Pistanthrophopia

Pistanthrophopia

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I look down at my brother, golden stake in hand and strike down. I scream, my voice ripping through my thoughts . Im sorry I think to myself, my brother, Ivy, Lucian and to the person I was before.... Tw: Self-harm Abuse Family issues LGBTQ+ Gore This our original story please do not repost.
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Septiplier AU A message to the wrong username leads to romance. --- This story will contain strong language, as well as mentions of suicide and vivid depictions of self harm. Please do not read this story if that will offend or trigger you in any way! I do not own Mark or Jack! I am not in any way affiliated with them, or YouTube, either. The original story idea is mine, the format is not. They are in their early twenties rather than late and not everything is factual.

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