There's nothing more beautiful, nothing more destructive, than being the perfect match for somepony else.

And us?

I'm afraid we're made for each other.

Isn't that wonderful?

Hate and love are not opposites.

I've once again written something that defies summarization without completely spoiling itself. CW for Descriptions of wings being broken and toxic yuri once again, rated T just to be on the safe side. Aaaand I know it's kind of an older acronym, but MFEO stands for "made for each other," in case you were curious. ♥

Coverart by me, full size version here!

This fic was written during the Genre Swap 4 panic for the Quills and Sofas Speedwriting Group, winning second place! If you're looking for a fun place for inspiration among a delightfully diverse group of fellow writers, you can join us on Discord here!

Thank you to darkcyan, The Red Parade, pneu, and starcoder for prereading, and to darkcyan especially for in-depth editing.