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' Do you think even the worst person can change…? That everyone can be a good person if they just try? '
MEME
Slumber.
Was that not his eternal desire? To calm the horrors that formed behind closed eyelids? To silence the screams, the never ending screams, once and for all? Even with his iron-like grip of control over his magic now, no longer falling victim to its enormity, he often found himself trying to remember the days of silence. Surely he’d had them once – once upon on a time, so long ago.
Ah, but that was much too simple a desire.
He sometimes wished to remember, just once. But memory brought with it darker truths. It brought failure and agony.
Anything he wanted, he’d learned, needed to be taken, by force if nothing else. Nothing in the this life came easily, that was what his mortality had taught him.
Sifting through the darkness of his mind, Midnight allowed for her words to settle among the crowding of thoughts. He could picture each word, the curving of each letter appearing in an elegant smoke.
An eyelid ascended so that he may peer over at the angel. “Are you so easily taken with such ideas, Angel? Do they not seem foolish to you? I would expect such delusional words from another.”
His posture remained as it was, though both eyes gazed at her now. Running his tongue gently over painted lips, he offered his answer, “No, I do not believe so. This Goodness you speak of is the naivety of the weak of heart. Every animal when cornered will either whimper and die, falling victim to its hunter, or develop teeth and claws. There is no Goodness that can survive the truth of the world we live in.”
They had once been the former, merely weaklings under the spell of a superior tormentor. And now–
“Which animal are you, now, Angel? Have you so easily taken on the role of a sheep?”
UNDERTALE starters
“…But nobody came.”
“I… I’ve changed my mind about all this. This isn’t a good idea anymore.”
“YOU! You’re standing in the way of everybody’s hopes and dreams!”
“I don’t want to break their hearts all over again. It’s better if they never see me.”
“Despite everything, it’s still you.”
“Ah, the cactus. Truly the most tsundere of plants.”
“Go ahead. Prepare however you want. But when you step forward… I will KILL you.”
“It’s me, [name].”
“Wow! We haven’t even had our first date and I’m in the friendzone!”
“It pains me to say this, but… you should probably never come back here.”
“Maybe looking at this nice lamp will help you.”
“There is nothing left for us here. Let us erase this pointless world, and move on to the next.”
“They thought that he had killed the child.”
“Quit looking at me with that stupid expression. You’re pissing me off.”
“We’re all counting on you, kid. Good luck.”
“Nice day today, huh? Birds are singing, flowers are blooming… Perfect weather for a game of catch.”
“You can certainly find better than an old man/woman like me.”
“I do not know if this is pathetic or endearing.”
“Oh. My god. I didn’t expect you to show up so soon! I haven’t showered, I’m barely dressed, it’s all messy, and…”
“You’re way better at dating than I am.”
“Get dunked on!”
“This is the power that the humans feared.”
“They must be here, playing a joke on me. I’ll just wait until one of them admits it…”
“…You really like hot animals, don’t you?”
“It was nice to meet you. …Goodbye.”
“On days like this, kids like you should be burning in Hell.”
“Remember. DON’T kill anyone. …I can’t believe this is a REAL thing I have to remind you.”
“…Why are you still here? Are you trying to keep me company?”
“You should be smiling, too. Aren’t you excited? Aren’t you happy?”
“Don’t worry, my little monarch, my plan isn’t regicide. This is SO much more interesting.”
“What makes you think you’re in control?”
“Never come back here. You are not welcome.”
“Why does someone as great as me have to do so much to get recognition?!”
“You made your choice long ago.”
“Don’t you realize that being nice just makes you get hurt?”
“So you finally made it. The end of your journey is at hand.”
“I didn’t cry! I just… caught something in my eye!”
“You know what would be more valuable to everyone? IF YOU WERE DEAD!”
“Look. [Name] didn’t come to the meeting today. Say what you want about him/her/them. H/She’s/They’re weird, naive, self-absorbed. But [name] has NEVER missed a meeting. And no matter what time you call him/her/them on the phone… Night, day, afternoon, morning… He/she/they ALWAYS answers within the first two rings.”
“Anything you want to do is important enough. Even something as small as reading a book, or taking a walk… Please take your time.“
“[Name] hated humanity. Why they did, they never talked about it. But they felt very strongly about that.”
“WELL? Are you CHERISHING?! CHERISH HARDER!”
“If you… If you think I’m gonna give up hope, you’re wrong. ‘Cause I’ve got my friends behind me.”
“Perhaps we can reach a compromise. You still have something that I want.”
“Always wondered why people never use their strongest attack first.”
“No matter the struggles or hardships you faced… you strived to do the right thing. You refused to hurt anyone.”
“This is why I never make promises.”
“ …Why? Why are you being… so nice to me? I can’t understand. I can’t understand! I just can’t understand… “
“Honestly, fighting you IS pretty fun… So even if you ARE a sicko, I’ll take it!”
“Maybe you’d be better… at not killing anyone? Crazy idea, huh? Let me know how that one goes.”
“Did I ever tell you about the time [name] flirted with me?”
“STOP PETTING THE ENEMY!”
“Now, I understand acting in self-defense. You were thrown into those situations against your will.”
“You’d better watch yourself, kid. Things are lookin’ real bad for you.”
“Are you ready? If you are not, I understand. I’m not ready either…”
“Oh my God! Will you two just smooch already?”
“Don’t you get it? There’s no such thing as happy endings. This is all that’s left…!”
“The internet! I’m quite popular there!”
“Do you think even the worst person can change…? That everyone can be a good person if they just try?”
“Don’t worry about it. Most of us have tried to kill [name] at one time or another.”
“Wowie! You did it! You didn’t do a violence!”
“Not everything can be resolved by being nice.”
“Don’t kill, and don’t be killed, alright? That’s the best you can strive for.”
“Oh no! You’re meeting all of my standards!”
“Anime is real, RIGHT?!”
“Maybe you’re wondering if I ever get tired of winning… Wanna see my answer?”
“Sorry, I do not have much to say. It was nice to hear your voice, though.”
“This is all just a bad dream… and you’re NEVER waking up!”
“Down here, it’s kill or be killed!”
“I can’t come back. I just can’t, OK?”
“I so badly want to say, ‘would you like a cup of tea?’ But… You know how it is.”
“Would you smooch a ghost?”
“The truth is… [Name] wasn’t really the greatest person.”
“Well, if I were you, I would have thrown in the towel by now. But you didn’t get this far by giving up, did you?”
“You’re not really human, are you? No. You’re empty inside. Just like me.”
“Are you bored? I should have given a book to you. My apologies. Why not use your imagination to divert yourself?”
“I’ll hold victory in front of you, just within your reach… and then tear it away just before you grasp it.”
“Come on! Step forward and let’s end this!”
“Don’t you get it? This is all just a GAME.”
“Are those two robots…?”
“If you have some sort of special power… isn’t it your responsibility to do the right thing?”
“Stop plaguing my life with incidental music!”
“Self-defense? Please. You didn’t kill them because you had to. You killed them because it was easy for you. Because it was fun for you. Do you think it was fun when I found out…? Do you think it’s fun when people’s family members never come home? Is that fun? No. “
“I wish I had eight legs… so I could wear FOUR pairs of hot pants!”
“The more you kill, the easier it becomes to distance yourself. The more you distance yourself, the less you will hurt. The more easily you can bring yourself to hurt others.”
“RUN. INTO. THE BULLETS.”
“I can’t go to Hell. I’m all out of vacation days.”
“They just sort of showed up one day and…asserted themselves. The town’s gotten a lot more interesting since then.”
“Our king is really bad at names.”
“If it weren’t for you, I would’ve never gotten past him. But now, with your help, he’s DEAD.”
“Then why’d you kill my brother/sister?”
“I’ve done everything this world has to offer. I’ve read every book. I’ve burned every book. I’ve won every game. I’ve lost every game. I’ve appeased everyone. I’ve killed everyone.”
“What did you do to him? …What did you DO to him?!”
“…I don’t have the heart to tell her what you did. Do you know how she’d react?”
“You didn’t even need my help, which is great, ‘cause I love doing absolutely nothing.”
“I’m smiling and I hate it!”
“Do you wanna have a bad time? ‘Cause if you take another step forward… you are REALLY not going to like what happens next.”
“If we’re really friends… you won’t come back.”
“Did you really think I was gonna be satisfied… killing you only ONE time?”
“I remember when I first woke up here, in the garden. I was so scared. I couldn’t feel my arms or my legs…”
“Even after all this time, you’re still the only one that understands me.”
“Why do I always get the freaks?”
“It’s possible that you may have a problem.”
“What a terrible creature, torturing such a poor, innocent youth…”
“I’m nineteen years old and I’ve already wasted my entire life.”
“If you’re so scared, why do you keep winking?”
“Don’t you have anything better to do?”

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Fragile Strings of a BROKEN Mind & a Dear Friendship
This headcanon will apply for the most part to my Midnight.
When they were but just innocent children taken from their homes and thrust into a certain hell, they were all forced to endure and adapt in the best way they could. One that struggled a great deal with this adjustment was Midnight.
“As a young boy, out of fear, Midnight was unable to sleep under Jellal’s reign, until that is, with Jellal’s permission, Brain selected Midnight and four other young children to become a part of his guild.”
Jellal literally did not let Midnight sleep, tormenting him endlessly, and only allowing a reprieve when HE wanted.
Angel was there throughout this, and after. He was there to keep him company, to keep guard when the boy was finally allowed to sleep. He stayed there so Mid felt safer.
Midnight’s magic developed out of sheer fear. He tried to gain a control of his own nightmares, tried to warp his reality. And it was during this process that Angel extended his help once more. He allowed Midnight to toy with his reality. Angel protected Midnight how he was not able to protect his own real sibling.
And Midnight in turn wanted to give his friend some peace, a way to return the kindness that was extended to him, but instead he ended up cutting some fragile strings that held Angel together as a person. Midnight in a sense broke Angel’s mind.
When he’s been alone for too long he feels as though there is someone with him, watching him. He feels a rustling at the outer edges of his mind. He doesn’t quite feel alone. And it is a result of Midnight’s magic; it cracked the walls that kept Angel a sane person. His reality is not always clear.
And rather than shying away from this fact he embraces it. He never punishes Midnight for what was done. On the contrary, he let Midnight practice on him. He let Midnight sharpen his skill on him, reveling in it, being able to feel Midnight get stronger. There is a sense of accomplishment in that, that he was able to help make Mid stronger. And though Midnight could surely TERRIFY, it is through that fear that Angel started to feel alive. He unlocked the human cheat-code: that if you stopped associating pain with misery, you will never know a moment more of sadness. It was under Mid’s spell that he started having fun. A madness of his choosing helped him accepted the madness that life cruelly exposed them to.
maybe i am a monster. i have sharp teeth and no conscience. i need to draw blood just to feel something. but honey, oh, honey. did you forget? monsters aren’t born, they’re created
you never apologized //q.a (via trashelves)
I am not sorry for who I had to become in order to survive.
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Mid’s Pokemon:
461. Weavile
308. Medicham
571. Zoroark
429. Mismagius
517. Munna
097. Hypno
Storage:
612. Haxorus
your head is both lonely & crowded ; a hundred different versions of yourself and not a single one understands the rest.
i am NOT beautifully ̷̧b̷̷̧̧ŗ̷̷̧o̷̷̧̧ķ̷̷̧ȩ̷n i was RIPPED to ̲s̲ʜ̲ʀ̲ᴇ̲ᴅ̲s from the INSIDE out.

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You got a taste for blood when you were licking your own wounds.
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