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[we-love-angst]

She kept herself in a box

Day after day after day

But eventually, the mask got tired and old

So she finally let herself

Come out

And

Play

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[we-love-angst]

“A, it’s me or the world. I die, or they do. You can’t have both!”

“Then I choose you! Ok? I can’t lose you, too. I’d choose you over the world any day.”

“Then I guess that makes you a villain in this story.”

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(B is filming characters C/D/E doing something stupid/funny)

Person A: Hey can you send me that video?

Person B: Umm... I guess, why?

A: Because I think it would be amazing to have the ability to look back on this funny heart warming memory any time I need to be cheered up.

B: You want it as blackmail don't you.

A: ... Yeah I want it as blackmail

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[we-love-angst]

No prompt. Just felt inspired for the first time in forever. Anyway:

“Come on, A, I know you better than this. It isn’t you,” B said, holding out their hands in an attempt to comfort A.

“Do you? Do you really know me at all? Are you sure about that?” A exclaimed, carelessly waving the gun around.

“Yes, I’m sure. You could never hurt anybody, I know that,” B assured.

“Listen to me! Look me in the eyes, B! I am a monster! Don’t you get it?” A’s eyes were wild and crazed, and they could hear the thunder booming in the night.

“You’re not a monster! I don’t understand why you think that!” B countered, once again.

“Because I am broken! I m nothing but a worn-down psychopath just waiting to do someone’s bidding! I manipulate and betray and lie! I lie to you every day. Every day that I put on the smile, every day when I act nice like I care. Every day when the sun is shining and I don’t argue when you tell me I am such a great human being. I doubt I’m even human!” A shouted, still holding the weapon.

“No! I don’t care if you’re not the pretty perfect one everybody thinks you are! I don’t. I still think you are a good person! Because you are! You say you are a monster, but that’s not what I see. I see a good person who tries to please everybody in an attempt to hide that you need support or help! I see someone who needs someone to believe in them, to help them see that everything will be ok. You are not a monster.”

“But that’s where you’re wrong. I am a monster. I am weak. I am what everybody else thinks I am. I am what all of the little kids are told hide under their bed. I am a broken, ugly thing that can’t be fixed and deserves to be locked up.”

“No.”

“I! AM! A! MONSTER! Why can’t you see that?”

“Because I love you! Because I love you, ok? I will never see you as some ugly thing that scares children in the dead of the night. I will never see you as some broken thing that can’t be fixed. I will never ever see you as an evil monster, ok? I love you,” B said.

A lowered the gun and dropped it on the floor as they started crying. B wrapped their arms around A as they both collapsed on the ground. And that’s how they stayed. A sobbing into B’s shoulder as B stayed with them.

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I’m quietly minding my own business when a middle-aged reporter came up to me with their camera crew. “Hi, there! I’m Daniella Remro from the local news channel! I was wondering if I could ask you a couple of questions in honor of the pride parade going on down this street.”

“Um… sure, I guess. What would you like to know?” I respond.

“First, what do you think of all this going on? The parades, the banners, the glitter, what do you make of all this?” Daniella asks.

“Personally, I think it’s beautiful. People who are proud of who they are, and can know that there are more like them, that they have an amazing, colorful community, it’s a wonderful thing,” I answer.

“That’s an inspirational answer. I have another question for you, that I hope you don’t mind me asking. Do you identify as part of the lgbtq+ community?” she asks skeptically.

“I don’t mind you asking at all, actually. As a matter of fact, I do. Have you ever heard the term asexual?”

“I’m afraid I have not. Do you mind explaining it to us?”

“Not at all. It’s kind of simple. Picture a door. The door opens one way, and you have your straight kids. The door swings the other way, and you have your gays. If it opens both ways, you have your bisexual. If the door has no hinges and swings wildly around, that’s pansexual. If the door is locked, then it’s demiromantic or demisexual, depending on your attraction. If the door is actually a wall, then it’s aromantic or asexual. Basically, asexual is where you have no sexual attraction, and there are different levels of it as people have different levels of sexual attraction.”

“I think I understand now. Does that mean asexuals do not want to have kids?” the eager reporter asks.

“It depends on the ace. Some asexuals are okay with, you know, ‘doing the do’, while others find it repulsive. Some, like some heteros, just don’t want kids. Some could adopt instead. Personally, I don’t want kids and I shall hopefully die a virgin,” I explain.

“Thank you for your time and your amazing explanation of different sexualities. Have an amazing day,” Daniella says before waving her camera crew off to go find more interviewees.

“You too!” I continued to sit on the bench just watching everything going on until some people started to come up and talk to me about my sexuality.

“I’m sure you’ll change your mind and want kids eventually,” one stranger said.

"You’re not asexual. You just need somebody to fuck you to cure you." one particular nincompoop commented. More comments came, and I snapped.

“IM ASEXUAL AND IM NOT HERE TO PLEASE YOU!” People turned to me, shocked at my outburst.

“Yeah! Leave her alone!” I heard from behind me.

“Trust me, she’s not the only one,” Another person from behind hollered. I took a look around and smiled at what I saw. It seems I summoned an Asexual Army. I turned back to the crowd and grinned. I am not alone.

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