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Ongoing7m
Last published Mon, Oct 20, 2025
I come over and sit next to Andrew, reaching out my hands to the fire. "You look tired" He mumbles. "I always look like this." I mutter back. I shiver so hard I'm sure he can feel it as he sits a little closer to me. Andrew slips off his jacket and wraps it around me. I don't think I'll be getting warm anytime soon. "Can you believe we actually... escaped..?" I glance over at his hopeful eyes. "No, it all feels like a dream" I shiver harder. "Or a nightmare"
twenty one pilots OC au!!
TW, deep topics, mentions of blo0d, su!cide, kn!ves, and more
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