Fucking magic.
That's all he can say right now. Fucking. Magic. Fucking magic's done nothing but ruin his life since he found out about it, and fucking magic's going to keep on ruining his life.
He keeps on repeating it, a mantra to make him forget how fucked up everything became.
Fucking magic.
Fucking magic.
Fucking. Magic.
Fucking.
Magic.
fuckingmagicfuckingmagicfuckingmagicfuckingmagicfuckingmagic
He forgets that mantras are powerful. That saying a word over and over makes it stronger and angrier and gives it a life all its own until it controls you.
Fucking magic.
His dick's suddenly really hard.
Fucking magic.
Shit.
This Books Of Magic story was written by Kate Bolin. If you liked it, there's plenty more at http://www.dymphna.net/fanfic/. And you can feedback her at dymphna@dymphna.net.