#incelcore

My friend’s brother is the typical loner-gamer, and he seemed rather depressed to me, and I thought it must be not easy for him—he never had a girlfriend, spends most of his time alone, and the only socialization activity he has is video games.

So, I figured we could be nice to him. On his birthday, we got him a Lego set, which he seemed to like. We would often visit him with his favorite snacks, ask how he was doing, and overall make him feel cared for.

We did that for nearly a year, and that man not only has been ungrateful (at first we thought he just needs time to show emotions), he laughed how annoying we are with his game friends and mocked we keep bothering him with our “nonsense”. He also gifted us nothing back on our birthdays, and we tried to be understanding that perhaps he is shy.

Looking back, it’s sad how naive we were—he didn't need love or attention to be uplifted and encouraged, he was “lonely” because he was an asshole.

Why did we think his heart would soften, his negative thoughts would leave him, and he would begin to trust people more once we showed him continuous love and care? That's a grown-ass man, 30 years of age—his life, as miserable as it seems, is HIS active choice.

daddy’s money superiority complex a full time red-flag

he’s not just heartbroken he’s hateful he’s misogynistic .ᐟ

⌨︎ incel!rafe who . . . watches porn religiously. claiming he hates it, claiming all the girls in them are ‘fake whores’ and ‘that’s what they deserve’ — and it never fully satisfies him. but still he does it again. and again. and again. it’s his twisted therapy. and he never finishes to the regular stuff — only to scenarios where the girl is being degraded, begging, crying. he searches for girls who look like you, a little too pretty and too soft, getting the worse shit done to them. sick nasty videos that would get him put on a list, like ‘girl crying during sex’ ‘forced orgasm compilations’ or ‘blackmail porn’ he knows it’s wrong, but it’s never enough to stop.

⌨︎ incel!rafe who . . . has an obsession with purity. it’s dark and dangerous, he sees women who experience any type of sexual freedom as ‘threats’ if they dont fit into his narrow view of what a woman should be. he’s disgusted by them for not catering to his desires or for having autonomy over their own bodies. he wants women who are innocent, untouched, and under his control — his way of proving he’s the one in charge. but the hypocrisy is glaring. while he condemns women for their sexuality, he’s consumed by fantasies of dominating, ruining, breaking them down, and making them submit to his twisted will.

⌨︎ incel!rafe who . . . has no sympathy for women. when he “loves” a woman, he might tell her that no one else will ever love her like he does—playing the long-suffering martyr, claiming that he’s the only one who truly understands her. but the love he offers is never pure. he’ll constantly tear her down, calling her worthless, stupid, or fat, all while claiming it’s for her own good. if she gets upset, he’ll accuse her of being “too sensitive” or “overreacting,” further alienating her. if a woman cries, gets upset, or expresses hurt, he finds it pathetic. he might mock her, call her weak, and tell her she’s just “looking for attention” when she’s truly in distress. his inability to comprehend or care about a woman’s emotional well-being only deepens his hatred for them.

⌨︎ incel!rafe who . . . uses sex as power. he doesn’t believe in mutual consent, he believes in ownership and if he wants something he takes it. he might try to guilt or manipulate a woman into sex, telling her that if she “really loved him,” she’d give in. if she says no, he twists it into a game of control, making her feel like she’s the one in the wrong for denying him. his need to dominate extends to every interaction, including sex, where he treats it like a conquest, not an intimate exchange.

⌨︎ incel!rafe who . . . has a fragile ego. when a woman shows she doesn’t need him, it triggers something deep inside him. he can’t stand it. he feels entitled to every woman’s attention, and when that attention isn’t directed at him, it makes him feel worthless. he’ll hide it behind a mask of false confidence, but internally, he’s seething. it’s like a personal affront to his existence, and he can’t stand it. instead, he’ll find ways to undermine her; through force, threats, or sabotage, even make her doubt herself, or try to control her until she becomes dependent on him.

⌨︎ incel!rafe who . . . craves humiliation. there’s a deeply destructive side to him, when he’s alone — he watches porn that makes him feel sick and helpless. it’s the only time he can let go of his need for control and let the chaos wash over him. but it’s also a form of self-punishment. he knows he’s toxic, and part of him wants to be punished for it. he’s caught between wanting to control and wanting to be controlled, and he’s too deep in the spiral to break free.

⌨︎ incel!rafe who . . . knows he’s a monster. part of him, the deepest part, has moments of clarity. when the high from his toxic behavior fades, he’s left with the aftermath—his reflection staring back at him, judging him. there are flashes of guilt, self-awareness, where he recognizes that what he’s doing is wrong. but instead of taking responsibility, he doubles down, justifying his actions, telling himself he can’t help it. he’s too far gone to fix himself, and that thought terrifies him.

you’ve never met him, and you probably never will. he rarely leaves his home after all, and it’s quite a pathetic image, watching him spend his time bed rotting, salivating towards the thought of you.

his name is pom, but of course you’ll never know. the same way you’ll never know about the little tumblr page he has dedicated towards you, the way he presses lit cigarettes into his skin and pretends you’re holding him down, forcing him to let the ash seep into his skin.

there’s a corner of his room that he especially likes. covered to the brim with pictures of you, dead flowers messily stuck to the wall. there’s a small desk pushed up to lean against it, with offerings he knows you’d find repulsive. white roses stained with blood, spell jars filled with what he calls his ‘love’.

he hopes you can feel it. hopes you can somehow feel the desperation he gets when it comes to the thought of you at the dead of night, bringing him to his knees in front of his screen. hopes you get tingles down your spine each time he pants like a bitch when he hears your voice takes a certain tone.

he’s sure that there’s not a video of you that he hasn’t seen, and when he got bored of seeing the same things he surfaced up what he could, finding old photos of you before the fame, innocent pictures of you smiling into the camera that you’d posted on your old socials, or somebody’s yearbook that just so happened to include you. he found it amazing, how someone as ‘godly’ as yourself could mimick a normal person.

you need someone like him, who can see you for your worth. sure you have fans all over, but they don’t compare to him now do they? they don’t hold rituals for you each week, they don’t pray towards your name! none of them have noticed things like how you wear a particular colour at special events, or the way you click your fingers together when you’re nervous.

and all the more, he’d let you take out your anger on him. all your pent up frustration, all the stress that your job is paired with. you’d never need to hide your thoughts around him, you could lash out at him and scream, and cry when he got hard from it! matter of fact he’d beg for it, he’d hump your leg and look up at you with tears in his eyes if that was what it took. he’d be more than happy to demean himself to such a state if it meant gaining your attention, your disgust and your repulsion.

he can imagine the way your face would twist up if you saw him, sweating and drooling from your name alone. you’d spit on him right, he hopes you would. maybe he’d catch it and you’d hold back a gag, or you’d give him a kick to remind him of his place. he’d love that.

haha all credit for this oc goes towards dani - @fernbranches ! always pleasant to write for your oc’s and i’m aware you don’t have a post dedicated towards this one yet but i’m always look forward to seeing what you stir up.

art drawn by dani of her oc is linked below. <3