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ⁱ ʲᵘˢᵗ ʷᵃⁿⁿᵃ ˡⁱᵛᵉ. . .
ⁱˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ˢᵒ ʷʳᵒⁿᵍ. .?
𝗦𝗣𝗢𝗜𝗟𝗘𝗥𝗦 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗜𝗥𝗢𝗡 𝗟𝗨𝗡𝗚
ⁱˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ˢᵒ ʷʳᵒⁿᵍ. .?
𝗦𝗣𝗢𝗜𝗟𝗘𝗥𝗦 𝗙𝗢𝗥 𝗜𝗥𝗢𝗡 𝗟𝗨𝗡𝗚
Pinned
. . .
"What is that?"
Your meal.
"What is that?"
Your meal.
always with the convenient timing .
" you might get more , if you're willing to talk ."
she was coming around to deliver a meal but . . . well , it's up to him .
" you might get more , if you're willing to talk ."
she was coming around to deliver a meal but . . . well , it's up to him .
"I'm surprised I got her name."
February 19, 2026 at 3:04 AM
. . .
"What is that?"
Your meal.
"What is that?"
Your meal.
"I'm surprised I got her name."
February 19, 2026 at 2:44 AM
"I'm surprised I got her name."
He gives a shaky nod.
"I'll see you later, Clary."
Aw.
"I'll see you later, Clary."
Aw.
she shakes her head .
" they never told me anything like that ."
but , if it makes it any easier . . .
" my name is clary , simon . we'll talk again later ."
" they never told me anything like that ."
but , if it makes it any easier . . .
" my name is clary , simon . we'll talk again later ."
He takes a deep breath.
"Well, my name is Simon. Thought you would've known that."
"Well, my name is Simon. Thought you would've known that."
February 19, 2026 at 12:53 AM
He gives a shaky nod.
"I'll see you later, Clary."
Aw.
"I'll see you later, Clary."
Aw.
He takes a deep breath.
"Well, my name is Simon. Thought you would've known that."
"Well, my name is Simon. Thought you would've known that."
she considers for a long moment .
" . . . i don't want to call you the butcher ."
" . . . i don't want to call you the butcher ."
He breathes heavily, sitting back down in his chair, the dim light swinging around, makes the convict look quite ominous. Though that's not really his intention.
". .Are we done here? Please?"
I'm sorry Simon.
". .Are we done here? Please?"
I'm sorry Simon.
February 19, 2026 at 12:40 AM
He takes a deep breath.
"Well, my name is Simon. Thought you would've known that."
"Well, my name is Simon. Thought you would've known that."
He breathes heavily, sitting back down in his chair, the dim light swinging around, makes the convict look quite ominous. Though that's not really his intention.
". .Are we done here? Please?"
I'm sorry Simon.
". .Are we done here? Please?"
I'm sorry Simon.
she's getting out of reach as quickly as she can , her chair hitting the ground .
" sit back down before you gather the entire fucking crew here ."
" sit back down before you gather the entire fucking crew here ."
He sighs, hiding his tears.
Then. .
. .he attempts to grab her. I guess his natural instinct came back, for at least a second.
No wonder they call him the Butcher.
"THEN LET ME OUT! I WANT TO FUCKING LIVE!"
Then. .
. .he attempts to grab her. I guess his natural instinct came back, for at least a second.
No wonder they call him the Butcher.
"THEN LET ME OUT! I WANT TO FUCKING LIVE!"
February 19, 2026 at 12:28 AM
He breathes heavily, sitting back down in his chair, the dim light swinging around, makes the convict look quite ominous. Though that's not really his intention.
". .Are we done here? Please?"
I'm sorry Simon.
". .Are we done here? Please?"
I'm sorry Simon.
He sighs, hiding his tears.
Then. .
. .he attempts to grab her. I guess his natural instinct came back, for at least a second.
No wonder they call him the Butcher.
"THEN LET ME OUT! I WANT TO FUCKING LIVE!"
Then. .
. .he attempts to grab her. I guess his natural instinct came back, for at least a second.
No wonder they call him the Butcher.
"THEN LET ME OUT! I WANT TO FUCKING LIVE!"
" i . . ."
she would love to make promises she can't keep . she would love to say that he'll come out of this and get exactly what he's been promised .
but she can't .
" it's not wrong to want to live ."
she would love to make promises she can't keep . she would love to say that he'll come out of this and get exactly what he's been promised .
but she can't .
" it's not wrong to want to live ."
"I KNOW THAT!! You think I don't FUCKING know that?!"
He groans, resting his head in his hands.
Then. . he slowly raises it, a saddened look on his face.
"I just want to live. . is that so wrong. .?"
"Why doesn't anybody else want that?"
He looks like he's about to cry.
He groans, resting his head in his hands.
Then. . he slowly raises it, a saddened look on his face.
"I just want to live. . is that so wrong. .?"
"Why doesn't anybody else want that?"
He looks like he's about to cry.
February 19, 2026 at 12:21 AM
He sighs, hiding his tears.
Then. .
. .he attempts to grab her. I guess his natural instinct came back, for at least a second.
No wonder they call him the Butcher.
"THEN LET ME OUT! I WANT TO FUCKING LIVE!"
Then. .
. .he attempts to grab her. I guess his natural instinct came back, for at least a second.
No wonder they call him the Butcher.
"THEN LET ME OUT! I WANT TO FUCKING LIVE!"
"I KNOW THAT!! You think I don't FUCKING know that?!"
He groans, resting his head in his hands.
Then. . he slowly raises it, a saddened look on his face.
"I just want to live. . is that so wrong. .?"
"Why doesn't anybody else want that?"
He looks like he's about to cry.
He groans, resting his head in his hands.
Then. . he slowly raises it, a saddened look on his face.
"I just want to live. . is that so wrong. .?"
"Why doesn't anybody else want that?"
He looks like he's about to cry.
" that isn't my call to make , either ."
besides , this is the most she's gotten out of him about filament station in the first place .
" even if it wasn't your intention , people still died . there is no denying that ."
besides , this is the most she's gotten out of him about filament station in the first place .
" even if it wasn't your intention , people still died . there is no denying that ."
"Just let me go. Please."
"It wasn't my intention for that to happen to Filament Station, and you KNOW that."
He's pretty much begging right now.
"It wasn't my intention for that to happen to Filament Station, and you KNOW that."
He's pretty much begging right now.
February 19, 2026 at 12:14 AM
"I KNOW THAT!! You think I don't FUCKING know that?!"
He groans, resting his head in his hands.
Then. . he slowly raises it, a saddened look on his face.
"I just want to live. . is that so wrong. .?"
"Why doesn't anybody else want that?"
He looks like he's about to cry.
He groans, resting his head in his hands.
Then. . he slowly raises it, a saddened look on his face.
"I just want to live. . is that so wrong. .?"
"Why doesn't anybody else want that?"
He looks like he's about to cry.
"Just let me go. Please."
"It wasn't my intention for that to happen to Filament Station, and you KNOW that."
He's pretty much begging right now.
"It wasn't my intention for that to happen to Filament Station, and you KNOW that."
He's pretty much begging right now.
the regret in his eyes tells her more than he would like , she's sure .
" if i had clearance to remove them , we'd find out how much you really mean that ."
good thing she doesn't have any way to unlock them , then .
" if i had clearance to remove them , we'd find out how much you really mean that ."
good thing she doesn't have any way to unlock them , then .
"Don't you LIE. If I didn't have these handcuffs on, I'd show you what my butcher nickname means!"
. . .
He pauses. Instantly regretting what he had just said.
. . .
He pauses. Instantly regretting what he had just said.
February 19, 2026 at 12:06 AM
"Just let me go. Please."
"It wasn't my intention for that to happen to Filament Station, and you KNOW that."
He's pretty much begging right now.
"It wasn't my intention for that to happen to Filament Station, and you KNOW that."
He's pretty much begging right now.
"Don't you LIE. If I didn't have these handcuffs on, I'd show you what my butcher nickname means!"
. . .
He pauses. Instantly regretting what he had just said.
. . .
He pauses. Instantly regretting what he had just said.
" eden doesn't concern me right now ."
her thoughts regarding the fissure between the coi and eden aren't sorted in the first place . she isn't sure if she 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 be angry , or just sad about the way everything has gone .
but she isn't about to discuss that with him , either .
her thoughts regarding the fissure between the coi and eden aren't sorted in the first place . she isn't sure if she 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 be angry , or just sad about the way everything has gone .
but she isn't about to discuss that with him , either .
"You all want the same thing don't you?!"
He attempts to move, dammit these handcuffs.
"You want Eden GONE."
. . .
"You know I'm not wrong."
He attempts to move, dammit these handcuffs.
"You want Eden GONE."
. . .
"You know I'm not wrong."
February 19, 2026 at 12:00 AM
"Don't you LIE. If I didn't have these handcuffs on, I'd show you what my butcher nickname means!"
. . .
He pauses. Instantly regretting what he had just said.
. . .
He pauses. Instantly regretting what he had just said.
"You all want the same thing don't you?!"
He attempts to move, dammit these handcuffs.
"You want Eden GONE."
. . .
"You know I'm not wrong."
He attempts to move, dammit these handcuffs.
"You want Eden GONE."
. . .
"You know I'm not wrong."
clary nods once after a moment , leaning her head down as she considers how best to approach things .
" we don't have to discuss filament station ." her gaze returns to his . " but if you claim to know what i want , i'd love to hear what else you seem to ' know '."
" we don't have to discuss filament station ." her gaze returns to his . " but if you claim to know what i want , i'd love to hear what else you seem to ' know '."
He raises his head up to look at her.
"I'm not telling you anything."
"I'm not telling you anything."
February 18, 2026 at 11:52 PM
"You all want the same thing don't you?!"
He attempts to move, dammit these handcuffs.
"You want Eden GONE."
. . .
"You know I'm not wrong."
He attempts to move, dammit these handcuffs.
"You want Eden GONE."
. . .
"You know I'm not wrong."
He raises his head up to look at her.
"I'm not telling you anything."
"I'm not telling you anything."
. . . better than the silence , at least . she clasps her hands together in front of her .
" then what else do you know ?"
" then what else do you know ?"
Finally he says something.
"Can we get this over with? Let me rot. I know you want that."
"Can we get this over with? Let me rot. I know you want that."
February 18, 2026 at 11:47 PM
He raises his head up to look at her.
"I'm not telling you anything."
"I'm not telling you anything."
Finally he says something.
"Can we get this over with? Let me rot. I know you want that."
"Can we get this over with? Let me rot. I know you want that."
as she suspected .
" well , we don't have to discuss that yet ."
ava might not like it , but she'll have to live with that for now .
" well , we don't have to discuss that yet ."
ava might not like it , but she'll have to live with that for now .
The convict doesn't respond, simply keeping his head down.
He does glance up from time to time, awaiting for this to end, so he can go back to his cell.
He does glance up from time to time, awaiting for this to end, so he can go back to his cell.
February 18, 2026 at 11:39 PM
Finally he says something.
"Can we get this over with? Let me rot. I know you want that."
"Can we get this over with? Let me rot. I know you want that."
The convict doesn't respond, simply keeping his head down.
He does glance up from time to time, awaiting for this to end, so he can go back to his cell.
He does glance up from time to time, awaiting for this to end, so he can go back to his cell.
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" i'm supposed to be asking you questions about filament station , but i don't suspect we'll get anywhere with that ."
" i'm supposed to be asking you questions about filament station , but i don't suspect we'll get anywhere with that ."
February 18, 2026 at 11:31 PM
The convict doesn't respond, simply keeping his head down.
He does glance up from time to time, awaiting for this to end, so he can go back to his cell.
He does glance up from time to time, awaiting for this to end, so he can go back to his cell.
"Oh shit. ."
A small grin appears on his face.
A small grin appears on his face.
After checking to make sure nobody else is around, Anti focuses all of his energy on the cash machine, sending a surge of corruption through it.
The screen begins to rapidly flick between displays, spitting money at Simon like a cash cannon. Dozens of notes pour out, spilling into the man's hands.
The screen begins to rapidly flick between displays, spitting money at Simon like a cash cannon. Dozens of notes pour out, spilling into the man's hands.
"I mean if you say so. ."
February 16, 2026 at 5:58 PM
"Oh shit. ."
A small grin appears on his face.
A small grin appears on his face.
"I mean if you say so. ."
Once he leaves the park, he makes his way into town and finds a cash point, one that isn't heavily populated and can be used without interference.
"Alright. Stand in front of the machine and don't react to what's about to happen."
"Alright. Stand in front of the machine and don't react to what's about to happen."
Simon looks confused, then proceeds to follow.
February 16, 2026 at 5:00 PM
"I mean if you say so. ."
Simon looks confused, then proceeds to follow.
"Yeah, that... sounds about right."
He taps his fingers thoughtfully on his hip, then a thought comes to mind.
"Alright, I can do this once and once only, so keep guard and make sure nobody sees."
He begins walking towards the exit to the park.
"Come on."
He taps his fingers thoughtfully on his hip, then a thought comes to mind.
"Alright, I can do this once and once only, so keep guard and make sure nobody sees."
He begins walking towards the exit to the park.
"Come on."
He shakes his head.
"The damn COI took all my money."
"The damn COI took all my money."
February 16, 2026 at 4:46 PM
Simon looks confused, then proceeds to follow.
He shakes his head.
"The damn COI took all my money."
"The damn COI took all my money."
"There's no way of keeping you safe while you're there, then. You have to stay here. Nobody'll know who you are here, so as long as you've got money, you should be able to settle in and find somewhere to live."
Anti eyes Simon warily.
"Do you... have money?"
Anti eyes Simon warily.
"Do you... have money?"
"They'll. . uh probably keep trying to kill me."
February 16, 2026 at 4:37 PM
He shakes his head.
"The damn COI took all my money."
"The damn COI took all my money."
"They'll. . uh probably keep trying to kill me."
"A problematic... entity. He thinks I answer to him, but I don't. I forgot that for a moment."
Anti sighs softly, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Will you be safe in your own realm, or will they come after you again?"
Anti sighs softly, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Will you be safe in your own realm, or will they come after you again?"
Wilford sighs, giving Anti the go ahead to do this. He picks up his wig, and walks off.
". .Who the hell is Dark?"
". .Who the hell is Dark?"
February 16, 2026 at 4:26 PM
"They'll. . uh probably keep trying to kill me."
Wilford sighs, giving Anti the go ahead to do this. He picks up his wig, and walks off.
". .Who the hell is Dark?"
". .Who the hell is Dark?"
"Wil..."
Anti debates trying to stop Wilford, but remembers that nothing can stop Wilford, so he decides to address Simon instead.
"Simon's right. He's dangerous to our entire society but he's right. Let Dark deal with him, this isn't our problem."
Anti debates trying to stop Wilford, but remembers that nothing can stop Wilford, so he decides to address Simon instead.
"Simon's right. He's dangerous to our entire society but he's right. Let Dark deal with him, this isn't our problem."
Simon yells out in anger.
"Right, like you expect me to BELIEVE that shit."
Wilford straight up pushes Simon to the ground.
"And who the hell do YOU think you are?!"
Simon gets up, glaring at Wilford, before removing his wig and tossing that to the ground.
. . .
"I just wanna fucking live. ."
"Right, like you expect me to BELIEVE that shit."
Wilford straight up pushes Simon to the ground.
"And who the hell do YOU think you are?!"
Simon gets up, glaring at Wilford, before removing his wig and tossing that to the ground.
. . .
"I just wanna fucking live. ."
February 16, 2026 at 4:18 PM
Wilford sighs, giving Anti the go ahead to do this. He picks up his wig, and walks off.
". .Who the hell is Dark?"
". .Who the hell is Dark?"
Simon yells out in anger.
"Right, like you expect me to BELIEVE that shit."
Wilford straight up pushes Simon to the ground.
"And who the hell do YOU think you are?!"
Simon gets up, glaring at Wilford, before removing his wig and tossing that to the ground.
. . .
"I just wanna fucking live. ."
"Right, like you expect me to BELIEVE that shit."
Wilford straight up pushes Simon to the ground.
"And who the hell do YOU think you are?!"
Simon gets up, glaring at Wilford, before removing his wig and tossing that to the ground.
. . .
"I just wanna fucking live. ."
"I..."
Simon has a point. Save from the intimidation, Dark hasn't actually done anything that warrants being scared of him. Simon, however, is being terrifying.
"There's... a man who's more powerful than me..." he attempts feebly.
Simon has a point. Save from the intimidation, Dark hasn't actually done anything that warrants being scared of him. Simon, however, is being terrifying.
"There's... a man who's more powerful than me..." he attempts feebly.
Wilford glares at Simon, then back at Anti.
"THEN DON'T. IT'S THAT FUCKING EASY. WHAT COULD POSSIBLY BE STOPPING YOU?!"
"GO ON, TELL ME. I WANT TO KNOW. I WANT TO KNOW THE BULLSHIT EXCUSE YOU GOT GOING UP IN THAT NONEXISTENT BRAIN OF YOURS!"
"THEN DON'T. IT'S THAT FUCKING EASY. WHAT COULD POSSIBLY BE STOPPING YOU?!"
"GO ON, TELL ME. I WANT TO KNOW. I WANT TO KNOW THE BULLSHIT EXCUSE YOU GOT GOING UP IN THAT NONEXISTENT BRAIN OF YOURS!"
February 16, 2026 at 4:08 PM
Simon yells out in anger.
"Right, like you expect me to BELIEVE that shit."
Wilford straight up pushes Simon to the ground.
"And who the hell do YOU think you are?!"
Simon gets up, glaring at Wilford, before removing his wig and tossing that to the ground.
. . .
"I just wanna fucking live. ."
"Right, like you expect me to BELIEVE that shit."
Wilford straight up pushes Simon to the ground.
"And who the hell do YOU think you are?!"
Simon gets up, glaring at Wilford, before removing his wig and tossing that to the ground.
. . .
"I just wanna fucking live. ."
Wilford glares at Simon, then back at Anti.
"THEN DON'T. IT'S THAT FUCKING EASY. WHAT COULD POSSIBLY BE STOPPING YOU?!"
"GO ON, TELL ME. I WANT TO KNOW. I WANT TO KNOW THE BULLSHIT EXCUSE YOU GOT GOING UP IN THAT NONEXISTENT BRAIN OF YOURS!"
"THEN DON'T. IT'S THAT FUCKING EASY. WHAT COULD POSSIBLY BE STOPPING YOU?!"
"GO ON, TELL ME. I WANT TO KNOW. I WANT TO KNOW THE BULLSHIT EXCUSE YOU GOT GOING UP IN THAT NONEXISTENT BRAIN OF YOURS!"
Anti retreats hastily, finding himself cowering behind Wilford as his mask slips and he faces Simon's wrath. He can understand why the man is so angry, and if Dark wasn't involved, he wouldn't even be considering going back on his word.
"I don't want to send you back! I... I really don't."
"I don't want to send you back! I... I really don't."
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"Maybe he was right about you. Maybe that corrupted WHOEVER was right. You never cared about me, did you? TELL ME. LIE TO MY FACE THAT YOU TRULY CARED ABOUT ME."
Wilford notices the commotion and stops Simon from punching Anti right in the face.
"Maybe he was right about you. Maybe that corrupted WHOEVER was right. You never cared about me, did you? TELL ME. LIE TO MY FACE THAT YOU TRULY CARED ABOUT ME."
Wilford notices the commotion and stops Simon from punching Anti right in the face.
February 16, 2026 at 4:00 PM
Wilford glares at Simon, then back at Anti.
"THEN DON'T. IT'S THAT FUCKING EASY. WHAT COULD POSSIBLY BE STOPPING YOU?!"
"GO ON, TELL ME. I WANT TO KNOW. I WANT TO KNOW THE BULLSHIT EXCUSE YOU GOT GOING UP IN THAT NONEXISTENT BRAIN OF YOURS!"
"THEN DON'T. IT'S THAT FUCKING EASY. WHAT COULD POSSIBLY BE STOPPING YOU?!"
"GO ON, TELL ME. I WANT TO KNOW. I WANT TO KNOW THE BULLSHIT EXCUSE YOU GOT GOING UP IN THAT NONEXISTENT BRAIN OF YOURS!"
Simon pauses, in an almost comedic timing, his ice cream falls to the ground, when it falls, red liquid comes out of the ice cream. How funny.
"No. . you can't physically expect me. . WE HAD A DEAL! YOU CAN'T BREAK AWAY FROM A DEAL DAMMIT!!"
"I don't care who told you this nonsense, but I am
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"No. . you can't physically expect me. . WE HAD A DEAL! YOU CAN'T BREAK AWAY FROM A DEAL DAMMIT!!"
"I don't care who told you this nonsense, but I am
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He falters, but paints his smile back on, keeping his bravado active.
"Apparently, it's not meant to be. You're fated to die, I shouldn't have saved you."
"Apparently, it's not meant to be. You're fated to die, I shouldn't have saved you."
"What?! But what about the tree, me living?!"
February 16, 2026 at 3:54 PM
Simon pauses, in an almost comedic timing, his ice cream falls to the ground, when it falls, red liquid comes out of the ice cream. How funny.
"No. . you can't physically expect me. . WE HAD A DEAL! YOU CAN'T BREAK AWAY FROM A DEAL DAMMIT!!"
"I don't care who told you this nonsense, but I am
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"No. . you can't physically expect me. . WE HAD A DEAL! YOU CAN'T BREAK AWAY FROM A DEAL DAMMIT!!"
"I don't care who told you this nonsense, but I am
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"What?! But what about the tree, me living?!"
The demon gives him a tired smile, then takes a deep breath before returning to Simon.
"You think I was scary before? You haven't seen anything yet. You're going back in that sub and into the depths and I'll devour you m̵y̶s̴e̷l̸f̴ if you refuse."
"You think I was scary before? You haven't seen anything yet. You're going back in that sub and into the depths and I'll devour you m̵y̶s̴e̷l̸f̴ if you refuse."
February 16, 2026 at 3:41 PM
"What?! But what about the tree, me living?!"
Wilford looks around for a moment, before kneeling down slightly. Just to get at Antis height.
He says yes.
He says yes.
"Will you be here when I get back?" Anti asks softly. His voice grows quieter, his heart heavy with the weight of the task ahead. "I don't want to be alone..."
Wilford agrees.
Wilford says that someone with that amount of importance must do what they need to do. They must have their fate, even if it means death.
Wilford says that someone with that amount of importance must do what they need to do. They must have their fate, even if it means death.
February 16, 2026 at 2:41 PM
Wilford looks around for a moment, before kneeling down slightly. Just to get at Antis height.
He says yes.
He says yes.
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February 16, 2026 at 7:11 AM