margot the perpetual

im having a five minute conversation with your tme partner. the madoka witch fight theme is playing in my head. its life or death. the audience can see that this is an act of my endless devotion to you, even if you cant. in every way that matters my cursed eye is glowing. they just called me iconic. all systems critical. mayday mayday. we’re going down. i cant- i cant- but i glance at you over at the bar, and steel myself. youre beautiful. i love you. one day we’re gonna fuck in his bed. i smile and say thanks bestie,

you get back and i relax a little. hiiiiiii gorgeous, i say, checking my peripheral to see if he tenses. you say hey yourself. you wink. (t minus three weeks). flutters you look kinda tired, are you okay? i could sing. your gentle heart, your concern. you wrestle this demon daily but i look a little worse for wear and thats what has you worried. i could do this forever, darling. he pipes up to let me know about this under eye concealer he used to use back when he was a girly girl. you look embarrassed. you want to tell me youre sorry on his behalf, but hush baby, i know, i know. no more words. i turn to him, still smiling. two and a half years of estrogen could not get between me and a left hook that has his sense of balance compromised long after i have had to skip town for this. we never even kiss, but i check your whatsapp six months later. hes not in your pfp any more. the girl with the big smile beside you who looks as though shes won the world - i will never meet her. but i love you through her. her through you. i still masturbate to that one time you sent me an underwear pic though.

The Ones Who Walk Into Omelas With Kevlar Vests And Samurai Swords And Desert Eagles And Stare Down All Those Wicked Unrighteous Sinners In Their Droves And Proceed To Totally Fucking Waste Them All In A High Octane Action Sequence That Kicks Insane Amounts Of Ass Think The Raid If It Was Directed By John Woo But When They Finally Get To The Door Of The Basement Where They Keep The Kid Oh Shit It's The Fucking King Of Omelas And He's Wielding The Cursed Obsidian Blade Of The Underworld And They Gotta Waste Him Too But He's Incredibly Fast And Strong Thanks To All The Power He's Getting From The Kid And He Kills Almost All Of Them Until The Leader Draws Him Out With A Double Feint That Leaves Him Wide Open And Cuts His Fucking Head Clean Off With A Single Perfect Stroke And Then They Finally Open The Door To The Basement And Free The Kid

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