“I’m badass! I’m a monster! I’m a beast!” I yell a bit too loud and a bit too emphatically to sound legitimate, scales and claws and fangs sloughing off of what looks more and more like what is ultimately just a cinnamon bun of a skunk with a paintbrush
“Push me away! Neeneen!” I squeak, trying to hide my big, fluffy tail behind me, “Can’t you see I’m unworthy of love??”
But it’s too late. The love is there, and no amount of illusion will hide it any longer.
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