#villainkinfessions

[villainkinconfessions]

Sometimes I wish I could find him again. He tried so hard to save me from the androids. From myself. I just want to ask if he regrets trying. Even after they all died, I was still the same old dog. My lust for blood didnt magically go away after that rainy night.

I doubt he's out there at all, let alone on Tumblr. Maybe thats for the best.

-Source is DBZ

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My father and mother were druids. And in turn, they taught me all they could through spoken word. So there's a reason I had my pack dance counterclockwise. The Brits considered it unlucky. But the truth is... we were mourning. Mourning the curse that I'd been laid with. The more you know. ----Remmick (Sinners)

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I don't really feel bad for a lot of what happened in my origin media. I don't have a lot of memories still, but from what I can tell my canon is fundamentally compliant events-wise, despite cosmetic and aesthetic differences— and I really don't regret a lot of what happened. (Subject to change, possibly, but I doubt it will.)

I miss my collection and I miss my collection room and I don't care that my collection was built from the metaphorical (or perhaps literal) souls of (approximately) thousands of slaughtered people. Technically, I didn't even kill them, their abilities did that for me. They lost a fight against themself!! They were weak, that's all that was! If they had just won the fight against themself, their abilities wouldn't be in the collection, now would they? Fuckin skill issue!!!!

I do think tormenting that kid was a bit too far, though. That was a little much. A little unnecessary. My fault. Lmao.

— a Shibusawa fictkin (BSD)

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roger dearly is fucking awful and don't get me wrong he and anita are cute but he is A MASSIVE ICK. anita you can do better

- cruella de vil. i think?

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I was actually friends with the scavengers before those greedy bastards killed my pups. At first I only killed the ones at the toll, but then they sent kill squads after me and... well... things escalated from there. To the Scav King from my canon, if you somehow ever read this, I do not regret what I did, and hope that you have redeemed yourself in this new cycle. To every other Scavenger King, I know you will likely not forgive me, but I hope at the very least we may tolerate eachother's existence.

Yours Truly, The Artificer (Rain World: Downpour [plz use it/he pronouns referring to me ty])

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I just want it to be known to this tiny white box a few things: They took our speech. They took our tales, our magics…1695 dancing was illegal…It was considered a threat. Kept our arms down so if we were to be seen through a window, it would look as if we were just roaming around the house. So nothing tickles me more than watching how much y’all enjoyed that little number. Dance with me, I won’t bite.

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Yeah I don’t regret sacrificing my crew, all I cared about was killing that whale

-Ahab (Limbus Company)

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I don’t know what to say really, every post I read here drones on pathetically and I feel stupid for even wanting to be a part of this. But it’s not like I’m any better than any of you anymore. The more I rot in hell the more I come to realize I never even had a choice. I never had any choice in anything other than having a hand in my own death. How pathetic. And I was made to be the ultimate lifeform. A pinnacle of engineering and perfection. I killed millions to fufill what I thought was my purpose of becoming the greatest being to ever exist. And It wasn’t even my own dream. I never even met the man who placed the idea into my mind. I loathe that. I am damned to hell for living a life that was never truly mine. Maybe I am just an android and nothing more. I can’t even tell what I feel. But I know I don’t regret what I did. At least to them. I hope that boy who dared to cross me all those years back is still haunted by the thought of my return. Of my face. Of how his father forced his hand against me. Of his father’s idiotic sacrifice. I hope he thinks of me like a demon. Because I think of him the same.

- Mr. Perfect Cell 🪳

The playing field is level here. Villains. One in the same, regrets or not. -----Mod Clockwerk