@discardedPasts — #abuse
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘: @markzucc it’s The Middle Of The Night. you Can’t See Anything But You Know What’s Happening. The Way You’re Being Rocked And The Pressure Between Your Stems, The Sickening Noise Of Panting Above You. You Know What’s Happening; You Aren’t That Dumb. It’s The Same Thing That’s Been Going On For The Past However-long-it’s-been Since He Got Pissed At You. Sweaty Palms Grip At Your Hips, Nails Digging Into Your Flesh. in All Honesty, You’d Just Like To Go To Cupe And Not Have To Deal With This Right Now. But, This Isn’t About You. This Is About Pleasing H...Read more
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘: @lejayjay this Memory Is About Kurloz And How He's Conditioned You To Follow His Every Order, You've Basically Given Up Your Own Will For This Man And It Wasn't Willingly. You Have Many Holes In Your Brain Due To Him Constantly Prodding Into It Without Your Consent, You're Basically Nothing But A Loyal Pet To Him And The Sad Thing Is, You Genuinely Don't Mind It! You Do Still Feel Flushed For Him.. You Want To Be There For Him.. You Just Can't Stop Thinking About Him... He's Everything To You. He Is Your Everything. It's Sad That You Enjoy Being Used Like Th...Read more
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘: @futuredemoness you’ve Seen Her Before, Your Future Self. The Fully “trained” Demoness, The One Who Will Become- Has Already Become- A Dark Stain Upon Alternia’s History, The Weapon Used To Shape It Into A Living Hell At Her Masters Command. *your* Masters Command. She’s Visited The Past Before, On Some Business You’re Yet Unsure Of. she Looks Hollow. Nothing But A Faint Rage At The World For Keeping Her Alive, And A Subtle Impatience For The Release Of Death. Obedient And Compliant To The Whims Of The Lord Of Time She Stands Beside And The Pale Puppet He ...Read more
@normaleveryday "good Morning Subject 001" A Voice Speaks From The Void. You Can Feel Yourself Waking Up, But No Eyes Open. No Hand Comes To Your Face, And As You Scream, No Words Come Out. "is The Camera Ready?" "yes Sir, Just Preparing It Now. Online In Five, Four, Three, Two-" light. You Want To Squint But You Have No Lids To Do So, The Reflex Still Inside Of You Somewhere. You Can Count Every Pixel Of What You See, You Can Analyze Every Moment Frame By Frame. But You Can't See Yourself. a Troll With A Blurred Out Face Wearing A Smart Looking Suit Steps Forwards. He Speaks In Garbled Redacte...Read more
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘:Th3 G✶✶d D✶ct✶r Y✶u n3v3r und3rst✶✶d why sh3 hat3d y✶u. Y✶u kn3w th3 R3AS✶NS sh3 did- th3 br✶✶m, y✶ur disciplin3, th3 privil3g3s y✶u w✶uld tak3, and y✶ur l3ss✶ns ✶n h3r tru3 purp✶s3. But y✶u n3v3r und3rst✶✶d it ✶n any l3v3l b3y✶nd th3 pur3ly int3ll3ctual. W3r3 y✶u n✶t h3lping h3r b3c✶m3 what sh3 was always m3ant t✶ b3? Th3r3 was n✶ ✶th3r path f✶r h3r, but t✶ s3rv3 at y✶ur mast3rs sid3. W3r3 y✶u n✶t, in y✶ur ✶wn way, pati3nt? Did y✶u n✶t giv3 h3r a lif3 ✶f r3lativ3 c✶mf✶rt c✶mpar3d t✶ what sh3 w✶uld r3c3iv3 ✶n Alt3rnia? W3r3n’t childr3n supp✶s3d t✶ r3sp3ct...Read more
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘:@turophileGibber Synapses fire unsuccessfully. The message doesn’t make it to your lungs, instead it stops just short and bangs uselessly around in your chest cavity. You feel hot like your planet is inside your chest instead of the vital organs you need to breathe; like Houston survived and is encased inside your very veins. The room you're in isn’t familiar. You don’t know where you are. Trying to move is useless when everything feels too heavy and stiff. “Your systems are coming online, everything’s–” Someone’s speaking at you but you don't catch the res...Read more
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘:@taciturnGodhead You're bleeding. A lot more than usual too. Normally, you can slap a bandage on that shit and call it a day. Maybe even text John about the sick new scar you just earned cause that's what happens training with the coolest guy in the world. He gives you those opportunities to show off. This time though, you feel lightheaded as you make your way back inside. Instead of scoffing or commenting on your shitty blocking skills, Bro had frozen for half a second then absconded almost immediately after slicing into your leg like it was cake. So...Read more
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘:@tactfulTactriun You were a terrible guardian. But you thought you were doing what was best for him at the time. It was possessed. It whispered in your ear day in and day out. Told you what to do. You listened. You thought It knew what was best for him. You trained him. You thought it was the right thing to do. You were preparing him for what was to come. You hurt him. Hurt him worse than you could ever imagine. But It continued to whisper to you. Told you he needed to toughen up. You listened. And listened. And listened. And listened. And Liste...Read more
𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚝𝚘:@turntechGodsaid you didn't wait to find a note to head to the roof this time. He's been calling you up there to spar more and more often lately. you've been waking up bruised and battered and tired but you get up every single day anyways. Training, He calls it. Preparation. He hasn't let you in on any of His plans, but you've seen the texts, you've heard the phone calls when He thinks you're asleep. He talk's with Jade's grandpa a lot. He's even come over to visit a few times. He was big and loud and filled up the already cramped apartment and ruffled your hai...Read more