Grive قصص

MADE BY ANONYMOUS ON AO3 (You need an account to read, so I'm putting it here) Summary: he was here. he was in this kitchen, and he was laughing, just a couple months prior. he was here, he was alive, tubbo could reach out and touch him. tubbo is still bleeding. he doesn't know where the band-aids are. or: tubbo grieves, tommy tries his best, michael is actually just a toddler, and the world is cold.

This is my story. A story that is beyond the bounds of possibility and that stretch the limits of reality, it changes my life. But for the better or for the worse is still unknown. Join me on my adventure through love, loss, devastation and public humiliation, throw in a whole load of mixed emotions ,raging hormones and sudden deaths and you have your self one hell of a story. Hopefully.

Sneak peek: She wishes she told Will she loved him before his death, regardless of his feelings towards her. Maybe if she had told him, it'd would've given something to hold onto, or at least until the paramedics came to help him. Since his death, she's been living with the knowledge that she's partly responsible for her love's death.