(creds to someone on picrew for cover) Cottontail Bexley always had a connection to the forest. She lived there most of her childhood, after all. As she struggles through the stress of her job, she tries hard to fight back the thoughts, but it feels tempting after 2 other drones commit. All she knows that is left for her is the forest, so... why fight anymore?
This fic is about my Murder Drones oc Cottontail!
⚠⚠WARNING: THIS FIC CONTAINS GORE, SUICIDE, SWEARING AND OTHER SENSITIVE TOPICS⚠⚠
key for the tw:
⚠ = Mild tw: swearing, mentions of suicide
⚠⚠ = Medium tw: Swearing, mentions of suicide, death
⚠⚠⚠ = High tw: lots of swearing, suicide present, death, sexual topics (not that there's much but there might be) and other sensitive topics
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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