#macarxna

"I...I'm not sure I understand fully, but I don't want you to go away. Ever. I want you to hold my hand and hold me and let me hold you, and to be with me when I feel down the drain and to cheer you up when you are not in top form, I want to live and laugh and dream and see together with you. I want to stand by your side for better or for worse, for plenty or for want, in sickness and in health, in joy or in sorrow, until death tries to do us apart, and then punching Her and being with you, yet again, until the end of times. This, I want."

like this

"I'm huuuuungry," she groaned, sagging slightly. Lunchtime seemed so far away, and it was killing her. Macarona couldn't do anything about that, she knew, but hopefully talking to her friend would be a decent distraction to take her mind off her empty stomach.

             "   ... christ not you again. look, i ain't doin' nothin'                  wrong. so beat it would ya'? yer killin the mood                  faster yer cannibalistic sidekick. and that's sayin'                  something.   "