Warning: Fearplay, g/t AU, dialogue written using machine translation.
I just felt like drawing some fearplay, so I went for it.
The prequel of sorts?: [This post]
Anyway, like… when a tiny person is putting in every single bit of effort they have, and they can barely even keep up with the big one's single hand, and like, it's a hand that's holding back a crazy amount too… or honestly, maybe they're just struggling against the movement of a single finger.
That kind of absolutely hopeless, overwhelming power gap and the way they interact? I'm literally obsessed with that.
The tiny one is fighting like their life depends on it, but the big one just brushes it off without even flinching, totally calm and collected.
They might be mocking them, or even beyond that, looking down with pity, or even coming full circle and being like, "Aww, you're working so hard for someone so small, what a good kid~~" and praising them… that's just the best.
Actually though, my absolute favorite part is when that whole display of power is just like, part of a game or roleplay, and they're actually super close in real life. Maybe it's a bit of a niche take in the world of fearplay, but… I still love it.
…By the way, I mean, as usual, he is talking all big and villainous like he is enjoying every second of it.
But honestly, that sadistic urge he has toward small things is really just his way of making sure the other person is helpless… basically, he needs to feel like they are totally in his hands.
It's his way of reassuring himself, like, "Okay, they are so weak they can't even resist, so there is no way they will ever run away and leave me behind."
So, as long as he gets that sense of security, that's all that really matters to him.
That's why no matter how much he talks about wanting to bully them, he usually ends up doing stuff like this, just scaring them a bit for fun without leaving a single scratch.
If he actually hurt someone, knowing his true personality, he wouldn't feel safe at all. He would probably just break down from the shock and the guilt.
If he's just lonely, he should honestly just say so. But no, he's so twisted that it only comes out in these weird ways. Seriously, what a handful. Haha.
Well, I guess he can just deal with Fruss being all fired up and stubborn now. It might actually do him some good to reflect on himself while she's dragging him around.
(In the end, the roles were reversed: Simon was forced to keep playing until Fruss won under the strict time limits and conditions she aggressively set for herself.)
