She was the love song. She was the lyric. She was home. After nearly a year of life on the road, Sutton Monroe - the world-famous model known for her swagger, stage presence, and signature smirk - has finally settled into something real with Renée Rapp. A house outside LA. A dog named Atlas. A rhythm they thought could last forever. But fame doesn't wait for anyone. Renée is consumed with writing her next album. Sutton turns down the career opportunity of a lifetime just to stay. And as the music takes shape, something between them starts to break - not loudly, not with drama... but in quiet moments. In things unsaid. In glances that linger too long and words that never come. Then comes the fight. The distance. The song that says too much. Now, with thousands of miles between them and a silence louder than any applause, Sutton has to face the question she never thought she'd ask: Was forever just a lyric? Or is there still something left to save?

This is basically just a Renee rapp and towa one shots kinda. I might turn it into a story idrk yet tbh