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amyylinchen · 2 years
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cantbgirlie2 · 19 days
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I thought patrick reza's "november" song was about a couple getting into a car accident and hes talking about seeing her die when the car catches fire
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viburnt · 7 months
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Izuku Midoriya || Husband
Type: One-shot
Genre: NSFW/Suggestive
Cw: Cheating
Characters involved: Izuku Midoriya, Katsuki Bakugo (secondary- implied relationship)
Prompt: Reconnecting with an old friend leads to feelings.
The clock was already marking thirty past midnight, making evident how (once more) Bakugo had failed to come home on time for dinner. You figured he'd at least try that day, considering the importance of the date. Anniversaries, birthdays, dinners; always forgotten, you'd be hearing a plethora of apologies the next day.
With a sigh, you blew the aromatic candles you had lit to create a more intimate ambience; who cares? The food was already cold, he could re-heat it if he still wanted it. No amount of dim lights would fix that sad pity-party of yours.
The bottle of wine that had been resting on a small silver ice bucket seemed tempting. It was calling your name, a good old one-on-one with alcohol; no one was going to judge you for it. With lips drawn into a fine line, you went for it.
You took the beverage and your phone, having a seat on the living room floor, back leaning against the davenport sofa the area had. The screen of your mobile lit as a notification popped; “Husband”, a flimsy ray of hope flashed through your mind.
“Leave the documents in the office. I'll check them tomorrow”
You huffed in annoyance; it wasn't uncommon for him to send texts to you that were meant for his secretary. It felt like an insult this time, whatsoever. He couldn't get home, but he could worry about paperwork?
Opening your texts, you scrolled through your contacts, unsure of what to do. The bottle of wine was still untouched, might as well share with anyone at that point. Your fingers soon reached a familiar face, Izuku Midoriya.
It had been a while since the last time you saw him. Hero work, you guessed, always tearing apart friendships and marriages. Your fingers typed a vague greeting, not expecting him to reply so quick to your call (or to reply at all).
“It's been so long! How are you?”
“A little lonely, I was thinking about you.”
You felt pathetic accepting your current situation, Katsuki always had time for his job, but for you? He'd compensate with expensive gifts and fancy dinners. Couldn't he see you felt neglected? No, of course not. In his mind, you were something he could take for granted.
“I'm close to your house, can I drop by?”
An intrusive thought slowly crept into your mind. Was it a bad idea? Perhaps. You didn't care.
“Sure, I have some wine.”
When you opened the door, you were greeted with a rather pleasant view. Izuku was standing there with a warm smile, holding a plastic bag from a nearby convenience store. His broad shoulders and hero suit made him look like a model.
—Brought some beer, hope you don't mind.
His voice felt refreshing, it had become a nice tone that made your knees weak. You smiled back, allowing him to come inside. Izuku's eyes fixed on the tight red dress you were wearing and the way your place was neatly decorated.
—I didn't expect such a welcome, you didn't have to do anything.— He teased a little, hearing you sigh in return.
—No, this was supposed to be my anniversary dinner.
Izuku frowned for a moment, feeling confused. Wasn't Katsuki with you? He walked through the dining room, watching the two plates you had prepared.
—He isn't here? In your anniversary?
You shook your head, opening the bottle of wine to pour it into a couple of glasses.
—No, his other wife is more important. You know, married to his job and all.
Izuku felt a foreign feeling of anger sprouting inside him. What kind of partner does that? Kacchan had to be an idiot to let something like that to happen.
—Here, let's go to the couch. We can chat about life, see how things have been…
—Sure thing! I've been dying to catch up with you.— He answered, taking the glass you were handing him.
It felt comfortable, being old friends had its perks. He felt his body at ease, the words flowing with abandon. The topic of the old times arose, back to U. A where the two dated. Izuku missed that, he missed you; and with the role of alcohol added to the mix, what happened next was bound to happen.
Half-dressed, fully drunk and on top of pro-hero number 1, Deku. Your lips were leaving bashed kisses all over him, his rough hands resting on your hips as he squeezed your skin.
Izuku always had a thing for you. What a shame you married Kacchan...
—You look so pretty, wanna make you feel good.— He panted, bucking his hips against yours to let you know he was more than ready for you. Any trace of the timid person he used to be in his younger years was gone, he had grown into a confident flirt. Although, he had to admit, being with you made him feel like a teen again.
You bit your lip, rolling your hips against his clothed erection. The freckled hero underneath you grunted in pleasure.
—I want you.— He heard you say, eliciting a carnal desire within his soul. Many times had he dreamt of it, of you; on his home, in his office, in his car. So long, yearning for someone who had slipped into another man's life accidentally.
—Kacchan must be some dumb jerk to treat you like this. Leaving a thing like you all alone on her anniversary…
You huffed, annoyed at the sound of his name.
—Don't wanna know about him, he can go to hell tonight.
A mischievous grin crept into Midoriya's face, cupping your breasts as he held you on his lap.
—Get that ring of yours off.— He said with a sultry voice. —Tonight we'll play husband and wife, gonna give you a couple of kids to be a mom.
You snickered, leaning in to kiss him more as your wedding ring rested on the coffee table nearby. With skilled hands, you eased him off his bottoms, allowing his cock to breathe.
—Maybe you should. I don't mind being Mrs. Midoriya for the night.
The sneer remark had Izuku's skin crawling; he knew this was going to be a secret between you and him, but he was willing to fuck it all if it meant having you.
He rolled the hem of your dress up, revealing the red set of lingerie you had prepared to impress his friend. Biting his lip, he rubbed your clothed sex.
—You're already so wet, fuck, baby… When was the last time you got some?
You threw your head back, body jolting at the sensation of his fingers working on your clit.
—He's been so busy, it's been months.
—Months? If I had a woman like you… shit, we'd have a big family by now.
You took your knickers off, desperate to get some pleasure. Aligning yourself with him, he slowly but surely plunged inside your wet cunt.
A stir of curses left your mouth, feeling your walls stretch as his girth filled you. Midoriya cried out in pleasure, covering his mouth a little to avoid being too loud.
—Holy shit- I never imagined your pussy would feel this good.
The words felt like velvet to your ears. You had always suspected he'd be very vocal - he used to whine a lot as a teen – but his whimpers were driving you crazy with lust.
You started to bounce up and down his cock, skin slapping against skin. It felt good, but must importantly, you felt desired and powerful.
—Come on, Zuku, give me that one for all.— You purred, panting as your cunt squeezed his length. He grabbed your hips with more force, his body rocking against yours with more intensity.
His moans were intoxicating, fogging your mind as he changed you into a more comfortable position. Bending you over the armrest of the couch, your cunt was in full display for him.
—You're so tight, doll. You have me on edge- shit. Y-your cunt is- oh fuck me.
Izuku rammed his cock inside you with an unbending rhythm, balls slapping against your ass as one of his hands rested on the back of your neck. It was cathartic, your body feeling ready to come undone. Your anger, your desire, your frustrations- all washed out by the powerful orgasm building within you.
—Make me cum, please. Izuku - ha, please- I need you.
No more words were needed, his free hand reached to your clit, satiating your command. He could feel your walls convulse and your muscles tense as your high came over. A loud cry left your mouth as he continued fucking your hole.
Izuku was lost in desire, his carnal needs taking control as he felt his own peak come.
—Where should I-
—Inside, cum inside me.
It felt like an electrifying wave of newfound thrill. Hearing you say something like that so bluntly was enough to come undone; hot sticky ropes of white painting your walls, seeping through your hole.
He panted, trying to steady his breath. The silence that followed the scene felt comfortable; a malicious compliance shared as his gaze connected with yours. You leaned in to kiss him, tenderly this time.
—I wish he was you.
Izuku buried his head on your chest, cuddling you as he felt your heart beat.
—Me too, baby, me too…
When Bakugo arrived home, the lights were off. He could see the dinner still on the platter, cold and dull, as it had been untouched. Cursing under his breath, he quietly made his way to the bedroom, finding you already sleeping.
He kissed your forehead, feeling like a bastard for forgetting you again.
He wouldn't have to worry about it soon, another man was taking care of you anyway.
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tigerpearlsworld · 2 months
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Hey guys this is my observation and Perception of each zodiac man with Sagittarius woman.
Hot edition :
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Aries man x Sagittarius woman - playing dangerous (bbygirl)
Tauras man x Sagittarius woman - Often (The weeknd)
Gemini man x Sagittarius woman - Freak (Doja Cat)
Cancer man x Sagittarius woman - you right (Doja Cat, The weeknd)
Leo man x Sagittarius woman - Earned it (The weeknd)
Virgo man x Sagittarius woman - let me love you (Ariana Grande)
Libra man x Sagittarius woman - the wall (PatrickReza)
Scorpio man x Sagittarius woman - Freak U out (Sizzy rocket, Rossi)
Sagittarius man x Sagittarius woman - twisted (two feet)
Capricorn man x Sagittarius woman - shutup and listen (Nicholas Bonnin, Angelicca)
Aquarius man x Sagittarius woman - crazy in love (Beyonce)
Pisces man x Sagittarius woman - such a whore (JVLA)
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laurelwen · 8 months
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Tagged by @alteredstratus - thanks, although this is a weird list!
rules: shuffle your repeat playlist and post the first ten tracks, then tag ten ppl
1. Free Animal - Foreign Air
2. Tip Toe - PatrickReza
3. Funeral - Meg Myers
4. Cravin' - Stileto
5. Willow Tree March - The Paper Kites
6. Put It On Me - Matt Maeson
7. Swoon - Beach Weather
8. Who We Are - Hozier
9. Siren - Kailee Morgue
10. Strangelove - Black Math
Tagging: @iamgalicia, @duckland, @cryinginthebath, and anyone else wanting to waste a little time this weekend. Share your music!
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ranesraven8 · 2 months
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Because guess who couldn't sleep without finding 31 songs for Uranus 2324
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richtofens-hips · 1 year
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so I drew Primis Richtofen
like, I actually drew him out
His outfit is pain it's so detailed that my puny brain could never come up with
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I tried to draw a thing but sank like a ship
The song that I think would definitely fit this man and the rest of the Primis crew would be Choices by PatrickReza
Next on the list: Primis Nikolai (imma try not to die drawing that 🔥 man <3)
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juvehiir · 2 years
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bad guy. happy birthday to me
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(spooky month is my month and i woke up)
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♪ billie eilish — bad guy (patrickreza remix)
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yazzydream · 10 months
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JJK Playlists: Geto | Toji | Gojo
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It's Me, I'm the Problem (Geto Suguru Playlist)
Playlist for Geto. Gotta admit, he gets the gears in my brain running. Main themes are about Geto's descent, follows life as a genocidal cult leader, to the end of his life. Manga SPOILERS ahead.
-> [Spotify Link]
1. Paradiso - Pia-no-jac An instrumental chosen by Akutami Gege. Unfortunately, not available on Spotify.
2. Enemy (feat. JID) - Imagine Dragons
Tell you, you're the greatest But once you turn, they hate us (ha)
3. The Wall - PatrickReza When Geto starts questioning his life and philosophy.
Banging my head against the wall Nothing makes sense, no sense at all Nothing can numb me from what I've seen Pull me down, demons, yeah, try me
4. Cradles - Sub Urban Lots of imagery about eating and disassociation.
I love everything Fire's spreading all around my room My world's so bright It's hard to breathe, but that's alright Hush! Shh Tape my eyes open to force reality (oh, no, no) Why can't you just let me eat my weight in glee? I live inside my own world of make-believe Kids screaming in their cradles, profanities Somedays, I feel skinnier than all the other days Sometimes, I can't tell if my body belongs to me
5. Savages - MARINA Covers how the lowly non-sorcerers are monkey--I mean, savages.
One man can build a bomb, another run a race To save somebody's life and have it blow up in his face I'm not the only one who finds it hard to understand I'm not afraid of God, I am afraid of man
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Underneath it all, we're just savages Hidden behind shirts, ties and marriages How could we expect anything at all? We're just animals still learning how to crawl
6. Bohemian Rhapsody - Queen If there's any JJK character who suits Bohemian Rhapsody, it's Geto. The line about being a poor boy made me think of how he's from a non-sorcerer family.
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy Because I'm easy come, easy go, little high, little low Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me Mama, just killed a man Put a gun against his head, pulled my trigger, now he's dead Mama, life had just begun But now I've gone and thrown it all away Mama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cry If I'm not back again this time tomorrow Carry on, carry on as if nothing really matters
7. Wait For It - Hamilton: An American Musical The lines "Death doesn't discriminate between the sinners and the saints" popped into my head after watching s2e4. But when I went back to listen to it to add to this playlist I was blown away by how Burr's (Geto's) thoughts about Hamilton (Gojo) were so suitable. Also, it wasn't always intentional but there's so much religious imagery (and a few mentions of parents...) in this playlist that I'm loving.
Death doesn't discriminate Between the sinners and the saints, it takes and it takes and it takes and we keep living anyway. We rise and we fall and we break and we make our mistakes. And if there's a reason I'm still alive when everyone who loves me has died I'm willing to wait for it. I'm willing to wait for it.
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I am the one thing in life I can control I am inimitable I am an original I'm not falling behind or running late I'm not standing still, I am lying in wait Hamilton faces an endless uphill climb He has something to prove He has nothing to lose Hamilton's pace is relentless he wastes no time What is it like in his shoes? Hamilton doesn't hesitate. He exhibits no restraint. He takes and he takes and he takes and he keeps winning anyway. He changes the game. He plays and he raises the stakes. And if there's a reason he seems to thrive when so few survive, then God dammit I'm willing to wait for it. I'm willing to wait for it.
8. Time of my Life - UPSAHL As Nanami would later say, being a jujutsushi is shit. No wonder Nanami's response was he doesn't blame Geto. Geto suffered from compassion fatigue; he was all burnt up.
I cleaned my room I paid my dues I did all of the things that they all told me to I filled my head With common sense I did all of the things that everybody said So how come all the worst days Are in the time of my life
9. Burning Pile - Mother Mother The turning point. Geto changes his aim.
It goes, all my troubles on a burning pile All lit up and I start to smile If I catch fire then I change my aim Throw my troubles at the pearly gates
10. Bang - AJR Geto certainly left legitimate jujutsu society behind with a bang.
So put your best face on everybody Pretend you know this song Everybody come hang (come hang) Let's go out with a bang Bang! Bang! Bang! I'm way too young to lie here forever I'm way too old to try so whatever come hang (come hang) Let's go out with a bang Bang! Bang! Bang!
11. The Other Side of Paradise - Glass Animals Reflecting on how Gojo (his strength) just went to a place Geto could no longer reach. So, Geto leaves too.
Bye-bye, baby blue I wish you could see the wicked truth Caught up in a rush, it's killing you Screaming at the sun you blow into Curled up in a grip when we were us Fingers in a fist like you might run I settle for a ghost I never knew Super paradise I held on to But I settle for a ghost
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My thunder shook him down My thunder came and shook him down
12. Come Back Home - Two Door Cinema Club I usually prefer sandwiching my playlists with Akutami's music choices, but in this case it felt like it made more sense narratively to place this here. Lol. Sounds like a heartfelt plea from Gojo telling Geto to come back home honestly.
So now you're on your own Won't you come back home? To see you're not that kind And find the strength To find the strength, to find another way
13. East Jesus Nowhere - Green Day Yeah! Classic Green Day, this song popped into my head while thinking about Geto. Geto embraces his religious persona.
A fire burns today Of blasphemy and genocide The sirens of decay Will infiltrate the faith fanatics Oh, bless me Lord for I have sinned It's been a lifetime since I last confessed I threw my crutches in the river of a shadow of doubt And I'll be dressed up in my Sunday best Say a prayer for the family Drop a coin for humanity Ain't this uniform so flattering? I never asked you a goddamn thing
14. cult leader - KiNG MALA
I might be the villain in somebody else's story, but that's fine My methods are controversial, but at least it keeps 'em all in line In line I don't need your roses, I like men on their knees Praying up to their god, seein' visions of me I'm a cult leader, mind reader, heart eater Fear feeder, say I'm your favorite preacher If I wasn't a narcissist, I wouldn't like me either
15. Mental Funeral - EHLE From those devotees.
You're a criminal cute and creepy Dangerous for me When you're all alone, love me, dearly Psychopath
16. Godly Behaviour - ELIO "Monkeys have their roles. Money collecting monkeys and curse collecting monkeys."
Nothing comes for free, there's a fee for my time I'm so heavenly, hard to reach, gotta climb, 'cause I got godly behaviour And I'm not doing any favours I'll be in your dreams tonight, but I'm not an angel 'Cause it's confirmed, I got godly behaviour
17. Do It All The Time - IDKHOW He seemed pretty nonchalant about the Night Parade of a Hundred Demons.
We're taking over the world A little victim-less crime And when I'm taking your innocence I'll be corrupting your mind
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Now we're so young But we're probably gonna die And it's so fun We're so good at selling lies We look so good And we never even try I don't wanna do it, but I do it 'Cause I do it all the time
18. Freak (feat. REI AMI) by Sub Urban Geto's family of curse users.
Welcome to our freak show, come meet my monsters Oh, such a fine collection of stranger things
19. Family - Mother Mother More found family music. Affectionate.
They is my family, they is my family They might be crazy, but they is my family You can't get to them unless you get through me You fuck with them, you fuck with me
20. cutlery collector - Sion POV: Geto when Kenjaku takes over his body.
Cutting me open and switching my insides Make me an avatar girl, just let me die And they all say that I have changed But oh, nobody knew why 'Cause you're a cutlery collector You cut open my mind
21. House of Memories - Panic! At the Disco Lots of melancholic death songs.
Baby, we built this house On memories Take my picture now Shake it 'til you see it And when your fantasies Become your legacy Promise me a place In your house of memories
22. Goodbye - Bo Burnham
So long, goodbye I'll see you when I see you You can pick the street I'll meet you on the other side
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Am I going crazy? Would I even know? Am I right back where I started fourteen years ago? Wanna guess the ending, if it ever does I swear to God that all I've ever wanted was A little bit of everything all of the time A bit of everything all of the time Apathy's a tragedy and boredom is a crime I'm finished playing and I'm staying inside
23. Akari - Soushi Sakiyama The third ED best describes Geto I think.
Before my goodwill crumbles away I should have told you everything In a life descending and dissolving into the night Fuzzy emotions, a flickering light If accepting it as inevitable Means it's all over, even though I know It somehow doesn't feel worth it, there's No meaning to it
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qarpatians-blog · 11 months
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Tras el muro aguardaban todas las respuestas. No eran las que él hubiera esperado, ni tampoco habían sido formuladas de forma abierta. Pero..., aunque quisiera ingnorarlas, sabía que eran correctas.
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1, 12, 35, 49, 68, 75 for spotify wrap
1 is Tardigrade Song by Cosmo Shieldrake. Love this song, it's really good.
12 is Meteor Shower by Cavetown. Another good song, it's got a really calming tune to me.
35 is Throne by Bring Me The Horizon. This one, and a lot of the other songs in my wrapped, were in a playlist that I listened to a lot over the year.
49 is SEWAT by PatrickReza. Another one from the aforementioned playlist. I'm fairly certain at least half of the songs in my wrapped are from there.
68 is Pour Some Sugar On Me by Def Leppard. Also from that one playlist 😅
75 is The Dog Days Are Over by Florence + The Machine. I really like this band actually, I like the way their music sounds. My favorite album from them is probably Lungs and my favorite song is Cosmic Love.
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bvlletsl0th · 2 years
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obligatorynasty · 2 years
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my current top 10 songs for smut writing
SWEAT — PatrickReza
Kiss U Right Now — DUCKWRTH
Certified Freak — Carla Prata
Silk — Elijah Blond
I Don’t Need Your Name — Rosenfeld
The Best I Ever Had — Limi
Boyfriend — Dove Cameron
Nails — Call Me Karizma
Twisted — Two Feet
Figure You Out — VOILA
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lostinmcyt · 2 years
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I would recommend Lost The Game by Two Feet and The Wall by PatrickReza.
ooo anon you've struck gold they scratch the brain in just the right way thank u!!!!
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thefreaklovesmusic · 4 months
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Billie Eilish - bad guy (PatrickReza Remix)
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5.
Ho le gambe magre. La pancia in dentro. Le guance scavate. Ho gli occhi scuri. Le ciglia lunghe. Il viso pallido. Respiro il fumo da una sigaretta che non finisce mai e tingo l'aria di grigio scuro. Il vento scompiglia i miei capelli ed il sole riscalda le mie mani. Aspetto, sempre in attesa di niente. Ho promesso di scriverti, di aggiornarti su quel che sto diventando, ma non posso. Rovino il tuo lavoro, la tua opera d'arte. Mi hai creata modificando ogni parte di me a tuo piacimento, ma non sono io e tu non capiresti. Sarà passato un anno o forse due e continuo a piedi la via verso me stessa che ho smarrito.
Amore, caro amore mio.
Ti penso. Ogni tanto i tuoi tratti nella mia mente prendono forma, ma poi li scordo. I tuoi capelli ribelli. Gli occhi stanchi. I sbadigli mentre mi perdevo nei miei lunghi monologhi, prima parlando del mio passato per perdermi in qualche futuro non mio.
Aiutami. Davanti a me una folla inesistente, ma esistente solo in testa mia. Mi inumidisco le labbra screpolate e mi smarrisco in sguardi estranei.
Cerco. Cerco fino a vomitare sangue. Ho il collo pieno di lividi lasciati da qualche carnefice a me ignoto. Non mi ricordo mai, l'unica cosa che memorizzo è l'intensità dei loro respiri che vorrei smorzare. Un colpo netto al petto, il cuore strappato dal petto poi mordo. Il sapore del sangue riscalda il mio palato e come al solito mi sono morsa le guance. Disastro, ma tu ammiravi il disastro che sono. Ogni volta che aprivo la porta blu in fondo al corridoio tu mi aspettavi, ma ti trovavi davanti qualcosa di impreciso, indefinito, sconosciuto al tuo sguardo.
Poi capivi, ma solo poi.
Ero io.
Ogni volta la stessa creatura, ma in vesti diverse dall'ultima volta. Mi nascondevo sotto maschere diverse. Oggi labbra dipinte di rosso e abiti neri e dopo una settimana ti trovavi davanti una bambina con i fiocchi tra i capelli ricci e con un vestito verde smeraldo. Ho buttato quel vestito come ho tentato di buttare me stessa e quel che finalmente ero diventata. Mi spaventava. Capisci? Certo che non capisci. Tu non mi hai mai capita come d'altronde non mi sono mai capita nemmeno io. Il mio marchio erano le scarpe alte e gli occhi rossi. Non sono mai stata lucida o sincera con te. Ho preferito le bugie.
Tu mi chiedevi come stavo ed io dicevo bene. Tu mi chiedevi di raccontarti di me, di dirti come era andata la mia settimana ed io ti raccontavo di qualcuno che non ero io, che non mi toccava in nessuna maniera.
L'ultima volta mi hai fatta piangere. Le lacrime scorrevano e la mia voce tremava, però ero tranquilla. Era una cosa fuori di me, estranea a ciò che ero io. Lasciavo le lacrime bagnarmi il viso con un sorriso stampato in faccia come se fosse una cosa divertente. Tu mi guardavi impaurita, spaventata.
A volte per strada, a testa alta incontro gente felice, ci parlo, tocco tutto ciò di buono in loro e lo trasformo in odio, attendo il loro macabro, penoso suicidio in una stazione di servizio alle 3 del mattino o nella propria camera un giorno qualunque.
Attendo.
Tu sai fermarmi.
Tu sai porre fine a tutto ciò di male c'è in me, ma non farlo, non togliere la mia unica arma, il mio unico scudo contro questo mondo mio strano e confuso.
Amore, caro amore mio.
Parlo con loro.
Ancora.
Ascolto le loro voci che rimbombano nella mia testa come colpi di campana, ed anche oggi ho fatto le 4 del mattino. Mi strappo gli occhi e il dolce buio è la mia casa. Io so muovermi, io so distruggerti.
Ed ora svegliami che sto sognando che è un altro incubo che solo tu puoi fermare.
Fammi male e fammi aprire gli occhi.
Spezza tutto.  
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