“I ate her…devoured every morsel of her…” Norman drawled, watching the emotions rush across the others faces. “She was delectable, I tried to make her last. Without her, my power wouldn’t be what it is…” venom green eyes landed on the young woman who was clearly petrified at the sight of him. “She does something- no power herself, but once I had finished with the last ounce of her essence, I needed more. An addiction, a fixation,” he chuckled darkly, watching this universe’s meager excuse for a Sorcerer Supreme summon his eldritch shields. “No, it was so much more, because with each one of her I’ve found, my powers grow stronger, but temporarily,” he swung his eyes to the other man, hallow with unnatural hunger, “Surrender her now and I can show you just how sweet her marrow tastes,”
A/N : been playing around for a while with sorcerer supreme Norman Osborn ideas. Mostly the idea that he is tied to Cherry(s) across the universe as she something on an amp for his powers. I really really like this idea XD and I have no will power to keep it in drafts.
I hate getting super personal (Just skip this post if you don't give a shit), but I'm having such a weird bout of sadness, like I'm not even sure how to put it into words. . I just hate my birth month, the first rolls around and I am hit with a melancholic funk, by my birthday, I'll be so f*cking numb from this weird rollercoaster of emotions. I hate being told to be happy about my birthday because yet another year has gone by and I feel like death is imminent. . I'm about to be 23, why in the hell do I feel like this?? I assume it's just anxiety and paranoia from not having done anything with my life, but it's keeping me from doing what I love (writing, drawing, painting, etc.). . Its just getting hard to ignore and I try so hard to stay happy and positive here because there's already enough of this shit on here. I'm just struggling and I thought maybe getting it off my chest would help me get over it, I can't post this on Facebook because I have family there that will think I'm suicidal and it's nothing like that, I'm just sad. If you bothered to read this, I f*cking LOVE you, thanks.
im so stupid and i wish i could just jump off a cliff and it wouldn't really matter either way because people would move on and i jjust need someone to talk to and i don't have anyone and no on e listens anyways
Raph met Rev!Don and well he didn't exactly have a good time.
This was just a practice sketch and I was going to throw it away but i played with it a little.
God why was this happening to her? She just wanted a peaceful day out with Ailee, the girl had slept over and they were going to hang out for the dad. Yubin had some things planned out but she got an unexpected and unwanted visit from her older sister. She woke up smiling and happy and comfortable. The dull ache in her head had gone and she was a lot more chipper then before. Still her mood was brought down tons when she heard a knock on her door and and opened it and her sister pushed in.
"Hello to you too." She muttered with a snort and followed the girl as she roamed throughout the house. Yubin didn't follower but sat down in the kitchen resting her head in her hands. She had hopped that it wouldn't wake up Ailee if she wasn't already up. Did this really have to happen right now? Didn't they make her suffer enough. Apparently not, she didn't look up as the girl walked into the room and slammed her purse down onto the counter.
Yubin wince but that went unnoticed by the older female as she crossed her arms and took a stance. -This is going to be good- Yubin thought looking up and fronwing.
"What is it this woman?" She finally asked seeing as the other wouldn't say anything. There was snort from her sister was ready to tear her a new one.
"You worthless piece of shit." The words almost slapped her in the face but Yubin was used to this. She didn't even try to get a word in, as her sister stepped closer to her.
"I swear, I don't know why they kept you around. You're more than nothing. Hell you aren't even full Korean." Another jab but Yubin didn't bite. No, she wouldn't because she knew how things like this happened. "You should have went messing with your crack whore mother. God why did I have to be related to someone has pathetic as you." She laughed and Yubin laid her palms flat on the table and counted in her head.
"I saw a picture of our other sister." Her sisters tone took on something warm and Yubin didn't trust it.
"She's prettier, and more talented. She's everything we could want in a family member but you're still here. Haven't you leeched off us enough? Don't you have any shame for that your mother did to our family?"
Yubin opened her mouth. "It takes two to tango." She smirked at her sister and stood up going to get some water.
"You're mother was nothing better then a good fuck, that landed us with you. Gosh, how could they even think about keeping you alive. And you had the nerve to turn down the offer that could have make dad's influence reach out more? Or do you only know how to be a little shit that ruins everything around you. God! Yubin! We only asked that you pack up, get married and move the fuck out of our lives. But no you couldn't do something simple that." Yubin nodded her head, seeing them get to the heart of the problem.
A deal, a merger, her father wanted to use her for that, now that he had the daughter he wanted and she refused.
"You're mother knew when to pack up and leave her daughter for crack." Her sister laughed. "Crack was more important to the women who gave birth to you, so what makes you think we could ever want you? Your stupid little girl holding onto fairy tales. We have the sister we want now. So do us a favor and leave, take a lesson from that women you call a move and leave. Or do you not get it. I don't want you, brother doesn't want you, father doesn't want you. Mother takes pity on you and hell your own mother knew you would be worthless."
Her sister took a step closer. "Take the deal and go."
