#plaga

InfectionREAU

Leon's Plaga is already having a life crises.

Si tú, querida amiga, después de un divorcio, una separación o una desilusión embelleciste en tus encantos, se multiplico tu sensualidad y aumento tu sabiduría, significa que que aquella ex pareja no era un hombre, si no una cadena para tus alas.

Mi niña, si adquiriste aún más experiencia, subiste de nivel en cuanto a madurez, la vida te puso frente a ti nuevas y diversas oportunidades, entonces no hay nada que temer, supiste actuar correctamente, abriste los ojos y el tiempo te ha demostrado que fue la decisión correcta.

Bonita, si descubriste lo lindo que puede llegar a ser tu libertad e independencia, si solamente así supiste valorar tu soberanía individual, te enamoraste infinitamente de tu soltería y te ha brindado una increíble felicidad y una profunda paz interior, entonces triunfó tu amor propio.

Cariño, si has notado que puedes llegar a ser tan irresistible, provocar suspiros y despertar deseos, es tu belleza diciéndote que los años pulieron tus encantos, añadieron un toque espectacular a tus labios y además un par de tacones y un vestido te hace sentir divina, no perdiste absolutamente nada.

Amiga mía, si te sabes el deseo de muchos y la propiedad de ninguno, quiere decir que has aprendido a estar sola, significa que amas el tiempo de calidad contigo misma y tu corazón ha sanado por completo!

A/n: @fortune-fool02 , thank you for the awesome prompt.

I’m kinda tempted into writing a part two with a plaga Leon

He was trying to resist but he could feel it creeping in the back of his mind.

That voice telling him to take you, make you his. To help Sadler create more.

It made him sick, it made him sick because part of him wanted too.

On his knees, Leon dug his nails into the ground. He tried to push the voice away, he had too, he had to keep you safe.

“You need to run.”

Gridding his teeth together, his heart hammering he looked up at you. Eyes red, black veins forming on his for arms.

Legs shaking you took a step back, you could feel the tears pooling in the corner of your eyes. You didn’t want to leave him, you couldn’t leave him. Not like this, not when he was suffering. Ever relational part of you was telling you to run but you won’t.

You could never run from Leon, not when he meant so much to touch.

Taking one step close to the man you heard the man let out a snarl. You could have sworn that you saw glimpse of fang but with a blink of an eye it was gone.

Another step forward you watched as the man pushed himself back.

“Stop! You…you need too…I can’t control it.” Leon let out another groan. He can smell you now, why did you have smell so good, he could hear your heart pounding.

“I’m not going to leave you Leon.” You we’re scared, terrified as you knelt beside the man. He was shaking, his nails digging into his palm but soon his arms were around your waist tugging you in close as he pressed his nose into your neck as he inhaled your neck.

Bit of an eyeful, aye, Stranger?