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໒꒱ . TRAINEE MISSION # 15 、
round and round it goes.
where it stops — no one knows.
she pulls the string once more, ricocheting the top into the floor. the clatter it makes as it hits the ground does not strip her from her reverie, irises hypnotized by the spin and pull of the game. finally a game that she had a knack at — that didn’t require her to think or to do or to ace at the first go. all it took was a pull of the twine and the top would fall apart from her fingertips. ready to split the ground beneath it as it run amok around them.
and run it does, running in circles from point a to point z. never in the same place, its center of gravity teetering fast until it tilts a little too far on one side, collapsing upon itself as it topples. a pause in the game as she snatches it up to start all over again.
again, it’ll spin round and round.
where it stops — her eyes will go.
follow it until the end, like an expectant child would to a mother.
or like what she believes an expectant child would do in the presence of one it fawned over. lili would no know better. like the top, she finds herself spinning and spinning — fast and furious through the lanes of people, around people, through people, continuing on until her own center of gravity tilts — and she stops,
all to begin again.
because like a top, lili finds herself adjusting — forcing herself to acclimate to places unfamiliar, submerging head first into a game she doesn’t know, but must learn in order to survive.
like a top, she’ll spin — spin and spin because she’s at the mercy of someone else.
the top pivots at the will of her pull, like she bends for the validation of others. begging for acceptance, vying for a win amongst the multitude of losses just stacked against her.
fingers pull at the string once more.
and again, she’ll spin — spin, spin.
round and round, it goes.
where she’ll stop? no one knows.
໒꒱ . TRAINEE MISSION # 15 、REFLECT
this is stupid, she thinks.
it’s a waste of time, is another thought that boulders by, when she’s saddled with the sash that cinches her waist and nearly ceases the blood flowing along her thigh. when fingers curl into said sash, she feels her veins pop and her body tense against impact. it wasn’t that lili couldn’t play the game — she could if she really, reallytried to — it’s that she would rather be doing something that wouldn’t ruin her hair that she had spent all morning straightening out and give her blotchy bruises that would take weeks to go away. something like kite flying or throwing those sticks around.
what was it called again? yut … something …
yutnori, was it?
it was harmless — throwing around sticks until one or the other gets mal and is back to the beginning.
yeah, that was easy — that was fun. lili had enjoyed that. would probably go as far as to say it was one of her favorite games in the last few weeks. because that wouldn’t result in bodily injuries being subjected under the guise of friendly competition.
yeah — that. lili would much prefer doing that instead of being thrown about like a rag doll in the eyes of some murderous trainee who lili had probably fucked over sometime this year. ( not a joke, also not funny — and lastly, ow )
thrown onto her back — she cries foul!
that time she really must have dislocated something, her shoulder? her neck — her entire left buttock, perhaps? something to excuse her from the ordeal of basically being pretzeled minus the salt. the round lasts for less than a minute, a flash dance of limbs leaving her breathless and finally she’s removed from the ring, left to nurse her ‘wounds’ by the side with a horrifying grimace upon her lips. the aching at her hip was sure to leave one of those nasty bruises she was hoping she wouldn’t be getting.
but alas, said murderous trainee just had to throw in some type of special taekwondo move into the mix.
once more, the thought crosses as she hisses at the pain now echoing from her pelvic bone:
stupid, stupid, stupid.
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The Rise of Skywalker
Happy Star Wars Day!!!
Along time ago, in a galaxy far far away….
The Phantom Menace
Attack of the Clones
The Clone Wars
Revenge of the Sith
The Bad Batch
Jedi Fallen Order
Solo
Jedi Survivor
Obi-Wan Kenobi
Star Wars Rebels
Along time ago, in a galaxy far far away….
The Phantom Menace
Attack of the Clones
The Clone Wars
Revenge of the Sith
The Bad Batch
Jedi Fallen Order
Solo
Jedi Survivor
Obi-Wan Kenobi
Star Wars Rebels
Here it is~ Jonathan Joestar TF-TG sequence~
I noticed there are quite some with Dio so I thought to give my waifu a chance 😜
In of which Dio has a different strategy for his boat confrontation against Jonathan…
The end is…different than he expected. Turns out the mask turns you into the gender of the blood on the mask.
How convenient 🤭 At least the ending will be happier <33
(Sorry Erina. Lol.)
So…heh. I grew up with, DeviantArt. Can you tell.
Yes. I’m into transformation. Yes I’m a lesbian. And yes I’m very into Hunter.
So of course I had to. And hey it’s hottttt of him to becoming a pretty lady~ (and also one of the few times I ever draw Cis Hunter and it’s just to tf tg his ass lol)
Text of the pictures under here cuz my stupid ass wrote in a very thin line smh 👇
Picture One:
Hunter: Fucking…creep- what did you inject in me?!
Scientist: The clone looks quite hostile for now. Let’s see when the effects finally start to kick him.~
Picture Two:
Hunter: Ah…I feel so…strange…what’s…this…
(Hair Growth + Softening)
Hunter: Uhm…
(Organs Changing + Height Adjusting)
Hunter: My voice…It…It sounds…
(Muscle Loss + Voice Change)
Hunter: Dif— AH!
(Breast Growth)
Hunter: My chest…! What’s go—
(Fertility Increase)
Hunter: EEK!!
(Weight Gain)
Hunter: It feels so…
(Aphrodisiac)
Hunter: Hot!
(Genitals Change)
Scientist: Almost done…
Picture Three:
Hunter: Wh…WHAT DID YOU DO TO ME?! Y-YOU TURNED ME INTO A WOMAN!
Scientist: Oh, it worked beautifully! Look at such fertile miracle~ We shall start the breeding experiments as soon as we are sure everythung is in perfect order. Which I’m sure it is, of course~
Scientist: Although the bandana getting longer is odd.
Picture Four:
Batch: HUNTER?!?!
Hunter: Oh Force, you boys found me! I’m so glad! <3 They were close to staff the breeding experiments!
(Additional effects : Mind Changes)
(10% Successful)
