Blood In Your Mouth

Blood In Your Mouth

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The Magnus Archives reader insert - You'd like to think you don't know why this is happening to you. You'd like to pretend that you don't recognize the Fears exactly for what they are. You'd like to say that you have any idea about how to go back, go back to your own life and back to living in a world where the Fears weren't something all too real and were only concepts in a bloody podcast. You want to go home. You don't want to live in this world where the Magnus Institute exists. You don't want to be here, amidst a world full of monsters that know you fear them. And that's the problem, isn't it? That they know. They know that you're afraid of them, because you know they're real. That's why they keep coming after you, because you knowing they're real makes them real. They know where you are, where you live, and how terrified you are. And one day, you'll run out of near misses and pay with your life. - Cover taken @aesthetics-hoard on tumblr Find me @Dodadae on AO3
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