Tommy stopped caring a long time ago.
He stopped hoping for somehting better, because there was nothing better for him.
So he lives, because he refuses to die, and for no other reason.
He refuses to be the kid who lost to the foster system.
So he fights, just simply to live.
He stopped caring so long ago.
So here he is. Relying on nothing and no one, and certainly not hope, but refusing to die.
He knows it will never get better, but he doesn't have the energy to bother caring.
He knows Dream is not better, but he tells Puffy he will be fine, because he will be. He has to be.
MAIN TWs: Su!cide, Blood, SH, @buse, de@th, alcohol/drugs, anxiety, depression, and more
Please read the trigger warnings before each chapter, but these ones will be spread throughout it, if you don't feel comfortable reading about these things, please don't! Make sure you are in a safe state before reading this.
⚠️Coverpage art is not mine!⚠️ please credit the creator if you know who they are! Thank you!
❗️unless clearly stated that they are romantic partners (eg. Sally and Wilbur), its platonic❗️
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A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.