‼️CURRENTLY HAVING SLOW UPDATES SINCE AUTHOR IS DEALING WITH PERSONAL ISSUES‼️
After Ponk lost his arm in more,,,, unfortunate circumstances. He locked himself in his room, confined to his bed. Not eating, not talking. People, friends, companions even enemies if you could call them that, had come to his house worried and confused for him ever since he cut everyone off. He refuses to let anyone see him in this condition. No one besides Him and Sam know what happened, they are the only ones who know that Ponk had lost his arm. Weeks had gone by he never opened his front door let alone left his bedroom, the only time he could speak or even wanted to was to himself,,,, but the words were less than kind. The only person Ponk was quote on quote happy to see moreover hear come by to check on him was Foolish.......
This isn't my first book but this is my first dsmp related book and my second Wattpad fanfic
Tw/Cw (trigger warning/content warning)
Intrusive thoughts
Torture
Nightmares
Panic attacks
Self deprecation
Character death
Purgatory
Murder
Art by me
If you see this being published and unpublished no you don't
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢 𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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