"Stay the fuck here till we leave, you understand?" the man nodded. His gun still pointing to the driver, Scott kicked the motionless body with his foot and then we were running away. I didn't look back. Aristos grabbed my hand as we ran faster. I felt cold sweat around my neck, my body shaking as I tried to catch a breath so I wouldn't collapse. All I could see was the bleeding body that I saw lying near my feet. Sometimes love may be worse than any addiction, making you do things for your loved one that you wouldn't do for any other human being. And Danielle Amara Moore will soon find out how it's true. Follow her journey along with Scott Anthony Arceneaux and Aristos Norman Petrou along their shows, tours and the dangerous streets of New Orleans.

☾A wandering, surreal, reader-insert fanfiction for $uicideboy$ fans☽ ✗ ..."You heard Ruby scoff to himself, 'This part of the world sorta attaches itself to people... Maybe ya belonged here... I've lived by the Causeway Bridge for as long as I can remember.'" ✗ ... "I swear you bring me back to life."... ✗ ..."You're just rationalizing to feel better. You're hanging onto truths that you made all by yourself."... ✗ A D U L T A S S C O N T E N T

A dramatic ass, cute ass story about my boys Contains smut, of course

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