im a day late to trans day of visibility so im murdering a character i kin today you're welcome
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The light was blinding. A storm was brewing because someone decided to get all pissed off. Now it was dangerous to go outside.
But Loser didn't care.
In fact, he saw this as an opportunity.
So, promptly exiting the house, Loser followed the storm to the source. He moved with haste as to not risk taking too long and potentially losing the opportunity.
The moment he found the angered Lightning, the ivory cube tucked himself behind a tree, watching as the bolt as he angrily rampaged through the forest. As the celebrity quietly followed the source of the storm, he gently took a blade from his bag. Waiting for the perfect time to strike.
"God DAMN it! My god.. I can't fucking BELIEVE it!"
It was oddly amusing how he spoke so loudly.
"Lightning, please! Calm down! You're gonna hurt someone!"
Ah. Looks like we've got company. Loser watched the interaction for a moment, wanting to see where it would go.
"Shut the FUCK UP!" A bolt struck near the area the utensil stood in, causing him to stumble before regaining his balance.
"Please! This is scary!"
The two continued to call out back and forth. It was funny for a moment, but it quickly got dry. It wasn't like the way one would beg for their life.
So, Loser took aim, and swiftly threw the knife.
shank.
The knife stabbed into the back of the bolt, the tip of the blade seeming to push through to the other side. The rust on the blade flaked off and gently floated to the floor. Lightning was silenced. The storm was silenced.
And the body hit the floor.
Marker stared in shock, which quickly turned to horror as the celebrity emerged to finish what he had started.
He seemed to be paralyzed with fear.
Helpless.
Forced to watch as Loser slowly approached.
"Not even running?"
No response.
"Hm."
Loser finally made it to the purple utensil and stared him in the eyes for a moment. Before taking a singular finger and pushing him to the ground.
"Wow. I thought you'd put up more of a fight."
Marker stared at the ivory cube in fear and desperation for his life. Tears formed in his eyes as he shook his head, begging for Loser to spare his life.
The knife raised.
Chop.
Screams erupted as he raised the knife again, nudging the arm away from the body.
Chop.
Again.
Chop.
And again.
Chop.
Until there was nothing but a marker with a face.
Ink spread around the body as tears rolled down his face. Marker watched Loser chuckle to himself and leave.
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|•| Revolve around ME. |•| - BFB AU
Mystery / Thriller(TW/CW: Death, graphic depictions of violence, swearing) (This fanfic is inspired by Fear Garden, go check that out btw) (ALSO this is my first fic and criticism is very appreciated ty) It was well into spring when BFB cancelled, and everyone had fi...
