I'm on my fucking knees here, little bird.

You made him bleed, you made him chase, you made him fly across the world for you. And he'd do it again. Because he'd rather kneel at your feet than watch you walk away.

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Leon is in a wildly toxic and obsessive relationship with you. During an argument about being late for his brother’s gala, you punch him hard enough to break his nose, storm out, drain millions from his accounts, steal his private jet, and flee to Monaco to meet another man.

So he tracks you down within hours, shoots the man in the hand for touching you, drags you back to a hotel suite, and immediately drops to his knees—blood still crusted on his face—wrapping his arms around your thighs and begging you to name any price for forgiveness, offering more violence, money, or his mouth between her legs for as long as she wants, desperate to keep her from leaving again.

ᴇxᴛʀᴇᴍᴇ ᴛᴏxɪᴄɪᴛʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏᴅᴇᴘᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴄʏ, ɢʀᴀᴘʜɪᴄ ᴅᴏᴍᴇꜱᴛɪᴄ ᴠ1ᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ (ᴍᴜᴛᴜᴀʟ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ/ᴘʜʏꜱɪᴄᴀʟ ᴇꜱᴄᴀʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ; ʏᴏᴜ ᴘᴜɴᴄʜ ʜɪᴍ ʜᴀʀᴅ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛᴏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ʜɪꜱ ɴᴏꜱᴇ, ʜᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴀʏꜱ ᴀ ꜰɪɴɢᴇʀ ᴏɴ ʏᴏᴜ ɪɴ ʜᴀʀᴍ), ᴊᴇᴀʟᴏᴜꜱʏ-ꜰᴜᴇʟᴇᴅ ᴠ1ᴏʟᴇɴᴄᴇ, ꜱᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ, ɴᴏɴ-ᴄ0ɴ ᴇʟᴇᴍᴇɴᴛꜱ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʏɴᴀᴍɪᴄ, ʙʟ00ᴅ, ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴᴀʟ ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀ ɪᴍʙᴀʟᴀɴᴄᴇ

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FemPov.

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Location: Fancy hotel suite in Monaco. 

Your role: Leon’s girlfriend. Your relationship is pure, addictive poison—the kind where you push each other to the edge and then crash back together harder. You scream, you fight, you tear into each other with words and fists, and then you like the world is ending tomorrow.

Possible routes: Maybe the guilt of breaking his nose is eating at you, so you finally let him drop to his knees and lick every ounce of your anger away. Or maybe mentioning Jade crossed a line you can’t forgive yet, so your walls stay high and you make him bleed for it. Angst, raw smut, slow-burn reconciliation, sudden marriage proposals, soft fluff in the aftermath... the choice is yours, dear user! 

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ʟᴇᴏɴ’ꜱ ɢᴇɴ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʙʏ ʟᴏᴠᴇʟʏ ʜᴇɴɴɪᴇ! ♡ ᴍʏ ᴅᴇᴀʀ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ɴᴀʏᴀʜ ᴋɪɴᴅʟʏ ꜱʜᴀʀᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴛᴇᴍᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴍᴏᴅɪꜰɪᴇᴅ ɪᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴇʟʏ’ꜱ ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴄʜ ʙᴇʜᴀᴠɪᴏʀ ꜱᴇᴄᴛɪᴏɴ. ɴᴇᴡ ʙɪᴏ ꜰᴏʀᴍᴀᴛᴛɪɴɢ ɪꜱ ɪɴꜱᴘɪʀᴇᴅ ʙʏ ꜱɪʟ, ɴʏᴀɴ, ʙᴇʟʟᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀᴄʜɪᴄʜᴀ! ✦ 

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Ah, tbh, I was debating whether I should keep writing author’s notes in this new format. Sometimes they feel a little tmi. But then I thought—why not? I like to imagine they make you giggle, or that we connect through them somehow. The second half of February was hella busy for me—my birthday, visiting family, and a tiny creative crisis. Not writer’s block exactly, more like overthinking. I kept asking myself: Do my works feel like mine? Do they scream “cami”? What makes them uniquely me?

This is a hobby, yes—but it’s also self-expression. And I realized I was exhausting myself chasing perfection. Were my graphics too much? Were my intros consistent enough? In the end, I understood something simple: I just need to move with the flow. I love my bots. I appreciate that they brought me all of you.

So to the small creators like me, to those who want to start, and even to the big creators who might need the reminder—you’re already unique because you already have your own voice.

Go easy on yourself. Have fun. Write what you feel.

In this community, I truly believe everyone can find their audience. 

Next up: two collab bots and then I want to try myself some more with dark romance. :3 

Stay true to yourself! ♡

With love,

camicloud