Honestly, those boobs aren't big enough to be worth all the trauma you're carrying.
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The world changes at your touch. Like a crack in the mirror, the pressure of your finger causes the fractures to spread.
Until the whole thing shatters to pieces.
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Sinning on a Sunday, [Reader]?
Stab, stab, stab.
....Drooling?
"The peaceful world you envision exists solely in your imagination."
Hm...this all probably sounds like gibberish to ๐๐จ๐ฎ, doesn't it?
Shame, why doesn't she get a mention in the cast list? Is it because she's omnipotent, the narrator of the story?
"Oh, to forge a beast of burden. A monster that thinks of nothing but the coming dawn, and the changing world that he will wrought with those blood-soaked hands!"
"I love a man who will give everything for his ideals."
I could go off the deep end, I could kill all my best friends.
A transient being that floats through the town, quite literally passing through people and unseen by most.
- ; ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ฌ,
๐ฌ๐ก๐'๐ฌ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐๐ซ๐.
โ ๐๐ฐ๐ต๐ต๐ฐ๐จ; ๐ป๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐ณ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐ถ๐ญ ๐ป๐ฏ๐ฌ ๐บ๐ผ๐ต๐บ๐ฌ๐ป. โ
Rummaging through realities for something interesting...