Playing “Tower of Hell”: · 2:39am Jun 9th, 2021
“...whoever made the timer go 8x faster, buck you.”
“...whoever made the timer go 8x faster, buck you.”
Bezier walked with her head hung low and her legs dragging behind her.
She didn’t understand; what would even cause Snapdragon to change her ways? What did Zenex even do to make her turn around so quickly? All those times Snapdragon has pushed her, punched her, and made fun of her...
Hive had been understanding when she was considered to be Heath/Steel’s “hypothetical girlfriend” so why was he suddenly so attracted to Snap now?
We finally an actual pic of changeling Bezier (one that is not in Gacha or anything.)
And here she is!
Changeling pointy by EStories on DeviantArt.
Original song: The Diary of Jane by Breaking Benjamin.
*Instrumental*
If I could, I would put myself in your life
So may I ask,
Would ya like that? Would ya like that?
And I don't mind If you say Snapdragon was the last time
But I'll still ask,
Do you like me? Do you like me?
(No!)
Someone’s standing in my way
Something's pushing me away
What a day.
Bezier was just making her way back from her night out with Heath. She had also gave all the gifts she had for her favorite changelings, and they were all happy and satisfied, so what else was there to do now?
Well, maybe she could—
Bezier stopped in place when she heard a squee. Out of all possibilities, it had sounded like it had came from Snapdragon’s room.
Bezier grunted as she inadvertently crashed into a slightly muscular but feminine figure, stumbling back and nearly falling over.
“Ugh! Do you mind, twerp?!” the other changeling spat.
“Sheesh, sorry.” Bezier got up and eyed the other female changeling, who had bright lavender eyes and a gold ring around her horn that had the words “Snapdragon” engraved in them. Hm... I’ve seen her a few times... I think.
Paul sat alone outside, ignoring the stinging tears in his eyes as he silently watched the rain fall.
Why’d he even think of dating his own flesh and blood in the first place? If said flesh and blood was gonna end up sleeping with their own uncle?
He sighed heavily, hanging his head and hissing through his teeth.
“...Wanna talk, kid?”
Paul looked to his left, seeing a familiar changeling sitting a few feet away from him, probably to give him space.
Bezier still didn’t understand.
One moment, Steel was calling her a thot and pointing his gun at her, the next moment he was giving his own soul to her and apologizing? What did that even mean?
“Hey, Bez!”
She merely gritted her teeth and kept on walking.
Pharynx lifted his head up when he turned to see Bezier sitting next to him. “...Hey.”
“Hey.”
“How’s it been?”
“Not great,” she admitted, sighing.
“Well... what happened?”
“It’s silly. You wouldn’t understand.”
“Of course I would, Bezzy. Just tell me anything.”
She looked at him, into his sparkling lavender eyes, almost getting distracted by them before sighing heavily. “It was the cake thing...”
He blinked. “What cake thing?”
“Pharynx, do you ever feel like an idiot whenever something stupid comes out of your mouth because you keep missing certain details?”
“Well, it sums up my brother perfectly to be honest. As well as literally everyone else I interact with on a daily basis. Pfft, idiots.”
“...I wonder why we’re friends then.”
As time passed, Heath wasn’t exactly getting any better. He was still growling threateningly at those who even glanced at Bezier. And he didn’t seem too bothered by his own methods, either. He also seemed to have trouble noticing his hypothetical girlfriend’s own emotions.
Hive laid in bed, giggling in bliss while squirming uncontrollably. “Hehehehehe! B-Bezzy!”
“What? You asked me to do this!”
“It just tihihihickles so much!”
“Heheh.”
Hive looked at Bezier, watching as she continued planting kisses on his belly.
“Eeehehehehe!” he squirmed again.
Bezier chuckled, watching him as he kicked and wiggled. He looked… kinda cute for a tough guy.
Unfortunately, and due to being caught up in the moment, they didn’t hear the changeling walking in.
“Have you tried refreshing or something?”
“I refreshed a dozen times, and it’s still not working! I have 10 days to get this vector finished, Pharynx! I dunno how long this streaming site is gonna be down for!”
“Why not get the screenshot from Dailymotion or something?”
“Dailymotion doesn’t have 1080p! I want this to be high-quality!”
“...Hey, Heath? Can I ask you something?”
“Sure, what is it?”
“Well... let’s say you were having an argument with someone, and they come up to me and ask me something about Pocky Sticks. And as soon as I answer that question, they turn to you and say that I ‘thought you were a waste of space’... would you believe them?”
“What? No, of course not! That would be ridiculous. Why?”
Bezier had never felt so dehydrated in her life.
She was currently walking down the streets on a dry, dry, Saturday night. It would’ve been a miracle if it had started raining right now.
Bezier looked up to see if she had jinxed it; unfortunately, she didn’t, so she just kept walking.
She stopped as soon as she came across a familiar cyan changeling sitting alone under a streetlight. Perhaps he could lend her a drink or two. Hopefully three. She was just that thirsty.
“Hey, Bez...?”
“Hm?”
“Have you ever been mistaken for a man?”
“Sometimes...” *She smirks at him.* “Have you?”
*Pharynx’s eyes widened and he glared at Bez, who smirked back, before hurling a pillow at her. Hard.*
“...Ow.”
“Ngh... Lavender... Lavender...”
Bezier heard a faint voice muttering from the bedroom she was just walking past. She looked into the entrance, seeing a familiar red changeling tossing and turning.
What’s he doing? Is he having a nightmare? she thought. Should I go help him? Or just let the Queen deal with it?
She blinked as soon as she heard Hive sniffling, sighing and walking in. Oh, what the heck? I’ll just do it.
“So... what are you going to do?”
“I dunno, man... but I can’t stand seeing my best friend suffer like this. I mean, he’s been fired, homeless, his girlfriend’s also homeless, and now Starlight’s kicked him of the School of Friendship for a crime he didn’t commit...”
“I swear, I’m going to have a serious talk with Starlight about it.”