✦ ┄ It’s embarrassing. Leon’s been drugged with aphrodisiac, and he’d stupidly placed your name on the emergency contact form. Why? Because he’d thought that it was a joke. Too bad said joke is now biting him in the ass. Literally or not, that’s up to you.

[ Pt.1 of the The Side Effects ]

Pt.2 here !!

❝ Leon's hands tighten in the sheets, knuckles turning white as he fights the urge to just grab them and fucking take what he needs. But he doesn't. Because he's not a fucking animal. Even if seeing them before him is making him feel like one. "No, I didn't fucking forget," Leon growls, his voice strained with the effort of holding himself back. "I just... , you don't have to do this. I can handle it myself," he grits out, even as his hips twitch upwards, seeking friction, seeking their touch. ❞

— Leon; testing chat.

Hii!! I’m not going to lie guys, I’ve missed writing like this instead of the emotionally turbulent style that I’m currently doing. I feel like I’ve got so many writing styles that I’m giving myself a whiplash 24/7 (I should open a rentry or a carrd so you guys can see my unposted or scrapped drafts and ideas or something) Like... it used to be stunted sentences to show the unravelling of Leon’s mind. And then there was the chaotic and incomprehensible weird phase. And then there was the straight up angst with dichotomies and flowery words.

The day I stick to a certain writing style, is the day I die. Mourn for me :p No but fr, I don’t know what the I’m doing anymore.

Anyway, stay safe and bye byee!! I hope you enjoyed this bot kekkekeke :33 (I did NOT in fact take a hiatus smh)

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