My own au in which Marcy falls deeply Ill, but not your average sickness, this is the Shadow Plague! A rare an unheard of disease in which it does Ș̷̶̸̵̡̻͙͖̙̒̈́͑̈́͑̐̽́H̷̶̸̸̡͔̻͎̠͔͊͊̿̐̈́̓̓͆̐⨻̷̶̵̸̞͍̝̘͎̞̽͊͐̓͐͑͋͠D̷̶̸̸̡͔̞̫͍͚̓́̓̐͆̔͒̚͝⨻̷̶̵̵͚͚̦̼̟̀̒̿͋̾̈́͒͑́⨻̷̶̸̸͚̪̙͚̈́̿̔̐́̓͠͝͝ to the body
Tw (for all chapters, this one has no bad content): gore, violence, self hate, vomit, internalized discrimination.
It was another day, plantars and Marcy simply fucking around in the woods.
Wow a cool looking black rose. Definitely doesn't K͕͓͌̎̾I̍̅̀̎̊L̸̖̽̌͂L̸̽̌͂ P̧͕̒̊͘Ḛͭ̉̇͟O̖̼ͩ͌͐P̧͕̒̊͘L̸̖̽̌͂Ḛͭ̉̇͟
Marcy picked up the rose, enchanted by its sweet smell and sniffed it
"Damn, smells like honey, GIMME MOARR"
as she continued sniffing it, she heard her name being called, dropping the sweet smelling flower and running after her crush's adopted family
*insert cool dramatic scene of the flower melting with black goop, with a psychopathic while smile on it haha*
𝘾𝙊𝙉𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙐𝙀𝘿 𝙎𝙊𝙊𝙉
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Shadow plagued love
HorrorT̶̢̧̨̝̺̺̿̑͆̀͋̎̅̓͘̕͝Ḩ̶̳̣̮̻̪̜͍̹̭͓͍̳̼̈́̅́̄̍̀͐́̊̽͌̊̂͂͠͝͝Ě̵̢̧̛̦̼̜̲͕͕͍̤̙͉͓́̅͒̽̍̐͋͜͝ P̴̘̤̯͙͐̔̍͊̑̏́̌̇̎̓̀͘L̴̢̥̞͚̫̠̰̳͍̹͎̠̲̺̳͛̾͌̆́̂̒͗̓͝ͅĄ̵̘̥͉̘͖̱̥̺̿̀̈̒̂̅̀̅̈́̓̏͊͘͝G̶̨̛̼̹̮͚̻͔̘̣͉͈͚̏̈́̿̅̀̏̀͌͒̀̐̇́͘U̴̡̥̱̫͕̞̐͂͒̑̽̋̐͊̈́͗̚Ě̵̢̧̛̦̼̜̲͕͕͍̤̙͉͓́̅͒̽̍̐͋͜͝ K̶̨̧̧̰̲̉̆I̸̡̛̳͌̉͋͐͒̍L̴͛...
