I think I only love two people in this world and they are my sisters. Maybe that means I’m a bad person for not being able to love anyone else or maybe I just have no more room for anyone else in my heart. I’m not sure I really care which one it is, I only know that I am goddamn lucky to have them in my life.
a fairytale were a young girl is kidnapped and forced to marry a demon king and instead of being like no! never! shes like fine as long as i get to help you destroy and hes like lol cool but soon shes doing a bit too much and her husband king is like okay enough power and shes like bye see you in the dungeon and hes like what and hes dragged away cause now everyone is more loyal to her and she reigns over the underworld and the surface world with a cold iron fist