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Eddie Gluskin x Oc
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Ongoing, First published Mar 27, 2021
Mature
Eddie x Chubby Depressed Oc. What if Eddie hadn't died and instead escaped Mount Massive. The fire spread to his area and ran him out. His files were burned and it was like he was never at Mount Massive almost like if he stayed under radar and acted right then this would be his new chance. What happened with Waylon how close he got to his assumed perfect bride and how desperately he wanted a family drove him to a Psychiatrist/Psychologist. He wanted his perfect family and to have that he knew he needed to be able to calm his impulses. After Mount Massive he moved far away from Lake County, Colorado where the asylum was and ended up in the small town of DeGray, Colorado. It was a hidden small town by the Red Feather Lakes up in the mountains. He found a nice sized 2 story home up in the mountains far away from town so he could live out his days hidden and hopefully grow his family in peace. In the town was a ma and pa restaurant and a doctor's office and dentist office and ma and pa grocery store and a gas station and 1 motel and a tailor shop opened by Eddie 1 month prior to my oc arriving in town seeing as his town was one of beauty where people would come to get married in the mountains for beauty then leave. A new business was coming to town and Eddie was counting on it. A young woman (my oc) was going to open a psychologist therapy center. Seeing as it was a small town she was going to run her business by herself. She was like Eddie and was looking to move out into the mountains so she could live in peace away from society and she herself was running from a bad past. Little did she know she would be Eddie's neighbor only 3miles away through the woods. They were the only ones who wanted to live in the mountains and not in town so they basically owned the woods around them. I'll do trigger warnings in an A/N at the beginning of my story. I take no credit for Eddie Gluskin as a character nor any of the art credit goes to its rightful owners.
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