IM SO SORRY!
ILL POST THE REST OF WHAT I HAD WRITTEN ON HERE TOMMOROW SO YOU WILL GET SOME CLOSURE, BUT I CAN'T DO THIS AGAIN.
I'm really sorry, I know I said I'd never leave a story abandoned or discontinued, but my drafts were messed with yet again, and I can't re-write a third time. Re-writing it a second time was hard enough, and my interest in the Fandom is struggling albeit being still there. I'll make up for it by posting what I had planned for the end scene and a couple of other intervals from paragraphs that I managed to salvage, so I won't leave everyone completely hanging.
I'm really sorry to disappoint, but I'm moving on (after sobbing FOR MULTIPLE DAYS) and will do my best to work with what I have to give you closure.
I promised you'll get an ending, and you'll kind of get one tommorow at around 8 pm(? I'm busy these days and I still have to edit the paragraphs together) I'm determined not to leave this without at least closing out properly.
I'm really sorry again. I don't know how much I can express that, and you have a right to be angry or upset if you are. I know this has taken way too long, and I'm sorry for that too.
Thank you for reading this work and leaving the most amazing comment section ever. I appreciate every single one of you and your votes and thoughts, (and your death threats towards Light lol) and I am planning to write more Charluca/Luca angst in the future so stick around for that.
Thank you again, and I'm really, so so sorry.
(You can yell at me in the comments I wouldn't blame you-)
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FanfictionI HATE YOU!" I ran out of her room, the flyer and tickets long forgotten. How funny of me to think I could ever deserve her. Luca angst. I'm sorry :') Now posted on Ao3 Cover art by Blueberry__Cow__ on insta :)
