Dead man walking| h&c

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*Authors note~ slowly catching up on my requests hoping to open them up soon*

Trigger Warnings~ assault (physical and sexual) language

Prompt~ tumblr anon~ (Hello miss if you feel comfortable writing this) Could you possibly write a lady lesso x female reader.  (Already dating) reader has been hurt so she can't defend her self really well. So one night walking beside one of her friends (female/male) and they shoved r into a room and locked the door. Shot story shot he touches R.  Lesso began to get worried knowing R and defend herself so she goes to one of her wolf guards and fellow it while in tracked R scent. As lesso gets close she hears clapping but crys, she stops the guard and started running and kicking down the locked door, R friends takes a hit in the head and teleports right before lesso can kill them, reader going into a small shaky ball sobbing with hiccups non stop, bruise and maybe a little blood due to the bitting. Very soft, cuddly lesso mode and a bath. Next morning they were found dead, ripped from limb to limb and feed to the birds of bones
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Leonora was definitely hesitant when it came to you returning back to classes. You weren't fully healed yet which meant you couldn't defend yourself as you normally would. And that pure fact frightened the dean not that she would openly admit it did. You spent the morning reassuring your girlfriend that you would be absolutely fine and should anything happen you would find her instantly. That seemed to alleviate some of her worry.

Truthfully, you were excited to see your friends again and get back into your normal routine and as much as you loved your girlfriend you just needed some outside interactions. You were quite friendly with Hort, someone you thought would ever hurt you in a million years. Leonora knew you were eager to get back to school so she stood back and reassured you that you could come find her for anything, even the slightest twinge of pain you were to come and find Leonora and you'd both go lay down together.

You were heading to curses and death traps with Hort, when he shoved you into a closest. The whimper of pain combined with the clicking of the lock had a confused whimper of pain spilling from your lips. "Hort" you whimpered instinctively curling up into a ball. "Shut up" he growled, a harsh smack landing on your cheek, "stupid mindless bitch giving yourself to the Dean when you should be mine." His hands all over your body made you feel like you were going to throw up. His lips on your neck as he bit down hard enough to draw droplets of your blood. Any whimper of protest, or plead to stop was swiftly silenced by physical violence.

When you didn't show up to your curses and death traps class Leonora knew something was wrong. You'd never miss her class. She immediately settled for cancelling the class and sending out her trusted guard to find you. The wolf immediately began to track your scent which led them to a hallway filled with the sounds of skin meeting skin and your cries. Leonora moved quicker than would be considered humanly possible to undo the locked down.

You were cowering in the corner bloody and bruised while he had his hands on you. The sight making Leonora's blood boil. The wolf quickly removed Hort while Leonora tended to you. "Sweetheart?" You shivered and cowered away, "no no no no stop" you whimpered. "Oh dove, it's me it's Nora love" she approached ever so slowly, "can I touch you dove?" You didn't reply, but you threw yourself into her arms. "He he Nora I" you stuttered out through your tears. "I know Dove I know, I'll see to it he suffers" she reassured you before using her magic to transport you to your shared bedroom.

It was a blur for you but the dean tended to your cute and cleaned the blood from your skin being carful of the bruising. She placed you in a warm bath and sat with you, resting your back against her front. You were out of it so Leonora was quick to clean and wash every inch of skin. It was truly heartbreaking to see you in such a fragile state. Every time Leonora tried to escape you cried and pleaded with her to stay with you, to hold you and protect you from all the evil in the world. You needed her to stay and she held you in her arms until you fell into a restless sleep. When you woke up in the morning you noticed your girlfriend looking devilish and the birds going absolutely mental while Leonora mumbled something about toxic bird food.

Word count~ 813

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