Since it’s @repulsion-gel‘s birthday, I thought I’d write a little thing about Cave Johnson. Unfortunately, it’s about Cave Johnson. Which means it’s depressing. Not very festive for lil’ Julia.
Sorry about that.
Anyway, content warning for misogyny and abusive/toxic relationships in the following drabble. Cave Johnson sucks.
He didn’t respect her. He was proud of her, yes, but his was the pride of someone who owned a delightful possession. His pride came from knowing that she was his assistant; his appreciation for her was an extension of his appreciation for himself. If she was good and he had chosen her, he must be good.
He didn’t consider her feelings. Cave Johnson always came first, and she knew it as well as he did. He protected her, of course, but he ignored her when she insisted she didn’t need to be protected. After all, he knew better than she did. When she was affectionate, he enjoyed how it reflected on him; if she ever cried, she hid it from him. He never bothered to search for the tears.
He didn’t tell her he loved her. Words like that were too difficult to say, and their meaning was too frightening to behold. He took in other women, never making any commitment to her, never calling her anything other than his assistant, his girl. Of course, he wasn’t about to let her have anyone but him, even as he moaned the names of his other conquests in her ear.
Cave Johnson was not a man who could treat a woman with decency. He was self-absorbed, cowardly, misogynistic, and thoughtless. Sometimes, he was downright cruel.
He possessed her. He prized her. He adored her. He upheld her. He protected her. He kept her at his side.
At the end of the day, he loved her as much as he could.
the person i like and why i like them.i like no one atm.
my last night out in detail.lmao um well i was gonna go out with my mom, her friend, my sis, and my mom’s friend‘s daughter to a bar, but, long story short, i got hella drunk too fast, we got kicked out the bar within ten minutes bc my mom’s friend’s daughter threatened to kick the waitresses ass for not letting her mom drunk from her own cup and then my mom and the daughter got into it for a lot of reasons. so we split into our own families and i went to eat with my mom and sis (still drunk af.)
lyrics that apply to my current situation/mood.‘are you sleeping baby by yourself? are you giving it to someone else.”
repulsion-gel I LVOE THE RP PLOT U SENT ME!!! tumblr isnt letting me respond to ur fanmail but holy shit I love GINGER!!!! SO CUTE!! so sad but i love that cube girl robot omfg....