lying on my death bed. running out of breath. struggling to release words from my lings, iuse allof my spite to speak : * cough* ihope. your favorite pieceof media. gets a post-canon continuation ,20ywars into the future. where alllll of your favorite characters are in heterosexual relationships. coughs really loudly but smiles through the pain. cough. and they all have two children each , withboth of thr children just being clones of the parents fromwhen they were younger. my heart starts palptating. And i hope its a slice of life story. Cackles with my last , dying breathez. the machine beeps. The valves release. You stand thdre in awe. Sponge Bob





