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eloquent-edits · 2 months

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🗡️ Stop looking for monsters under your bed

you are the monster 🗡️ villain/anti-hero prompts 🗡️ based on MNQN’s “What Have You Become?”

“I don’t know who you are anymore.” “Then you never knew me.”

“Care to watch the show? You can’t stop it, so you might as well enjoy it.” B grinned, sparks in their eyes and the air.

“Oh be quiet dear, this will all be over soon.”

“You say that we’re doing something different, that we’re making the right changes to protect people, but all I see are more corpses.”

“Are you sure this is the right thing to do?”

“Oh god, oh fuck…” A crumpled to their knees, helplessly watching B’s blood pool on the floor. “What did I do?”

“I… I think we’re the monsters here.”

“Did you actually think you could save them?” B laughed in disbelief.

“People die all the time, why would you be any different?”

A looked at the sky, avoiding B’s gaze. “The night is in everyone. Hope dies like stars, happiness crashes like meteors. The night remains.”

“If you do this, heaven will not know your name.” “They will know it, and they will fear it.”

“You asked for a savior, not a saint.”

Their face was carved from the malice of millions.

“They chose me. I must carry out my duty or thousands more will die.”

“That’s enough A! We’ve tried everything, hell, nearly lost everything too. One of us will die if we keep going...” “And we let them win?” “It’s the only way we get a happy ending.”

“I’ve been waiting to do this for a long time.”

“Why are you doing this? What did I ever do to deserve this?” “Don’t be naïve. You know exactly what you’ve done.”

“You should’ve seen the look on their faces. It was delicious.”

A collapsed, thoughts swirling in a mess of confusion and betrayal. Their arm stung. Their bones ached. Their heart hurt. “What happened to you?” “Nothing happened. You became weak.”

“I don’t want to do this. But it’s the only way out.”

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sleepywriter00 · 2 months

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Have fun lovelies!!

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rather-ace-writing · 3 months

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PROMPT/IDEA- Hope you like it!

“Oh, you must of missed me.” He smiled dryly.

“Not in the slightest. You were cruel, and manipulative.”

“Yet you loved me.” The Prince’s looked them up and down, before holding out a gloved hand. “And I was never cruel to you, I adored you.” He held a hand up to caress their face, but they slapped him away quickly.

“Keep away from me.”

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pendarling · 9 months

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Dialogue For Characters Who Just Had Their Heart Broken 💔

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“How could you be so selfish?”

“I knew I couldn’t trust you, but I still did because I love you.”

“You we’re using me?”

“Get out! I don’t wanna see you ever again!”

“Oh God… what am I supposed to tell the others?”

“I don’t care. I still want you.”

“Great. Just leave me like you did all the rest.”

“No… what I felt was real… it’s impossible— you don’t?— You didn’t feel any of that??”

“That’s so cruel… why’re you telling me all this now??”

“…” “You won’t say anything?” “What is there left to say, I mean… look at us. It’s over; we’re done.”

“Thanks a lot.”

“I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I HATE YOU!!”

“So they were right when they warned me about you.”

“Don’t say that, I thought— please, one more time I’ll get it right. Don’t leave!”

“I know I said I don’t care, but I really did. I really really really did.”

“Show me your eyes.”

“Let go of me! I don’t want to be around someone like you!”

“Okay, I think I need to be alone for a second.”

“You’ve disgusted me.”

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promptsforthestrugglingauthor · 11 months

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Writing Prompt #2317

She had finally returned, and I welcomed her with open arms. She was a fool to come back, but she was beholden to me.

It was going to be her last mistake.

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just-a-few-prompts · 3 months

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“Do it,” A croaked out, their voice hoarse and strained. “… I’d rather it be you than them, B.”

B hesitated. The approaching footsteps of their allies felt deafening.

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sevyn-stars · 10 months

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“Do you believe that people can change?”

“I do.”

“Then why not give me a second chance?”

“Because I don’t believe YOU can change.”

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seaside-writings · 1 year

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Prompt #1,010

"I trusted you!"

"And that was one of your many, many mistakes,"

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melancholymetropolis · 2 years

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Revenge pt. 1

synopsis: Y/N is Tengen's fourth wife and a Hashira in training. After a sudden turn of events, she decides to leave her home and divorce her partner(s). Not before enacting revenge.

pairings: Tengen Uzui x Reader

genre(s): Hurt, No Comfort

warning: ANGST. neglect. crying. mention of dead parents. Lying. Insults. whining. betrayal. favoritism. mention of depression. minor grammar mistakes

w.c : 1.6k

I didn’t know he was married.

Not until after he proposed to me.

Tengen Uzui had three wives and no one told me.

Not the master, not the other Hashira, who I considered my colleagues— no one.

But, I didn’t let the new knowledge deter me. I still loved him with everything I had, so I decided to marry him. I became his fourth wife. A title I grew to tolerate over time. Hina, Suma, and Makio were darling women. They always managed to make me feel loved. Invited me to missions and helped with personal errands. I grew fond of them. They comforted me when my parents died from a demon attack and encouraged me to take a break from slaying. They stood by my side during my grieving process and even hit Tengen when he was being insensitive. As time went on, I managed to fall in love with them as well.

The five of us grew to be a family and I couldn’t be any happier.

“I’m home!” I yelled from the door, tossing my weapons to the side.

I waited for the familiar pater of multiple pairs of feet rushing my way, but nothing ever came. I slipped off my shoes and walked into the home. I peeked my head into every room, hoping to catch a glimpse of at least one of my wives, but the estate seemed to be empty. Even the servants had seemed to disappear, which made my heart beat quicken. Worry stripped through my being as I checked the outside perimeter of the house. I gazed at the nearby trees and looked for any abnormal footprints in the snow— there weren’t any. I didn’t find any pools of blood or piles of flesh anywhere on the estate, so I ruled out a possible demon attack. But that left me with more questions than answers; where did everyone go and why was the house so goddamn quiet?

After spending the last hour or so raking through the possible answers to that question, I decided to take bath to ease my nerves. I unbuttoned my uniform and allowed the clothes to fall in a heap by the entrance. I eased into the water and practically moaned from the way it graced my skin. I leaned against the edge of the giant tub and stretched out my arms. My fingertips brushed against something coarse, completely catching me off guard. I looked over to the pile of towels nearby and saw something hidden underneath. It had been a diary. It belonged to Sumi. I eyed the book, carefully considering if I should invade her privacy. But, then I thought back to all the times Suma would snoop through my room and “borrow” my accessories. I guess it was my time to shine.

I flipped through a few pages, lazily skimming random sentences.

Tengen is so handsome!

I love it when he wears his hair down.

He looks so good when he’s shirtless.

EVEN HIS SCARS ARE ATTRACTIVE

I chuckled at that line. “This girl is down bad for her husband, how cute,” I said aloud.

Just when I decided that I had seen enough, I found my name at the start of a new page, in a sentence I never expected to see.

I wish Tengen would’ve never married Y/N.

Shock pierced through me, but I continued to read the entry.

I don’t know what she sees in her. She pretends like she’s some sort of queen or something. She walks around with her head held high and her chest puffed out. Kinda like she owns the place. Lord Tengen calls it confidence, but I think it’s arrogance. When I train with her, she doesn’t ever give me words of encouragement like everyone else. She simply tells me that I would “eventually get the hang of it” or to “better luck next time”. She never compliments me on anything and makes me feel like I’m doing everything wrong. She doesn’t give me hugs or cuddle me after we have sex. I asked Makio and Hina about it. I had to see if I was truly going insane. And they agree— Y/N is a horrible wife. She barely cooks and refuses to do anything but train. From sun up to sun down, this woman is training. Maybe she thinks that training will bring her parents back or something—

I closed the book before I could see more. I tossed it to the side and simply closed my eyes. I paused for a moment and attempted to gather my thoughts.

Suma didn’t like me.

And, according to her, neither did Makio and Hina.

I was a horrible wife because I didn’t show physical affection or give her compliments. To say that statement pissed me off was an understatement. I hated being touched, at least without consent. Whilst living a plus-size body, I noticed that many saw my flesh as some sort of playground. They would point and squeeze on my rolls. Jiggle the fat underneath my arms and slap my ass without giving it a second thought. Strangers viewed me as if I were a dough ball and manhandled me as result. So, with that being said, I was not too fond of Sumi randomly hugging me whenever she had a meltdown. She would bury her face right into my breasts and wrap her arms around me so tight it was almost hard to breathe. As much as I tried to get used to it, I found myself detesting the action altogether. I tried to let her down lightly in the beginning, but she would just cry harder. Hold me tighter and make me even more uncomfortable. And, as for compliments, I was never really given any growing up with my parents. They would simply tell me “no, that’s not how you do it” or “yes, you finally got it right”. They never said “you’re an amazing fighter” or “you’re improving every day”. So, whenever I would try to complement Suma it always came out a little awkward.

What pissed me off about the entry was I had told Sumi about this, before the date it was written. I told them all about my trauma and my rocky relationship with my parents. I made myself an open book to my spouses and that was how they repaid me.

I washed my exhausted being and excited the bathhouse. I placed the diary back under the pile of towels and attempted to put the contents to the very back of my mind. I slipped into my favorite pajama set and tucked myself into bed. It didn’t take long for sleep to wash over me, since I already had a long day.

I was in a state between consciousness and unconsciousness when they stumbled in. I could feel the gentle moonlight sitting on my brown skin. The night breeze made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up and shivers spilled down my spine. Yet, I refused to fully wake from my slumber. Something was pushing me to remain silent and half-sleep. I could hear their hushed voices bouncing off the wood walls. Their footsteps grow louder and louder as they grew closer to my room. The door was pushed open, creaking loudly from the action.

“Suma!” Makio hissed quietly. “Must you be so goddamn loud?”

“I’m sorry!” She whisper-yelled. “I just wanted to see if she was asleep.”

“Well,” Hina started, pausing for a minute. “She has that purple thing on her head, so she must be.”

“It’s called a “bonnet”, Hina,” Makio corrected. “She’s wearing her bonnet.”

“Well, she only wears her bonnet to sleep so. . .” Hina trailed off.

“So, she’s asleep,” Suma chimed in.

“Yes,” Makio said.

“That’s a relief,” Suma sighed. “I am not in the mood to hear her boring travel stories, anyway.”

“Ain’t that the truth?” Hina mumbled.

“Come on, guys,” Makio tried to lighten the mood. “They aren’t as bad. And, Sumi you don’t get to judge. You suck at almost everything!”

“Shut it, Makio,” the younger wife countered. “You’re just trying to be nice because Y/N always gives you the best gifts.”

“Well. . .” Makio trailed off.

“It’s because she’s so easy to please,” Hina added. “All you have to do is give her some kind of weapon and Makio is putty in your hands.”

“Hey!” She hissed. “That’s not true!”

“If it weren’t for those gifts, you’d hate Y/N as much as I do,” Suma added.

A silence amongst the three women and a tear rolled down my cheek.

“How about. . . we just get back to Lord Tengen?” Hina broke the silence. “I’m sure the bath is ready now.”

The room door closed and I lazily opened my eyes. I had spent too much time here. I had gotten comfortable. These women didn’t see me as their wife, nor did they see me as their equal. Their little conversation was just confirmation of what Suma wrote in her diary— they despised me to varying degrees. Hina seemed to tolerate me, while Suma just outright admitted she hated me. Makio just liked me for what I could give her. It was sad because I knew Tengen would enable them. Make excuses for them and neglect my emotions. It didn’t matter how much he loved me, he still loved them first and they were his priority. No matter how mad I was at that moment, I couldn’t act on impulse. Tengen would smell it right away. He would pay extra attention to me, which would make it harder to leave. I needed him to resume the hierarchy he partook in, so I could come up with a conducive plan.

I could no longer be with someone as flamboyant as him.

It was too much for me.

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writing-to-survive · 22 days

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#215

"That's not true. I didn't do those things!"

"But you did. You just don't remember."

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nuttynutcycle · 1 year

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Prompt 420

"No." The man shook his head firmly. "You don't love me. You can't love what you don't know."

"But-"

"I've never even been on your side. Played you and your team for a fool."

She felt faint.

"Give it up. Your feelings are based on a carefully curated image, designed to lower your guard. They're fake." He curled his lip. "A counterfeit love."

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frissy · 1 year

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Of his heart.

Kuni (pre-Scaramouche) x F!reader

Fluff to angst

character death (?)

Note: reader is a being that can live beyond the human life span. Like the Adepti (reader is not one, it’s just an example.)

He was discarded. Thrown away, left alone. He wandered the lands in silence, he was seen as an abomination by someone he dared to call his friend, a young boy who treated him like family, but then left him in the dust. . He was very wary when he met you. He thought to himself, ‘she will discard me. I’m a monster. She’ll leave me.’ But you didn’t. Your heart went out to him. Who would abandon this poor boy? He doesn’t know how to take care of himself. He’s alone, with nobody to love him.

When he warmed up to you, he never wanted to let go, leave, turn his back. He didn’t want to be alone after he was graced with your presence. He made a vow to himself, he will protect you. He won’t let anyone or anything hurt you.

He couldn’t keep that promise. Or so he thought.

You didn’t come home one night, a rumor spread that you were massacred. He was mad at himself. But that anger turned to you. He blamed you. How dare you leave him? You promised him and he promised you. How dare you break that promise? He didn’t understand. He didn’t understand why he began to cry, when his words became shaken. He didn’t wanna be in your shared home any longer, traces of you were everywhere and he couldn’t stand being able to smell your scent and trace what you left bending with his glassy eyes. He loved you. And you loved him. But you left him, and now he’s once again a lone wanderer. But this time, he has no heart.

“It took me 4 betrayals to finally understand, the world is just an elaborate tapestry of lies. my fury will never be quelled.”

^This sucks lmao I wrote this at like 12am 💀

I’ll make a part 2 maybe. And it will be better

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