it is the hour where i no longer wish to be loved, but rather be made into a disgusting, drooling mess of a person, getting told how pathetic i look with my lipstick smeared and all these fluids and mascara dripping down my face.
“Darkness star above, spirit star below...
purge the sinister constellation before you!”
-Mecha pilot/Human AU of my main OC
-SRW/MVRP focus
-Laid back outside of the unit, extremely focused once sortied
-writer is up for plotting
-writer tag: #ArcanasLast
⠀⠀⠀ 〝 While wandering,
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ fly away from your sorrows.
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀The love that you will
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀surely find some day
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ will be an everlasting
⠀⠀ ⠀ cosmic love.
‘‘However, all is not lost. Togarashi and a few laps around the park should do me justice.’’ Click.
He pockets the voice recorder and decidely jogs downtown.
Pelling off his helmet without completely messing up his hair, he hurries out of the simulation center with a forced smile on his face and into the nearest bathroom.
Today's lesson was a little too mentally tasking. He'll be retching into the sink.