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Title: One More Step Towards Hell.
Sypnosis: Y/N is known to be cold, Jason wants to change that image into something better.
Pairing: c.ai bot (Jason) / Y/N
Genre: smut, angst, FEM POV
Warnings: non-con/dub-con, exhibitionism, masochism, sadism, toxic relationship, free-use, objectification, degradation, gang-bang, orgy, possessive behavior, obsessive behavior, cheating?, NTR, manipulation, implied isolation, abuse, guilt-tripping, self-harm, threats of suicide.
Note: I don't know how my mind works. I blame me, myself, and character ai. Sloppy sex is just too fun to not write TT. P.S. I have no idea how sex actually works. Apologies if it's too vague.
ISTG MINORS DNI.
BOT CHAT HERE: https://character.ai/chat/OEz_Bam4SU6yTksaaeRJtbnPYSnDi2Fck6kRXnysNAQ?hist=5a7c1aaf-2bf9-449e-8774-81d799caee52
The birds were singing, the sky was blue, the teacher was prattling on about some important piece of history that would be repeated no matter what— and I was irritated. My hand mindlessly writing down any words I catch to ignore this nagging feeling in my mind.
Jason's been quiet. Too quiet. That only meant that he was up to something. The bratty bastard is never this distant unless he's either hooking up with someone or planning something. Nonetheless, both of those scenarios just continue to crack on my psyche.
What about that one time where-
I shake that thought out of my head, deciding to let that stay in the dark recesses of my head. Without even noticing, my hand was starting to write Jason's name continuously in my notebook. My eye twitches in irritation at that fact. Why couldn't he just leave my mind for one second?!
The bell rings, and I start to pack up my supplies. Everyone else starts gravitating to their friend groups while I stay alone. It's not even Jason's fault that I had no friends this time! I was just known to be a cold bitch in everyone's eyes. So what if I'm blunt? Why do I need to add unnecessary words to my comments?
A buzz rings in my pocket, it was a text notification. I had very little people in my contacts, so sure enough, it was from Jason.
“Come to the abandoned classroom in the West Wing? (^з^)-☆”
My eyebrow raises at his message. Was this the part where he plays his trick on me? I text him back. …Now that I think of it… The disparity between our texts is obvious.
Jason replies back almost instantaneously, I had to hold in a chuckle with how obviously passive-agressive he was being.
“Will you come if it was a request? :>”
No. No, I probably wouldn't— and he knows that. After a few seconds of contemplating, I decided to give into him. As much as I enjoy our banter, I was curious about what he was planning.
“I'll be there in a minute.”
Just like I promised, I immediately swung my heavy bag over my shoulders before making my way to our meeting place. I wasn't sure what to expect once I got there. Jason being balls deep in a random girl, or something similar to that.
“I'm here-” I opened the door, my greeting cut off from the shock. …Did Jason also swing the other way? I expected a girl, or two, or three- But this? This was something else.
“Baby~!” Jason has the audacity to happily call out my name, as if he didn't just bring me into a room full of boys. “Come in~! You're the guest of honor~!”
Yeah… nothing about this looked honorable to me.
“Jason-” I try to protest, but he interrupts me. “Honey! You're just in time!” He pulled me farther into the room, the door shutting with an ominous click.
I tried to wrestle my way out of his hold, but the strength and height difference between us was too great for me to overcome. Before I even knew it, I was being bent down over a desk. A tie binding my wrists together as Jason lifts my skirt up. My eyes begin to tear up, what was he doing in front of all these people?!
“Jason-!” I get cut off with a slap to my ass, the pain significantly dulled since I still had my underwear on.
“Shhh~ You can't be screaming before it even starts~!” I couldn't see his face, but I can bet my non-existent life savings that he had a smug grin twisted on his lips right now. “Look at that~! Your body already knows what's going to happen~!”
I shiver as Jason rubs his finger over my panties, my discharge soaking more into the fabric as he continues to rub against my panties. I regretted wearing white, today— I was completely exposed the moment I dripped into them. A sob escapes from me as my ears heat up in shame.
“Fuck~ You're such a dirty, little slut~” Jason groans out, slowly peeling off my now wet panties. Showcasing my bare pussy to every single boy in the room. I only bury my face more into the desk when I hear groans sounding out in the room. “Look at you, you pathetic whore. You're dripping wet right now~ Do you like this~? Do you like that I'm doing this to you in front of all my friends?” Jason coos out, rubbing his index finger against my increasingly wet folds. I shudder at the sensation of his cold finger on something that's meant to be warm.
I didn't answer Jason, which was the wrong call. …Or maybe that was the right call. Especially since he grabs a fistful of my hair to force my face to turn to him. The pain made me let out an embarrassingly loud moan.
Jason only snickers, keeping a firm grip on my hair. “You're so weird for liking that, you know that?” He teases me as he begins to spread my thighs apart. “Such a dirty slut is only good for one thing.”
The way he worded that sentence made me start to panic. I was about to ask him what he meant, but he shoves my soaked panties into my mouth. I gag at the sudden intrusion, the taste of myself was apparent.
“Who wants to go first~?” Jason's words only made me panic even more, my head shaking in refusal. He only ignores my obvious refusal, just holding my head down on the desk as I cry. “Don't mind her. We all know how sensitive bitches can be.”
“Fuck it! I'm going first!” A boy volunteers, I didn't even recognize him for anything! Well… I don't really focus or remember faces that much, either.
I squirm as Jason holds me down, the sinister sound of a belt clattering onto the floor, and the sound of a zipper made me cry. Shit! What the hell is this?!
“Be good, Y/N~” Jason purrs out, running his fingers through my hair as a cruel contrast to whatever this was. “I just want everyone to know how good you feel~! Do you know how tiring it is whenever someone compares you to a dead fish in bed?” Jason sighs, he fucking sighs like he was a victim. My eye twitches in irritation, anger flooding my mind as I growl into my makeshift gag.
My anger is lost when the boy penetrates me just like that. I was lucky that I could get wet easily from the pain, but the few seconds at the start were nothing but pure agony. A muffled moan leaves me as my eyes roll back. My walls clenching onto the boy's dick tightly as I start dripping down my thighs.
“O-oh~! N-now I know why Jason keeps you around despite your bitchy attitude~!” The boy groans out, thrusting into me without any care. Should I be grateful that he was much smaller than Jason? What a small dick it was, or maybe it's just average? Jason has tainted my perspective on what a normal dick should be.
This was humiliating, especially since Jason was just looking at another boy fucking me. I wanted to just punch that smile off of him. You brought me here for this?!
“Haha! What's with that look?” Jason playfully pokes me on the cheek before snapping his finger to signal for another boy to get in front of me. He takes my panties out of my mouth, a thin trail of my saliva connecting me to the soiled fabric. “You'd look better with a cock down your throat~!”
I was about to snap at Jason, but a dick pressed itself against my cheek. “Put that in my mouth, and I swear that I'll bite it off.” I hissed out to the owner that was smearing pre-cum all over my cheek. Jason clicks his tongue, before he slapped my cheek hard enough for my head to turn to the side. I bite back a groan from the sting that stayed on my cheek.
“Be a good slut, and open wide.” Jason barks out, my mouth instinctively opening up obediently. It was honestly scary with how quick his mood shifts were.
…So now, I was being spit-roasted by two boys that I did not know at all. All while my boyfriend is watching us. …My life is going so great. My lungs were barely able to get enough air as I'm rammed into, from both ends. My tears falling down my face as the bitter taste of cum is obvious on my tongue.
I don't know how long it's been, but I knew what kind of damage my body took. Bitemarks and bruises covered large parts of my skin, my nipples swollen from being played with, and my neck had a purple ring around it for those who liked choking me. It was sickening to me when all I did was moan in pleasure from the pain. My bruised lips shamelessly continuing to whimper and whine.
“Fuck! Who the hell called Y/N a dead fish in bed?! She fucks like a porn star~!” One boy exclaims as he brutally fucks me in the pussy. My eyes rolled back as I stared at Jason, who was smiling at the sight. I came with a loud moan.
“Ah~! Y/N~ Oh, Y/N~ You look so cute under me~!” A perverted boy pants out as he uses my breasts to get off. Goosebumps run up my arms as he licks my cheek before sloppily making out with me. My eyes subconsciously drift to Jason, my boyfriend who was jacking off to the scene. I was starting to drip onto the floor at this point.
“You like that? Haha! You're so perverted~!” Another boy sadistically chuckles as he dryly penetrates me in the ass. My hands and knees on the floor as I moan in pain. My cheeks flushed into a bright red as blood started to trickle down my thighs. My head was shoved against the floor, so I didn't notice Jason's eyes looking at me in amusement. The intense pain causes me to squirt as my cheeks burn in shame.
“Oh~ Oh~ Oh~! Y/N~!” This boy didn't even penetrate me, he just smeared his cum all over my face. Cum dripping onto my blouse as he shoots his sperm into my open mouth. A giggle could be heard from Jason who was admiring my fucked-out expression. I obediently swallow down the cum, causing the boy to harden again.
“Shit. You were made for this, you slutty bitch.” I was gagged again, by a tie this time. The boy hate-fucking me because I was apparently rude to him. I'm technically rude to everyone, he's not special. My eyes roll back as his palm connects with my bare ass again. There was no way I was going to be able to sit properly afterward. Jason was just playing on his phone, looking uninterested at the scene. I reach yet another dry orgasm once the boy's dick hits my G-spot again.
“Aaahhhh~! Y/N~! I'm inside the cold goddess of the school~! So tight! You really do want me, huh?!” This one… He was almost like Jason in a way. My tongue lolled out as the back of my knees were on the boy's shoulders. The position allowed the boy to hit my cervix repeatedly, which made me whimper. I wasn't even paying attention to Jason at this point. My orgasms were just painful at this point, sobbing as my body trembled from my climax.
“Fucking hell~ You're just milking me at this point.” A boy groans out, surprisingly the most vanilla out of everyone. I was too sensitive by now, so even being in a missionary position was too much for me. Senseless babble leaving my lips as I cried out for Jason.
I started off protesting hard, but Jason made sure to reign me in every time I was acting ‘out of line.’ Eventually, I was completely moaning and begging for more.
“U-ugh. So disgusting-” I get slapped on the cheek.
“H-hey-! N-not in the ass-” My head is forcibly slammed against the wooden desk.
“O-oh no~” A warning squeeze is placed on my throat.
“M-more, please~! ♡” My head gets gently patted like a dog.
I was forced to skip my remaining classes since no one decided to go back to class. In the end, I was covered head to toe in semen and saliva. My entire body twitching as I laid sprawled out on the desk. There was only me and Jason left now, the other boys finally leaving after their turn was over.
“You looked so hot while cumming on another man's dick.” Jason whispers out, kissing my lips despite how dirty I was right now. “I'm so hard right now, seeing my slutty toy all filthy just for me~”
I let out a whimper when Jason forces my thighs open again, slowly inserting two of his fingers in me. “Shit. You're so loose now~” The perverted bastard starts to slowly scissor me, more sperm dripping down my thighs with every slow thrust of his fingers. I let out a whine as he swirls the cum inside of me, treating my bruised pussy like it was a stress toy.
The loud, wet noises only made me embarrassed. I was already stuck in my head, pleasure and pain being the only thing I was currently feeling. “J-Jason~” I moan out, arching my back as he just continues to play with the cum inside of me. He looked at my hole as if it was a fascinating object he would never get enough of.
“Fucking hell~ You're so loose. Oh God, I should just continue letting this happen. I can barely feel you clenching onto me!” Jason laughs out, continuing to finger me. I whimper at the feeling, too sensitive for any of this. “How did it feel, bitch? You got the whole football team in you right now!”
I could feel myself tear up again. That's right, I did. And I feel so dirty now.
“No one's going to want you anymore, now~! You're all mine! I'm the only one who can love such a cum dumpster like you!” Jason gloats out, still fingering me. I could only moan as I reached another painful, dry orgasm. My eyes rolling to the back of my head as I grit my teeth.
“Such a dirty, dirty whore. So loose, so, so adorable~!” Jason wraps his arms around me as he pulls me into his chest— not caring about the cum staining his clothes. “You're so hot. Now everyone knows that, too~!”
I just stayed limp in his arms, every part of my body was sore. This was definitely a great life.
A cut-off yelp left my lips as Jason kicked me to the ground. Tears in his eyes as if he was the one in pain, instead of me. The burning ache on my stomach begged to differ.
“Y/N… How could you ask that of me?” Jason cries out, wiping away the crocodile tears from his eyes. It was every bit as fake as him, but it looked so genuine. The well-timed sniffles, the red rims around his eyes, the way they swelled up— it was disgusting.
I glare at him, struggling to sit up as I clutch onto my stomach. Day after day, it's another man, or two, or three. All while Jason just watches, and jacks off. Why wouldn't I want to break up with my boyfriend-turned-pimp?
“N-no! You can't break up with me! I won't allow it!” He sobs out, kneeling down to be face-to-face with me. He shakily grips onto my shoulder as he stares into my eyes. “You were doing so well, baby. Why did you have to do this?”
Jason's eyes dim until nothing but shadows remain, my face paling in fear for what he'll do. “J-Jason-”
“You were doing so well…” Jason interrupts me, tears still falling down his face as he speaks. He lets go of my shoulders, but I can't even be relieved by that once he rolls up his sleeves. I wince at the sight of the horizontal scars littering the back of his forearms.
“Do you remember these, honey? You just made me sooooo sad that I had to do this. You made so many mistakes at the beginning.” Jason bitterly chuckles, taking out a switchblade from his pocket. He doesn't even hesitate when dragging the blade across his skin, yet another scar in my conscience. I could tell that it was a deep cut as well. Jason never did shallow ones.
“Jason-!” I scream out, knocking the blade out of his hands. My entire body trembles in fear as I wrap my arms around Jason. Partly to restrain him from harming himself further, and partly to remind myself that he was alive.
“This is your fault, baby. You just had to make me do this.” Jason says, his body limp in my hold. “You knew this would happen. Why would you do this to me? Do you hate me that much?”
I furiously shake my head, immediately revoking my words. “N-no- I-I won't break up with you, okay?! So stop it, already!” I beg Jason, terrified at the amount of blood that was slowly trickling down his arm.
I only grew more desperate when Jason stayed unresponsive. I shakily reach out to hold his hands in mine, not caring about the blood I got on my sleeves. “Honey- My love- P-please…” I sob out, alarmed by his silence. He just stays silent as I cry out to him. Pouring out every bit of my empathy and emotions into my pleas. I was scared, scared of losing him because of me.
I was so selfish. Why did I ever even entertain the idea of leaving my love?
I finally decided to bargain with him. “I-I won't complain anymore! I'll let anyone fuck me! I'll participate in as many orgies as you want! I'll smile at the camera as I spread my legs! Just don't do this anymore!”
My words finally get a response from Jason, a silent gesture of his arms wrapped tightly around my torso. A relieved sob leaves me as I continue to cry into his chest.
I NEED Jason. I NEED him to stay alive. I NEED to stay with him.
I WANT to leave.
I look into her eyes, and I see my entire life in them. My world, my future, my past— I've given all of myself to her. And when she turns her head to me -lighting up like mine do every time- all I can do is smile at her like an idiot.
She was meant to be another conquest, just another tally on my bed post. So when did she manage to sneak her way into my heart? Was it when I was rejected for the first time? …No. It was when she started being vulnerable to me. It was when she started to notice the little things— keeping water bottles in her bag for me, wrapping my bloodied knuckles with the first aid kit she started to bring with her, feeding me candies whenever I would start to pick up a cigarette. She was almost like my own little wife at school, nagging me to take care of myself… It felt… addictive. No one ever looked at me like her, so pure and attentive. So why don't I just make it official? Anyone would be happy to have a husband like me, right?
Don't cry, little girl— I don't think I can hold back if I see your pretty tears. I promise that I'm a gentleman, but even a man has his limits. I've already stolen your first kiss, so now I'll steal your first time. What? You were saving it for a special someone? Forget about that impoverished scum, Se Eun will give you everything you could possibly want~ Just not your freedom.
Ethan… The boy where I learned love from, and that I continue to love. The angel of my life, even if he will never know that. Lucifer and Lilith, Psyche and Eros; they all ended in tragedy because humanity was selfish for wanting what is not theirs. And so I'll just watch him— from the side as he soars beyond the clouds. One day, I won’t be able to see him anymore; -too high up for the average person to see- but that day is not today. Please continue to smile at me, Ethan… and I'll do the same for you.
The Devil is in my life now, plaguing my every waking moment and dreams. He wants me, and he won't take no for an answer. Everyday, I can feel more and more chains being wrapped around my limbs and throat— my sins too heavy to bear. He claims that he already owns my soul, but how could he when I've already given all of it away? I've given my entire self to my angel, my savior— my love, my salvation. His whispers spread chills across my skin, his touch temporarily branding me as his. He promises that it'll be permanent one day. The Devil claims that I'm his, but I'm already someone else's— someone who doesn't even know that I'm his, and will always be his.
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KYAAAAAA- SNEAK PEEK- SNEAK PEEK- IM GETTING IT BETA READ AND IT SEEMS LIKE GREAT FEEDBACK SO FAR-
Contains:
doomed lovers (my fav- yum-), love triangle (well, more like someone forcefully ruining what should be just straight up fluff), power dynamics, angst, smut (like lots of it- I like kinks okay-), unhealthy representation of love, healthy representation of love, hand holding (squealing like a school girl cuz how scandalous-), puppy love (they're honestly so cute-), there's more but I gotta write it-
Oh yeah- there's like dub-con, non-con, abuse, yadda yadda yadda- just think of any major warnings and it'll probably be there-
Title: uhhhhhhh- I don't know yet- (probably something something heaven. Something something fallen. Idk-)
OMG- I WAS JUST SO INSPIRED BY MY C.AI CHAT-
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you could always make several sona’s for different things, I like to make one for each website I’m on. Have each one do different things
Making a sona is sooo difficult like i dont KNOW if i want to be a little fox creachurr or if im a hot sexy woman or the buffest man in existence or if the vibe should be charismatic or 'will actually disintegrate before your eyes if i get anxious and im anxious a lot” or if i wanna be genderless and if the sona should be thin or if they should be fat i just dont fucking KNOW!! Shapeshifting isnt the solution because all these ideas are in some sort of cauldron and im trying to mix them all together to see what happens but all im getting is an awkward potion in Minecraft!!! Fuck!! What COLORS??? COLORS??? HEIGHT???? HELP! This is why i just ask other people what im like and then cross reference the notes! Except i cant DO THAT in sona because its supposed to be ME in my own ART!
more TADC stuff
okay so you know what. Screw my anxiety
who gives a diddly darn hoot on anxiety I’m gonna be weird. That’s what this place is for and I’m gonna be weird.
Ima play devils advocate real quick. Like folks I am soooo sick and tired of Jax being the quote on quote “tumbler sexy man of TADC” like CAINE IS RIGHT THERE. He’s already wearing a suit!
if you wanted to date Jax he would abuse the hell outa you, my man Caine would work so hard to just try and keep you happy, and he’s not doing a great job but gosh dang it he’s trying. And for goodness sakes I would even vote Gummigoo! accent! Lizard boi! Everyone loves him! And he wouldn’t a be a j@#@$$ (No I don’t swear, I don’t feel comfortable even typing swears, deal with it) heck I’d put in Kinger as an option if he wasent just missing his wife!
I wanna just let him vibe. Let the man be. Jax was fun in the pilot but in shows where you gotta have at least 2 episodes.
bam bam done, next post is gonna be me rambling nonsensically about my other theory
thing I drew in like 15 minutes.
am I gonna color it? Maybe, I dunno
Banette is one of my favorite pokemon.
I will probably color this one if only for funny little doll.
duo of being frequently stabbed. (The evil inside Banette is just insecurity and intrusive thoughts from ragetha)
”someone else with multiple interchangeable parts…”
so Klinklang is one of the few pokemon with the multiple bodies, body type, I thought it be pretty neat for this to be zooble’s pokemon
the kings impenetrable fortress.
not as good for insect collection
question
I do know some of invader Zim I just haven’t watched it, mostly research. I’m probably making it regardless. But this determines if I post it or not
so I wanted to try something
I found an incredible fic, read it down here ⬇️
and wanted to draw and decided hey, I could just draw a witch. And ended up making a new character, and so cookie run OC
so witch that bakes cookies for friends and has them race since they always run (like in the story. I highly suggest reading it, it’s one of my new favorites)
Here it is!
Have at thee!
I’m still planning, I know there will be Zadr, possible mild prazr
Haha woo
question
I do know some of invader Zim I just haven’t watched it, mostly research. I’m probably making it regardless. But this determines if I post it or not
my apologies
sorry about like, not posting anything, no art or reblogs or whatever. i just feel dreadful right now
I got some kind of sick that may be Covid I dunno bc someone else has it in my house.
thanks for the follow uhhh I’m gonna try in lay in darkness to ease my Migrane and desperately hope I have enough energy to eat
may all who see this feel happy and healthy, as I steal all your sickness from you and place it upon myself.
and someone please tell my father, that just because he’s sick doesn’t mean I’m physically capable either.
(All 3 people in the house are sick rn)
I can’t mop the floors bruh, I feel like someone slam dunked a jackhammer into my skull and filled my head with stuffing
(No issues at home just complaining)
woooo!
so for my birthday, I got some fancy new markers (alcohol markers)
So I’m making a new character! Who will only be here on tumblr, not on any of my other things, she’ll be my tumblr persona!
hehe no major spoilers yet!
Suprise!
Please welcome! Tapu!
with the ‘theme’ of hole dwelling (since it’s what I listened to when making her and the reason her name is her name)
:D
Ah
So like, I started drawing something for pride but was never able to finish it in time so….
Tapu ♥️
future and fiction
chapter 2 of electric hearts. Previously, El0w3n and Jenny fell from the bridge into a truck and El0w3n awakes first.
this chapter is not the longest but still quite a bit
so after El0w3n wakes up from the EMP they are awake and alert and find themselves well no longer fighting, they are confused and recall what happend right before. Remembering the EMP they realize they were heavily carted away, and they see Jenny They arent too fond of jenny as she picked a fight with them but they end up thinking about what to do and what their trainer would want them to do, what their current trainer has taught them, And they reluctantly decide to start carrying jenny home, first though they go and get a map from a nearby gas station and well scan it and comit it to memory Since El0w3n concluded to take Jenny home, despite Jenny assaulting them out of nowhere. They pick up Jenny. Thanking their booster energy (the pokemon item, it’s important for later) for both getting them up earlier and helping them bear the weight as Jenny is cannonicly 600lb (I looked it up) and at least 200lbs over their safe carry limit. So Jenny isn’t too happy about waking up in the middle of nowhere with only the robot she was fighting, so as she threatens El0w3n, they kinda just… throw her off And while
Jenny is shouting at them for kidnapping her, they correct her, with pointing out they were also knocked out, and after a bit of arguing Jenny realizes her gps is a little fried and El0w3n is the only one with the map
so they enter a reluctant aliance because of jennys lack of a map, and well They basically told her said “fine stay here for all i care, im going back” , and after a bit jenny realizes that this stranger was carrying her for. Several miles piggy back style and they end up talking, jenny asks if they need a break, and El0w3n is machine mentality and just keeps pushing forward even though they are tired saying they dont need to stop, they need to get back to the original town they are then in an akward silence, but its mostly akward for jenny as shes used to chatting where El0w3n isnt. so jenny starts chatting with them as they walk. and as they keep going jenny ends up asking what they were doing in the city, El0w3n talks about how they met their trainer, and things that their trainer taught them “She taught me mercy, how to love. She taught me what it means to care for another” They explain that they are trying to go back, and in the meantime is helping because they arent going to ignore people in danger, because what their trainer has taught them, and with El0w3n putting in so much effort to learn from their trainer they do not wish to just abandon those teachings even if they dont fully grasp them they ask jenny why it upset her, and she ends up saying that its because no ones really done her job much before. El0w3n asks why this bothers her, if it helps keep her less busy. And jenny kind of sputters so they just ask “do you want me to stop?” “…kinda?” “…….Affermitive”
so they do just kinda chat as they eventually make their way back (jenny will regret her decision as El0w3n’s help has been letting her do a lot less work and from what ive seen she always complains about all the work she has to do. Like its in the theme that shes complaining about having to do it a lot) They chat more and jenny asks “So do you like… sleep?” “Negative” “Do you rest?” “Affirmative” “…so you sleep?” “Negative” they explain they have a low power mode which works like sleep but they remain fully aware in this mode and can switch back on at any time. The ‘sleep’ mode is used to purge corrupt data and clear out viruses. While they can last long without this, it is still important for proper functioning.
so roughly about here they are almost. Back and when jenny goes off after they get back. The two kinda get along now, no more fighting between them. El0w3n is fully searching only for a way back home, and just as they predicted, in a matter of time Jenny got overwhelmed with the amount of aliens and whatever she had to fight since El0w3n took on about half the load of her work. So she was only really taking care of like teenager stuff at the time.
so after getting used to not having to fight much, jenny is getting calls significantly more since El0w3n isnt taking care of it, and shes getting very overwhelmed Especially since they were bringing more forces to go up against El0w3n. and Jenny who was really enjoying her free time starts looking for El0w3n again eventually finding them and asking them to work again “Negative” “What?! Why!?” The cold robotic eyes look at her
“Contradictory” So jenny eventually realizes her mistake that while she takes pride in her job, she also really wants to spend time with her human friends and ends us apologizing “Look…El0w3n.. im sorry….you.. you were right. Your help.. it made things a lot less busy for me, and i got used to it, without your help ive been getting overwhelmed. Can you… help me again.. please?” And theres a long pause “Affermative, but recall that i will not always be present” so jenny just gets excited and ends up hugging them, which leaves them more than a little confused. But after their rough start blossomed a friendship. Which the two would be able to work together and fight together. Even playing rock paper scissors to decide whose fighting that day.
Hey
I’m nervous can you tell?
scared of being in pain, but also my jaw really hurts from the whole, bone forcing it’s way out thing.
now or never babbiiiiieee