"Let me tell you the story, about what happens when a heart as cold as ice meets one made of gold." What happens to the things that nobody can remember? Are they forgotten? Did they mean anything at all? Did they even exist at some point? All his life, Connor has been told that he must forget. That he must let go and move on, and live the life he has been gifted with, even after the tragedy. But Connor doesn't want that. He keeps in mind the same series of noises over and over, every day, just to get by and to convince himself that it wasn't just a dream. That it happened. That it was real. That he was real. For the past ten years he has been moving from place to place, with barely any interest to accommodate himself. That is until he reaches that town... and meets him. Funny, how it works in the ways of the heart.

'cuddle me' 'stop being so cheesy' a very confusing story

*troye sivan sent you a message*

smut.

'Call me daddy'

--a collection of Tronnor one-shots--

best friends, rainy days, cuddles, tears, fights, and most importantly two boys in love // if you have any requests please comment and I might use your prompt!