Wip silk/night
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personality
The good bye is the hardest part
When we find ourselves back at the start
But I'm not so brave, and I'm not so smart, no
I’m doing you a favor
Asclepius is the world’s best actor.
Wanna know why?
Because he’s so good no one knows he’s acting.
Calm, cheerful, outgoing, charismatic and maybe a bit stuck up. That’s what most people see when they look at him. They see a golden boy from a rich family, with every thing at his claw tips and no care in the world. But that couldn’t be farther from the truth.
In reality, he comes from a broken family, a broken home, and is broken himself. Sure, his parents are rich, but rich doesn’t mean good parents. A mere object to the two, a trophy to display. His opinion meaning nothing to him. He is under immense pressure constantly.
But does anyone know? No, of course not. He wears a carefully crafted facade, a mask. A perfectly happy, cheerful golden boy, willing to help those in need and passionate about sports. But just under the surface, he is a mess. A broken, abused, scared mess. A mess that would kill himself for them to say, “I love you” once. And has quite literally tried that. Desperate for his parent’s validation, a mere white stag that he will never stop chasing.
One day you will understand
Why I pushed you away as I ran
One day you will find a better man than I am
Trust, I’m doing you a favor, I’m doing you a favor
“Asclepius, you need to lose weight. Don’t eat for the next few days.”
“Asclepius, if you tell anyone about this, I’ll lock you in your room for a week.”
“Asclepius, you need to raise your grades for our public image. Can’t have them thinking we have a stupid son.”
Were phrases he heard on a daily basis.
Nobody knows, and the never will. But if you look for signs— a smile that doesn’t quite reach his eyes, or a too long pause when someone asks him if he’s alright, you see the cracks in his mask. Will he eventually crumble under the weight of his horrible burden? It’s hard to tell.
Despicable
I’m just a bottom feeder
Despicable
I ain’t ever been a keeper
Despicable
I love her then I leave her
But what’s for sure is, he’s too prideful to accept help. He’d just push everyone away, saying “I’m fine” when it’s so clearly not true. Stubborn to the point he’d rather die than receive help. He’d say, “They’re right. I need to be perfect.” Everyone sees the outgoing popular guy. But does anywone see what lays just beneath the surface? The scared, sad and stoic kid way too prideful to ask from help? No.
Poor Asclepius. Always the helping, never the helped.
And if I were you, I wouldn't love me neither
Said if I were you, I wouldn't love me neither
I wouldn’t love me neither
Despicable
early life
The boy who fell into the sky
Had no one there to watch him cry
He looked at you with his empty eyes and said
”I’m doing you a favor, I’m doing you a favor”
Said if I were you, I wouldn’t love me neither
Despicable
Hatched to two rich nobles, he was raised in a wealthy household. Even from right when he exited his egg, he was emotionally manipulated and physically abused. Even as a small dragonet, he was hit when he did the smallest misstep. He went along his early childhood with his tail between his legs, fearful of getting yelled at or even struck.
adolescence
Oh, how I wish I told a different tale
Like we chased the light and his love prevailed
But his blood went cold and his skin went pale
She got a letter in the mail, said
”I’m doing you a favor, I’m doing you a favor”
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