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Been dealing with so many health issues into this new year it’s not funny anymore 😭

A scenario where a robot is trying to blend in with human society but has no knowledge of the modern day lingo:

Robot: In order to keep my human body stable, I must remember to eat time specific meals. So relatable.

Human Friend: You’re so real for that.

Robot: *slightly panicking* Of course I’m real, did anything I say make you doubt so?

Human Friend: o.O ?

it's dangerous that you have to log into your bank account to see your balance i should have it in the corner of my vision at all times like a video game

And of course, the moment I have free time to get chores done, I get so stressed out I get exhausted and can’t do jack

~love and taxes forever my heart~

With all the power in the world, it only took a week before the minimal joys were sucked dry from the marrow of life.

Why worry about anything when they can be fixed within the snap of a finger? Financial burdens? Gone. Hunger? Gone. Eagerness to travel? Also gone.

There was simply no need to have any wishes or aspirations. They had been long dealt with within minutes.

Worst of all was the effect it placed upon your surrounding peers. You could see a sense of greed growing in their eyes as they asked you for more and more favors. It formed a rather nasty codependent relationship.

So with no more prospects or people, you also decided to live on the outskirts, trying hard to gain back any sense of purpose before the powers were gifted to you. The man disappeared before you even had the chance to tell that you understand it, and to please take back this curse. But it is now yours to bear. You may as well live with it.

You finally meet the man with all the power in the world, but to your surprise he is living the quiet life, not using his powers. You ask why and he just gives you, his powers. You understand why now.

hello cotl fandom ive missed you

Whilst wandering through the fog

I find the thin vapors wrap me like a blanket

Shielding me from being seen

And also preventing the sight of others.

Tis not nearly enough to be lost

I find my path with ease

My heart leading me through grief

As my mind impatiently presses on.

When will it end?

I did ittttt

Hello!

My name is PrinceoftheBendedPaw and welcome to my blog!

I have decided to create this blog to interact with other fanfiction writers, readers, and fandom enthusiasts as to help motivate myself as well as others!

I currently have my sole homebase on ye olde Fanfiction.net, but I am in the process of awaiting an invitation to also post on AO3. There appears to be a massive bot and scam problem on writing sites nowadays, which I am trying to overcome the best I can. Other writers have commiserated with me on the subject. Being absent from the fanfiction writing stratosphere for the last number of years only to come into contact with this issue has been jarring, to say the least.

I have written a few fanfiction for primarily Blue Exorcist, but nowadays, my hyperfixation has been Cult of the Lamb.

I'm still figuring out how I want to use this blog, but I'm open to suggestions!

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