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a 17 year old named tommy had been abandoned all his life, left behind for the wolves after the people got what they wanted. be it money, love, a reason to live, you name it, tommy would give it to them.
well, recently he had been standing up for himself more. but.. that of course came after isolating himself for so long.
now? well now it was 3:34 am and he was walking along the beach by his house- so that could only say so much about a person. it was so calm out here, nobody could bother him.. until he heard those familiar annoying voices; the sun and moon god, also known as techno and wilbur.
"toms~!"
he wasn't ready for them yet.. ugh.
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hii! i just wanted to say i DONT support wilbur, but i still hold sbi brothers dear to my heart, so in this fic, wilbur isnt 'wilbur', if you know what i mean. anywaysss enjoy the fic!
❝I've been falling every day
since I first met you.❞
stolen glances,
hushed whispers,
teasing breaths,
lingering touches.
𝘖𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙘 𝙤𝙧𝙚, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘯𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘵𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳.
─ tim bradford x fem!oc
─ the rookie; s1 ~ s?
─ slow-burn, flirting, some spice
─ updating every other day!!
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