Boboiboy Shitpost
Boboiboy movie 2 spoiler ahead, back out if you haven't watched
-----------------When she first met her neighbour's grandson (and scared the shit out of him), she looked at him as her friend.When she stared at the very same boy's back, who stood up bravely to protect them from the attack of green square head alien, she looked at him as her hero.When she received her own power band and fight alongside with him through thick and thin, she looked at him as her partner.When she heard his firm decision to come to Tapops station for rescue (despite of Commander's order), she looked at him as her leader.When she laid there, weak and battered, watching him successfully escape, she looked at him as her hope.(She knew him would come back for them later, as he always did).He had that special power. Whenever she looked at him, she easily found her comfort. He could make her feel safe, feel stronger, feel braver just by his presence.Like just by looking at him, she could believe she was ready to take down the world.She had made a point when she screamed in Retta'ka's face and
punched his lights out for daring to hurt him, completely forgot the fact he was one of the most scary tyrants in history.She had made a point when she didn't hesitate to flung down after him into icy water, looking at him in horror as his lifeless body sinks deeper and deeper into the void.To the cruel death.The bitter cold bit every inch of her skin and her lungs burned, begging her to turn back to get some air but she kept moving toward. Her stinging eyes never once left his fragile form.She reached out, desperately, to him.Her friend.Her hero.Her partner.Her learer.Her strength.Her hope.Her heart.Her soul.Her world.He was her everything, her precious. Nobody had a right to take him away, not even death.Not on her watch.
-----------------When she first met her neighbour's grandson (and scared the shit out of him), she looked at him as her friend.When she stared at the very same boy's back, who stood up bravely to protect them from the attack of green square head alien, she looked at him as her hero.When she received her own power band and fight alongside with him through thick and thin, she looked at him as her partner.When she heard his firm decision to come to Tapops station for rescue (despite of Commander's order), she looked at him as her leader.When she laid there, weak and battered, watching him successfully escape, she looked at him as her hope.(She knew him would come back for them later, as he always did).He had that special power. Whenever she looked at him, she easily found her comfort. He could make her feel safe, feel stronger, feel braver just by his presence.Like just by looking at him, she could believe she was ready to take down the world.She had made a point when she screamed in Retta'ka's face and
punched his lights out for daring to hurt him, completely forgot the fact he was one of the most scary tyrants in history.She had made a point when she didn't hesitate to flung down after him into icy water, looking at him in horror as his lifeless body sinks deeper and deeper into the void.To the cruel death.The bitter cold bit every inch of her skin and her lungs burned, begging her to turn back to get some air but she kept moving toward. Her stinging eyes never once left his fragile form.She reached out, desperately, to him.Her friend.Her hero.Her partner.Her learer.Her strength.Her hope.Her heart.Her soul.Her world.He was her everything, her precious. Nobody had a right to take him away, not even death.Not on her watch.
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