Over Time
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Just your average story about an arrogant, selfish, irritated, homophobic, 18 year old boy with daddy issues.
(This is an lgbtq+ story)
I'm not very good at descriptions so take it or leave it. This story will have mature content such as:
Rape
Abuse
Like 1 slur
Suicidal topics
Smut👀
Swearing
iNtEResTiNg conversations😼
I am a grammar/spelling freak but sometimes I don't give 0 fucks. If you are any of the following please do not make any contact with me or my stories, I do not want to put up with you.
Homophobic
Transphobic
Racist
Biphobic
Support Trumpet
Think woman are not equal with men
Think trans men/women are not real men/women
Are Discriminate in any way unless it's against Trumpet.
I think that covers it, please enjoy the story.😊
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