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The Mindfuck Meme

This is not a very nice meme! If you have any major or typical triggers, you're being warned here that you might want to keep fully clear. That said, ever misread 'midfuck meme' with an extra 'n' in it and been sorely disappointed? This one's for you!

1. Post a character! It'd sure be nice if you put their name, canon, and any prefs you might have in the subject line.
2. When other characters tag in, they'll be using ye olde RNG (1-7) to figure out just how they'll be fucking your character's mind.
3. Be royally screwed up and need therapy for decades.

Mindfuck Possibilities:

1. I Own You: It doesn't have to be sexual (though it can be). It doesn't have to be very abusive (though it might be). But you know you own this person and you will break them down until they can accept the truth of it. All that they are—body, mind, and soul—is yours. They should have known that from the beginning. Now they'll know it 'til the end.

2. We're One and the Same: What this other person doesn't get is that you're two sides of the same coin. You practically own each other! No one else will complete them the way you can. You're twins. Brothers from another mother (or was that the same mother?). They won't get away until they acknowledge that to escape is to deny everything they are. Good thing you're ready to help.

3. Nobody Has Ever Loved You (Like I Do): This person doesn't understand how worthless they are—how they've been abandoned on purpose by anyone they ever cared about. The only thing they have left—the one creature that doesn't despise them utterly—is you. And maybe you're about fed up as well and they should grovel at your feet.

4. By Your Bedside ~~(YANDERE)~~: You love them. You love them utterly and how have they betrayed you? Ruthlessly! Talking to others—looking at others. Disgusting. You aren't going to allow it anymore. They need to understand the importance of your love. What's that? Maybe you aren't in a relationship by any… real, official standards? Heh. That can be fixed!

5. You're a Doll, Doll: Some people just don't get it. They think they have rights the same as anyone else. They don't see how they're only a puppet or a pet. Something less than you—less than anything. They belong on a leash or sitting pretty on a shelf. Poor darling! Lucky for them you've taken an interest in setting them straight (or… really gay).

6. Stop Forcing My Hand: It's not your fault you're tying them down! It isn't your fault they need your initials engraved in their skin! They made you. They stared at you with those eyes or they did those awful things (awful being rather subjective)! You wish they could apologize enough for such atrocities. You'd love to let them go. You don't want to do this even if it's possibly getting you off to an excessive extent! You're the victim, all right? Fucker should learn to shut up when they're told to.

7. Creepozoid's Choice!: Pick any of the options above or a 7th sort of mindfuck not explicitly listed. Remember, 7 is always an open option if you'd rather not roll or if you want to mix any series of numbers together.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

From:

blastiafreak

[She still thinks he should be grateful. He's a danger to himself and everyone around him, and she's been trying to help him overcome that. But now-

Casting a spell would be hopeless, so Rita reaches for her whip. There's still not enough time though, and she barely has a grip on it before Tyr's cutting off her air. Her response is to try and elbow him if he's behind her.]

From:

stargathering

[ Even though it connects and it hurts him with a groan, he can't let himself let go. He doesn't want to think of what would happen to him if he didn't get out and away from her.

At the same time, he doesn't want to kill her or cut off her air so long her brain is damaged. Just long enough, he decides... ]

From:

blastiafreak

[Thrashing around like an animal won't get her anywhere, she realizes. She's already getting light-headed; any longer, and she'll pass out or worse. As far as Rita's concerned, Tyr might just do anything in his "crazed" state.

So she starts fumbling for her pocket and the syringe. It's her best bet right now.]

From:

stargathering

[ Tyr can't very well forcibly stop her from grabbing it: His 'good' arm is holding her neck, while his left arm holds her back against his stomach to keep her from moving much.

He just tightens his hold in desperation. ] Don't think I won't kill you... [ Even if that's not what he wants this to come to. ]

From:

blastiafreak

[She has no guarantee that's what he's not already trying to do, or so she'd hiss at him if she could.

Her hand closes on the syringe and she wastes no time in jamming it into the arm around her neck. If he doesn't let go immediately, she'll start emptying the contents into his bloodstream.]

From:

stargathering

Ah--

[ He should have figured she'd try that, and he doesn't have a plan to yank it out, and he's not prepared to further damage his left hand by hitting her with it.

He has no choice but to let go and hope the needle isn't so deep in his skin that he can't just forced it out by swinging his arm off. He releases her, taking a few steps backwards. ]

From:

blastiafreak

Gah-!

[Rita would have a few choice things to say if she wasn't busy breathing. She sucks in some much-needed air and, instead of distancing herself, lashes out at his mangled hand with her whip. There's no telling what he'll do if she doesn't incapacitate him quickly.]

From:

stargathering

[ And he gasps in pain, pulling his injured hand against himself and hopefully out of her range. She had to aim for his weak point, didn't she? That was a cheap move.

He closes the distance between them again with a kick at her gut. If he was going to have to do this the long and painful way, he didn't have much of a choice. ]

From:

blastiafreak

[She's sure as hell going to take advantage of any weak points she can, especially without room to cast a spell.

She can't stop his attack, though, and ends up gasping again from the blow. Even though she tries not to double over, it's pretty much futile--she's barely been able to catch her breath from his attempt at choking her.]

From:

stargathering

[ He won't stop now, though seeing her weak like that makes him want to. He continues on, going to kick her head again like he had before. He was going to get out of her. Definitely. ]

From:

blastiafreak

[It connects this time, and she ends up sprawled on the floor. Although dazed, she's absolutely livid as she spits out some blood. That's going to hurt later--it's already throbbing. But it's nothing compared to the hurt she'll inflict on Tyr if she gets her hands on him again.]

From:

stargathering

[ Blood. Tyr takes a deep breath, steadying himself to continue. He can't back down. He has to do this for his own sake. Keeping to his feet, he tries to kick her in the side and make her stay on the floor. ]

From:

blastiafreak

Ugh-!

[She yelps in pain and, lying on her side, curls up a little. How dare he turn on her like this...]

I-is this how you treat your friends?

From:

stargathering

[ It's so pitiful to see... He almost wants to stop. This isn't an even fight. ]

You're not one to talk... [ Still, he stops hitting for the moment to look down at her. ]

From:

blastiafreak

You're still saying that...after everything I did to help you?

[She glares at him through the throbbing pain in her head. If he stays still a moment longer, she may try to take advantage of it.]

From:

stargathering

[ That makes him so angry to hear. He brings his mangled left hand forward. ] At this cost! You're cursed, Rita, and I'm helping you, too, before you do more things you'll regret.

From:

blastiafreak

You think I'll regret that--when you brought it on yourself? [She hisses the words at him then lashes out with her whip, aiming for his legs.]

From:

stargathering

You-- [ His response is cut off by a sharp hiss of pain as his legs are hit. His trousers give him some protection, but that's definitely going to bruise. He backs away instinctually and wishes he had his fire rune to attack her with. Not that there's any guarantee that crippling his hand destroyed his ability to use the rune. He didn't want to waste the time trying, though. ] You're bringing this upon yourself, too!

From:

blastiafreak

Shut up! [She immediately starts to rise--wincing from the pain of the blows he dealt--and attacks again. She doesn't want to give him a chance to retaliate again and goes right for his head. She could blind him, or worse, but it would be of no consequence.] Don't act like you think I'm wrong!

From:

stargathering

[ He jumps back again, covering his face with his left arm. Even if she doesn't him, attacking him like that does effectively blind him. He barely peeks out from under his arm to look at the position of her feet. ] You are wrong!

From:

blastiafreak

You just can't appreciate what I'm doing! [She's not letting up. This time she uses her blastia to charge the whip with mana so it crackles with energy, and with a flick of her wrist, she snaps it towards his torso.]

From:

stargathering

[ The sound of the crackling comes to his ears first, but he doesn't completely register what it is until it hits him. Barely repressing his broken cry of pain, he hunches over to apply some pressure to the wound that was created when the whip tore through his shirt and skin. So much for this not being an even fight. He glares at her and the charged whip. He'd have to kill her somehow... ] You're going to kill me!

From:

blastiafreak

Only if you keep resisting! [Probably. At any rate, she doubts he'll surrender that easily and doesn't give him the chance, already lashing at his legs again in an effort to trip him up.]

From:

stargathering

[ He tries to jump out of the way, but it hurts to move, and the whip connects with his toes. He feels like he's going to be sick again. ] You'd really kill me...?

[ That, more than anything, makes him know he needs to fight her. He takes a few steps back from her, scanning the room with his eyes for his staff. ]

From:

blastiafreak

What choice do I have if you don't stop? [Really, Tyr. It's all so he doesn't hurt himself.

Not that it means she won't hesitate to hurt him herself. In a graceful, dance-like move, she spins around and twirls the whip low to the ground, using her blastia to generate a shockwave along the floor.] Just give up!