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#'Listen up whore! I need money to pay the bills so I sold you. Your new owners will be here any minute so go pack!'
poorly-drawn-mdzs · 4 months
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No time to play. You are being sent away.
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#poorly drawn mdzs#mdzs#yu ziyuan#jiang yanli#jiang cheng#wei wuxian#Do you know how hard it was to *not* do a 'Sold To One Direction' spoof comic? It took nearly all my will power.#Mostly because it misaligns a little too far off from the canon events and vibes.#But sit with me for a moment. Consider it:#“BEEP BEEP BEEP. I threw my pillow at my alarm clock. ”Wei Wuxian get your lazy ass downstairs!“ Yu Ziyuan yelled.#I ran to the bathroom and looked in the mirror to see my grey orbs staring back at me.#I put my long straight black hair in a ponytail with a red ribbon.#I went downstairs to see my adoptive mother holding a bottle of vodka and a cigarette.#'Listen up whore! I need money to pay the bills so I sold you. Your new owners will be here any minute so go pack!'#I stormed upstairs. There was no way I was going to let her sell me to a creepy old man!#I decided to run away. Since I'm not like other girls I don't have very many friends.#My gay friend Lan Zhan was mean but he lived like a block away.#As I opened the door I saw Wen Chao blocking the door. 'Ello Love. We're your new owners!'#I rolled my eyes and pushed him. 'Aren't you from that stupid Wen Sect? There's no way in hell I'm going with you!'#Hey again. It's me the OP of this blog taking a pause. I haven't actually read this story before aside from the memes#and I am honestly reeling from how this watpad fic chapter ends. What do you mean one of the one direction boys chloroforms her???#Chapter 2 is so much worse#Why is there such a strong focus on the *eyes* of every boy!!!#This fanfic is a horror story actually. I came into it trying to make a funny parody but I got in over my head. Dear God.#It's me again. Several minutes have passed and I'm on chapter 4. What the FUCK is going on here?#I feel like I opened up pandora's box hoping for a fun little treat and got the plauge upon me. Dont read this fic.
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daisyvisions · 1 year
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This is a copypasta please don't kill me. 😭🔫
Also, Trigger Warning/Content Warning for violence, abuse, drugs, & kidnapping.
BEEP BEEP BEEP!
I rolled over and threw a pillow at my alarm clock.
"Y/N! Get your lazy ass downstairs!" my crackhead mother yelled. I ran to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I looked in the mirror to see my E/c orbs staring back at me. I put my long, wavy h/c hair into a messy bun. I threw on a pair of sweatpants and my favorite hoodie. I went downstairs to see my mother sitting at the table holding a bottle of vodka and a cigarette.
"Listen up whore! I needed money to pay the bills, so I sold you. Your new owners will be here any minute, so go pack!"
"You can't do that! You're an awful mother!" She shrugged and took a swig of vodka.
"I never wanted you to be born in the first place. Go upstairs and pack now!"
I planted my feet to the ground. "No! Why don't you just use all the money you spend on crack and meth to pay the bills?"
She threw her cigarette at me.
"Because I love drugs and hate you!"
I stormed upstairs and felt the tears start to stream down my face. There was no way I was going to let her sell me to a creepy old man! I grabbed my backpack and filled it with some clothes and my favorite books.
I tossed in my iPhone 4s and my The 1975 poster. I decided I was going to have to run away. Since I'm not like other girls, I don't have very many friends. My gay friend Jonathan was mean, but he lived like a block away.
I slung the backpack over my shoulder and slipped on my converse. I bolted down the stairs and towards the front door when I felt someone grab me by the hood. It was my mom's drug dealer pot-belly boyfriend.
"Y/M/N, your bitch daughter is trying to run away!" I punched him in the face which made him let go of me. But when I opened the door I saw 11 boys blocking the way. One with mesmerising hazel orbs and curly brown hair spoke first.
"'Ello Love. We're your new owners!" I rolled my eyes and pushed him.
"Aren't you guys that stupid band The Boyz? There's no way in hell I'm going with you!" I tried to run through them but I felt something hit the back of my head. I spun around to see my mom had just thrown a glass at me. I tried to jump on her but two of the boys grabbed my arms. She laughed in my face.
"Thanks for taking her off my hands boys. Bye you slut!"
"Shut the fuck up you dumb bitch! You're the one who just sold her own daughter! I hate you!"
The boy with blond hair slapped me.
"Hey! Don't curse you bitch!"
I slapped him back.
"Shut the fuck up!"
Before I had a chance to punch him, someone put a rag around my mouth. It smelled like chemicals, and it made me pass out.
Is this…. From a Wattpad? Or AO3? Hahaha wait things escalated so quick but this is def the start of a yandere fic isn’t it? 👀😂
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leiyahime · 6 years
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Advent 2017 - The stars in your eyes, the sun in your smile - Day 08
Shuusei is allowed to leave the palace with his brother and his rebellious side shows up. And he finds his bracelet in a jewelley store.
Day 08 - The rebellious prince
Shuusei looked around. This was the first time he left the palace with his father’s knowledge. He had begged him to let him take a walk outside. He wanted to see more of the world than just the palaces. It had taken him almost all of the winter but now he had succeeded, but the king had tied it to a condition: His brother and three guards were at his side. They wore almost usual clothes. Not the old looking stuff Shuusei wore when he sneaked out secretly but everyone knew they were people of influence.
 They strolled over the boulevard and were looking at the windows of the stores and Shuusei watched the people. He was still impressed although he had seen much of this street before.
But he wanted to see other parts of the city as well.  And perhaps... perhaps find the shop of Hotsuma’s father.
 But Shuusei also listened to his brother’s explanations. They were so different from the things Hotsuma had told him. It sounded almost like a completely different world. And perhaps his brother really only noticed the bright sides while Hotsuma knew more of the darkness hidden here.
“What about the people living in poverty?” Shuusei asked suddenly. He wanted to know more of his brother’s opinion to this topic. Of course he knew what his books said: There was almost no poverty. People in need could always go and find a job to earn money. But...
 “What about them? Dear brother. There are not many people like this and most of them caused their situation themselves. They can always hire on in a kitchen. Go to people’s houses to help them clean. There are many jobs almost everyone can do. Why do you think about it? It’s no real problem. Almost everyone here lives a good life.”
 Shuusei shrugged. Right now he saw one begging man and two children whose’ clothes had seen better days. Shouldn’t they be at school? Or couldn’t their families afford sending them to school?
 “Gentlemen? May I offer you a bit of fun?” a woman in revealing clothes tried to get their attention. At once the guards stood in front of the princes. She was thin and it was still chilly.
 “Get lost, whore. We’re not interested!” Shuusei’s brother said sharply but Shuusei smiled and went towards her. He had met her once and talked to her. Her parents had died and she had to take care of two younger siblings. He took a banknote from his pocket and gave it to her. “Here, dear sister. Get a hot meal tonight.” He smiled at her. He couldn’t help her more. If he could he would give her and her siblings a steady income so that she didn’t have to sell her body.
 The woman looked at him and then beamed when she recognized him. “Oh thank you so much for your kindness!” She bowed slightly and took the note from him. “You are a blessing for all of us.”
 Shuusei shook his head. “I just want to help.” And do the things his nice family neglected. But then he felt his brother’s fingers at his arm and he was tugged away.
 “Don’t talk to these people! They’re dirty! And you don’t know what kind of illnesses they have! You don’t want to catch anything!” his brother said sternly. “You get sick so easily!”
 Shuusei shook his hand. “She looked like she needed something to eat!” he protested. He had good doctors who took care of him. And he certainly would not accept the offer of a prostitute to sleep with her. He just wanted to help people in need.
 “And you don’t encourage her to look for a proper job by giving her money.”
Shuusei stared at his brother. “Do you think she would let herself be used if she could find a proper job?” he asked. He couldn’t imagine many women looking for suitors in the streets did this because they liked it. “I think there are reasons people can’t afford their living.”
 They passed a second hand jeweller and when he looked at the shop’s window he froze.
 “Shuusei? Is something wrong?” his brother asked.
 Shuusei pointed at a bracelet. He knew it.
 “Isn’t that... yours?” His brother asked.
 “I gave it Hotsuma.” Shuusei nodded. Had he sold it? He had never done it before and Shuusei had already given him more valuable pieces.
 “As I said... you shouldn’t trust anyo... Shuusei!”
 But Shuusei had already entered the shop and when the older prince entered he could see his brother talking to the owner and asking him about the bracelet.
 “Sairi? How much money do you have with you?” Suddenly Shuusei turned around and looked at him.
 “You don’t want to buy your own bracelet do you?”
 “I don’t have another choice if I want it back.” Shuusei said. Yes he lived inside golden cages but he wasn’t dumb. The bracelet had been sold here to get the money for the debts Hotsuma’s father had gathered over the last months. Of course the shop owner didn’t know more about the piece so if he wanted to get it back he needed to buy it. The brothers fought an invisible battle and then Sairi sighed, went to the desk to get the bracelet back.
 “I told you he wouldn’t sell it just like this!” Shuusei said when they left the shop and looked at the bracelet. The owner had told Sairi as well that the bracelet was sold to pay a debt. So there was no need to doubt Hotsuma.
But this meant he needed to help his friend as well no matter if he didn’t want to accept it. But his situation had to be terrible if their belongings were taken away to pay their debt. He needed to think. And to calm down. Stress wasn’t good for him. “Let’s go home.” He said and his brother nodded. Shuusei’s health was more important than a discussion.
 On their way home he saw the woman he had met on his first trip out of the palace. He turned to the bakery they were about to pass and entered the shop. Sairi looked after him. He wanted to hold him back but he didn’t want to cause trouble inside a shop. But when Shuusei came out again he grabbed his arm.
 “Shuusei!? What are you doing?” he asked sternly when Shuusei returned with a large bag of bread. “You don’t know what’s inside this bread. And you have so many allergies...”
Shuusei rolled his eyes. “It’s not for me. I know what I can eat.” Then he just went over to the woman and gave her the bag. She was so happy to be able to be able to feed her children tonight.
 Then he returned to his brother who now seemed really angry. “Stop doing this! If I knew you’d cause only trouble I wouldn’t have agreed to go out with you! What do you want to prove with this behaviour?”
 “I’m just doing the things all of us should do.” Shuusei rebutted harshly. “Help the people who can’t help themselves. They exist. And it’s not always their own fault. Men pass away and leave families behind. Accidents happen and people can’t continue to work in their shops so that they can’t pay their bills.” Shuusei’s hand clasped tightly around the bracelet. “People die in traffic accidents and leave children behind. There are so many reasons people lose their good lives. And all you do is ignore it. I can’t do it, Sairi. I can’t just pretend to see nothing!” Shuusei had to take a deep breath. He seldom spoke out his mind so clearly. But he couldn’t bear seeing these people and not help them.  
 Sairi looked at him. He looked far from happy about his words. And a realization hit him: “You... have been outside before...”
 “What if? I want to know what the world is like. I know I’ll never have much to say. I’ll never have much influence. But I do not want to spend my life without any purpose. And I don’t want to ignore the dark side of the world like you do and father does!” He turned around and ran off home. Of course he didn’t get far until he started to cough. His asthma caught up with him too quickly whenever he did anything exhausting. Thank god Sairi was quickly at his side and gave him his spray so that he was soon recovering.
 “We go home now. No more adventures.” Sairi said and took Shuusei’s arm when he was able to walk again. Shuusei nodded and followed obediently. And he feared he would never again be allowed to have another trip like this and would have to sneak out for the rest of his life.
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