N. FURCILLO.

’ 𝗬𝗢𝗨  𝗚𝗢𝗧𝗧𝗔  𝗨𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗡𝗗  𝗧𝗛𝗘                     𝗥𝗘𝗣𝗥𝗘𝗖𝗨𝗦𝗦𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦  𝗢𝗙  𝗬𝗢𝗨𝗥  𝗔𝗖𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦,  𝗕𝗨𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥…

#𝐑𝐄𝐑𝐙𝐀𝐇𝐋𝐄𝐑  -  an  independent ,  private ,  and  selective  writing  blog  for  RYAN  ERZAHLER  of  supermassive’s  THE  QUARRY .  by  sarah . 

𝗜  𝗠𝗘𝗔𝗡 …      𝗜'𝗠  𝗦𝗨𝗥𝗘  𝗬𝗢𝗨'𝗥𝗘  𝗖𝗔𝗣𝗔𝗕𝗟𝗘  𝗢𝗙  𝗔  𝗟𝗢𝗧 ,  𝗡𝗜𝗖𝗞 .

#NFURCILLO -  an  independent ,  private ,  and  selective  writing  blog  for  nick  furcillo  of  supermassive’s  the  quarry .  est .  jul .  2022 .  by  sarah .  

  (    some triggering content may be present !     change pronouns to suit.     )

i can’t believe this is my life!

i loved you.

why do you have to be such a megabitch?!

praise jesus, hallelujah.

i left him drunk and flailing in cow shit.

how do i turn off the god damn bomb, asshole?!

there’s a new sheriff in town!

fuck me gently with a chainsaw, do i look like mother teresa?

hey, don’t worry about it.

maybe it’s time to take a vacation.

oh my god! i just killed my best friend!

our job is being popular and shit.

i was coming up here to kill ya.

all we want is to be treated like human beings, not to be experimented on like guinea pigs or patronized like bunny rabbits.

i’ll tell everyone about tonight.

color me stoked.

well at least you got what ya wanted, ya know?

when teenagers complain that they want to be treated like human beings, it’s usually because they are being treated like human beings.

you want a clean slate as much as i do!

monday morning, you’re history.

i know you understood everything.

greetings and salutations.

they all want me as a friend or a fuck.

it’s more tasteful than it sounds!

ew! that son of a bitch!

i’m gonna have to send my sat scores to san quentin instead of stanford!

do you think that just because you started this thing you can end it?!

my life’s not perfect.

what is your damage?!

i just want my high school to be a nicer place.

you know what i want, babe?

i’m on my way to a party.

why are you pulling my dick?

i have no control over myself when i’m with [name]!

this stuff leaves a bad taste in my mouth…

it is one thing to want somebody out of your life, it is another thing to serve them a wake-up cup full of liquid drainer!

i was teasing.

is your life perfect?

you want to fuck with the eagles, you have to learn to fly.

i don’t really like my friends.

i don’t really like your friends.

i can’t believe you did it.

my teen angst bullshit has a body count.

suicide is a private thing.

you teach people how to spread their wings and fly?

let’s go get a slushie!

why can’t you just be a friend?!

if you were happy every day of your life you wouldn’t be a human bein, you’d be a game-show host.

i’m worshiped and i’m only a junior.

today was great, chaos is great! chaos is what killed the dinosaurs, darling.

i’ll kill you, i’ll fucking kill you, i swear to god!

did you have a brain tumor for breakfast?

how very.

excuse me? i don’t get it.

you look like hell!

that funeral yesterday must have really been rough, huh?

the only place where different social types can genuinely get along with each other is in heaven.

you were nothing before you met me!

what are we gonna tell the cops?

everybody’s sad… but it’s kind of a weird kind of sad.

our love is god.

lick it up, baby! lick! it! Up!

fuck you!

are we going to prom or to hell?!

real life sucks losers dry.

you goddamn bitch!

you stupid fuck!

did that sound bitchy?

just how do you think adults act with other adults?

i don’t care what happens to me.

a new friend of yours?

don’t worry, honey.

who are you under there?

all it takes is fear and a little focused violence.

i wouldn’t be bothering you here, but your people keep telling me you’re unavailable.

don’t throw your life away.

things will get worse before it gets better.

you’re not my father.

i’m not so sure.

are you just hideously scarred?

no guns.

it can be cruel, poetic or blind.

hey guys, thanks for all the comments and tips on detonators.

your family has a history of philanthropy but as far as i can tell you’re not doing anything.

oh you’re really not as smart as i thought you were.

i’m well aware.

all you had was me.

if we don’t stand up to him, no one will.

i’m vengeance.

from your secret friend.

i thought i’d mastered all that.

gotham needs you to answer for the sins of your father.

get out of here or that suit’s gonna be full of blood.

i can take care of myself.

let’s get into some trouble.

yeah, man, that’s your thing

all these years, you lied to me.

the answer’s justice.

if this continues it won’t be long before you have nothing left.

fear is a tool.

the killer left this for you.

you came!

you have a lot of cats.

we all have our scars.

how am i part of this?

people need hope.

what have you done?!

mine or yours?

if you are justice, please do not lie.

i have a thing about strays.

bastard murders you and your reputation.

why is he writing to you?

i never thought i’d feel fear like that again.

who am i kidding, you’re already spoken for.

maybe we’re not so different.

i’ve been trying to reach you.

why don’t you come with me?

the riddler is asking for you.

when that light hits the sky, it’s not just a call, it’s a warning for them.

who are you hiding?

what the hell is this?

it has a nice ring.

you’ll see.

i’m just here to unmask the truth about this cesspool we call a city.

i don’t think that rat likes you.

vengeance won’t change the past.

you are a part of this too.

you know, you really could be doing more for this city.

you needed a father.

let’s play a game.

just me and you.

get into some trouble?

he moonlights as a cop.

what’s black and blue and dead all over?

you could have at least pulled that punch, man.

maybe this is all coming to an end.

it’s only gonna get worse for you.

what is the price for your blind eye?