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yungviry · 9 months

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a fucking mess

man guys it happened, i ran into my ex! and boy was it terrible. let me set the scene: im at the gas station and simultaneously pumping gas and recording a snapchat video like we do. and as im done pumping the gas and getting back into the car and watching back my video, he pops into my car window. completely caught me off guard. i cant remember all the shit he said but he did say stop "talking shit about me online". which i found to be annoying but whatever. i pulled away as fast as i could and parked down the street. i tried my best to not give a reaction or say a word and i didnt. i pulled over and cried for a bit like a fucking pussy, cause i couldnt handle it. my ass was so stressed. i dot know about yall but i dont ever expect to see an ex after a breakup unless its intentional. and the fact that he was just at my neighborhood arco was just a nightmare. officially never going there again.

im telling yall a breakup is different for everyone. we cope differently and its all good. a bitch will be revealing but just know that my book will but much better. and the focus isnt necessary my ex's but more so my life after blossoming into a woman if you will. a bitch hit a hundred bodies i feel like i got a story to tell. and 100 isnt a lot but in 3 years i give myself a pat on the back. theres just a lot of tales and unfortunate situations i got myself into.

malik is an ass. was an ass. i dont care for the terminology hes a menace and no im not gunna shut up about him to an extent. sometimes i remember that he used to hit me, sometimes i remember he used to be rude as fuck, i remember when he told me he had herpes and religiously blamed it on his last girlfriend. he was a big piece of shit and i just feel if someone wants to get involved with him they should know the indiscretion he omits.

Malik Salam shit list (from oakland in case you women are unaware)

-cheater (multiple times, im aware im the dumbass that took him back like 4 times for the same shit but imma still add it to my list cause a bitch was gaslight like a motherfucker till i saw shit for myself)((this is as in messaging/hooking up with master rochi/the white bitch im blanking on her name right now)

-has fucking herpes and reused to let anyone of his previous sexual partners know

-constantly asked to borrow money with and told me hed pay me back, blackmailed me by saying he woulnt pay me back if we broke up, and for the whole 3 years almost never paid back any of the money

im sorry the money always be pissing me off. like yall don understand when i get to the malik chapter of my book im gunna go off. he whole ass knew since december 2021 that his friend was getting married in vegas in october 2022. told me up and down i wasnt going. literally could have convos about how i was axed from those plans. and because hes cheap (or broke i didnt looked at his accounts) a month before he tells me i can suddenly go. "book the room and well split it" never got his half. paid for gas the whole way there. paid for the majority of meals. but dont worry he shared his weed.

actually at some point in the planning he uninvited me from the wedding and said "i could still come to vegas just not the wedding" so my ass didnt even have a fit for the wedding, we went shopping out there. just thinking about this shit is annoying. supposedly your best friend is getting married but you didnt put any money away for the whole event. spent the 4 days there watching squid games in his car, he did bring weed so we shared our weed too, and didnt really do shit. went to the hoover dam and the grand canyon, but not really the grand canyon cause e got there when it was dark and didnt see shit. but overall i spent a band on the trip and never got half of that.

gosh i hate shitting on someone cause obviously you loved them and thought well of them at some point so just know im ranting. this really is my space so my ass sometimes just wants to shit on the bitch i tried to really see the good in. like the basic consensus is i feel stupid as fuck and im not gunna go tell my homies exactly how big a shit head he was. i didnt while we were together and i aint finna start. so imma just write it out and shit on his ass on my tumblr like any healthy and coping young lady.

and his hair looks stupid so very much happy.

its crazy cause ive been thinking abut derrick lately (my og ex boyfriend) and then byrd hits me up to hang out (my og fuck buddy). the byrd thing isnt soo soo weid just cause i did hit him up like a week ago to say happy birthday. but his ass doesnt munch box so theres no point in hooking up.

however derrick...

man i aint seen him in like a over a year, his birthdays at the end of the month and i have a bit of a birthday message already in the works. hes gunna be 30 at the end of the month and it makes me remember our pact, said wed marry each other if we were still single. but last time i seen him i said "can we change our pact age to 40" 30 still young i still have time and plenty of fish still swimming around.

see that man is a muncher, not the best, but hes alright for the occasion. but its not the munching im there for its the wiener. see his wiener could have a whole chapter in my book too. i was obsessed with it and him. he just fucks hella good, im sorry im repetitive but damn that man works his wiener like a king. if i could have one last fuck it be him forsure. sometimes i can still feel it if i concentrate, and 100% will get goose bumps. sometimes i feel like hitting him up but he still has the same girlfriend, and last time we hooked up im sure it was some type of sneak off on his part, but thats exactly why im unlucky with love. i be fucking with this man and i dont know if hes single single. and he wasnt a good partner either, he cheated too and lied about that shit, except i actually left after the first time.

idk didnt mean to go off topic, sometimes i start spewing and shit gets all mixed together. lowkey i have had derrick on the brain so to see malik was just hella wild. im pretty sure he called me but last time i checked we didnt have shit to say to each other. i spent 3 years giving that amn all the opportunity to tell me wassup to spill his guts and truly im over it and if hes tickled that im "exposing" him for being a shitty boyfriend when in reality im just fucking telling my truth is obnoxious. he hit me he cheated on me he lied about all the shit he was doing and continued to even when confronted. like my ass is just hurt and im gunna let it out

#rant #rant post #personal rant

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violexides · 3 years

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u know i did not actually watch squid game but i know enough about it second hand to say that i feel like all of the corporations / rich ppl who are trying to like recreate or joke abt or incorporate squid game references in their marketing have vastly missed the point. which like i know its definitely either purposeful or theyre too disconnected from reality but like. i really just need everyone to touch grass and also for billionaires to realize that not everything is for them

#ides.txt #discourse #again i didnt watch squid game but just like.#idk i feel like this happens a lot and its like #idk its frustrating #they are trying to market based on what is popular at the time and like #with how marketing as a whole tends to work these dyas that's like how u do it #so like even if i understand it from the logical perspective its still just shitty #bc for all of the people just doing this to sell stuff (WHICH IS STILL BAD BTW when its coming from corporations nd shit)#there are at least a few of them who GENUINELy just dont get it #anytime someone creates a work of art criticizing the system #the people at the stops of the system keeping it in place find it entertaining #bc they completely miss the subtext bc they can't recognize their own actions #edit: i have written out a whole thing that would prelude an essay about this topic lmao #my interest in marketing and political science and rhetorical analyses of media and the subtext in media strikes again!

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poursomesunaonme · 2 years

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Could you maybe write gojo in a squid game au where he is the frontman and he spares the reader orrrr he is a vip and the reader is a bartender

first of all, nonnie pls allow me to apologize for how long this took:((( i didnt want to say no bc i hadnt seen squid game at the time you submitted so i used this as my impetus (loved it btw)!! but again, i am SO SORRY i hope this is a lovely surprise for you hehehe

wc: 3.8k

cw: nsfw, minors dni, dubcon/noncon (coercion/abusing power), sex work i guess?, forced alcohol consumption (head clear at time of ~ encounter ~), canon-compliant violence & gore (mentions of death and blood, but no vivid descriptions), oral (male receiving), deepthroating, spanking, unprotected sex, choking, biting, creampie, possessive behavior

the screams of the players echoed around the large room despite the thick glass that separated them from the VIPs. the scent of incense hung thick in the air, mixing with the smell of your own sweat and the expensive bottle of scotch that rested upon your platter.

the plastic mask that adorned your face felt suffocating, the little hole for a mouth barely enough to supply you with enough oxygen. it was intimidating enough, watching people risk their lives for money, but more so to be serving the people that facilitated the event.

but little did the players know that the workers were also duly compensated; which was why you were there. one of your friends had told you all about the event; you’d eagerly accepted the invitation. but it had been nothing like you expected.

especially not now, surveying the disgustingly opulent scene. it was simply revolting, how the men with more wealth than hundreds of countries sat around, lounging, watching as people threw their lives on the line for money that they so desperately needed. what abhorred you the most were the people that posed like statues, some of them even acting as footstools.

the pounding of the muscle in your chest was the only indication of your nervousness, seeing as it threatened to crack your sternum to pieces with the force of its beating. deep breaths were difficult in the mask, but at least it covered up the grimace that clung to your lips.

“hey - you!”

the VIP that you had been serving beckoned you with a finger. the golden mask that he wore resembled a wolf, a celebrated predator. and you were the prey, watching as his bright blue eyes glinted in the holes cut for them. the only way to tell that he was eyeing your form in your simple black uniform was the position of his pupils as they traversed your body.

you didn’t hesitate to remove the top from the bottle, pouring him another glass wordlessly. teeth flashed from beneath the bottom of his mask.

“you have some gorgeous eyes, sweetheart.”

the compliment had no depth that you could perceive. perhaps he was just being nice, attempting to assuage your nervousness. after all, it probably took more than the gruesome scene that played to be desensitized to this level of gore - self inflicted violence. and most people did not have that advantage during that event.

“thank you, sir,” you nodded curtly, beginning to rotate your body to return to your position in the wings. the VIP only let out a laugh, stopping you dead in your tracks.

“hold on! how’d you like to sit with me and watch the show?”

he gestured to the space next to him, which you were scared to refuse for fear of angering a man who believed that he had all the power in the world. so you sat down regardless, leaving a liberal amount of space between you and the man. the glass bottle rattled on the tray as you balanced it on your lap.

“it’s scary.”

the words tumbled out of your lips like an anxious squeak of a trapped mouse. you had absolutely no desire to observe anything of the sort. in fact, as the people leapt to their deaths, you had kept your eyes shut, completely relying on the vocal summons of one of the VIPs if your services were needed.

the VIP didn’t say anything, only rested a hand on your thigh. the giant appendage was supposed to be warm, comforting, as he gave the leg a gentle squeeze. if anything, however, this made you more uncomfortable, seeing as you had no idea who this person was, assuming that he only wanted to exercise his power over you.

“oh, pretty baby, you don’t have to watch, then,” he leaned over, cooing in your ear. “don’t worry, i’m here for you.”

your cheeks burned with shame, embarrassed by how pliable you were, how easily swayed your convictions were. if he told you to break the scotch glass over your head right at that moment, you would. because you were afraid.

silence took control of the room, but the trailing of his fingers on the fabric of your pants indicated that the VIP had other motives other than instant drinks for having you with him. the path of his fingertips burned holes in your skin as they traveled upwards, ignoring the nervous twitching that zapped beneath them.

“say, what’s your name?” he asked, hand coming to rest dangerously high on your thigh. you swallowed past the formidable lump that had formed in your throat.

“y/n.”

“good god, that’s beautiful,” he breathed, lifting his glass to his lips and taking a tiny sip. the plush skin pressed together as he allowed the expensive liquid to glide down his throat.

“thank you,” you murmured, still trying to hone your skills in tuning out the thuds of the bodies as they slammed into the ground below the glass panels.

“i’m satoru. would you like a drink, y/n?” the VIP asked. you bit back the laugh that threatened to escape your mouth at the question. it was counterintuitive really, the client asking the server for what they wanted. you were honestly petrified, too afraid to answer.

“i’m not sure if i’m supposed to drink” was how you attempted to dodge having to give a genuine response. of course you wanted to drink. you wanted to do anything that would allow an escape for the last few horrifying days of your life. and if that was alcohol, you’d be downing any amount in a heartbeat. but not in front of one of the most influential men in the world.

“have it, i insist.”

the last of the drink that you had poured just minutes ago swished around in the bottom of his cup as satoru swirled the amber liquid around. he extended the glass to you, all but forcing it onto your lips.

“i just-” was your feeble attempt at fending him off, but the rest of your body refused to move, to utter the statements that you so needed to express.

“now,” he commanded, deep voice rumbling as your lips parted just barely for him to force the rim of the glass through. but he relented, his voice taking on once again it’s saccharine vibrations. “or you might get punished, sweetheart.”

you allowed him to pour the scotch down your throat. it was strong, stinging your throat and nearly setting your body ablaze as it transversed the path to your stomach. tears beaded along your waterline as you coughed and sputtered, attempting to get the remnants of the alcohol out of your system before they seared holes in your throat.

and the man, he watched you with a predatory gaze and amused smile. you felt so small in front of him, with his fingers digging into the flesh of your thigh at that moment; the mark of his ownership. and you knew that you couldn’t escape once he had set his sights on you. you were fucked.

“let me taste it off your lips,” satoru murmured greedily, leaning in. it wasn’t an intimate gesture in the slightest, his eyes wide open as he closed the distance between your faces. he set down the glass, and after, reached to close his fingers around the edge of your mask. too afraid to touch him, you tried to protest.

“i’m not sure if i’m comfortable taking my mask off,” you said hurriedly, the pleading expression swirling within your eyes.

“oh you needy little thing,” he tsked, annoyed, but stood up anyway, extending his hand towards you. “let’s go to the backroom, then, shall we?”

you accepted his hand despite your gut’s own warnings. his palm was soft and warm against yours, not nearly what you expected it to be like. but then again, it was hard to imagine someone with more money than god not owning a decent moisturizer.

“my bet still stands, gentlemen,” the man called to the other VIPs who were lost in the throes of the game, “don’t forget it!”

the man led you through winding hallways before reaching a plain room. the walls were a dull blue, with simple furniture to match. no natural light filtered into the space, making you feel like a caged animal. the VIP led you to the table, where he sat you down, your knees touching as he angled his body to face yours for a seemingly innocent conversation.

“i’m so happy to have gotten you all alone,” satoru admitted almost sheepishly. but you assumed that someone with that much money had a knack for the charming and charismatic. the docile tone was just a ploy. “you’re such a pretty little thing in anonymity, let me see your face.”

seeing the two of you were alone, it was something that was a little less daunting, but how could you refuse a rich man? the pros far outweighed the cons in this situation, and you could see yourself walking away from the night with a hefty tip. his fingers hooked underneath the plastic lip once again, this time pulling it off of your face gently.

the chilly air hitting your dewy skin was a welcome sensation as the man beheld you. his eyes sparkled, taking in the sight of you hungrily. the hand that removed the mask threw the plastic and descended to your thigh instead, squeezing the muscle perhaps a little too tightly for your liking.

“shit, you’re gorgeous,” he muttered, eyes still flickering across your features. but once he had gotten his fill, they began to drift lower, attempting to undress you mentally. but with an upbeat huff, he pulled off his own mask, revealing a beauty that you had never seen before.

it was said on occasion that rich people were the ugliest. that statement couldn’t even brush the man. his gorgeous eyes were only a precursor to his face, chiseled by the hand of god. white tufts of hair tumbled freely over his features. a cheeky smile graced his lips as a bright laugh rang out from his throat.

“your expression’s priceless!” he gushed, poking fun at you. “didn’t expect to see such a handsome devil, did ya?”

your mouth went dry as you fumbled for the words to deflect his boasting, not exactly wanting to feed his ego, but by the same token, you couldn’t let his attractiveness go unpraised. “i… um…”

“enough of that,” the man waved your dumbness away. the hand that grasped your thigh moved higher on the leg, up to the place that clenched at the thought of his closing proximity. his other hand reached up, palm pressed to the underside of your chin as he squished your face, fingers digging uncomfortably into your cheeks. “i want a taste of you. and remember, don’t resist.”

satoru leaned forward to press his forehead to yours, breath fanning across your heated face as his eyes pierced through yours. “i always get what i want.”

the man’s lips crashed into yours, easily parting the pliable muscles. you were terrified, really, to resist how he came onto you. you had seen firsthand how easily the players of the game were eliminated; so how would that pertain to how the lowly bartenders were disposed of? so, you let him kiss you, let his hands wander all over your body, squeezing and fondling those places that were most sacred to you.

every so often, your eyes would flicker open only to find that the cerulean blue eyes were watching you. the man was observing how his ministrations affected you; and he loved seeing your eyes clench shut or your brows furrow together when he found a particularly sensitive spot.

after a few more moments, after your lips were sore from the force of his teeth sinking into them, the man placed his hands on your shoulders and started to force you down to your knees. eyes flickering south, you found that the tip of his dick pushed the flap of his robe outward. your blood ran cold, knowing that kissing and touching weren’t that much of a big deal - but this was where you needed to perform.

wordlessly, you completed what his forcing had started. knees met the cold floor while you didn’t hesitate to unfasten the tie around his waist. your hands shook as they weakly grasped at the seams of the expensive robe; you knew that you couldn’t turn back now. the rustle of the quality fabric echoed throughout the room as no other sound dared to tear from your own throat at the sight of his huge cock.

“if you can make me cum in 5 minutes, i’m gonna take you home with me,” satoru whispered with a blindingly bright grin, leaning back and draping his arms over the back of the couch. your heart skipped a beat at the revelation, at the promise that the statement held. but seeing as he was a man of seeming notoriety, you would no doubt have your work cut out for you.

his cock swung tauntingly at you as it flipped upwards and slapped against his stomach, daring you to pleasure the mysterious man that had offered you the world. determination raced through every blood vessel in your body as you began your work, not even bothering to tease him, seeing as there was a time constraint on bringing him to an orgasm.

with a fearful gulp, your lips wrapped around the tip of his dick, pre already spreading across your tongue as your cheeks hollowed out to suck him off. the tip of your tongue swirled around his slit, the tickling feeling leaving him breathless at just the first touch.

without hesitation, you began to bob your head, taking as much of satoru’s cock into your mouth as you could. at the first execution of the movement, your lips barely reached halfway down his shaft before your gag reflex was triggered, resulting in your head thrashing backwards to catch your breath. your hand wrapped around the length that you couldn’t handle down your throat, stroking the sensitive nerves in tandem with how your tongue swirled around his tip.

the blood pulsing through his cock quickened its pace as the seconds ticked by, and you could feel that he was getting close. daring to raise your glance up towards those gorgeous blue depths, you found that his face was unchanging, save for the occasional twitch that occured when you executed a dexterous move.

desperation seized you as a point came where your progress wasn’t doing anything to bring satoru closer to an orgasm. so you took him all the way into your mouth, ignoring how his tip nuzzled into your throat, ignoring the gag reflex that threatened to throw up your lunch back at you. tears streamed down your face as you forced your head forward, eyes locked with the man’s as his mouth opened wide in pleasure.

before you drove yourself to vomiting, you released his cock with a heaving breath, trails of beaded spit still connecting your lips to his tip. your throat burned with the stretch, with the force at which you took his entire member inside of you. and with a heavy exhale, you prepared to do it all again, knowing that you would do everything in your power to escape a life of poverty.

“shit, i gotta feel your pussy,” the man breathed, pulling you up by the hair. judging from the desperation that laced his voice, you weren’t sure if he would still keep his promise. what you did know is that he would just take everything that he wanted, without a second thought.

“but what about-” you tried at least to ask about his promise, about protection, about his own sexual health, but he merely laughed off the sad attempt at speaking, unceremoniously forcing you forward onto the couch. your knees pressed into the crevice between the seat and the back, hands grasping the top for support.

“baby, i have all the money in the world, don’t worry about it.”

so satoru was going to make you his own personal sex toy, free of consequences. suddenly, you felt infinitely more exposed, posed with your ass jutting out as he pressed his pulsating cock to your throbbing cunt over the clothes.

“take off your clothes for me. and make it snappy.”

he pulled back slightly, giving you the space you needed to fumble with the mechanics of your pants, pulling them down over the curve of your ass. leaving them pooled at your knees, your fingers moved to undress your top half as well, assuming that you should go all out for the part. satoru’s hands moved to grasp at the supple flesh of your ass, squeezing and shaking it to watch it jiggle.

“hot damn,” he whispered, giving one of the cheeks a flurry of light taps. it drew a yelp from you as you lost your grip on the buttons of the shirt, but quickly recovered to shrug off your top.

the head of satoru’s cock nuzzled between your slick folds, just barely nudging into your entrance. just the tip felt wide enough to give your walls a run for their money, but you weren’t expecting tears to spring to your eyes when he sheathed himself in your cunt after spitting a glob of saliva on his cock to make sure it was lubricated enough.

a titillating moan tore from your lips as satoru wasted no time in fucking you senseless. all the man knew was take and take and take; and take, he did. you slammed into the couch at such a velocity that you looked down at where your chest had careened into the furniture, thinking that you already saw the bruises blossoming along your skin.

and that damn VIP, he believed, truly, that he owned you. and those bruises were not the only thing that he used to mark you. his hands gripped and grasped at any inch of skin that they could find - your ass, your thighs, your tits, your nipples - he loved the sounds that rang from your mouth when he pinched your nipples meanly. his hand almost immediately wrapped around your throat, not hard enough to cut off your air supply, but firmly enough to know that if you moved, that would be the case.

your lips had already been bruised just from kissing him, but what his mouth did on the other places of your body, that’s how he branded you. hickies, everywhere, littering your neck and sprinkled all across your shoulders like connect-the-dots. but what really exercised his ownership of you as his were the bitemarks. those little indents of his teeth sealed your fate for the rest of your natural existence.

and you had thought it was over, the blatant show of possession, but you were dead wrong. what you didn’t realize, getting your back blown out while people were dying in the other room, juices running down your inner thighs while blood pooled on their floor, was that satoru did not believe that there were consequences for his actions.

“fuck, fuck,” he panted in your ear before nipping at the lobe, “‘m gonna cum. god, you feel so good, baby.”

all that you could muster was a long moan, punctuated by changes in pitch with each thrust that hammered into your hips. as much as it was a selfish fuck, he still made sure to please you; that much was evident from the hand that berated your nipples drifting down to give more attention to your throbbing clit.

a loud cry escaped from your lungs when he pinched the sensitive bud, then proceeded to rub tantalizing circles that melded harmoniously with the deep strokes that he was pounding into you. knuckles whitened on the back of the couch as your grip tightened to steady your limp-growing body in the gale of his lust.

toes curling, you felt a tension begin to wind all throughout your body, warmth spreading between your legs at the nearing proximity of your orgasm. satoru’s pace faltered at the change in sensations, a low moan pouring from his lips as he increased the speed of the ministrations on your clit.

“gotta - hah - gotta fill you up, babe,” he heaved, pressing a sloppy kiss to your neck. “milkin’ my cock, aren’t you?”

you couldn’t focus on what he was saying, not when the pressure that built up in your core threatened to burst. it was embarrassing, the noises that you attempted to hold in but slipped past your defenses. you didn’t want this to be that much of a reward from him; simply a matter of giving him what he wanted and getting what you needed. but it was much more than that.

and with one more prominent pinch to your clit, you were cumming all over his cock in no time. any self-restraint that he was harboring evaporated, leaving only a man so drunk on your pussy that he filled it up to the brim, thrusting so deeply you thought that he might’ve punctured your uterus. with the warm seed filling your cunt, you were officially his.

abs pressing against your ass, he gave a few more powerful thrusts into your gushing warmth, watching as the cream leaked out to form a ring around the base of his cock. some of the liquid dribbled down your thighs, sending shivers down your spine as you tried to recover from the rigorous session while getting rocked by the aftershocks.

satoru pulled out of you, ignoring your whimper at the emptiness, and plopped down next to you, cock splattering the mixture of your juices across his abdomen. his hazy, blissful expression studied yours as he reached out his hand.

“oh, yeah,” he grinned, grabbing your chin to fix your attention to him. “you’re comin’ home with me.”

jjk & gojo taglist: @the-princess-button @ob-levi-on @pink-apples001

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toshio · 2 years

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are yall the same way about stuff? i feel like, if people talk too much about something like a tv series, animes etcetc, it kinda draws me not to wanna watch it because only from people talking about it, i feel burned out lolll. theres series i wanted to watch but because people i use to speak to, talked about it too much i kinda felt like i didnt wanna see it anymore. rip. aint seen euphoria either, same with squid game. i have a slight knowledge what latter is about though.

no YEAH i feel this. when people don't shut up about a certain show, sometimes i cave in and watch it. i remember 'wandavision' was popular last year and i watched it (i could care less about marvel) just to hear what everyone was fussing about and though i enjoyed it, i can say with confidence that i'll never watch it again.

on the contrary, if there's a show that piques my interest and NOBODY is talking about it on social media, i'll jump on that ship SO fast. like, i'm a huge ~hipster~ and i'll rewatch shows from the 2000s, early 2010s, but nothing from like 2020-2022 because idk - i'm just an old bitter soul in the body of a 23 year old gen z adult. LMFAOOO

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chloe-online · 3 years

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okay i just finished squid games, here are some of my initial thoughts,

SQUID GAME SPOILERS, LEAVE IF YOU HAVENT WATCHED IT.

ali deserved so much better, i cant get over his death, like he was so kind to everyone and even offered to help sang woo out so they both could get out of there alive. ali already had the win secured, but he went the extra mile to help sang woo.

ji yeong was literally so sweet, in thirtyish minutes she built a bond with sae-byeok and they were obviously kinda close. the way she died was heartbreaking and it was super sad. she was an underrated character.

sae-byeok was everything, she deserved the whole world. the way she died was so heartbreaking, all she wanted the money for was to be able to have her family back together again, i understand sang woo needed that money but he killed too many people he built trust with to get it.

old man WAS THE SWEETEST THING OML. when i thought he died in the marble game i was crushed, how could they kill off a poor old man? i was truely devastated. he built such a sweet relationship with gi-hun it was really adorable. i loved him to shreds. when i saw him in the end i was overjoyed, but he died? when he explained what happened and thanked gi-hun for making him feel something i broke down. all he ever wanted was to feel something before he died.

mi-nyeho wasnt a bad character per say, but how did she get away with cheating with all those men and cameras? surely someone saw her. i do respect her for taking down deok-su, he was a dick, but she wasnt all sunshine before, i did enjoy her role in the show.

gi-hun was a great character, and i enjoyed seeing his growth. but why didnt he use his BILLIONS to help out his daughter? he lost so many people for nothing, he isnt even using the money. i do understand he feels guilty but he could've had his daughter set up for life. also why did he go back to the games? hes obviously traumatized by them so why go back? theres nothing for you there. i only see him going back as a way for him to try and take down the creators.

feel free to tell me your opinions or correct me on anything i may have got wrong down below. remember these are my opinions, please dont be mean :)

#squid game spoilers #squid game #kang sae byeok #abdul ali #my opinions on squid game

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zaptap · 3 years

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ive made a few of these bingo sheets and theyre fun so i decided to make one not just for e3 but also JUST for splatoon 3 (not just for e3 but for like the whole lifetime of the game). also heres my updated list of characters id like to see in smash, ordered generally by which id like more and/or think are the most realistic

since min min got in i took out helix, and since i couldnt decide whether to add in waluigi or madeline i added another row (realistically i dont think any indies are getting in but i threw some in anyway). also i was like “oh yeah maybe theyd put in a gen viii pokemon” so i threw in hatterene since thats one of my favorites.

also as for waluigi (and shovel knight for that matter) i think it would be nice to see an assist trophy get in just to break that rule. also i remember being super surprised he wasnt in brawl (back then i thought he and wario were equally important) and even though that was based on a wrong impression ive still felt like he should be in there ever since

notes about the bingos under the cut

really is about time for those n64 games, especially now that mario is dead so theyre free to release sm64 on it. game boy games would be nice sometime too

would also make sense to include banjo-kazooie in that, nintendos had a good relationship with microsoft lately and the total absence of anything banjo-kazooie on the switch is odd since it’s a dlc character (every other one has a game on switch they can use for cross-marketing, even if joker’s took a while) and i think the best explanation for that would be that theyre holding off for the nso n64 app (this is easiest from a technical standpoint because all they have to do is make a deal to use the roms)

when are they putting octolings in mk8d

xenoblade chronicles x is one of the only wii u games left that they could port (aside from ones that wouldnt make much sense like splatoon and ssb4) so i guess that might as well happen sometime. also monolith soft might be doing something else besides helping with splatoon 3

im not ready for metroid prime 4 (im over halfway through mp2 and therefore the trilogy as a whole) but it’s been a while, they might show it and it could even come out this year

hal apparently recently hinted at a new kirby game or something

the upgraded switch is obviously going to be called the Nintendo Switch ͥ since they already did the ds lite so theyre clearly naming everything in the family after the ds family, theres absolutely no flaw in this logic. idk if theyre showing it, but unlike 2019 they didnt say they werent showing new hardware (just that they were showing software, which could be taken as denying rumors, but they sometimes specify when certain things arent being shown)

metroid prime trilogy also might come this year. would make sense to release it before mp4 since not everyone is going to buy a wii u to get it (and at this point that doesnt get nintendo any money since they stopped making them)

where is detective pikachu 2. i hope it has the blue pikachu from that first tease they gave us in like 2014 (2013? that was a loooong time ago idk)

they said this was MOSTLY 2021 so i am absolutely getting my hopes up for splatoon 2

the two sinnoh games could likely be there

would be super cool if oddity came to switch. and almost as ironic as megalovania getting into smash

we havent seen the botw sequel for a couple years so we’re kind of due for an update on that

it’s ace attorney’s 20th anniversary this year so maybe theyre doing something. theyre already porting those games though so idk. maybe he’s getting in smash

whats with that watermelon mario render

i held off on watching a playthrough for ndrv3 on the off chance it came to switch and i could play a dangan ronpa game for real for once but it’s now been 4 years and we just passed the 10th anniversary of the series (albeit during a pandemic when i wouldnt expect them to have done anything) so it would be cool to see the series come to switch. i think if it still doesnt after this though i’ll just watch the playthrough, 4 years is long enough. amazed ive avoided spoilers this long, i still know next to nothing about the game

im about done with acnh but im still waiting on those splatoon items. and i ran out of storage in february so i need more of that too

nintendo did stuff for zelda’s 30th anniversary so i doubt theyre forgetting the 35th. maybe wwhd/tphd ports, idk

been a couple years since fire emblem, intelligent systems is probably up to something besides planning yet another paper mario spinoff

miyamoto forgot pikmin 4 in the oven 6 years ago and it got burnt to a crisp and thats why it hasnt come out yet because he had to start over

and splatoon

the inklings scared daft punk into quitting so now that theres no competition in the robot musician scene they should have a daft punk style group

i waited and waited and neither of my top two splatoon stages (flounder and d’alfonsino) came back in splatoon 2 so i hope just because splatoon 3 isnt in inkopolis doesnt mean they still wont return

would be sick as hell if there was a real hide and seek mode instead of just sticking to your own rules in private battles. havent played that since 2015 but it was super fun

show us the effects of the chaos world

i wanted mc craig to have a song in octo expansion and they didnt deliver. heres another chance

splatnet 3 baby

cant wait for nogami to do a funny 3 pose

abxy came back for splatoon 2.... am i gonna be that lucky again...?

salmon run doesnt make sense if youre friends with a smallfry but they could either change the story context (you just fight “evil” salmonids?) or replace it with an equally fun co-op mode

amiibo!!! i think i said this before but they should label them by weapons if these cephalopods dont have genders, would make more sense (the gendered ones had different weapons anyway)

returning characters!!!! would like to see everyone have a role of some kind

maybe #GearForAll wasnt successful in getting the emperor/spy/mecha gear, but perhaps theyll at least consider not making that stuff exclusive this time around

squid girl gear should be back. and they should call it a dress instead of a tunic because its a dress. and theres no gender now anyway

as ive said before... TRIPLIES!! you hold one in each hand and another in your mouth. and you can spin around like the tasmanian devil

remove splatfest tee annoyances: you should have a prompt at the end of a splatfest to pay to scrub your tee (to make sure you get the chunks) also it should be on a neutral brand so you dont end up with an overabundance of ink resistance up (or whatever else)

better online and cloud saves would certainly justify having a second splatoon game on the same console, as much as im loving that it exists

hopefully theres a global testfire again

sooner or later the workers will rise up and kill mr grizz

remember in splatoon 1 where if you had squid beatz (via the amiibo) you could “play” it in the lobby and change the music? then you were stuck listening to only bubble bath in splatoon 2? why did they take that option away they should bring it back

looking at those apartment buildings in the trailer i think it would be cool if you had your own room and could decorate it

an octavio redemption arc would be fun to see. in the manga he stole the zapfish because the octarians had an energy crisis, and in the end they worked out a deal to share the electricity

#nintendo direct #e3 #e3 2021 #splatoon 3 #splatoon #ssbu

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Can I Please get your opinion on the twist in the last episode of Squid Game? I've been collecting opinions and I saw that you watched it so!!

oof. tbh. at first i didnt like it at all

(btw spoilers lol)

like, man, why didnt u go to ur daughter. she was so happy he's coming for her birthday, im so sad for her...

but

even if he did ignore the people in the subway (i think?) , what, he'll just go to his daughter like nothing has happened? idk, doesnt make much sense. besides, it doesnt sound like him. he's the type of guy who will make many many wrong decisions (in my opinion). i dont understand why he wants to participate in the games again tho. true, he gave almost all of his money, but i dont feel like thats what he wants

i cant decide if i like it or not :|

#squid game #asks #nefeli

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eoharu · 2 years

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i really spent last day last minute of 2021 binge watching squid game (been on my watch list since netflix post casts photoshoot but had to hold it back bc idk the hype scares me) and it made my january first so gloomy like heck why do i make myself suffer like this... i just want to ditch this from my cw but at what cost now...

but talk about the show itself, the games reminds me of saw & hunger games and the disturbing aesthetic reminds me of midsommar (but not at midsommar level obviously this is the most disturbing movie EVER for me and i don't think any movie can beat it bc i swear im not gonna watch smtg like this again squid game is cute compared to midsommar).

altho it mix of three disturbing & thrilling movies surprisingly it didn't disturb me as much as those movies did (still it makes me gloomy tho but i feel like it's not entirely bc squid gameㅡit's just cherry on top of my overall life that already feels so gloomy like im so low spirited i don't even want to wish anyone 'happy' new year because i don't feel happy at all and squid game make it worse).

honestly the first few eps are so good but once the vips (white men, on top of that, urgh) comes out spouting nonsense im like???????? dude this is so hunger games but at least hunger games got strong background while sg's vips are just bunch of annoying rich men who idk?? looks like a loser who just suddenly appear comment random things trying hard to look classy but it makes me cringe... they did mention 'player from korea are the best' hinting this sickening game is i guess happening worldwide if not only in some countries but they did not explore more so the whole vips viasco did not make me gasps 'whoa' or make me sick to my stomach like I just want to laugh at them and hope they stop appearing on screen.

i know though everything pretty much explained like there's nothing huge beside this game rich people just got bored and they gamble on people like they're horse parallel to our protag who also loves to gamble. but since they capable of make such huge organization with sickass facilities and super organized pink staffs i hope they give us more how this sick organization formed at the first place (more than a simple saying "rich people are bored that's why"). like how they first started it? how pink staffs & frontman chosen? how the facilities build?? how they got the player detailed data?? how staff like gongyoo chosen?? i think it'd be nice to include one episode to explain this or at least make highlight how was this formed when the gganbu granpa told giheon bout the game reason. I know it's squid game and it's focused on its game and how player struggling physically and mentally and how much they're willing to suffer & abandon their humanity for piggy cash but i think it wont hurt to explain the organization. i think i'd prefer this than that random organ smuggling squad arc. ((but considering its mass popularity and how it ends, i guess they keep this for season 2? where giheon will make this game stop down to its root?? bc heck he choose to go back and didnt fulfill his promise to his daughter once again... i hate this ending for this reason))

want to comment other thing which when frontman said himself police would likely just ignore and to be real wi hajoon character were also there initially not bc he's a police but bc he's looking for his lost brother like he did ignore giheon report in the first place thus make the front man right and make his chara (which i rooted for) seems pointless. and these two relationship also feels so weird bc idk when police bro got the call i got the vibe that the bro only gone missing for days, or two weeks at most? so i suspect he's one of the player but dang he's the front man AND HIS OLDER BRO (all along i thought he's looking for his broke younger bro caught up in college loans thus hes joining the game). also the data shows he's the winner from years ago MEANING he's already gone missing being a front man for years also?? why his police bro only looking for him recently?? am i missing something here bc i really i don't understand??? please tell me kindly bc i binge it in one go & i most prob miss the detail and im too lazy to rewatch to prove my point.

scenes that truly touches me are the teamwork in tug-of-war game, the super famous "thanks for playing game with me" by jiyeong to saebyeok and when sangwoo betray ali. when jiyeong keep suggesting things to do together when they realize only one of them could get out there alive... also ali desperate call to sangwoo and his bitter realization when he finds out he tricked once again, by his boss and his 'hyung'. i hate sangwoo for that bc i really thought he's genuinely trying to seek a way for both of them to be alive, like i was rly believe his theory bc it aligns with what granpa said "gganbu" what yours or mine doesnt matter, like i was thinking there must be some tricks to win this together by both of them not get the 10 marbles bc what yours is also mine, gganbu, but no there's no trick like that and they're all just.... died.

aside from all those rants, i really want to appreciate how they manage to insert traditional korean games into this horrifying gore series, like they're so successful to wide spread their culture across the world bc ironically now i see kids around my neighborhood play that green light red light & singing it in korean, like god i doubt the kids watch the show but due to it insane popularity and social media kids easily know and pick it and being the nowadays kids they follow through the trend. i both amazed and despise it bc wow they able to do it through a show and im sad how my local games are getting forgotten. i can't believe a gore show threaten my own culture. i make it sounds so dramatic but really though, it's happening here for real.

to summarize squid game just feels ok to me (maybe bc i spoiled too much) and i apologize i didnt talk much about the stark difference of social class this show trying to depict rather i want to highlight how there's something notably about how Koreans make something not particularly new (like i mention it's just something like three movies i mentioned earlier) but manage to make it so authentic thus able to set their own color & identity in this chaotic clash of cultures thanks to internet. i think it's something we should all learn; to strongly maintain our identity while keep up with the trend. korean is the prime example like see how much & how varies korean contents are consumed worldwide now.

it's getting longer than i intended to write sorry for the personal rants and a mess order of commentary but if u read it till this point thank you i guess coming to my ted talk about this year most hot talked show!

#squid game #squid game netflix #my: rants #wow i supposed to write joyi & happiness review first what's this #this writing is such a mess

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tou! have you finished watching squid game!?!? cause i've been stuck at ep 5 for almost a month now! i know what's gonna happen but i don't wanna see it with my own eyes!

sangwoo bringing the trust issues out of me like i'm some christmas gift 🤨!!

but at the same time i want fuck him dumb and full! mmmmh 😫😫😫

—🧛‍♂️ anon

im going to get yelled at by this but i havent... 😣😣 im literally trying my best to procrastinating on continuing episode seven because im still reeling in from what the fuck happened to six akdbajdnwkjejfjwjejsnnf

binging hermitcraft and slowly starting supa strikas again to escape the angst ✌️😔

sang-woo, that pretty bastard boi is too much for me. that episode tried to distract me from the angst with shirtless sang-woo but i didnt took the bait! well, maybe i did for a few seconds because i am a horny lil shit but— still!!!

i am currently having a love-hate relationship with this fucker. he is a bastard boi but unfortunately, he is a pretty hot bastard boi whom i just wanna have hate sex with. bend and fuck him up from what he had done hnnnnNNnn

#i hate and love him #knew hes a bastard from the start #but hmmmMMmmmmMMMm #he is a fine one #and me and cn have always been oddly attracted to bastards #ksbdjsjfnsjdhejthjejrkejrhhe #but hnnnnNNn #just hate and love him #tou responds #ask #🧛‍♂️ anon

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9,10,12 (cuz im rude >:3), 19, 34,35, and 48

wow alright u just want a whole LIST dont u... im up for the challenge

9. what’s one show you thought you’d hate but turned out to really enjoy?

can i say american horror story KJDSLF i just didnt think i would be that into it.... looks like the both of us were wrong huh

10. what’s one show you thought you’d love but turned out to really hate?

was about to say ahs again ngl i think supernatural, my parents and brother were really into it for the first 5 or 6 seasons so i thought i could get into it but i never got past season 1 LMAO

12. have you ever watched a show just for a specific actor? did you enjoy it?

i was gonna say i didnt have anything but i uh. have a few KSNDFK i started ahs for evan peters and i started squid game for park hae-soo, i do enjoy both shows tho so thats a plus

19. are there any shows on your “to watch” list right now?

a few! midnight mass, community, the haunting of hill house (+ bly manor), the good place.... i have a lot more but those are the main ones i wanna start i think KJNALDSKF

34. what are your top 5 shows right now?

in no particular order: stranger things, the loki series squid game, pushing daisies, the end of the f***king world, american horror story

35. who are your top 5 TV characters right now?

oh boy.... also in no particular order: loki from the loki series nancy wheeler from stranger things, kit walker from ahs: asylum, ned the piemaker from pushing daisies, wendy corduroy from gravity falls, sae-byeok from squid game

48. are there any shows your friends love but you aren’t interested in?

supernatural and game of thrones come to mind but im sure theres others ksndflsd

tv show ask game

#ask game #kai.answer #url:alicekaiba #ali 😈#i crossed out the loki series bc im trying to do non-marvel related shows JKDSNLF #and putting loki as one of my favorite tv show characters feels like cheating #given my icon url AND mobile header

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ch 8 flowers and thunderstorms

Perfuma was walking through her kingdom with Ahriman in hand, Glimmer walked on the other side of the young heir, still bothered by his existence, while Scorpia followed close behind the three. Both Scorpia and Perfuma were lost within their conversation while Glimmer was lost in her own mind, arguing with herself on what creeped her out more, the little monster she was walking besides, the dolls it was carrying, or the fact that it was Scorpia that made the dolls. Ahriman was holding two stuffed dolls, one looking like Scorpia and the other, oddly enough, looking like Glimmer. Glimmer couldn’t shake off the feeling of unease she felt walking next to the prince as the only thing she could think of was that she was walking next to a mini Hordak holding a doll that resembles her and was about to use the doll for nefarious purposes. On the other hand, she was bewildered, slightly impressed, but mostly creeped out by the intricate detail, stitching and overall high quality of the dolls that Scorpia had made, considering she doesn’t have fingers. Though her thoughts were interrupted when the young prince looked up at her, their eyes meeting as he gave her a wide smile showing his red fangs. It caused Glimmer to jump a little and Ahriman did the same mimicking her surprised jump. Glimmer frowned a little thinking he was mocking her, when the sound of giggling caught her attention. Glimmer looked up to see Perfuma and Scorpia watch with smiles on their faces, “What!?” Glimmer asked putting her hand on her hips, Ahriman doing the same, which only made her frown even more. With Ahriman mimicking her every move Scorpia and Perfuma desperately try to hold back their laughter.

“Sorry Glimmer, but it’s just too adorable seeing him mimic you.” Perfuma gave her an apologetic smile, “Plus, seeing your reaction is really funny!” Perfuma laughed a little seeing Ahriman’s perfect copy of Glimmer’s frown, “I mean, it's just cute!” Glimmer thought otherwise, believing it was the farthest thing from being “cute”; she began walking faster to make distance between her and Ahriman. Ahriman stopped mimicking her looking confused, so he glanced over to Perfuma and Scopria.

“Don't worry little guy.” Scorpia said walking over and picking him up, “Glimmer is just a bit bad with trusting people, but don't you worry I’m betting when she gets to know you and see how…” she hugs him close, “...adorable and soft you are, she will just love you!” Ahriman giggled after hearing this, his body letting off a little electricity causing both his and Scorpia’s hair to puff up. Perfuma laughed until Scorpia poked her, causing her hair to puff up as well, “There! Now we’re all puffed up.” Pefuma gave a devious smile

“Not all of us.” Perfuma said smiling. Glimmer quickly realized what was about to happen, her initial expression of shock turned into a wide grin, “Don’t even try it,” she proclaimed. Before the puff trio could touch Glimmer she teleported away from them leaving only sparkles where she once stood. The trio were excited with the challenge that laid before them, catch Glimmer and puff up her hair! Scorpia coiled her tail and used it to carry Ahriman, giving him a better angle to watch, while Perfuma used her magic to summon vines that would try to slow Glimmer down. Glimmer dodged, weaved and teleported her way out of Perfuma’s plants and Scorpia’s arms, especially Scorpia’s arms. She never realized it, but Scorpia was quick and agile despite her appearance and the fact that she’s carrying a baby with her tail. They continued their game of cat and mouse throughout the kingdom until Glimmer heard her communicator pad go off. She gestured to Perfuma and Scorpia to stop and pulled out the communicator to answer. On the other end of the transmission was Bow, Adora and Mermista.

“Hey guys! How’s the investigation coming along?” asked Glimmer. Looking to the screen seeing Bow scratching his head making a face she knows all too well, “It was a bust, wasn’t it? Nothing found? No information, not even a tidbit?” Glimmer sighed, annoyed after the meeting they had just as the twin monsters were born, Glimmer wanted to have the Horde remnants dealt with. It seemed whoever was leading proved to be far superior to Catra or any other in terms of tactics.

“Yeah no, sorry Glimmer we almost had them this time. Mermista wrecked the ship they were using, Adora and I boarded it alongside some of our troops to capture and interrogate them, but then we ended up fighting with them. There was even a sorta shark man that could control the sea life around us, he had a giant squid attack us and by the time we defeated the squid the remnants were gone, but…” he smiled widely, “...on the bright side! We kinda have an idea on why they’re raiding,” Bow turns his data pad to show what looked like half of a large metal boat washed up onto the shore, “They might be gathering up First Ones tech to try and build up there fighting force again.” Bow said a bit nervous at the thought of that, “But there’s one thing that bothers me, just before that shark guy escaped he yelled out ‘Skeletor shall rise once again!’; whoever this “Skeletor” is he's definitely not like Hordak or any other Horde commander we’ve ever faced off against.” Glimmer frowned hearing this.

“From one evil warlord to another,” she rubbed her face with her free hand before hearing a static noise and a yelp from behind her. Glimmer looked at scorpia, noticing that Ahriman had gone missing before feeling her communicator pad shake. Her gaze quickly returned to it shaking and shooting out small sparks of electricity as Ahriman appeared from it, landing on Glimmer. Surprised by his appearance she dropped the data pad while he was still emitting static causing her hair to puff up. Ahriman clapped his hands giggling and from what she could hear Adora and Mermista must have finally joined Bow, their laughter was easy to distinguish, all while spotting Scorpia and Perfuma’s faces both grinning like cats. Glimmer did not find this funny, with a free hand she picked the data pad off the ground looking at it, “We’ll discuss the Skeletor problem later, for now I have a demon to look after alongside...” Glimmer shot Perfuma and Scorpia a glare, “...two princesses.” She ended the video call with Bow and Adora sighing wondering why her mother even wanted her to bother helping Perfuma look after one of those little demons, “Now that you've gotten that out of your system can you come get this thing away from me.” Perfuma frowned at that comment,

“He's not a “thing” Glimmer,” Perfuma said walking over, “He’s a baby and heir to Dryl an-” before Perfuma could continue Glimmer cut in gesturing to Ahriman who seemed more innocent and confused than threatening,

“He’s also the heir and son of Hordak! Making him related to a monster that spent most of his time trying to conquer or kill us, so I don't care! My mom and dad may think that they’re harmless, but I-” Glimmer paused feeling a sharp pain in her hand. She looked down to see Ahriman holding her hand feeding from it, “Arrgh! And then there's this drinking blood thing he does, could you be any more evil!” Perfuma frowned at Glimmer and as she was about to scold her Scorpia interrupted her by tapping her shoulder,

“Sorry to interrupt, but didnt you have a meeting today Perfuma?” Scorpia asked trying to defuse the tension between the two princesses as well as make sure Ahriman doesn't shock anyone. Perfuma paused for a moment before exclaiming

“Oh my! Yes, you’re right Scorpia! I completely forgot about that. How about while I discuss my kingdoms issues with my advisors, you three can wait in a nearby hut? I could have tea sent so that you all may be refreshed and rejuvenated from all of the fun we’ve been having.” She smiles at Scorpia who takes Ahriman in her arms buzzing with joy while giving Glimmer a frustrated stare. They all make their way to the hut Perfuma had suggested and upon arrival, Perfuma has the servant inside the hut leave to gather fresh herbs for tea. “I’ll be heading to the meeting now, hopefully it won’t be too long before I can come back…” Perfuma focuses on Glimmer, “...and finish our discussion from earlier.” Before Glimmer could say anything Perfuma leaves the room in silence. Feeling intimidated by how different she acted Glimmer looked back at Scorpia who was playing with the little monster. She frowns at both of them, while Ahriman giggles and waves his doll of Glimmer.

“How can you be so nice to him Scorpia!? How can you even bear to be around him?” Glimmer asked a little more hostile than she wanted to. Scorpia looked over to her seeming in thought though still playing with Ahriman, Scorpia used her free claw to scratch her head a little bit.

“I don’t know. How can you not be nice to such an adorable little face?” Scorpia says while she uses her magic to create sparks of tiny lightning coming out of her claws. Ahriman gushes with laughter, his eyes reflecting the light of the lightning, he claps his hands for a moment before looking at them. His body is still, sparks begin to illuminate from all over his body; Ahriman, still looking at his hands, scrunches his brows and concentrates, all of the sparks on his body begin to travel to his hands. Scorpia felt a sudden chill running down from the top of her head all the way down to her tail, she quickly realized that there was a lot of electricity being channeled into Ahriman’s hands, “Oh. This can’t be good.” She rushes over to Glimmer, tackling her and pinning her against the wall of the cottage they were in, using her own body as a shield. In that moment Ahriman’s hands grew bright with light and suddenly, massive rods of lightning cracked and flickered out of the young heir’s hands. Lightning launched through the roof and into the sky, the clear clouds turned dark rumbling with thunder, the smaller bolts trailing away to create what looked like a tree made of lightning and storm clouds. Inside, the excess electricity crackling throughout the room, scorching everything in its path. Ahriman giggles and laughs until Scorpia comes rushing to him, picking him up into her arms. Suddenly, the bolts begin to rush to a single point, Scorpia. She calls out to the young prince, “Ahriman! You need to stop! You’ll end up hurting someone! Stop! Stop!” Ahriman looks into Scorpia’s eyes, he sees the fear and worried look she gives him and the light show emanating from his hands stops. He sniffled a little and his eyes water up a bit, he starts to give a worried moan. Scorpia quickly reassures him, “Oh, don’t cry. It’s ok! Look, everything’s ok, everything...is...OK.” Ahriman is still sniffling, on the verge of crying, but Scorpia cradled him as Glimmer got back up. Horror stricken, she began approaching them slowly, her eyes locked on the little monster. Scorpia noticed her and having a guilty look on her face, “Sorry, sometimes when he gets too excited he can lose control, but don't worry before we left with Perfuma I promised Entrapta that I’d help him learn to control his powers.” She had a serious expression, but before she could speak Glimmer cut in,

“Are you kidding me? He just called in a storm with lighting included! HE ALMOST FRIED US! FRIED US! EVEN AS AN INFANT, HE'S ALREADY MORE DANGEROUS THAN HIS FATHER! HE'S A MONSTER AND YOU WANNA TRAIN THAT THING TO WHAT!? KILL US BETTER!? KNOW HOW TO BEST COOK ME WITH LIGHTING!? GREAT JOB SCORPIA! REALLY, JUST GREAT!” Glimmer yelled panting, seeing Scorpia’s wide eyes and Ahriman looking terrified. She didn’t care, she was ready to continue, but scorpia spoke first.

“He is not a monster Glimmer. He’s a baby! Yes, he has dangerous powers, but so does Frosta, me, Mermista, Perfuma and all the other princesses and you think that as a baby they knew to control their powers?” Scorpia had a serious expression, “I doubt that. It took me months of training and even now I’m still learning how to do this whole magic thing, so if he’s a monster so are we.” She said as Ahriman whimpered a little, “You’re mother wanted you to join us because you hated them for their father's deeds, but they aren't him they’re babies, they’re still learning and all you can do is treat THEM like a monster when YOU yourself used your kingdom as bait for the Horde and was willing to try and use a super weapon to kill how many people?” Scorpia said with a cold tone making glimmer flinch a little from the reminder of her less than good time as a queen, “So, can you say that you’re not without a few bad deeds?” Scorpia saw Glimmer look down rubbing her arm. “Exactly!” She said trying to sound cheery. “Then, if your mother and father can look past what Ahriman’s father did, than you should be able to as well?” Before either one of them could speak again they noticed townsfolk and guards at the entrance of the hut looking at them both stunned and frightened, “Oh. Um, hi there; umm, there’s nothing the matter just a small hiccup on our end, the baby got a little too excited.” Scorpia said holding Ahriman still sniffling, one of the guards looked up at the hole in the roof of the hut, then back to the three of them. Scorpia smiled nervously, “You wouldn’t happen to have a spare hut we could use?”

The trio followed one of the guards to a new hut, one that wasn’t catching fire, and were told to wait there for Perfuma to arrive. The room was silent, Ahriman held his doll of Glimmer tight to his chest, Scorpia set him down and sat with her legs crossed next to the prince, and Glimmer stood. She kept her distance from Scorpia, arms wrapped around herself, still feeling a piercing sting from the words that Scorpia had spoken to her before changing huts. The room felt small, the air cold, and bitter memories of the past surrounded them; not a single word was spoken between the two princesses. What was only a few minutes felt like an eternity of awkward silence when suddenly, someone entered the hut. It was the servant that was sent to gather herbs for tea, he was young, dark pink skin with snow white hair, his eyes full of sparkle with a small number of freckles lined from cheek to cheek. The boy was short and carrying a tray with a tea set, “Would you like some tea princesses?” the boy asked. Scorpia smiled kindly,

“We would love some tea.” Scorpia looked to Glimmer, “Come on Glimmer come have a seat, it would do us both some good to enjoy something to drink and calm our nerves.” Scorpia patted an area next to her, Glimmer looking down but nodding, slowly walking over to sit across from Scorpia, “Well that’s not where I patted but it’s something.” The boy smiled at the two princesses setting down two cups in front of both of them and pouring the herbal tea into both cups before stepping back for them to enjoy the tea. Scorpia gently picked up her cup drinking it trying not to break the cup like a few times before, but also looking to Glimmer who still looked like a kicked puppy taking a small sip of her tea, “Listen Glimmer I didn’t mean to sound so harsh about what I said, it’s just...” Scorpia looked down at Ahriman he held his two dolls close smiling at them making Scorpia feel light as she smiled at him, “I don’t want them to be looked at like Hordak was when they’re older. People will treat them differently, like they’re monsters or worse and I don’t want them thinking that they are. I want them to feel safe around those that Entrapta trusts. Is it wrong to wanna give them something bright when we both know what others will say or try to do later in life?” Scorpia saw Glimmer look up at her, rubbing her shoulder with her free hand, then she looked to Ahriman who looked to her giving her a small goofy smile causing Glimmer to smile softly back before sighing,

“You’re right Scorpia, you, my mom, Perfuma, Catra and every other person that's given me crap for the way I've acted.” She rubbed her face groaning, “Why am I always like this?” Glimmer heard Scorpia chuckle a little oddly, “Yeah, yeah. It’s so funny that I can’t seem to ever make a decision that goes well” Scorpia’s claw still had her face covered before she heard glass break, a sudden thud and the table shake.

Before she knew it, Scorpia was on the ground. She could feel her body growing numb, at first it was down at her feet forcing her to collapse; her tail went limp and numb, she could feel whatever was paralyzing her travel through her body. Soon she couldn’t feel her chest, panic and fear started to kick in, she looked at Ahriman and tried lifting her arm towards him. A sudden shock pierced throughout her body, the tip of her claw felt as though it was being stabbed by thousands of daggers and that feeling traveled all through the rest of her body. Her shoulders grew heavy as she struggled to keep herself up, she tried to reach out to Ahriman and drag herself closer to him, but her arms grew too heavy and too weak to carry out her intent. Her head was buzzing, her vision blurring, Scorpia could smell the tea she had fully drank from her breathe. Something was off, there was a faint bitter aroma mixed in with the otherwise sweet and delicate one coming from her breathe. Just before everything went dark, Scorpia managed to say a few words before completely passing out, “Whatever you do...DON’T DRINK THE TEA…” Glimmer looked down at scorpia in shock before looking to the boy,

“What did you do? What, what was in that tea!?” Glimmer asked still shocked and feeling a bit light headed as the boy approached looking stunned

“It was what I normally grab when I make herbal tea, she must be having a bad reaction to it. “ The boy said looking scared and terrified, “You should go get Perfuma while I stay here with them.” The boy said terror still on his face. Glimmer was heading to the door still feeling light before pausing, she had known this boy he had made tea for her before and never has this happened. She turned to see Ahriman looking scared of the boy and trying to nudge Scorpia, Glimmer’s shock turned to anger teleporting between the boy and the baby. She glared at him,

“Nice try, but I know the boy you're impersonating and so does Scorpia if it was really the brew he normally made then nothing would have happened!” Glimmer said trying to stand tall, though faltering as she stumbled a little. The boys surprise turned into a cruel smile and his voice deepened,

“And here I thought you were the dumb one of the two, then again all three of you are pretty stupid.” The boy chuckled walking forward, his posture changing entirely from a kind of cautious and careful posture to one that said all too well what he enjoyed doing to those who kept him from his prizes, “I guess I shouldn't be surprised. I did attack him on his way back, so I didn't really have much to go on, I had to make up how he would act which worked out.” He smiled then frowned, “Until you actually used that tiny brain of yours, but oh well! The easy way didn't work, sooooo it's time for the fun way.” His cruel smile returned and Glimmer stepped back a little,

“What, what did you do to him?” The question came out a bit more scared and rattly then she'd have liked. His smile changed to a more caring one,

“Oh don't worry, once I got him to talk he didn't feel a thing. You have my word as a professional, one quick stab to the heart and he was gone before he could feel it. Truly a peaceful ending.” The care in those horrible words spoken to her sent chills coursing through her body and she felt sick after hearing them. Glimmer knew she was in deep trouble. “Though when I came in his place I thought I'd be killing Perfuma, but instead I end up with not one but THREE high value targets! Oh, what a wonderful surprise it was, so I used a little of my special paralyzing agent in the tea, well a little for you, a bit more for stinger over there, but it looks like I should have used a bit more for you”

The impersonator changed his voice back into the little boys’ and asked Glimmer, “You don’t mind if I change into something a little more...suitable?” Before she could answer, the boy’s eyes darkened into solid black, then began to bubble into a tar like substance. It dripped down the cheeks of the boy and more of it started coming out of his nose and ears. He let out a cynical laugh before his face began to melt, the black tar spreading to the rest of the body. Soon what was once a boy was nothing more than a standing silhouette of black tar, boiling and bursting, spilling onto the floor but returning to the figure that stood before Glimmer. It began to grow, as more tar burst onto the floor and returned to its host the figure grew and grew until it became just as tall as Scorpia was. Ahriman moaned in fear and wrapped himself around Glimmer’s leg. Glimmer placed her hand on the prince’s head, words could not begin to describe the dread she felt. Her stomach was a bottomless pit and her heart was heavy as all she could do was watch. The figure in front of her had gathered all of the spilt tar and it began to solidify, forming the silhouette of a person. Once solidified, the boy was no more; now, standing before Glimmer was a man dressed in full black armor. It was a kind of armor she had never seen before, it felt similar to the armor the Horde had worn, but the moldings of the boots, gauntlets, and chest were made to look like that of a skeleton. Even the helmet was similar, but with one distinct difference, the face was silver and was formed into the face of a skull. Day turned to dusk and the sun was almost set, the last of the sun’s light came into the room through an open window making the imposter’s armor shine with a warm glow, but before long, the night came and the warm shine that covered the imposter was gone leaving behind a cold and sinister evil standing before Glimmer.

Using his natural voice he spoke, “There. Much. Better.” The imposter walked to a stand that was holding an unlit torch, “Don’t you think it’s getting a bit dark in here?” With a snap of his fingers the torch caught fire and the rest of the torches and candles within the hut came to life. “Now you’ll get to see what’s coming for you. It’ll be so much fun.” The imposter in his true form stared at her, his eyes shown through the skull mask eyeing her like prey as he drew a knife from its sheath on his waist, “But don’t worry I promise when they have your funeral they can have an open casket.” He said in a horribly soothing tone. Glimmer’s immediate reaction without thinking was to pick up Ahriman and try to teleport, but when she did she only felt sick to her stomach stumbling back. “Ohhh, did you really think that we haven’t planned for your powers? The agent I added, while paralyzing is one of its effects, can also be used to suppress certain talents. It makes sure that only those with skill are allowed to join.” He began his approach readying his knife, Glimmer looked around the hut for a weapon or anything she could use as she felt her body getting numb bit by bit until she sees one of the lit torches. She makes a dash for it while holding Ahriman, grabbing it and prying it off of what held it as she heard the imposter approaching, humming to himself, as he did she twirled and swung the torch at the imposter only for him to catch it with his free hand. His head tilted as if curious, “Oh how adorable! A princess that thinks she can fight a trained assassin.” The assassin’s tone was joyful as he rips the torch out of her hands and sheathed his knife. Using his now free hand he placed it onto the torch, smothering the flame and putting it out. He tossed it to the side before beginning his approach to her again. Glimmer holds tightly onto the young terrified heir,

“Its ok Ahriman,” Glimmer said trying to sound strong, “I’ll stop him.” No matter how strong Glimmer tried to sound it was no use, her body felt weaker and weaker as the assassin got close. She tried desperately to teleport, but it was no use, so she did the only thing she could, when he got close enough she rammed into him with her shoulder as hard as she could. Sadly an armored, healthy assassin wasn’t affected by a drugged princess. The assassin seemed to chuckle before grabbing Ahriman. She tried to hold on, but he punched her with his other hand seeming to take great joy in hurting others who resisted him rather then killing them quickly. He began to repeatedly strike at her, Glimmer noticed his hand and wrist were unarmored so she desperately bit the hand trying to take Ahriman as hard as she could causing the assassin to flinch in pain before growling and striking harder. By the tenth strike Glimmer was beaten and bruised releasing both her bite and her grip on Ahriman. The assassin held him in his bleeding hand looking down at Glimmer with malice in his eyes as he unsheathed his knife again raising it. Glimmer looked to Ahriman, his terrified expression looked back at her. Glimmer felt the abyss in her stomach deepen knowing she failed him.

“Well it was fun dear princess, but it looks like Bright Moon is gonna be short a princess and two princes!” The assassin said with a cruel joyful tone raising the knife. Glimmer closed her eyes ready to accept death, but after a few moments nothing happened except for the faint smell of something burning. Glimmer opened one of her eyes to see the knife mere inches away from her face, the assassin shaking, seeming to be struggling and in pain. Smoke coming off of the assassin with sounds of crackling coming from him as well. When Glimmer looked to Ahriman she saw him biting where she had bitten him, his eyes glowing red like Hordaks’ electricity sparking off his body. He was biting as hard as he could, Glimmer then looked to the assassin’s eyes with horror. Behind the mask showed eyes that were burnt out, smoke leaving the sockets of the silver skull. Glimmer quickly rushed to Ahriman,

“That's enough Ahriman! Stop! He's gone, he won't hurt us anymore!” Ahriman’s eyes returned to normal, his jaw loosened letting go of the assassin’s hand. The sound of sizzling flesh was followed by a loud thud as the body inside the armor fell onto the ground with smoke continuing to come out of the mask. Ahriman jumped into Glimmer’s arms and buried his face in her chest crying. All Glimmer could do was hold him as tightly as she could both of them sitting on the floor. Within moments Perfuma rushed into the hut with a small number of guards in tow, not one of them could say a word. Perfuma came to Glimmer’s side and hugged her, tears flowing down her cheeks. The guards huddled over the smoldering body while some villagers gathered to Scorpia who was still unconscious. Then, a villager came into the hut with a body their arms and bitter sadness in their eyes. It was the body of the boy the assassin impersonated with a single stab wound to the chest where his heart would have been. Silence. The room was still and the first person to break that silence was a beaten and broken Glimmer, “He said that Bright Moon was going to lose a princess and two princes. There’s only one prince here.” Perfuma looked straight at one of her guards, “Send word to the Bright Moon Kingdom. Warn them, tell them what happened here.” She looked at the dead assassin, “Tell them to be ready.”

#heir to the horde #heir #glimmer #Scorpia #Ahriman #perfuma

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