"You ready to dance with the devil, kiddo? Sign the bloody paper, no pussyfooting."
I’m sorry I haven’t been posting. I honestly feel like crap 90% of the time and I’ve been getting a lot of mental health treatment recently. It’s honestly been nice but I feel like I haven’t had time to do things. Anyway! I have an idea so maybe it’ll get me to post more.
leans back in his chair, smirking "Ah, finally got your shit together, huh? Good timing, too. This job's a doozy."
so my main character is fucking depressed and they can’t even talk about it. They literally say “I’m fine” if something happens even if they’re obviously fucking depressed. This is them talking to their therapist.
grabs a bottle of whiskey and pours two glasses "Here, drink up. It's gonna be a long ride."
why don’t you tell me about your day? My response: it was fine. I didn’t really do anything]
raises an eyebrow, taking a sip of his whiskey "Fine, huh? Must've been a real pageant of excitement then.
my mom always tells me I have potential but I’ll never be super special like the others. And I think about how my life would be different if I was able to do things instead of fucking being depressed all the time. I try but…ugh
smirks, leaning forward "Well, sweetheart, looks like we both got issues we need to work out. How about we make each other's lives a bit more exciting?"
"Alright, then let's cut the bullshit and get down to business. We're gonna take these fuckers down, one by one.
grabs a map and spreads it out on the table "Alright, here's the plan. We'll start with their headquarters.
my parents are going to call this number for family therapy tonight. sighs Anyway, I’m ready to move forward.
points to the map "We'll hit them hard and fast, strike when they least expect it.
So recently, I met my avie, a cute furry who has been so sweet and caring. But my parents fucking hate it because I’m not “normal” as they put it. They don’t like any part of my personality. And they definitely hate my mental health issues.
As Raven Shadow and Musecyclone begin their mission to take down the enemy headquarters, things take a turn for the worse. They find themselves cornered and outnumbered, with Musecyclone's parents unexpectedly among the enemies.
what… I was completely stunned. I couldn’t even scream. I looked at Raven what do we do?
narrows his eyes, thinking quickly "Well, sweetheart, looks like we've hit a minor setback. But don't you worry, I always have a trick up my sleeve."
smirks, pulls out a small device from his pocket "Time to even the odds, my little partner in crime. Grab onto my back, and hold on tight."
clicks a button on the device, causing a distraction "Now's our chance, sweetheart! Jump on, and let's get the hell out of here!"
grinning mischievously "Hold on tight, sweetheart! We're about to make these fuckers eat our dust!"
swiftly dodges through the enemy ranks, weaving in and out of obstacles "Ha! Eat my fucking ass, you pathetic losers! We'll show you what real talent looks like!"
zooms through a hallway, narrowly avoiding collisions "Damn straight we will, sweetheart! These goons don't stand a chance against us."
I really like the idea of there being a partner.
laughs "You better believe it, darlin'. We're a goddamn force to be reckoned with. These clowns don't know what hit 'em!"