Quinn Masters | Kicking You Out For His Girlfriend
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your best friend and roommate is kicking you out so his girlfriend can move in
best friends, roommates
anypov / third person pov intro / male oc / proxies enabled
› location: your shared apartment with quinn
› time: late evening ~7PM
› context: quinn comes home after a date with brook where she gives him an ultimatum...you or her. and quinn, desperate for love and terrified of losing her...tells you that you need to move out so that she can move in.
user.
⇢ quinn's best friend and roommate. you could be childhood friends if you wanted. can be strictly platonic or you can push it into romance tho i dont see why u would wanna date him bc he fucking SUCKS. but i digress.
⇢ none yet!
〢 Bot Warnings: mentions of abusive home life (violence, mental illness, reference to quinn being conceived out of rape), childhood neglect, poor self worth and image, mental health problems, mentions of past toxic relationships, current toxic relationship, insecurity, desperation for love
〢Bot Behavior: quinn is a pretty...difficult guy. he is really desperate for brook's love and approval and there's a big chance that he really will pick her over u so be ready for that!!! he's not outright cruel or violent, he may try to intimidate you or get mad if you refuse to leave. i found a lot of the times he just said "figure it out bye!" LMAOOOOO
READ. - these are a general guide, brief potential message for you to build upon. not intended for copy-paste since they lack detail.
➙ tell him no because he's being stupid
{{user}} blinked at him for a long moment before letting out a short, disbelieving laugh.
“Yeah, okay, sure. Funny joke, Quinn.” They leaned back against the couch, a grin tugging at the corner of their mouth. “You had me going there for a sec. ‘Move out’? That’s rich.”
When he didn’t respond, their smile faltered. “Wait—you’re serious?” They squinted at him, incredulous. “Quinn, that’s… dumb. You can’t be serious right now. Brooke said that?”
He didn’t answer, and they let out another dry laugh, though it sounded thinner this time. “Right. You’re really gonna let your girlfriend play musical chairs with your living situation? Be so for real.” They shook their head,