Walking back, Shrimpo cursed at himself
He tighten his fist harder, feeling each finger from his thumb that was squeezing them
No matter how many times he tells himself to snap out and realise the situation. His own repulse impulse acts out first
He hates it
Its like there's two people in one body...but not like Razzle and Dazzle
It's more like a..mask. On the outside:
He's cruel
He's mean
Threatening
Dominating
A bully
A mask he cant take it far away from him. Its stuck onto him like a parasite
He hates it
He cant even feel himself. His soul is away from his mind.
He is disconnected from everything
And he hates it. So, so much
He HATES how he was written like
He HATES how he's stuck in this character
He HATES how he cant change at all
He HATES how much he doesn't like the touch of his body—
. . .
Stop tearing up.
You're in a run
Nobody will be here for you
So put your strong face on
"And be a man"
The voice echos in his brain
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Wrongly Written - a shrimpo fic
FanfictionHe's trying. He's trying his best because he's Shrimpo! And yet nobody see it IN him, how dare they! He's Shrimpo! Everyone should praise him for what he's doing FOR them! he's SHRIMPO...why does nobody SEE it inside of him..? He...wants someone to...
