Wretched Nobody
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Ongoing12m
Last published Fri, Aug 29, 2025
I don't really know where I'm going with this. I just know it's about a homeless guy, and it doesn't shy away from reality. I don't think I'll do any smut or anything, I just mainly wanted to post my practice. If I do anything suggestive, it won't be to the point of smut. Fade-to-black is usually what I do. Or these lovely characters are interrupted before anything too beyond my liking.
I don't like writing smut. But I like angst.
Edit: I may make a misadventures-type thing with no storyline. For funsies. Why not at this point.
Edit 2: the name is temporary, feel free to give me ideas!
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