Im not dead~! Well, I am now part of the A.O.T. fandom~! And I realized that horsefreckles is a perfect ship. Im sorry for not posting lately but ive been busy as hell. So enjoy this lil one shot I made!

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You aren't a beauty queen. That's pretty plain to see. For starters, most beauty queens aren't men. They also have both of their eyes and limbs. Not to mention they usually lack a smattering of freckles all over their body. That's not to say that I don't love everything about you! It just means that you aren't a beauty queen.

I've loved lots of beauty queens. Well, its more like I drooled over the fact that they were the prettiest girls in my area. And just by looking at you, I can tell that you aren't and will never be a beauty queen. You're a man, not a woman. Your chest is hard and flat, your eyes aren't as lashed, and you don't have any curves. That's not to say that I don't love you as much because you're a man! It just means that you aren't a beauty queen.

But to be completely honest, I'm glad that you're not a beauty queen.

Most beauty queens can't lift someone's spirits with a single smile, but you can.

Most beauty queens wouldn't try to give their life to the king and the people, but you did.

Most beauty queens haven't sliced out chunks of Titans, but you have.

Most beauty queens haven't made me question my sexuality, but you have. Multiple times. I mean it has to have been over thirty times.

Most beauty queens haven't become my best friend, but you have.

Most beauty queens haven't been my first kiss, but you have.

Most beauty queens haven't bee my first time, but you were.

No, you aren't a beauty queen. You're nothing close to one. And I'm glad. Because a beauty queen doesn't mean anything to me at this point. As far as I'm concerned, the whole world has gone to hell. The depths of it. And it's planning on bringing all of us down with it.

The only person I want to love right now is you, . Because there's nothing to love about perfection.

Because I love you for you, Marco Bott.