You knowv, wvhen I said I'd take in that fuckin lowv blood, I thought it'd be easy.
Oh fuckin boy wvas I wvrong. Doesn't like her tattoos? Fuckin land dwveller, if you didn't like em wvhy the fuck wvould you get them? Seriously! Thats the dumbest shit I'vwe heard. Not to mention Psi wvont fuckin ask her shit that wvould be great to knowv. I mean, yeah, comin out of fuckin slavwery like that must be hard but can you please, for the lovwe of fuckin cod, not be so eccentric about it? Damn land dwvellin trash is wvhat she is.
It's nice havwin my Psionic to hold though. My little bee. I finally get to fuckin hold him and it feels like a dream. Hugging first thin in the mornin wvas nice, I felt right. That feelin of ovwer wvhelmin guilt from the damn job forced on me wvas gone evwen for a little wvhile. Is it really goin to be like this evwery time? I keep thinkin I'm dreaming wvhen I get messages from him or wvhen I see him and I'm scared it's goin to just, vwanish. Like I'm just havwin a last illusion as Cronus Ampora and the title wvill take my name wvhen I wvake up.
It's so fuckin stupid. He's right in front of me but I wvant more. I need more from him and I just can't havwe it right nowv. Anywvay, Crouna has been off on unapprovwed fuckin scoutin again. So much as vwents and found my damn bee. He really needs to get his shit together before I havwe a fuckin moo-beast ovwer his lack of fuckin obedience. I didn't pick that runt off the damn street for nothin and it wvould be nice for a bit of fuckin respect.
Till fuckin next time you damn book.
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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...
