#exceptvcdka

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META IS GOOD, META IS GREAT // ACCEPTING, ALWAYS

            flaws are what make one what they are ,  turn them into unique individuals !    so why is she so devastated , horrified by what she is and what makes her unique ?     BLOOD,    rich iron   &   deep ruby, it fills her senses and overwhelms her, pulls her under ,   holds her down .       he’s     still    warm,   shuddering against her palms .    she screams,    trembling hands grip at convulsing shoulders, she shakes him, all the while blood stains the smooth canvas of her face, his face, her sheets.    everywhere.     oh god, oh god,   no NO NO NO -------

                                         what’s done is done, there is no turning back the clock.

                fast forward and she’s being dragged away, cries ripple through her being as she tries to get her mother to do something, anything; she’s a monster and her parents both know it, she knows it too. something terrible has happened, something terrible has become of her, and she can barely understand it.  so she reads, she reads and she learns, the more she learns the better acquainted with the idea she becomes.    witch.    it wasn’t as though she’d wished it upon herself, she hadn’t wished the death of a boy she’d loved or the death of a boy she’d come to become acquainted with; one she could’ve eventually loved,      HER NAME IS DEATH ,    with these powers comes not great responsibility, but heavy consequences, and she knows that     WHAT SHE IS     is not what she can control, much unlike the unyielding limbs of whomever she wishes ; the articulate vertical rising of her new metal bed frame or the  necromancy  ;   kiss of death, deal with the devil.    she brought him back , they both did.   tongues severed from bodies, still moist despite years locked away, she can return it, mend biological compounds with a simple utterance from her lips.   release a monster into the mortal coil , a man whose words were as silky as the notes he played on the saxophone.    words leave her, muttering and a hand rising as undead fall upon her, before they drop, lifeless, leaving her in the dark.       alone, terrified.

                        zoe benson was a witch, would die a witch, and that was all there was to it.

#notsurprised

          he HEARS someone ENTER. he’s been FOUND. “ FUCK OFF, i’m researching shit. “ he’s ACTUALLY just watching porn. FUCKED up porn.