To him, she was everything. He could see her soul worn on her sleeve. Every single broken, imperfect but lovable thing that made her who she was. He loved all of it. He loved her attention, her personality, her looks, her soul, her humanness, her imperfections. He loved her. All of her. And only her. Everything else in the world didn't matter to him. Just Chandler and him, forever. And that's it.
G+C always.
⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️- SMUT, A LITTLE BIT OF A TOXIC RELATIONSHIP, SELF-HARM, SEVERE DEPRESSION, RAPE, UNDERAGE DRINKING, AND DRUGS ARE ALL THINGS THAT ARE A PART OF THIS FANFICTION.
❝The way you're looking at me right now
makes me wonder where you want me.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s6
─ SLOW-burn, angst, some spice
─ frequent updates!!
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