"It almost worked..." (Thangyu Angst Fic)

"It almost worked..." (Thangyu Angst Fic)

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Dernière publication mer., août 20, 2025

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Pain and suffering is all they knew from quite young ages. Until they met each other. Club Pentagon. Where it all began. Where they met. They got close quick but not in a normal friend way. Drugs. Alcohol. Suffering. All they knew and all they really bonded on with..getting to know each other was for the good and worse. What do you do when you fall inlove with someone that you know you cant get with? Then they fall inlove but once you have drifted apart? What do you do when you both start to struggle more and more. Slowly start hating each other until...it all falls down. "It almost worked..." the man with the greasy black feminine hair and dark sunken brown eyes said as he stared up at the man with messy but fluffy purple hair and glowing blue eyes. AN: This will have headcanons included AND my own childhood backstory for Nam Gyu and Thanos! TW!!! This story will be including stuff such as: Self harm Suicide Drug addiction Alcoholism ALL ART IS NOT MINE!!! IT IS ALL FROM PINTEREST!! If you know the original artists please tell me so I can give credit!! Cover crdts: @kamychhh1

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