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Homunculus Hatemail Game

Fandom: Kamen Rider Gotchard

Character(s) and/or Pairing(s): Atropos & Clotho & Lachesis

Rating: G

Word Count: 547

Contents: Genfic, Social Media, AU Where Everything Is The Same But Everyone Has Tumblr Accounts

Notes: Done for [community profile] threesentenceficathon! Prompt was "any, any, what would [character]'s tumblr dash look like?" This is so much longer than three sentences because I got really inspired by this one lol. Atropos truly would flourish in 2015-2018 era tumblr.

Originally posted on 2025-01-12.

Summary: Atropos enjoys the fruits of her anon hate to Rinne.

Also On: Ao3, Dreamwidth


"It looks like Rinne-chan has received my messages." Atropos said with a smirk as she scrolled down her dash to see the reactions to her latest array of asks. Which were all sent on anon, of course. There was no other way to do it. It was more fun that way. Though it was surprising how that girl still looked to have anon enabled.

Even if so, that wouldn't stop Atropos' array of burner accounts that she created. All waiting to be used when the opportunity showed itself. She was prepared to keep her campaign going.

It was fun to see the reactions from Rinne's friends too. All of them upset and bewildered by the anon who continued to harass her, and with great persistence. The uproar that was created only fueled Atropos further to keep going with this experiment.

And the fact Rinne and her friends couldn't even put the pieces together of who exactly was sending all of those asks... It only made it all even better. The internet that those humans had created was truly something interesting. The power of anonymity that it had given Atropos was quite thrilling.

"...What's Atropos doing?" Clotho asked, surprised to see her sister still on the computer they stole from Furasu High School.

"She told me she's doing an experiment." Lachesis grinned at Clotho, but it was her all too familiar smile that was full of malice from end to end. "I think she's still going after that handsome old man's daughter."

Their sister had been there for quite a few hours. Glued to the computer and that blue website as the sounds of the keyboard filled the room, no doubt crafting something delightfully sinister.

"I can clearly take care of her!" Clotho's fists clenched. They ached and yearned for something to clobber. It had only been a couple of days, but that was still too long since she last felt the thrill of battle. "Atropos shouldn't trouble herself with this."

Those words made Atropos turn around. "It's quite alright Clotho, I want to do this." She went to close the tab for the time being, more than satisfied with today's outcome. Not to mention she had seen everything new that was on her dashboard. It was time for a break, and to wait to see what other reactions would form over the rest of the day. "You should focus on Master Geryon's orders."

Clotho silently nodded. She couldn't argue with that.

Lachesis chuckled darkly as she glanced over to the computer. "You seem to have a lot of fun with that website." Something sparked in her eyes as she began to ponder, to scheme. "...Maybe I should see if that unruly mutt is on there, and conduct an experiment of my own sometime."

That made Atropos form another small smirk. She was even more pleased to see her plans were of interest, and even inspirational to her sister. But there was work to be done. It had to wait. "We can discuss this later." Atropos got up, and walked back to the table with their alchemy equipment. The driver that they had brought into being in view. "Much more important matters are at hand."

And she was right. The return of their creator, their father— was nigh.


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