dream always thought living in an abandoned waste land would be as hard as it seemed, he always never had anything keeping him going, until one day his group leader sent him out on a mission to an abandoned bunker to get supplies, or what he thought was abandoned. he never knew that what he would find that day would be better than any supply he could have living in a real life hell.
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i do not at all support dnf, this is simply reposting and adding onto a fanfic i wrote last year and then took down. if this makes any ccs at all uncomfortable or crosses any of their boundries please let me know. i wrote this book dec-jan 2020-21 last year with an ex and i took it down after we stopped talking, some of the first 4 chapters were written by them and if they want me to take it down lmk. old fic had 700 reads
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.