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not warriors || awsten knight

not warriors || awsten knight

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Mar 27, 2024
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but hey for what it's worth, i think you saved my life "if you keep writing songs about me i'll probably lose my mind." "well then we'll be losing our minds together." emerson knew being an emt wouldn't be easy, but after a bad call one night and she got sent home by her supervisor, she questioned if she really wanted to keep the career that she dedicated so much of her life to. awsten was out for a walk one night, trying to find any inspiration he could for new music, finding himself next to a rather emotional and distant emerson at a diner countertop. together, awsten helped emerson find her passion for something she loved so deeply, and emerson gave awsten something to write about. content warning: there will be mentions of sensitive topics such as death, trauma, and mental health this fic is entirely fictional with some exceptions. all lowercase intended. all rights reserved. ©️ cherryredparx 2023
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