hey guys it's isa, welcome to game over!
this isn't anything "special" like an au, but this is my first time working with more of an angst-filled concept. please keep that in mind as you begin to read this fic— this obviously won't be the best thing you've ever laid your eyes upon.
pretty much all i've written in fandoms since i was maybe 12 or 13??, everything is positive and has a stereotypical bubble gum ending with pastel pink fireworks and happiness and ice-cream. so, i want to give myself a challenge and try to write something with more.... negatively realistic??? undertones.
i don't think i need to input any "trigger warnings" other than it'll just be a little sad, but if anything changes i'll for sure add to this caution page and add it to the story details as well.
as i do most of the time, this fic is gender neutral. i will mention things like past, location, favorite things, and some personality traits that come to mind as i'm in my zone. feel free to tune out what i put down and fill in the metaphorical blank however you'd wish. make yourself comfortable! :)
if you're expecting something just absolutely awe-inspiring and only slightly short of perfect (nothing's perfect lol), this probably isn't the fic for you. if you're expecting something cute and soft, this isn't the fic for you. willing to get over some rough edges and bumps in the road?? then maybe stick around.
i hope i end up making this enjoyable for you all.
see you on the next page.
—isa
(not_allexx on watt and gram)

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