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a/n; my last self indulgent fic!! warnings for implied obsession, stalker behavior
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Ah. He's here again.
You glance at the newspaper in his hand. Still no luck, huh... Turning to the side, you see Honey busy with other customers. Guess you'll be tending to him today.
Grabbing a pen, you walk up to him and smile when he meets your eyes. He looks exhausted. "Hello. Coffee or soda?"
"Hi." Tord pauses. "Uh. Sod—No, Coffee. I'll have coffee."
You scribble down a poor drawing of coffee. "Anything else? How about eggs and bacon?"
He winces quietly before checking the menu. You watch him for a moment, before realizing—he doesn't exactly have the money anymore. "I think I'll just have an egg? Solo? Erm, à la carte? Is that possible?"
"Well—"
You're interrupted by the low grumbling of Tord's stomach.
"Sorry," he stutters, hugging himself slightly.
You chew your lips. This poor dude.
He's been working hard by himself. So far, he hasn't come in with any friends or whatnot. Perhaps he's alone in a world that can't even give him a job. Or you're just rudely assuming a regular's life—my bad.
"How about some eggs and bacon, on me," you grin, seeing his expression shift.
"No! No," he exclaims, shaking his head. One of his fist is clenching. "You really don't have to, hah. Just give me the egg."
Honey conveniently passes by you two with a plate full of eggs and bacon. The smell lingers, and Tord inhales, a strong whiff of delicious food reminding him how good it is.
You look back at him.
"Okay fine."
A smile makes it way to you. He glances at your lips before returning to your eyes.
"Don't worry, Todd," "Tord." "I got you."
He exhales, looking back at his notepad. "Thank you."
"You're always welcome," you chuckle, writing the last of his order and walking back to the counter.
Tord stares at you for a few more seconds before turning away.
— ❣️
The entrance opening catches your attention, and instead of the usual down-in-the-dumps Tord, he's shining with a bright smile and proud demeanor.
"What's up?" you say with a grin once he's near you.
He clears his throat. "Guess who just got a job, and guess who'll treat you today!"
"Woah, hang on! First of all, congratulations! I'm so happy for you!" you reply, clapping your hands giddily. He huffs a smile from your little gesture. "Second, you don't have to. Please don't feel like you have to return anything back."
"Nonsense," he raspberries. "I definitely didn't lay awake at night thinking about you."
Your smile twitches. "What—"
"Don't worry, I'll take you to the finest restaurant instead!" he laughs before abruptly calming down. "It's only fair. I'm not fond of having favors."
"Tord, like I said, you don't have to—" he shushes you lamely, putting a finger on your lips. Your lids drop halfway.
"I sort of already booked a reservation," he says with a cracked smile. Cute. "We'll have your favorite dish. The finest."
"And that's just the two of us?" you ask, raising a brow.
"Yyyeess?" he replies a bit too slow.
"Why did that sound like a question?'
"Did it?"
"How do I know you're not planning to kidnap me?"
Something flashes in his eyes. "Why would you ever assume that?"
You blink at him suspiciously.
"I'm just kidding," you snicker, shrugging. "Sure, I'll go with you."
His smile widens—it reaches his eyes. Your own smile softens from how his face looks.
"You should smile more," you say without thinking, watching his cheeks redden.
"I'll—I'll be back! After your shift!" he exclaims before running out the door.
...
Has he even asked you when your shift ends?
What a weird conversation. He must have had a high-paying job, at least.
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He throws in occasional Norwegian words when he’s relaxed, and you have to ask the meanings every time. He forgets you’re not fluent like he is.
Whenever you lay down he crawls to the edge of the bed and puts his head between your thighs because he’s a Pervert Like That.
Tord is a horror cinephile. He likes those B-grade, low budget slasher movies like “Attack of the Killer Tomatoes” and he’ll put them on in the background while he does literally anything.
He’s on you all the time, touching you in any way, any chance he gets. Often quietly protective. A guiding hand on your back in public, coming up behind you and burying his face in your neck, scooting closer and slinging an arm around you in a restaurant booth.
As much as Tord likes to think that he’s a “tough guy”, he’s really not. The exact opposite, actually. He is clingy and whiny and hates it if you have to leave.
I may have mentioned this before but he’s a pathetic horndog of a man. He’s not embarrassed or quiet about it either. He reads hentai in the living room in full view. You bend over to grab something and suddenly his hands are on your hips and he’s whispering something disgusting in your ear. You wear thinner clothing out and he makes sure his hands are strategically placed over his front at all times. Someone help this man, he's too horny for his own good.
He doesn’t strike me as a person to label his sexuality. He likes who he likes, and if that happens to be a woman, man, or something else, so be it.
An undercover nerd. He no doubt plays D&D, an anime lover, and *gasp* What a surprise! He has a Reddit account.
He isn’t smooth or charismatic at all, but he’s sweeter than you’d think. Every once in a while he will pick a flower for you while he was on a walk, or he’ll give you a genuine, non-sexual compliment. He does have a heart under all that, after all.
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Ive been thinking of making this my main reblog account and make another account just for creation stuff because the amount of times I reblog stuff is unfathomable, it's burying my art work 😭
I drew this shit last night I hope yall like it
Tung Tung Tung Sahur and Kinger from the amazing digital circus team up to take down their AI counterparts in a legendary battle
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Alright, guess it’s time for me to throw my own interpretation of Caine’s torture sequence into the ring
Because I don’t think enough people are getting why he did this to them. Cuz it’s not just about inflicting pain. It’s not just showing that he listens enough to know what personal traumas to put them through.
Caine had to go through all of them putting him on blast, calling him out on all of his flaws, judging him harshly, and now in retaliation he decided to do the same.
Starting with Pomni.
I know that it seems like her torment wasn’t nearly as personal as the others because it involves a character she only knew briefly, and I gotta say, I disagree!
Caine absolutely should know what Pomni’s real fear is. He’s been listening, he’s been in her head, he could’ve had her being forgotten by everyone and it would’ve been awful for her.
But the purpose of all this isn’t just about striking fear, it’s about inflicting shame.
Pomni specifically calls Caine a failure.
But here he’s showing her what failure looks like to him. Like giving hope to something that was never meant to exist outside its function, treating them like a real person, bringing them along for the chance of a better life just to watch them get erased.
Caine is basically showing Pomni that Gummigoo isn’t a friend. And he’s certainly not her friend. He’s an NPC, and therefore, he’s whatever Caine wants him to be.
This is why he calls them all freaks before he starts torturing them. He’s judging them for being broken in ways beyond his understanding.
What kind of freak tries to become friends with a fake character?
What kind of freak lets herself get hurt by someone that’s supposed to love them?
What kind of freak has so little control over her own emotions that she decides to kill herself?
What kind of freak hates their own body this much?
And what kind of freak calls himself funny but can’t stand the thought of being laughed at?
Caine is showing all of them they have no room to judge him for all of his flaws, for not being human, when humans are the most flawed things he’s ever had the misfortune of being trapped with.
Guys, I think I mini shifted and I got so excited that Jax was talking to me and was so close to me that I shifted right MF back... I swear I wasn't being a little weirdo, I just got quiet and flustered... Like literally he got up in my face for some reason but I can't remember what he said 😭 that's actually soooooo embarrassing 💀
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shifting doesn't need symptoms, you don't need to feel a mind changing altering change to shift and be in your desire reality, I shifted so many times without a single symptom
so don't be hard on yourself when you don't feel your Dr surroundings! you're still in your Dr no matter what
