I'm low rn
I need to write to let it out.
More better, happy imagines soon
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Y/n drags her feet, scuffing them on the floor. Each one taking all her energy to moVe. Painful, excruciating. Tiring and hard.
unmotivated.
It was a constant thump.
Thump
Thump
In her head, her thoughts driving her crazy, racing round and round and round her head, the race cars of her thoughts in competition to drive her crazy.
Grayson was her rock. Keeping her grounded. He understood some of it. The numbness.
He brings her fresh chamomile tea every evening, as she stares, her eyes dark and sad, at the TV, staring through it, as she sits in bed each evening. He kisses her cheek, takes her hand and says "you will get through this"
Y/n grunts, the only sound of response she has the energy to conjure.
"You're so strong. You will be ok"
Y/n turns to face him, the light slightly sparking in the abyss of her eyes when she smiles weakly at him. This man was keeping her sane.
"I'm sorry Gray. For all this. And I love you so much"
"Tomorrow will be a better day" he smiles, kissing her forehead and pulling her into his chest
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Yee
Thank you.
Better imagines coming when I feel better.
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Dolan Imagines ♛
Fanfictionjust some imagines of my fave smol beans, to stimulate our myopic teenage minds a few preferences in there for the fun of it
