Touch-Tone Telephone//dnf//

Touch-Tone Telephone//dnf//

  • WpView
    LECTURAS 166
  • WpVote
    Votos 14
  • WpPart
    Partes 21
WpMetadataReadConcluida dom, jun 6, 20211h 55m
WpInfo
Fanfic
Minecraft
A small warning for depression/depressive tendencies. roughly 21k words While exploring an old and abandoned home, George decides to prank call a phone company with an old telephone he found. Luckily. the person he called wasn't a company employee, but rather someone from the past, in 1985.. Someone he would grow to love.. Some one he could never see face-to-face because of their questionable time difference. But little did he know that wrong digit would change his life forever. No matter how many times he visited that house and called that person he had fallen for from the past, time would never wait for the two. Time waits for no one... (Slight story inspiration from Flowers From 1970, written by, astr0nomika {it says I'm pretty sure it is} but everything is original) (Art cover by: li-wri- on Tumbler)
(CC) Atribución-Sin Obras Derivadas
WpMetadataHeadphonesTexto a voz
#3
timedifference
WpChevronRight
Únete a la comunidad narrativa más grandeObtén recomendaciones personalizadas de historias, guarda tus favoritas en tu biblioteca, y comenta y vota para hacer crecer tu comunidad.
Illustration

Quizás también te guste

  • Begonias
  • without you
  • dnf oneshots
  • Phone Texts /Dnf/
  • Foreshadowing
  • 7 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴 ~ dnf
  • Wrong Number || DNF
Begonias

When Dream feels his heart rate speed up at the end of George's Livestream, he knows he's too far gone. "This feels so wrong," George says and repeats. Dream clicks off the stream, the sounds of labored breathing filling the room as he tried to stem the panic he was feeling. The next day, after he had just barely dragged himself away from the edge of oblivion and heartache he would never return from, he felt the first tickle at the back of his throat. He coughed roughly, it sounded like he had fluid in his lungs or something. Pneumonia, maybe? But instead of coughing up mucus or phlegm, his eyes widened in shock at the taste of blood in is mouth. || Gream // DreamNotFound Hanahaki Story. There will be angst, slow burn, blood, vomiting, contemplation of suicide, anxiety attacks, and more. Do not read if this bothers you. You have been warned. ||

Más detalles
WpActionLinkPautas de Contenido