Anonymous Mon 01 Jul 2024 12:45:34 No.67043036 Report

Quoted By: >>67043120 >>67043200 >>67043215

>>67042723
how I would've written an E2 fic

in a random alleyway
>Man today was fucking rough
>Dockyard work is fucking tough.
>but hey I managed today.
>Strolling down this alleyway I spot something purple
>and immediately feel a nostalgic hint of frustration.
>The same frustration I felt in high school.
>Just keep walking and maybe the tiny tyrant won't notice you
>my steps echo through the narrow alleyway and I don't bother even looking in the direction of the purple trigger
>she manages to walk pass me but I hear her footsteps stop
>"hey..." goddamn it she noticed me
>my head slowly turns around
>she immediately recognizes me "You..."
>"Who me?" I point at myself trying to play dumb
>"Don't play dumb Anon, you got a lot of nerve showing yourself around here after what you did to Fang"
>"After what I did? telling the truth... oh give me a break"
>She looks royally pissed off but if I am being honest I don't care or have time for this.
>"I had to fix Fang again thanks to you, jackass."
>"Spare me your fucking wisdom.."
>"No for many years Fang has suffered because of what you did. I managed to fix her and she's happy with me..." I raise my eyebrow at that statement
>"Fixing her? you sound a whole lot like Naomi right about no-"
>"DON'T YOU FUCKING COMPARE ME TO THAT TWO FACE BITCH" The hypocrisy in this argument is so great I have to fight back my laughter.
>"Fuck you Anon, me and Fang are together now and now I finally get to say something I wanted to say for a long time"
"And that is?"
>"I was fucking right about you" she puts on a smug impression like she just won something over me but
>"Haha oh c'mon does it look like I give a shit about a relationship I was in 4 years ago? no and If I am being quite honest" I get down to eye level with Trish "People like you and fang... heh.. they. never. change. they always stay the same." Trish grits her teeth and I start walking away
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Anonymous Mon 01 Jul 2024 13:01:06 No.67043215 Report

Quoted By: >>67043232 >>67043233 >>67043234

>>67043036
>I start strolling away
>but as I do Trish feels the need to fire back at me "WELL.... ME AND FANG HAVE CHANGED ANON, YOUR JUST A STUPID BIGOT SKINNIE ASSHAT THAT REFUSES TO CHANGE, THAT'S WHY YOU CAME BACK RIGHT?" I stop dead in my tracks
>my mind processes what Trish just said
>But I don't end up saying anything to Trish.
>Rather I continue moving forward.
>I hear a door open behind me and reaching the end of the alley I turn my head back to see Fang Glaring a hole into the back of my head while she holds hands with Trish.
>My head returns to the forward facing position as I exit back out onto the main street.
>and back towards home
>but as I continue my journey my head keeps repeating the same last part of Trish's statement
>"SKINNIE ASSHAT THAT REFUSES TO CHANGE, THAT'S WHY YOU CAME BACK RIGHT?"
>"SKINNIE THAT REFUSES TO CHANGE." it echoes back in my mind
>"Refuses to change" I repeat back under my breath.
>Nah I'm not like Trish
>I have changed....
>For the better.
>I enter my apartment block and dart up straight up the narrow stairwell
>Eventually reaching my floor
>And soon enough arriving back at my apartment.
>I grab my keyring from my pocket and throw open the door after unlocking it.
>stepping foot inside I proceed to slam the door shut behind me and locking it.
>my body carries me deeper into the apartment where I throw off my boots and pants to change into more comfortable attire.
>putting on some comfortable pants I decide to not boot up my computer but rather just head to bed since I got an early shift tomorrow
>And my shift supervisor is a fucking pain in my ass...
>shuffling myself into bed I stare directly up at the celing
>And then again...
>Those same words echo inside my mind
>"Refuse to change"
>"Refuse to change"
>"Refuse to change"
>Ah fuck off Trish...
>I roll over onto my side and shut my eyes shut and proceed to force the words out of mind.
>I have changed... fuck you Trish, you manipulative fuck.
Fin for now