"ₜₒ ₗᵢᵥₑ ᵢₛ ₜₒ ᵤₙdₑᵣₛₜₐₙd."
Stimulation uni to reader
Use of name , that also means you. Yes. You🫵.
Done editing as you read this.
𝘊𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 : Dec 11𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 2025ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ
જ⁀➴ 𝘔𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘣𝘺 :𝘔𝘤ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ
A call from someone made you look at them quickly , they were talking to you in a hush voice , "you shouldn't lose focus.." your seatmate said to you as you turned to look at your professor. The professor had been talking nonstop with what feels like an important announcement that makes you loosen interest the more you listen.
"this case study will be your prefinal and the finals. Every group should have 5 individuals , by the end you'll have 4 panelists to present your case study" the professor said as she wrote the parts needed inside the case study. "You will be in a group by counting." She said before leaving the classroom, in which the whole room erupted with noise , every students talking.
You? , ... Well let's say that you were analogging this? , this is your story anyway . So , why not write it inside your head?. 'It would be a piece of cake..', you thought and got your bag to the side to go to a different building where the next subject shall begin.
'It would be a piece of cake..' , you thought.
It was... Until the month went by , your group mates were silent. No chats , no talks. Basically ghosts that never came nor came out. At first , you thought it was because college was too hectic . demo here , presentation here , reporting here , recitation there.. there were two case studies with two different subjects.
The first was between 4 people, of course you're there and they thought of you as their leader. Loud voice? Check ! , stern but always listen? Check , check their work and let them know what to add and what to not put ? Check! , the papers being edited by you on your phone that are almost 3 year old android basically a potato? Check. The roles being distributed and talked to by the group and agreeing with what the case study will be ? Check! . That case study went like a breeze and even got a 96% score from the teachers , a success overall.
This particular case study didn't have those willing members. They were.. unique in some way .
That case study started a week before the presentation began!
"...." , you pondered . Confuse and oddly enough pissed by the absurdity of your groupmates.
'JUST WHAT THE F***¿?! were they thinking?!'
And of course you sigh , doing your part and giving your part almost doing half of it .
By the way , remember the other person that's supposed to communicate with you because the part you have is next to theirs? Yeah , they used ai in which you look at it faster than light by how obvious it was.
that person had the same grade as you.. 93% .
Even if they didn't do anything and put on make-up and smiling like everything's fine . Like you didn't spend 3 sleepless nights just to do their part , THEIR JOB.
"fuck this life." You said , gritting your teeth. You don't want to say anything because it might get big and cause that 93 to be lower. No , you can't have that. Right?
And so we will remain silent.
Sighing deeply , the coffee is warm , your phone is by your side..
it wouldn't hurt to play..
"yeah. I deserve it.. a bit of indulgence.. just for a bit" I thought to myself out loud , it wouldn't hurt..
There stood the acolytes , some who are curious, some just there because they have the role to play , some who don't like the creator , some who hope to gain something from grace and some who mourn and still have aches and guilt from what they have done.
"I don't think the creator is having fun with the stimulation.." the trailblazer said , watching the scene unfold.
"Pathetic.. , a future educator shouldn't be silent when knows one's worth." Doctor veritas ratio commented as he looked at the scene his watching , the disgusting feeling of his deep within.
Might be the desire to go and scold the creator for being weak willed and to also want to reprimand that certain student.
"the stimulation is being run through a cycle of their own memory, if the creator is like this..." Durin, a certain little dragon being new to all of this had chimed in , worried expression on his face.
"JUST HOW MUCH LONGER?!" Phainon yelled , uncharacteristically from him.. or maybe not as his hair had turned blonde , dirty gold blood.
Khaslana was frustrated. He held the thoughts of the creator having the same blood as them and so thinking the creator as one of the Titans.. demi-gods , just like them.. stuck in a never ending cycle..
It made the words 'never-ending cycle' burn on their tongue. The ones who knew what it means to be stuck . It was frustrating.
"we don't have enough time.. the creator's body isn't healing any faster and it looks like it even stopped to heal itself as the memories get revealed overtime." Dottore ...
Zandik had said , completely amused by everyone's thoughts and vulnerability.
"Way to say the obvious." Hat guy glared. Not liking how such a disgusting creature is by his side,
who would like being near a man who committed so much sin even a worm won't eat if dottore is a dead man.
"enough with that . We all agreed to put each and every individual past on each of our respective lands." Jing yuan claimed , sitting by and drinking soft tea .
Before the very eyes of many are your body , healed . Almost .
It started small, skin slowly peeling away being replaced by a more fragile yet hardened part.
That is what they worry about . Your change.
