I live in a pretty screwed up world. I mean, we all do, but mine's a little more screwed up than your average American city. First off, I have that cliché sort of crush on my best friend. The second part of that cliché is that he's interested in every other girl but me. Second, we have superheroes. A lot...
I have 378 marks on my body. How can anyone look at me and not be repulsed? How can he? : : sasukarin oneshot i wrote this in 2017
•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●•●• ᴱᵛᵉʳʸ ʷᵒᵘⁿᵈ ᴳⁱᵛᵉˢ ᵘˢ ᶠᵒʳᵐ ᴱᵛᵉʳʸ ˢᶜᵃʳ ᴮᵘⁱˡᵈˢ ᵒᵘʳ ᵗʰʳᵒⁿᵉ ᵀʰᵉ ˢᵃᵐᵉ ʷᵒᵘⁿᵈˢ ᵀʰᵉʸ ʰᵘʳᵗ ᵘˢ ʷⁱᵗʰ ᵀʰᵉ ˢᵃᵐᵉ ˢᶜᵃʳˢ ...
