i Love You Either Way ~Gerard Way X Reader
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Last published Tue, Aug 29, 2023
NOTE:
in this story the author (aka me) is self reflecting on this character "Y/N".
I am gonna use the members of the band my chemical romance to just have fun with my ideas and see to what extent can my potential of "literature" can be met.
(This is mostly me just exploring fanfiction)
What i am portraying in this storyline are experiences of the life that many people can struggle with and a combination of fantasy.
It's a reality meets fantasy typa thing. This is mostly for fun and i hope u find it amusing. I'm pretty tired of myself, so i guess I'll share part of me to you.
*As for writing skills that is* I hope you enjoy!!
P.S:
this is my first time making a fanfiction on this app. Mostly i would just make stories in my head or just write some good plots for stories i would like to read. That's it, byee for now....
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