Description
You’re a marionette with damaged strings. You’re still kept on show, you still move to his fancy. You’d do anything for him in spite of the brittle strings straining to keep you up - let alone dance.
You’ll always be waiting for him to fix them, there’s little choice in the matter. But he’s just as likely to cut your strings and leave you behind.
Sins forever
You're still welcome to request ships , this one's for the wonderful AgenderSolluxs who puts up with my horrible timeline ideas.
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