Trollhunters Quotes Novels & Stories

They must be right; I must be crazy over that kiss! "Damn it!" "Holy shit, is that really Miller? Seriously dude, you look like a lunatic who just escaped the asylum." "Damn it! I captured it on video; I could make a fortune out of this!" I stopped dancing when I heard their comments. Damn them, they don't know my passcode, so why are they here? Then suddenly, I remembered Trojan, the guy who's an expert at hacking. That dumbass; I'll definitely throttle him when I see him.

But what shocked me were the comments beneath it. [Homewrecker bitch!] [Two men still aren't enough for this whore! She should be stripped naked and thrown into the streets for every man to take turns on her!] [Her dog's just as nasty and manipulative as she is. They should both die.] One obscene message after another. I laughed bitterly. "What, are they wrong?" Daniel's eyes blazed. In his mind, there was no doubt—we had hired trolls to post those comments. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and dragged me across the floor to the emergency room doors, then tossed me like trash onto the ground.

] [Maybe he clicked on the challenge button by accident? [Haha! Maybe he’s just trying to make a name for himself, throwing cash to gain fame. Now, everyone knows about this person with the username Boss.] [It’s already ten in the morning! He’s gotta be scared!] [Another loser from Burlington! Losers! Losers!] Someone started bombarding the feed with degrading comments, and people from Kansas swiftly followed and spammed. Gradually, the feed was filled with Uji Quin’s supporters mocking Burlington, arrogantly and rudely so.

He couldn’t tell her side of the story without alerting everyone to the fact he had spoken to her. “Right, so,” Carter continued. “There have been some developments.” Talia rolled her eyes and looked between Parker and Carter. “Trolls. I get it. Your comment section has probably blown up with arseholes telling the world what sick fantasies they’d like to make a reality, right?” Carter looked at her with wide eyes. “How did you know?” Talia threw her hands in the air and got up to pace. “Do you think this is the first time? Shit, Carter, every single time I post something on I*******m, I get comments like that. Rape fantasies, sexual fantasies, even death threats.”

Fake-deep quotes about loyalty from rappers he doesn’t even listen to. Oh, and the captions? “Hustle. Loyalty. Respect.” Bro, you’re not a wrestler. You’re a nepotistic baby with a trust fund and protein farts. I dove into the comments. Verified models. Blue checkmarks. Lots of “🔥🔥🔥” and “you up?” from accounts that screamed escort or clout leech. Next stop: T*****r. Even worse. He reposted a tweet about AI replacing humans with the caption “Scary but kinda dope ngl.”

“Yeah. I’ve noticed you liking and re-blogging them a lot.” “They’re good videos. You have a lot of good tips on there.” “Thank you.” I hesitated. “Do you go on social media a lot?” He shook his head and swallowed another mouthful. “No. There are a lot of trolls on there just trying to ruin people’s day. I try to avoid it.” Inwardly, I let out a sigh of relief. Maybe he wasn’t HockeyDude12, after all. At least, he probably didn’t pay enough attention to our messages to realize it was me.

Leave him the hell alone you stupid bitch! foreignbibee× I'm always for team Chelsea!!! gaylord× are you on Grindr? 1234syrian× give him your mind Chelsea!!! But annihilatorAK47's next comment was a low blow, striking a nerve and sending Chelsea's anger soaring. His eyes flashed with fury as he read the words, his mind racing with a response that would annihilate the troll once and for all.

I clicked on T*****r and immediately sent: "DO YOU WANT TO SEE LAURA'S MURDERERS? VOTE NOW!" And clicked send.

Are you okay with what you’ve done? Jamie inhaled through his nose, schooling his face into neutrality. He was about to tuck the phone away when it vibrated again. Max: Okay someone on the forum says if i burn down my whole base, it’ll trigger rare spawns. What do we think? Jamie didn’t believe Max could be that stupid. That was the most obvious troll tactic in the game. Burning everything destroyed the ecosystem and took weeks to recover. No way Max would actually— Max: Sounds crazy, guess I'll burn it all down later.

At least for now, the company wouldn’t take the hit. “But right after he posted, a bunch of paid trolls showed up, pretending to be fans and leaving a mess of nasty comments. It’s definitely his rivals stirring things up,” the assistant said firmly. The manager closed his eyes and waved him off, signaling for him to leave. He needed a moment alone. Lucas saw those comments too. “A bunch of idiots. You people pushed Lucas to Best Actor status, and he still walked away without a second thought. Doesn’t care about any of you.”