translated larry to tracob fic w edits 💝💝💝

"troye sivan, you've been served." the man in a black coat says, handing me a folder. i clench my jaw, taking it. "all i did was spill a coffee on the bloke, it's not like i fucked his mother in hindsight."

(not mine!!!!! written by iwillpaintasongforlou on ao3. larry changed to tracob⭐️) Jacob is a psychology student with a tattoo count as high as his genius IQ. Troye is in a (sort-of) relationship with a homophobic man and hates himself a little more every day. Things fall apart and Jacob puts him back together. Or, the one in which Jacob falls in love with a fragile boy and tells him every beautiful truth in the world, as long as it makes him happy. 🌹🌹🌹

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traceevans: who are you lmao

"I've never actually done this before" Troye mumbled when they both suddenly went silent. "You've never been on a date with a guy?" Jacob questioned, his eyes scanning the older boy, with a small smile. "I've never been on a date with one of the models met at work" Troye admitted, running a hand through his hair.

"You shouldn't let their beliefs bother you." "Why is that?" "Sometimes you just don't need Heaven." ~Troye Sivan + Jacob Bixenman~

A Tracob story yuanfen - a relationship by fate or destiny; the binding force between two people. Update: this book, like all my others, is discontinued!!! :(

Tracob ------------------- "I wish I was as cool as you" "hmm?" "I don't know. I'm just a spark and you're a boom." "Baby, the sparks the most important part. It's the igniter." "What do you mean?" Then the boom kissed the spark and there was an explosion