DEFYING 7 | gerard gibson
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Last published Thu, Oct 23, 2025
🦷❛ i'm always in
that house or the
water fighting for
my life. i never
stood a chance
until he grabbed
my hand. he
never let go. ❜
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𝒄aitria couldn't remeber
the last time she slept
peacefully since leaving
his side.
the suicide of caiomhe young
made the kavangah pack
their bags and never look back.
except caitria was always stuck
in that godforsaken home. he was
everywhere, around every corner.
but there was light 𝒈erald gibson
she would never let go of him.
until she did, that haunted her soul.
gerald gibson x fem oc
set from 08/2004 - onwards
TBF
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