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Did you do..any research on Yanderes? /g

And another question; are you Japanese? Or any variant of Asian? Because if not, and you're portraying a yandere trope without sufficient research, then that's bordering on cultural appropriation.

FUCK. I UH. IT NEVER OCCURRED TO ME TO DO ANY RESEARCH INTO THIS OUTSIDE OF WHAT I ALRESDY KNEW. I'm sorry. I wasn't trying to harm anyone. Do you know where I could do more research on the topic? /g

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“You can do it, Hex! We believe in you, we will help you, too! Nobody shall stop you from getting the freedom you deserve-“

Eventually, he came to a stop in the middle of a park, letting his coolant work it's magic and keep his internal temperature cool enough to function. "Th-thank you so much, anons..!"

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“YES!! Get goin’ Hex we believe in u!! Oh also hav a worm, 4 good luck!!” He has obtained worm. - Worm Anon

Hex kept going, only nodding in acknowlegement of Worm anon's gift. the paper bag fell off, Hex making a sharp ninety-degree turn to hopefully throw the girls off his track if they found it.

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Run Hex run-

We’re behind ya all the way.

Hex's processor was beating, coolant flowing through him. He had to keep running. "Th-thank you."

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Event: Reckless Escape

Hex couldn't do this anymore. The punishments for failing. Pain, unbearable heat, and cold, all sensations he had never felt before, but now experiences almost daily. He'd had enough. It was late at night. Hex looked around the bottom floor. Nobody here. "N-now or never." He took a couple steps back from the window he was cleaning, before running at it, jumping through. He landed in the grass, actually being able to feel it. Now, he had to keep running.

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(It’s fine, dw! Also, Pog :] *silently gets ready for the event*)

//>:]

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//...Hey, so, uh... sorry for vanishing. I've had no motivation for this blog for a w h i l e .

//Good news, though! The event will be starting soon >:]

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This blog- is still a thing... /lh In all seriousness wowza it's still here my god-

//No motivation sorry shawty </3

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//...:)

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To all: What happened to Hatsune?

"Oh, The answer to that Is easy!~" GF chuckled, grinning widely. "I killed her."

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BF sighed, looking downward. "...That red devil killed her. she did it." Whitty shook his head. "That bitch really is something else."

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Miku hummed. "Well... that skank rigged one of the stage lights to crush me during rehearsal."

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//Diversity win! The alternate version of yourself who just agreed to seeing you get tortured is gay! /ref

Hex let out a singular sob, before Gf pulled out a remote. There was one big red button in the middle, a slider below with markings ranging from 1-100, and three buttons on the side, one pink, one blue, and one orange. currently, the pink one was pressed in. "There are a bunch of different settings, but important one is the red one, obviously serving as an on/off switch." She adjusted the slider to be at 38, before pressing the red button, causing hex to recoil in pain, clutching the collar. "Nghh-"

(Outside of the current event just really want to see this, especially since this Hex is kinda yandere and obsessed for his Whitty)

Hex turned a corner in his mansion, trying to head to his son’s room to say good morning when... He sees...

Himself, making coffee for Carol and Girlfriend.

Oh, this might be an alternate version but he won’t let this slide in any universe.

Hex stomped in and pushed his pathetic copy to the side, spilling the coffee.

“Hello, ladies.”

@swappin-on-a-sunday-night

Hex fell over easily, trembling. "Ngh-"Luckily, the coffee didn't spill on any of them, but GF still looked infuriated. Carol, on the other hand, looked shocked and confused. "...?????" GF stood up, getting right up in this alternate's face, giving him a mean-spirited smile. "Why hello there. Mind telling me what brings you here?"

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Carol...You seemed like such a sweet person! Why are you doing these horrible things? Doesn't it disturb you that what you're doing is wrong? You too, GF!

"Trust me, when you're friends with a demon..." "Morals stop being a factor after a while."

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*hold hex geltol like hamborger*

Hex flinched noticably, and even after he realised the anon wasn't actively hurting him, he still seemed uneasy. "...Th-this isn't a t-trick, right?"

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Hex whimpered when his antennae was grabbed, shaking more. "Oh, that's easy! All it took was installing some pain receptors into him, and giving him that collar of his! With the things it can do, we barely have to punish him ourselves~ I could demonstrate, if you'd like." GF smirked, Hex curling in on himself at the thought.

(Outside of the current event just really want to see this, especially since this Hex is kinda yandere and obsessed for his Whitty)

Hex turned a corner in his mansion, trying to head to his son’s room to say good morning when... He sees...

Himself, making coffee for Carol and Girlfriend.

Oh, this might be an alternate version but he won’t let this slide in any universe.

Hex stomped in and pushed his pathetic copy to the side, spilling the coffee.

“Hello, ladies.”

@swappin-on-a-sunday-night

Hex fell over easily, trembling. "Ngh-"Luckily, the coffee didn't spill on any of them, but GF still looked infuriated. Carol, on the other hand, looked shocked and confused. "...?????" GF stood up, getting right up in this alternate's face, giving him a mean-spirited smile. "Why hello there. Mind telling me what brings you here?"

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Sun and Updike, Do you two get along well? And What do you two usually do?

"Oh, I'd say we get along pretty well!" Updike crossed his arms, scoffing. "She's bearable, I suppose." Sunday shrugged nochelantly. "Eh, good enough for me."

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~It's silent for a moment. It mutters something akin to 'Himbos, I forgot.'~ Muses are basically real-life main characters, Muns are the writers, and your 'Writer' likes angst. -Foreshadowing Anon

"...Ohhh, that makes sense!" "...Sure." neither of them understand <3 /hj /lh

Besides, the event isn't even for them :)

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~It laughed mockingly.~ Ah, I suppose I'll tell you! Muns- Gods, essentially. They make and run universes, particularly Tumblr universes, and allow beings like me to interact with Muses for the purposes of making a good story! Muses are... Ah, main characters, essentially. Ones who've been picked for center stage, and whom our attentions are directed towards by the Mun. You two are Muses! You get to have fun with the hell that comes with a Mun that enjoys sad stories. -Foreshadowing Anon

"...Huh?" "...What." They're both himbos don't expect them to get it </3