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Final Fantasy Type-0 (and its fandom)

Momma, Momma, let me tell you how I burn, how I revel in it, red-eyed and feral, how flames flicker across my teeth. Let me tell you how I set every goddamn fire myself, how it is hell and heaven, agony and ecstasy devouring themselves inside of me, how I scream the prayers you taught me until my throat rips itself into a bloody, shredded thing. Momma, let me tell you how I became relentless. Momma, let me tell you how I became the light.

You are never alone. No matter what I promise there is always somebody out there who loves you, who thinks of you, who cares about you.

   “… It’s not about the thrill for me.     There’s something important on the line.”

· · · ··❝ No objections here. · · · · · · Lead the way.❞

mothermullet:

       ❝ That just means we need to be careful.                                   and you’re always careful.  ❞