Punga

"Drink water!" They say. "It's healthy for you!" They say. "Exercise, you'll feel better!" They say.

Well guess what Martha with a health blog, the rain fucking me over from the sky isn't healing my twisted ankle, and the running I was just doing actually makes me want to die. Even though I'm in a predicament where I might die. Probably will die. Maybe die..? I don't know, but all I know is that exercise and water didn't do jack squat when I was running for my life. So suck my dick, Martha with a health blog, suck my dick.

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Title Translation: Fight

This is an X reader story. This is mainly directed towards the female audience, using pronouns like she/her.

Mature Rating. ( ͡~ ͜ʖ ͡°)

There will be scenes involving violence, gore, thoughts of suicide, self harm, sexual scenes, and forced sexual scenes. Each scene with anything listed above will have a warning at the beginning of the chapter. Please enjoy!!