Before We Start -
• Heyyy!!! This is Karma here to give you guys a fair discussion before we start this fic.
1) This is my own self insert (literally, I'm in the main character of this entire thing)
2) Marc might be a little ooc (out of character) so bare with me. If that bothers you, I advise you to leave :)
3) Marc will also be a platonic yandere. Not anything too weird or creepy, just him being so traumatized he becomes my father/protector of sorts
4) There's obviously going to be violence but there going to be talk of SA (seggsual assault) and a short depiction of attempted SA. if that's too triggering please don't read or scroll past it enough to see these ◇◇◇◇◇
5) I'm kinda bad at writing at times because of writer's block but please bare with me and just ignore it if it gets too blain or if I'm repeating words.
6) I try proofreading all my writing before publishing it. But if I missed something too hard to ignore, constructive criticism is allowed :)
7) ONE MORE THING!! this is strictly PLATONIC, not romantic in any sort. This is a grumpy guy/adopted magical child trope. Please don't make weird comments, I'll delete them and block you
8) I'll try be more creative in this. I'll also include writing of me (my self insert) displaying autistic symptoms/behaviors bc I'm autistic as well, such as stimming, humming, touching things, and being selectively mute (my personal thing I do, not something that's generalized with other autistic people).
9) If any of you have any questions about the story, comment them. Hopely this will explain everything and I hope u guys enjoy the story.
Toodles!
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Extra note -
• I made this because of c.ai. I made a plot similar to this story, which in turn made me want to write this. C.ai is like a drug to me and is slowly curing my daddy issues lol
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