Homelander Not new to RP Accurate Portrayal  Descriptive Writing “I don't make mistakes, I'm not like the rest of you, I'm stronger, I'm smarter, I'm better, I AM BETTER.” #WorldsGreatestSuperhero #TheBoys #Homelander #TheBoysRP #MatureThemes #21+

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//Once again. I feel the lack of giant/giantess rper and content is lacking. It’s not for everyone. But I want to see more of it.

//Sometimes in life. You are just gonna meet some assholes. They are out there.

Their cheers, their fear, their fragile, fake love. It’s all part of the game. And I’m winning. For now.* His smirk returned, colder this time, as he stared out at the city, his playground, his prison, his stage.

His hand curled into a fist, the leather creaking softly. *I could burn it all down right now. One sweep of my eyes, and their pathetic little world turns to ash. So easy. So tempting.* He exhaled sharply, forcing the thought back. *No. They need me. And I… I need them.

They’d scream. But maybe that’s what I want, too. To make them see how small they are. How they’re nothing without me.*

Would they still hold up their signs, their stupid little cameras, begging for a piece of me?* His jaw tightened, a muscle ticking under the skin. *No, they’d run.

He turned his head slightly, catching his reflection in the glass—a flawless mask of power, the all-American dream. But beneath it, a flicker of something raw, something needy. *If they knew the real me, the things I want, the things I could do… would they still chant my name?

*They have to love me. They *have* to. I’m their hero, their savior, the one Vought made to be perfect. But do they see me? Really see me? Or is it just the cape, the smile, the bullshit they’re fed?*

I could save them, snap their necks, or make them kneel with a single glance. And they’d thank me for it, wouldn’t they?* His gloved fingers grazed the edge of the table, the surface cool against his skin, grounding him for a moment.

*Look at them down there*, he thought, his lips twitching into a smirk that didn’t reach his eyes. *Scurrying like roaches, oblivious to the god watching from above. They’re mine. Every single one of them.

His blue eyes, sharp as knives, traced the distant figures below—mere specks, scurrying through their meaningless lives. His cape hung still, the air within the tower as controlled as he was meant to be. But inside, his mind churned, a tempest of pride and poison.

The room was silent save for the faint hum of the city beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, where New York’s lights flickered like a stage set for his performance.

Inside Vought Tower, on the sleek, sterile expanse of the Seven’s meeting room on the seventh floor, Homelander stood alone, his reflection rippling across the polished obsidian table.

-Annie January a.k.a. Starlight- • Ships w/ Chem • Bisexual (female lean) • Lewd/Non-lewd • Crossovers welcomed • Tags: #TheBoysRP #MVRP #Roleplay #RP

//We need more giant/giantess RPers.

Let me think… who are they gonna ask to stop Cipher…

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