When Y/N is plunged into the dark world of reality, she often finds herself in need of help, comfort, and assurance. When she finds herself talking to someone with a mask on Twitter and slowly falling for them, what will she do?
This is solely for entertainment purposes. I fully support the Black Lives Matter movement, I suggest that anyone who hasn't protested or signed petitions, do so. The BLM movement is going to be very important, and we must make our voices heard, not unheard. If you know any other petitions to sign, please DM me or comment at the end of my chapters.
This story is explicit; please do be warned! There will be trigger warnings where it is needed, so please be careful when you do read this story. I will try to update every Tuesday and Saturday. As always, constructive criticism is a must!
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(This story is discontinued)
This is another fanfic of that tall guy from the protest but this one is really fluffy and cute...so for yall ace muh fukers and kiddos you can enjoy this fanfic. Or if u just want to be loved like me 🥰🥰🥰
Y/n goes to the blm protest in dc, her first protest ever. She sees a tall armored man confronting the police and she starts to feel some sort of way. What will she do next
(Also pls excuse some grammar mistakes, im not a writer and english is not my first language lololo)