Jul 4, 2014
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Oh, God, Roy’s drowning. He’s fucked. He’s so fucked. He’s so fucked there has to be a stronger word than fucked for what he is, likemegafucked or hellafucked or überfuckalized. He is überfuckalized beyond recognition; he can’t stop looking, and somebody’s bound to notice and call him out and obliterate everything he’s spent the past four years building from scratch. He founded an empire, raised a temple, conquered a waste, and now he can feel it crumbling.
#UBERFUCKALIZED, #THANK YOU FOR EXISTING, #ILOVEYOUALOT, #I HAVEN;T LAUGHED THIS HARD IN DAYS, #UBERFUCKALIZED.
