[Maka woke up at the bright crack of noon, which in and of itself indicated something was very, very off about her. Oh, she knew what was happening--this had happened before, though it felt ever so slightly different this time. The fact of the matter was that she did not care one bit; well, that wasn't entirely true, but the tiny, tiny voice
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Who knows, perhaps today would be different.
There's a presence behind you, Maka, and hot breath on your neck.]
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Still, loom loom breathe breathe you may or may not notice a large gloved hand trying to close in and grab your head.]
Oi, what's this? Shit, finally! You gonna show me a good time, or are you gonna just lie there like a cold fish again?!
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Sorry, lady, but I don't think I'm into chicks. I hate men, though, but that's neither here nor there. Besides, I couldn't care less about anyone besides me having a good time!
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Seeing things from a different perspective today, are we? [In the most casual of casual tones, like she's commenting on the weather.]
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I do hope you've thought this through? It seems like an awfully large commitment to disregard everyone and everything you care about.
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How annoying is it, eh? If your brother were stronger, if Winry were an alchemist--things would be so much easier, right, right? But, nope! They're both weak. And that makes your life harder and more miserable--just look at those limbs of yours.
So, you understand, right? Right? Alone, in your own embrace--that's the only way to avoid pain and fear, and how to shed useless weight like friends and love.
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Buuut, we're not gonna get anywhere, huh? I was thinkin' a frustrated nerd as big as I am would understand, but you're just as stubborn as me. But here, now, I figured it out and I feel good. With no fear, there's nothing bad! Get it?!
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