"no," troye spat, pushing himself as far away from jacob as he could. "you're no different than the rest of them! i thought you were different, b-but you're not!" "troye-please-" jacob gasped. but it was too late. troye was gone. {a tracob texting fic}

troye & jacob

"that's right, just leave me here... alone... just like i knew you would." {tracob}

"write him a letter" •lower case intended•

traceevans: who are you lmao

where troye and jacob meet on the internet and try to be just friends. dom!jacob | mostly gay smut and fluff |

you have to listen!

"it hurts." troye cries holding onto jacob for dear life, the pain in his body so great dying felt worth it. jacob kisses his forehead, salty tears falling down his face. "i know it hurts." !tracob! | triggering content |

"why can't you kiss me when you're sober?" troye questions his words slurring as he left a finger trail down jacob's red swollen kissed lips. "i don't wanna like you," he mumbles a yawn falling from his lips. "but you do sober or not," (tracob college au)

"you're so tiny," he mutters. "my tiny boy." [warning: some triggering content]