:: POV: *come Up With It Yourself*

According to my time, it’s still March 12th, this is my birthday, so I’ll give you a spoiler for the next clay alnost complited figures, I’ll say that these are LttM and SoS.

I can't wait to paint them, but I can start painting only after they've dried fully.

I don’t expect a response, but according to the headcanons of one artist, Sliver of Straw is obsessed with the Problem, and I also saw that there is a ship with her and Moon, so the idea came up to combine this.

the idea is that Sliver wasn’t always obsessed. she and Moon are about the same generation and from the very beginning developed an affectionate, deep love for each other. and then Sliver gradually lost herself over the course of life, completely dissolving in the Problem. Her mind is occupied only with the Problem. The Problem has suppressed her completely and devastated her, leaving only a vessel whose mind cannot escape from endless calculations, calculations and calculations.

Now imagine how Moon reaches out to take Sliver’s thin face in her hands, gently strokes her cheeks and talks about how she misses the former sparkle in her beloved’s eyes and how she doesn’t want to see that devastated, lost expression on her face.

but it's too late. too late. Sliver will never be the same. and then she'll just die, leaving Moon with devastating and longing pain in her chest.

He who lived so others could die

Простите.

He fell first. She fell harder.

🫶🏻

People I met for a few moments that live in my head forever.

about Willy/Findo. . . I simply rewrote what I wrote in Russian to couple of my friends.

DO NOT take it seriously. Please.

why does it exist? because Findo seems like an emotional person, very emotional. most likely, as a Middlewood resident, he is afraid of Willy Mack. terribly afraid. Willy didn’t choose him as a victim on purpose, the guy just happened to be in the wrong place at the wrong time. . . But Willy will realize later that in a sense he has found a treasure, an ideal victim for his sadistic nature.

‼️TW? I'm not sure if this is necessary, but mention of suffocation, hint of cannibalism (that was an interesting theory or headcanon that Willy might be a cannibal and it fits this idea).

Kidnapping and maximum abuse. It’s fun with Findo, he’s terrified, almost fainting, cries, shys away, he seems to be trying to break free, but he is so afraid that he simply obeys. And absolutely seriously, he simply understands that anyway his life is in danger. And maybe if he resists, Willy will hurt him faster. Does he want pain? Not a bit, he's afraid of it. And what makes him even more afraid is undisguised sadism: if Willy star to hurt him, he is unlikely to stop.

This is how we begin. Willy regulary brings Findo almost to his limits on purpose, without actually doing anything. Because even a permanent violation of personal space will be enough. The guy is already in tension, he was fucking kidnapped by a serial killer known for his cruelty. An abundance of affectionate, but persistent hugs, touches on the arms, neck (it’ll be enough to strangle Findo a couple of times so that every time Willy’s fingers approach this area he will cause a plaintive, tearful “please. . .") definitely won't be pleasant, only more tension. Everything will result not in murder, but in torture and incomplete restriction of life.

And in the end, Findo will get used to it. Gradually he will completely stop twitching while being touched in any way. The brain is an interesting thing, amazing, and one of its wonderful properties is getting used to any conditions. It can really get used to anything (there was a terrible example of this in one film: Jews in a concentration camp had the opportunity to escape. Someone shout to them “run, you can escape!” and some of them really ran... But a considerable part of people were just standing. They're used to bullets, they're used to seeing death, they're used to it. They're so broken that they can't see the point in trying to save their life). Findo will sit humbly, he will already accept the hands on his neck, it doesn’t matter whether they gently stroke or strangle him until his mind becomes clouded, he will accept it without frightened pleading mumbling, as a matter of course, because this will become a must, it will be ordinary life.

And maybe someone will someday find out where all of Findo’s haters disappeared one after another, if anyone even finds such a connection (it’s unlikely, no one will know that on the day of their disappearance two will eat strange-tasting meat, and this, perhaps an important part of such a story).

Hunter (walking)

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