so... i lied. no tomorrow LMFAOOOOOOOOO i have summer break comign up so hopefully i can finish it by then. however, i do have an idea for a new death fanfic??? does anyone want me to write it
title: La Muerte — gay fanfic with death my love lol
The queen of the underworld. The empress of life and death. The weighing scale between the two. The entity of reconciliation; could you ever seek her raison d'être? La Muerte was a primeval fairytale, it was just simply spoken word by Spanish travelers, with the intent to remember that they're never alone, for the woman of death befriends all. But, its origins seep deep, deeper than what the words speak. She’s been said to be a pulchritude, a mellifluous woman who adores every single life, and takes it into her arms and caresses them, as their time slowly ticks away, like a baby in a mother’s arms. That origin is still unknown, only ever once documented in a short life of a hypnotist. But not even he, Death, the most vicious and slaughtering creation of the universe, not even he knows who the woman is. As the wolf of the underworld thinks — she’s never been real. She’s never been alive, as an oxymoron of life itself.
It’s not long until he finds her, or rather *him*, hidden in plain sight.