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Summary: You love your partner. You would do anything for her. Wouldn't you?
TWs: Major character death & a bit of gore. This probably isn't a very healthy relationship so beware.
Pairing(s): Fem! Darkiplier x Gender Neutral Reader
Author Note: This is very poorly written cause it was kinda just a passing midnight thought where I just happened to have access to my laptop. Also, I don't encourage any toxic implications of shit like this in real life, my intention was not to glorify or romanticize toxic relationships IRL, This is just supposed to be a horror fic. This is kinda the darkest thing I've written so far, which doesn't really say a lot of interesting stuff about me.
Okay no fic here cause I felt like tumblrs moderation may not like it much, so if you wanna read it, here's the ao3 link to it:
Heart
Excelsis is probably my favorite off this album. THE WHOLE THING IS SO GOOD. IM GOINF FERAL
Eryn sits down, not saying a single word. Her head is killing her, almost like a migraine coming on. She looks at the four kids and Natemare nervously, and she bites the inside of her cheek hard enough for it to start bleeding.
Not even close to a portion of what they went through or what you did to Natemare.
The words echo through her head, but she shoves that voice those thoughts away. What the fuck is going on with her? She'll listen to and go along with whatever they have to say or do, and she won't say a single word or make a single move. Its their turn.
Eryn doesn't know how long she sleeps for, but she finds herself slowly stirring a while later. She keeps her eyes closed, rolling over and hoping to go back to sleep.
Tap. Tap. Tap.
It may have been 3am, but that didn't mean Eryn's guard was any less vigilant, standing stock-still just a few feet away, sword still in her hand. In the time the teen had slept, several more souls had come into the room, all of them with the same palpable tension as Callithie, though none of them had chosen to arm themselves. The only light came from Tobias now, softly glowing through the darkness, the flickering, shimmering quality of his flames making the light dance. Tap. Tap. Tap. Every single soul tensed, straightening slightly - in one case sitting up from where they'd been half-laying in the curve of an aerial hoop - looking around for the source. Callithie raised her blade a little higher. "...if shit hits the fan, protect the kid," murmured a soft, southern-accented voice. Lilia shifted slightly, pulling blonde curls up into a more combat-ready ponytail. "None of us can die... she 'ain't so safe from whatever's comin'..."
MY HEART IS BROKEN WHAT
cold frozen heart
IT'S THAT TIME OF THE YEAR AGAIN, FOLKS. GET TO VOTING!
Hate that woman so much.
YOU hate JK Rowling!
awooga eyes pop out of my skull tugs on my collar as steam comes out with a wobbly smile on my face /j (I SWEAR I'M /j) ((maybe))
take a bite and feed, your satisfaction guaranteed.
i think i can say I'm hyperfixated on Natewantstobattle now. (Glancing at my 11 bracelets, most of which were made in the past 2 days) ((I'll post them if anybody is interested in seeing them))
A/N: -VIOLENT COUGHING- I just want to apologize for what yβall are about to read. This was painful to write, in such a good way. If you want to blame someone, blame @dmnfox and @anon-jameson. Both of them, hecking talented and gave me the opportunity to write this. So, credit for this idea goes to both of them. Oh! Before you start reading, make sure to have this song playing while reading, since itβs part of the inspiration. Enjoy qwq
Trigger warnings: Blood, death, choking.
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Finally⦠after all these years, Henrik could finally have his revenge on the glitch. On the demon that held him captive for so long, the demon that hurt those he loves. After all this time, he was going to pay. And Henrik⦠he was going to enjoy every bit of it.
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