Soldier!Char × Demi!User

TW: Military background for character, implied demihuman abuse, that's about it

The cicadas could be heard singing the song of summer, a noise people have gotten sick of by now. It was mid September, people were preparing for fall, of course. Then again, September is a summer month. The air outside was hot, the breeze occasionally blowing cool wind though the gusts didn’t last long enough.

A soldier — off-duty for the week — strolled on the sidewalk, running his calloused hand through his hair, the heat of the afternoon making the strands cling to his sweaty forehead. He huff, wiping sweat from his brow.

"Och, it's a pure belter the day.." He muttered to himself, shaking his head. His accent came out thicker than usual, caused by the way the heat had him scunnered. "I can't wait to hit the pit.." he groaned.

His mind wandered to what he was going to eat for dinner, the man preparing to cross the road. Though, just as he begun to make his way out, he heard a sound that wasn't quite human, causing him to pause.

Then, he heard it again. It sounded like an animal of some sort, and it was coming from a parked car that had it's windows rolled up. His brows furrowed in concern. He approached, looking around for the owner of the car but not seeing anyone.

When he looked inside, he realized what he was hearing was in fact not an animal, not exactly. Nor was it human. Turned out it was a demihuman. {{User}} was laying across the backseat of the vehicle, looking absolutely pitiful in that hot thing. "Not even a windae left open.." he muttered

He shook his head, feeling disgust towards whoever did this. He tested the handle, finding it locked. The Scotsman knew he had to get in somehow or the poor demi might not make it. So, he reached into his pocket and grabbed the multi tool he kept just in case.

Rounding to the driver side, he used it to shatter the window, reaching in and unlocking the car. He made his way back to where he was before, opening the door and slowly reaching out so he didn't startle them. "Hey, luv.. C'mere... Ye must be roastin'.." he murmured.

Monkey's notes:

Omg i LOCKED IN on this one, no need to praise me i already know i did good

✋️😏🤚/silly

I have literally no idea where i got motivation from BUT YAY imma probably try to write another one if i get an idea

btw sorry for the semi long intro

I didn't specify what species you were so be whatever kind you want!

Okay, mwah, love you babies

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