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🧚🏻♀️✨Bippity boppity bow chicka wow oww! You’ve been visited by the Shameless Hoe Fairy, and now you must share a hoe drabble about:
Curtis + bound wrists + “Mmm such a jumpy little thing, you’re not used to being treated this way, are you?”
This took me forever, but between being sick at the beginning of the week and work kicking my ass at the end, it took a while to get to a point where I could string multiple sentences together. 😂😭 But we're finally here. I'm a little afraid this is only half a hoe thot, but it's already over 600 words and I kind of like ending it where I did. This is my contribution to the Curtis successfully takes the snowpiercer and deserves a reward trope. I hope you enjoy! Thank you for playing with me!!
Warnings: dark elements, bondage, forced public nudity, threats of and implied non-con, explicit language, 18+ - MINORS DNI
Your wrists were bound with rope in front of you as you were led into the meatpacking car, wearing what you’d been sleeping in, a short nightgown. You shivered, partly out of fear and partly because it was freezing in this part of the train, nothing like the warmth you’d always had in your private compartment near the front. A group of tail-enders flanked you. They’d barged into your room in the middle of the night. They’d overpowered you, tied up your hands, and then dragged you out. You weren’t sure how long you’d walked or what was happening. The whole train seemed to be in chaos.
One of the tail-enders pushed you to the car's center towards a large man wearing a dark overcoat and a wool beanie on his head. Animal carcasses hung all around him, in the process of being butchered. He had sharp blue eyes and an intense stare that he fixed on you, like you were the most prime cut of meat in there. You tried to hold your ground but the man pushing you forward was stronger than you were.
The blue-eyed man reached above himself and pulled down a large hook on a chain suspended from the ceiling. The men on either side of you grabbed your bound hands, raising them above your head. You tried to flail away, scream for help, but it was no use. The rope around your wrists was placed on the hook, which was then raised until you were balancing on your tip toes.
The large man, who was clearly in charge, stood right in front of you. “Hello, sweetheart,” he said, his voice deep and gritty. “My name is Curtis. This train is mine now.”
That could not possibly be. That wasn’t how things worked here. “What?? Where’s Wilford?!” you shouted.
He chuckled. “I killed him,” he said, plainly.
You tried to recoil or thrash or something but suspended how you were, all you could really do was sort of sway.
“Life is about to change drastically for all you front-enders, but for you most of all.”
“What? What are you talking about? Why me? I didn’t do anything!” you protested.
He nodded calmly. “Yes,” he said, “I’m sure that’s true. I’m sure you did a whole lot of nothing while my people suffered in ways you can’t imagine for seventeen years.”
You felt your eyes start to tear up. You couldn’t help it. You felt like you were still asleep. Maybe you were. Maybe this was just a nightmare.
“What are you going to do to me?” you whimpered.
“I saw you, you know,“ he said, instead of answering your question. “I had to pass through the club car to get to the front. And there you were, dancing away like you didn’t have a care in the world. And I thought to myself, ‘That’s what I’ll deserve if I make it through this.’”
All you could do was look at him, confused.
“Oh honey,” he said, reaching out with one finger to brush away a tear that you hadn’t realized had fallen. “What am I going to do to you? Whatever I want. You’re my reward.”
In the moment it took you even to start to process what he’d said, he tore your nightgown away. He took one of your now bare breasts in his large hand and squeezed it cruelly, tweaking your nipple. You jolted at his touch, whining despite yourself.
“Mmm, such a jumpy little thing, you’re not used to being treated this way, are you? That’s ok,” he said, with a sharklike grin that both terrified you and went straight to your core, “I’ll make sure you get used to it real fast.”
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hihi can I request a angsty-fluff fic with Eddie?
Cheerleader!popular!reader and Eddie are friends, he always makes her laugh and smile 24/7 , and Eddie is inlove with her (let’s say since first year of high school) when he was about to confess his feelings for her, he saw her talking to a jock and that made him realize he wasn’t enough for her so he backed off
Reader noticed this, and confronted him. And he confessed his feelings about her and with something along the lines “your a queen, and I’m just your joker.” Then obv reader says she also likes him and they date :D
Let me be your Harley (archived version)
Eddie Munson x Cheerleader + popular!reader
Author's note - for the sake of this fic let's pretend Harley Quinn appeared earlier in the DC universe :)
Masterlist 🧚🏻♀️
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Find the rewritten version here
Eddie Munson never thought he could have a friend like you.
Never in his wildest dreams would he have imagined being best friends with the prettiest girl in school, let alone someone who also happens to be a cheerleader.
But there he was, on a random Tuesday evening, a joint dancing back and forth between his fingers and yours, babbling about lord of the rings.
"What do you mean Legolas is an asshole?" You chuckled as you took a new puff, Eddie watching as your cheeks hallowed and you half exhaled by your nose before making the rest of the smoke come out of your mouth, stealing a new drag before handing it to Eddie.
"You don't remember that moment in the two towers where he legit let Aragorn bend down to listen to the earth and struggle and stuff and waited for him to come to the conclusion that indeed a whole ass army was headed towards them, and Legolas was just 'oh yeah I can see them from here, I've known about them for ages."
"Oh yeah, I remember" You laughed. "But he's not an asshole for this. Legolas is one of my favorite characters" you frowned a little.
"He's a good character, but elves can be assholes in general in lord of the rings"
"Don't shit on the elves, Munson" You hit his chest with the back of your hand, a new fit of laughter escaping you both.
At this moment Eddie couldn't help but stare at you. You had this giddy high smile on your lips and shiny eyes. Your hair was loose and you were still in your cheer uniform. You made eye contact and Eddie thought he was going to pass out.
His heart leaped in his chest and somehow he knew, he knew that he couldn't keep his feelings to himself for much longer.
He had already been head over heels for you since the first time he saw you in that high school cafeteria. He knew he would die for you the second you exchanged words for the first time and he had struggled to let the words 'thanks' and 'bye' in the same sentence, causing him to mumble something in between.
He had to pinch himself every day since the moment Mrs. Smith had paired the two of you for a school project and you had decided Eddie was a worthy friend.
He didn't even know how in the world you had anything in common in the first place.
But you always took him by surprise. He didn't even think it was possible for someone like you to feel so familiar with what was in his room the first time you stepped in it. And he certainly didn't expect you to look at all his tape collection with wide eyes and watch as you excitedly pointed to almost all of them adding an 'oh my god you listen to that too?', or 'this is one of my favorites!' and he'd watch as you'd ask permission to put said tape in his player and turn up the volume.
Needless to say, Eddie knew you had been sent from heaven right this moment.
Or maybe you were sent from hell, destined to torment him. For him to fall helplessly in love with you just to never get a chance.
But you liked him back right?
right?
"God, I wish I could join hellfire." You blinked and turned to him. "I wish I could play an elf too. I have so many ideas for my character..."
"I wish you could too, princess"
And that marked the end of a perfect evening with you.
You would go back to your house, take a shower and wash your uniform in poor attempt to hide that you had been smoking. You would make yourself something to eat and do your homework, reminiscing of how off being in the cheer squad started to feel.
Your friends felt faker and faker by the second, dancing in a green skirt and pom poms didn't feel right anymore, it didn't feel like you.
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That morning, Eddie came to school with his intention set. A poorly written speech of what he wanted to tell you crumpled in his jacket pocket.
He felt nervous ever since he woke up with the thought that this was the day. This was it. He would ask you on a date today, and he would jump into the potential abyss of ruining your perfect friendship or finally being able to call you his.
It took him some serious pep talk and maybe even a bit of weed for courage. But he was determined to meet with you in the woods like you usually did if you wanted to talk during school hours. He would sit you down and offer you half of his Twix bar 'how romantic' he thought, and once a comfortable silence had fallen between you, he would try and see if his mouth would let him let the words out.
He would try to tell you how wonderful you made him feel, or every little detail about you that made him go crazy. Explain to you how his heart did flips and butterflies flew into his stomach when he was with you. He would ask you out, maybe even let it slip out that Hellfire needed a queen.
But exactly when he was heading to your locker to slip in the small 'meet me in the woods at lunch' note: he saw you.
His face fell.
Your hair was tied with a green ribbon, a bright smile plastered on your face as you spoke with Chad.
He closed his eyes and breathed out through his nose as his world began to crumble around him.
He was the real-life version of a Ken doll. Perfect brown hair that would make Steve jealous if he was still in school, a pearly white grin that made Eddie's stomach twist, and crystal blue eyes.
He was everything Eddie wasn't. He was a jock, probably had perfect grades, money, and everything else Eddie hadn't. Everything he lacked that you deserved in someone.
The way you smiled as your conversation went on was enough for him to back away and throw the poor little piece of paper in the trash. He tried to burn out of his mind the image of him leaning in towards you, his arm leaning on the wall beside you, blatantly flirting with you.
He walked in the opposite direction, realizing that he didn't deserve you. You were far too high in the Hawkins High food chain to even consider dating a guy like him. How could he have been so stupid?
But you made him high on love. High on the hope that you could be an item. So lost in his love for you that he was brought back to reality the harsh way.
You needed someone like Chad. Someone with a good reputation and who don't take rides in the back of police cars on regular basis.
You might have similar taste in music and common interests, but that was about it. The only reason you were even friends with Eddie in the first place was because of your similar tastes in music, but your social circles weren't compatible. He felt like a fool to even think he could have a chance.
He felt enough like a fool, he didn't need the pain in his heart to become worst by having you around, even if the look in your eyes every time he canceled your plans only stung worst.
Three weeks into his poor cover-ups and attempts to push you away and he only felt miserable. No amount of Ozzy or Dio was enough to forget the pain. No amount of times he would attempt to drown himself in the new Metallica album as he tried to learn the chords on his guitar could attempt to heal the you shaped hole in his heart.
He watched from the far end of the hellfire table. You looked perfect as always, but what he hadn't realized was that something was off. You had trouble eating and didn't find sleep easily lately. The thoughts of what you could have potentially done wrong for Eddie to act so distant with you munching at your stomach.
But obviously, he didn't see it. He couldn't see it. You would hide behind your perfect cheer uniform and constant fake smiles.
But even if someone could see the pain hidden behind these smiles, Eddie would refuse to believe he had been the cause. In his mind, he was simply a useless passing villager in your game of life. He thought of himself to be like one of the background characters he invented for his campaigns.
Boy if only he knew how wrong he was...
On the second day of the third week, you decided you had enough.
If Eddie was going to ignore you, you at least needed a reason. Something to justify the pang in your heart each time your eyes landed on him.
So you held your books a little tighter in your hand, your pink nails gripping them tighter as you made your way out of the cafeteria. You watched from a distance as Eddie spoke with one of his fellow hellfire member while walking towards his locker.
The bell rang and as usual, Eddie didn't move. He took his time, stuffing his drug-filled lunch box into his locker before trying to sort out through the mess of stray paper and notes he might need for the afternoon.
You closed your own locker, telling your friend that you needed to do something before class so she'd leave you alone.
The hallway fell empty apart from Eddie who hadn't noticed your presence. If he hadn't ignored you, maybe you would have smiled at the way he was figuring out what his own handwriting was saying. You would have cracked a joke about how he was muttering to himself. Something about this not being the note he was searching for before tucking it back behind the mass of unorganized notebooks.
Eddie didn't expect to see your face when he closed his locker. You had made your way to him right as he pocketed the scribbling he had done for history and tucked his 4 colored pen behind his ear.
"You're ignoring me" You stated.
He was staring right at you with his big brown eyes, mouth half opened.
God, he wanted to run away. You being so close to him while he was trying to bury his feelings felt intoxicating.
"No I haven't"
"Yes, you have." He watched as your face fell a little, more pieces of his heart shattering in the process. "Have I done something wrong?" The way you frowned was overwhelming. "I promise I didn't mean to."
He had to close his eyes to stop himself from wanting to rip his hair out or cry.
You were blaming yourself, for something that was all him.
"Y/n, of course not- you could never do anything wrong-"
"Then why are you ignoring me" Your tone might have seemed firm but he could tell the way your voice wavered.
You were hurt.
And it was all his fault.
He sighed and managed to meet your eyes again.
"Because I'm not good enough for you Y/n." You blinked.
"What?"
"I'm not good enough for you!" He lifted his voice a bit. "Y/n- you're- you're perfect. It's as if god had taken everything that's just perfect and made you- and then there's me, who is everything but perfect. A freak who was apparently meant to fall for someone he cannot have." He rambled. "Because Y/n" He looked into your eyes, a look so intense it almost gave you chills. "You're a queen, and I’m just your joker. And The Joker cannot fall in love with the queen of Gotham, she deserves Batman, the handsome Bruce Wayne. Not the madman."
You swallowed as you realized this was a love confession. Eddie was rambling on about how he reciprocated your feelings but thought you could never. How low he was talking about himself made your heart ache and anger bubble at the pit of your stomach for all those bullies at Hawkins high. Because your Eddie deserved the world, and he most definitely deserved someone like you. He even deserved the entire of Gotham to be at his feet.
"Harley Quinn is his queen." You took a step closer to him. "Her and the Joker made a pretty good pair the last time I checked."
Eddie felt the air pull out of his lungs as you spoke, his brain attempting to comprehend.
"What do you mean?" He breathed out, watching you get even closer to him.
"Let me be your Harley." You brushed his hand, making goosebumps travel up his arm. His fingers slowly interlaced with yours, eyes getting glossy. "I might be the Queen of Gotham, but I'm far from wanting a Batman."
Before he could blink again, you were already on your tip toes leaning in for a kiss. You were already lowering yourself back to your normal height before Eddie registered what happened.
But when he did, his lips were on yours again - chasing for the kiss he had been dying to steal from you.
Eddie thought his brain was overheating. Not even 10 minutes ago he thought every chance he had with you had been long gone, sunk deep into lovers lake with the other broken romances and unrequited loves.
But there he was, kissing the girl of his dreams in the middle of a school hallway.
"So, I'm really perfect?" You smirked as you pulled away from the kiss just for Eddie to chase your lips again, muttering 'Yes' in between kisses.
Eddie finally pulled away when the information had fully registered
"How in the world do you like me back?" He blinked in disbelief.
"Because you're perfect?" He shook his head no. "your perfect for me Eddie." you leaned in again. "Even if you don't believe it- you are"
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<Dance Practice Moments>
Snippets from dance practices during Oddinary preparations
Genre: fluff
Word Count: 906
Warnings: none
<death by Sophie>
“Ugghhh!” Sophie flopped down on the floor as soon as she was allowed to. “It’s not just me that thinks Minho is being overly strict?”
“If you think he’s unbearable during dance practice,” Hyunjin said, taking a drink of water, “try doing studio recordings under Changbin.”
“But we’re both geniuses in our fields, so it really shouldn’t matter,” quipped Minho. “Listen and learn, young one.”
“I’ve been listening and learning since eight this morning, give me a break.”
“There are no breaks when it’s comeback preparations,” said Felix while hugging Sophie from behind.
“That’s unfortunate.” Sophie leaned back, closing her eyes only to have them pop open again at a tickle on her nose. “Someone’s obviously got a death wish, because nobody tickles me and gets away with it.”
“Alright, Seungmin, say your prayers,” chuckled Jisung. “You know by now how fierce Sophie can be.”
“When we get home,” Sophie threatened. “Because I’m way too tired right now to murder anyone.”
Hyunjin picked her up in a princess carry and twirled her around. “Good. None of us wants to die by your hand.”
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<pyramid>
“We’re supposed to what?” shrieked Jisung.
“Why are you so worried?” shrieked Sophie, equally terrified. “I'm the one being lifted!”
“We’re the ones trying not to drop you!”
“I’m the one standing on your shoulders!”
“You were trained in acrobatics!”
“Only for six months!”
“Guys!” Chan interrupted, already looking absolutely done with the whole dance arrangement. “Arguing about it will get us nowhere, so stop yelling at each other and talk rationally. Okay? Okay. So now let’s get back to business. Jisung, you and Felix are her chair, so to speak. She’s going to balance while sitting on your shoulders, and then she and Changbin are going to work together to get her sitting on his shoulders. Nobody’s standing on anyone’s shoulders.”
“I still don’t like this,” muttered Sophie, who was only quiet about the matter because of Chan’s leader status.
“Okay!” Minho entered the room, carrying the nine freshly refilled water bottles. “You guys all know the basic steps? Let’s run through it.”
“I think I’m going to take a rain check on that one,” said Sophie, edging towards the door.
Minho, who was closest, reached out and whisked her up into his arms to keep her from escaping. “No, no, no. You’re the crown jewel of this little human tiara. I can’t let you go that easy.”
Sophie squirmed, causing Minho to transfer her to Changbin. “Why doesn’t a backup dancer do it?”
“Because people want to see you,” Hyunjin reminded her. “You’re the new member that we and JYP have been teasing the fans about for weeks. They don’t want to see some backup dancer.”
“Princess, STAY is going to absolutely love you,” Chan told her, coming up with a bike helmet in hand. “There’s no way on earth that this is going to backfire.”
“Then what’s with the helmet?” Seungmin wanted to know.
“That’s in case the practices backfire on us.” Chan fastened the helmet on Sophie like she was an adorable small child and gently booped her nose. “All set for success.”
“I thought you needed confidence to have success,” Sophie said as Changbin set her down and Stray Kids took their positions to learn the tiara position.
“By the time you need to succeed in this out in public, you’ll have all the confidence you need.”
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<tumble>
“Okay, let’s take a break,” called Minho, shutting off the music and promptly flopping on the floor.
“Freedom!!” yelled Jisung, bolting for the door, presumably to run off some extra energy.
Sophie began to trot towards the bench to grab her water bottle. What she didn’t notice was that her shoe was untied.
“Soph, your-” Hyunjin started to say-
CRASH!!
“-shoe is untied.”
Stray Kids (minus Jisung, who was probably still running around the JYP building like a maniac) exploded into laughter. Not one of them sounded remorseful in the least for their cackles despite their member’s (admittedly hilarious) predicament.
“Yeah, no kidding,” mumbled Sophie, who now lay face down on the floor, a tangle of arms, legs, braided hair, and shoelaces. “Can one of you shrieking hyenas help me up, please, because I literally can’t move.”
Still laughing, Jeongin and Hyunjin went over and detangled her before picking her up and setting her into a sitting position. “There, Goofy. I wouldn’t recommend doing that right before your debut though.”
“At this rate will I even debut? I can’t even walk.”
“I’ll make sure you debut,” promised Minho. “Even if you’re up all hours until then.”
“Nope,” said Chan, jumping in to protect Sophie’s precious sleep hours. “I literally will lock her in her room and hide the key from everyone if you even try to do that.”
“Okay then, up and at ‘em, Soph.” Minho stood and swiped his phone open to the music app.
Sophie groaned. “But I just sat down…”
“Want to debut?”
“Yes…”
“Then I want you up and dancing with me in five… four… three…”
“Fine.” Sophie scrambled up, pretending to be irritated.
“You’re smiling,” pointed out Jisung, who had just returned to the practice room.
“Oh, hush. I am not smiling.” Sophie pushed her lips down into a frown, but when she started running through the choreo with Minho again, she couldn’t help the smile. “Okay, fine, I can’t help it. I really like dancing.”
“That’s our girl!” cheered Felix.
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Eon’s Have Passed - 🧚🏻♀️
i Know Many will Not Like this post it's just an F.y.i Eon's have Passed Since we Had our world back, our Divine Mother are Sacred Place in the universe or heaven. Mother gaia, She is in Very Bad Shape, i Didn't Expect anything but the utt most Worst. You May seem me As An Asshole and, that's fair, but ... i Was forced here by the gray's and that is Not the point ... my point is i Wan tot take care of my Divine Mother, You see ... i see all of the Wrong on our world and all of the ruin and Damage and unlike human's i'm allowed to feel her Soul, and all the wrong i can feel her ... i can feel her soul, i can feel all hat is her soul, Human's are Not Allowed for you are not her divine Kid's, or the race she Agreed to, you are a alien to her, and not Part of the Divine plane and in the end of the day God is just a alien, a Super Smart alien with a Government and a Plan. So Much Work is Going to Need to be done and all of the Cryptid's need to be Wiped out 100% these are my order's after the chaos , After the agenda 21 if any one is left Standing after the Gray's get rid of all of the Government's like Rome Eon's ago ...
the Reptilian got rid of that place too the gray's order the Place to be destroyed and it took the Snake's Some Sweet time but thay got the Job Don't Eventuality, My Point is ...When we Get the Earth and if we get our world Back, it will Come Will all of the Stuff and More freedom and any one ever knew or we Knew n all of are live's ....We Will have Supreme freedom, to do What ever We Want, for the Rest of our Live's, Paradise Till Death .... Real Paradise. AND THAT !!! is Why i Am Glued to every little event that happened and i am on it like a Football fanatic I'm Like the C.I.A and the F.B.I mixed with the pentagon all in one person that's is how hard it ride this Nwo shit ... for you it's hell and death for me it's the End al of all of the Asshole's and Sinner's of the world, and it heaven ...
Endless wealth but heaven and we get to Carve out are own live's with Absolutely No One to tell Me what to do, it's True and Real Freedom. To Do What ever you Want When ever you Want, HOW EVER YOU WANT .... forever ... and ever ... and even as God intended ...Wile We Get our Home Back, You Know, We'll Going to Need to repair her Spirit, the soul of the Planet, and We are Going To need to get rid of all of the haunted and Curse's and there is A lot a fuck of a lot, a Sea of Bad Magic it's so Vast, All over Gaia, so as a Re-cap's Gaia Has here Vein's, Clog's with Dam's has all of there Nutrient's Sapped from her, the Water is Toxic every where ... and Bitter and it Used to be Sweet, and Naturally Distilled. The River's Oh ! How you Could Drink from Any Where there was Water, and the world ... it Glowed i Don't Care what you Say for i was there and i Saw it and felt her soul, Gaia when she is Healthy Glow's, it's not Us the fae that Enchant the world It's Gaia she Enchant's it, She Use's are Essence to Make the world Around us, Of Course We Do What Energy Work as We Can on the World, Paranormal Work or Spiritual. My Point is Gaia Glow's and She Sign's ...
Gaia A like Many world is Alive very Alive, She Move's and flex's a lot and many thing a world doing this is only in Mythology, NO !!! She is So Damaged so Badly Beaten she Can't She Has Taken too Much Damage ... WAY TOO MUCH !!! and Tus She Dose Nothing great, i Want you to Imagen if you where in the Hospital and you just Got the Shit Brutally Beat out of you but some Body Building Gangster's, and Thay Stabbed you with a Nasty Disease, your Highly Infected and Brutally Beaten, .......... Are you Going to just Leap out of bed and Dance Around like a Circus Clown, Laughing and Giggling and Getting all Wild and Crazy ... NO !!!
Your Going to be Sick as fuck, And Badly Beaten, Thus Gaia Wile She is highly Infected with Greedy, Heartless Asshole's, and all that bad energy Mixed with it = A Very, Very, VERY Sick Gaia !!! A Goddess on the Edge of Losing her Body aka death. i mean just look at the world it look's Pale and lifeless, the Earth look like it's About to Die ....it Look Pale as a dead fish, and the Earth is Like Clamy Clay ... ever see some one sick and there clamy ... there Hand are Clamy, Well Gaia is the same way the tree's feel almost Soulless, the World Feel's Hot with Activity ... Sick Activity of Humanity, the Human Energy is Extremely Toxic and Gaia Has a lot of it on her, Human's .... also are hurting Gaia as Much as Possible, there Doing everything Wrong, and thay Treat her Like Total Shit. My Point is this, Humanity Need's to Die, not that it would be Nice, it's a fucking Need, for your sake and Our's and Her's ... Listen i Wrote these Both, and My Point is ... You Need to read this to Better Understand
.Death the New Enlightenment.
Human’s Of Not only lost there Mind’s thay have Lost there Soul’s, in term’s of rot … there Mind’s have rotted away so much thay negate so many, Vastly many thing’s that are in Reality, Humanity Say all thing’s are fake, reality is fake all is bullshit, Holy is Unholy, Sacred is Shit and Human’s Can Not feel anything there Soul’s are Numb, or Dead, the soul’s of Humanity can’t feel energy … there 3rd Eye’s is blown out … and life … has destroyed them in term’s of thay thing that is all there is. Human’s Forgot Who thay where and the realm meaning of life. all of humanity Has to the point is/Has Twisted there mind’s and Corrupted there soul’s - ( i didn’t say Dark )there Soul’s are Perverted …. Broken omni Defective …Human’s Need to Die thay need to all die and WAKE UP !!! only in death Can a Human WAKE UP !!! Humans thing’s thay are there DNA not there Soul, NO YOU FUCKER !!! YOUR DNA HAS NO EFFECT ON YOUR SOUL !!! ONLY YOUR BODY !!!You See most Human’s are Going to read this roll there Eye’s and Keep on Scrolling. Your time on Our world is Over ….i Know i Talked heavy on the Agenda and the Plan’s of the gray’s but … Fact is …. Earth Belong’s to Us 🧚🏻♀️🛸 … Insectoid's it’s Not a Hostile take over, it’s the Gray’s Getting rid of Lab rat’s becuz the Hybrid Agenda is Over. We are here Now, and we need are world back and we need to both Heal, Clean up and Fend off the Monster's You let Loose on Our world and Our Mother, aka Gaia ! - Oh And Nullify all of the Curse’s and there are a Shit ton of them.MY POINT !!! IS !!!You Human’s Need To Die, You Need it for your soul’s, it is the only Way You’ll going to wake up and See .. i Was Around dead Human’s …. and the moment thay died or in the area where thay did die i could feel them there Essence i could feel there Soul …. if there was One there or Many. Thay Where Waking Up, Death Was healing to them. As Life Was Toxic and Blinding !!! No Matter How Hard or Easy it Was. Human’s fear Death, and that nature …. Many Creature’s, Fear Death. But Looking At What has happen to the Whole of Humanity, it’s Time. You Need to die. you Need to Reject your mortal Coil. And Remember Who, You Are !Many Dead Human’s Wake up After Death, thay See only after death, that ! Thay Still Exist and thay are still who thay are !!! and Human’s in death have a Much Better grip on Reality, to where the Grip Slipped like a Bar of Wet Soap to them in life. Are time 🧚🏻♀️ is Now ! But i Just Wanted to Say to Humanity, You Need To die. To Live !
And to Be Honest we Should of Never lost the World in the first place But After Seeing, What Humanity did in the long Run i See that Your Soul's Need to Rented our Mother, Mother Gaia ....Becuz Titania Would of Slaughter you like Pig's, and Enjoyed Every Living Second of it .... Titania is Brutal, And No where as Nice and Caring as Gaia All She Care's about is the Well being of Insect's ... seeing no one know's what a insect is ... i'll Just say Absolute of all Bug's Seeing human's don't know that a Spider a Worm a Tick or a Scorpion are Insect's So let's just say all of Entomo. All Deity's Care about there Job's there Oath to a race, Deity's are a alien race that made the Universe and the race make's oath's in Fount of the all father and join's a race but in al reality thay both belong to the alien race thay picked and there Divine family.
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