notice Oreo was looking behind her and down the stairs, almost as if she saw something or someone you didnât. âcome on cuddle butt its time for bed.â You say picking her up and giving her a cuddle and kisses all over her furry face.
She gave you a soft hiss, but she donât try and move away from your affections and she was even purring against you, giving her head a final kiss you got into bed and she made her way to her spot on your bed, which was curling up right next to your chest, her little furry head resting on your neck, she liked being close even in her sleep.
âNighty night Oreo.â You say as you flick off your bedside table lamp and nuzzle in your pillow getting comfortable, Oero gave you a oft meow back and moved until she got comfortable and soon fell asleep purring softly, and you two soon fell asleep completely unaware that Oeroâs behavior before was a warning that somebody was in fact in your house and watching you sleep.
3rd personâs POV
Pushing open the door to your bedroom Leon creeped in quietly, his boots carefully stepping around your room as he carefully made his way to your bed, when he saw your figure sleeping peacefully his heart rate picked up causing him to start breathing heavily as his eyes roamed your figure like a starving animal looking at its next prey, carefully Leon reached behind his head and pulled off the cheap store brought mask, revealing his messy blonde hair that was slightly sticking to his forehead from sweat and blood, but not his blood but the blood of the man that had asked you out on a coffee date a couple weeks ago.
He didnât even bother to clean up, he was lucky he was wearing mostly all black and being covered in blood doesnât look suspicious this time of year, it was almost like the perfect cover. Carefully and quietly, he placed his bloody Ghostface mask on your bedside table and kneeled down beside your bed, a lovesick look on his face.
To Leon you were his whole entire world, his life started and ends with you, everything he did, every person he hurt or killed was to keep you safe, because when you love somebody you never want them to get hurt ever. He wanted to protect you from the cruelty of this world, he didnât care if he had to get his hands dirty, or whoâs blood he had to spill, if you kept that sweet, innocent and bright smile, he would let the world burn down just for you if you asked him too.
Taking off one of his bloody glove he gently ran his finger over the soft skin of your flesh, causing you to scrunch up at the sudden feeling, but you didnât wake only making a soft noise that made Leonâs heart skip a beat in his chest, you were always so cute when you were sleeping, so blissfully and naively unaware of the danger you were in, Leon knew you trusted him completely and so blindly, he couldnât help but feel it was foolish of you to be so trusting of him, especially after all the things he had done.
But that didnât stop him from wanting you to be a part of him, for now and forever you were his wife after all in his eyes, that plastic ring pop bottom was his most prized possession and he planned on giving you a real ring and for you to take his last name as he wanted you to feel the same way he does about you, he wanted you to be equally obessed with him as he is with you, but he knows it will take time, he is a patient man especially when it is for his sweet doll.
Leonâs breath caught in his throat when he saw you stirring, you had turned over onto your stomach your cat Oreo was still snuggled up to you sleeping, when his eyes drifted back to you he saw your blanket had fallen off slightly giving him a sneak peek at your ass and the black lace panties there decorated them.
He knew that set all too well, he had brought them for you for your birthday a couple months ago because he saw you looking at them, he couldnât help but imagine you wearing them just for him, giving him a little show and maybe even getting to touch you with them on, just the thought of being able to touch you was making him hard.
Letting out a heavy breath through his noise, Leon was frozen under you settled back into bed, once you had settled Leon had to resist the urge to kiss the small patch of skin near your hips that was peeking out from under your blanket because your oversized short had ridden up slightly. When he breathed in your sweet sent of vanilla and florals his eyes almost rolled to the back of his head as heat and desire ran through his body, you were always smelt so sweet, it was why he stole pieces of your clothing to take back to his apartment and bury his face in it, he stole things ranging from t-shirts and hoodies to your panties and when they didnât smell like you anymore he would sneak them back into your apartment without you knowing and take something else.
He knew he was sick and perverted, but he couldnât stop, he needed you like a normal person needs oxygen and if he couldnât have you then nobody else would, you were his and have been since the day you appeared in his life like an angel, you were his and he was yours and he had to protect you even if it mean he put cameraâs in your house without your permission, when you were visiting your parents, he always had to keep his eye on you like the tracker that was in the bracelet he had given you last year.
His blue eyes traced the curves of your body under the blanket, moving closer Leon made sure his movements didnât disturb your peaceful slumber. His face was now inches from the back of your neck, his warm breath was hitting the back of your neck causing you to stir again since you were a very light sleeper, Leon didnât want to wake you up, but he was so desperate to touch you to feel your soft flesh under his care callous hands.
Slowly he tugged your blanket down your legs revealing your soft and round ass. Leon made sure his touch was as light as feather as trailed his hand down your body until he would to the top of your panties, he could see a small wet patch forming causing the cotton panties stick to your slick folds.
Leon could feel his mouth go dry as his gulped slightly, licking his lips like a starving predatory looking down at itâs next meal, his pupils have been blown making also the blue of his eyes disappear as his breathing starts to pick up into soft pants as he could feel his pants start to tighten. Reaching up a callous hand he ran his middle finger up your clothed centre collecting some of your slick on his fingers, a soft groan left his lips when he felt how wet you were, it made him wonder what you were dreaming about, were you dreaming about him? Dreaming of the pleasure and ecstasy he could bring you if you would only let him.
Without hesitation Leon brought his finger to his mouth and eagerly suckled his finger, as soon as your slick touched his tounge and soft and pathetic whine left his lips, you tasted like heaven and sin mixed together, he could have came right there at just taste you, he wanted more god he craved more but it was far too risky, he wanted to watch you come undone on his tongue moaning his name in ecstasy as you wither under him and tug at his head.
Thinking for a second Leon moved to the bottom of your bed and carefully hooked his fingers into the side of your panties and carefully tugged then down your legs, keeping an eye on you in case you woke up, but luckily he pulled then down your smooth legs with ease, smiling at his small victory he leaned down and placed a gentle kiss on your leg as a small thank you for your little gift.
Once your panties were off he brought them to his nose and inhaled deeply, your sweet scent filling his nose causing his eyes to roll back as a deep primal growl rumbled in his chest, you were so innocent and so clueless, knowing he needed to go soon Leon got off your bed and pulled your blanket up over your shoulder and placed a gentle kiss on your forehead.
âGoodnight my sweet doll, Iâll see you again real soon, love you.â Leon whispered before he gave your head another kiss before grabbing his Ghostface mask off your bedside table and placed it over his head, he put your black panties in his pocket for safe keeping before he carefully walked out of your bedroom, giving you once last loving glance Leon smiled underneath his mask before slipping out of your bedroom and closing the door softly behind him.
After leaving your apartment Leon headed back to his own, his heart was full after seeing you he could rest easy knowing you were happy, safe and sound. When he arrived back at the shared frat house he could see drunk and passed out people everywhere, with a tried sigh Leon walked over the limp bodies before he headed to the frat house basement.
It was where most of the alcohol was keep and it had a finger print code which only Chris or Leon could access it so nothing would ever go missing, but it was also a great place to find things in plain sight, after Leon had done some work on the room, he made it sound proof and is currently covered in tarps.
Once inside the small room Leon tugged off his Ghostface mask while walking over to his computer, hitting the space bar the computer jumped to life as Leon sat down in his desk chair, logging in Leon waited for the computer to boot up before a series of camera screenâs filled the wide screen.
All the screenâs where of different angles of your apartment such as your bedroom, bathroom, living room and kitchen, spare bedroom, this was how Leon keep you safe at all times, reaching into his pocket he pulled back out your pair of black lacy panties, Leonâs blue eyes then flickered to the screen that was showing you sleeping peacefully in your bed, a happy smile on your face.
âSoon doll, you will be all mine, and I will be all yours for now and forever until death do us part.â Leon says with a crazed lovesick smile, there were even small hearts in his eyes before he buried his face in your panties and inhaled deeply again, this time now muffling his groans as your sweet scent filled up all his senses.
*The Following Morning.*
Y/nâs POV
You woke up the following morning well rested and refreshed for the first time in a long time, Oero had woken you up with soft meows for food, you gave her furry head a soft kiss before you stretched your arms over your head, causing you to make a soft whining noise as your back and shoulders popped back into place, running your fingers through your hair to move it out of your face a thought sudden occurred to you.
Reaching under your blanket you noised your panties were gone and you were sure you went to bed with them on. âodd, I must of kicked them off when I was asleep.â You thought before getting out of bed and doing your morning routine, but something in the back of your head was telling you something was wrong.
But you pushed that thought to the back of your head, today you decided since you had no classes and no work you where just going to laze around home, play with Oero for a bit maybe go out and get some lunch with the girls if they werenât too hungover but you didnât know yet, it was rare when you had free whole days like this so you were going to savour every moment of today.
After showering and putting some comfortable clothing on, you went to feed Oero and give her a morning cuddle before grabbing your phone and looking at the group chat, there were heaps of pictures from the party some of them doing shots, other pictures of the girls dancing and even some of Leon pouting which made you laugh, he had gone all out this year with his Ghostface Halloween costume even having fake blood on his mask and knife.
But even the knife looked real but you knew it was a prop it was the one he used every year. You hearted most of the pictures before your phone started to ring, it was your father you answered immediately wondering what he could need this early in the morning.
âHey dad whatâs up.â You say as you flopped onto the couch in your living room, you hoped this was a happy call, but you knew him calling you during his work hours wasnât a good sign, it was either something really important or he needed your help with something. . âHi honey, are you free this morning?â he asked, something was off with his tone, it sounded more formal almost like he was using his police chief voice. âYeah I am free this morning, is something wrong?â you asked him suddenly becoming uneasy as a wave of anxiety rushed over you on why your dad was now calling you.
âCould you please come to the station, I need to ask you a few question.â Your dad said and you nodded your head. âyeah Iâll be there in 20.â You say to him, after saying goodbye and went and got dressed in some comfortable clothing before you grabbed your bag and gave Oero a goodbye kiss and headed out of your dorm and headed to the police station that was in town.
There was a knot forming in your stomach, what could your father possibly be needed to ask you that he couldnât do over the phone, the feeling made you feel uneasy and anxious as you got on the public bus and headed into town.
Once the Raccoon city police station, the friendly and polite receptionist gave you a warm greeting and asked you how your morning was going, you said it was going okay and then asked her about her morning to be polite, she said her morning had been slow but her husband had brought her in coffee and breakfast before going into work which you thought was really sweet, after your small chat she told you go wait in the waiting room and that your father would be with you soon, you have her a thank you and headed to the waiting room for your father to come and get you, luckily you only needed to wait a couple of minutes before you saw the familiar dark greying hair of your father, he gave you a small smile as he came over and pulled you into a hug. âDad whatâs going on?â you asked him as your head rested on his shoulder.
âNot here kiddo.â Your father says before he guiding you a small but more private room, it was a small interview room with a two-way mirror and camera to record everything and a table and set of chairs in the middle of the room, there was even a hook in the table that would hold a person in handcuffs to the table, you could also see a file on the table, now your anxiety was through the roof, why had your father asked you to come here so early in the morning. âDad whatâs going on?â you asked him more firmly now; you wanted an answer.
âWell honey you know the case I have been working on?â your father started, and you nodded your head, it had been dubbed the Ghostface murders because of the mask they are assuming the killer wears when he kills his victims, you knew your father was following every lead that he could, but even in a small town leads can dry up or go cold very quickly or lead to nowhere.
You knew it was weighing a lot on your father because all he wanted to do was bring closure to the families and all those involved, to make everybody in this town feel safe again. âyeah but what has this got to do with me.â You asked him not a little confused, why he is asking you this question, does he think you have something to do with the murders?.
âWell, when I was following some leads, I started to notice a common theme.â He started before opening the folder and showed you a range of pictures, they where of you talking to each of the victims, some of you walking to class together, or hanging out or even at parties. âyou think I did it?â you asked your father shocked that he would ever think such a thing, but he quickly shock his head. âno honey but I canât ignore the facts that you are a common theme, that you seem to be connected to each victim.â You father says trying to ease your worries, but it only made them worse.
âI wouldnât hurt anybody.â You say to your father, and he nods his head and places his hand on yours giving it a small squeeze. âI know Hun and I believe you, but until I figure out who is behind all of this and have them behind bars I donât want you to be alone.â Your father says causing you to look at him. âWhat are proposing.â You asked him, you really didnât want a 24-hour bodyguard it would get on your nerve and would make you feel like you are being watched.
âMaybe you could get a friend to stay over, what about one of the girls or maybe Leon? I just donât want you staying in that dorm alone with that nutjob loose.â Your father said as he looked at you concerned. You didnât want him to worry, and you knew either one of the girls or Leon would be okay to come and stay, you just hoped this wouldnât be a permanent thing.
âIâll talk to either one of the girls or Leon today.â You says trying to ease his stress, he gave you a smile before pulling you into a hug. âI just donât want anything to happen to you sweetheart, I couldnât live with myself if you ever got hurt.â Your father mumbles as he gave you a soft squeeze around your shoulders, you nodded your head and hugged him back, you knew if your father was the police chief then you would be safe no matter what and that put you at ease a little bit.
After spending the morning with your father and answering his questions as honestly as possible and him giving you a few lessons on self-defense and giving you your own pepper spray and showing you how to use it, you had texted Leon if he could come and pick you up, you didnât feel like going on the bus after a very emotional packed morning, as you waited outside you heard the familiar rumble of Leonâs car before he turned around the corner and came up to the curb.
âMorning princess.â Leon says with a usual cheeky smile, you muster up a weak smile as you got into the front seat and did your seatbelt up. âMorning Lee.â You say as you relaxed back into the seat, it was comfortable and there was a soft melody of music playing in the car.
âYou okay, you sound down?â Leon asked as he pulled out onto the road, you nodded your head as you closed your eyes, even though you were at the police station for a few hours you felt drained. âYeah just a busy morning.â You tell him as you gave him a small smile, but you knew Leon wasnât going to believe you.
âHow about we go away to my parents lake cabin for the weekend?â Â Leon suggests knowing it would cheer you up, maybe getting out of town for the weekend would be a good idea you loved going to his parents cabin, you both used to go there a lot as children, you always dreamed of living there and you could use the distraction.
âOkay Iâll drop you off at home so you can pack, and Iâll came back over in a few hours.â Leon says and you nodded your head, you would have to pack everything you would need such as clothing chargers, laptop for classes and makeup and medication as well as get Oeroâs traveling crate, because you knew you couldnât leave her home alone for a weekend and plus you knew Leon liked having her around and wouldnât mind if she came on the trip. You were excited for this little weekend getaway, but what you didnât know was you wouldnât be leaving this weekend getawayâŠ.
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Part Two: A Mouse Caught In The Monsters Trap.
When you arrived at the Kennedy lake house you felt a wave of nostalgia wash over you, the cabin looked to be in perfect shape, it was two stories and had a balcony that was in front of the master bedroom, there was a doc above the water, on the deck was a hot pool and a BBQ, the memories you had here warmed your heart you almost felt as if you were in your own little paradise.
âits just like a remember.â You said as you closed your car door, Leon had gotten out as well and walked over to you. âI come here every couple of weeks and clean up and maintain the property.â Leon spoke as he looked down at you.
âyou did a great job.â You say causing him to smile and even the tips of his ears to go slightly red. âHow about you go looking around while I get the bags inside.â Leon suggested and before you could argue and say you wanted to help him, he had shooed you away to go and explore your only little piece of paradise, to which you just playfully rolled your eyes and left to start on a little adventure.
There were flowers blooming and ducks swimming in the lake, the sound of the wind rustling through the treeâs, you remembered playing hide and seek with Leon when you where younger around the forest that surrounded the back of the house, you had always seem to find you while you on the other hand could never find him.
His parents always used to call him your shadow because he followed you around like one, you thought maybe like a puppy, but he didnât care what you called him, but as you grew up you found comfort in knowing Leon would always be there for you no matter what. You found a comfortable spot near the lake and sat down and just soaked in the peace and quiet, no loud cars or traffic, no daily life stresses, even the stress about the morning you had with your father started to melt away, even if you were only staying here for the weekend you really did wish you could stay here forever.
*Later That Night.*
Leon was preparing dinner in the kitchen while you where watching him from the couch, Oreo was happily sleeping on your lap as you gentle petted her. âSo, what is on the menu tonight chef Kennedy.â You say with cheeky tone as you watched Leon prepare what looked a tomato sauce and some pasta, he was wearing a cute little apron and had clipped back his bangs to not let them fall in front of his face as he focusing.
âWell, I was thinking pasta and chicken tonight, since I wasnât able to get a lot of groceries today, but I will go into town tomorrow and get some.â Leon says giving you a smile as he was tasting the sauce off a spoon then adding in some extra pepper, Leonâs mother had taught him how to cook ad he soaked that information up like a sponge, you always enjoyed Leonâs cooking. You took a sip of your wine, it was a white wine and tasted of grapes and expensive, you werenât really a wine drinker, but this was delicious.
âCanât wait.â You say with a grin after you swallowed your mouthful of drink, placing your glass down you carefully picked Oero up and placed her on a cushion on the couch before getting up and going over to you phone that was connected to the speaker, unlocking your phone you decided to put on some music to set a cozy vibe, you could see Leon smirking as he leaned against the counter as he waited for the sauce to simmer. You picked a soft melody.
âDance with me.â You asked Leon as you held your hand out, he playfully rolled his eyes before taking off his apron and walking over to you. âYou know I have two left feet.â He tells you as he takes your hand and gave you a little twirl. âthen Iâll teach you.â You say with a little giggle as you intertwined your fingers together and gently swayed around the living room.
âsee your dancing.â You smile at him as you danced around slightly to the music. âonly with your help.â Leon tries to brush you off before he gave you another twirl expect this time you decided to wrap your arms around his neck, while his hands went around your waist.
âThanks for today.â You say as you looked up at him he looked down at you gave you a small smile. âyouâre welcome, Iâm just happy I could make you smile again.â Leon says causing a small blush to colour your cheeks, and this caused him to grin now. âyouâre such a sap.â You say with a laugh as you both were still gently swaying to the music. âOnly for you doll.â He says in a cheeky tone that makes you playfully roll your eyes but there was a smile on your face as you laughed at his dumb joke.
But as you slowly stopped laughing you looked into his blue eyes, and for the first time you felt your heart racing in your chest and before you knew it you softly kissed him, but as soon as you realized what you were doing you went eyes and quickly pulled away. âIâm so sorry.â You quickly apologized for your actions you couldnât believe you had just done that, it must be the wine making you feel bolder than you usually are. But when you looked at Leon he didnât look angry but a little surprised.
âDonât be sorry Y/n.â Leon say clearing his throat before his hand gently landed on your face and he carefully pulled your face back to his and reconnected your lips in a soft and sweet kiss, you could still taste the tanginess of the tomato sauce he had tasted before, you slowly and hesitantly kissed him back but as you did you felt him pull you closer, this felt different from any kiss you had experience with a guy before, maybe it was because it was your best friend, but something about this felt right.
As your eyes fluttered closed Leon picked you up with ease, your legs wrapping around his waist as he started making his way upstairs to the master bedroom. Once inside the bedroom Leon kicked the door closed and gently tossed you onto the bed, a soft giggle leave your lips as you watched him walk over to you both were breathing heavily.
âYou sure this is a good idea?â he asked you as he hovered over you, his arms either side of your head you could see his muscles through his shirt and it was making you wet, you knew this was either a really good idea or a really bad idea but at this moment your brain is clouded with lust making you not thing straight.
âYou sure this is a good idea?â he asked you as he hovered over you, his arms either side of your head you could see his muscles through his shirt, he reached one hand up and moved some hair out of your face making your heart flutter slightly at the gentle gesture.
âwe can stop if this makes you feel uncomfortable and pretend this never happened.â Leon says softly, when you looked into his baby blue eyes you could see nothing but love and warmth, were you really going to ruin your friendship for one night of passion, âFuck it.â You say before pulling him down to you and kissing him.
The kiss was soft and sweet at first but slowly it grew more needy and desperate, Leon had tugged off his shirt and threw it somewhere in the room, you couldnât but help admire his body, he was fit but not overly fit, you bit your bottom lip before you leaned up and removed your own shirt and tossed it onto the ground, You could see Leonâs pupilâs get bigger when he saw more of your bare skin, it made you feel a little more confident in your appearance.
âGod you are beautiful.â Leon mumbled causing a small blush to come onto your cheeks, nobody had ever called you beautiful in such an intimate moment, maybe hot, sexy or cute but never beautiful.
You where gently pressed back onto the bed as Leon started to gently kiss your neck and his hand trailed down your body, softy squeezing your hips and your thighs, you felt as if your body was on fire with the heat the was coursing through your veins, As Leon kissed down your neck he unclipped your bra and carefully tugged it off before taking one of your nipple into his mouth and started a suckle ever so slightly, this caused you to slightly buck your hips as your breath hitched, his finger softly teased your other nipple and you squeezed your thighs together as you felt yourself becoming wet. âLeon.â You softly moan his name, causing him to look up at you with an almost love drunk look and he had barley done anything, only teasing the small bud with his mouth until it hardened into peaks. âstop teasing me.â You say with an embarrassing whine, a blush colors your cheeks.
Leon nodded his head before his lips started to travel lower until they got to the top of your shorts, slowly unbutton them and took then off and placed gentle kisses down your hips and lightly nipping at the thin waistband of your panties, you tried to close your legs but Leon just softly chuckled and placed soft kisses on your thighs, down your knees and legs before he gently pulled them open and placed himself between your legs.
You couldnât believe you were actually going to do this, you were really going to sleep with your best friend, you didnât know if it was the alcohol or that you might actually have feelings for Leon, he was always there when you needed him no matter the time of day or night, he always protected you and made you feel safe and cared for, maybe the reason it never worked out with anybody was because you were meant to be with Leon, but your thoughts are too cut off when you feel Leonâs kissing and gently biting your inner thigh.
âDistracted Doll?â Leon asks there is a small tease in his voice, but you can also hear the warmth and affection. âSorry.â You mumble as you looked down at him, his eyes were watching you as if he was watching your ever reaction, Leon just chuckled softly against your inner thigh as he pulled his mouth away with a soft pop, there were a few love bites and bite marks on your inner thigh.
âCan I?â Leon asks as his eyes drift down to your panties which you knew soaked by now you could feel yourself clenching around nothing. You nodded your head knowing if you spoke it would probley come out in a pant more then words.
With your consent and permission Leon eagerly pulled your panties down your smooth legs and balled them up in his hand before bringing them to his nose and inhaling deeply, his eyes almost rolling back as your scent filled his senses, you had never seen something so erotic and sensual before, and you could see him hardening in his sweatpants and you bit your lip.
Soon he tossed your panties onto the ground with the rest of your clothes and looked at your pussy with a hungry daze as he licked his lips.
âYour already so wet princess.â Leon says before he reaches out and runs a single finger down from your pubic area, circles it around your clit earning him a few moans before sliding down to your entrance and slightly dipping inside to collect some slick before he brought the finger up to his mouth and cleaned his finger and in that moment you thought he came just from the taste of you.
Soon Leon spread your thighs widely apart then ducked his head between them before dragging his tongue along your slit in a long slow lick groaning at the taste before he started to devour you like a starving man and you were his first ever meal.
âGonna make you feel so good doll, gonna make you mine.â Leon promised as teased your clit with his tongue as his eyes looked up at you though his lashes, sweet moans were falling from your lips like a song, no man had ever made you feel this good before, you could almost feel your eyes rolling to the back of your eyes and your toes curling, you felt Leon react two fingers up and used them to spread you even more, the blush on your face was burning bright red, your hands where gripping the blanket under you, all you could focus on was the pleasure Leon was bring you at this moment, it was almost enough to make you see stars.
âFuck Leon.â You cried out as you felt your thighs begin to tremble around his head, you knew you werenât going to last long under his skillful tongue, he didnât even need to use his fingers, you feel Leon grinning against your pussy at the sounds you were making and how your body as reacting to his touch, looking down you could see the look of satisfaction evident in his expression, but soon he redoubled his effort with much more enthusiasm and lust.
âYour getting close Y/n arenât you, cum for me please.â Leon softly pleaded against your pussy, you could see his face was coated in your slick and juices, and when Leon gently nibbled on your clit that sent you over the edge and you came with a loud cry as your thighs trembled around his head. As you came down from your high you could hear Leonâs softly slurping against you before you gently pushed his head away since you were now a little sensitive.
When Leon pulled away he was grinning like a Cheshire cat as he licked his lips, you felt your cheeks heat p but Leon just gave you a small wink. âDo you want to keep going?â he asked as he ran his fingers though his sweaty blonde hair. You nodded your head and went to touch his sweatpants before he grabbed your wrists.
âtonight is about you not me, we can leave that for next time.â Leon says making you pout slightly you wanted to make him feel as good as he made you feel before, but you nod your head and wonder what he has planned next.
âdo you want to top, or do you want me too?â Leon asked as he slipped his sweatpants off, you could see the wet patch on his underwear, you thought for a second. âIâll top.â You say before moving so Leon can lay down on the bed, it had been a while since you last topped somebody, Leon gave you a smile before laying down on the bed and help guide you to his lap, soon Leon reached over to the bedside table to grab a condom, but you decided to stop him, Leon looked at you wide eyed for a few seconds.
âAre you sure?â he asked you and you nodded. âIâm on the pill and my period isnât due until next month.â You say with a small blush, you could also see a small blush on Leonâs face as well. âOnly if your sure.â He says and you nod your head before you reached down and pushed his underwear down slightly before taking out his harden cock.
It was heavy in your hand and hot, precum was oozing from the head as it twitched ever so slightly, moving your hips back you line it up with your entrance before slowly sinking down, his cock stretching you slightly causing soft and grunts to leave both of your lips.
âSo, fucking tight.â Leon cursed and you tried not to clench around him, but it just felt too good, Leonâs hand came up to your hips, helping to steady you and guide your movements on his lap, his eyes were dark with lust and adoration as his eyes roamed your figure as you bounced on him. âOh y/n.â Leon moaned your name as his eyes fluttered shut and you could feel his hands slightly tighten on your hips.
You were moaning as well heavy pants and soft whines of pleasure were leaving your lips as you rode him, you felt as if you were on cloud nine, moving forward you placed your hands on his chest to steady yourself before you started to bounce slightly harder, at this pace he was perfectly hitting your sweet spot causing your toes to curl and soft squeals of delight to leave your lips, you could feel Leon start to move his hips in time with yours and it was making your eyes almost roll to the back of your head.
âKeeping moving for me sweetheart.â Leon grunts out as your body started to tremble again, you felt as if your brain was melting and all your throughs were getting hazy, all you could focus on was the pleasure Leon was giving you and you were giving him, in this moment it felt as if you two were the only people in the world.
âLeon.â You moaned out his name, you knew you were close, you could feel the knot forming in your stomach, it was getting tighter and tighter, Leonâs eyes opened, and he looked up at you, his body was covered in a thin layer of sweat, his blonde hair was sticking to his forehead, just as your body was sweaty and you could feel your hair sticking to your body.
âSay your mine.â Leon groaned against you, his grip on your hips was almost bruising but the mix of pain and pleasure was addiction, and at the moment you didnât think about what you were saying or the consequences it would have later on. âI-I.â you tried to say but was cut off when a moan left your lips. âsay your mine and then you can cum.â Leon says as he started to thrust up into you causing squeals to leave your lips.
âIâm yours.â You cry out as your whole body was trembling. âgood girl, now cum for me.â Leon groaned out and as if you had been hit with a title wave you came with a choked by as you arched your back, soon Leonâs followed with a cry of your name, and you could feel him filling you up.
As the hazy pleasure subsided you fell onto Leon with a soft thud, you both were breathing heavily and covered in sweat, but there was no doubt you were both satisfied. When the trembling finally stopped Leon turned you over and laid you on the other side of the bed, before slowly pulled out with a wet pop. Now you were more than a little sensitive. âIâll go get a warm cloth from the bathroom to clean the mess up.â Leon says and you nod your head. âyeah that might be a good idea because my legs are like jelly.â You say causing you both to laugh as Leon got out of bed and headed to the bathroom, you watched his bare butt disappear before you relaxed into the bed. For the first time in a long time, you felt really good maybe this would be the start of something good.
*The Following Morning*
You could feel the morning sun gently warm your body as you slowly woke up from your peaceful slumber, you ran your fingers through your hair before you spotted a note on your bedside table. âGone to get groceries and other things, Iâll be back early this afternoon, if you need anything text me. â Leon.â The note say and there was even a few xâs on the note, it was sweet.
Placing the note down you couldnât help the smile that came onto your face as you remembered last night, nobody had ever touched you like that, it was almost as if Leon knew your body like the back of his hand.
Running your fingers though your messy hair you decided to get out of bed, and grabbed one of Leonâs shirts off the floor and slipped it on as you headed to the kitchen downstairs to feed Oreo and make your morning coffee, Oero followed closely behind you and rubbed herself on your legs as if she was saying good morning to you, quickly you got her some food and water before turning on the kettle and grabbing your phone to see whatâs going on the group chat, only to see nothing.
âodd.â You thought, the group chat is always lively, and you hadnât seen any new messages on it since yesterday, usually Chris is talking about something or Claire and Jill are sending memeâs to each other but there was nothing, suddenly that feeling of unease from yesterday washed over you again, something just isnât right but you canât seem to put your finger on it, and slowly you started to doubt if coming on this little vacation with Leon was such a good idea.
Later On, In the Day Leon has still yet to return to the Lakehouse, but you have been keeping yourself entertained by reading some books you found, playing with Oreo and watching some TV, it was an oddly quiet morning and midafternoon, you did check your phone every now and then to see if there was anything new in the group chat but there was nothing, you went to go and text Claire to see if something had happened but to your shock his number was gone from your phone, along with most of your contacts.
âWhat the hell.â You thought as you tried to find the rest of your contacts but all you could see was Leonâs number and a few other numbers. Maybe your phone was malfunctioning, but it has never done this before you had only got this phone a couple months ago, sighing softly you tossed your phone onto the couch, just wondering what the hell was going on.
When Leon finally returned back you helped him get the shopping out of the trunk of his car, he had brought a lot of food for both you and Oreo, some toys for your kitty and even some roses for you that made your heart skip a beat, but it still didnât cover the unease you felt in the pit of your stomach. âLeon do you know anything about the contacts on my phone going missing?â you asked him as you were grabbing the last bags of shopping out of the trunk. âNo idea princess.â Leon says as he takes the bags from you, but as he did something in his trunk caught your eye, it as a duffle bag, you didnât know why but your stomach was tell you to not open it.
âmaybe you should get a new phone?â Leon suggests as he closes the trunk to his car, snapping you out of your thoughts you have him an awkward laugh at his suggestion. âMaybe.â You say before you headed inside, for some reason your head was screaming at you to look in the duffle bag were as your stomach was telling you not too.
*Later that afternoon.*
While Leon was busy going for a swim in the lake, you took this opportunity to go into the trunk of his car, you were just hoping it was just full of clothing and that you where just overthinking things, carefully you opened up the car trunk and grabbed the duffle bag, it was heavy and slowly you undid the zipper, and you saw Leonâs bloody Halloween Ghostface costume mask and blade. âIâm overthinking it.â You say as you took a little at the mask, but it only took a few seconds for you to realise that it wasnât fact blood on his mask but real blood.
âOh my god.â You say as the realization hit you causing you to drop the mask, but suddenly you felt a presence behind you, the one that used to bring you happiness and safety now made you feel fear and ice cold. âWell, arenât you a curious little doll.â Leonâs voice spoke but his voice was deeper than it usually is, a soft squeak left your lips. âItâs you, youâre the Ghostface Murderer.â You managed to say as your body begins to tremble in fear, you where here alone with a murderer, what was his plan for you, was he playing you this whole time.
âGuilty, but you have trust me I did this to protect you, those men would have hurt you and used you but not me.â Leon says before turning you around and cupping your cheek in his hand, his callous thumb running over the soft flesh, you were lost for words your best friend a man you trusted was a killer, you had slept with a killer, nausea started to fill your stomach, and you felt as if you wanted to vomit. âYour delusional, how could you hurt innocent people Leon.â You choked out as you pushed his hand away harshly. âthey were not innocent.â Leon says with a growl under his breath, his face going hard for a second.
âYouâre a monster.â You snapped at him as you tried to leave, but he grabbed your wrist and pulled you to him. âno, Iâm not, Iâm just protecting the woman I love even if she doesnât see it.â Leon says as he tightens his grip on your wrist. âLeon this isnât love, this is obsession, this isnât healthy.â You say to him before whimpering slightly at the grip on your wrist.
âYou are not leaving me.â Leon tell you firmly before he pulls you to him and wraps his arms around you. âyou promised to be my wife remember when we where younger, I plan on keeping you to that promise.â Leon says with a grin that made it felt as if you whole world had been shattered. You were trapped here with a murderer that was obessed with you.
It had been 2 weeks since you had gone missing, the Lakehouse that once held happy memories of you and your childhood best friend Leon, was now your prison that you couldnât escape no matter how hard you tried, you sat on the couch curled up into a ball as you petted Oero you were glad Leon hasnât hurt her, you knew you needed to get out of here but you knew it wasnât going to happen easily Leon barley left you alone and always seemed to know where you were.
Over the months Leonâs confessed to everything from hiding cameraâs in your house to the murders and even to blocking all the contacts on your phone. He was no longer the man you knew and cared about, The sweet and loving Leon was gone and was replaced with a person you barley recognized.
âHoney Iâm home.â Leon called out as he walked in front the front door holding some shopping bags, you werenât aloud to go outside unless he was supervising you, but even when he wasnât home you knew he was watching you from the cameraâs that had been placed throughout the house.
You didnât say anything, and this caused Leon to frown slightly, before he waked over to you and gently grabbed your chin in between his fingers and tugged your face to meet his. âI said honey Iâm home.â He says in a sweet tone, but you knew it was anything but sweet. âWelcome home dear.â You say monotone as you looked at him.
Your eyes had lost there usual spark they used to have; it was almost like you had given up on life because how were you meant to live your life when your trapped in what felt like a prison. Leon smiled at you and gave your lips a soft kiss, you didnât kiss back before he went over to his bags and pulled out what looked like a piece of paper.
âLook what I found today.â He says with what can only be described as a giddy smile and laugh before being opened the piece of paper, it was a missing personâs poster with your name and picture on it, there was even a reward on it if you were found.
When you first see the poster it made tears spring to your eyes, knowing you were never going to see your loved ones again, that they were out there looking for you hoping that you would come home safe and sound, but you werenât you knew Leon wouldnât let you go that easily, you gave up trying to reason with him when you spent the first week of your captivity trying to convince him to let you go and you wouldnât tell anybody what happened and you wouldnât report him to the police.
But all he said was why would he let you go, he loved you and knew with some time here and some tender love and care you would love him the same way he loved you he promised you. But all you felt was dread, hopelessness and sadness. You just hoped by some miracle somebody would either find you or come looking for you before it was too late.
*2 Weeks Later.*
A month had passed since Leon had kidnapped you, nobody had come looking for you and you had fully given up now, the only positive thing you had in your life right now was Oero, who happily purred against you and wouldnât leave your side, it was almost like she knew something was wrong and didnât want to leave you alone, Leon had gone out again you didnât know for what this time, but you knew he would bring back another missing persons poster of yours and show you that your father was increasing the reward, it almost seemed like a game to him.
You were now Leonâs wife, not officially but he had put a wedding band on your finger, or more like forced it, he called you wifey and darling and all sorts of cute pet names that if it was anybody else would make you feel happiness or even warm and fuzzy, but all you feel is sickness and cold wash over you whenever he says your name or pet name he came up with.
It was late afternoon when you heard a car pull up, it seemed Leon was home but then you heard heavy footsteps and what sounded like multiple voices, did Leon bring back a guest? You thought as you suddenly went to hide. But soon you heard your name being called out. âY/N!â Chris called out and you felt tears in your eyes, then you heard knocking on the door. âY/n itâs me Claire can you open the door.â Claire sweet voice said, and you felt tears in your eyes, they had come for you ere finally going to be taken from this nightmare. âI canât, Leon has the key to the door.â You choked out as you wiped the tears that were running down your cheeks.
âAre you okay, your not hurt?â you heard Luis causing more tears of joy to roll down your cheeks. ânot besides a few bruises you say before you heard Chrisâs voice again. âY/n back away from the door, Iâm going to boot it down.â Chris warns, you pick Oreo up and went and hid in front of the couch, encase some of the door pieces came flying, at first he wasnât successful you could hear him cursing outside before he asked Luis and Carlos to help him and with the menâs combined weight on the door came flying open, the lock and deadbolt chain snapping in the process.
As the door swung open you stood up and looked at the group walked in, Claire had tears in her eyes as she ran towards you and hugged you tightly, as did Jill and even Ada, you hugged the girls tightly before you began to sob into there arms. âwe finally found you.â Jill says cupping your cheeks in her hands, she used her thumb to wipe your tears that were running down your cheeks. âYeah you did.â You say smiling before the girls moved away and now it was time the boys gave you a hug, Chris hugged you tightly almost like a bear, then it was Luis who cried a few tears and gave you a squeeze, Carlos gave you a hug and ruffled your hair he was glad to see you were alright.
But as happy of a reunion this was you knew you had limited time. âWe have to get out of here, Leon he is the Ghostface murder.â You says and they all nod there heads. âWe know Luis found his computer hide out in the frat house basement, that was how we found you we used the tracker in your bracelet.â Ada explained and you nodded and you kind of felt grateful you didnât take it off.
âWe will get her stuff, Claire can you and the others make sure Y/n gets in the car okay.â Chris asks knowing we donât have a lot of time before Leon arrives. Claire nodded as she pulled away from you. âIâll take her in my car.â Claire says giving Chris a nod before the boys started going around the house to get yours and Oeroâs stuff.
âOero come here girl.â You call out holding out your arms, Oero came running into your arms and did a small leap, you caught her swiftly before you were guided outside and towards Claireâs car, once inside the back you had Ada on one side of you with Jill on the other, Claire was in the front in the drivers seat. You were finally free from this hellish nightmare, but just as happiness started to fill your body you heard another car pulling in, it was one you were all too familiar with, a soft whimper left your lips as Leon stepped out of his car, his face was hard and cold as he saw the front door had been busted down.
âWhat the fuck do you think your doing.â Leon yelled when he saw Chris walking out with what looked like your bag of clothing. âgetting Y/n away from you.â Chris says as he walked closer to Leon, he was taller and bigger then Leon, but you didnât know what Leon was capable of and you didnât want to find out. Leon let out a humorless laugh before he looked up at the older male, the look on his face was deranged and psychotic. âyou really think Iâm going to let you take her from me.â Leon says before pulling out a knife from his back pocket.
âCLAIRE GO NOW!!.â Chris yelled, she didnât need to be told twice, she turned on the car and stepped on the gas and you guys went flying down the long dirt road, worry filled your body as you could see Chris and Leon fighting in the rearview mirror. âHe will be okay, I promise you.â Jill tried to reassure you as she rubbed your shoulder, you didnât want Chris to get hurt because of you he was just trying to save and protect you. You nodded your head trying to believe her words but in the back of your mind you could help but feel dread.
*4 Hours Later*
You girls were in a random hotel, Claire thought it would be best to hide out until they heard some news from the boys, you had showered and changed into some spare clothes that Claire had, while you were in the shower you finally got the âwedding ringâ Leon had forcibly put on your finger off, there was a little blood but nothing a band aid canât fix.
Stepping out of the bathroom you saw Jill hang up her phone, Claire was watching TV while sitting on the end of the bed and you could see Ada was petting Oero who was peacefully sleeping on her lap. âThat was Chris, Leonâs been arrested, and your dad is on his way to pick you up.â Jill says and for the first time in what felt like forever you felt relief wash over you, you tried to not cry again by taking some deep breaths but there was a massive smile on your face, you were finally going home.
Your father and the boys had turned up a couple hours later, there were more tears as your father embraced you and said you were never leaving his sight again, at this point you wouldnât really mind that, you thanked all of your friends and gave them each a meaningful hug and promised to get a new cell phone and number so you could continue to talk on the group chat.
You made plans that you were going to move back in with your father just until your University year was over and maybe do some traveling with the girls, get out of raccoon city for a little bit and go and live your life, Knowing that Leon was now in the custody of the police and you would never see him againâŠ.
Y/nâs Epilogue.
It has been 2 years since the Ghostface murders and the incident with Leon, Y/n had been living her life to the fullest, she went traveling with the Jill, Ada and Claire all over the world, she had even dated a few people but nothing too serious, she had been going to therapy regularly to help with the nightmares and trauma she had faced with everything and slowly she was healing slowly but surely, and she was even dating somebody new but this person was a little more closer to home.
âand how are my two favourite girls this morning.â Chris says as he walks into the kitchen in just his boxers, Oero gave him a happy meow and rubbed her face on his arms while purring, she had really taken a liking to Chris and like to knead his chest or bicep. âSuch a sweetheart.â You say biting back a smile as Chris wraps his arms around your waist and placing a soft kiss on your bare shoulder as you were wearing only one of his shirts and some shorts underneath.
âOnly for you two.â Chris says making you playfully roll your eyes as you flipped a piece of bacon in the fry pan that was placed on the stove. âLet me.â Chris says before he picks you up with ease and places you on the counter and takes the tongs from your hand.
âplease donât burn it like last time.â You say with a playful tease and he just rolls his eyes pretending to be annoyed, never in your wildest dreams did you ever think you would be this happy after everything, but even Tho you might go though shit in life it does get better if you just give it time, you will be happyâŠ
Leonâs Epilogue.
An older doctor walked into the sterile hospital room that was covered in drawings of a woman, somewhere drawing in pen or pencil while other drawings were done in blood, a young man laid on the bed staring up at the roof, his blue eyes were dull and lifeless as if all the life had been sucked out of them, there where bandages on his arms from either him attacking other doctors or harming himself, His name was Leon Kennedy.
His reason for being at Raccoon city asylum for the criminally insane was because he murdered men for the woman he loved. Y/n was her name, she was the most beautiful woman Leon had ever laid his eyes on, they had grown up together and Leon swore he would always protect her and love her, but after a tragic accident that left Leon all alone, he started to develop an unhealthy obsession with Y/n, this would end with deadly consequences.
âGood Morning Leon.â The doctor says as he closed the door behind him, he was constantly under the supervision of the doctors here. Leon didnât even look at the doctor just constantly looking at the roof as if his thoughts were 1000âs of miles away. âLeon I want you to tell me about y/n.â the doctor said, and this caused a small reaction on the young manâs face, a smile on his lips as he thought of you, your smile, your laugh, the sound of your voice when you said his name. âShe is the love of my life.â Leon says with a lovesick look in his eyes.
âShe must be an amazing woman.â The doctor says happy he is finally having a conversation with the young man; Leon turns his head and looks at the door. âshe is and I plan on making her mine once again.â Leon says as a deranged smile came onto his face, as he looked at the drawings on the wall. âI will have her again.â Leon laughs delusionally as the doctor backed out of the door and closed the door sealing it shut before letting out a sigh.
This manâs mind is broken and is beyond savingâŠ.
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My primary blog, abidawn.tumblr.com was unexpectedly terminated without any clear explanation. So here is round 2.
Read Me:
Updated 01/13/25
I am Abi, 22, USA, bisexual, 4th-year in college (working on a double major in physics and mathematics - yes, nerd).
*I am single, adventurous
I have NO tattoos, and only my ears are pierced.
*I like men to be masculine and women to be feminine (this is me, no judgment on others). No, I will not be your mommy.
*Absolutely NO SUGAR DADDIES/MOMMIES. Do not ask me to be your companion for compensation. You will be blocked đ« if you ask. I do not mind older men and women, just not as SD/SM.
*If you are under 18, please DNI
*I do not sell content (pics, panties, etc.), so do not ask
*I will not be pressured into providing custom pictures, so do not request them. (There are and will continue to be pics of me as I desire to post them).
*This is how I choose to conduct myself here on Tumblr. If you do not like it; well, it stinks to be you. Move on.
*If your blog is empty (or mostly empty), without any information, I may block đ« you.
*I will have no part in non-sense. I am sweet and sassy (unless you make me mad).
*I measure in at just under 5'4, and about 112 lbs. (all muscle, lol). I am smol yet a force to be reckoned with.
*I love raccoons đŠđŠ and other wildlife.
*Things that truly turn me on: sexy curves on women (particularly hips); luscious lips on women; sexy legs and thighs on women; partaking of sexual activities in cars or outdoors; fulfilling my oral fixation (remember I am bi); just to name a few.
Unless properly reblogged from others on Tumblr, all the images I post are either from my previous collection or have been obtained from other online sources.
Check out my other blogs:
Dawns On Me (Celebrity Blog)
Hats, Hips, and (s)Thighs
Abi's Animals and Atmospheres
My personal pics #abidawnpics
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So i got some silly idea, Can i request Savanaclaw dorm with male raccoon beastman reader đŠ (who is also a third year Savanaclaw student) that likes to âš collect trash âš and âš dumpster driving âš Like, He is not poor but he just likes to do that. Thanks! Have a great day!
characters: the savanaclaw boys x male raccoon beastman third year reader
tags: platonic, fluff, imagines format
warnings: none
author's notes: i feel like i made dumpster-diving sound like thrifting in this ... i love thrifting can you tell
Leona Kingscholar
â...Whaddya think yaâre doing?â
Oh, you thought it was obvious but apparently not. You're dumpster diving obviously
A better question would be what is Leona Kingscholar doing near a bunch of dumpsters. You point this out to him
He actually seems to ponder that question for a second. What is he doing there, entertaining some dumpster-diver? Then he realizes that it doesnât matter
His face merely contorts into an irritated frown and he mumbles something about âfucking raccoon beastpeople and their weird habitsâ then walks off
You watch his silhouette grow smaller by the second then shrug to yourself. His loss
He doesnât say anything when you come back to the dorms carrying the junk you get from your scavenging but you can tell heâs somewhat curious of what you found
One time you come back bringing a wholeass couch and itâs somehow in mint condition - heâs more bewildered by the people whoâs throwing the trash than you at this point
Itâs definitely not for him but as long as you donât bother him and that youâre happy, he doesnât say a word about your habits.
Jack Howl
He tries not to be too judgemental since thereâs all kinds of people in NRC and he feels like heâs definitely seen weirder things by now
Heâs a little confused but he got the spirit! Spirit of what exactly? Spirit of supporting you and respecting his upperclassmen obviously
Heâs somewhat stiff around you since youâre older and he doesnât want to offend you in any way - so you make an effort to make him more comfortable around you
Youâd tell him about what you find in your little adventures and he seems to be amused by the kind of stuff people easily throw away here
âThatâs part of the magic! Plus, once you get used to the stench and filth, itâs really not all that bad.â
He believes and trusts your words but he still wonât try it for himself. Heâll leave it all up to you and your expertise
Sooner or later, with enough storytelling, a smile on his face becomes a common look for him whenever youâre around
Youâd even bring him back stuff you found that you think heâd like (after thoroughly washing them and bringing them back to the best condition of course)
Whenever you see him use the stuff you give to him, whether itâs a decoration in his room or itâs on his person, you feel a little proud of the bond youâve nurtured with him.
Ruggie Bucchi
He understands the need to stoop to that level but when you tell him you donât even need the stuff you collect and just do it for fun, heâs silent for a bit
Still wonât judge you for it! Plus sometimes he gets the good stuff from your scavenges so heâs not complaining
Once he gets curious enough, heâll tag along on the diving⊠and itâs not as bad as he thought it would be
Itâs stinky and dirty but sometimes he really hits the jackpot in some of the dumpsters. Itâs like a thrift store but even cheaper somehow
â(Y/N), look at what I found! Are you seeing this right now?â
You unironically become dumpster-diving buddies and the two of you would review the stuff you got after each session to decide if youâre going to keep some or not
You guys can probably get a lot of clout if you start a YouTube channel
You two grow a lot closer after enlightening him of the joys of dumpster-diving, which you arenât too surprised about since itâs a common bonding experience for you raccoon beastpeople
But as you look back on your memories of junk-collecting and look forward towards Ruggie's laugh, you canât help but laugh with him.
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Others: "Its October 1st! Spooky Month! 30 Days till Halloween!" đđđđ
Me: BITCH, NO. ITS INTERNATIONAL RACCOON DAY FIRST. BOW DOWN TO THEM. đŠđŠđŠđŠ
I apologize in advance for the person I'm becoming today. Regular posting will resume on October 2nd. You're all gonna have to suffer seeing all this today. đŠ
@oh-shtars @spectator-zee @signed-sapphire @chillwildwave
@tumblingdownthefoxden @snackara @ishadow246
@annymation @your-ne1ghbor
#RACCOON NATION RISE#raccoons#Raccoon#International raccoon day#rascal entertainments#raccoon nation#rocket raccoon
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Daddy stucky x little reader where they in the avenger tower and she meet rocket and groot for the first time and rocket scares her but she finds groot extremely adorable đđŻđŠ
HEE HEE HEE HEE HEE.... So this sparked two ideas, because Rocket is my absolute favorite non-human Avenger/Guardian/Marvel character. So may I present...both options :D
Head Canon for Adorable Groot
The whole team was gathered, ready to welcome the newest Avengers. Thor had met the Guardians somewhere off the planet (but no one would tell you how, no matter how many times you begged), and after an "adventure" (again, no one would tell you what that adventure entailed), but you were all gathered together to welcome them while they visited Earth.
You were holding Steve's hand, craning your neck to get a good look at them, as Fury and Thor led them into the big common room. Your breath caught as you spotted them for the first time. They...were...so...COOL. There was this big blue guy with red tattoos and this really pretty green lady with the biggest sword EVER and a regular looking guy with these super old headphones and another pretty blue lady but she looked like you shouldn't talk to her and a pretty lady with antennas and...
"Alright, alright, let's get this over with," you heard a voice growl out, but you couldn't see where it was coming from. You tugged on Steve's hand to get him to pick you up so you could see better, and he did. But just then, the source of the voice jumped onto the nearest table quickly, scaring you as you weren't expecting it. It was....
A stuffy??
"I wanna make one thing perfectly clear," the raccoon-like creature said, making your jaw drop. It TALKED?! "Yes, I talk. No, I'm not their pet. Yes, I'm the leader."
"No, no, everyone, he's not the leader..." the dude with the headphones tried to interrupt, but the raccoon kept going right over him.
"And I swear on every star in the Galaxy that if anyone tries to pet me, I will gnaw their hands off. Capeesh?" He looked around at the stunned group, then nodded once in satisfaction. "Good. Glad we got that out of the way." He hopped off the table. "Got anything to eat in this shit hole?"
You refused to let go of Steve after that, causing Bucky to make all the introductions. After a couple minutes of you keeping your head buried in Steve's shoulder, you heard the strangest voice you'd ever heard before.
"I am Groot."
"I am Steve Rogers."
You looked up carefully. Surely if Papa was talking to someone, they couldn't be all that scary. Your eyes went wide as saucers when you realized that there was a tree person in front of you, and that tree person talked. You gulped hard as Groot tilted his head at you, studying you. Finally, he spoke again.
"I am Groot," he said to you, then gave a small smile. And for some reason, that little grin made you feel okay.
"I am Katie!" you said in a soft voice and smiled back. Groot held his arm out in front of you. You watched in awe as a tiny white flower grew out of his forearm. He plucked it carefully, and handed it off to you. Instant Best Friend Mode Activated.
By the time the Guardians were ready to leave for the night, both Drax and Quill were trying to threaten Groot to let you down from the makeshift swing set he'd made of his own body for you. You were giggling like crazy, more than willing to listen to the grown ups, but every time you tried to slide down, Groot would stubbornly swing you back up in the air, causing you to scream with laughter again. He kept saying "I am Groot," which you were pretty glad you couldn't understand exactly what he was saying to Drax and Quill because judging by their reactions, it was a lot of no-no words.
It was only when Steve and Bucky proclaimed that they needed to take you home that Groot finally set you down with a sweet pat to your head. You made him promise to come back and swing with you again tomorrow and he nodded excitedly, once again proclaiming that he was Groot. You were pretty sure that meant "yes".
Head Canon for Adorable Rocket
You were bored out of your mind. Papa and Daddy had been in a super boring meeting all day with some new people called the Guardians of the something. It had been a last minute but full team meeting, but they were discussing something that was "not suitable for little ears", whatever that meant. You, Peter, Wanda, and Pietro were stuck in the rec room, being watched by Kate. There were plenty of activities, but you weren't feeling any of them today, and your daddies hadn't had time to pack a day bag for you before you all rushed upstairs.
Wrinkling your nose, you skipped over to Kate. "Can I please go get a snack from the kitchen?" you asked her, putting on your best adorable face.
"Come on, squirt, you know you need to stay here," Kate said, ruffling your hair playfully. You giggled at her teasing, but tried again, making even bigger Bambi eyes at her.
"Pleeeeeeease? I will be so fast, I promise," you begged. Kate always was a sucker for your doe eyes, so she sighed heavily, then smirked at you.
"Go get some carrots, okay? Get enough of those little bags for everyone. Then come right back."
"Carrots? Yuck."
"Carrots or nothing, kiddo."
"Fine. Can I get juice boxes too?"
"Think you can carry all that?"
"Yeah! Yeah, I can!"
"Alright then. You got three minutes. Scoot. And get right back here, got it?"
You were off like a light. You knew better than to call Kate's bluff, especially after last time...you skidded into the kitchen, relieved that you had gotten a breather. You were gathering the mini bags of carrots and juice boxes when you heard a rattle in the big cupboard. You turned your head and suddenly found yourself face to face with a raccoon.
Too startled to do anything but freeze, you just stared, trying to figure out A. why there was a raccoon in the Avengers' kitchen and B. why a raccoon would need to wear pants. The animal looked down at the snacks in your hands, and then to your absolute astonishment, grinned at you.
"Nice," he said. Then he held up an oh so familiar package. "I'll trade you for one of these, kid. Huh? Whatdaya say?"
Who cared if the raccoon was talking? He was gonna give you cookies for carrots.
"Deal!" you said, tossing him a packet of baby carrots. He caught them easy as anything, then tossed you two oreos in succession. You quickly shoved one in your mouth before anyone could stop you, chewing and swallowing as fast as you could. "I'm Katie," you managed to say.
"Rocket. Nice to meet you, kid," the raccoon said. As you shoved the second Oreo in, Bucky came around the corner. He did a double take, seeing you standing there with Rocket. He made a beeline for you, picking you up quickly.
"What are you doing out here, Baby?" he asked, a hint of suspicion in his tone (He knew you well). You swallowed the last bit of cookie as fast as you could before answering.
"Getting snacks for everyone, Daddy," you said innocently, holding up the mini bags of carrots. Bucky's glare narrowed as he could see the tell tale hints of Oreos in your teeth.
"Did you take the Oreos out of the cupboard?" he asked sternly. You shook your head vehemently.
"Nope, I didn't take the Oreos out!" you chirped, because technically, you didn't. Bucky looked back down at Rocket, who was now munching away on a bag of carrots, and put two and two together quickly. He sighed heavily.
"Come on, back to the playroom," he muttered. "Rocket, Nebula has an idea about the propulsion system, said she needs you to do the...well I don't want to repeat it right now but she's asking for you."
"Roger that," Rocket said, wiping his paws off on his pants. He grinned at you. "See you around, kid."
Later that night, at the group dinner, you were thrilled when you new friend decided to sit next to you. About half way through the dinner, Rocket leaned over to you.
"So. Bucky's your Daddy, huh?"
"Yup."
"He ever take that arm off?"
"Sometimes!"
"You wanna trade me that arm for as many cookies as you want?"
".....how many are we talking?"
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Every second of every day I think about laszlo's flute that attracts raccoons.I want nothing more and having one would truly make me the happiest person alive. Unfortunately I have never seen a raccoon irl...oh what I would do for that flute...đŠđŠđŠđŠ
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@theogclownboy let me make a nursery of his OC Roxie!
(YES, he let me, I asked because Roxie is the GOAT! And deserves all the love!)
Okay!
When Roxie first saw her nursery from Rosie, I imagine she was ecstatic! It is very personal and very detailed, which would help her understand that Rosie was in it for the long run and wasn't taking her in lightly.
She was dedicated.
There's plenty of photos of them together on the walls,
The name Roxie is painted in bright red on the wall!
(and later she even found a. . . Sharp object and Roxie carved her name on all the furniture too. Rosie wasn't mad but told her to ask next time)
(She did understand that Roxie was making a point.)
So, since Roxie is sometimes a big kid, she has a crib that can become a kiddo bed.
(Imagine these with more red instead of green or white)
She has lots of hiding spaces, for when she plays spy or raccoons!
She has lots of places to climb too!
One of the hiding spaces is a small room with dim lights for her to calm down and be safe. It's her safe cave.
Rosie had this bookshelf made just for her!
Rosie took her time and picked out all the best books for her little one it took weeks and multiple book stores to find the ones she thought Roxie would like the best! â€ïž
So Roxie imidiately pulled all the books off the shelf and onto the floor.
And now that's Ra Ra's house. đŠâ€ïž
The books are in a box now.
Alastor lives in the room next to her (they share a wall) so there's a little door that connects them if either one of the littles are lonely and want to visit their friend. (It has locks on each side, so no one can enter without permission. But you know they love each other deep down and they mostly keep the door unlocked.)
Rosie keeps a tiny swing next to the changing table in Roxie's room, so that way Ra Ra is right where Roxie can see her, but there's no risk of the raccoon falling and the little one squirming and jumping off the table to get her in the middle of a change.
And since it's much safer in Cannibal town, Rosie has a full outdoor play area for her little ones to run and climb and slide all they like!
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I got feedback from one person so weâre making an intro :3
My name is Rory/ Rowan but you can call me whatever you want I donât really care :p My pronouns are he/him and my favorite animal is raccoons đŠ
Iâm a minor so letâs keep it pg đ€š Iâm also autistic and have adhd so be warned
I love horror movies and I love superheroes đ(spider-man is my favorite)
Links! https://pin.it/5IBo0rFHu for Pinterest and https://open.spotify.com/user/31pc2zscafb222kpn6gwnq6a5bbq?si=DacoSI09RrGA5vZMcFHgqA for Spotify :3
@askdrhanniballecter is my papa @ilmostrolamb is my dad
@scar1ett-so1dier @thezephyrus7 are my siblings đ
#rory rambles#rory is high#i love my dads#I was right I am editing it#we love trying out different names#Iâm so special
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RESTORATION PROJECT: BUILD A BEAR ROCKET RACCOON PLUSH
Hey fans of our beloved space raccoon, I have great news, recently my collection had a small upgrade (will show the updated collection pics later), and between the cuties that came, we have this good boy, a Build A Bear Rocket Raccoon plush with his signature Ravagers suit
This is a really special plush since they're IMPOSSIBLE to get here in Europe, the only one i found on Vinted (european second hand sale app) was +80⏠and didnt included the suit. But this cutie has been imported from USA along some other thanks to a great friend and was like 15âŹ.
But unfortunately being so cheap meant he had a few issues. Some loose threads both on the plush and the suit and, the worst, this huge scar on his back under the suit. My friend didnt opened the bag when received him, so he didnt saw it... But i'm not just a plush collector, i love to restore and save them, so let's get started and help this raccoon.
First thing i did was remove the old thread. Fortunately, there's no damage on the fabric, it's just an open seam, the "stuffing hole", I have a theory that i'll explain later.
Fun fact, all Build a Bear plushies come with a heart inside, so...
Here's the proof that Rocket Raccoon has a heart. (Don't worry, i put it back inside before closing him)
Since he's not loose or missing stuffing, i didnt needed to add more, so i just closed him using the old but reliable "ladder stitch", unfortunately there's no photo or video of the process, forgot to make any... But here's the result, a clean and closed seam.
Now just had to remove all the loose threads from the plush.
Now do the same with the suit and give it to him... And we're finished!!
I'm pretty surprised that despite the loose threads and the open seam, the plush is in a perfect overall conditions. No fabric damage, no weird smells, competely clean, even both the logos of Build a Bear and Rocket Raccoon and the tags are all perfect. (Cant include images, thanks Tumblr and your 10 pics limits...), according to the tag he was made in 2016, so this guy is 8 years old.
Now my theory of what happened: Build a Bear has a lost plush program, if you find an abandoned plush, you take it to a shop and thanks to a paper inside, they can try to find the owner. I didnt found that paper inside so... I don't want to think bad, so probably the person selling him didnt wanted anyone to track the plush or something, I don't know or care.
He's now safe here after his travel across the Atlantic Ocean and he now lives calm and cozy here in Spain along with more Rocket plushies.
Well, that's everything for this post. See you guys, and remember, love and care for your plushies, they deserve it for being our emotional support. đŠâ„ïž
#gotg#rocket raccoon#guardians of the galaxy#gotg merchandising#plush restoration#plush repair#rocket plush#rocket gotg#build a bear
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Hi!!! Iâm the same guy as the one that asked about the age range and autism :] just having like another question or so idk I forgot tbh.
Again, itâs so okay if you donât wanna answer any of these!! I completely get it, all is well đ«¶đ«¶
Would Dominic have any reaction to a reader that stims a lot?? Either verbally or physically; maybe his adoration will miau like a cat as a vocal stim frequently or flap their hands or clap as a physical stim as well?? Would he do anything now that he has that knowledge??
If his obsession suffered from OCD, how would he exploit that disorder?? (under the impression that he would exploit it.) Perhaps their ocd revolves around severe obsessions of having something seriously wrong with them, paranoia, or extreme fear of dirt or contamination??
Can he speak another language?? If his adoration was bilingual would he put genuine effort into learning their mother language??
Would he find it disrespectful if his obsession was eye contact adverse?? Actually what things does he find disrespectful like in general?? Does he do anything to correct that behavior??
Would he be okay with them being like incredibly and insanely cuddly and touchy?? I am autistic myself and when I go nonverbal but can still stand touch itâs how I communicate if that makes sense at all??
OKOK I swear thatâs it for at least a while đđ he really has me thinking about things jesus christ man. If thereâs any spelling mistakes or something you donât understand, Iâm sorry :[[ German is my first language.
Have a great day or night!! I wasnât expecting to write this much nglđ«¶đ«¶
In case I ever have anything else Iâll put a raccoon at the end!! :]]
-đŠ
TW: Discussions of Mental Health, Mentions of OCD, Dominic Being Dominic
Welcome back, my dear đŠ Anon <3 ! Your English is perfect, thank you for all your wonderful questions ^^ ! To answer your inquiries:
⥠If Reader stims a lot, Dominic will, of course, try to find a way to make your stimming all about him; especially if you have a lot of physical/verbal stims. He'll try to be in close proximity to you so that, when you do stim, you're more likely to either catch/grab him (unintentionally, of course). If you're apologetic - even though it isn't your fault - Dominic will absolutely find a way to guilt you into feeling bad about it, even when his veneer tells you that it's fine, it happens.
⥠Guilt breeds indebtedness - that's what Dominic has discovered. So, fresh off the wave of panic you're feeling, he'll ask you to do something for him that will require you to stay longer, during which time he'll see if you physically stim again or not. If so, he refreshes the process. Just like printing money.
⥠If you verbally stim and, say, make some kind of animal noise, he'll absolutely try and romanticise it. If you meow, he'll call you "Kitty," giving you a warm smile and a good-natured laugh. If/when you become more comfortable around him, he'll start calling you "Mon Minou," - My Kitty. He's one Discord server away from calling you Kitten.
⥠If you suffer with OCD, he'll start manipulating the physical environment to trigger you. Never in his own house, though. You need someplace as your safe space, right?
⥠He'll never verbally trigger you himself, either; nor will he allow any triggers to exist in his house as to try and reduce the likelihood of you having a negative association with his abode if you experience an OCD urge whilst you're there, regardless of how severe it is.
⥠In fact, he'll do things to make it seem like he's the only one that can combat it; he'll check windows to make sure they're locked, he'll sweep up crumbs off the floor to clear the path for you, he'll even call up one of his many doctor 'friends' (acquaintances. People in high places he's fashioned into his elite social circle) to come and informally examine you, to tell you that you're fine.
⥠If it's paranoia you're afflicted with, he'll seize the opportunity to turn himself into the only person you can come to, the only person you don't feel silly or afraid to spill your deepest worries to.
⥠Anything that will make you gaze up at him with nothing less than gratitude.
⥠Dominic can speak two languages fluently - English and French. He can speak other European and Asian languages, too, but to a minimal degree and only enough to discuss business matters. However, if you speak another language aside from the two he already has at his disposal, he'll absolutely make sure to learn it fluently, if only to become one of the few/only people in the neighbourhood with whom you can feel truly connected with.
⥠For peak manipulation, he'll learn everything about your mother tongue after your first meeting and start speaking to you in it - fluently - the next time you meet, pretending to have been able to speak it for many years past.
⥠If you are eye contact adverse, he'll try not to take it personally. But, knowing Dominic, that is a feat in and of itself. He values being able to exert power over others, and one of his main methods of doing so is unwavering eye contact. So, really, you're managing to inadvertently protect yourself from Dominic's Medusa stare.
⥠Behaviours Dominic views as 'disrespectful' would be signs dismissiveness towards him. Dominic is used to being the centre of attention in every environment he's in, so to have you, the object of his every desire, not paying attention to him is...a blow to his ego, to say the least. A metal rod to the backbone of his entire identity.
⥠Dominic will make quick work of âcorrectingâ your behaviour: standing so that it is only him in your direct line of sight; coming in close proximity so you canât be ignorant to his presence; and, if he's bold enough, taking your chin between his fingers and making you look at up him.
⥠If you're very touchy-feely, Dominic goes absolutely feral; he can't believe he gets to have you touch him without: a.) having to initiate it, and b.) having to hide it. After all, it's a by-product of your mental health - it's beyond your control as much as it is his!
⥠He'll take full advantage of this, too, offering his arm for you to hang onto, his hand to hold, his chest to hide your face in. And all the while, all he's thinking of is how nice it feels not only to have you so close to him, but also how he can use this as an excuse to keep you close in the future.
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đŠ Un raton laveur (in English: "a raccoon") đŠ
Or: Booking A Hotel Room As A Single Person.
Well. As we were informed this morning, Sam has spent the last two days in WOOD Hotel and Lodges in Belgium.
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And his room âcarried the nameâ of a racoon.
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WellâŠ
[please, have trust in my translation from French! I swear that it's accurate đ]
Un raton laveur means "a raccoon". This hotel room is suitable for 4 to 6 people.
... but I think that it's just perfect for a single guy.
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... or for a guy travelling with a "casual female friend", whoever she could be.
Or... not. Draw your own conclusions, ladies and gentlemen. In a single word: THANK YOU, CAPTAIN!
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[July 12, 2023]
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hi! iâm a recently awakened therian and iâm having some trouble dealing with species dysphoria (some of it is helped by my mask and the tail i have) do you have any tips on dealing with it?
from your local pnw raccoon đŠ
hiya! thanks for the ask! iâd be more than happy to share tips!!
iâm not at all the first person to come up with these tips, but they are things i use as well have heard of others using.
try experimenting with eye shadow! playing around with makeup, especially with raccoons, can help you visually appear similar to your kintype. darker eyeshadow around your eyes and nose can help you have the raccoon mask look without needing to wear an actual mask! plus in some spaces, bold makeup is more socially acceptable than masks.
along with that, you can make or buy headband or clip on ears that resemble raccoon ears, so you can see yourself with ears without needing to wear a mask :)
adjust your diet! now, raccoons are pretty omnivorous so the change doesnât have to be drastic, but eat foods similarly to what they eat. thereâs a family of raccoons that constantly steals from our grape vine. fruits, grain, nuts, invertebrates (think shellfish and insects) and small animals.
some other things i do is nest and have things in my room or nest that either resemble my kintype or what theyâd have in a nest.
find clothing that helps you feel connected to your kintype! if you were to think âif a raccoon were a person, what would it wear?â and go from there!
i think nature sounds could help as well! i leave my window open when birds are chirping but thereâs also TONS of audios on youtube!
while this isnât a super extensive list, i hope this helps with your dysphoria!!
sincerely, your local PNW coydog ^^
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