Holy frickle frackle I'm done :,) ThAnk yOu to each and every one of you like actually yes I see you if you've ever voted or commented I c u THANK YOU.
yesyesyes and because this is the last thing I'll ever ever ever post on Therapy, it is time for that self promo for updates and such ;-)
here's that if you're interested or wanna talk bc I swear I'm occasionally interesting & a good listener most of the time but if you actually consider it in painfully awkward about that so sorry ehue. All my social media links are on my profile!
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WITH THAT OUT OF THE WAY, I seriously wanna thank all of you guys bc you're wonderful and supportive and when I can actually bring myself to read the comments (they're scary ok don't judge what if they're hella mean or that frikkay chain mail shit) they're so nice and they make me all warm & fuzzy inside and if you've ever commented qurl yes thank you I probably recognize your user oh yays. I loved writing Therapy, and I've had this plot idea for the longest time, and this was really fun to write. The smut was kind of weird though cause idk how gay sex actually works (yes ofc I've read gay smut but how do I write it without totally copying the thing I read and there aren't a lot of words for dick that aren't creepy and I hate using the same word over and over)
OKAY LOVE YOU BYE HAVE A NICE DAY I HOPE SOMEONE YOU LOVE DOES SOMETHING GREAT FOR YOU YOU'RE 10/10 WOULD BANG BYE
-ariana
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UPDATE: 11k+ reads?!?! WOW.
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Therapy (Jalex)
FanfictionTom was Alex's hero. What do you do when your hero dies? Worried about her son, Isobel Gaskarth sends Alex to Dr. Bassam Barakat, Towson's best therapist. Dr. Barakat isn't the one that helps Alex the most, though. It's his son, Jack Barakat.
