We Have Chemestry Together. (Tomtord fanfiction)
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  • Reads 45
  • Votes 1
  • Parts 6
  • Time 19m
Ongoing, First published Oct 09, 2018
WARNING: DEPICTIONS OF SUICODAL TENDENCIES, HOMOCIDAL TENDENCIES, DEPPRESSION, MENTAL ILLNESS, UNDERAGED DRINKING, IMPLIED SEXUAL THEMES, ALCHOLISIM, HOMOPHOBIA, AND ABUSE




Tom. 

 Tom's an idiot with a stupid eye disorder that made his vision bad and gave him solid black eyes. He has glasses but never wears them. He has friends but they're more kept up in their relationship to pay attention to him. He went to high school, like any normal teen, and like any normal teen, he resented it. At least, until he came along.

Tord.

    Tord was the Norwegian new kid that nobody understood, literally. His accent was so thick that nobody could make out what he was saying, or at least that's what everyone has told him. He's felt out of place his whole life. With his calicks to his accent, you could say he never felt wanted in public settings. But for some reason, he felt safest when he was sat next to a complete stranger in his chemestry class.
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