You make me sick.

I hate you more than I hate myself, somehow. Amazing.

“𝙐𝙜𝙝...." Orochi’s incredibly upset. “No matter what other ghost I talk to, they’re all 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙛𝙪𝙡 and shit that the piece of shit monster ate them. I don’t get it!!! Why is Tomio so liked yet I’m not!?”

“Speaking of… How the fuck do I get revenge for being eaten if I don’t want them to die?? I ain’t fuckin’ eating him either. Ew.”

“I need new insults. Monster and piece of shit aren’t cutting it anymore.”

Your anger drives you.

don’t you dare forget about me, i hope your heart forever aches at the memory how you treated me.

𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ orochi should 100% be an antagonist on tomios story, the thing is that hes just so unthreatening to tomio that idk what bro could do that ume doesn’t already 💀

𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ literally their dynamic

“Mgh…. Maybe. I’ll— I’ll have to think about it.” He’s scared of the idea, but he misses his daughter a lot.

all you did was betray me as i lay sick and festering you are the definition of dread

“G—gh…. She… She also ignores me. She cut contact with me because of my alcoholism. Plus, I don’t wanna scare my daughter…”

“I sure hope so!! She’s a teenager, she’s too young to die!” he crossed his arms over his chest. “She’d be 18 now… So, I guess an adult now…” this seems to depress Orochi even more. He missed a milestone due to his death.

“I’ll… I’ll see about that.” He frowned, seemingly more upset. “…My daughter and I used to go to the movies all the time, before she decided she wanted to cut contact with me after my ex-wife and I’s divorce… So, maybe somethin’ else…”

“Ughhhh…..” He rubbed at his face with the palms of his hands. “𝙄 𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙨...." he sighed. “I’m bored of Tomio anyways. I’ll… I’ll figure somethin’ out…”

"Tomio is 𝙣𝙤𝙩 a DILF, he’s too fuckin’ ugly and his kids are dead. Me? I’m hot 𝙖𝙣𝙙 my kid is still alive. I win.”

“I had to overhear Mitsue calling Tomio a DILF and I think I might vomit, honestly. A joke or not, jesus 𝙛𝙪𝙘𝙠."

“A new perspective, huh…” Orochi looks like he’s thinking about it— sadness flashed across his face, then it was quickly replaced with his usual bitter look. “I can’t have a new perspective at all. I lost my entire family and life, what good can come out of anything anymore? I can’t do anything.”

“I just— if that’s not my purpose, then what is?” he frowned. He’s always been so fixated on that one thing, he’s failed to see anything else.

“I mean, if I don’t get drunk, 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙮 it doesn’t count as a relapse, right? A 𝙨𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙡 drink wouldn’t kill me.” Ume might, though.

“….I guess not,” he grumbled under his breath. He sighed, seeming to deflate. He’s starting to doubt his purpose now. If it isn’t to make Tomio’s life hell, what 𝙞𝙨 there for him? “I have no urge to do that.” Times like this is when he really wishes he wasn’t in alcoholism recovery.

“…Tch. I think the bastard already has, to tell you the truth. It’s why I mainly stay at home now. He’s just too 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙞𝙘… I’ve only ever seen him show emotion a few times and its always been disgusting. That is, unless it’s anger. I like pissin’ him off.”

“Well, 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝, I fuckin’ know the bastard is immortal! I am too. I’mma haunt ‘em until one of us ends up dying. Both of us can only die if exorcised or a funeral rite is done to us.” Orochi hardly haunts Tomio as is anymore. He’s gotten rather bored of it, but his hatred is still the same… Sort of. +

“No, he sounds like a dumb bitch.” he sneered. He clicked his tongue, frowning. “If I could control how I manifest, sure, but I can’t do that.” He sighed, seeming a little defeated. “Nothing I do works. Bein’ a ghost is hard.”

“I haunt his house like every ghost!” He crossed his arms and nodded his head. “I threw stuff at him and call him names to get under his skin. It 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙨 worked, but the bastard’s too stoic.”

𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ tomio: ( breathes ) orochi: i don’t know why, but i’m suddenly pissed off

“Tch!” He crossed his arms, his brows furrowing. Orochi looks anything 𝙗𝙪𝙩 happy. “Are you siding with that bastard?”

Your anger drives you.

“Whaddya mean!? I was at home! That ain’t the wrong place!” No, no, Orochi definitely was at the wrong place at the wrong time in the grand scheme of things… He just doesn’t want to admit that. “Wrong time, sure! I was 46 when I died!” He’s only been dead a year.

“Oh. Oops.” Orochi deadpanned at the surprised reaction. “I assumed that since you knew him, you 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 him.” He doesn’t seem to care in the slightest he just blurted out Tomio’s secret… “I fell and hit my head. Bled out on the floor drunk off my ass and just sort of watched my body rot from a +

“Hah?” Orochi furrowed his brows, looking pretty confused. “You know that piece of shit recluse?” he asked. “Yeah, that’s him. The piece of shit fucking ate my dead body— I’ll never forgive him for that….! How the hell was my family supposed to ever find me and bury me if I get fuckin’ eaten!” +

“Nah, that’d be lame. They’ve got nothin’ to do with me.” he rubbed at his nose with the back of his hand, bored. “Haunting, making Tomio’s life hell, meh… I think they’re the same thing, really.” More so the onryou just freeloads and calls Tomio names…

“Haaa… I guess not, no.” He seems pretty amused to be compared to the movie ghost. “Then again, I only got a grudge against one dude and haunt him. I ain’t got any other reason to take it out on others.”

𝘊𝘢𝘦𝘭𝘶𝘮.ᐟ ㅤ i need to follow more people on orochi, but 90% of the accounts i follow on tomio are inactive now. fml

“Onryou is a type of vengeful ghost, or whatever. I got a grudge, and I’mma see it through.” He huffed and crossed his arms over his chest. Just remembering 𝙬𝙝𝙮 he’s still here is enough to piss him off. “I don’t have a pulse, no. But you can touch me ‘cause my hatred for that bastard somehow +

“If you turn off the lights and say ‘jikininki’ 3 times in the mirror you summon an ugly piece of shit creature who’ll eat you.” Angry ghost sounds…..

“Y’know what I haven’t done in a while? Piss someone off. New record, I guess.” He seems oddly upset with that, though. “………. Who wants to argue?”

“Haaa… Really? I guess ghosts of every species exist! I wanna see a ghost dog. That’d be cool.” he nodded in agreement with himself. “Most other humans tend to be afraid of ghosts. Funny, ‘cause when I was alive I didn’t believe in ‘em, but now I’m one. Weird.”

“It’s a type’a ghost. Nothin’ too fancy.” He wiggled his fingers towards Saffire— “Oooo, spooky!” he grinned. “Hahaaa… Nah, I ain’t gonna haunt ya.”

“Did I say it wrong? Oops.” he gave a weary grin. “I mean, technically people can’t say 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙚 right either. I’m an onryou. People can’t get the ‘ryo’ sound right most of the time.”

“Oh, I guess this means taxes are worse there?” the onryou tilted his head a little. “…. Never thought I’d be talkin’ taxes with a… a….deegeeman.” He pronounced it totally wrong. He forgot the actual word.

“Ehhh? You also pay taxes? Huh! I guess ya really are a functional member of society.” Unlike Orochi here, a completely useless member of society.

i have memorized the taste of anger because of you.

forget about revenge. the fate of those who seek revenge is grim. it’s tragic, you will end up suffering and hurting yourself even more. even if you do succeed in getting revenge, the only thing that remains is emptiness.

if you keep swallowing the anger back， it's going to choke you.

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───── ⋆⋅☆👻🪦⋅⋆ ───── ❝As your ashes hit your coffin, no one recalls who you were. Nothing’s as banal as a life about to end.❞ ───── ⋆⋅☠️💔⋅⋆ ─────

“Ayee! There we go! Good ass idea.”

Orochi snorted. “A skeleton with a giant Santa hat would be amusing.”