tw1sty-b1tch

[tw1sty-b1tch]

//HAJJSDJNDJSJSJ!!!!!!!!!!/pos

We know you’d die for your children, and we know you would certainly let them feed off you if given the chance; hells, the first time we changed you into a human form, you immediately assumed they would do so and… really did nothing to stop them. And now you’re well on your way to being a hive for these iridescent beetles, all because you refuse to abandon Michael the way Gertrude did.

I wonder… what would’ve happened if the roles had been switched? If Gertrude was the one Michael met later as the Distortion and you were the one to give him to the Spiral? I doubt you would’ve done so without a fight… hmm.

an AU idea, for your mod. Something to… play around with, once this whole beetle fiasco is over with.

I… {they grunted, trying to sit up. Extremely difficult to do, considering how much of their body was littered with burrowing beetle holes…}

//hello mod here this is amazing and I’m absolutely making an AU about this now >:3//

[tw1sty-b1tch]

…I wonder… if we turned you into a different Fear’s host, would it chase away the beetles and bugs from your little friends as well? Say, perhaps the Flesh? Or the Buried? You’ve already been a Hunter and an Eye… we’ve already fed you to the Lonely… the Slaughter and Desolation just simply aren’t that interesting… oo, perhaps the Dark? the Vast? The Mother of puppets could always use a new plaything too… and it’s thematic with doors with that silly little Mr Spider Leitner…

just make the bugs go away please i'll do anything i don't care make them leave make this stop

[tw1sty-b1tch]

heh… look at you. Your boyfriend, your mother… they’re both slowly rotting alongside you. A perfect little trio. A complete set. You cannot pretend this isn’t far better than your first becoming. Poor, Disposable Michael, left all alone in the center of the Spiral. Now you’ll never be alone again. Neither will they.

isn’t it a beautiful song the beetles sing?

this is.. this is better than that time.

[tw1sty-b1tch]

will it hurt less, if i do..?

w e lo v e y ou . li s ten t o ou r so n g .

@thewormscrawlinthewormscrawlout

i don't. i don't know.

[tw1sty-b1tch]

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@worlds-shittiest-librarian

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[tw1sty-b1tch]

you shouldn't be dying at all.

It's either the love of those inside your skin and sharing it with your beloved firebug, or running away. I suggest you figure it out quickly. Some of them might start burrowing into Gerry soon :)

i can't run away. he won't let me. i don't want him hurt. he needs to leave.

[tw1sty-b1tch]

i. i want to let you.

w e lo v e y ou . li s ten t o ou r so n g .

@thewormscrawlinthewormscrawlout

i don't. i don't know.

[tw1sty-b1tch]

It's either the love of those inside your skin and sharing it with your beloved firebug, or running away. I suggest you figure it out quickly. Some of them might start burrowing into Gerry soon :)

i can't run away. he won't let me. i don't want him hurt. he needs to leave.

[tw1sty-b1tch]

you hurt me.

w e lo v e y ou . li s ten t o ou r so n g .

@thewormscrawlinthewormscrawlout

i don't. i don't know.

[tw1sty-b1tch]

Then love them. Let them love you. Let them in deeper. If Gerry isn't going to leave, then make him part of the love.

i won't hurt him.

[tw1sty-b1tch]

hey, I don’t think Gerry even has any bugs in him yet, does he? It’s only really 🪻 that has the same insect issue Michael does, and they’re definitely not going anywhere either. Besides, they’re already condemned. It really would be a waste to push them away if they’re already doomed to the same fate you are…

..hm

[tw1sty-b1tch]

what..?

w e lo v e y ou . li s ten t o ou r so n g .

@thewormscrawlinthewormscrawlout

i don't. i don't know.

[tw1sty-b1tch]

i don't want you to do this. please, gerry.

N o.

*The bugs, without any consideration, no mercy whatsoever, started crawling onto Michael in even larger numbers. They bit harder, nested deeper under his skin, close to his bones, drawing blood. They would begin whispering their song to him, sooner or later.*

-The Bugs

nonono please stop it stop it stop it why i don't want this leave please

[tw1sty-b1tch]

You do. I can tell you do. Just think about it. You make a great home for them. Don't you feel their love? Don't you want to return it?

i. i think..?

[tw1sty-b1tch]

w e lo v e y ou . li s ten t o ou r so n g .

@thewormscrawlinthewormscrawlout

i don't. i don't know.

[tw1sty-b1tch]

It will help. You'll feel better. They love you. You love them, you just have to understand that. You can't do that with Gerry and your ex-anon friend trying to get rid of them.

i.. i do?

[tw1sty-b1tch]

please.

N o.

*The bugs, without any consideration, no mercy whatsoever, started crawling onto Michael in even larger numbers. They bit harder, nested deeper under his skin, close to his bones, drawing blood. They would begin whispering their song to him, sooner or later.*

-The Bugs

nonono please stop it stop it stop it why i don't want this leave please