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Hi, thanks for reading my fanfiction ^^. It means a lot when people comment so thank you for doing that. I released a new chapter if you'd like to check it out ^^. I may release another chapter or maybe all the chapters I've written today (if my computer isn't giving any problems to me T^T). But yeahh, enough of me yapping :3

Woke up to baby turtles swimming in my pool!
          So cute <3

Hey guys @dingyyypp is holding a poetry competition everyone should totally check it out it will be a blast!!!

By anyone currently effected by the war, as it has been brought to my attention recently, I hope that you stay safe and wish you the greatest for what comes next.
          I can't comment on this very much as I have never been through something as scary as this must be for you all, but I pray that you are okay and if not that you can in future become okay.
          I am so sorry that this is affecting so many people and despite not being able to provide any form of support, I want to let you know that we care all over the world and are here if you need anything at all.
          <3

When your favourite character stutters and you are forced to rethink all your life decisions up until that point.
          
          Bonus if you wrote it.

Welp thanks for all the million vote hehehe

POV: HOW THE AUTHOR DESCRIBES THE STORY
          After the death of Will Solace prompts an unholy confirmation from the Gods, Nico Di Angelo finds himself thrown in a lion's den of emotions, truths, and powers he never asked for. 
          In a last-minute attempt at joining his boyfriend in the underworld ends up with him stuck in Gotham, our protagonist attracts some unwanted attention from a certain vigilante group.
          Join your favorite characters in a collision of worlds as we uncover hidden trauma, secrets and a whole lot of plot armour in a found family/revenge story for the smol bean with some not so smol problems.
          
          * - - -Black hair, eyes that have seen too much, probably some tragic backstory, you meet the criteria kid. Welcome to Wayne manor, home to boys with worse daddy issues than Luke Skywalker and a serial adopter with a type.- - - *
          
          
          THE ACTUAL STORY: 
          (depressing shit, depressing shit, depressing shit, sad, is this Shakespeare, oh my gods I might actually cry, where is the happy ending, why is this not in a poetry book)
          *The protagonist then dies. *
          
          MAKE IT MAKE SENSE!!! I DIDNT COME TO GET MY HEART STOMPED ON AND MY DAY RUINED!!

Hey how are you??

Oh my word!!!!
          One away from a hundred how did we even get here?!! 
          Thanks everyone for supporting me!!

AFTERNOOOOOOOOOONNN EVERYONE!!
          I hope your day is going amazing and that you are really happy!
          
          
          I dont know why I am sharing this, but I kinda wanna tell someone I think... just to get it off my chest even if no one responds.
          
          Theres a girl, shes my friend, or maybe they are my friend? I dont know.
          Anyway, I found their Wattpad account and its all dark and about offing themselves and it was like oh.
          Its all AI generated btw, that was first red flag.
          And then, they wrote a chapter about their 'friend' being murdered.
          
          They lied.
          That girl was my friend, she wasn't playing tennis, she was playing baseball with me.
          She didnt even know much about this girl at all.
          But they wrote about her, wrote about venting to her, about being her best friend.
          They werent, and it shouldn't matter but it does. 
          They knew her name and cried at her funeral.
          But I knew her best friend, her sister in a way and watched that girl collapse in tears and scream at the sky and break down in my arms.
          I knew the girl that died, I knew the people that would miss her most.
          
          This 'friend'... they knew each other but not like how they wrote, never like how they wrote.
          I would be fine with a 'fly high' but saying that she was 'my everything' 
          No.
          I was her friend, I knew her, you didnt have tennis with her the next day. It wasnt tennis season.
          
          They totally have a right to feel sad and I feel really dramatic saying all of this.
          Am I in the wrong for being mad though???