Description
--- "Are we out of trash bags?" Dream finally asks, removing his head from the cabinet. "No. I moved them just to fuck with you," he snarks. "Yeah, we're out," he concedes when he gets an annoyed look from Dream. --- OR: George hates his lonely apartment until he meets Dream, his new cryptic roommate, who he thinks might have killed a few people. Life gets increasingly strange... and dangerous... with Dream around. But George can't quite bring himself to care because, hey, Dream can cook and he's kinda cute. --- OR: Dream is a killer, and George knows it. But he can't bring himself to care because he's 100% falling for him. --- Overall TW for murder, depictions & descriptions of violence/attacks, symptoms of depression, discussions of SA (sorta), etc. Chapters will NOT have individual TWs because of spoilers, but if these aren't for you I suggest skipping this one. All chapter titles are just various lyrics from the song "It's Called: Freefall" by Rainbow Kitten Surprise ikr other songs by them.
|Some Days End When I Need A Few Friends|
