i want to die as something small and fragile, quiet and quaint. i don't want these monster claws. i hope that i'll go whilst i'm young and naïve, that i may be remembered for more than just the blood.
(also as i was copying them over to the doc i was feeling horrendously tempted to change a bunch of parts that i noticed weren’t the best but i had to restrain myself as i did NOT have the time for that. i hope you appreciate the suffering i put myself through for this <//3)
also i’m hoping they’re still as good as i remember especially since it looks like the recipe’s been changed (more protein)… also mango flavoured milky/creamy things r always such a gamble you can never tell if its gonna be nectar from the gods or straight vomit :(