#tw predatory behaviour

[djsherriff-responses]

I can't stop thinking about how Bullfrog would feel about Dolph having a past relationship with Ramon and the implications of that, because the manga sure did put a lot of Dolph ships into a really uncomfortable perspective and it's not even been released yet

Dolph was 19 when he and Ramon had a brief but consenting relationship and this is going with an alternative season one ending where the three team up for context to this post

Also to clarify: don't support this type of relationship irl and this is purely an exploration of a fictional situation with fictional characters. I'm not gonna get graphic with this but it will be touching on uncomfortable topics involving age gap relationships, drugs , alcoholism , slight dubious consent involving those substances and general nonsense that celebrities get away with. Please don't read further if that makes you uncomfortable especially if you're a minor, please stop reading this and go watch a Rayman play through instead

We don't know exactly what Bullfrog's upbringing was like but we can make a bet it was at least more "normal" and stable than Dolph's, and because of that Bullfrog is more aware of what a healthy and unhealthy relationship is (as well as him being an outsider with a different perspective then Dolph's)

Ramon is the one to spill the beans, because Dolph rarely ever wants to actually talk about his issues

Bullfrog has .... a lot of conflicting feelings upon learning that information. Confused on how either of them even got to that point. Disgusted and Angry at Ramon because hey, Bullfrog thought Ramon was a FRIEND who needed his support, how DARE RAMON do that!? How DARE Ramon expect Bullfrog to be friendly with him after telling him all that!? Especially after the Pey'J situation

But also saddened by what Dolph had gone through, and also guilty for feeling more intense about the situation then Dolph

Ramon starts off treating it more as a naughty little thing he did then the seriously messed up situation it was, I mean, all the other celebrities had hot young partners and secret affairs so it wasn't weird, its a normal thing on earth, right?

But after distancing himself from stardom and learning the full extent of how his face was used to train child soldiers , how Dolph was taken from his own parents to be one oy those soldiers, remembering how often he and Dolph got drunk and used drugs before... Before they.... It really dawned on Ramon then just how horrible the power imbalance was between him and Dolph and it makes him feel (justifiably) sick with himself

Dolph probably expresses his opinion on it the least as he didn't see it as any different to his other relationships (Like Alex) and just wants the topic dropped, especially since Bullfrog keeps looking at him with pity. Though Dolph is probably more effected by it and other relationships he had then he even realises

When Ramon tries to apologise it just , makes Dolph really annoyed and pissed off because "hey I was a consenting adult you ass" and he just wants to move on already and Ramon repeatedly trying to say sorry and bringing up all the awful things that happened between them is just making Dolph more uncomfortable by the second

.... Other than ripping off BoJack horseman idk where to go from that

TBH I probably won't touch on this particular way to portray Dolph and Ramon's relationship but I did want to throw these out the window

[flowerycoffin]

Andre and Stella relationship and why I’m deeply concerned

I know few people already adressed that, but this one really ircs me. Andrealphus and Stellas relationship is not at all sibling/family like and changes almost every frame from bussiness partners to a lawyer and client with very predatory Andre’s behaviour.

1. Bussiness partners/lawyer-client relationship

(Thank God for giving subtitles this time)

This one is much less concerning and could be coined as Andre caring for his sister so I’ll just briefly mention only most eye-catching things. 

Stella is presented as an idiot who doesn’t know how her own world works and Adrealphus is this “brain of operation” who seem to also wanting something from divorce (always says that “we will gain this” “we will do that” and have overall vibe of expecting something for himself). Still- the relationship presented looks a lot like dump wife wanting a divorce and finding wheeler-dealer lawyer who is done with this affair after five minutes in. Or shows two just-met people who want similar things from rich man (Stolas) and plot to get it from him.

This doesn’t say or hint it’s family at all except one or two dialogs where Andre calls Stella sister and when they start a conversation in the castle. If I didn’t knew they were siblings from Vivz Twitter I’ll never guess they are related.

2. Predatory behaviour 

We have nice things from the way, now to the real problem which is veeerrryyy questionable manners towards Stella.

For people not knowing what words vixen and minx mean:

Yeah; hope writters had in mind fierce and bold as meanings. Still doesn’t explain however why Andre gives attractiveness of Stella as something she makes up for being stupid (just ew man).

Also his body language is very flirtatious and reminds me of all the patients who think that just because I’m a girl working in hospital they can touch me how much they want and say how pretty future nurse I am (I’m on paramedic/medical rescue studies and have nothing to do with nursery). He litterally has the same gestures as those +40 freaks with libido problems whenever they see a woman with stetoscope or ECG!

Wanna write more, wanna show how inappropriate Andrealphus-Stella relationship is, but I think that these few words say more than whole essay.

If someone wants to add something or argue that I see this wrongly go on, I’m open for discussions <3 

[clearheartspurpleflowers]

That is extremely valid tbh, Blade has made it out like you just randomly came at them for age regressing about your urges to hurt children and literally gave NO context at all to the situation, I also don’t believe children as young as thirteen should be on Discord or Online in general and It’s a perfectly normal thing to say, Blade has made out like you’ve just randomly had a go at them for age regressing and started going on about how you wanna hurt kids 💀 ALSO they have defended child porn in the past, saying “CP waters down what CSEM is” and their Remus alter is a straight up PEDOPHILE but genuinely, It’s also ironic how they’ve come at you for saying you’re aggressive towards kids sometimes when they have actively spoken about wanting to hurt their eleven year old brother and have a track record of being incredibly cruel (Telling them to kys, calling them whores, etc) PLUS predatory towards people as young as thirteen.

They have a LOT of call out posts about them, like A LOT and a whole community dedicated to literally keeping people safe from them because that’s how foul they’ve been

You don’t have to read these if you don’t wanna but I thought I’d link them in case you wanted to have a good laugh lol, Blade also has a history of shaming people with ASPD, even going as far as to make a whole thread about their supposed friends Sam and Colby ranting and raving about how uncomfortable their ASPD makes them and also airing out the abuse they faced in childhood without their permission and using it to INSULT them, They’ve also told another person in the past that they’re “Horrible for choosing to have kids with ASPD”

They’ve also sexualised an eight year old in the past

hey gang just thought u should know blade has a history of being a pred and the fact they’re in a server with a bunch of minors is super weird now i think about it. whoever sent anon to menacing-manicotti would’ve ate it u guys sent it to the right person lol. can i get some context as to what actually happened? all ik is what blade said and not sure thats exactly credible given their history of lying lol, all good if not though lol, just thought u should know blade has a history of this kinda thing, has been racist, and also sexualised an eight year old, idk you personally, ik some others involved are trolls and im p sure blade is atp too given their history, given all the shit blade has done/said they have literally no ground to stand on trying to cancel you, at 18 they got caught srping with a thirteen year old, i have a post about them on my blog if u wanna read, if they’re still in ur server i would suggest kicking them bc they just exist to argue with ppl online basically, they have MULTIPLE call out posts abt them and thomas sanders himself has addressed and condemned their actions

OH DAMN. I was just saying that I like am mean and aggressive to children. Usually not offline because I've been getting help on that. But online if someone is under 13 or in a child like mindstate I don't believe they should be there because YK discord TOS so I bully them a bit nothing too serious. I might've worded it wrong. BTW can you show me where Thomas sanders addresses it? I think showing that to my friend would be funny (not saying that it's not serious or anything) but thank you!

[intothedysphoria]

Going from a social outcast to seemingly universally desired was a change that Billy found himself sorely lacking the capacity to deal with.

It felt like barely a year ago he was just the fat kid with the asshole dad. The kid who was more comfortable speaking Irish than English. The weird kid who couldn’t sit still in class and had “outbursts” that would leave a classroom completely overturned.

Now he’d lost weight (not by choice), had to speak English if he didn’t want to be uprooted for a third time and was supposedly taking his adderall post ADHD diagnosis. Neil was still an asshole but that would never change.

He was desirable now. A hot commodity. Had the approval of everyone apart from his own fucking dad.

In short, Billy was absolutely miserable.

He missed California a lot. He missed Belfast even more. He missed being fat. He missed his mam and grandad. He missed everything.

Showing any signs of weakness was how it started though. So Billy did what he always did. He adapted.

Harrington was weird. Taking the crown from him was almost too easy. For all the talk he’d been fed about King Steve, what Billy got was a teenager who couldn’t make eye contact, spent an hour reading two pages of a textbook and walked like a penguin when nobody was watching.

Good thing Billy didn’t mind weird.

The usual taunts didn’t really work. All it really achieved was getting Harrington flat on his back on the gym floor and that got Billy thinking about sex which wasn’t helpful.

Harrington just stared up at him with these big startled eyes. Like a damn deer. The pointed star he wore around his neck swayed as Billy let him up. Jewish maybe. Billy felt his hand unconsciously drift down towards his own pendant, the one his granny had given him.

The one that would help him find his way back home.

They fought within a week. Arsehole had Max holed up in a strangers house. It made Billy’s skin crawl just thinking about it. Especially after having to flirt with Karen Wheeler just to get any answers, All he could remember was that he was winning then the world started going black.

When he woke up there was a dead something in the fridge. He probably hadn’t woken up at all then. His body took that hint as a sign to collapse again.

He woke up again. A small woman with mousy brown hair and a nervous tic was cooking. Billy could hear The Clash drifting from another room. Christmas lights were scattered across the wall. It was the first place in Hawkins that had actually felt like home.

The woman’s name was Joyce. The house he’d found Harrington and Max and the nightmare in had been her house. She was dressed practically and smelled like paint and reminded him so much of his own mam that his heart hurt.

She was a good cook. The soup wasn’t like anything he’d ate before, probably Polish but it was fantastic. She asked if he wanted to stay the night. He said no.

Neil would be waiting. He always was.

Neil had burned the damn book. The one Billy had wrote when he was seven, colouring all the words in orange and white and green. It hurt more than any punch every could have.

He was under house arrest again. Only let out when Max needed a fucking taxi to a Christmas dance. Harrington was a couple of cars away, fussing over a boy of about thirteen who could have been his younger brother.

They weren’t biologically brothers. But Henderson was his cousin. So they were in spirit. Those were some of the things Billy learned from a few strained sentences of conversation.

He apologised in a way so Billy reluctantly returned one. Apparently he hadn’t realised how fucking dodgy he’d looked with Max.

Billy was willing to give him the benefit of the doubt.

Neil kicked him out of the house on Christmas Day for hanging an Irish flag on his door. Billy went to the Byers. Joyce’s family didn’t exactly celebrate Christmas but she still gave him a present.

She gave him gorgeous Polish cakes which were fucking delicious and some of Jonathan’s old vinyls which he didn’t listen to anymore.

That day Billy discovered The Specials and tucked the vinyl under his weed stash in the Camaro boot. Somewhere Neil would never think to look.

Harrington was tolerable after Christmas break. Tolerable in an infuriating way because Billy still wanted to fuck him. The queerness wasn’t something he’d told anyone about though apart from Patrick McKinney so he kept those thoughts to himself.

He spent more time at the Byers, learned what Shabbat was, came out to Joyce in a flood of tears, kissed Harrington, wrote a letter back to Ireland for the first time in two years and made a plan to get the hell out of Hawkins Indiana.

Harrington managed to pass high school with a lot of bribery and tutoring and kissing at his place. Jesus but Harringtons house was a bloody mansion. Billy had spent his first eight years in a terraced shared accommodation where his entire extended family had lived. Harrington had five bathrooms and his own television. Not even in black and white.

Billy got his predicted mix of A’s and B’s so he was happy and spent most of the weekend post graduation floating on his back in the Harrington pool, beer in hand. He couldn’t afford to slack off completely though. So he got a summer job.

Working at the community pool was fine. As long as Billy didn’t think about the middle aged women staring at him like a piece of meat. Fucking perverts. Heather was fun though. Funny. The only lesbian he’d met in Hawkins apart from Buckley.

Neil had started acting even weirder than usual after a night Billy had slept over at his boyfriends. He’d taken to ice baths and Billy swore he’d seen the man drinking bleach. Ugh.

Max was pretty obviously freaked out though so Billy slowly phased her into spending most nights at the Byers or the Sinclairs or Steve’s. Susan wouldn’t budge. Something in Billy’s chest felt a bit sick about that.

The Fourth of July they were in the mall, the one Steve worked at. Something even more hellish than the thing in the fridge stood above them. And Neil just stood by with blank, hateful eyes and let it happen.

He died. Billy killed him. Stabbed him in the chest then the monster went away.

Steve was gripping his shoulders as he stood there, Neil’s blood on his jacket and he cried.

Susan left.

Social services took Max. Billy cried a lot that day. She was living with some family in Michigan. They promised to keep in touch.

Billy went to therapy twice a week. A guy from County Mayo who Billy trusted immediately.

There was no point really in Joyce adopting him as he was over eighteen. Besides she didn’t need to. Billy knew who his family were.

A letter came back from Belfast. Inviting both him and Steve back to his grandparents house. Steve had never left the US, had never really left the Midwest actually. Billy wanted to show him everything.

The years went by and Billy regained weight. He stopped speaking English as much and was determined to teach Steve Irish. He still sometimes forgot to take his adderall and had awful nightmares but Steve was there to make it better.

He was alive. And life was pretty ok.

[clearheartspurpleflowers]

Thank you so much for your input Menacing and also for defending me 🫶

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If you are active in fandom spaces— Especially Sander Sides or Hazbin Hotel, I encourage you to read this thread for your own safety!!

There is a user you may know as they have been called out before, that goes by the name Roman Calvary System, Calvary or Roman Calvary, they were previously known as The Trojan Horse Collective or The Trojan Horse System but has since separated that identity from themselves as a Sub-System although I doubt the validity of that claim because they have previously admitted It was simply to seperate themselves from their past.

Calvarys previous partner, Atlas, somebody who also came forward about Calvary and their repeated abuse, has also been allegedly exposed for inappropriate and gross behaviours regarding children and also saying the n word as a white person. While I cannot speak much on the situation regarding Atlas due to my lack of knowledge, I can bring forward evidence I have seen regarding the claims.

However, this post will probably focus more on Calvary as I have been involved with the drama regarding them personally and I know more about it.

Calvary has already got themselves a reputation amongst the Sander Sides community for various abusive and disgusting behaviours- Just some of them being inappropriate exchanges with children (As young as fourteen) Telling people to kill themselves, wishing death upon peoples mother, being racist/racially insensitive. I wish that was the end of the list but It sadly is not. Calvary has also been condemned by Thomas himself personally which there is evidence of in a seperate call out post that I will be linking below, along with all the other evidence of their behaviour.

Something I would like to close down before it gets brought up as an excuse is the infamous ‘I’ve changed’ tactic. Calvary recently made a post on their X (formerly known as Twitter) claiming that they have changed as a person and the drama is from when they were fifteen and they have since bettered their behaviour- This is not true. Calvary has not changed and has not bettered themselves at all and the drama is not just old things from when they were fifteen. These incidents are recent and from this year.

One of these instances being Calvary (Or one of their alters, Remus- An alter you will probably see a lot of here as he is the main perpetrator of most inappropriate exchanges regarding children) attempting to SRP with a literal fourteen year old- Instead of doing the logical thing and refusing to SRP with a minor, they pulled the typical ‘If you’re okay with it’ card, and I mean, sure- Maybe an uninformed minor would be okay with it but why are YOU okay with it as the older person? ‘As long as you’re okay with it’ Why are YOU? That is very creepy and gross behaviour and any decent person would have refused to SRP with a minor, people under the AOC.. cannot consent.. It is your responsibility as the older person to have known better and said no. You should not try to SRP with minors and you shouldn’t be okay with it either.

Another instance regarding their Remus would be an instance where another one of their alters blatantly admitted that Remus finds it funny to make inappropriate comments about people and even FUNNIER when it’s a minor- You know what that makes Remus? A predator, finding it funny to walk all over peoples boundaries and even more so when It is a child is absolutely horrific and taking pleasure in making children uncomfortable is not only disgusting but also blatantly predatory.

Remus has also been harassing, threatening, and finding out personal information about a minor because they came forward about Atlas dating them when they were *eleven* and Atlas was fourteen, I am sure we can all agree that that is not okay and that the age gap is obviously a problem, minors can very well hurt other minors and be in appropriate towards other minors, Atlas should not have gotten into a relationship with an eleven year old at fourteen years old, children are capable of taking advantage of other children, I’m not sure if that was the case here but regardless, you should not date an eleven year old at the age of fourteen. You also shouldn’t call black people the n word. You also shouldn’t say sexual things to minors.

I will be attaching screenshots of these instances below and potentially reblogging with more to the story because there is a LOT! If you see these users, please be cautious of them, especially if you are a minor!

[terrence-silver]

Honestly, how would terry react if beloved always brushed off the topic of children or the mention of legacies, just for it all to boil over one day and beloved say they don’t think he’ll be a good father?

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Best of all, Terry Silver doesn't even consider himself bad father material and this is a statement he'd absolutely loathe. Heck, if nobody, abject failure people like Johnny Lawrence can be a parent multiple times over, he is convinced, then why can't he, accomplished, wealthy, cultured, put together, worldly, successful, sleek and on top of the world as he is? He has all the right then. The only right. He can give them so much, he feels. Be so devoted to them. Like nobody else. Protect them so fiercely. Teach them so much. Kill for them. Die for them. Ensure the world is their oyster. Never abandon them. He has so much love and zeal to pour into somebody and it is just left there, sitting, festering into resentment and darkness inside of him, having done so for years and decades. He'd never neglect, he doesn't think. No. Never. He is too giving and devoted for that. Not in ways other lesser parents would neglect. It is just that he never found a worthy vessel and a worthy someone to birth these figurative children for him. And he is convinced with every atom of his being he'd do excellently.

Truth of the matter, Terry Silver might be jealous.

Of all the people he considers worthless and subpar who simply had the chance to be fathers and mothers over and over and over again, breeding like rabbits and not even really putting any substantial thought into it, seldom getting criticized or judged for it, it is him who is singled out as the rotten apple. Why? He feels life has left him bereft of something crucial in him having no kids and due to it, he has ascribed the role of legacy to other things and abstractions. Other ideas. Cobra Kai is also his child. His brand of Tang Soo Do. His multiple companies and ventures, undoubtedly. His wealth. That too. But, the fact that some parents let their children roam the streets, that they can be easily scooped up, influenced, molded, used, ironically, mainly by people like him, because there's no present parental figure to defend them, again, from people like him (and even John Kreese) on a pathological level, he resents that. He gleefully and sadistically takes advantage of the weakness of it, sure, but he also knows that if he was the father, he would never allow that. In the most meta sense imaginable, Terry Silver would know he'd never allow a person like Terry Silver to be in his child's life or anywhere near them. Maybe these parents should be punished for their oversights then. By Terry Silver himself. The punishment will be that he will lure their kids and do whatever the heck he wants and have all the fun in the world doing so, changing these ripe minds until they're unrecognizable, bending to his will, either doing it through advice, teaching Karate, mentoring, favors, gifts, being the aspirational figure they always craved --- you name it. But, that's the price you pay. For being callous with your kid. Not vigilant enough. Just plain bad.

That's what the likes of Johnny Lawrence deserve, is what Terry would think. What Shannon deserves, not as much for her abuse of narcotics, her string of men and her alcoholism, but rather for not even bothering to be able to be there for longer than not at all. What Terry probably thinks Tory's mother deserves too merely for being sick, with her attentions not where they should be, allowing her children to practically raise themselves. Carmen too, for having the bad call of making, again, Johnny Lawrence, of all people, her kid's father figure. Literally a test of intelligence (or lack thereof) if he ever saw one. Back in the days, what he felt Lucille Larusso deserved also for just ditching and letting her kid practically be raised by the elderly Japanese neighbor while she was just doing quite literally anything else. Undoubtedly felt the same way about Amanda and Daniel for pretty much overlooking what was happening to Antony the whole time it was happening.

It is a form of elaborate revenge on Terry's behalf.

To both the parents and the children. To life itself.

A big 'fuck you'.

In nature, you leave your cub behind long enough and a predator comes and eats it, but Terry doesn't believe that the predator is inherently evil for it. It is their nature. Their natural killer instinct. It is the survival of the fittest. The cycle of life. It is the animal mother who is bad and a failure for not defending her nest, den or burrow well enough from intruders fiercely enough. Didn't want your newly hatched nest of eggs to be devoured by a snake? Why'd you leave your eggs then, huh? If he had them, he'd never leave his behind, so I suppose yours are free real estate then.

[normaltothemax]

@talentforlying

After a pretty shitty day, all she'd wanted was a fruity little cocktail and some peace and quiet. Had sat down at the bar, pulled out a notebook, and started sketching out some random patron across from her, just to keep herself busy while she worked on her drink. She hadn't expected some guy to take the seat right next to her and start up a conversation. A very one-sided conversation, at that. Riley couldn’t get a word in edgewise; got cut off every time she opened her mouth. She didn’t want to be rude, but she really hadn’t been looking for company. She certainly wasn’t pleased with the way he kept calling her “sweetheart.” Not to mention his comment on her hearing aids and how she was “too pretty to be deaf.”

What the hell did that even mean?

And then he'd put his hand on her thigh. She’d tensed, stomach twisting uncomfortably. Her requests for him to let go went unheard. The guy just kept going on about whatever the hell it was he did for a living—she hadn’t quite paid enough attention to remember what that was, nor did she care to ask—and how much money he made. Even “I have a boyfriend” was just scoffed at and met with a line about how he could treat her better, sweetheart.

Riley wanted out. She didn’t like the situation, didn’t like how this guy was making her feel, but when she went to grab her purse to pay for her drink and leave, the hand tightened. He leaned in closer, grinned, asked if she was really that eager to take this somewhere else, and she froze. Panicked. She couldn’t think. Didn’t know what to say, didn’t know what to do. Before she managed to figure that out, someone cleared their throat behind her. Both she and the creep turned towards the sound, and, upon seeing yet another man, Riley prayed to whatever god was out there that this wasn’t about to get even worse.

[konigsblog]

OCTOBER 11TH — STEPDAD!PRICE. Your mother loves that man. You can't break her heart and let her know how sinister, perverted, and deplorable his behaviour truly is.

2024 KINKTOBER MASTERLIST. (DAY 11)

TW: STEPCEST, NON-CON.

Your stepfather has always come across a little strange. His words have always felt like they have a much darker, sinister meaning. His large and scarred hands always linger on your soft figure for longer than what can be considered appropriate for a father and daughter duo. And the truth is, he can't help himself from you. You're much better than your mother. Tight, barely used, and so trusting of him. Meek and unsuspecting. The thought of corrupting his stepdaughter is a sickening and taboo thought, yet a hypnotising one as well.

He dreams about you. He spends hours in front of his computer, hunched over and jacking himself off sloppily after a couple of cigars and plenty of beers, watching the camera footage of you showering and getting yourself off, delicate fingers pumping into your wet and warm hole, stimulating yourself in private. He's always kept a watchful and predatory gaze on you, claiming that he's just looking out for you, that his touch and words are nothing more than him being protective and friendly. Ignore your suspicions, Birdie. Don't break your Mama's heart...

Your mother is head over heels for that ill and debauched man, oblivious to his twisted ways and how perverted he becomes in private with his Stepdaughter behind her back. Don't say nothin’. You'll break her poor heart.

He gets you tipsy, barely able to stand up properly without his support and string a coherent sentence together without mumbling and babbling. Your drunkenness allows for him to use your body for its purpose; to be bred and violated relentlessly. You're nothing more than a sex toy for his pleasure. You fall in and out between consciousness, whimpering and mewling out at the horrifying and grotesque sight of Price mutilating your tight cunt with his hard and leaking cock between your plush thighs. You wince and whine at the sticky mess Price had created over your bare stomach, with spurts of his creamy load oozing from the head of his musky and bulbous cock, coated in your delicious slick.

And no one bats an eye. Your mother doesn't even notice your standoffish and anxious behaviour, too devoted to her beloved and trusted husband to notice.

[ctheathy]

Yandere Changelings w/ human!Darling

The Changelings x Reader

Yandere Headcanons

Author's note: Gotta love these big buggo babies

reformed Changelings < unreformed Changelings

The Changelings/Reader [Platonic+Romantic-ish?]

[Gender-neutral Darling|Female Darling|Male Darling]

Potential ⚠️TWs⚠️ :

The Reader is quite humble • Abduction • Jealousy between changelings • Stalking • Invasion of privacy • Co-dependency • Aggression • Use of adhesive/the green goo • Violence • Possessiveness • Overprotective behaviour • Predatory behaviour • Love feeding • Overfeeding/“Overdosing” on love • Heart failure • Corpses of changelings mentioned

Changelings have certainly never had a very positive reputation around Equestria. The species of bug-like creatures mainly known to have ruthless mannerisms that only acts on instinct. Especially when considering the changelings eat love and love alone to keep them from starving. As you can see... These creatures, too, need to feed. And so steal the love hidden within ponies and other living entities for themselves with brute force. And this tiny human here... has love, and a lot of it.

But despite being an aggressive species, they are also known to be rather curious towards creatures they've never seen or heard of before. Which is why being a human is really just a saving grace for you in this scenario. Cause instead of pouncing immediately purely from starving impulse, they know they'd need information to report back to the Queen first. And since this is the first human the changelings have ever met, their natural reaction to encountering a new species is to learn more about it instead of feeding off of it, atleast not before they got all the answers they'd be satisfied with. Considering you are the only source of love and affection around.

The first changelings that have noticed your presence may start seeing you as a tasty morsel. if love is like meat for them, then they're being deprived of it, and then the one creature comes along that's a walking talking buffet of love. They'd observe your actions and behaviours from a safe distance for a little while, taking note of aggression signs or being a potential threat to the hive. But in truth... you weren't. You were more of a lover than a fighter, which gave the changelings the signal to not waste any other opportunity to abduct you into the hive for some answers.

And that's... when something sparked.

Being calm and sedate in your position would usually cease a changelings’ natural instinct to hunt and would often cause in less aggression and forceful measurements. But even if they did try feeding from your love, that would be similar to essentially trying to suck from a dry well, because the transporting process from the human realm to Equestria drained you of many strong emotions to begin with, and it takes a lot more time for your entire alternation from universe to universe to take full effect. And the changelings wouldn't budge from their stubbornness until you reached out to one of them... Brushing a gentle hand over its malnourished frame.

The love that you'd contain would be a tad bit ‘different’ from normal love they'd consume, mainly due to the fact that they never had to actually take it with force. You gave it to them willingly, making the love inserted into them a lot stronger and effective than if they were to steal it. Which results in giving their bodies an intense emotional ‘shock’ as you basically feed them little by little... The shock would still feel good to them, like it would make them feel warm and light headed, but their heart would begin beating rapidly by the shot of immense adrenaline they just got.

The reason why changelings need love and affection in the first place was because they need it for their survival. The value feeds them. As they learn you're capable of feeling and giving love, they would want to keep you around permanently to feed. However, in extreme cases it might lead to a changeling becoming dependent upon one person's love. And their survival might be based on that person's love and affection. and what happens when that person's love and affection starts to falter? There is such a darker side to something so innocent as eating some consensual love.

Which could go either two ways...

Plan A being a bit more complicated. Since they ended up taking a ‘sample’ of you to basically extract the hormones and emotions of love, you had proven yourself to be more productive than all of the ponies they've held captive combined. Feeling more satisfied with the mere sip of love you've happily handed out to them than with any usual prey they had ripped the love from. But the Queen desires love too, because it is essential for their race. And because the hive is almost completely devoid of any love in the first place. You could become a sample for the Queen... Just keeping you there and farm you for love.

But there's also a considerable chance the changelings who captured you would scrap plan A and would instead focus on a plan B... Keep you a secret from Queen Chrysalis and prevent you from being cocooned at all costs, but only under the condition if you keep blindly feeding them with your lovey-dovey personality. Changelings tend to function with a very strict hive mentality... conclusions are set by the swarm's majority of drones’ standpoint. They all have a strong tendency to fall for group decision-making, but they're also quick to swap their beliefs if it seems like the right choice for the best of the colony. So it likely wouldn't even take long for the entire swarm to come to an agreement to keep you secured under high protection and warding.

Due to being a good source, you would give them more positive energy than any other creature who would falter in their fright after being captured... which would make you a rather popular target for the swarm of drones. To a point where the entire hive would start to view you as the "heart of the colony" of sorts. Because a changelings emotions are based on their diet. And the more love they receive, the more addicted and obsessed they'll become with it. So they would all be head over heels at some point, bordering on complete worship ...viewing you as an object of their affection and admiration. And getting even more physically violent to defend and protect you from what they consider a threat to their food source.

They might be feeding off of the love you give them and emotional positivity for now. But if they keep feeding and feeding, eventually they are probably going to want something else than just your emotions, which isn't good... But at the end of it all, they will want to protect you. But their methods might be a bit morally questionable. They have been looking for a more ‘sustaining’ source of love their entire lives. And from what we know... love only grows stronger.

So what happens when a creature becomes utterly emotionally dependant on someone?

What if... they begin to get obsessive?

Instead deciding to ensure no one else gets to have you?

Signs of attacks outside of the hive would become more apparent as time went on, a variety of breeds beginning to disappear aside with half dead creatures covered in adhesive emerging from their hideout as no entity even dares to get close to the shapeshifters. Some changelings would begin arguing with eachother over the delightful taste of your love. But knowing how naturally greedy and hostile they can get, these would convert to physical violence sooner or later, causing a bunch of internal conflict in the colony. A bunch of love starved changelings just riskily fighting over a single human.

It would get so bad, in fact, that there's possibly not even second you'll spend in the hive without a changeling being nearby, just ... watching you. With or without you knowing, there to strike and pull you back in at a moments notice if your demeanor gets too close to flight response. The changeling that you first bonded with would feel remorse about doing it, but the rest of them won't really care much as long as they can keep you in their grasp. Though you would still be allowed to travel closely outside of the hive, they'll keep their little eyes on you anyway...

You'd have this love that's a bit diluted, but even with just having a weaker type of love to feed off of, they'd have to feed for a longer time and drain their energy in order to get it. Which in terms causes in them taking more than they can physically handle. You aren't necessarily a dry well, but rather more of a dripping faucet while they are all dying of thirst. So they could still eat from your given love for a while, but if they try to go all out, there could be horrific consequences...

Because each of them are essentially trying to take enough to survive, their individual feeding sessions can become more aggressive. They don't want to kill you, nor do they understand how strong of a heart you have. So they don't see that they need to be gentle. Because in their eyes, you're considered weaker as a mortal. And your emotions, not being very strong, make their hearts race and they aren't feeding slowly and cautiously enough to keep the heart beating at its normal pace. You're basically a complete reverse card on them. To the point of them becoming so infatuated with you, that they literally forget what they are doing, and basically, accidentally kill themselves with a massive case of overdosing love.

The more of your love they take, the more they will like you. And the more they like you, the more they would try to suck it out. And the more they try to suck it out, the more it would turn into a "want" instead of something more natural. And then, that's when some would begin to die from overfeeding. The emotional shock and overdosing on love being much more overwhelming than the changeling's bodies are capable of handling. And of course, you wouldn't really understand why they were all suddenly lifelessly scattered around you...

It would be quite a challenge for many changelings to have the self control to prevent that fate. I doubt the majority of them would even understand the concept of death enough to avoid it even when their heart rate was going at unsafe speeds. The situation would honestly be safe for the changelings that have enough self-control to hold themselves back, but those who don't would become history real quick... Especially as changelings mainly seem to cocoon their prey. You may have more love to give when you're out in the open, but perhaps you even walking freely might just be enough to push many changelings over the edge.

Though this would also highly depend on the distinct personality of each changeling. Those who were more reasonable would try to just suckle in love. Then we have those who would become a bit feral and aggressive trying to tear the love out of you. Making it like a really twisted irony that they want love, but by trying to obtain love, in this way, they could essentially doom themselves. The ones who are more in control and more disciplined may survive. But either the greedier or younger, more immature changelings might get too excited and just want more and more. Which leads into them destroying their bodies via the very thing they wanted. The ones that do manage to control themselves will remain very interested in you however. But even if their fair sense of attachment and perhaps even bond towards you won't fade...

This is nothing more and nothing less than a parasitic relationship

[katmaibearfan]

Tw Bear Death, Bear Violence

more info under the read more (no pictures or videos, per my policy).

above the header warning: this is the a topic of discussion during the play by play today. The bracket announcement has been moved to tomorrow.

also, i will edit this post as updates come in. if a particularly large update occurs i will reblog the edited post.

Before i begin: This is very recent and there are still many questions. Mike Fitz (who i believe is a former ranger that currently works for explore) is reviewing the footage currently.

i did not see this incident live -- i tuned in as the camera was panning away. everything i know i have gathered from comments.

what we know:

- 469 Patches attacked and killed another bear, then dragged its body off camera -- likely, he is storing and guarding it as a food cache.

- The bear that was killed is 402.

- 469 Patches' behaviour appeared predatory in nature, not defensive or dominance related

- This occurred on the KRV camera around 1pm eastern/10am pacific on september 30th.

I will post official statements here as they are given.

- rangers have been informed and are finding out what they can about the situation. they have been told where 469 Patches left the camera's view and are setting up a perimeter around the area to ensure that no humans accidentally stumble upon the situation.

- According to rangers, 32 Chunk has now usurped the corpse from 469 Patches. This is expected -- Chunk is currently the most dominant bear in the area, and the body of an adult bear contains a tremendous amount of calories.

official statement from Mike Fitz, link here

Hi everyone. As many of you know, a bear attacked and killed another in the river mouth today. There is much we don’t know. For example, I’m not sure who the deceased bear is. I need to review the footage further and talk more with park staff. We know that it was not bear 94, who was in the vicinity with her cubs when the bears engaged in the water.

I can say with certainty that the dead bear was an adult. The bear that killed the other bear is 469. He is an older adult male that was first identified in 2001. In 2012, he was also seen on the bear cams guarding a dead bear as a bear does with a food cache. We don’t know if he killed that bear, only that he was there.

This is a difficult situation to witness. We love to celebrate the success of bears with full stomachs and ample body fat, but the ferocity of bears is real. The risks they face are real. Their lives can be hard and their deaths can be painful.

When we know more information from park rangers, then we’ll share that with you. For now, though, we don’t know who the dead bear is. Naomi, Sarah, and I will discuss the situation in detail during the play-by-play tomorrow. For the next hour at least, Naomi and I will be here to answer your questions as best we can.

and in a reply, which you can find here

I should add too, that 469's behavior in this situation looked predatory. That is, he wasn't acting in defense or simply to affirm his dominance. The prolonged attack, the fact that he dragged the other bear out of the water, and the fact that he made an effort to eat part of it all indicate this was a predatory situation.

[another-lost-mc]

karasu is on the borrowing clothes side of the spectrum ?! omg that is so cute i'm actually gna cry is it bcs of his crow tendencies? does it have anything to do with nesting or something similar? <33

scent marking + nesting

featuring: azra, karasu, zekhan (others very briefly mentioned)

cw: nsfw/mdni content is below the read more. includes scenting as a possessive/mating behaviour; sharing/borrowing clothes and sharing a bed; references to non-explicit sexual activity (masturbation, cum marking/eating; tw: slightly dubious behaviour and blood mentioned briefly mentioned).

a/n: the nsfw behaviours described are slightly darker and more indulgent. they may appear in headcanons or one-shot fics for them but won't be present/prominent in their "official" canon stories.

Being a crow is definitely part of it! It drives a lot of Karasu's impulses to give MC things and he's honoured if MC gives him things too. His nest used to be bland, cold and almost sterile, but over time it slowly fills with more colourful items and luxurious fabrics and comfortable furniture.

In terms of general world building, scent is important for all the other demons too (or that's how I like to write them).

Karasu and Zee are more attuned to scenting behaviour because they’re “born” demons with animalistic demon forms. (Demons like Diavolo, Barbatos and Mephisto would fall into this category as well.)

Azra and the demon brothers use scenting behaviors too, but for fallen angels the instinct and urges are usually less intense. (Satan is an exception due to his unique circumstances, his are quite strong compared to his brothers.)

There’s a bit of nuance to show the subtle differences between them when it comes to borrowing/sharing clothes with MC as a way of sharing their scents:

Azra and Zee want you to smell like them. They lend you their clothes or scent you somehow whenever they see you. They also want their clothes and bed/linens to smell like you.

Karasu technically borrows your clothes but he also doesn't want to inconvenience you. He buys you some oversized shirts or sweaters or pajamas to wear at the nest. When you’re not there, he wears them himself until the smell fades away.

Nesting is a factor too. All three are very protective of their homes and they don't like visitors. Karasu has the strongest nesting urges. He fills his nest with things you like and the gifts you give him. He buys things for your room at the House of Lamentation and leaves his feathers there. Azra and Zee are both motivated to make their homes comfortable and safe for you to stay (because in a perfect world you'd never want to leave).

Speaking of scenting and marking...(nsfw portion below)

All three of them want to mark you with their cum—inside if you'll let them, but your skin and clothes are perfectly fine alternatives.

Your scent also helps them get off if they're a bit desperate or lonely without you.

Azra is the most "tame" of the three. He's content to lay on your side of the bed and breathe deep while he jerks himself off.

Karasu is a bit more needy. He'll put your clothing on his pillow and bury his face in it while he ruts against his mattress. He'll hold something up to his nose (or just drape it over his face) if he's on his side or back.

Zee is similar to Karasu, but he has a higher predatory instinct. Sometimes he has the extra impulse to lick or suck on fabric that might be freshly stained with your slick or cum or blood.

(They might do these things privately in early stages of your relationship, but they'll stop if you don't want them to continue doing so once you're in a relationship. They'd rather fuck you than jerk off alone anyway.)

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[lexa-hippb]

A bit of an unusual post for me, but I'm not going to just let the situation slide this time.

TW/CW: SA mentions

About the @brwnerinq-89 drama. The twitter document providing allegations and evidence of their so-called "fetishizing" art that they post from time to time.

First things first: the person who made the callout post quite literally leaked personal information that was NEVER supposed to be seen outside the closed community they joined.

Those who were acquainted with Era before and know about their life situation (those being most of the members of this community/shitpost page that were just watching what their fav artist/friend is going through rn) are aware of them being a SA survivor and know that such art is nothing more than a coping mechanism. Era is a deeply traumatized individual that had to suffer such shit since their very youth, and leaking the vent art they do is just straight up an asshole move for me.

You people send death threats. You send death treats to a SA survivor that makes personal art just to cope with the trauma that forever changed their life and made them the person they are now. Just because some douche said "hey lookie here they fetishize SA and treat it as something silly!" Go fuck yourselves if you think this way.

I understand that it truly is confusing sometimes, but please don't mistake coping with predatory behaviour. No party in this situation supports SA, and this art was never supposed to see the light of day outside the private community.

Hope this helps and thanks for reading. Please take care of your own lives and stop trying to ruin others.

[astro-nerd]

Day 17: Interrogation

Fandom: original characters

Character: Eva

TW: threat, strangulation, descriptions of panic attacks, predatory behaviour

The long corridor seems to take a lifetime to walk down or maybe it’s just the anticipation. We walk into the ‘Watch Room’ on the other side of the one sided window so I can get a good look at him. He was definitely not college aged unless you count lecturers, which he likely was given the smart outfit and combed hair. There was an air of good person around him but it was soured by the dark expression he has when no one is looking. This should go swimmingly.

“I hope you’re paying attention.” I say before stepping out of the room. In the back of my mind something pokes at me, telling me how much like Him this guy looks. However, I decide that’s irrelevant and stick to my original plan.

Opening the door I become exactly what he’s looking for. My eyes dart around slightly as I hide behind the opening door before he spots me,

“Oh, hi.” I smile awkwardly at him before fully pulling myself into the room trying to close the door quietly.

“Hello, who are you?” His expression is lighter and welcoming, his eyes take on a different look. The pupils dilating and darkening.

“I’m Eva, I work here. They asked me to sit in with you.” I walk over to the chair fidgeting with my hands and nails as I do.

“I’m happy to invite you to join me then. Take a seat.” I do as he says making sure my hair is still in the clip and tucked behind my ear.

“They didn’t really say what to talk about.” I look at my shoes as he smiles at me,

“Did they tell you why I’m here?” I look back at him, his eyes are mesmerising, I tuck my hair behind my ear again.

“Something about college age girls? I’m not really sure.” He chuckles, I can’t help but laugh along like the funniest jokes been said.

“Something like that, yes. I’m a victim myself, they’re accusing me of things I haven’t done.”

“Oh no, that’s terrible.” I pull my eyebrows together and widen my eyes coupled with a small frown, what a bad thing to happen to such a good man.

“How old are you Eva?” I put my hands on the table and lean forward towards him,

“I turned twenty this year. I’m like a proper grown up now, no more teens.” He laughs taking my hand in his. The coolness of his rings stills me. There’s a flash of different hands holding my hand, my wrist, different eyes looking at me.

Stay focused.

I pull my hand back at a moderate pace and play it off as trying to smile my smile behind it. He can’t know he’s making me smile that easily. How embarrassing.

“You’re very mature for your age, whatever are you doing here?” I open my mouth to answer but he holds a finger up, “no wait let me guess. You’re smart too. I knew you would be.” I turn away from him trying to hide the growing blush on my face.

“You do know how to flatter someone. Did you talk to all those girls like this?” He looks offended but in a playful way, the look in his eyes flickering for a moment.

“I would never speak to another girl like this, you are far too special.” He reaches again for my hands to pull them away from my face, the rings burning into my skin.

“Is that what you told them too? That they were smart? Special?” His grip tightens around my hand.

Do not pull back.

“I never killed those girls. Their inexperience was a target.” I put my other hand over his and smile at him,

“Are you inexperienced?” His eyes darken again as he leans in closer smiling, smiling with gold teeth. I blink and the gold is gone.

“I could never be. I am an experienced man.” There is my lynchpin.

“You’re right,” I bring my hands back to myself as he leans forward into his forearms, “you could never have killed those women. The killer was far too inexperienced.” His expression falters before brightening again. Looks like I’ve hit a nerve.

“Whatever do you mean Eva dear?”

“Evalin dear.”

I continue to smile and swallow as relaxed as I can with bile rising in my throat,

“The killer and rapist of these women clearly had no idea what he was doing. The strangulation was at the worst angle, the prints were barely scrubbed from the scene, the women buried poorly. Only someone so inexperienced could’ve done this. Only a man with so little experience could-” had I been paying proper attention at this moment I would’ve noticed the Unsub getting more and more agitated during my little speech. Had I not felt so far away from my body I would’ve noticed him stand so harshly his chair fell onto the floor. It was only the clatter of the chair and the sudden hands on my collar and throat that signalled me far too late what I had done.

“I am not inexperienced. Everything was perfect. I rang them by their necks as the light left their eyes and each of them looked at me in fear as I did. The same fear you have in your eyes now. I was their god! They worshipped me! I taught them what they wanted and then I took it. All four of them. I killed them while giving them exactly what they wanted.” He squeezed tighter at my neck,

“Thank you, for your confession.” I wheezed back only igniting his fury more. The door to the room bangs open and the Unsub is pulled from me, Gomez and Bridge hold him down against the table. Handcuffing him. Reading him his rights. There are hands pulling me away and out of the room, their gentleness burning through the fabric of my clothes while the coolness of the rings burn against my neck. Someone asks me if I’m okay, I’m pretty sure I smile and tell them that’s how it’s done. I begin walking away and whoever it was lets me go. The corridor feels twice as long on the way back until I find the door handle smooth against my hand and exit into The Pit. With the door successfully closed behind me I start sprinting to where I know the closest toilet is not stopping until I’ve crossed the threshold to the stall and collapse vomiting into the toilet. I can feel myself shaking as I bring up everything I’ve eaten which was only really lunch but my body refused to give up there as I continued to heave. Tears spill out of my eyes at the effort as my body shakes. Darkness feels like it threatens to overtake my vision as air hardly enters my lungs. There’s a gentle hand on my back and I can’t stop myself before I flinch back from it.

I’m going to pass out.

I’m going to pass out and I won’t wake up back here.

None of this will have been real.

I’ll be back there.

I don’t want to go back there.

I dry heave again and the hand is back. It rubs small circles on my back as I try to breathe.

Please let this end.

[nobrainsnobrawns]

TW/CW: Stalking, obsession, implied predatory behaviour

Ahhh I love vampire!wilbur x priest!quackity… absolute monster x just some guy

Wilbur’s some old Victorian 700 vampire with really no grand story of how he got to this old town in Texas or some shit. Honestly considered skipping the town after a few years just from how run of the mill it was.

Corrupt mayor already had a heir lined up— Schlatt. Probably will drive the town into extinction with his drinking habits. Fundy’s a meek kid. Niki’s a kind aspiring herbalist. Dream’s a boy too cocky for his age. George sleeps all day. Sapnap’s reckless. Eret cares more about his treasures than anything else.

He’s seen all this before.

That was until one day the old priest took in this scrappy Mexican 4 year old from some distant relative— more out of a twisted sense of savior complex rather than actual care but hey, semantics. And by god Wilbur has never seen someone so fascinating.

He becomes obsessed with this kid. Watching him from shadows. Lurking. Muses about him to his unfortunate audience— Phil, the old graveyard keeper. They met decades ago when Wilbur had haphazardly left a carcass out after feeding. A moment of arrogance. Phil is far too old and tired of the world to even do anything about Wilbur. He’s become one of the few humans he holds somewhat of a friendship with. And then there’s Technoblade, a local hunter slash butcher revered by the town. Honestly the only reason he hasn’t killed Wilbur is that he has respect for the natural order. Wilbur didn’t kill more than necessary, Techno understands how the world works. As long as he isn’t out of line, he won’t do anything (even if the obsession with the priest’s kid was tethering on the edge of whatever moral code he had).

That was until the vampire scares. Quackity’s old man had passed when he was 17 and he’s taken over the church ever since. Hardly what you’d call an ideal priest but he’s stubborn. The townsfolk comes begging to him to get rid of it (he’s not an exorcist he’s a priest for god’s sake—). He’s always thought vampires were just an old wives’ tale. Really it’s probably just the farmers being dramatic. But even Schlatt the corrupt mayor had sobered up to ask him to get rid of whatever the creature was so he reluctantly agreed. He got some herbs rom Niki, memorized the Latin incantations, and went out to the forest.

He got to a clearance, set up the candles, muttered some Latin and—

Nothing.

Except a hot 6’6 vampire.

Cue a game of cat and mouse where Wilbur taunted him at ever turn and Quackity fought back with words, rosemaries, and holy water— stubborn defiance slowly crumbling with something else. Something like desire

[ctheathy]

Yan! Miles Prower(Where was my Hero) or Yan! Nine(Prime) your choice please.Just basic headcannons for either one is fine please. Have a good day too

Yandere Miles Prower [Where Was My Hero] Headcanons

Miles “Tails” Prower x Reader

Yandere Headcanons

Author’s note : Good afternoon, Nonnie~! You’re in luck, I’ve been having immense brainrot about these two for the past month or so, because of this I’m willing to write for the both of them in separate posts.

We’ll start with Miles from Where Was My Hero? due to him being the first when it comes to the villain Tails concept. He also feels a whole lot more personal on my end, so that’s why =}

Yandere Nine + Differences ➷

WWMH Tails/Reader [Romantic]

+Slight Nine x Reader in bonus section [Romantic//platonic]

[Gender-neutral Darling|Female Darling|Male Darling]

Potential ⚠️TWs ⚠️ :

Possessive+Predatory behaviour • Sadistic behaviour [Not directed torwards darling] • Cunning characteristics • Descriptions of intense bullying • Delusions • Co-dependency • Implications torwards mass murder • Suicidal implication • stalking • Abuse of power

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This version of the Miles we all love and adore has been a very ... Ill-treated character. He’s been met with uncountable variants of both harassment and bullying, having him shown specifically being pushed around a lot by his persecutors. Other examples being his work getting destroyed to bits, nasty stares being given, insults being thrown left and right when given his presence, and pretty much just tormenting the poor thing to no end, for absolutely no reason nonetheless. The invalid reasonings and arrogant choices having turned his life into a living hell for the longest time. Yet even so, he still remained to be a sweet and gentle soul, but all it took was one last hit to completely push him over the edge.

You could have met the fox throughout his youth or perhaps even through adulthood, but that wouldn’t change anything within the unnatural behaviours the mobian would indicate torwards you in particular. Though there would certainly be quite the difference in both states when it comes to how his emotions seem to appear, the potential for yandere characteristics have always been there. And pushing him to that condition wouldn’t even be too difficult in itself, it honestly only requiring holding the bare minimum of decent behaviours. But as mentioned before, there will definitely still remain a few important changes out there in both his habits and mannerisms to take note of when describing the specific ageing state of his.

For example; there should be noted that he’d be one to fall a whole lot quicker at a younger age, the immense shock yet immediate admiration already glowing in his eyes right off the bat when you do as much as defend him from the bystanders’ ridicule. Even just not looking down upon him like any other he has crossed paths with can already make the fox completely smitten with ease, almost making the fox cling to you like it’s the only bit of life support left for him. His adoration is also one to grow rather quickly over time, inserting his obsessive streaks who are slowly starting to find themselves into both of your lives right off the bat. Young Miles isn’t necessarily one to stand to violence at any early points, but that really does not mean he’s not capable of it if it fits his desires. But for now on, he’d much rather prefer to just let you do whatever you want to him, and perhaps acts on the unsavoury side that include watching you from afar and collect any of the potential items you may leave behind right for the taking, having no realisation over the fact how creepy his ways truly are, despite how much his delusions may try to convince him otherwise. Other than the stalker-ish tactics he may hold, he couldn’t really be considered harmful torwards his darling in any way, but it’s rather his own stability and the safety of anyone around which is put at intense risk.

Where the real threat comes in is how he’d quite literally do anything his beloved asks of him, and while these may just be small and innocent gestures, this could also include those who could be considered dangerous or even meant as ill-intented. If his darling is one to be the manipulative type, it’s only then when real victims start to appear. It unquestionably confirming the fact that he’d really be just as dependent on you as the original Tails Prower would, and while Miles may have been identical to him at some point, you’d be able to notice how careless he actually grows torwards any other life over time. Starting to view them as lack of priority and instead just wanting to concentrate on the goal of keeping you satisfied with him.

When he became an adult, however ... He is described to have straight up become a sadistic, uncaring and perhaps even considered detached mobian right after the accident; being robbed of all emotion and feelings zero remorse for any other being out there in a way of advancing the little bird that had lost its life for his sake. The most fitting way to directly say it would just be saying that he’s apathetic; apathetic torwards any life around his own. Though I don’t believe that to be entirely true. Not for this case, at least. As right on the other hand, when having met him around the matured years of his, he’d fall harder than his younger self, but he seems to have trouble showcasing this; while clearly being more gentle with his darling in indirect mannerisms, he’d unfortunately still remain rather dispassionate when it comes to their affectionate demeanour showing, the fear of both betrayal and slight distrust in their genuineness holding him back, much like it would with Nine aswell.

But unlike Nine, Miles could be considered to be a whole lot more low-key; operating as a cold and calculated mobian and usually keeping to himself in order to keep his schemes under control, where Nine instead has no hidden motives to concentrate on. Miles’ behaviour would very much symbolise that of a chess player; gaining the upper hand and power through manipulation and being more patient in the category than Nine is. Another thing that should be mentioned is how you can barely even read the fox’ facial expressions and body language, it almost seeming as if it has been plastered into a mere poker face on the daily, making it difficult to keep up with any plans and tricks he might have up his sleeve.

Another thing I’d wish to concentrate on is how forceful and cunning he can become in his position of power when the darling is one to be disobedient. Though never wishing to cause any physical harm onto his darling, and absolutely demolishing anything and everyone that manages to even lay a finger on them; I can however see him enjoying the idea of toying with them. May that be through small tactics that could affect you emotionally or overall just playing with your desire for escaping, even if he has made it very obvious that leaving isn’t even an option for you anymore. He’d likely be one to get your hopes up, only to crumble all of it into bits at the last second. Much like the adjustments he’s made on his own self over the years, specifically the spider-like antennae on his back would also be something that could definitely describe the fox and his characteristics. When you manage to find your way into his heart, there’s unquestionably no getting out of it. This part of the dynamic could very much resemble the prey and predator trope, much like being stuck in the web of the insect itself.

Having worked himself up to an incredibly high rank, he’s most certainly going to take you in with or without your consent. It’s not like he doesn’t care about your feelings and boundaries, but he believes other topics to be prime concern, especially when being very well aware of the fact that it’s quite the opposite of safe out there. All he’s doing it for is in order to keep you secure and sheltered-! Yeah... Atleast, that’s what he tells himself. When realistically, hidden somewhere in the back of his head, it’s much closer to keeping the core that keeps his mental state stable locked up for his own stability. Even as he got older, the only real things who’d ever treated him decently being his machinery creations aside from-well-- you. But he’d never be able to admit to himself that he is still this reliant on another, especially after making himself out to be so independent as the feared and well-known mastermind everyone knew him as. But another thing that would have pushed him on edge even further would be the fact that it’s still undoubtedly dangerous out there. He knows his creations have the mechanics to target and attack anything moving, and he sure as hell doesn’t want you to fall victim to his robotic comrades.

Even when abducted, I can the fox being rather on the paranoid side, questioning his ability to keep you safe while being such a wanted delinquent. If anything, you may or may not already be able to notice a pinch of his sanity slipping away even further if you manage to get hurt in the slightest. I can also see the fox having quite the struggle when it comes to showing you his genuine intentions and emotions. Hiding his true feelings behind a large wall that seemingly lacks any kind of emotion... But if anything, it might even be the complete opposite when paying attention to the little details; perhaps when diving deeper into it, he might even be considered as emotional. In a way, he behaves incredibly repulsive torwards any of the affection you offer, often flinching at the slightest hint of a touch and usually even just avoiding it at a regular basis. But right at the same time, he clearly craves it; unintentionally leaving out small hints here and there when he longs for the simplest act such as holding your hand. Making it more than obvious that despite wanting to deny it on severe levels, he is just vulnerable as his younger self would be.

Something on a sweeter note, however, he’d certainly compare you to the little bird he nursed back to health when he was younger. He’s never had many creatures whom he could share his love with ... Aside from his pet bird, practically none, even. And because of this, he feels incredibly understood and puts a lot of trust in you for even allowing him to adore you like this, especially when considering your position. He hasn’t experienced a lot of joy in his life, but you? You make him happy. He understands your feelings may not be mutual to his own, but to him; you truly are his forever. The longer you’re with him, the closer he becomes to reaching the point of believing you to be the only dream and motive left for Mobius entirely. And though feeling a bit guilty for not showing it as much as he should have, he had always already found you to be the one hope left in this pitiful universe. You’re one of a kind to him, and he had finally gotten his hands onto a true motive to keep himself going; making you shine at your best.

Even if it requires his own demise in order to get you to that point.

Bonus section #1 : Similarities

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An early yet important part to take note of is that both would absolutely not hesitate to get violent when it comes to their darling. Both live in fairly dangerous environments and given the circumstances with their behaviour, they’re definitely going to be ferociously overprotective when it comes to you. When looking at both foxes, I do however see Miles as a much bigger threat when it comes to the safety of any other living being out there. Instead of attacking them out of pure instinct and an obvious outburst of rage like Nine would, Miles is eerily calm about the entire situation, instead making a mental note of the said mobian and making very well sure to make their life a living hell before coldly finishing them off in a brutal manner. And tho they’d both usually be the type preferring to avoid conflict, neither would be uncertain to shed blood or better said, even take lives for your sake.

However, there would definitely be a major weak point that could be used against the both of them with ease; affection. They both have no clue on how to indicate it and how to react to it. Being as lonely as the two have always been in their lives, it’s no surprise to say that such acts leave them completely bewildered and perhaps even somewhat flustered with zero doubt. It may often even be considered awkward in a way, but they seem to crave it to severe extends right at the same time. Unquestionably, they could be seen as touch starved, acting reserved and perhaps even defensive about the entire thing, but melting in your hands when you do the simplest thing such as giving a scratch behind their ears. Over time they’d have a higher chance of getting dependent on your physical love, it literally becoming closer to a need to get through the day. And having no real reasons to hold them back and restrict their limits this time, both foxes might even become somewhat overbearing torwards their darling in response to it.

Another thing is how they’d both seem like the type to get attached rather quickly torwards those who are decent enough to treat them properly. They’ve honestly lacked any kind of politeness for so long that they’d immediately get completely faithful torwards those who show them kindness. The only thing truly holding them back being the question lingering in the back of their heads how long they’ll be able to put up with them before they start treating them like everyone else had done. But like most variants of Tails do, they are honestly in such a high class of emotional devotion to a point where they cannot get themselves to care for it for long.

At last I’d like to mention is how they both wished for the better in the world at atleast some point in their lives. They want to live in a place where all is well and good, wanting to get back the childhood that they’ve been robbed of. Wanting to create a future with you next to them. And though Miles never got the chance to recreate a world to his own favour, he wants to improve the world for your sake. He knows the amount of power he holds over their entire societies, and he will make damned sure to make good use of it, not seeming to care much about the clear misuse of power. Every act shall be done to fit your benefits and they shall not stop until it’s completely adjusted to your preferences. Hypocritically believing it would validate each and every single death and perhaps even the fall of Mobius itself during the process. It would really just become your own world, and they, including Miles are only just living in it.

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[thinkdust]

21st August 2024

TW : a whole lotta cussing n s*xual subjects mentioned

I fucking hate dating apps. I was pressured by people and society to join. In our cult-like community, girls are "adviced" to be married off at like 18-19 or atleast be engaged, lest she go awry (live her goddamned life in her own way, plus she's a child, this is predatory behaviour). But being 23, I'm basically considered an "approaching old age" girl, which is so awful.

Like, i still have never left home or lived according to my needs, you'll take away my freedom before I even get a taste of it?

Well with all this ever-mounting, sometimes blatantly obvious, sometimes subtle pressure, i had to do something. I haven't dated any one ever. All I've had are awful "situationships", unrequited love and just a lot of idiots. Also you'd think being bi would increase your chances, considering your target demographic is now increasing. Welk guess what? No. It isn't! Mine was already small. It has somehow managed to shrink.

So i did what anyone on the brink of insanity would do in my situation. I started using online dating apps. I'm so socially inept. I kept my identity hidden as much as i can. I know people worry about getting catfished but like, what the hell! Can't we just have a normal conversation n then I'll reveal my fucking face?

But no. All these assholes with gym-bods and stupid greasy smiles and awfully stale pick up lines, with their "i wanna be deep with someone", "have a deep conversation with u" bullshit. Like you're as deep as a puddle, u actual waste of air!

And then, when finally one of them FINALLY connects with u, u are laughing and chatting n imagining fuckin fake scenarios of your future together in your head; full of gentle sweet nothings, n BAM! u find out they just wanna fuck around. Which is so, why would u not be straight up about that before this? And i will never understand the "casual hookup culture" thing people do, nowadays or at any time honestly. It's so lame n idiotic.

U wanna be intimate with people without actually caring for or respecting them? I understand if you're aro or ace or anything of the sort, but these straight ass men, have the audacity to say "our conversations need to be deep" n u find out they were actually talking about the depth of your fucking vagina!

I'd rather be a hermit than do this!

Rant over.

- @thinkdust 💌