AHEM. Hem. Hem.This... is where... you ask weird, possibly pornographic details about FML-boy's background / head canon / whatever is crossing your ~*~ beeeeeeaaaaaaaauuuuutiful miiiiinds ~*~ and I go in a corner and cry. Then bleach my eyes and pretend I never heard it. Or, you know, once in a blue moon, actually tl;dr my black little heart out
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So they're... useless.
She doesn't need them.
Want them.
Care about them.
They're abandoned filth under her shoe.
So that's how it is.
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SHUT UP
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