We Make Each Other Worse (Ticci Toby X Reader)

We Make Each Other Worse (Ticci Toby X Reader)

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You had to be perfect in everything you did. It was the only way to survive, and you knew it would guarantee you a solid future. You did nothing wrong, yet you were accused of a murder you didn't commit by a grandmother who had never really cared about you. One thousand, three hundred, and seventy-two days you spent behind bars, embracing your tarnished name and reputation. When a chance for escape presented itself to you, you took it without hesitation. Who wouldn't? It led you to see the face of the boy-now man-who had shed light on your situation and showed you what life was truly meant to be. He had handed you the key to freedom, even though he didn't know it. Maybe, with him around, you would finally get the revenge you craved. (this is a work of fiction. Ticci Toby belongs to his original creator. he is not real, nor am i saying that he is. the only thing i own is the plot and any OCs. please do not re-write my work.)
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[Completed] Y/N is a 17-year-old girl who has been isolated in a Mental Institution for 3 years now, every passing hour becoming a blur. Days are long, but nights are even longer. She's trapped in her small room, in her head. There is no escape. The closest she can ever get to the outside world is by looking out the small window by her bed, the glass is too thick to break. An old notebook is her only belonging, in which she writes her thoughts in very often. It was the same routine every single day, nothing different happened. Until she saw him. A man, maybe a bit older than her, watching her through her small window. Her little dark world is opened to so many possibilities she is nearly overwhelmed. As time goes on, however, things kinda get out of hand. ➸Disclaimers inside ( i ) ➸Cover Art: Ashiva-K-I on Deviantart

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