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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ 𝐘𝐎𝐔'𝐑𝐄 𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓 ; 𝓣his is just t͟h͟e͟ 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 * ╱ 𝓝ever doubt my L͟O͟V͟E͟ for you .. @MRSMORALESRIO ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ
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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ 1998. 𝐈'𝐋𝐋 𝐍𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐓 𝐈𝐓. ﹙ 𝐋𝐞𝐨𝐧 ̵𝐒̵. 𝐊𝐞𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐝𝐲 ﹚ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ
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R͟E͟T͟U͟R͟N͟ my 𝓢ON * „ or 𝔂ou may 𝐌͟𝐄͟𝐄͟𝐓͟ the 𝔊╳𝔇 ᵢ ( 𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 . )
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ㅤ ⠀𓈒⠀⭒ ⠀𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴⠀⠀ like 𝔞⠀⠀˖ ࣪ · ⠀⠀ #𝖂𝗘𝗔𝗣𝗢𝗡 ⠀ ⠀ ⠀:⠀ ⠀ ⠀born 𓏵 . ⠀ ⠀ ▒⃝呪 .⠀ ⠀ with⠀ 𓏲ּ⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚅𝚈⠀ ༺ ࣪ ׅ⠀⠀ ⠀ 𝙱𝚄𝚁𝙳𝙴𝙽 .⠀ ⠀ 𖦹 ׂ 𓈒 RESIDENT ╱ EVIL.
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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠᅠᅠ𝒕heᅠwholeᅠ𝚀͟𝚄͟𝙴͟𝚂͟𝚃͟𝙸͟𝙾͟𝙽ᅠ ᅠhereᅠisᅠ:ᅠamᅠ𝑰ᅠaᅠ𝖒onsterᅠ, ᅠorᅠaᅠ𝐕𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐌ᅠmyselfᅠ? ᅠ ᅠ
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so tell me, where did the blood on your palms come from﹖ self—divination, or sacrifice﹖
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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ﹙ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐂𝐓 : 𝓓elaney . ﹚ 📲: have you eaten , yet ︖ 📲: i'm making some food . 📲: thought youd want to come over. leon had prepared some steaks , alongside mashed potatoes , &͟&͟*͟ grilled vegetables . ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ
By that time of night, Delaney was already at home. She relaxes in the bath, laying against the porcelain tub and closing her eyes. She sighs in contentment, letting the bath salts and bubbles work their magic. Just a few more days and her and Leon will be settling off to Italy.
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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ leon was fast - asleep the entire day ˏ completely rinsed &͟&͟*͟ torn apart from work ˏ only to finally wake up at around eight pm . hungry stomach ˏ wondering whether to cook or to order take - out . ᅠ ᅠ
The next couple hours go by slowly for Delaney, as she finds herself lost in her own thoughts before snapping out of it, reverting herself back into the meeting. When it ends, she heads back to her office and tackles any remaining tasks on her computer before calling it a day.
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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ cold shower brought him back to his senses ˏ pair of comfortable clothes &͟&͟*͟ laid in his bed ˏ relaxing himself as soon their vacation would be a thing .. his mind wandered ˏ hoping she wasn't facing difficulty at work.
Meanwhile, back at HQ, Carter’s attending her business meeting. She slumps back in her chair in the conference room, fingers idly fidgeting with her pen as she does her best to stay focused and pay attention. Though, she can’t help but worry about Leon. He hasn’t been himself.
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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ a nod . kennedy soon left the HQ ˏ yawning &͟&͟*͟ in need of a shower .. maybe rest a bit more ˏ hopping into his porsche ˏ &͟&͟*͟ making it home safe . breakfast ˏ shower ˏ some good fucking sleep.
She nods, turning on her heel and heading for the door before him. She gives him one last glance before speaking up. “If you need me, you know how to reach me. See you later, Kennedy.”
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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ‘ will do . ’ jacket lazily thrown over his shoulders as leon walked close-by her ˏ exiting the office &͟&͟*͟ soon before parting ways. ‘ thanks for checking up . ’ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ
“Good. Now take your ass home and get some rest. You look like a fucking zombie.” She replies, rolling her sleeve up a little to check her watch. She’s got a meeting in ten minutes, so she’ll be leaving again right away.
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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ‘ yeah no ˏ they're finished .. ’ maybe it was the better choice ˏ if he had gone home ˏ knowing his ability to drive fast ˏ who knows how it would've ended .. ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ
“You should go home and get some sleep, Leon.” She sighs and leans against his desk, looking at him with concern brimming in her eyes. “Did you get any of your paperwork done at least?”
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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ‘ ．．’ silence filled the room as leon decided to gulp his words ˏ only to let out a sigh &͟&͟*͟ rub his eye-lids . ‘ i'm tired . ’ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ
She looks at him with concern gracing her features, a slight frown forming across her lips as she takes in his disheveled state. “You sure you’re doing okay? Normally I wouldn’t press or anything but I’m just worried about you. And you’ve gotta stop brushing shit off.”
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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ‘ yeah , looks like sleep got me. ’ her hand had caught his bicep - muscle , stablizing himself slowly as leon huffed .. his hues looked down at her hand holding him , only to shake his head . ‘ it's whatever . ’
“Hey, hey. Easy.” She gently grabs his arm to help stabilize him, furrowing her brows as she takes in his exhausted state after having been awakened from what seemed to be a deep slumber. “It’s almost 10 AM, the next day.” She lets go of his arm. “You stay here all night?”
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↴ palm held his head ˏ only to see her .. it wasn't until leon turned around ˏ seeing the sun out before realizing . ‘ shit, what's the time ︖ ’ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ
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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ feet on the table ˏ soon met with the floor as he opened his eyes ˏ in a swift move getting up from his chair ˏ almost as if he was awoken from a nightmare . ‘ fuck . ’ standing up made him a little light-headed ↴
When she returns to HQ the next morning, she sets her bag down on the desk in her office. Having not heard from Leon since yesterday, she figured she’d go to his office and see if he was still there. Standing in the doorway, she sees he’s asleep at his desk, and chuckles. —
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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ‘ don't think i forgot. ’ he was excited for the vacation, that's for sure. yet as she left the office, it would only be in the morning that ms. carter would find leon passed out in his office chair , deep - asleep.
“Yeah, it’s a bitch. I’ll leave you to it, then.” She nods, pivoting on her heel and heading for the door. She stops and turns to look at him once more, exhaling through her nose before speaking again. “And hey. Take care of yourself. We still have that vacation to go on.”
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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ‘ i will, don't worry. never knew paperwork would be this much of a nuissance . ’ the blond stretched his body, tense muscles began to untie &͟&͟*͟ send relief, eyes feeling heavier by the minute .. ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ
She combs her fingers through her hair, wanting to stay and keep him company yet simultaneously knowing she’ll likely serve as a distraction to him, and he needs to get his shit done. “Alright, sure. Just please eat something. Text me if you need anything else, yeah?”
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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ‘ i'll be fine. ’ shaking her concerns away , leon couldn't be bothered to spend another second looking at what he had to do . ‘ an hours worth. ’ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ
She rolls her eyes and shakes her head. Always so goddamn stubborn, that guy. “No, Leon. That’s not—“ Delaney exhales before continuing. “How much paperwork do you have to cover? Gonna be stuck here for a while, I presume?”
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ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ‘ does a pack of cigarettes, alcohol &͟&͟*͟ now a coffee considered as food ︖ ’ leon barely get anything to eat, starving his mind into finishing work as fast as he could so he could go home the sooner .ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ ᅠ
She narrows her eyes at him and leans against the wall by the door, watching him sip from the coffee cup. “I get that. But the real question is, *have* you eaten anything today? And don’t bullshit me, either. I’m being serious.”
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