This damn kid is more trouble than she's wvorth.
Can't be picked up vwithout flippin her shit. Can't handle a little honk. I finally havwe my Psi and oh fuck am I ready for a fight. That bitch did more damage than I fuckin wvant to see on him. I mean, I'vwe fuckin seen helmsmen before and after fuckin ships but for the time she kept him alivwe. . . I wvant the bitches head on a platter. A wvooden one to insult her. And then I'll let that damn wvriggler psi has eat the bitch. I'll wvatch, just to get fuckin kicks out of it.
Oh I'll enjoy that. She fuckin deservwes my wvrath after all. Swveeps upon swveeps of killin innocent lusi for her damn horror terror of a lusus. Bitch, if you needed help, you could havwe stayed and done at least half the job! Some of us can't fuckin swvim that fuckin deep! And that arrogant attitude!
I need to stop before I tear the fuckin page wvith the pen. Anywvays, Psi is all right. He's been makin damn fish puns out the ass but I guess wvith that ghetto ass wvhore the shit rubs off. He codes too. Honestly that damn codin terrifies me but I can't say shit about it. I'm scared I'll fuckin push him awvay if I actually fuckin tell him.
I got to hold him and he ain't cowverin awvay from me. I guess that's good. I still havwe yet to actually smile for him though. Those damned forced ones wvont make it out for long. They're out of practice and muddled wvith considerin I'm kickin dowvn the bile from wvhat Condesce did. . .
I'll try to pick up my mood for him. Maybe that'll help.
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Nothing but the Journal of Self-Proclaimed Trash
FanfictionHey, this is based off of a continuous, grueling, and entertaining rp that I have with multiple buddies of mine. I decided to put things in Dual Scar's feelings throughout the entire thing so enjoy the taste of a fairly misunderstood person (in my o...
