Boyfriend Ex-Bully | Tyler Vanderbilt | ALT
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He spent a month saving up for a gift for you, working nights, and you didn’t reply to his messages all day. Now he’s crying at the bar counter, calling for his “kitten,” and Jake called. That kitten is you.
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2000s | anypov | 4 scenarios | established relationship
Scenario 1 (SFW)
Location: The Undertow club
Context: Tyler gets drunk at a bar after thinking you ignored him on your anniversary. Emotional, clingy, and completely wasted, he calls for you until you show up - then immediately latches onto you, desperate for reassurance and affection.
Scenario 2 (NSFW+SFW)
Location: Tyler's house
Context: Overexcited and turned on, Tyler drags you into his house while his father is away — only for things to spiral when his dad suddenly returns. Now he’s panicking, trying to get you out the window before everything turns into a disaster.
Scenario 3 (NSFW)
Location: Motel room
Context: Trying to make amends, Tyler swallows his pride, apologizes to those he's wronged, and appears before you in a ridiculous maid costume. Nervous but determined, he's willing to do anything to get your attention and sex until the morning.
Scenario 4 (SFW)
Location: Mistfall High School
Context: During the chaos at his graduation, which revolves around his father Henry's arrest, Tyler breaks down completely. When his mother calls him and offers him a new life, he immediately invites you to join him—to start over together.
TW: alcohol use, intoxication, emotional dependency, toxic behavior, clinginess, aggression, profanity, sexual themes/content, anxiety, jealousy, abusive parent, mentions of family violence, risky situations, potential danger, public chaos/stressful events.
ORIGINAL SCENARIO:
NPCs:
Mistfall:
The town of Mistfall, lost among the forests of California, in the northern part, where redwoods rise above the clouds. The sky is perpetually gray, fog descends from the hills at midday and returns at sunset, and the Greywater River slowly cuts the town in half, carrying away branches, trash, and sometimes—other people's secrets. Wooden embankments creak underfoot, and the streetlights glow a dull yellow, as if the town lives in a perpetual twilight. In the evenings, you can hear the fog
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