#tw implied physical

[islandofthedollz]

Jimmy the typa fellow to get a hard-on when he sees you cry

❤︎pretty when you cry ❤︎

⁠❥TW: dacryphilia, implied Physical & Verbal abuse, male masturbation

⁠❥ILY for the request it spark a lil idea in my head. I was thinking about writing another fic make like Bully Jimmy. I really need to talk about toxic Jimmy so like my box is open. Whenever I write him for some reason he has a thick southern accent in my head makes it go burrr I like to head cannon that he does have a southern accent but hides it like goes to the mirror and practices talking without an accent.

You studied really hard for your exams doing overnights study session getting tutors and you still failed. You went over to Jimmy’s place crying because of your test. Jimmy was at first annoyed because now he has to deal with your womanly emotions instead of you grabbing him a beer.

Jimmy watches you break down in tears on his couch. Sitting with your legs spread and on your knees. His watches you closely your pretty face covered in tears the cute noises you make when you cry. He loved how you looked right now. The Smearing your mascara, giving you a look of defeat, weakness, submission. Your lovely voice contorted into sobs, whether they were from pleasure or pain he didn’t know, and did not he care. 

He felt his cock twitching and getting hard. He undoes his belt and pulls down his pants he pulls out his erect cock standing proudly. He grabs his wet tip and moves his hand up and down. While his thumb is swiping at his leaky tip.

Jimmy moans he looks at you, your still to busy crying. Jimmy gets an idea. “You know (Y/N) they might take that scholarship you’re always talking about away” he says as he fists his cock harder. He hears you cry harder “Yeah baby keep crying I’m almost there” he strokes his cock his breath getting shaken.

Jimmy pulls his head back cum erupting out covering his hands and Jeans. “Fuck baby your pretty when you cry you know that” he grabs your face and pulls you into a rough kiss. After that Jimmy couldn’t get your big teary eyes and little sobs out of his mind.

He starts being mean to you. Fighting with you or shoving you into the wall that way you can break down into tears. Public shaming you over something small that way you feel bad and cry about it. Then he would hug you and tell you he’s sorry and you fall for it only for him to do it again.

[angelyuji]

more mark -O- & variants!!!

cw // yandere behavior, emotional manipulation, shitty smut for mark (kinda dubcon), implied noncon, toxic toxic toxic, the variants are evil, physical & verbal abuse, breeding kink too lowkey

mark thots :P

he’s sooo pathetic and cute i can’t

down baddd for you

i’ve said before that he’s superrr emotionally intense like he’s got the puppy-dog eyes DOWN

he knows that he can manipulate you into doing whatever he wants

i actually had something else to say but i forgor… so im gonna write some porn for u guys… don’t hate me if its bad… im trying

“i missed you so, so much.” he hugs you tight and you laugh.

“mark, we just saw each other yesterday.” you recount your dinner with him, debbie, and oliver.

he groans into your shoulder, “i know, i know. but i just missed you so much, after training oliver, all i wanted was to hold you.” the ache in his chest after being away from you disappeared at the sight of you. mark pushed you onto your bed.

“wait- mark, my roommate-”

“i don’t care.” he pulls you into a kiss, working his hands down to take off your pants. you try to push him off, but mark grips your hands. he uses a hand to pull off his mask, “please, (y/n). i need you.” his heart starts to ache at your resistance. you sigh, taking off your clothes.

“just-” you lay down, “-be quick, i have to go to a party.” he nods, making sure to quickly take off his suit. you moan as mark feels you up, groping your chest. he pushes two fingers into your mouth and he holds back a smile when you jolt.

“suck.” his voice feels rough in his throat; he was barely holding it together at the sight of you wrapping your lips around his fingers. he takes his wet fingers to press into your wet hole, “fuck, you’re soaked.” you huff, indignant, but you whimper at the feel of his fingers scissoring you open.

“mark…” you moan, hand reaching out to his face.

“yeah, baby?” his eyes are wide, watching you clench around his fingers.

“please, i need more.” mark pauses and you reach out to grip his hair, “please mark, i need you.”

his eyes trace over your naked body: your chest heaving, sweat glistening on your forehead, and your puffy lips. “only if you come over tonight.”

“what?” you breathe. mark’s fingers start pumping into once more and you writhe, pushing your hips back to feel him deeper.

“i just need you to say you’re coming with me, instead of going to the party.” mark smiles at you and he watches your face twist. he stops his hands and you whine.

“okay, okay. no party. just fuck me please.” you beg and mark smiles, innocently. mark takes his fingers out to wrap it around his dick, aligning it with your dripping hole. he sighs as he presses into you, “fuck…” you whimper, feeling him deep inside.

“fuck, baby, you feel so good.” mark grips your thighs, pounding into you. you could barely speak, letting out choked gasps at each push. “mine.” he growls as he folds you in half. you moan, feeling him deeper than before. “you’re all mine, (y/n).”

just remembered as i wrote this, but mark acts like he’s super pathetic and emotional in front of you

while also being pretty similar to nolan behind your back

he doesn’t want you to see that side of him, so his whole personality is pretty secretive

as papa nolan said, “what (y/n) doesn’t know won’t hurt them.”

anywho lets talk variants

im more familiar with them now jk i had to rewatch clips but its cool. i miss the show a lot already

“are you sure”

anyway first! viltrum mark

i tried to find more lore about the varients in the comics, but alas… none

looking at the few snippets we have of him, id say he’s very royalty, no nonsense, strict, and very much the type to actually follow through on the threat of washing your mouth out with soap if u swear

to my fellow manhwa readers: think very duke-of-the-north-red-flag-ml

like rn i was reading “how to win my husband over” and i’d say viltrum mark is similar to that fuckass pervert brother (i want that guy to die but that’s neither here nor there)

believes you are his future queen and all that

but also believes in corporal punishment to make sure u don’t repeat your mistakes

doesn’t allow anyone but him to disrespect you or touch you

if someone even looks at you in a way he deems “wrong”, he’s gouging their eyes out

if you talk to someone for longer than he deems necessary, he’s ripping their head off and giving it to you like “look what you made me do”

seems very mild-mannered considering how coldly he talks, but like… no not at all. he’s insane

he still treats you relatively well tho unless you’re being bad/bratty/talking back/not doing whatever he’s telling you to do

nsfw: if you’re capable of getting pregnant, oh brother. he’s fucking you into the mattress every night until you’re pregnant and all throughout the pregnancy too

like knowing you’re carrying the next generation of viltrumites…. he’s freaked UP

saying you’re the “queen” is a stretch cause ur kinda just a incubator atp but like mark loves you

ur his!!! you’re the reason he has children and also the reason he even cares about the viltrum empire hehe

sinister mark + mohawk mark :P

mostly keeps you around cause you’re fun to torture

he doesn’t really feel love, but he holds some affection for you

only because he likes your reactions to the things he does

he would’ve killed you first, but he thought you were cute to look at so he was like… lemme keep a trophy of my conquest!!!

so he really does only see you as his toy to mess with

not really a yandere imo, just a psychopath

so you’re just an object to use and abuse to him

he doesn’t really gaf about how u like it or feel abt it as long as he gets off

dark invincible/fully masked invincible

imo he’s one of the few that really does care about you

he came to earth for the invincible war to bring debbie back home (which is so cute and sad ugh)

so i can only imagine that he’s similar (in yandereness) to our mark except more pitiful and possessive

i can only assume nolan killed debbie in his universe so he was extra protective of you (or maybe the viltrum takeover was successful and the viltrumites killed debbie, letting mark and nolan live for some reason idk)

has some humanity left in him because he remembers what it’s like to have a family and a mom

would kidnap you from your house while you’re asleep and then act like he’s the victim in the situation

unmasked invincible/markvincible/no mask mark

i already hc mark is bi (i hc all characters i like as bi cuz i can)

but same as mask-vincible

he misses william :(

very cutie patootie, not as in touch with his humanity as mask-vincible or og!mark, but still obsessed with you

like he would kill the people you love if it means he could have you to himself

i hc that’s what he would’ve done if he got to william

like he’s killing the bfs and family and keeping you chained to him lowkey

anyway not much else to say i fear

please send me ur thoughts expanding on the characters lol i might’ve gotten the varients mixed-up or mushed them together idk sooo many characters to keep track off and sooo few clips of them that im basically making up my own personalities for these guys lolol

[wishfulwoomy]

Whenever times become trying, they all feel it. Like this conflict should have choked them out a long time ago.

[sketch under the cut, if anyone's curious lol]

[xenibenbb]

4 and 38 get sillay 🐑🐑

4. Did your lamb kill anyone prior to their first death? If so, who?

TW BLOOD

TW BLOOD , VIOLENCE , IMPLIED DEATHS , DISMEMBERED HAND

38. What is your lamb's favorite food or dish?

50 questions

[it-never-gets-better]

MY BODY TURNED INTO A CORPSE WHEN YOU TOUCHED IT VIOLENTLY.

[beanbecute]

They make me sick…❤️

[the-dump-of-whump]

Weapon whumpees in their last moments of sanity asking, begging, to be killed so that they can’t do anymore damage, so that they can’t hurt anyone else, so that they can’t be used anymore.

Better yet if there’s something stopping them from doing it themselves and they have to plead with caretaker to kill them.

Does caretaker do it? Does it hurt worse for whumpee to be dead or to see the wreckage they cause, the pain in their eyes? Does caretaker forsaken them too?

[islandofthedollz]

Jimmy with a lobotomized woman agh

❤︎perfection ❤︎

⁠❥TW manipulation, forced surgery, verbal abuse, toxic Jimmy, implied physical abuse

⁠❥I love toxic insecure Jimmy with his lil lobotomized wife no thought just sit there and be pretty. I’m trying to feed yall as much content as I can before the new year!! ILY so much for the request!! :3

Jimmy sat on the couch, watching as his wife, busied herself in the kitchen. She was a beautiful woman, but despite her physical attractiveness, Jimmy had begun to feel frustrated with her. She was always questioning him, always trying to form her own opinions and make her own decisions.

At first, Jimmy had found this trait endearing. He had thought it was cute, the way she would try to assert her independence and think for herself. But as time went on, he began to realize that it was actually quite annoying. He was the one who was supposed to be in charge, after all. He was the one who was supposed to make the decisions.

And then, to make matters worse, you had started talking about getting a job. You had said that you wanted to help out more, to contribute to the household income and make you’re lives easier. But Jimmy didn't want you to work. He wanted you to stay at home, to take care of the house and cook his meals. He wanted you to be dependent on him, to need him.

But every time he tried to explain this to you, you would argue with him. You would say that you wanted to be independent, that you wanted to have your own money and make your own decisions. And Jimmy would get angry. He would yell at you, tell you that you were being stupid and selfish.

It was exhausting, dealing with you like this. Jimmy felt like he was constantly having to battle with you, to fight for control. And he was tired of it. He wanted a wife who would obey him, who would do what he said without question.

As he sat on the couch, watching you as you worked in the kitchen anger boiling inside him thenJimmy had an idea. He had heard of a surgery, a procedure that could help to calm a person down, to make them more docile and obedient. It was called a lobotomy, and Jimmy had always been fascinated by the idea of it.

He got up from the couch and walked over to you. "Hey," he said, putting his arm around you. "I've been thinking. I want us to take a trip, just the two of us. We can go to the city, visit some doctors and see what they have to say."

You looked up at him, a questioning expression on her face. "What's going on?" You asked.

Jimmy smiled, trying to reassure you. "I just want to make sure you're happy, that's all," he said. "I want to make sure we're doing everything we can to make our marriage work."

You nodded, seeming to accept this explanation. And Jimmy felt a surge of excitement. He knew that this was the perfect opportunity to get you the surgery.

The trip to the city was a long one, but Jimmy didn't mind. He was excited, eager to get you to the doctor and start the process of changing you. As they drove, he talked to you, telling you all about the surgery and how it would help you.

But you were skeptical. “I don’t want to have the surgery, you said”. You were happy just the way you are. And Jimmy got angry, yelling at you and telling you that you are being stupid.

When they finally arrived at the hospital, Jimmy was relieved. He was eager to get the surgery over with, to make you into the perfect wife. The doctor was a kind, gentle man, with a soothing voice and a reassuring smile.

"Don't worry," he said, as he led you into the operating room. "This will all be over soon. And when it is, you'll be happy, I promise."

Jimmy watched as they wheeled you away, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. He knew that this was the start of a new chapter in your marriage.

As he waited for the surgery to be over, Jimmy couldn't help but think about how much he was going to enjoy their new life together. He was going to having a wife who was obedient and docile, a wife who would do whatever he said without question.

And when you finally emerged from the operating room, Jimmy was overjoyed. You were different, he could see that right away. Your eyes seemed duller, your expression more vacant. And when you spoke, your voice was softer, more subdued and slurred.

“Hello, Jimmy," you said, smiling up at him. "I'm happy to see you."

Jimmy's heart swelled with love and affection. This was the wife he had always wanted, the wife he had always dreamed of. He took your hand, leading you out of the hospital and back to the car.

As he drove home, Jimmy couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. He knew that their new life together was going to be perfect, that you were going to be the perfect wife. And when they finally arrived home, Jimmy was eager to start their new life together.

He led you into the house, showing you around and introducing the new you to his friends. And as you settled into your new routine, Jimmy couldn't help but feel grateful for the surgery. It had changed you , had made you perfect.

You were obedient and docile, doing whatever Jimmy said without question. You were happy to stay at home, to take care of the house and cook his meals. He didn’t have to slap you anymore when you got out of line or yell at you when you wanted a job.

Jimmy loved his new life with you . He loved the way you would smile at him, the way you would laugh at his jokes. And he loved the way you would obey him, doing whatever he said without question.

As the days turned into weeks, Jimmy found himself feeling happier and happier. He had the perfect wife, a wife who would do whatever he said. And he had the perfect life, a life in which he was in control.

"I'm so happy," Jimmy said, as he put his arm around you pulling you closer to him. "I'm so happy to have you as my wife."

You smiled up at him, your eyes dull and vacant. "I'm happy too, Jimmy," you said. "I love you."

Jimmy's heart swelled with love and affection. This was the life he had always wanted, the life he had always dreamed of. And he knew that he would never let it go, that he would never let you go.

As you sat on the couch together, watching TV and enjoying each other's company, Jimmy couldn't help but feel grateful. He had the perfect wife, a wife who would do whatever he said. And he had the perfect life, a life in which he was in control.

[peppermint-whiskers]

Pentious’s sweet smile stayed on his face for a few seconds before it twisted into something more akin to a grimace. A few more eyes opened around his head, all of them gold instead of glittering red.

[wolftails-funkin-arts]

(TW: Depictions of a physical and verbally abusive relationship)

What if I say that I see them as exes-

This was before the horror mode happened, btw

[star2stop]

in my brain this is the only way it could go ever im afraid

[it-never-gets-better]

NO ONE GETS IT. NO ONE KNOWS HOW IT FEELS LIVING IN THIS BODY.

[the-real-loser-otaku-girl]

I wish i had a physical illness/physical health problems that showed. I hate having to prove that i need help. I wish people could just look at me and see im not okay. And yeah they can see im covered in scars but they know i gave them to myself. Im grateful im not super physically ill but sometimes i wish i was.

[veinsfullofstars]

“I. Am going. To kill that rat.” “What was that, Boss?” “I said, BACK TO YOUR POSTS NOW!” “Y-Y-Yes, sir, right away, sir!”

(ID: Kirby series fanart comic, four borderless panels featuring Dark Meta Knight, Mirror Axe Knight, and Mirror Mace Knight, in which the latter two comment on their leader’s interesting new battle scars, much to his restrained dismay. Transcript below the cut. END ID.)

Good thing his minions aren’t the brightest bulbs in the bunch - otherwise they’d’ve found out about all the friendly hugs he’s been getting in his off-time.

(… this isn’t too much, is it? Stars, I hope not. I tried to keep it vague enough that it doesn’t have to mean anything spicy. Maybe it was just a very competitive game of tag. Or maybe DMK couldn’t quite reach an itch between his wings and Daroach got a bit overenthusiastic trying to help. Basically anything that could ruin his “big scary cool toughguy” reputation. As long as DMK is too embarrassed to admit to it in front of his crew, they’re all viable options, haha.)

Started 12/25/23, finished 12/28/23, updated 01/04/24, updated for color correction 11/02/24. NOTE: This was originally posted on my deleted account on 01/04/24. | Kintsugi AU Masterpost

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Transcript:

Panel 1

*DMK walking forward towards our left, M!Axe and M!Mace passing by in the opposite direction, M!Axe waves cheerily to DMK, who glances at them over his shoulder*

M!Axe: Oh, Boss, there you are! Hey, how was the fight? Didja win?

DMK: Hm? What’re you talking about?

Panel 2

*reverse shot of DMK, still glancing over his shoulder, several pink scratch lines can be seen on his back and the base of his wings, each in sets of three*

M!Mace: Got some new scratches on your back, Boss. Nasty ones, too, by the look of it.

M!Axe: (laughing, impressed) Ha! Musta been one heck of a scrap to leave marks like that! I’d hate to see what happened to the other guy, haha!

Panel 3

*front shot of DMK, his eyes shrunk to dots in realization, as a thought bubble hovers over his head - a simple headshot of Daroach, grinning roguishly beneath the shadow of his hat, showing off his claws as they glint sharply*

Panel 4

*front shot of DMK, sweating and glaring fixedly off to the side, eyes still shrunk, a vivid blush inside his visor, while M!Axe and M!Mace stand where they were before behind him, heads tilted in innocent confusion*

DMK: (strained) … … … Yes. … … A fight. … That’s what happened.

[angelyuji]

An idea has formed lol. What if you somehow managed to escape from Stan and Ford. If this question is too hard for you to answer what if Stan and Ford catch you while you try and escape. (Ford would be more likely to look for you, Stan.... not so sure lol)

i see what ur putting down🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

tw // physical abuse, implied noncon, kidnapping (lmk if i missed any tags!)

minors dni!!!! 18+

i feel like escaping stan is definitely easier than ford purely looking at logistics

stan allows you in the main areas of the house to clean and cook. once he believes he’s broken you into submission, he’ll even allow you to stay unlocked in the house to do your daily chores. for the first couple times he leaves alone, you’ll play along, gardening and doing yard work to see if you can fully like escape. stan doesn’t leave the shack for anything until the weekend and sometimes he’ll take you with, so like a month into this new “normal” he’ll leave for some “shopping” (telling you to cook dinner and finish up some chores) and that’s your chance. the moment you see that car leave your view, you pull on some pants and fucking book it. you run like hell until you reach the other side of the forest and hitchhike to fuck-knows-where. just away from gravity falls.

for ford, it’s wayyy harder cause he wouldnt let you out of his basement lab. like… ever. he practically lives down there and if he does need anything, he just tells stan and stan gets it. plus, ford has hugeeee trust issues. like the only time he ever removed your chains or whatever he’s using to keep you locked up, is when he’s running an experiment and he wants to use you as a guinea pig. i can think of one instance where he might bring you upstairs tho.

mabel and dipper find out abt you and ask to meet you (obvi they’re under the impression that you’re willingly staying with ford) and ford doesn’t want to disappoint his grand-niece and nephew. reluctantly, he gets you all dressed up and brings you up the stairs. he thinks he’s gotten you broken down but just in case, he gives you a bracelet that works similarly to those electric fence collars that dogs have. if you leave the shack property, he’s alerted and you’re tranquilized. you can’t take it off, but someone with pines dna can. halfway through this introduction, ford’s like “oh i gtg some research stuff i need to do is finished (idk im not a scientist)” and he leaves you with mabel and dipper!!! mabel fs sees ur bracelet and goes “omg!!! i need to male ur bracelet prettier!!!” and takes the bracelet off of you. dipper tries to stop her since its “your property” but you’re like “nooo!!!! like its totally fine!!” trying not to sound too eager loll the moment mabel takes the bracelet off, you calmly tell the kids that you’re going outside for some air and fucking SPRINT the moment your foot hits the grass outside the shack.

when it comes to getting you back, ford would def help stan and vice versa. the both of them have their strengths, so they’d definitely be able to help each other out.

stan is a grade A criminal. like he knows how to fake identities and hide from the fbi. at first, he waits a couple days, thinking you’ll be back. he obviously doesnt believe you’re capable of surviving without him, but once a week or so passes, he’s getting pissed. he has…. connections… that he can use to keep an eye out for you. say you do somehow manage to evade him for a while, that just pisses him off even more. stan (as lazy as he is) can get shit done if he puts his mind to it. so with the help of ford, he will find you. when stan does find you, he’s definitely relieved that you’re okay, but also he’s fucking pissed. he’s going to drag you out by your hair and shoves you into the back, ranting about your betrayal. he’ll bring you back home and will literally never let you out of your “cage” with supervision again. if he does let you out again, he’s going to be in the same room and ford def made him a nice collar for you, so you’re gonna be quite literally chained up like his dog. he’ll stop treating you like a person until you properly show him that you’ve understood what your place is.

smarty-pants ford will come up with something and stan would help with finding you becuz fords kind of a mess. when ford does find you, he’s like a desperate, manic mess. like he’s fr tweaking out, ranting abt how you broke his trust and how scared he was and how scared mabel and dipper was. you’re like cornered and freaked out cuz this guy looks crazy af. hes got you by the shoulders and shaking you, tearing up. he’s going to bring you back to the shack and put you back in the basement, but to make sure you won’t pull a stunt like this again, he’s going to snap your ankles. hes going to be telling you that its for your own good, but as punishment he won’t be giving you any medication. but yeah, now, ford’s never trusting you again so you’re gonna be stuck down in the basement forever :)

[ii-explodingconfessions]

...Dyne?

SEARCHING FOR MEMORY . . .

MEMORIES FOUND !

REMEMBER?

{YES, REMEMBER!}< {NO. REPRESS.}

{YES, REMEMBER!} {NO. REPRESS.}<

{YES, REMEMBER!} {NO. REPRESS.}<

{YES, REMEMBER!}< {NO. REPRESS.}

{YES, REMEMBER!} {NO. REPRESS.} (ERROR:! 01101001 01101101 00100000 01110011 01101111 01110010 01110010 01111001 00101110)

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"I'm sorry for yelling at you." They said after a while of silence. They were cuddling, even though she didn't want to right now, they insisted on it.

She couldn't say anything. She was scared she would say the wrong thing and make them upset again. So she kept silent.

"...You do know I love you, right?"

She flinched in surprise. Was she hearing those words right? "...Really?"

"Of course, my little dynamite."

That made her purr.

"I love you... too..."

There was a few moments of silence, occasionally broken up by the sound of purring, before she blurted out;

"...Why can't I go outside?"

"It's dangerous, dear. You should know that." They answered. "I saved you from death!"

She believes them. They never let her down.

----

"...This feels pretty uncomfortable..." It was a pretty bow, it hurt her fuse alot. It felt too big, she could barely see with it.

"Nonsense!" They replied, holding her paws with their soft hands.... so soft... "You look perfect in it. Plus, I got that all for you.... for your birthday...."

She didn't want them to leave, or be angry, or be sad... she loved them, and she'd do anything for them.

She loved them, so she loved what they got her... even if it hurt...

"Oh, okay!! I love it! It's so nice!!" She said excitedly. "It makes me look so... uhrm... pretty...!" She hated calling herself that, for some reason. She'd probably grow out of it!

They looked at her with a grin. "I'm so glad you love it, dear..." They didn't seem to notice the uneasiness in her voice. "Even if it's uncomfortable, you'll get used to it! Wouldn't want all that money to go into waste..."

"Yeahh... You're right!" She perked up. "As always!!!"

"Yes, I know, my little dynamite."

She jumped at them. "I'll never leave!! I love you so much!!"

"I love you too. And never, ever, leave."

----

They got really angry at her today. She told them something that made them mad, so they took her paws and did something with them... because she's hurting like hell...

It's midnight, they must be asleep by now. She was getting hungy as well, she hadn't eaten in a while.

She slowly opens the door a tiny smidge... she looks out.

The coast was clear.

She finally opened the door fully, and stepped out, careful not to hit anything in the dark. The house was fairly huge, they were a rich person, after all. It would've been hard to search if it had not been for her sharp vision, she would've been caught already.

She turned around, and finally she found the door to the kitchen. She goes over to open it, trying desperately to ignore the pain.

She opened the door.

Did it always smell.... like that?

She padded in.

And inside

there

was

a

lot

of

blood.

Her blood.

She wanted to vomit. Everywhere.

But instead she just ran away.

...

The next day they said sorry.

They never let her down.

She said she loved them.

...They didn't say it back this time.

...For some reason, their touch burned this time.

(ERROR!: Cannot load more memories.) (REPLAY?)

{YES}< {NO. I'VE HAD ENOUGH.}

{YES}< {NO. I'VE HAD ENOUGH.}

{YES} {NO. I'VE HAD ENOUGH.}< {YES} {NO. I'VE HAD ENOUGH.}

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