he decided not to troll, on another chatroom. he was pretty content on that one. aleksandr decided to since was off task, to grab his bass. he grabbed his pick from his bedside table, and strummed a few notes, to find out it's out of tune. aleksandr retunes it, then plays a few songs he knows, failing badly as he's been spending more time working then playing his bass. aleksandr finally puts his bass down, letting out a few sighs as he hunts for mishka.
mishka fell asleep on the hardwood floor in his kitchen. curled up into a ball her arms fixed in front of her. he did a slight frown hoping to play with her, but knew she was tired so backed off. he decided to check his phone, searching for vines or tweets to cheer him up a bit. he checked his notifications noticing a similar name flash before his eyes.
ashpilots has followed you!
YOU ARE READING
alone |immortalhd|
Fanfic'there's nothing more I want, except to be alone.' highest rating: #18 on immortalhd
