tame ❤ tracob
you're so pretty when you cry
au where troye works at a register and jacob stumbles upon him buying a pack of cigarettes.
Jacob keeps on saying that Troye is too much for anyone, and Troye tries to convince everybody else, but above all himself, that he deeply hates the hazel-eyed guy. From the story: "Are you fucking kidding me?" I'm shouting, so that he will not answer with other bullshit. "You are controlling me! I swear, Jacob, I...
"you're so tiny," he mutters. "my tiny boy." [warning: some triggering content]
"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."
"i don't have a daddy kink." !! contains bdsm , dom/sub relationship dynamic !!
"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 |
"it's dangerous to fall for the fuck boy," jacob says referring to himself in third person, a sly smirk upon his stupid face (troye mentally noted to himself his heart racing and knees weak) jacob's hands rested on troye's hips, not daring to go any lower. troye rolls his eyes. "i don't do long term, baby boy. i just...
"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)
where troye and jacob meet on the internet and try to be just friends. dom!jacob | mostly gay smut and fluff |
"It's the little things that matter, It's the little things that shatter." - collab book with layaan @tronnorsbaby 🌈