Who am I.
It's funny you question me before you question your main protagonist.
Yuuri had his fun, isn't it my turn?
I'm exhausted of this ridiculous story that you wanted to create, that you spent a year thinking about in your free time opposed to your homework— as opposed to your crumbling family.
I am you.
So why have you spent me in such a manner?!
Kind ...
Yeah, okay.
You can't escape into some crummy website, I can see everything. This is truly what you wanted, right?
Recreate it.
Draw it.
It'll be morbid, but you'll get experience.
It'll be better, and you will create me better.
Better than whatever the fuck you call this sappy shit.
Most people would be disgusted with the fact that you wrote something like this anyway.
Some people actually are kidnapped and raped, did you even know that?
You're a girl ... figure it out.
Your character is a boy.
Do you like toying with grown men until they crumble?
Your viewers don't know all the details.
But in your sick head, apparently, you do, right?
I don't care.
I thought you would, but what would I know about you?
They say the one person you struggle to understand the most is yourself, yeah?
Ha, as if I'd "learn" shit from this.
Experience my ass, if you cared you would've spent more time.
Map it.
When?
Whenever ...
It's not like you have a life anyway.
Continuously trying to prove you're talented.
It was me that gave you the urge to create anyway.
Remember this when you're stressed ...
It doesn't hurt anyone but yourself when you take your frustrations out on your characters, correct?
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You Matter⇾Viktor X Yuuri // Yoi Fanfiction
Fanfiction|Things never got this bad, and when it felt like it might ... They both got through it together. | "Don't call yourself that ... Yuuri, you've never been just that." I think something's wrong. "How could you possibly question my devotion when I've...
