"why are you still trying to talk to me." "i don't even know what i did!" "its what you didn't do." a story in which, he doesn't know what he did wrong, and she just wishes he did. -- a story by catradoraisthebest [tommyinnit x oc] began : 4/9/21 ended : tbd

You're roommate has moved away with her boyfriend. After some time you decide to put up another add, needing someone to share the rent with. Clay messages you, and you two start to text about details. Soon he comes over to take a look and you two click, so a moth later he's settled in, but.... 'I'll be working in my room.' You nod at him before he turns and goes upstairs. You get a notification from sapnap who is starting a stream, so you go and watch, seeing how Nick is a friend of yours. During the stream you hear yelling that adds up with that of your roommate. Can it be?

"i am used to destroying myself so other people can't." - Weston understood why he thought this was a bad idea. She was a mom, for fucks sake. But kissing him was addictive. Each time his tongue touched hers, it felt as if the ground beneath them shook, like they were a cataclysmic event that shouldn't be and Weston had always been self-destructive. -corpse husband- highest rank #1 corpse #1 youtubers