Ruv x Reader (unfinished, scrapped)

Ruv x Reader (unfinished, scrapped)

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... Then I heard sirens and instantly went on alert. I frantically whipped my head around, scanning the alley, but it was a dead end and the only way out was the road the cops were on. I swore out loud, but quietly, and backed up to the darkest corner I could find. something reached down and grabbed the back of my jacket, lifting me up through the second story window, which was broken and most likely abandoned. It pulled me to the floor and I didn't move, waiting till the sirens had faded away. Then I pushed myself up with my hands and elbows, and looked up to see what had grabbed me- all I saw was a pair of lavender boots, and then a deep, Russian-accented voice said, "You good?" All art by me!! :D pls do not publicly distribute without giving credit or asking me!
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~ 10 part series ~ - The night was chilly and the frost bite bit at my nose. I crinkled it in response to the freezing cold as snow powdered all around my aching body. The ground was soft but lightly damp from the condensation on the tips of the grass blades that dig into my skin. I was naked and alone and could do nothing about it except lay there in silence, that was until the sound of footsteps came up to me in a sense of urgency. "Are you okay?" The voice asked me. I looked down at their dark blue converse shoes and follow their legs up to their torso and face. Their light ginger hair sprinkled with snowflakes that looked to be like dandruff almost. He helped me sit up and he held me close to his surprisingly warm body. "You must be freezing. Here. Take my jacket." He got up and slid it off his muscular torso and wrapped it around my shivering body. I looked down at the embroidered letters and patches on it that made me realize he was part of a sports team at our school. I can't believe a jock gave me his letterman jacket, but only if I knew that was only the beginning...

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