Marvelmaniac قصص

"I have stared death and life directly into it's eyes, I no longer fear it. Why do you think I'm blind, idiot boy? It is beautiful, and I crave to see it's eyes one last time." "It follows me everywhere. It wants me to drop dead. It whisperes endless promises of the vultures of demise picking the flesh off my bones until I'm nothing but a memory." "Bruh you're just being fucking dramatic, you goddamn anemic theatre e-boy." |~~~~~~~~~~~~~~| Gender-fluid reader x countryhumans! By the ever fantastic Marvel fucking Maniac! 🛸　 　🌎　°　🌓　•　.°•　　🚀 ✯ 　★　*　　　°　　　🛰 　°·　 🪐 .　　　•　° ★　• ☄ ▁▂▃▄▅▆▇▆▅▄▃▃▂▃▃▄▇

𝑆𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑖𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝑓𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠, 𝑠𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑊ℎ𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑜 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑘𝑙𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑔ℎ？ Y̸̢̨̭̟͍̫͉͊ō̵̝̭͙̊ų̷͕̙͚͖̲̱̐̒̀̆̎̈͜ ţ̸̛̞̒̑̌́̄̽̀͝ō̵̝̭͙̊ų̷͕̙͚͖̲̱̐̒̀̆̎̈͜c̷̡̪̘͎̻̦̀͑̒̈̂̿̑̓̚͜͝h̸͎̲͍̉̉͊̈́̓̕͝ ţ̸̛̞̒̑̌́̄̽̀͝h̸͎̲͍̉̉͊̈́̓̕͝è̷̛̗̳͚̙͇̘͍͕̊̑̿͘͜m̶̜̍̄ â̸̠̋n̸͉̠̘̲̼̼̩͗͒̕͝͝d̶͇͆̓̂̆͌͛͠ w̷̡̲̲̞͎̣̱̟̰͎̐̋̒è̷̛̗̳͚̙͇̘͍͕̊̑̿͘͜ b̶̡͙̖̹̻̙̠̯͓͐͘l̶̘̫͚͎̟̙̺̼̦͈̋̽̔è̷̛̗̳͚̙͇̘͍͕̊̑̿͘͜è̷̛̗̳͚̙͇̘͍͕̊̑̿͘͜d̶͇͆̓̂̆͌͛͠ â̸̠̋n̸͉̠̘̲̼̼̩͗͒̕͝͝d̶͇͆̓̂̆͌͛͠ b̶̡͙̖̹̻̙̠̯͓͐͘l̶̘̫͚͎̟̙̺̼̦͈̋̽̔è̷̛̗̳͚̙͇̘͍͕̊̑̿͘͜è̷̛̗̳͚̙͇̘͍͕̊̑̿͘͜d．．． {ᴍᴀʟᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ}