Stan's life isn't too bad. He has a smart girlfriend, a lively group of friends, and his home life is... better than before. But he isn't happy. And when he starts coughing up bloody flowers, he knows he needs to find out why, and fast, before it's much too late. crossposted on ao3 as 'myqueerler', updates will be on their first bc i like ao3 better. the only reason im posting it on here too is for clout tbh... cover art isn't mine, i'll probably draw sth at some point idk
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