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I've been so inactive and trust me it's nothing to do with any of you... love everything I'm seeing on the dashboard I've just got to lock in if I want to participate hjgkfd....
I'm being super slow with replies tbh... but just because he's the one thing I have muse for, like for a Smile Entity starter?
I'm being super slow with replies tbh... but just because he's the one thing I have muse for, like for a Smile Entity starter?
✧˖°⚔️°˖✧ 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐁𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐃 ··· a collection of enemies to lovers, rivalry and surrender, violence as intimacy, fury & desire roleplay sentence starters. genre: romance, tension, power dynamics, slow burn.
You think you're so much better than me, don't you?
Stop looking at me like that.
We're on the same side now, whether you like it or not.
I'd rather die than work with you.
You're the last person I wanted to see today.
Don't you dare act like you care about me now.
I know what you did. I know everything.
You've always been my enemy, but you've never been my equal.
Why does it feel like you're the only one who actually sees me?
I don't trust you. I'll never trust you.
You're insufferable, you know that?
We can't keep doing this—pretending we don't feel it.
I've spent half my life trying to destroy you.
God, I want to hate you so badly right now.
You make me want to scream.
I didn't save you because I like you. I saved you because I had to.
We're not friends. We'll never be friends.
You don't get to be vulnerable with me now, not after everything.
I've imagined killing you a thousand different ways.
Why do you always have to be right?
I hate how much space you take up in my head.
You're my rival, not my—whatever the hell this is.
Don't touch me. Don't you fucking dare.
I know you better than anyone, and that's the worst part.
You've ruined me for anyone else, and I hate you for it.
I'd burn the world down before I let you win.
You look at me like I'm the villain, but you're no hero either.
I can't do this. I can't want you and hate you at the same time.
You're the only person who's ever challenged me.
Stop pretending you don't feel this too.
I've never wanted to throttle someone and hold them this badly before.
We're going to regret this in the morning.
You think you know me? You don't know anything.
I didn't mean to fall for you. This is a mistake.
You make me feel like I'm losing a battle I didn't even know I was fighting.
I swore I'd never let you get close to me.
Why does fighting with you feel better than being happy with anyone else?
You're dangerous. To me. To everything I've built.
I hate that you're the only one who makes me feel alive.
This thing between us—it's toxic. We're toxic.
You've always been the thorn in my side. Now you're under my skin.
You betrayed me once. How do I know you won't do it again?
I've spent years building walls to keep you out.
We're playing with fire here, and we both know it.
You're my competition, my nemesis, my—fuck, I don't even know anymore.
I never wanted this. I never wanted you.
Creepypasta muses ranging from "blatant shitpost" to "I'm actually kind of unnerved writing them"
"It was too late the moment you laid eyes on me."
"You've seen my spawn before. But I am a purer strain. And the dosage makes the poison."
"The root runs deep inside you. You will not forget this s m i l e."
TL;DR For those who haven't checked out the series: sentient demonic cognitohazard that's also that origin for every other creepypasta image. And also possibly the Trollface.
If 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀
𝓼𝓵𝓸𝔀𝓵𝔂 dყιᥒg neuron 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝚒𝚗 𝑎 𝖗𝖔𝖔𝖒 𝑠𝘩𝑎𝑟𝑒 ᴀ 𝙙𝙚𝙡𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣
Is it not real?
I should write the Smile Entity / Smile Dog / Basilisk from Chainmail Chasers....
"Okay, you like girls, you like girls, you like-- is there anyone here who likes men??"
"...."
His whole thing is basically just aura-farming so I feel like I'm entirely free to just steal components of his characterization from other media, especially most depictions of Nyarlathotep mixed with some mythological figures like Tezcatlipoca and a few occult concepts like the Qlippoth.
Effectively, he's the byproduct of the empty "shells" that were created when the universe came into being, and now acts as a being that feeds on suffering and conflict. Ironically, this gives him a vested interest in the continued existence of the universes that he exists in, and arguably even a vested interest in the continued existence of heroes and the forces of good - no evil can flourish unless the possibility of an alternative remains.
Just because he's so thoroughly embraced his anthropomorphization, he's prone to forming attachments and fixations that would otherwise be alien to others of his kind, those that don't really embody themselves in comprehensible forms in the material world. He actually likes things based on characteristics like aesthetic value, and out of evolutionary necessity, he allows himself to embrace limited forms of "good" or personal virtues because without these things at best he wouldn't be able to cause torment on a large scale and instead would just be trapped in petty sadism loops, picking the wings of flies for immediate gratification.
There's no such thing as a "healthy" relationship to him, but there is such a thing as having a connection with him that's not purely victim to tormentor - though in the vast majority of cases, that amounts to a client-patron relationship.
His day is packed. He's got to oversee storyboards for haunted lost episodes of several different cartoons, orchestrate a brutal, meaningless war between two small countries over an obscure border dispute, and take his wife out for a walk. And that hardly even leaves time for sleepless naked dancing and fiddling under the moonlight!
Guy who keeps deliberately making people abstract for "research" purposes.
The only way I can justify the Sci-Fi weirdness of whatever the fuck is going on in Sister Location is by concluding that in addition to the wizard-science William stole from Edwin Murray and Henry Emily, he was also somehow a beneficiary of the Reagan bloat military spending and the US government was indirectly subsidizing his failed child kidnapping scheme.
A Rough History of William Afton prior to 1983
"I don't think I've ever met someone who's touched me this much within the first few minutes of meeting me."