Promises ( Garcello x Reader ) [Being reworked to ao3]

Promises ( Garcello x Reader ) [Being reworked to ao3]

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- - - - - - - - - - "I can't, I promised that I wouldn't smoke." I said. "Alright, guess there is no way of getting around that then?" He looks sad like he wanted a smoking buddy. "Hey! I can still hang out with you. The reason I went down here was to talk with you anyways!" I say... - - - - - - - - - - !!!All pictures are made by me and most of them are on my Twitter as well as updates on a mod I'm making!!! (Swear Warning) This will be a male x male reader since I don't find many of them. Garcello is made by Annie, known as @atsuover on Twitter, and @Rageminer996! Please play Friday night funkin and the mod smoke em' out struggle! The other characters have respective owners so please support them! - - - - - - - - - -
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"You're insane!" she yelled, slamming the door behind her. I instantly whirled around, clutching two cigarettes and a wine bottle. "You can't go around telling people shit like that!" "Yes, I'm insane! I'm fucking crazy! But everything I do is because of you." I closed the distance between us with just a few steps. Dropping the wine bottle by my feet, which shattered into a million pieces and flooded the white carpet, I placed both of my hands on her cheeks. She was too stunned to move, obviously not expecting that outbreak. Glass protruded from my exposed foot and dug into Andrea's legs but we didn't notice. The stinging pain didn't exist. It was just us, this moment, this feeling- this amazingly, suffocating feeling. It was just us. The cigarette smoke was curling around her ear as I stared at her. "You make me crazy. But I love being crazy because it's you that makes me that way. You make me absolutely insane, but I love you. So please, just let me love you because I don't know what I'd do without my crazy."

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