Byeah

Byeah

crazy how fanfic authors drop the most beautiful and gorgeous pieces of work ever, leaving you speechless and sobbing at three in the morning as you quietly contemplate the masterpiece you just read

and they don’t get paid for it they just do it because they’re having fun and they want to share their joy with you

like I would literally die for all of you fanfic authors out there reblog to swear your allegiance to fanfic authors

I love random fuck sessions w my orsetto, sending flirtatious blogs back and forth for all of you to witness.

Is it mental instability? Or is it true love? We will never know. That is the fun of it.

I really love your art, thank you, they cheer me up and touch me♥

Thank you! 🫶

I'll let you do filthy things to me, Everest. Any way you want me...

Won't you hurt me, orsetto?

This is pretty much just for @evereverest2 unless you wanna read a bat shit crazy story about me fighting with my ex over an oc

So basically this man was like OBSESSED with me, not to sound like an egotistical rat. I'm talking like 24/7 on call watching me sleep type shit (we were a long distance couple)

I dealt with it for a year bc I thought no one else would love me til I just couldn't take it anymore and would rather be single than be smothered

So about the OC. I created an OC called Dallas while I was dating this dude. Dallas was a male character. Thats important for the story.

So I showed my ex expecting him to yknow be supportive of my hobbies and understand the fact it was a fictional character that I created. HELLLLL nah. This man is like "is that a guy?" And I'm like "yeah and he is a failed artist and he gets no bitches and-"

"Why did you make a male character?"

"Bc I wanted to?"

"Youre going to fall in love with him."

I'm not joking. This dude actually got jealous over an OC??? And it gets better.

He made me download this screen sharing app so that he could control my computer idk what it was called. And he MONITORED. MY. ART. Along with my social media of course but fucking art monitoring is nuts

Like every day he would tell me to log on to that app so he could look through my stuff. He also REALLY tried to make it so that I wrote Dallas to be killed by MY EX'S character that I let him put in my story

Dallas wasn't even the main character of my story, he was just some bumble fuck idiot written to be a punching bag. So idk what he felt threatened over

And another funny example of his possessiveness is that he would give me this evil fucking scowl whenever I interacted with my MALE cat on call, and would ask me "when are you going back to your room" whenever I would spend time with my family down stairs.

Anyway so that is the story of how my OC showed me the true colors of my ex

Sexually.

I'll let you do filthy things to me, Everest. Any way you want me...

Won't you hurt me, orsetto?