Guys, I'm shaking. I'm fucking shaking.

I never wanted to breed with anyone more than I want to with Kresnik Svarog.

That perfect, concealed body.
Those bountiful entropic singularities outside their Leshak.
The sun-tzar bearing hips of a literal god.

It honestly fucking hurts knowing that I'll never mate with them, pass my genes through the Svarog cladeflow, and have them birth a troicha of perfect offspring.

I'd do fucking ANYTHING for the chance to get Kresnik pregnant. A N Y T H I N G. And the fact that I can't is quite honestly too much to fucking bear.

Why would CCP create something so perfect?
To fucking tantalize us?
Fucking laugh in our faces?!

Honestly guys, I just fucking can't anymore.

Fuck.