Wrote this about one of my favourite fanfictions about one of my favourite ships: Bokuakakurotsuki from Haikyuu and the fanfiction is 'Hands' http://archiveofourown.org/works/5966329 (WARNING: Explicit)

In the mirror I witnessed my hands

moving across my unpleasing body

a body worth nobody's second glance

for I looked like a broken zombie

But in came the three of Earthly Gods

trying to change me by all the odds

their words like fire igniting me

but was I the only one who could see?

Rotten, repulsive and plain

what were these three trying to gain?

by loving me: the scum of the Earth

who had not a single ounce of worth

And in the sport came the truth:

they believed I was a fountain of youth

with thighs, they said, would make a meal

but I could not see the appeal

Where did they find all this longing

to decide and make me their belonging?

The three of them: all heavenly built

I was eaten by my own guilt

But there were six of them later who made me realise

that I was worthy of being their prize

because love revealed to me their demands

of loving them back: the power of hands.