Pinky Promise

Pinky Promise

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What happens when two broken pieces collide? They simply rub against eachother like complete idiots until the glue appears, and that glue just waltzes right into their life without a care in the world. But maybe that glue did care, maybe it felt the bond that could bloom between the two broken pieces. Maybe that glue is what keeps the broken pieces from looking like idiots just rubbing against eachother, trying to fix themselves, maybe that glue is just what both of them needed. Maybe that glue needes the broken pieces too, because without them he's nothing, nothing but liquid in a container. Maybe together they make something beautiful. ~~ Lucas is in love, asa is questioning everything he's ever known, and angel is try to put his life back together. Alone each one is a broken piece of ceramic, but together they're a beautiful sculpture, one that captures the beauty of love and life itself. ~~ Started: nov, 30 2021 Completed:
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**TOY MASTER SERIES: BOOK TWO**SEQUEL TO PUPPET//READ PUPPET FIRST PLEASE** Dakota Bailey has been forced to conform to the belief of other's since he was young; remaining in the closet because of fear, forced to praise a God he hated because his mother's extreme views ruled his life. When his family died in the bombs, he was freed from their beliefs, but at the same time watched the love of his life die, and for years he let the pain of his loss overwhelm him and govern his life. He believed himself to be nothing but a toy soldier, broken and gathering dust, waiting to be melted down for someone else's purposes, paint chipping away and pieces missing. The one constant in his life had always been the stars above, he cared about nothing else, but when those stars collide in front of his very eyes, he's reminded that loving is not a crime, and that he deserves to live as much as those around him, because broken soldier or not, he still had a right to fight. "Either way I'm still broken, my paint chipping, pieces missing, still pushing forward, still struggling, still just a toy fighting for my right to survive. What a cruel world we live in..." ((rated M, will contain explicit content, sexual themes, rape, blood, violence, polygamous relationship, & mature language)) **cover art by Ramzy Kamen on DA: https://ramzykamen.deviantart.com/**

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