You were told to run away
Soak the place and light the flame
Pay the price for Your Betrayal // Your Betrayal
I was told to stay away // Those two words I can’t obey
Pay the price for Your Betrayal // Your Betrayal
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Hello. Was drawing Mob and then got this song (Bullet For My Valentine- Your Betrayal) stuck in my head so this series of images happened.
Gloaming is my new favorite brush on Procreate
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The farmer I buy hay (and some firewood) from hasn't had time for deliveries yet, and he texted me yesterday to ask what I needed most urgently, hay or wood. Selflessly, I said hay.
That /is/ the gate for hay deliveries! Great memory, Pirlouit. I see what are the important spots in your mental map.
I hope you realise that I'm sacrificing myself for you. By telling our neighbour to prioritise your food over my comfort.
But even if I didn't, I would prioritise you and your hay because I love you. I would freeze to death to ensure you are fed
Would you share your hay with me, though?
I see.
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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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The way BG3 approaches revenge is so interesting. It never says anyone is wrong to kill someone who's done them harm, but it does say that doing so alone won't fix the trauma.
Aylin just feels empty after killing Lorroakan. Astarion admits killing Cazador didn't feel how he expected it would either; he feels numb for a while and it changes his perspective on things. Karlach kills Gortash and it isn't satisfying, because he never felt sorry for the life he took from her and now she has to grapple with how little she has left.
Again, they weren't wrong to crave that catharsis and the safety it brings them. But revenge is never the end of healing. It's only the beginning. Choosing to live again is maybe the best revenge there is.
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Character A: Why did you leave without saying goodbye?
Character B: I didn't want to say goodbye because I didn't want to leave you.
Character A: You left me anyway, and it hurt more not knowing where you were.
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-:Betrayal prompts-:
(You better believe that I LOVE this trope(and hate it). TAG ME OMG)))
By @me-writes-prompts
"How could you do this to me?"
"Why? Just why?"
"What did I do to deserve this?"
"I fucking knew this would happen." "Well then, you shouldn't have believed me so much."
Person A is on their deathbed, and Person B has a twisted confession to make.
Person B should've noticed the leading signs and the little hints, but they didn't want to if they could just ignore them. It came back to bite them later.
Person A expected everything to happen, however, not this. Not the betrayal of trust and love.
"I can't...please. Please don't do this to me. Don't do this to us."
"Let's go back to the way it was, yeah? We could pretend this never happened."
"I trusted you."
"I loved you." "I wanted to ruin you." (a bit sadistic, but okay)
"We can start over, right? I'll-I'll forget this ever happened." "You can't keep lying to yourself, love. It's about time you faced the truth."
They both betray each other because, in the end, it was about who would be more hurt.
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