#noforfeit

     but you, god fuck, you.     you’ve the gall to only write me elegies the moment you read the epitaph erect on the ground.    (   i don’t think i’m worthy of a gravestone.   people like me, they just feed us to the soil.      or the fishes.   or the worms.  take your pick.   )

    ❛   you’ve the fucking gall to just come up here and tell me that you’d save me?  ❜          say me like it robs your chance to speak.    kiss all the air in your lungs goodbye,   a functioning tear duct farewell because there’s no way you’re ever going to cry after this.     ❛   save me?  just when--- just when you had the chance long ago, so called best friend.  you have the nerve to tell me that you’re gonna be a fucking hero when you never actually were.  ❜  

   and the morning light brushes cold through the windows of heights alliance. you haven’t slept- life crashes around you, your right arm hums with barely repressed ice. you want to bury this room in glacial floes, snap the windows with frost and sleet. you could, you think. it’s in your blood, that kind of freezing destruction. you once saw your mother frost the entire room over in a panic attack, before it all melted and the whole place dripped with warm water and shouting. 

               AH , THE MARIONETTE STRINGS CATCHING ON IRONY’S LIGHT . but a shrill optimism tells him that it isn’t cruel irony  ;  this  ?  this is the universe coalescing together in a bittersweet sting of fate .  right  ----  everything starts from something  ;  a centre . an origin point . this is but the creation of tooru’s , the cremation of a past he can only taste through salty tears .     BE HAPPY . THIS IS THE MOMENT YOU HAVE ALL BEEN WAITING FOR .

               ACT V , SCENE ONE  :  ENTER , BAKUGOU KATSUKI . a former underclassman . a boy marked by tragedy’s trajectory . so soaked in guilt , it drips and leaves marks where his footsteps ought to be . and tooru is but another performance piece in this play , a puppet meant to fulfill his role .                FROM STAGE RIGHT  :  ENTER , HOSHIUMI TOORU  THE SHADOW - STITCHER , PUPPETEER .   /   and thus , the scene begins like this :

               DARKNESS , SHROUDING THEIR SURROUNDINGS . the building is old , abandoned , dilapidated  ---  the headquarters of villains analyzer and puppeteer . on the wall is a pinned map of the surrounding area . there is an old drawer in the corner stuffed to the brim with blueprints and envelopes . on top , two posters :  HAVE YOU SEEN ME  ?  ,  and  WANTED .  (  isn’t it funny how the world that once rejected you so badly now wants you with the same amount of fervour  ?  )

yeah but now that you want it i dont want you to have it, so fuck you

no.