oh matthew hates me

#ThisIsForKendyl

Congrats, Matthew :)

Frostbite got more than a chill that night — they got Frostbitten.

Diva down

oh my god. Kendyl </3 Thank you so much.

The Frostbite Fallout: The Blindside of JessieKowalski No one saw it coming. JessieKowalski had built her game on quiet confidence and subtle control — the kind of player who never seemed to be in danger, yet always managed to be in every conversation that mattered. To the untrained eye, she was safe. To Jessie herself, she was untouchable. But in the Frenzy House, the moment you feel comfortable is the moment the floor gives way beneath you. The plan that night was simple — or so everyone thought. Frostbite and Rebecca believed they had the numbers locked, the votes secured, and Jessie solidly in the alliance. They laughed, they strategized, they celebrated early. But what none of them realized was that the real game had already shifted behind closed doors. Deals were made in whispers, promises reshuffled in the shadows, and Jessie’s name quietly became the sacrifice to keep the peace. When the results came in, the room froze. JessieKowalski — confident, smiling, unaware — heard her name, once, twice, three times. The shock hit her like thunder. Frostbite’s jaw dropped; Rebecca’s face went pale. The alliance they thought was unbreakable had crumbled in real time, leaving them stranded in disbelief. Jessie tried to hold it together, forcing a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. But everyone could feel it — the sting of betrayal, the weight of silence. Frostbite sat motionless, replaying every conversation, every promise that now felt hollow. Rebecca, usually composed, could only whisper, “What just happened?” What happened was simple: the house evolved, and Jessie didn’t see it coming. The Frenzy House had claimed another victim to its golden rule — trust no one, not even your closest ally. And as Jessie walked out, leaving behind two stunned faces and a trail of unanswered questions, one thing was certain: Frostbite got more than a chill that night — they got Frostbitten.

*Holds Kendyls hand and give its a squeeze during the voting*

Boom.

This is wild

It's true. I hate blondes.

The Fall of a Queen: How Rebecca Ended Kendyl’s Legacy in the Frenzy House For weeks, the Frenzy House had been ruled by two names spoken with equal parts awe and fear: Rebecca and Kendyl. Together, they built an empire of influence — controlling votes, shaping narratives, and turning chaos into art. But as every story of power reminds us, no reign lasts forever. What began as a partnership of equals slowly turned into a quiet rivalry, and in the end, only one could stay on top. Rebecca’s rise wasn’t sudden; it was surgical. While Kendyl relied on charisma and connection, Rebecca played the long game — silent, calculating, and patient. She watched Kendyl’s confidence shift into comfort, her influence start to waver under the weight of her own legend. And when the time came, Rebecca didn’t strike in anger — she struck with purpose. In a move that stunned the entire house, she orchestrated the unthinkable: the eviction of her own ally, her former queen. The moment was both shocking and poetic. Kendyl, once untouchable, found herself outplayed by the very person she helped empower. Rebecca didn’t just end Kendyl’s game; she redefined it. Her decision wasn’t betrayal for drama’s sake — it was evolution. The student had become the master. Now, the Frenzy House stands under new rule. Kendyl’s legacy still echoes in the walls — the laughter, the strategy, the chaos — but it’s Rebecca’s voice that carries now. She didn’t just end an era; she began her own. And as the doors closed behind Kendyl, one truth became clear to everyone left inside: The queen is dead. Long live the queen.