Why hello everybody!
I'm so insanely happy you decided to click on that little fanfic of mine! This is the first bigger work I have ever written, so please, be patient with me.
This story is set in London. Some of the places described really exist or are inspired by the sights of the city. Some are the product of my imagination. I'll do my best to inform you on which are which in author's notes, but I'm no Dostoyevsky to really care about the existing places and distances between them. If it's on the other side of the city- honey, it isn't here.
I am not a native speaker, so if something doesn't make sense or I make a reoccurring mistake, please tell me. I highly value your opinion and it's a way for me to learn.
Trigger warnings: I'm trying my best to make this fic "safe". There may be some parts where things will get a bit existential crisis-y, though. (if there is, I'll label it and update the note to inform you)
Mature content/smut: nothing so far(same)
XOXO,
Mickey
P.s.: I guess this is the part where I say I do not own London, Connor Franta, Troye Sivan, or any other Youtuber appearing in this story.
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Caged (Tronnor au)
Fanfiction"Hearts are wild creatures, that’s why our ribs are cages"~Elalusz TRIGGER WARNING: description of minor, not self-induced injuries
