Asgore You Useless Novels & Stories

Why use his old codes? So very disrespectful…bloody bastard…

♱ •⋅ 1750 B.C. ⋅• ♱ •⋅ Asmodeus ⋅• ♱ "Shit" I mumbled "Do you want to die?" Asra was not even paying attention to me, she stared at the back of the platinum thing that, by chance, sighed. "You were impulsive," the thing muttered and Calisto, who looked at both of them with that annoying potato face, seemed FINALLY to understand what was happening.

Tanner said as he approached the lab table. “FPSG?” Kira asked as she finished opening up the last restraint. She held up the 9 mil with its suppressor that was not one she’d gone in the field with. “Dibs on the closest carbine.” Bones gave him a flat look. “Really?” “You got a better idea?” In the field, FPSG stood for First Person Shooting Game, which became bastardized, unofficial code across all branches of the military over the past hundred years for if you find a weapon, it’s yours to wreak havoc with.

Useful. Why not? I thought as her figure finally disappeared around the bend, swallowed by shadow. Why not use her again? A tool was still a tool, even if it came dented and bitter. Perhaps especially then. A tool that didn’t even know it was being used was the sharpest kind. And Ashley—well, Ashley had always been desperate to prove herself, desperate to claw her way into relevance even when all doors had been shut. That desperation could be bent, pressed, pulled until it broke in my hands.

"I don't deserve your love if I can't even get rid of a pesky fly that's harassing you. I don't think a superstar like you is in love with someone so useless, right?" "You're the most incredible man to me, Ashton, but this is the Southern Troops we're talking about. I'm scared that…"

They called me useless but I always told myself I wasn’t useless. ——— I tried to be what they wanted i did everything to fit into their perfect family but it was never enough “Your useless a waste, just die already” these words were from my own mother, someone who was supposed to be my shoulder to cry on, my comforter regarded me as useless tells me how she regrets birthing an abnormality. ———

Elecguit: AGON BAIN WILL THINK WE ARE TOO OBSESSED OR SOMETHING Me: My body my choice Austin Elecguit: MY ASS SADES Elecguit: Sorry Sades I don't mean that please don't hurt me Drumbob: AGON IS NOT JUST THE ONLY MEMBER OF THE BAND AUSTIN Elecguit: I KNOW BOB! Elecguit: BUT I LIKE HIM SO SHUT UP AND EAT MY ASS AllAboutThatBass: I'm sure there will be no problem with the tee Elecguit: There is!!! We need to look like a formal band not a bunch of fangirls

: “Why go through all that effort to do that to anyone? It's a waste of time. For yourself and for him, but more for your sake. But, then again ‘Sake’ and ‘Effort’ is a hassle and a waste of time overall.” ???: “His pain and scars are all too beautiful and tragic~ I must have all of ‘that’ for myself~. I want him for myself~. Let me have ‘that’ all too myself~. Please~. Please~.” ???: “Disgusting. You truly are. *sigh*.” ???: “Disgusting!~ How dare you! I’ll have you know I am quite delicable unlike you~.” ???: “*sigh* Whatever. You are still truly disgusting.”