in light of netflix cooking up kpdh expansions, i give you... depression.

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in light of netflix cooking up kpdh expansions, i give you... depression.
Self-Betrayal Dialogue Prompts
⭒ "Stop apologizing for taking up space you were literally invited into."
⭒ "You're not 'too much.' You're just around people who prefer you at half-capacity."
⭒ "How many versions of yourself have you buried trying to be easier to love?"
⭒ "You keep calling it compromise, but you're the only one getting smaller."
⭒ "When did you start treating your own needs like they're optional?"
⭒ "You say you don't mind, but your face says you've been minding for months."
⭒ "At what point does being understanding turn into being a doormat?"
⭒ "You're allowed to be angry. Stop repackaging it as disappointment."
⭒ "You don't sound grateful. You sound like you've forgotten you're allowed to want things."
⭒ "How long have you been pretending your boundaries are suggestions?"
⭒ "You keep saying yes when your whole body is screaming no."
⭒ "Stop acting like having standards makes you difficult."
⭒ "You're not keeping the peace. You're just swallowing your anger until it rots."
⭒ "When was the last time you asked for something without apologizing for asking?"
⭒ "You don't have to earn the right to be treated well."
⭒ "You keep shrinking yourself and then wondering why nobody sees you."
⭒ "Being low-maintenance shouldn't mean you get nothing."
⭒ "You're not being selfless. You're being self-erasing."
⭒ "Stop calling it patience when what you mean is silence."
⭒ "You act like wanting respect is the same as being demanding."
⭒ "How many times are you going to forgive something you never said was okay?"
⭒ "You're not avoiding conflict. You're just having it alone in your head instead."
⭒ "Stop making yourself digestible for people who are never going to appreciate the meal."
⭒ "You keep waiting for someone to notice you're drowning instead of just saying you can't swim."
⭒ "Being kind to everyone else doesn't count if you're cruel to yourself."
⭒ "You don't get points for suffering quietly."
gojo's genes are scarily strong. the silky white hair and freakishly lightning blue eyes runs in the family! satoru guaranteed his child would look similar to him, his mother, and whoever was further down the drain in his clan. he swooned and giggled when you were pregnant, ensuring you and your baby's safety for when the time comes to bring the little shit into the world. he'll be so enthralled when his child is born, spoiling him even before he takes his first breath.
imagine to his fucking surprise when the baby comes and they look exactly like YOU. satoru sits on the cushioned chair beside your hospital bed, holding his baby while you slept—tired from birthing your sweet child. a pair of sharp blue eyes stare at the bundle of betrayal in his arms.
"a month of my hard work.. cultivating, planting you, then spending the next 9 months taking care of you and my wife." he scoffs while the baby eyes his father. "and you look exactly like your mother."
satoru couldnt help but let out a silent sob and squeal, taking every single nerve in his body not to squeeze the baby to death in a hug. he wishes you were awake—so he could jump up and down in pure ecstacy like a 3rd grader. he just loves your baby so much. after, maybe, around 500 years of bearing the same white haired, blue eyed baby combo into the world, someone finally beat the gojo clan genes.
your baby has your hair and eyes. satoru is surprised, offended and in love. yes, he loves that his baby looks like his mama but were you really so greedy to leave nothing for him?
he can only hope that your baby will be as silly, as stupid and as strong as him when they grow older.
... god, hopefully not
"I wore his ring, but she held his soul."
POV: You are the non-MC wife. You thought the marriage would save you, but the moment you crossed his precious MC, you became nothing more than a target. He didn't even hesitate.
God, the angst of being the disposable villain in someone else's love story is unmatched 💔
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"Please dont see this as me betraying you, think of this as me believing in you"
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A fact about betrayal. It never comes from enemy