blessed be the weird, the outcasts, the unruly; the mad, the strangers, the wanderers without harbour. saints of loneliness and patrons of struggle, those devoured by guilt and those ravaged by longing; all hail the tired, the lost, the forgotten.
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SAD MCU STUFF
Fanfictionthis is a book with a bunch of sad mcu things . i hope you cry. thank you.