sorry for being a hater i want to be a lover but everything pisses me off
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Kyoko Kirigiri really said “I’m gonna throw the whole man in the trash.”
That man? her beautiful future malewife.
throw the whole man in the trash then leap in there after him, thats love your honor
“I’m tired.” Hero speaks in a rough voice, exhausted. “I’m so tired.” They repeat like a mantra, a lifeline. One look in their eyes shows that their weariness goes beyond just today’s battle.
Villain steps closer, gaze raking up and down Hero’s beaten form.
“So stop. Quit this fight and run home, tail tucked between your legs.” Villain’s tone is amused but not quite judgemental. “I’m sure your higher-ups will understand. Tell them another tale of how brutal I am, how merciless, and beg for their forgiveness like a dog.”
Shaking their head, Hero lets out a choked protest. “I’m tired.” They speak in a more desperate voice, more insistent. “I’m tired of begging and apologizing. I’m tired of fighting for people who don’t care if I live or die.”
Hero’s eyes have a hungry fire in them now, a look of selfish desire along with the agony. Stepping closer to them, Villain smirks devilishly and offers them a hand.
“So join me.”
When two characters are in love with one another, but they’re both playing a role. They’re interacting exclusively with each other through masks and personas and dances of lies and half truths. And the line between the mask and the true face is constantly slipping and blurring and blending, and neither of them knows where the lie ends and the truth begins, but there’s love in both. The role and the dance and the lie is all part of the love as much as what’s buried at the center of it.
War profiteering but for polycule drama
Emotional support side piece strategically hooking up with people who don’t speak anymore building up a psychological profile of everyone’s attachment styles in preparation for establishing their own polycule on the ruins of the former like a steppe nomad warlord claiming the mandate of heaven