Olandy, x Reader, phonegingi, NOT sure. Most likely smut, fluff, maybe angst. Just bad writing. :)

"you don't date cryptids" said Winston Churchill ... so basically, he was wrong.

Randal Valentine Jade, also known as Randy, was homeless. He's been living in a dumpster for 2, 3 years now? He doesn't know, he's lost track. Oliver Dickens Swift, more commenly referred to as Oliver, ran the front desk at the local cinema in Uptown Dialtown. His life could be better, but it could be worse. One day, while taking out the trash, Oliver heard someone inside. To his shock, it was Randy, his old friend. What will happen as he reconnects with Randy?

i might update this

I just want to write oleander fanfiction (randy x oliver) because I'm a sad, lonely gay man. Anyways, enjoy :)