Sep 11, 2023
Iteration of Jess and mantis who run away together and form a rock band and just sing about how angry they are. Do you see my vision
I DO I DO UNDERSTAND YOU SO MUCH... WHATS THEIR BAND NAME THO
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Iteration of Jess and mantis who run away together and form a rock band and just sing about how angry they are. Do you see my vision
I DO I DO UNDERSTAND YOU SO MUCH... WHATS THEIR BAND NAME THO
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4CCOL4NTIS should go to couple's therapy
"Mantises are infamous for their sex lives- the female will often begin eating the male after or even during mating."
PR1CADICA is fox/bug/capybara theomantjess is salamander/otter/raccoon
WOE.BEGONE ocs masterlist!!
Decided to make one of these finally because there's a lot of them
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My take on the compound crew is like. Mika and Mantis are dating and Mantis and Jess are dating and Jess and Theo are dating. Mika and Jess are in a weird undefined qpr thing and so are Mantis and Theo and Mika and Theo are just good buds. Does this make sense to literally anyone else on the planet
I think Jess and Mantis should have animal nicknames for each other that aren't Bug and Capybara. Raccoon and. Uh. Something idk
It was Jess's seventy-ninth day in the compound, by his estimate, though it was certain not all of that time was liner, nor could it remember all of it. Seventy-nine days. After seventy-nine days, all that Jess had left to muster was a cold anger.
She was angry in every direction. She was angry at Cicada, for getting in the way of her mission and abandoning her to Eli. She was angry at Eli, for consigning her to this torture and not telling her anything about it. She was angry at the other Elijah, the one she had once thought was her friend, for not intervening when her iteration had done this to it. She was angry at the Flinchites, for the horrible things they had put it through with smiles on their faces. She was angry at WOE.BEGONE, for forcing it into a position where he had to take Eli's deal. She was angry at the other Jessica, the one who was alive and supposedly working with Eli, for getting to live her life away from all this horrible shit he had been through. She was just a ball of empty, cold rage, her vitriol pouring in every direction, like the smoke billowing from a censer.
So it was little surprise that when she passed the man who looked just like Cicada in the halls, while being led back to her room, it wheeled around and punched him in the face. Hard.
He threw himself at the Cicada, animalistic fury bubbling out of her as it scratched and punched at him. She was shouting something, it couldn't really tell what over the sound of the blood pounding in his ears - something about how he had left her here. He was vaguely aware of others trying to pull him away from him, of the Cicada fighting back, but it did not care.
When the Flinchite employees had managed to hold her back, she shouted at him, panting on the other side of the hall, clutching the shoulder where he had landed a rough blow. "Fuck you, Cicada!"
And suddenly she was on the ground. It took it a second to realize he had charged across the room and kneed Jess, hard, letting it crumple to the floor. He stomped on her hand and it yelped in pain.
"That's not my fucking name," he spat.
The man behind not-Cicada touched his shoulder. "Bug-"
Not-Cicada wheeled around, shaking off the hand to interrupt him. "Don't. Just fucking don't."
That was the last thing Jess remembered before the incident was corrected.