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“but friends dont—”
yes they do hope this helps
Oc backstory
Ok, here is Belladonna's backstory.
First, Himekoyana and Musume hate each other, Himekoyana was a princess who pretended to be nice although deep down she was a liar and manipulator, on the other hand Musume was a farmer who realized Himekoyana's lies and deceit but nobody believed her and they thought that she was a liar, Musume had disorders and an undiagnosed psychopathy because due to the impotence of being called a liar, she stole a cursed dagger to attack Himekoyana because she used to walk through the fields but the cursed dagger was the possession of the gods and was They were enraged when Musume stole her for which they sent a curse on her, Musume in a desperate instinct grabbed Himekoyana to which they were fused by the curse. Now, you know the account of princess Kaguya, in a part of the adaptation of the studio Ghibli movie, when the man found Kaguya in a bamboo, the same thing happened with Fishball and Belladonna, only she was found in the bloom. of the roses (Fishball is a blue oni and adoptive father of Belladonna) and he found it when he was looking for flowers to propose to an oni who finally rejected him.
Thats why Belladonna have 4 eyes, above are Musume eyes and down are Himekoyana eyes.
Oc backstory
Ok, here is Belladonna's backstory.
First, Himekoyana and Musume hate each other, Himekoyana was a princess who pretended to be nice although deep down she was a liar and manipulator, on the other hand Musume was a farmer who realized Himekoyana's lies and deceit but nobody believed her and they thought that she was a liar, Musume had disorders and an undiagnosed psychopathy because due to the impotence of being called a liar, she stole a cursed dagger to attack Himekoyana because she used to walk through the fields but the cursed dagger was the possession of the gods and was They were enraged when Musume stole her for which they sent a curse on her, Musume in a desperate instinct grabbed Himekoyana to which they were fused by the curse. Now, you know the account of princess Kaguya, in a part of the adaptation of the studio Ghibli movie, when the man found Kaguya in a bamboo, the same thing happened with Fishball and Belladonna, only she was found in the bloom. of the roses (Fishball is a blue oni and adoptive father of Belladonna) and he found it when he was looking for flowers to propose to an oni who finally rejected him.
Thats why Belladonna have 4 eyes, above are Musume eyes and down are Himekoyana eyes.
breathe by ~AyseCole
This carries me somewhere, thought I'd share what I found
Kinda want someone to be manipulate, gaslight me and hypnotise into becoming obsessed with them just to possess and control me 😍
“Oh god quit your fucking whining, you should be thanking daddy for doing this to you.”
Trapped in a narcissist’s web
In the quiet corners of your mind, where the shadows linger and the echoes of your thoughts dance in hushed whispers, you find refuge in the world of "you." For you, the word "I" feels heavy, burdened with the weight of truths you're not ready to confront.
You walk through life with a mask of resilience, concealing the cracks in your heart with smiles borrowed from the faces of strangers. Yet beneath the façade, lies a woman whose dreams are tangled in the threads of a love she cannot name.
He entered your life like a storm, his charisma igniting sparks of possibility in the darkest corners of your soul. His words were like honey, dripping from lips that promised a world of grandeur and adventure. You fell, not for him, but for the mirage of potential he held in his hands.
In the beginning, his charm was a siren song, luring you into the depths of his world. You believed in the magic of his illusions, ignoring the warning signs that flickered like distant beacons in the night. His ego cast a shadow over your existence, and yet, you found comfort in the warmth of his embrace.
But as the days turned into weeks, and the weeks into years, the cracks in his façade began to widen, revealing the darkness that lurked beneath. His love was a labyrinth of mirrors, reflecting only his own desires and needs. In his eyes, you were but a pawn in the game of his ego, a vessel to feed his insatiable hunger for admiration.
You struggled to find your voice in the midst of his thunderous presence, the word "I" caught in the tangled web of his manipulation. You yearned to break free from the chains of his control, to reclaim the pieces of yourself that had been lost in the illusion of his love.
And yet, despite the storm raging within your heart, a flicker of hope remains—a whisper of the woman you once were, before "you" became the shield that guarded your fragile spirit. Deep within the recesses of your soul, you know that happiness lies not in the shadows of his ego, but in the light of your own truth. And one day, you will find the courage to reclaim the word "I," and rewrite the story of your life in the bold strokes of self-love and acceptance.
The Narcissist's Masquerade
In love's twisted labyrinth, shadows conspire,
A false Cupid, cloaked in dark attire.
With whispers sweet and arrows of black,
He ensnares hearts, never looking back.
Beneath his mask of angelic guise,
Lurks a soul consumed by cunning lies.
His words, like daggers, cut deep and cold,
Leaving wounds that never grow old.
He weaves a web of manipulation's art,
Playing with emotions, tearing souls apart.
Each vow of love, a twisted refrain,
Leading lovers to sorrow, to endless pain.
His arrows pierce, not with love's sweet kiss,
But with venomous poison, leaving hearts amiss.
He twists and turns, with deceitful grace,
Leaving behind a bitter, empty space.
Beware the Cupid with wings of night,
For his love is but a poisonous blight.
In his embrace, there's only despair,
A haunting echo of a love unfair.
Pluto in 3rd culture pls?
👁theatrical in their language and body movements
👁commanding voices
👁having a way with their words that can convince anyone that they are wise
👁brilliant people, in one way or another
👁transforming people through their words and voices
👁having a traumatic childhood that strengthens them into powerful adults
👁prone to being manipulative and enigmatic, mostly if the planet is poorly aspected
👁being skilled in the art of interrogation + intimidation
👁having major trust issues and being severely afraid of betrayal
👁always suspecting ulterior motives in other people
👁constantly questioning and researching
Tw: abuse
Me vibing but suddenly I remember all the times he hit and manipulated me into apologizing to him because he had to hit me.
Not fun. Not what I wanted to randomly remember. Why the fuck does my head keep reminding me of all of that shit??
And the worst part is that I still can't belive someone loves me if they don't hurt me. Like, the way I was taught love works, is always through hurting me.
I don't want that.
“The parasite enters through the gills and clamps onto the fishes tongue with sharp strong claws. It then severs the blood vessels in the tongue stopping blood flow which causes the tongue to die and eventually fall off. Once the tongue is gone the parasite attaches itself to the remaining stub becoming the fishes new tongue. As the fish eats the parasite gets a share of the food and then it stays there, living off the fish and acting as its tongue until the host fish dies. However, if the parasite dies the fish will eventually die as well due to not being able to eat food anymore without the replacement for its tongue.”
-Virgil and Remus cuz they like fish
patrick
what’s wrong with psychopaths
they’re people too
and although they’re sick
and probably want to kill you
or manipulate the shit out of you
why do i still love them so much
there’s something so attractive
about the seemingly lifeless
wanting to protect your life
am i wrong?
l'importanza del "Lei"
Control her language. Make her change how she speaks to you.
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