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a'ight so 1) I’ll be linking things to al-bae-do still, since zombedo’s just temp ‘til Halloween and 2) I cut the m!a down to like a week since I’m super bad at getting on and Albedo needs a brEAK.
I lost the ability to feel anything other than disdain and hunger a long time ago, but this situation has brought about another emotion I have only felt under special circumstances… Rage.
“Uh…Yyyyeah, no. I’m not gonna talk to Albedo anymore. Why should I? All he does is invalidate my entire like existence or whatever. I’m not up for that considering… Y’know. That problem. So he can go enjoy his Ben Tennyson free life while I work on getting over it.”
“Do you ever just get a life? Find someone else to torment, Albedo. I’m done with you.”
As much as I would love to, there really is only you, Tennyson. I am compelled to take your hand and ask that you think this over because I…deeply care about…the idea…of wanting to…retain this feeling of…closeness…
Perhaps if you keep up that defensive attitude, this could end a lot sooner.
Oh I know the difference but this is what I call revenge. And you look so kawii it’s criminal. And don’t be irate because you’ll mess up that handsome face of yours. See ya. Mwahahaha!!!
Revenge for what, exactly? If I remember correctly, this entire issue has been solely between Tennyson and I.
I have had enough of you anonymous magicians. Stop flaunting your power and forcing these increasingly stupid curses onto me before my only criminal aspect is my sanity.
Good, then this problem should take care of itself. Being the [grits teeth] caring boyfriend that I am, I will not force myself upon you… Much unlike this m!a that will hopefully end as it cannot be fulfilled.
