gut feelings (craig & tweek)
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Concluída sáb, set 9, 202318m
"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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