That Feel When Your Muse Is Capable Of Committing The Nastiest, Most Horrific Deeds But Simultaneously

That feel when your muse is capable of committing the nastiest, most horrific deeds but simultaneously can be wholesome af. Roman would absolutely be the type of parent who'd stop in the middle of torturing somebody just because his child woke up crying due to a nightmare, clean himself up and go comfort them until they fall back to sleep again before heading back to the torture chamber and picking up the scalpel while being all "Sorry about that, remind me again where we left off?" as though nothing happened. 🥲

"That reminds me, I've been wanting to get another dog for a while. Maybe one of those little ratters to keep the amount of vermin down."

Apart from upper body surgery, Roman didn't require much else to maintain such a masculine figure. When he was dropped as a baby, the resulting fall damaged the pituitary gland in his brain, causing his growth (and aggression levels) to go haywire the day he hit puberty. Before then he remained a very small child, one easily pushed around by his parents but remembering every strike, every insult and slap he suffered at their hands until he was old enough to fight back. It came as a nasty shock to Mr. and Mrs. Sionis when the child they resented for years as being slow, ugly and unfeminine seemingly transformed overnight into an uncontrollable monster hellbent on tormenting them at every opportunity.

Your Muse As a RAT

Roman as a rat is the goddamn ugliest, nastiest, meanest rat bastard you ever did see. He'll bite the fuck out of you just for fun! Stolen from: @ratwhsprs (♡)

What will your future be like?

"Well, it's about time I got some good fucking news! Winning the lottery is the least I deserve after all the shit I put up with..."