fack you blind boxes fack my luck fack you giving me dog water booty butt characters/ref
abott elementary mention but at what cost
like bachira ily but I wanted nagi the dadaman goat not ur piss colored bombard schizophrenic fugly adorable cute sweet angel angel cute cute cute self gawsh
n then immediately after I got a haikyuu blind box from hot topic bc this is a one in a million chance I’ve NEVER seen haikyuu merch irl before; I wanted oikawa or hinata but I got fckass tsuki I DONT like him OR his attitude ego needs to go to karasuno n lock him off somehow so he doesn’t go pro
a dollete house that’s cheap n cute n looks like palace omg this is a sensitive topic for me😭😭😭😭😭lottie from the princess n the frog n the other old disney princess movies influenced me sb it’s not even funny ill only be happy in life if I live in a palace-like-house
wait no I’m actually gonna go make that my entire profile theme rn stfu
we’re not gonna talk abt the old one okay….the new one is now more realistic/makes more sense 🤤 I also drew her design in new my artstyle but im not gonna color it [yet maybe idk] bc im busy ash n im editing this last minute
BEFORE U READ !! there will be [slight] nudity, TOXICC one sided yuri, oc/##### is pole dancer, 3rd person writing, similar plot n same info as og story, og story on rorys masterlist, all characters n oc are unnamed, all characters n oc are adults, story takes place in honduras, NSFW [kinda for some parts not rlly descriptive tho], pacing is kinda dogwater bc im doing this all in one fic, idk if ts even abt chainsaw man anymore, heavy foreshadowing/paradox, corpse, ### is a freak [genuinely], proofread n not proofread ig
1984, #####'s workplace
##### sinks down from the pole, cheers loud and all types of currency being thrown onto the stage midair, #####'s chest rises and falls in heavy breaths due her tight but revealing clothes,
Her heels clack onto the floor—pressing 2 fingers to her lips, ##### blows a kiss to the audience as they get louder and louder at the end of their performance.
But what nobody notices but herself and her few coworkers, is that the girl is in the crowd again; the girl who only shows up for ##### and not the other dancers, the girl who actually looks willing to be there—amidst the rest of the girls in the audience who were either dragged along or are also willing. Due to there barely being any girl-kissers in the area, ##### didnt really mind though. Whatever got her paid.
Anyhow, the dancers on stage walk to the back, some out of breath and bruised, others talking and making plans for when they leave this place. ##### just so happens to be both. Stepping into the locker room, she opens her locker and takes off her oversized t-shirt, then wearily dragging on a lightweight cream colored tracksuit over her original bodysuit and shutting it closed, swinging her duffle bag over her shoulder—just to be stopped by the managers assistant [since the manager is almost never at work]
The managers assistant is the equivalent to a person who has no idea what their doing but still tries their best either way, which is something he’s really good at apparently. He turns the corner with a stack of papers and trails alongside next to #####, who’s more fixated on leaving then talking to anyone more than she already has in the past hour.
“#####!! You did sooooo good today!!! You must’ve been practicing a-lot out of work, huh..?! Ahahahahaaa….”
“What happened now, ######” She turns her head to him, eyes a mix of gleaming and scowling into his, he stumbles and stutters over his own words for a second.
“W-what—how’d you...NO I JUS—!!“ He almost crashes into the glass door if it weren’t for a large group of people scurrying outside, the door clicking open and shut repeatedly for 2 minutes straight before they could pass, ###### relaxing in the process.
When the door finally shuts, ##### holds the door open for both of them with the same expression but with a glint more sour “You always fidget when you need something, just spit it out already—I have things to do later." She blatantly lies and he somehow believes it.
###### follows out after, extending his hand in front of ##### to hand her the papers hes been carrying around the halls [without a folder by the way]
"The manager decided to give you a promotion," His lips tug upwards into a shimmering grin, ##### takes the papers and idly shoves them into her bag without a care in the world "Y'know, since you make the most money for our company and crowds lose it for you...hahahaaa..."
"Does it also come with a raise orrrrrrr...?" ##### shoves her hands in her pockets, staring into him with a faint scrunched look.
"Obviously. Thats our policy after all..."
She turns on her heel and begins walking off "Alrightttttt....see you tomorrow or something...." Before she can step further, ###### stops her again
"WAIT!!! Can you at-least....call the manager—OR TEXT, it doesnt matter...to make sure she knows I actually handed it..? To you..?" ##### pauses for a second, looking over her shoulder belittlingly as the assistant instantly trembles feebly under the eye contact like a kid caught doing something he wasnt supposed to. "Please, #####?"
"...Ill see what I can do. Have a good rest of your night.."
1984, [trying to find] a place for the night
The sky is completely dark, the only lights visible are streetlights and the white shining headlights on cars passing by. ##### re-adjusts her bag on her shoulder and steps into a alleyway—
—Only a few steps in, she gets cornered against a wall by a complete stranger, both hands pinned and distanced between #####'s head whilst the strangers face is faintly blurred due to the lack of light in the alleyway compared to the sidewalk prior "Hey. Ye're that dancer girl, right? The one everyone's runnin' their mouths bout?"
"...Sure." She scoffs and looks around, scanning the area for anyone passing by to witness and help "Whats it to you..?"
"Well this fuckin bitch took my money 'nd when I tracked 'em down he said he spent it on ya n yer stupid job." The stranger releases his pinning grip against the wall by a single hand, wiping his thumb over his slightly busted and bleeding bottom lip then pressing it down to both of hers—##### doesnt flinch as if used to stuff like this happening to her "Andddddd...why should I care? You want a cookie? A backstage pass? Either way, I dont give those for free." She leans further against the wall, exhaustedly looking up at him. "Well, duh." He meets her stare, pityingly half-grinning with a rough, short laugh.
##### doesnt laugh with him but she adds on under her breath, "You think you're tough but you cant even pronounce simple words propperly...like an edgy 9 year old."
"Huh?"
"What?" Silence filled the air for the next few seconds.
"I thought we were making jokes. I wanted to laugh too."
"..." He took a deep breath and leaned back, recollecting himself and finishing what he was saying "...So, give me ba'my money or you'll end up like him—bloody and fucked up behind one of your little...prop factories. I dunno." He finally retracts both of his hands and buries it into his back pockets. "I dont have it with me, genius. My manager keeps all of the money and gives us 45%." He freezes, thinking for a second before returning back to her "...Can ya get 'em to give it back to me then?"
##### hesitates, but then eventually gives the stranger her phone. "Put in your number and i'll call you when I have your freaking money or whatever..." The man practically beams while typing his contact info into the motorola dynatac 8000x "Was a thousan' dollars. Names' #######."
"Im #####.." ####### gives her her phone back; and as soon as it grazes her fingertips into her hanfs, he gets knocked out and falls to the floor. ##### gasps with a heavily confused and totally done expression, "WHAT THE HELL???!!"
The figure stands up from his back, leaving ####### on the floor to wake up on his own—##### catches a glimpse of the persons face,
And its the girl from her job?!
She sighs like nothing just happened, turning to face her. "You okay?!" The girls' words come out breathy and slightly monotone due to her Japanese accent; 'I rarely see foreigners in the area too...now that I think about it' ##### thought to herself.
"Y-yeah...What'd you do to that guy though..?" She glances down, then back up at the startled girl slowly to take in her everything up close. "...He will wake up in an hour. My name is ####."
##### bites her lip, feeling somewhat morbid, she still makes an attempt to ask what she usually does at this time of night—"Do y...can I have a place to stay? Or do you know anyone who does??" Her voice comes out steadier than it was supposed to, although #### doesnt mind and lets out a chuckle, moving to hold her hand with a sleek but eery/uncanny smile. "You can stay with me. I recently moved to this town and Im looking for a roommate anyway!" She nods, and #### begins to lead her to her home "Dont worry, #####. I live near here—Im a big fan of you by the way.."
After 10 minute rambles and getting to know each-other better, #### unlocks the door to the apartment she lives in, holding it open as ##### walks inside.
She closes the door behind her "—So I had to ask for another key for the 2nd time last week..ahahahaaa...." She takes off her cardigan and hangs it on the hook rail attached to the wall, staring unblinkingly into #####, already getting used to her robotic-like antics and becoming content with her pressence extremely fast.
"Maybe the universe just hates you or something...we all have those days. What a shame I didnt talk to you sooner, ####...You're so sweet..." #### blushes, moving to wrap her arms around her neck and press herself against her body. "Well, nothing is stopping you now. In fact, you'll probably be more close to me currently than you originally wanted to." ##### giggles and hugs her back warmly "I...couldnt thank you enough for letting me stay with you; I finally dont have to stay place-to-place anymore..!!"
She chuckles again, brushing her long curly hair behind her ear and inching her face closer. "I'm aware, love. You know theres going to be rent though, right..?" ##### stays still for a second—stopping breathing and everything, then hugging her tighter and looking into her eyes in a convincing way. "Like...what..?"
"...With yourself." #### slams her lips onto hers, already invading the inside of her mouth with her tounge, hands going from #####'s neck to her face. She pulls away for a second out of breath, "I-its...rents this easy..?!" "Yes." "Can I stay here forever?!" Pause. ####'s hands caress down all the way to her hips and squeezing the chubby plush aggresively. "Absolutely."
##### is the one to put her mouth back onto hers this time, hands everywhere but in one place as she undresses her and herself messily and enough to leave only a few parts of their clothes still intact.
She jumps into ####'s arms, lips never leaving and slowly climbing up to wrap her legs around her waist—##### makes muffed noises repeatedly as #### carries her to her room, leaving a trail of clothes on the wooden floor and shutting the door.
1984, 2 months later
It was like that for the rest of the time she stayed.
2 times every week, "...Love, guess what time it is?" Leaning over #####'s shoulder, ##### sits against the lower frame of their [now shared] bed, counting and organizing her stuffed wallet calmly, saving up for #######. #### lays on her stomach on the actual mattress, seeming just waking up.
"Sooner than usual. Way sooner, whats up with you..?" "..." #### drags her up onto the bed and climbs until shes face-to-face—##### just lets it happen as her roommate kisses all over her face down to her chest and stomach pudge
Another time—##### slips on her usual heels that are practically apart of her unassigned uniform at this point, walking past ####, she waves to her with a rare, soft smile that only she gets, just for her to already be arched down onto the sofa back with a sigh,
"####, I need to go to work right now...cant you just wait until I get back?" She slowly kneels down, pressing her spine down further then spreading the gaps in her bodysuit apart, ongoingly picking apart at the fabric starting at her tailbone with her teeth "Shhhhh...its going to be quick, alright..? Just a few minutes." ##### missed an entire night of work.
Even after her repeatedly doing this, ##### still developed a crush on her situationship/roommate/highest paying customer, ####.
While still making money for ####### and dealing with more complaints and rules from ######, ##### gets closer to reaching her goal and maybe confessing to ####.
1984, 10 months later
"#####...Your splits were too wide today, if you did that in front of an audience they'd think you're doing acrobatics instead of trying to actually seduce them." ###### sighs, leaning against the wall outside the locker room, ##### finishes changing and walks out, leaning against the wall next to him, eye bags barely forming from working too hard after her promotion. "Fine...Ill work on it, damn. Get off my case..."
Pause. "...Y'know, As much as I like you, im doing this for your own good—" "How would you know whats good for me when you dont even know what I go through..?!" He startledly jumped back, not expecting the sudden yell and fixing his glasses. "Th...thats not what I was saying. Im just recommending what'll give you the most tips..but, if you really feel that way...I apologize. Take the day off tomorrow and i'll put in a word with the manager. Sort whatevers up with you out and come back when you're ready..!"
She nods steadily, slightly ashamed of having to be 'babied' like this, but whatever gets her a break from her daily bruises or something. ###### walks off, tripping over a forgotten heel in the middle of the hallway then yelping. He falls face-first.
Her coworker—whom shes closest to, steps out of the locker room and processes the scene before her. "...You okay.? He can be annoying sometimes....or whatever the fuck just happened." She dips her tacky cap teasingly in her face, "Tell you what, on your day off...we could go out together. Y'know...for a walk..? Something illegal..? You name it."
##### giggles, "I know...Thanks for your help though, ###. I'll consider it..!!" They both walk out the front door "You're welcome...just helping out a colleague."
"See ya!! and your friend too!!!" She waves then walks to her car, and before ##### can do the same walking back to her [shared] house, not even processing her 'and your friend too' add-on despite being sure shes alone, a hand cradles her shoulder, not pressuring or squeezing, just a note that their present.
She turns around, ####### comes into eyeview with an also tired expression: "Can we...walk together? I need'a talk to ya."
A block away from her motel, they walk side by side—Over the past months, they've gotten closer platonically and bonded through shared struggles "Sooooo....ya still livin' with that girl who knocked me out or no..?"
"...Yeah, shes nice though. Freaked out, but collected."
"Thats coo'."
Silence fills the nights' atmosphere. She reaches her door, "...Well, this is me." ####### replies back, shoving his hands in his pockets "See ya. And dont forget to—" She interrupts, "Pay you back...going to probably at the end of this month or sooner..!!"
He scoffs teasingly and walks off, a silent gesture they do often; she unlocks her door and gets unready for the night.
1984, 24 days later
##### and #### both lay in the private room of the club, entangled into each-other and breathing hard.
#### is the first to break the silence, "...What is the matter, love? You wanna go again?" She turns over onto her side and wraps her arms and legs around her waist, face buried into her collarbone, she answers "No, its just..."
She pauses, inhaling her scent as if memorizing it, groaning "...I dont want to be...just your...whatever this is anymore. I like you, ####. With all of my heart." #### freezes, palm falling onto her chin and caressing it. "You mean that..?"
She giggles, "I do..! Do you...like back?" Silence. Her palm falls from her chin, to the center of her neck, to the side of #####'s head—she plays with her curls idly.
"Of course not."
...?
##### sits up. She leans her bare back against the heart-shaped bedframe, "What's that supposed to mea—" She gets slammed back down by her roommates' body weight, being pinned to the mattress, she squirms and struggles "W..WHAT'RE YOU DOING..?! STOP!!!"
#### stares blankly into her eyes, #####'s chest, lower abdomen, and the bare warmth between her legs form a burning feeling that hurts to the point where she can barely move anymore, her mouth falls open in a silent yell as tears start draining down her cheeks and lower "I..I just wanted...sniffle to be with.....I didnt do anyth—AAAGHHHH!!!!"
She lets out a mocking 'shhhhh', palm finally going to her manubrium and stroking the tan skin there "...Correct. you didnt do anything, its just how you are; Makima would just love you, so I originally decided to bring you to her!"
"But even I became obsessed with you, #####. So now, I am keeping you all to myself." She calms down, sputtering out whatever words come to mind, to in pain to think and function normally.
"You're not human, are you?" #### drifts her hand down to her tit and squeezes 'reassuringly', lowering her head to the spot her palm already warmed in preparation "Not in soul."
"Im the lust devil, love." "d-DAMN YOU, DEVIL, YOU'RE NOT LUSTFUL. YOU'RE JUST E..EVIL!!!"
She sticks her tongue out and drags the wet flesh over the spot, it opens itself and she digs it into her as if searching, teasing, or both.
##### cries and wails out, silently praying that someone could hear her, but they dont. She presses her legs together aggresively and flails her arms in an attempt to shove her off. She doesnt budge then falls unconscious in the private rooms' bed.
1984, ????
##### wakes up in a rush, looking around to find shes in a body thats not hers—child-like with wings, and in an area thats not where she was earlier as well.
She doesnt remember where she originally was before this, how she was before this, or anything about her past life. All she knows is that she needs to find #### and kill her back.
Meanwhile, #### repeatedly does almost anything, uses it, and expiriments with her dead body, until ####### knocks on her door to ask where she is and where's his money.
She kills him too and throws his body out unlike #####'s. Mentally, claiming "she's different from the others. ##### is perfect."
#### eventually gets bored and leaves her body to rot in the back of her apartment. Makima stops working with #### due to her being more fixated on finding a good enough human after ##### then her actual job [using rory as a replacement even though shes a love devil not lust] Every now and then she uses her again then repeats the cycle.
Nobody looks for #####, except for ###### and ###. ###### gives up after awhile, but ### is still looking even as rory/##### is at her current age.
5 likes n ill give them designs n names n stuff [n explaining ####] to me this made rorys backstory n info make a-lot more sense if ur new n havent checked that out pls do ily ty for reading gyus <3 wouldve been more detailed n longer if I wasnt an unmotivated bum gawsh
my dumb self forgot my own password so I had to reset my phone n this was the only unposted art of her that made it into my [barely] backup there was also a chibi add-on to this too idk why that didn’t also get put but yeah I kinda don’t like this
!! COMMISSIONS ARE OPEN FOR MY ACTUAL ARTSTYLE NOT THIS VER !!
my chainsaw man oc art her name is rory she’s a philophobia/love devil n her design is based off cupid 🥹✌️ this is her first art showing her wings under her public safety uniform
TW—SLIGHT nudity [NOT MEANT TO BE SEXUAL]
I her in new my artstyle—I changed it bc 5 ppl were complaining abt how my old one was too cartoony n ugly ; I also like my new one better too bc it almost matches my dream artstyle <3
lore video1 video2 video3 vol cover rory x gachiakuta doodle pt3 design clay figure more art idfk playlist redesign va dub n sub oc insert w/ angel devil rory rewritten backstory b4 devil
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first post baby’s first time online idek rorys birth retweet retweet2 rorys first steps retweet3 retweet3 she never got posted gyus rip cornball nobody gaf😹 baby’s first milestone im still doing this btw still hate ts evil camila/kitty: remake 80% of her stuff NOW ok im so funny everyone laugh retweet4 n then nobody did pls boost this well tickle my feet n call me pete she’s so silly can’t take her anywhere I-😹✌️ everything goes downhill idek anymore retweet5 im still waiting btw everything goes uphill n the goat comes back 🤤✌️ more popular than my oc stuff btw rip popular posts I js now realized omg retweet6 csm teaser #ogfanoverheregyus reo n friends retweet7 new banners etc akira akao my queen she does no wrong
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