gut feelings (craig & tweek)
- LECTURAS 37
- Votos 2
- Partes 1
"Craig. Are you okay?" Tweek repeated, this time slower.
His mouth seemed to answer before he could think about what he was about to say.
"I think I need help."
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Craig follows his gut and winds up at the coffee house.
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trigger warnings:
- eating disorders
- self harm
- possible alcohol abuse implications/mentions
- overall just angst. bad vibe. this man is MISERABLE
honorable mention warnings?
- i wrote this back when i was 16 so it might be dogshit
(reuploaded from ao3 @neighborhoodscum . cover photo credit goes to Paavo Haase)
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