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Anti's Antic's (Pt.2) Dark's Darkness

Unspurprisingly, torture is not an easy thing to write.
Oh yeah, btw, There’s a torture scene. It gets pre spoopy.
This took a great deal of work, so please if you have any advice, comments or tips it would mean a great deal to me if you left some down below if you enjoy it. It keeps me motivated when people do that. Thank you <3
This was once again inspired and partially made for:

@ask-sadisticdark

@ask-psychoanti

If you haven’t followed them yet… honestly, what are you doing with your life? xD
<3 <3 <3 without further ado here is PART TWO:


Anti was still for a moment, his glitches coming to a halt as he needlessly breathed in and out. His eyes were the only thing that moved; darting around and looking for his opponent, Dark. What is he gonna show me…? Anti wondered briefly.
Then the struggle began… a tight cold hand clapped over Anti’s mouth and then another hand wrapped around the front of his abdomen. Dark’s pale fingers were like claws, urging him to stop struggling, to submit. It took a few extra seconds for Anti to process what was happening before he appeared somewhere else entirely. Dark released him for a moment, to let him soak in the environment and atmosphere.

The Persuasion room was a dark, dim, and damp-feeling place. It was lit only by the pair of fluorescent lights that hung tiredly from the ceiling suspended on thick coil-like wires. The walls were made entirely out of solid concrete as well as the floors, there didn’t appear to be a visible door anywhere in the room. Rusted drains were placed in the floor- situated around a chair that was rather horrifying in appearance. The chair was pushed back at an uncomfortable looking angle and the cushion was torn beyond repair. In addition, it was stained with blood and… the unknown. Draping from its sides were bloody chains that dangled down like dead things.

“Lovely Isn’T iT?” Dark asked, interrupting an observing Anti. Dark strode to the area behind the chair to regard it just as Anti was a few moments prior. He ran his pale fingers down the abused surface of the cushion. Screams of the damned echoed through his mind like sweet music, the animalistic nature of them brought him into a bliss-like state. He remembered them all. Every. Last. One.

And simply by imagining it, Dark was undone. He sighed shakily and a malicious grin flickered across his face to shadow it.

Anti stared at him for a moment and grinned back a bit tightly. He was less interested in whatever fantasy Dark was having and more interested in the layout and objects of the room. Anti knew he had been in Dark’s sick ‘Persuasion’ room before. It wasn’t a memory he wished to bring to the surface, and frankly it was a fuzzy one at that - one he had locked away for safe keeping never to be removed or revisited.

Anti’s exploration of the room was cut short by being forcefully teleported by Dark into the disgusting chair. Anti noticed the putrid scent of dried guts, mildew, and other moldy substances.

Anti only cackled up at Dark while he scrunched up his nose, Í̷̺͈š̷͔̓ ̸̜̂̿t̶̮̉̂h̷̯͆̔î̸̞͐͜s̸̰̍̓ ̷̨̠̋w̵͓͌h̷̺̓e̷̛̺r̶̖͖͐̍ḛ̵͍̅̚ ̷̨̱͛̚y̶͎͊ͅo̶͎̐̓u̷͔͈͝ ̸͙͑b̴̹͋̆r̵̛̩͒i̶̝̞͂ǹ̵̯̻g̷̼̣̅̒ ̷͇̄͗y̵̛̦ȏ̸͇u̸̼̤̎r̶̰̾ ̴̪́f̷̦̓ă̶͍̈́v̸̢̮͛ȯ̸̧ų̶̺̽r̵͉̱̈́į̷́ṯ̷̙̀e̴͖͘ ̸̀͘͜ğ̶̹̬ư̴̡̓e̵̬̗̾̔ś̴͚͉t̶͍̀͝ș̶͕̔?̶̹͛͆ ̷̥͠ͅÌ̵͓͂f̵͖͍̓ ̴͚̬̅͝s̴͕͘o̵̳̠̐ ̶̢̐̑Ȉ̷̻̎ ̶̥̭͒ŵ̷̱o̴̢͛͜u̶̪̇̀ľ̸̥̥d̶̝̆̑ ̸͔̇̆l̸̲̈́̀ǫ̴͙͑v̴̫͊e̴̼̬͑̕ ̵̻̌a̴̠͂ ̴͍̲͝t̴̩̒ͅo̵͎̩͝u̷̟͉͝͝r̴͎͛͑͜ Anti laughed, glitching out of the chair to wander the room a bit more. He stared at the walls, which were lined with tools and weapons of the various mediums of torture. However, he didn’t have much of a chance to admire them before Dark had shoved him back to the chair. Anti glitched out of the chair once more, snickering like it was a game of tag. Dark was unimpressed and sick of the game, and after quite a few back and forth attempts he discovered a solution. With a quick motion, Dark snatched a baseball bat off of the wall and made harsh contact with the side of Anti’s head.

Anti’s jaw broke at the impact, and he crumpled. Dark then teleported him back to the chair, slippery little bastard… Dark thought.
“pLEase ReMain Still… it is EnTirELy pointless to attempt tO esCaPE…” Dark snarled, and tightly clasped the restraints over Anti’s torso, legs, arms, and neck. “Ill jUst KeeP cOminG BaCK…”


A disoriented Anti struggled under the bonds weakly. He gritted his broken teeth, which were reattaching and regrowing by the second,
Ọ̸͎̈͂h̴̖̀͆ ̴̡͂͝ỵ̷̲̌o̶̹͒̅u̴̝̾'̸͔̆r̸̝̻͘͝e̴̯̽ ̶̭͇̓r̵̤̈́͆ě̵̥s̷͖̔t̷̢̂r̷͇̱̂â̷̧̳i̵̳̅ṉ̴̋̀í̶̝͈n̴̳̆͝g̸͕̔ ̶̢̅́m̵͖̻͆͋e̸̖͔͒,̶͔̖͆ ̶̜̺̆͋ń̸͉̃͜o̶̹͋w̸̬̾̕?̴͍͊ ̶͙̪̓͠H̷̹̓o̸̲̾̚w̷̤̿̈ ̶̗̟̇k̶͉͚̆i̵̛̝ṉ̴̅̈́k̸̥͒͐y̵̬̚ ̴͍̜̃́ọ̸̈́f̸͙͗̽ ̸͈͉̾̔y̵̖̒o̴͈͓̓̓u̷̠͗̿,̵̨̤́͘ ̶̗͍͑̒Ḓ̸̂á̷͎̏r̶̝̰̂k̶̯͓̊y̷̥̜͊͘.̵̻̥͝ He said, his voice garbled by the shattered pieces. 


“I could very well keep you here forever… and You CHOoSe to MOck mE?” Dark said through his teeth, his eyes darkened with every intake of breath. He couldn’t wait to make him suffer… in ways he’s never suffered before.
He spit, putting as much power into his gesture so that it would hit the chest of Dark’s ‘precious’ suit. He hit bulls-eye and laughed at his own job well done. The voices chimed in, echoing afterward like in a sitcom.


Dark’s face contorted in disgust and a gray cloth appeared in his hand, he brushed off the surface, flicking off the pieces of bone. “You coULd hAve LeFT A sTaiN yOU VulGAr litTLe..”
Dark didn’t finish his sentence instead, his hand clamped down hard over Anti’s throat in a second, crushing the vertebrae instantly. Anti’s eyes bulged… out of his control. Dark spoke, his hand tightening more and more, “You always fail to remember. Always fail to REaliZe… that I am very… very capable of harming you.”


Anti was unable to move, speak or even make a wheeze. Dark had not released it, thereby blocking its ability to heal. Dark stared into Anti’s eyes with a hungry menacing look, his mouth stretching into an unsettling smile. Dark clicked in the wrist cuffs around the shackles. And with concentration Dark was able to will it to block Anti’s glitching teleportation whilst holding his neck still. This was enacted through inputting third-dimensional rays into the metal. Which also was gifted with an x-ray within the metal; inhibiting his glitches. Dark’s hand let up now that there was no way for him to flee.


“Now, I’m going to make it very clear…. You will not be permitted to leave until I see fit. Try as you might you cannot escape- I have already put third-dimensional rays into your shackles. Can’t you see the effects of it have already begun? Your dREadful glitching has ceAsEd.” Dark derided, his expression humbling. “You see, the x-ray that pulsates from the cuffs at this very moment is at a high enough velocity that your form is too confused -and mangled… to properly complete your glitch.”


Anti squinted at him, his jaw tightening in disbelief. He tried to make himself glitch out of reach… but to no avail, “T̶̙̅͠h̸̫̚a̴̘͊͑t̵͕̐'̷͎̮̔͗s̵͉̊ ̵̩͝p̵̛̙͝r̵͔̅ê̴̟͠ẗ̴̗͔ẗ̸̰̲́ỳ̶͖̗ ̸̪͊͜c̴̦̩̆͐l̷̩̓ê̵̩͠v̶̻͐̚é̸̻r̷̢̜͋,̵͉́̅ ̸̞͈̒̀D̸͍͙̓̀a̴͔͝r̸̖̩̃k̸̠̄͘y̴̜͆” He wheezed, feeling his neck bone piecing itself back together bit by bit. The voices began to laugh and jeer along with him as he eyed Dark. Dark’s mouth turned down into an enraged scowl at the sound of it. It felt like he was being mocked, then again Anti could make anyone feel that way.


W̸̭̺͝e̵̙̿͋l̵͕̑̈l̴̖̏͒?̵̦̂̆ ̸̡̱̕͘S̸̢̾̏h̵̪̻̽͠o̴̡̅ẅ̶̨͖́ ̴̼͍̏m̸̨͔̚ȅ̵̬ ̴̥̘̈́͑ẅ̷̝́̾ḫ̷͒a̴͔̎̽t̶̪̞͌ ̷̥͂̓y̴̥͕͝ó̷̞u̸̗̾̈́'̶̪̝̿͛v̶̼͎̄̕ė̷̙̟ ̶̗͔̏͛g̷͓͙͑́ŏ̸̲͓̽t̸͒͜͝.̵̩̘̓ ̸͙͇̇̽N̵̟͑ͅô̶̲͜t̶̘̄ ̵̟̺̍ľ̶͜i̴̠̾k̷̛̺e̷͔͔͐ ̷̛͖̖Ĩ̷̼ ̴̧͔̇̃c̴̟͗a̵̧̹̿̊n̶͍̙̅'̴̦̃ẗ̶̛͈́ ̴̳̀ḧ̷̤̎e̴̙͘ä̶͓́l̸̳͍̽̌ ̸̛̱͂f̶͍͒̎r̶̲͉̕͝o̶͔͗m̴̘͌̚ ̷̨͍̏̃i̴͖̭̓́t̷̢̢̔.̴̘̝̓” He stated fearlessly. Anti may not like pain, but he knew he would just keep on recovering until Dark got his fill.


“You know…I find it funny… that you don’t remember…” Dark said, strangely calm and collected once more- as if he had never been angry to begin with. “I can cause you much more than physical pain.”
Anti’s eyes went wide, and if he had a heart-rate it would have increased. His jaw slacked open slightly, he tried to form words but visibly was struggling and confused.
Dark noticed this and his expression turned to one of delight, “What’s this? You were so talkative before, now you have not a thing to say? How absolutely predictable.” Dark was practically giggling with glee.
G̵͆̐͜o̸̖̐ ̷͇͝a̸̰͌̌h̷̹̀̚ȅ̶̲ͅa̸̡͑͘d̶̥̤̀͊!̵̳͐́J̶͎̄ů̸͔͎ŝ̸͚ţ̵̕ ̶̹̓̎t̶͌̌ p̸͇̣̈́̑u̶̫̇̏n̵̖̲̏̕c̶̙͇͆̈́ḣ̵͔́ ̷͖̟͂m̸̼̽̈è̵̠͍ t̶͕͌̌ḣ̵̭̉e̴͖̘͂n̴̗͌͆ y̸̢͔͛ơ̴̜͙͠ú̶͌ͅ ̷̩͂͝b̶̡̺̓î̸̭͐͜g̴͉͊ ̶̣̪͑͝p̶̠̞̌u̷̥̥͑̉s̴͎̓̆š̶̞̒y̴̖̭͒̅.̶͕͉͊!! Anti suddenly yelled, making a face to further cover his inner most anxieties brimming the surface. The memory made it’s comeback for an instant. Anti knew that if he coundn’t keep it contained… It would spill over and if it did… it would bring an emotion with it. One that Anti knew he would be unable to contain. He wouldn’t… couldn’t think about it.
Dark picked up the bat, running a hand down it as he looked at the dangerous wires attached to the end, “Indeed…”

Y̸̟̑ȏ̷̢̼ů̷̱ ̸̳̗̀s̷̠̠̚u̷͙̔͛r̸͈̉e̵͈̻̾ ̵̼͝l̴̪̗̇̅i̸̻͐̓ͅk̷͎͕͗̕è̸̬̕ ̵̣̌̄t̵̢͓̓o̸̘̙͆̈́ ̸̡͎̈́͘s̷̝̟̚͝t̵͉̗͒r̷̪͗o̷͇̣̿̋ḳ̷̘͆̋e̸̯̻̐̃ ̶̠̲̓s̷̤͋̎t̶̨͔́u̸̗͙͐f̵̧͘̕f̵̾̋͜ͅ.̴̣̹́̍ Anti observed, his goal to rile up Dark until he exploded.

Dark’s 3-D effect increased at mind-boggling proportions as he cracked his neck once on each side. Dark then gripped the base of the bat and lifted it up to- “How could I have forgotten?” Dark asked himself aloud and set the bat down on a metal tray for the time being. He then pulled off a dreadful device from the wall. It consisted of a simple leather based belt-strap with a sharp, long metal protrusion laced at the middle, “Do you know what ThiS is?” He asked, but didn’t wait for a response. “A medieval torture devices, one of my favourites. The Heretic’s Fork. Why don’t you try it on?”

N̸̞̄ȏ̸̺͚t̵̟͍̓̕ ̶̡̊l̵̲̲̑͛i̷̹̋̃ḱ̶̠̟́e̸̻͊͝ ̵̻͍̈́Í̶̲̱ ̷̘̊͠ḧ̴̯́ǎ̷͎̾v̷̨͗é̴̦ ̵̗̋̅a̷͎͌̽ ̶̢̞̿c̶͙̈́̓h̵̺̑ô̴̳͕i̴̻̼͒̈c̴͇̏ê̵̜̭̆,̸͈̑̚ ̴̰̟͑d̶͈͊o̵͓̙̊̾ ̵͉̋̉I̴̬̩̓̈?̶̫̗͆ Anti barked, glaring sharply at him.

“Rightly so.” Dark responded with a smirk, placing the sharp edges of the Heretic’s fork between Anti’s chest and neck. Anti gave him a dirty look that shared he would not go down easily.

With a forceful push inwards they pierced the skin, and Anti threw his head backward, thrashing about in his restraints- he was careful not to make a sound by biting down hard on his own tongue. The sword protrusion dislodged at his quick movements and Dark made a grunt of annoyance; thrusting the object to stab back into Anti’s neck and upper chest. Anti cried out involuntarily, his back arching as if on puppet strings. 

Dark shook his head at him in disapproval, “Would you please stop writhing? You’ll only cause more pAin to yoUrseLF if you dOn’t.” Dark advised, and buckled the strap tightly around the back of Anti’s neck. He pulled it into the tightest notch, reveling in the sounds of discomfort made by Anti.
Once it was placed on, Anti had no way of moving his head or chest without further harming himself. The pain was stifling at first, but Anti bit his tongue,
Ỉ̷̟͝ṯ̵̡̕'̶̹̿s̵̆͒͜ ̸̛̗͒s̷̘̎̒ŏ̸̗ ̶̨̯́̃p̴͈̎̋ṟ̸̄̾e̸̖̖̔t̷̯̾t̵͇̺͋̅ÿ̴̦́̾o̸̹͠n̴̘̬͂́ ̵̻̉̽m̸͈͝ḙ̸̕ he tittered dryly. Anti then narrowed his focus back to observing Dark’s next move.

Dark returned to the bat and lifted it up with a strong two-handed grasp. He brought down the first blow against Anti’s right arm; shattering the bone in three. It caused the fork to delve deeper into his chest and neck. Anti groaned; the pain came all at once and he had barely any time to react further when the second blow hit. This time Dark’s bat hit his chest.. and broke at least two ribs.

“I find it delightful how helpless you are.” Dark said, lifting up the bat to strike twice more. Anti stopped wincing, but his sounds of pain could not be withheld anymore. He couldn’t not give Dark what he wanted… He couldn’t turn his head away from the image in front of him either. He was forced to endure it.

“It’s pathetic, really.” Dark murmured, leaning into his face with his wicked grin. Then Dark stood up straight again, walking with the bat back and forth in front of him. “You’ve always been an entirely useless waste of space.” He sighed, his eyes slit as he narrowed them at Anti. “It isn’t surprising that there are less who follow your endeavors than there are mine.”
Anti looked down at the concrete floor, set on ignoring him. He wondered why he wouldn’t just hit him again instead.

Dark was thoroughly aware of what he was doing. Even still, he knew that each of his words was a blow to the wall that Anti had so carefully built up over the years. Dark was perfectly fine with watching it crumble. Piece by piece. Until there was nothing left but begging and complete submission. Dark was set on teaching him manners, to never touch things that didn’t belong to him. To not be impulsive and ludicrous or juvenile. To teach him the true meaning of respect.

After all of the anger, berating and torture Dark had put Anti through. Anti was already losing composure, and it would only take a few more degrading sentences to tear him away.

“So unSTable… you put up a front of carelessness that those around you perceive as maDneSS. But it is you who pays for it… Isn’T It?” Dark barked out, demanding an answer. “Nod your hEad, hm?” Dark chuckled cruelly.
I̸̺̣̋ ̴̥̫͝c̵͚̋͘o̷̩͌͒u̴̗̔͝l̷̠͍̏̃d̴̫̆n̴̯̉'̵̼̎̑t̴̟̾̕ ̶̬̥̐n̷̯̏̊o̶̬͂̿d̵̪̤̀͆ ̴̠̬̋͆e̴̛͕̺̽v̵͈̏̚ȅ̶̦̺n̷͉̐ ̵̪̞̄̊ĩ̶̳̯f̶̘͇̈́ ̸̙̼́I̴̞̊ ̷̠̭̾w̵͕͍͛à̷̞͐n̵͕͔̾̈t̸̺͌e̸̛͓͛d̴̟̭͑̕ ̷̫̲̊͘t̷̳̺̽ö̴̝́ ̷͍̚Ḋ̴͖̟̅ȁ̵̗̃r̵̻̐k̵̬͑!̸͉͂̊ Anti bellowed in his face, he was going to hit his breaking point. He could see the ambient pulses behind his vision threatening to take him places he did not want to go to. Dark hit his side with the bat again, mercilessly shattering his bones repeatedly for another ten minutes. 

Anti was breathing hitchedly from the strain that all of the pain put on his muscles, his head was tilted back and his fingers were clenched into shaking fists. With eyes shut tight he felt himself haphazardly begin to come into place again. Only to have the healed bones broken once more.


Crack… snap. 


Again and again, bone after bone. Dark experimented with cutting limbs just to the very edge, causing Anti to scream shrilly, and recover just as quick and break into a weak grin. None of it was enough for Dark. He had to be harsher… crueler…
But then Anti had an idea, he gazed up at him with his grey glowing eyes surrounded by darkness
S̴̫͎͂-So̸͚̺̐̀ ̷̤͌w̶̮̖̓h̴̛̠̭a̷̮̽t̸̡̘́͒ ̵̭̞͊i̵͙͂f̸͙͙̿̔ ̵̪̤̀I̵̥̯̔̉ ̴̖͛̅p̷̮͖͝ủ̶͙̖ṯ̷͍̎̒ ̴̖̱̽ò̸͈̱ñ̸͈͘͜ ̸͚̃͗a̸͍̱͌͝ ̵̪̉f̵̡͒ȓ̵̰̱̓o̷̰̊̀n̵̢͓͌t̶͈̩͐.̵̧͍̈͝ ̷̝̄Ş̴͔̇͝ó̵̥͛ ̴͓̊̋ͅd̸̩̂͗͜õ̶̼͝ ̴͉̎̍ͅÿ̵̺́̚ő̴͔̇u̸̬͝.̸̲̾ Anti whispered between small grunts of pain.


Darks head snapped down at him unnaturally, “How sO?”


Y̸͎̆̓o̵̧͘u̸͖̦̓ ̵̧̏k̶͎̭̆n̵̖͑o̵̥͔̐w̷͕̄̀ ̵͎́ṫ̶̹h̵̏̍͜a̶͖͔͌t̵͙̋͆ ̴̙̍͋y̸̙͗̈́o̶̝̣̐͌u̸̡͝ȓ̷͓̗ ̴̫̘͊c̴̝̜̚r̸͔͎̎̽e̷͙̣̍à̶̬̙t̶̛͔͂o̸̩̥̓ř̸̨̼ ̶͋͗͜h̸̛̭̚ā̶͖̻t̶̏ͅe̵̫̔̓s̶̨̠̊ ̸͖͚̊͝y̴̹͠o̶̹̺̎͝ṷ̷̈́̔,̵̮̖̈́ ̸̨̑́a̵͔̓͐ń̸͔d̶͙̈͑ ̴͓̮̀t̷̟̃ḧ̶̹̞́̀a̸͓̎t̷̛̠̬̃ ̶͈̬̌̀n̶͈̈́͆o̶̟̥̐̂ ̸̱̝͝ơ̶̠̓ǹ̸̳̇e̴̦̋ ̵͖̓͐ä̵̭́̔ͅc̸̗͌t̶̛̠̜ȗ̴̟̯̑ȁ̴͕̖͛l̶̹̥͌l̸͕̼̆͂y̴̜̳̎͛ ̸͖̌̀l̴̪̩̉ỏ̴̦v̷̟͈͆̍ȇ̴̟̬̉s̶͍̃̕ ̶̡͍̈́y̴̳̒͌͜o̸̝̱͐ű̶̖̑.̷̬̇̕ ̷̡͎̈́S̵̳͌̓ỏ̸̧̞̕ ̶͖͙̓͘ȳ̷̠͕͂ö̵͙̫́̈́ṵ̸̟̅̑ ̸͓͊̆ḧ̸̙̭́i̶̥̯͂̕d̴̲̒͆e̶͉̓͛ ̷̳͚̆́i̴̖̫̅t̴̮̊͝…Anti responded, squinting as he pushed out word by word- hoping desperately that it would cause an outburst. But Dark remained still, and maintained eyecontact. Anti may have known his insecurity… but he was not clever enough in his state to make a decent blow.


“My creator may hate me, but my lovelies follow me for a purpose. I’ve had quite enough of your foolish GAmeS, Anti…” He growled. “You are the true ScUm of existence, and you are well aware of it too. You will never belong anywhere you go.” Dark stated plainly, his eyes half lidded as he stared down at him.
Then he continued with the beatings, shouting out various names at him. “You’re worTHeSs.” 


Another bat swing across the chest.


“Good for NoTHinG at aLL..”


One in the stomach.


“Degenerate and PoInTLesS…”


Back of the head.


Dark took a break to wipe down the bat that was dripping with a dark green blood-like substance and other fleshy pieces. He sighed and straightened his tie, relieved he had taken off his suit jacket earlier that day. It was getting messy.. he adored it. Yet hated it at the same time.
Anti’s head was downcast weakly on the Heretic’s fork, the repeated hitting made him impale himself through his chin, and his shoulders were moving quickly up and down as he made quick pained noises. He had entirely given up on struggling or cracking any jokes.

But Dark wasn’t finished.

“You see… in the end, it’s always you who pays the price. It’s always you who is the one singled out. It’s always you who ends up… alone.” Dark smacked Anti at the last word, hard across the face. The sharp protrusion of metal ripped up the bottom of his throat and chin with the brunt of the slap. Anti sputtered into coughs, breathing hard and fast despite not requiring use of his lungs.

Anti began to whimper, S̸̡̠̾-̴̺͙̽Ṣ̶̅̉ṯ̵̘̾o̵̦͇̒p̷̦͈̒͘.̸̨͎̀̄.̵̡̌̊.̴̝̉ͅ he stammered, holding back the urge to break down. He lifted his face up, rising slowly as the green substance gushed out from his neck. P̸-̶P̸l̴e̸a̷s̷e̴ ̸l̴-̵l̷e̸t̶ ̴m̵e̷ ̷g̴o̴.̸.̸.̵ He whimpered, a voice crack near the end of the sentence showing how much damage had been done. “D-Dark… please.”

Dark lowered his hand, not being able to help his surprise. He had done it. It was so easy… Anti was begging him to stop, saying his real name.

Anti was crying out, but this time…It wasn’t the pain that caused it… no… but the wave of emotions that uproared from what Dark had said.

Anti felt real pain, for the first time in a very long time. Mental pain that raked through his subconscious like a knife- sharp and unyielding. His defenses were relinquished by none other than his old friend- and now an enemy. Dark.
Dark did this.

The feeling of betrayal was short lived, simply put, the mental pain overpowered it. His eyes began to dart back and forth at nothing as his chest shuddered with the tell tale signs of a rattled sob. Anti could not establish what was real and what was not. He could not see what was in front of him. He feared he was losing control of everything.

His mind endlessly reeled over Dark’s words again and again, scattering any little organization his thought process had to begin with.


It’s always you â̴̤̞͈̜͍͙̩͖̝͑͐́̋̑̉̚l̵̨̟̪̙͒͝͠͠w̸̨̞̱̙̓̏̋͊͗̇͝a̷̙̺̪͖͛̎̂̎͜ȳ̴̨̮̟̦̱̮̪̂̃̔̋́͒̊̑̕s̶̛͇̪͇̝̼͍͖͛̇̎̐͠͠Always… â̴̤̞͈̜͍͙̩͖̝͑͐́̋̑̉̚l̵̨̟̪̙͒͝͠͠w̸̨̞̱̙̓̏̋͊͗̇͝a̷̙̺̪͖͛̎̂̎͜ȳ̴̨̮̟̦̱̮̪̂̃̔̋́͒̊̑̕s̶̛͇̪͇̝̼͍͖͛̇̎̐͠͠ â̴̤̞͈̜͍͙̩͖̝͑͐́̋̑̉̚l̵̨̟̪̙͒͝͠͠w̸̨̞̱̙̓̏̋͊͗̇͝a̷̙̺̪͖͛̎̂̎͜ȳ̴̨̮̟̦̱̮̪̂̃̔̋́͒̊̑̕s̶̛͇̪͇̝̼͍͖͛̇̎̐͠͠Always you…

Always you who ends…


You… you… you you who ends…

Who ends… who… ends up


Alone. A̶̛̭̪̜̳̣̪̲̞̼͈̗̲͙̼̹̳̿́̀̆͊́̍̑̌͆͑̚l̸͖̤͖͔͓͖̮̟̗͈̺͒̊̌͜͝ơ̸̲̅̊̒͊̾̑͒͗̐͘͝n̸̻͈̲͔̲͕̭̩̱̻̰͛̍̃̅̏̾̿̏͌̐͒͐̆̀͌́̅̑̉̀̓̅̽̂̀͒̆̄̃̅͋̅͛̈́͊̍̓̉͗͘͘̚̕͘͜͠͝͝ę̷̗̣̤͚͍͖͚͖̫̼̼̘̦͓̮̰̮̳̺̮̪͍̜̼̣̼̜̲̼̤̣̻͕͚̙͍̠̱̳͈̞̯̳̪̯̫̲̯͔̣́̾͌̓̐́̕͠ͅ 


Anti’s sight blurred again. He could see… now he was somewhere new. And when he was finally able to comprehend the scene before him…


He was already broken.

4

results of stream so far xD

so at first this started out as me shit posting cause i wanted to get outa a slump i was having then next thing ya know im doing full on pictures x3

1st is octi he gets so embarrassed when spell tells him hes so cute as an octopus

2nd sai playing the guitar  i wanted to do something for auhigh and this ended up showing up xD i think ill make sai help the choir or something with background music playing his guitar~

3rd is a request/ i asked her what to draw  for faa she wanted to see all her octopi bbys on me cause for some reason they love to hang off of me xDD thanks @furgemancs for helping me figure out what i was saying

4th another request/ i asked her what to draw for @foreverafterall she wanted lossi to give sai the raspberries but we thought it might be to hard so she chose hugs instead but i was able to get the raspberries in as well xDD

anonymous asked:

What would do Swap!Skelebros if Chara cries?

I know you asked for Swap!Skelebros, but I decided to add few more. XD

WHAT WOULD THEY DO IF THEIR KID CRIES?

Didn’t get the chance to draw the Underfell!Skelebros, but I have a feeling Underfell!Pap would accuse Underfell!Sans for making Bunny cry. (And he’d most likely be right. XD)

anonymous asked:

Wow at Seb's Weibo selfie!! I never thought Seb would post something so revealing and personal. It just reminded me of Bucky's naughty selfies on Bucky's IG, hehe! ;) It's great that he's getting ready for Infinity War, but I do hope he grows out his hair. :)

Hi anon ^^

I’m not gonna lie, it’s your ask that made me browse the “Sebastian Stan” tag immediately and oh LoOOooOoOrd, I wasn’t disappointed. xD You were right, that’s a pretty revealing selfie compared to what he posts usually on Weibo or Instagram. I’m not gonna complain, though. ^^

It’s great that he’s getting ready for Infinity War, but I do hope he grows out his hair. :)

Me too, I really like him with his long hair…or maybe he is already ready for Infinity War and has short hair in this movie? I can’t wait! We saw some “in location” pics from the set of Infinity War and Black Panther (blurred paparazzi pics) but I don’t remember Sebastian was there.

It just reminded me of Bucky’s naughty selfies on Bucky’s IG, hehe! ;) 

IKR?! Life imitates art! I should do a Winter Soldier version today! :) But I agree, when I saw the pic I couldn’t help thinking of The Life of BB. I created a monster. OMG, 252 pics + the Instagram stories posted so far /o\

Thank you so much for your message anon, have a great day ♥

Originally posted by bovaria

Mimicking Chanyeol and “tasting” them like he did with D.O (Monsta X Reaction)

@eddycakeway18 asked: monsta x reaction to their girlfriend tasting them like chnanyeol did it with d.o xD

This is what she means: post found here~

xD I’m gonna love doing this.


Hyunwoo: “Babe…what the hell are you doing?”

Originally posted by garisanee

Hoseok: “What do you mean you’re copying Chanyeol?? You were tasting me??”

Originally posted by trainingpanda

Minhyuk: “Does that mean you’re seeing if I’d be tasty enough to eat?”

Originally posted by beastdw

Kihyun: *confused AF and has no clue why you are laughing so hard*

Originally posted by wonhontology

Hyungwon: *gif*

Originally posted by kpopidolaegyooo

Jooheon: *knows what you’re doing and laughs* “Babe, you’re so silly”

Originally posted by wonhontology

Changkyun: Please ignore everyone else xD “Um…do I taste…good? I guess?” *at a loss for words*

Originally posted by kihyonie

A/N: WHAT ARE THEY DOING IN THE BACKGROUND OF CHANGKYUN’S GIF?!? XDD

anonymous asked:

Oh my godddd please tell me that Yurio otabek art is gonna be longer it is TOO PERFECT. Also what do you mean Yurio isn't as popular I thought he was the fandom fave tbh. Like he's everyone's small son xD

lol I wasn’t planning to BUT maybe after my current projects if I’m feeling it. All my comics are basically open ended if I ever want to go back to them haha.

I just meant for the art I do, I don’t think he’s as popular as Yuuri or Viktor (Yurio is low-key my fav char tho)

enchantedunicornhideout  asked:

Hey :) I don't really know your characters that well yet, as I just started following you like yesterday or the day before? But Julian is a fox, so of course I will try to remember his name, even if I stink at remembering names. Anyway, I see you already answered question 1-10 with him, so how about I ask for 10-20, please? :)

Oh my gosh, you have no idea how happy it makes me to hear that!! I’m so glad people like him xD 

11. What do they feel most insecure about?

This is a difficult one as he is pretty confident in most of the things he does. But if anything he tends to feel insecure about his face? He’s just always had a slight problem with it 

12. How do they like to dress?

Jeans and a t-shirt. Not much more than that// However if he could he wouldn’t bother with dressing at all. ;p 

13. How do they react to feelings of guilt?

He tends to just talk it out with himself and then brush away the feeling 

14. How do they react to/deal with betrayal?

Eh, he has been hurt enough times now for it to no longer have as much effect on him? I mean previously on he would have been mopey and would ignore the world for a few days. Now he just no longer gives a damn   

15. What is their greatest achievement?

For him it would be actually learning how to play the guitar. It didn’t take much effort and he started really young but he still prides himself over how much better he’s gotten 

16. What are they like when they’ve gotten too little sleep?

Slowww, like extremely. It’d take him 10 minutes just to fully understand a single sentence xD  

17. What are they like when they’re drunk?

Quite, kinda a sad drunk but also not really? Like you can expect deep discussions etc… but also very much more likely to kiss anything that moves lol

18. What kind of music do they enjoy?

He loves all kinds of music, and he is open to basically anything new/old. 

19. Are they right or left handed?

He is ambidextrous. He broke his right arm in middle school and was kinda forced to learn to write with his left as a result. He still uses the right more than the left though 

20. Fears?

Failure. And he is slightly scared of snakes but he would never admit that XD

MCL’s mangas fifth volume pics

This post was a request from zombiefromfinland, moment with Kentin, Nathaniel and Armin (also I’m sorry there’s barely any Nathaniel moment in this volume T^T)

Kentin:

Cutie pie blushing at the bae (◡‿◡✿)

Okay so this moment had me laughing really hard xD Castiel was feeling hot so he put off his shirt, therefore jealous dork over there put off his too pretending he was also feeling real hot. Yeah right.

Okay so they had to jump of the waterfall and Kentin was feeling kinda reluctant and so was Lynn so they choose to jump together (and Kentin totally took the opportunity to act like a  Knight in Shining Armour™). He’s blushing at the end ‘cause Lynn liked it so much she asked him to do it again. (人´∀`)

Kentin: “Dake, alone with Lynn ? No way.”

Alexy: “What do you think he’ll do to her?”

Kentin: “N-Nothing, but you never know.”

The guys are having a whip competiton of sort in a ranch and as you can see there’s kind of a competition between Kentin and Castiel. So as Kentin asks to go first, the twins are acting like the little shits they are with him like “C’mon Kentin ! Try not to fail !”, followed by  “This will make a change !” that’s why Kentin goes in “I-will-kill-them-both” mode. And so he gives it a shot and- surprise! He totally kicked their asses.

Lynn’s birthday months later. Kentin gives the whip he won at the competition in Australia to her as a birthday present. Obviously, Alexy has to sass him by “yeah, yeah… aren’t you giving this to her just so she remembers you’re at least good at something ?”  The next one she opens is Armin’s and he gets all excited like “you’ll see, it took me ages to come up with it!” while Kentin, not amused, tells Lynn that Armin had actually forgotten about the party this morning.

Armin:

Armin fighting over food with an opposum. You heard me.

Kids eating ants. They didn’t like it.

Back to the whip competition. Alexy thinks he’s a whip master. Armin is not impressed and takes it from him. He ends up whipping himself and blaming Alexy for it. Idiots.

Back to Lynn’s birthday. As you can see, Armin’s gift was actually those huge glasses. The boys think they’re horrible, but Lynn promise him she’ll wear them at the beach. For Nathaniel, since they had that ‘investigation’ back at the camp, he chose to give her one of his thriller book by Agatha Christie.

Nathaniel:

If you choose to jump of the waterfall with Nathaniel  ( 〜 ̄▽ ̄)〜 (it’s the only real Nathaniel moment except that time when he scolds Dake for no reason really)

*.✧*.✧*.✧*.✧*.✧*.✧*.✧*.✧*.✧*.✧*.✧*.✧*.✧*.✧*

So that’s it ! ┐( ̄ヮ ̄)┌  Hope you enjoyed it, I had fun making that post. Also, I’m really sad that it is the last MCL’s mangas cause I truly loved reading them every time but oh well. Thanks for this adventure (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*: ・゚✧

akaristhings  asked:

Does Kitten use a crowbar too? Or do they use that large stick in the first pic of them? Or maybe both?

They DO use the crowbar! Actually that crowbar is what Don G!Sans used when he was young, and Kitten took it without knowing it was his.

As for the large stick in the first pic, it’s what Kitten picked up on their way to attack Don G!Sans (and subsequently broke during the battle XD).

AWW MAN!!! (O  W O) <3 <3 <3 <3 i was like ~ SOOPS sad when there was a mass-exodus from my blog when i started talking about my wrestling AU ~ but HAHHAHA! XD all the cool-kids came out of the woodwork and really helped me remember that ~ FUCK! you gotta do what you love! HAHAHAH!!! so ~ here’s another of my earlier development sketches to say thank you (Kylo gets a camel clutch for being an asshole! LOL!) !!! <3 <3 <3

I accidentally deleted one of the awesome Asks that was wanting to know what Hux’s role is going to be! Thank you so much for asking! <3 At the outset of the AU he’s very much a do-it-all guy in First Order Wrestling. He was raised into the business by his father who was a three-time FOW Champion. At the start (because his role changes over time) in kayfabe, Hux is known as a heel manager named “The General” - but he also works behind the scenes as a trainer, promoter, and helping with creative! When Kylo defects from his family’s promotion to FOW he’s a total bastard and a huge pain-in-the-ass, but he draws huge crowds and makes a ton of money in merch. Still, nobody wants to work with him because he’s a traitorous, unpredictable, brat - so Hux gets saddled with him - cuz Hux don’t take no shit from nobody!! <3

OH ALSO THIS

YOU DO NOT HAVE TO KNOW WHAT MY MUSE IS FROM TO RP WITH ME

I can’t stress this enough I have people most times think my muse is an OC he’s not he’s Canon that said if you do not know what he is from there’s a thing on my page that says his backstory and what not the best i could come up with. That said you should really go watch Anastasia guys its really a good movie. And this btw MY MUSE IS NOT HISTORY RASPUTIN xD i have so many people asking me things about his back story (Ya know real life rasputin things?) Yes his back story is the same but after that is not also he’d rather forget his past life if possible.

ladydbzelle  asked:

To Gogeta and Vegito: I have three questions to ask! 1. What it's like being a fusion? 2. Gotenks accidentally found an adult magazine from Roshie! What do you two plan do to? 3. Can you two switch clothes?! xD

Gogeta: hm. I guess for me i see my self as one person ut it is hard to make a decision on a few things,

Vegito: *BREAKS THE DOOR DOWN*
HOLY SHIT GOTENKS FOUND ONE OF MASTER ROSHI’S MAGAZINES

Gogeta: *rushes outside to get the dragonball and Mindwipe him of anything he saw in there*

Vegito:…And yeah when ‘Gets comes back we can Clothes swap xD

cathawayinspace  asked:

raspberry: favorite flower?lemon: do you have any pets? what are their names?mango: what is your trademark?passion fruit: how would you describe your style? Hope you are happy and well!!:)))

Thanks for asking, lovelie, sorry for the slight delay! Hope you’ve had a fab day too xx

Raspberry: favorite flower?

I like small delicate flowers. Picture a posy of wild-flowers, that’s my ideal bouquet. Simple but beautiful.

Lemon: do you have any pets? what are their names?

Wimsey the Canary. He’s a little chatterbox.

Mango: what is your trademark?

Well I think of myself as a boring person most of the time so I’m the wrong person to ask xD

Passion fruit: how would you describe your style?

Clothes-wise? Insufficient funds do sadly hinder me from achieving my ideal aesthetic with absolute gusto but the brand Fat Face really does sum up everything I love! Really I like anything rustic with small intricate patterns and muted colours. Bright colours don’t appeal to me at all. 

anonymous asked:

Process of elimination. You do not want control. Not power hungry; there is no envy, greed, or gluttony. Laziness wouldn't have provided you what you have, that's only supposing it were tolerated at all. While lust may be a way around your ship, your reputation stands clean compared to your captain's. May god have mercy on the man who elicits your wrath, but you do not choose anger first. No, it's pride. An ideal you hold yourself to. A firm belief in your abilities. Hubris is your downfall.

There’s definitely some sense of amusement in his eyes, despite changing nothing to his normal stance. Even he cannot deny the logic in this assumption, but to corroborate it is another story alltogether. “Perhaps it is.” His eyebrow is the only thing that moves, going up slowly. “There is agreement to be shared in your statements about this ship and this world. Still, I shall point out the Vulcan way, no matter how vain the attempt.” It always is. Humans are… particular about emotions. “If downfall there is to be, however, I can assure you: it will not come from any of these concepts.”

anonymous asked:

Hi! I'm going to my senior prom this weekend and it got me thinking... What would Kid, Law, Zoro, and Rocinante do for a promposal?

aahh this is such a sweet request, although two out of those four wouldnt do any of the promposals xD , I hope you had lots of fun tho!!!

Kid

  • nope sorry, he would need to get dragged to the prom so there won’t be a promposal in the first place

Law

  • just simply asks the person he wants to go with

Zoro

  • too shy/awkward/embarassed to think of something sweet, so he needs the help of either usopp/sanji/nami/chopper, he gets a puppy that has a sticky note one its little chest where “prom?” is written, its adorable

Rosinante

  • would make a huge thing out of it, lets all his friends hold up big signs in pink and black letters where “prom?” is written, then shows up in a full on suit, trips, stumbles and then awkwardly presents himself in a ridiculous pose while grinning like goof internally screaming
Red Strings and Blue Hair pt.1

Anonymous asked: pls do more syndisparklez <3 Your last one was amazing

Yes dear anon, I can do that :) I had wanted to do a fic on this concept for a while now and this gave me the perfect opportunity. If you’ve ever heard of the red string of fate then I think you will know what’s in store. I’ve decided to do this in 2 parts because it was becoming quite the unwieldy beast XD  I hope you enjoy it you guys let me know :) <3

Warnings: none

Word count: 2516

Keep reading

When they fell in love with a girl they met online...

Woah! That’s some creative ask right here ! :D Thank you so much for requesting, I will do my best ~ Also.. I’m sorry it took so long!

Here comes~


Baekhyun

*Happy and anticipating every day he can write/talk with her*

*Confused and hurt, not knowing why she would stop writing/talking with him.*

‘’I don’t understand, yesterday was just fine and now she’s ignoring me.’’

CY: ‘’She probably finds you ugly.’’

‘’Ya, stop lying Chanyeol-ah’’

Chanyeol

Baek: ‘’What’s wrong with you, why do you keep making those faces?’’

‘’Remember the girl I was talking about yesterday? Look at her she’s so cute!’’

*Internal squeeing xD*

*After she stops talking with him, he’s worried that he did something wrong.*

‘’Did I say something that made her angry? Was I too forward? Why is she ignoring me..?’’ 

Mental breakdown

Chen

Kai: ‘’Woah Hyung, she’s cute!’’

*After she stops talking to him.*

‘’I don’t understand what I did wrong?

Lay: ‘’You probably trolled her too much.’’

‘’Aish, don’t be like that.’’

Kai: ‘’He might be right though.’’

‘’Not you too!’’

D.O

He probably ends up talking with her from morning to night, till his members scold him to finally put that phone away.

Baek: ‘’Ya, D.O-yah we need to practice, put that thing down!!.’’

‘’Just a moment..’’ *Ends up getting late to practice.*

;A; Don’t break his heart by ignoring him, just look at this face !

Kai

*Shows her his dogs and keeps sending her pics of them hahaha.*

‘’Look look they’re just as cute as you!’’ *Keeps grinning and smiling from ear to ear when he talks/writes with her.*

*Confused as to why she would stop talking to him.*

‘’Was it something I said? Did I send her too many dog pictures?’’

Kris

*Happy Yi Fan is happy.*

*Looks at the messages he sent.*

Last seen: 8.32 PM

Lay

‘’Look Gege she’s so precious!’’ *Could keep talking about her day and night.*

DON’T DO THAT TO HIM PLS DON’T IGNORE THIS PRECIOUS HUMAN BEING ;A;

Luhan

Minseok: ‘’Why are you smiling so brightly, did something good happen?’’

‘’It’s nothing..nothing.’’ *Keeps texting her, totally happy.*

*Super offended that she would just start ignoring him all of a sudden without telling the reason.*

Sehun

Tao: ‘’This is the girl you’ve been talking about? She’s cute! ‘’

‘’I know right. Told ya. YEHET’

After she starts ignoring him

On the outside he’s like this

On the inside though

*Internal crying*

Suho

‘’I probably said something wrong… or maybe I was too embarrassing? My members always keep telling me to take it a step slower..’’ 

Tao

‘’See I told you she’s cute, she’s like an angel!’’

Kris: ‘’Yea Tao, that’s the 11th time you said that to me now…’’

*He keeps giggling though.*

*Angry and in denial after she started to ignore him.*

‘’Whatever it’s not like I need her.’’ *Keeps checking his phone every 5 seconds.*

Xiumin

*Keeps talking about her non-stop.*

‘’And then she said ..’’

Chen: ‘’I know Hyung… I know.. Please stop, you’ve been going on about her for hours..’’

*Not sure how to take it.*

‘’Did I say something wrong…?’’


Ayyyyyyyy that’s it I hope you like it!

And I don’t think any of the members would react negatively ( is that word right.. it sounds weird..) about her size or shape :D It’s the character that counts after all ^_^!

crocus-procella:
Before starting Naruto looked over what oils he had and smiled, glad that Sakura let him do this for her. She was so stressed from working at the hospital and needed to relax. He poured a bit of the oil near her shoulders and started working it in. “Of course I’m not Sakura-chan, but thanks for letting me do this.” Naruto said admiring her bare back as he continued to work the oil into her shoulders.

It took the pinkette a moment but she slowly began to relax at the touch of his hands, the heavy tension in her muscles easing. It had been a long day for her but then again every day at the hospital was a long one. Even so it was very rewarding and it was something she enjoyed doing. Sakura loved to help all the people of the village and maker her mentor proud. After all, she did learn from Tsunade-sama herself.

“Nn..I should probably be the one thanking you..Until you started rubbing my shoulders I didn’t realize I was so tense.” She murmured, eyes closed and shrouded beneath long lashes. Her lips were slightly parted, a soft sigh of relief leaving her.