Historias de Nobetawedielikeivan

NOTE: Image was found on Reddit, under user "HelloImKai1" Warnings: - possible smut - suicide - self-harm - blood - death Desc: His head ached. Everywhere ached. If Till were not already on his knees, he would have toppled off the stage. His knuckles were white. His chest clenched tightly. His lungs burned. "Don't let him go again." "He is like water, slipping through any crack quietly."

Shumby and Cobble gets invited to Whisp's apartement for christmas, how would they know that it'd change their lives forever? i suck at writing descriptions very ooc cross posted on ao3

" Don't you think that dress is a little revealing." Is he for real? " I can literally see the outline of it" Seriously what was it with ballet dancers and tight ass leggins... Are they into that? ____________________________________________ The story of how an unexpected friendship began between a stubborn Latin ballroom dancer (you) and a proud ballet dancer and how their worlds collide. This is, as always, a x reader story, and you'll be referred to as "you" throughout the story since it always has given me the most connecting feeling to the story ex. you noticed that...