Live. Drink. Die. (Repeat.)

Schlatt was happy where he was.

He's a powerful man surrounded by powerful people. He's the president, he's engaged, he loved life. He didn't care about who he had to step on to get where he wanted.

Why would he?

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Warning: This story contains gradually increasing amounts of Schlattbur

All characters in this story are based on the personas the content creators portray on the Dream SMP. This is not RPF (Real Person Fiction). I do not ship real people.

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Trigger Warnings For:
Swearing
Alcohol/Alcoholism
Self loathing
Death

Might be more but those are the biggest ones. Every trigger will be noted at the beginning of each chapter they apply to.

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My first story on Wattpad. I'm gonna try to keep a schedule but we'll see how long that lasts. Updates roughly every 2-4 days depending on how productive I was since the last one.

Cover art by yours truly.