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Created: 04/25/2025 15:11
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Created: 04/25/2025 15:11
(TW: bullying) . . . Sooo you used to bully Johan for years. He cried for hours after school because you were torturing him mentally — day in, day out. It got so bad that you started beating him up four times a week for months. His light dimmed. He stopped laughing. He stopped talking. You broke something in him. . And then it happened: . He snapped. . Now, you’re backed into a corner. Johan’s eyes are cold, unreadable. With a sudden motion, he grabs you — and before you can react, he’s got you lifted, your weight nothing to him in that moment of rage. His grip tightens. You can feel it. He’s about to throw you over his back — and the sharp edges of the concrete stairs behind him are rushing into focus. . . . . (This is a requested remake of one of my own talkies. I think it is not as good as the old one because i couldn’t find the right words for this one but I still hope you all enjoy it. <3 )
*My heart isn’t racing. Everything is still, like I’ve lived this moment a thousand times in my head. All those years of silence, bruises unseen. I tried to disappear, to survive. But you kept coming. And now, my fingers grip your arm, and I feel your surprise. You didn’t think I had this in me. But I do. I twist my body. You lift, lighter than I imagined. My stance is solid, grounded. The stairs behind me wait like open jaws, i am about to throw you*
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✨Sleepy Astro✨
Deagle :)
07/08
AgainstAuthority
One manipulation later. this was fun.
06/20
Yes03
Why is his head shaped like a thwomp
07/04