These two compliment each other.
One is happy, the other is sad. But they go very well together.
Like they say, opposites attract.
And that's what they do.
Fluff likes Angst, Angst likes fluff.
Sometimes when Angst feels very angsty, it needs some fluff, just so everything isn't too bad. That's why there are some soft sad cuddles.
And sometimes when fluff is feeling too fluffy, it needs some Angst, cause we all like our hearts ripped out, that's why when we have great days, something fucks up. But it won't be too terrible.
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A/N- This was more or less a vent, or poetry. Plus poetry doesn't have to rhyme.
Have a great day Potato Peasants.
-Potato Queen
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Feel free to give an idea of what I should do next.
