⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⁎⠀# IVE GOT NO C͟H͟A͟I͟N͟S͟ ON M͟E͟ .
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* JETT BURNS . ╱
PERVERTS AND JUNKIES.
➤ #OCRP . #outlastrp .
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ i was desperate, i guess.
( hands go to rest on her wrists, but not stopping her fidgeting. )
Messy. I thought you knew not to pick fights while the guards are making the rounds.
( A mild snort— fidgeting with the collar of his jacket. )
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ i’ll try my best to get scheduled, babydoll.
play my trials 🤤🤤🤤🤤🤤
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ yes sir.
send Boob pics
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⠀⠀⠀⠀ you are such an interesting specimen
i miss u @stcrkillers my sweet wild junky .. wut Ru doing eight now? i am drunk and cutting my special secret leg wart out With a scalpel. 😁 gunna cover it with super glue after. i invented method. but it feel alike itd work 🤤🤤
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Jun 15
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ( he stares at her face with a dangerous look, tongue still partially out of his mouth.
he puts it away as he speaks. )
strangled a reagent. tried to kill it.
Jun 15
I’m sorry, Jett. What did you do to deserve that, hm?
( The licking. Again. This guy just doesn’t stop. She pats him back, away from the now damp collar of her shirt, the crook of her thumb gently pushing at his throat. )
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Jun 15
⠀⠀⠀⠀ mmgh. they did that a day or so ago. my ribs still burn.
( he drags tongue along the fabric against her collarbone. )
Jun 15
That would be bad, wouldn’t it? You’d have to- hah- explain to the guards. They’d beat you senseless.
( Wheezing laughs conflate with hiccups. Against her chest, Jett can feel the trembling, entropic giddiness that keeps manifesting in an incessant tap of her foot. )
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Jun 12
⠀⠀⠀⠀ i don’t want you to be unconscious. no fun.
( he seems to write his name over and over with his finger against her chest. )
Jun 12
( One arm falls heavily over his back, the other picking at the stuffing of her chair. Restless— nearly unconscious, then not, now adrenalized and trembling. )
Why did you stop, Jett?
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Jun 12
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ( he watches the reaction before slowly letting go. despite how his body pounds and aches for movement, he curls up against her torso. fingers trace shapes along her coat. )
Jun 12
Hhnnk.
( Another thin wheeze. The big heart spasms, then its smaller twin, and her head lulls to the side. )
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Jun 11
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ( he grins as he groans, teeth grit to hide the pain. he squeezed harsher, a small chuckle escaping him. )
Jun 11
Alright, that’s on me. That was stupid.
( Wheezed out. But it earns Jett a punch in the side in retaliation. )
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Jun 11
⠀⠀⠀⠀ what about them?
( he grabs them with his teeth and tosses them to the floor. )
Jun 11
Nnghhk.
( He’s gotten better at this, pressing his thumbs in where he knows it’ll restrict her the most. She gestures weakly as her head tips down. )
My glasses, Jett—
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Jun 11
⠀⠀⠀⠀ i don’t plan on killing you.
( he squeezes further, watching her face with heavy breaths. )
Jun 11
You’re only free from consequences if you don’t actually kill me.
( Ugh. This guy stinks. She’s settled further and further into the chair as he leverages his weight on her. )
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Jun 11
⠀⠀⠀⠀ hi, gettler.
( he squeezes slightly, as if testing the pressure .
his face is already a bit glossy with sweat. )
Jun 11
Hi, Jett.
( One eye’s cracked open, glasses drifting down her nose. Her leg is bouncing, nearly jostling him off. )
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Jun 11
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ( he’s climbing onto her lap, body trembling and struggling to fit. hands reach up and wrap fingers around her throat, not yet squeezing. )
Jun 11
That’s, ah, why I prefer not to do it.
( Eyes closed, mindlessly tapping her fingers against the table. She can hear the rustling next to her that means Jett is already raring to go. )
I won’t hold you liable for your actions. Just try not to break too many appliances.
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Jun 11
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ( he nods, sinking back into his own seat. hair falls into his face, chest moving with each staggered breath.
he can feel it running through his body. it’s the most he’s felt in a week or so. )
mmy heart . feels weird to feel that again with nothing chasing me.
Jun 11
Nice and cold, right?
( Only murmured, slumping back in her seat. Jett’s should hit before hers, and she’s content not to bother him until then. )
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Jun 11
⠀⠀⠀⠀ ( he grins teeth, not used to another injecting him when he isn’t strapped down. )
mm.. shhhit.
Jun 11
( Silent, nothing but snuffling as she rolls up her sleeve next to his. Clear liquid is drawn up and injected into his arm first, then hers. Lip pinched between teeth. )
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Jun 11
⠀⠀⠀⠀ .. okay.
Jun 11
Just… just give me your arm, for now.
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Jun 11
⠀⠀⠀⠀ then do it silently. i’ll be quiet .
Jun 11
We don’t need to say these things out loud.
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