i can’t stop thinking how the dsmp was all about “despite this” (in spite of..) it’s all about
watching you maime yourself into an indistinguishable wisp of your own heart, but still, despite this, i love you.
in spite of all of this hurt and distance and unbearable closeness, i can’t imagine a world without you in it.
despite countless examples of feigned closures, and frayed years, i do all this because i love you. it may be from spite. it may be because i am your l’manberg and you are my brother. and that’s all we’ll ever be despite everything. in spite of everything.
please don’t go









