Toxic Tendencies
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Last published Sat, Nov 29, 2025
"I gave my LIFE to you. Everything I did, I did for you. Fuck you, Cyrus!"
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"Not you saying you love me while breaking up with me. Fuck you Cyrus, I should have known."
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"You can't just apologize and then expect the damage to disappear. Own your shit, Cy. It's the only way to know if you're actually sorry."
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"I just. . .I can't with you, Cyrus. All the back and forth, mixed signals, the lies; I can't anymore."
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Yeah...no. Dating Cyrus: wouldn't recommend. It wouldn't be her if she didn't end up breaking five hearts in one relationship. Hers included. She wanted to do better. She had to. For the love of herself and those around her, she would.
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A/N: I like books where shitty people actually get better-not by the power of pussy, but just really working on themselves. That's what I wanna do with Cyrus.
pussy is good thoπ
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