I tried

I keep this posted for shits and giggles. This entire story is a trauma block.

"Is that why she always loved the rain?" 「 Rain- the symbolism humans depict as sadness, darkness, the feeling of discontent and depression 」 "it's my fault wasn't it"

"so basically, you've been here longer than I have, I just need a good job that pays really well. you know anything" I asked him quietly. "well there is this one thing.." max said smiling.

You're running out of your apartment from Joel, your abusive boyfriend.

joji miller, also known as george, is a timid- roughly 5'8 man who despises nearly everyone in new york. well, with the exception of her, anyway.

Just a Joji Miller x Reader fanfiction. Max and Ian are also in that story. Smut ya horny cunts phahaah

© Sarah Ramos 2017

. she's so nice she's so nice she lets me use her body. ~ [ warning: some chapters start with explicit gifs. don't like them? don't look at them. ]

"I hear a knock on my window and I turned around to see Joji. I wiped my tears away and smiled. "Joji!" I whispered walking up to him opening the window. "Hey are you ok? You didn't come outside today like you did a couple of weeks ago. I missed you!" He said. I blushed a bit. "Same... But I don't think it's good if we hang out anymore because there are rules I have to go by" I said looking at him with my eyes tearing up. "Oh... But don't cry because I know we're gonna see and hang out with each other again one day!" He said smiling as he went back to his house. He lived right next door so I could always sneak in his house but I would get caught. I closed the window and started to cry a bit more." I'm suprised if your still reading this fucking long ass description...lmao but otherwise long story short it's shitty AF prob the way you like it 😏 😂 but seriously I hope you "enjoy" this shitty ass story XD bye IMMA listen to House of Gold by TØP. *also this is mature because language and probably some lemon...idk but language definitely.*