#here's how they're all still alive and they'll be back for the anniversary

[perrieedwards]

here's how we can get back syed and christian and zainab and masood and jane and tamwar and ronnie and roxy and tanya and max and

[hell-drabbles]

Also, since it's the anniversary, I want to know how EC would react. Surely they'd be celebrated too, right? But not as much, I guess.🪽

Hmm I'd like to imagine that a majority of the energy went into celebrating with Ra-on. Devils went hard as fuck, a little too hard actually and exhausted themselves. And this ends up starting the After-party event, where all the tired devils gravitated towards the Embittered Companion and just, lulled themselves to sleep. Sleepy texts, weirdly sentimental talks with the Embittered Companion.

Because, ultimately, it's not as if the devils hate the Embittered Companion. They got a lot of admirable qualities in a human being, it just takes a while for them to notice since they're all blinded by "Son of Solomon, Our Savior and Fucktoy Ra-on."

Meanwhile Ra-on is knocked the fuck out somewhere in the building so he doesn't know what the hell is going on.

And as for how the Embittered Companion would react, I'd say they'd be pretty quiet. Almost uncharacteristically so. A year down here, unable to go back to the human world because they're not willing to leave Ra-on behind, it gets one missing home. And by that time, the Embittered Companion has probably gotten to know the devils' culture, so they're not as snippy about their habits, so long as it doesn't lead to any physical and mental harm on themselves and those close to them.

But still, a year. Before they knew it, a year has passed, and they can't help but feel just how out of place they are down here. Sure sure, they never made an effort to fit in, they're too aware of the difference between them and the devils, but still. So, rather than celebrate the fact that they've been down here for a year in Hell, they'd do a quiet little celebration of how they're still alive. Might smoke, might just drink, might just listen to some music while looking into the night sky, who knows.

Either way, they'll be found sleeping in a comfy chair in the morning, with a bunch of other sleeping devils around their feet.

[i-hyperfixate-too-much]

And the months eventually started to fly by. Holidays were the worst times for him. A time you spend with your loved ones...and his was gone. He locked himself in the room on those days. The egos worried but Bim would be walking around 2 days later, so things weren't awful. Soon the anniversary of his disappearance was nearing. Bim wore an Anemone the day before, representing fading hope. On the fateful day he wore a black rose. Dark was the one to ask, "so Bim, what does the flower mean today?" Bim froze, he hadn’t looked up, "people use it to represent....loss...or death" his breath hitched as the tears started to stream. He had been gone a year, how would he still be alive. He sat down as tears started to roll down his cheeks. " 'Bim, do you need a moment to collect yourself?' The Host suggests, worriedly." Bim looks over at the host and looks at the rest of the Egos. They looked uncomfortable....and worried, he nodded, "I'll....be back in a moment.....you can start without me." He stood up and walked away, his puffy eyes and wet cheeks returning to his face, the sound of teardrops sounding like thunder in the silent room. Bim stayed in the room, the door unlocked but nobody dared open it. The sound of his sobs soaking through the walls, creating a tear filled aura around the room. The day passed slowly, feeling like a year in itself, and when the sun shone through the windows like it did that night, Bim's sadness grew ten fold... He couldn't sleep, so he stared at the flowers. Most of them were originals, here before himself, but a few were his own, new additions to the room. The most noticeable one was the Stargazer Lily, next to the door. A flower that means, 'i miss you'. As the night grew late, Bim only grew more sad. Eventually at 1:26 A.M. a knock sounded at the door. Bim looked up and stood. His eyes still puffy and red. He opened the door and his eyes grew into saucers. It was the Doc, standing good as new infront of him. "Bim! We need to run, they're coming!"

It was hard to believe, a sentient virus, infecting Egos and forcing them to kill themselves before possessing them. But that's what the Doc was saying...The septiceyes were already gone and the Ipliers were next. "Bim. We need to leave!" He said, his head twitching to the side, slightly. "But, what about the others? Won't it come and kill them too? We should all leave" Bim said worriedly."No! The more of us that there are, the easier it is for them to find us. We need to leave!" He said, rubbing his neck, his eyes almost glowing. Bim felt worried, "what if we....left a note? Something, they'll worry if i dissappear to" He didn't feel right about this. "No! Bim. We need to leave as soon as possible, come on!!"

Bim is conflicted on what to do. Does his trust his love, and run away? Going off into the night and disappearing like a shadow? Or does he stay? The weird behavior causing him to feel scared and not trust the doctor. I've decided that you will act as Bim's conscious. You have 5 days. Spread this far and wide and choose. If enough people like this and want more I'll give you the second ending.

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Dr. Bimplier

Yeah I hope yall are ready to feel because OOOOOOBOY YALL WILL BE IN Paaaiinnnn Ok, let’s get into this. @slim-jims let the couple read this, I wanna know their opinion. ALSO THIS IS GONNA BE A LONG ONE SO BUCKLE UP FUCKKOS @splatoon-jim @snowelfxx I’m tagging you two because I think you’ll like it.

“Look, I’m Bim Trimmer and you think I have a crush on you?” Bim was sitting in his room, bright as pink lemonade. The doctor was leaning against the wall, “yes……” he was just as bright, looking at his own crush. How did he fuck up this bad? Falling for a paitent….and one that was essentially him too…He sighed, “You’re cheeks say what your stupid mouth won’t.” He huffs looking away. “My mouth isn’t stupid, but ok” Bim replied looking down. The doctor grabbed his flask, which was laying next to a lavender rose, off the desk and took a swig, he was drunk most of the time, he was just an expert at holding his liquor. He wasn’t really drunk now, but he needed some Dutch courage before his next move. “Stand up” the doctor said motioning with his hand. Bim listened, confused. “Look at me” he said. Bim looked up, looking the doctor in the eyes, and before he knew it, The doc was kissing him, holding him close. It ended as fast as it started and Dr.Iplier walked out of the room, leaving a very flustered, very confused, and very happy Bim to think about whether or not he would accept his feelings.

Over the next two days the two avoided each other, blushing awkwardly and making excuses to not talk. Eventually they met alone. “Sooooooo uuhh… Doc” Bim smiled at him,Blushing bright. “Bim, hello…” he nodded, “did you need to talk about something?” Bim nodded, “y-yeah…” he something mumbles under his breath. “What was that, I couldn’t hear you?” The doctor enjoyed this, he loved how Bim, who was always so calm and collected, blushed and looked nervous and embarrassed. “I….I said, you were right….I do like you” the Doctor, who had been playing it cool, looked up, and smiled. “Good, I was starting to worry” He chuckled and kissed Bim on the cheek. Bim’s face grew even hotter as he covered his blush with his hand. The Doctor walked away and grabbed something. He walked back and slid a stock flower in Bim’s hair. “Now, I have a paitent waiting for me, we can talk a bit later. Goodbye…Bimmy” The doctor walked into the examination room, Blushing like the red rose that sat in the corner of his office.