honey dew: terrornuckel fic
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  • Reads 376
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  • Parts 11
  • Time 1h 11m
Ongoing, First published Jul 12, 2021
"Hey, you good?" Brock turned his eyes to the guy who stood up for him. He had a wide chest and rather handsome face. 
That doesn't mean that Brock was attracted to him. Was he?

main pairing: moo/terroriser (platonic, prob romantic)
sides: nogla/wildcat (platonic)
vanoss/delirious (platonic)

TRIGGER WARNINGS: swearing, disassociation, trauma, abuse
(please take this warning seriously i still care for you guys)

based off my very first story and post on this app: Dragon fruit from the account LieutenantLattice. if you were among the 20 readers of Dragon fruit from 2 or 3 years back, good news. its me, I'm back for more.

I have a lot of stuff in store for the future though execution may be messy. please stick around for the adventure, and have a good read.

edit: I still have a lot of stuff in the future but there's no execution. just depression

edit 2.0: no more fic but there ARE 6 chapters out there so uhhhh

edit 3.0: return of the king LMAO

edit 4.0: bye yall ✌
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