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Shadow showing love via baked goods>>>

That’s alright. I’m wrong all the time. About almost everything.

No big deal.

The stuff write for them is wild and gross and sexy and oooooooooooooo. I’m tired of sanitizing my lesbians!

I WATCH HORRORS MOVIES AND READ HORROR BOOKS! I love those! Let me get a slice of that!!! I shouldn’t feel embarrassed or gross writing these guys. They’re fictional beings??? and this is for fun??? for me???

I mean, I’d eventually love to publish something with them in it! But I worry people will see me as a freak. But like… that’s not how writing horror works?

Like do people horror writers are freaks? Nah. Well. Weird people say that. But obviously it’s not for them it’s for ME ME ME ME ME!!!

Yeshua and Winona. You’re such a fucked up couple but I can’t stop thinking about you. I can’t stop thinking about the scene…

Winona covered in dirt, she points a gun to Yeshua’s head, as they rise awake from their bed. For a moment, just a squint, you can see fear. But then they smile, “Back so soon, my love?”

grrrrrr my stomach. I wanna put these two in an enclosure and watch them fight. They filed for divorce before even going on a first date.

They’ve slept in the same bed, but can’t stand to be in the same room as each other. Yeshua brings their dogs into the kitchen, as Winona tries to eat oatmeal. Grandma tells her not to worry, but Winona is already on the table trembling. Yeshua sends the dogs and their grandma out of the room, they have control, they smile. “I didn’t it was that serious.” “I don’t joke about shit like that!”

The interview between them took so long. Imagine throwing two equally sized snakes into the same enclosure. They twist, twitch, and throw heads around. The fight takes so long, it’s so very cold, no one gets anywhere… but their teeth sink in deeper.

And when they’re in the shower-

OH! My dessert is ready! Gotta Bounce! Let’s catch up next week :D