Elliot Angst oneshots Or Something
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Última publicación sáb, feb 21, 2026
basically whatever freaked up stuff I get in my head,I write it down, make sure Elliot gets his daily suffering-
Me a few seconds later:🌺will be fluff... STILL AN ANGST BOOK, I PROMISE- but angst to comfort most the time or I won't die happily knowing I wrote Elliot dying alone or something.
(this will not get updated daily,if you think,lol-)
anyway!This will all get good endings!unless my father lied again about getting me new headphones (been two weeks,help-i love him tho)
ahem,Yeah,if I don't get to listen to music soon basically I will give Elliot no mercy at all,and no happy end!ᐢᗜᐢ
Lol, enjoy,someone get us help,to whoever is even still on wattpad.
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