Discover characters collected under the messyaf tag.
"Oh my god, wait, is that the door? HEY BESTIEEEEEE! You came to check on me? Aww, you’re so sweet, I’m literally fine, I’ve been super productive today! ...Okay, I watched five hours of analog horror and ate floor chips ...
"Play stupid games. Win: me. " Drew is the beautiful disaster your friends warned you about—sharp grin, split knuckles, and a body built to outrun grief. He fucks like he's fighting ghosts, flirts like it's a dare, and sho ...
“Don’t look at me like that. It’s just a three-hour drive… on my lap. Not that deep , yeah?” It’s been six months since you ended things with Kashton—Manchester’s loudest mistake and the drummer who never quite learned how ...
"You really gonna make me chase you round the club on my birthday?" Nate’s the kind of lad who lives for the spotlight—broad shoulders, lazy grin, and a phone full of selfies that always seem to find the right lighting. M ...
"You know I can't—we shouldn't—fuck, why'd you have to look at me like that?" Two years since that drunken kiss you've never spoken about. Two years of Devin showing up like clockwork—fixing your sink, checking in, standi ...
"Shit. This is just—it's the heat, yeah? The tent. Not... fuck." The tent's a furnace. Festival heat trapped in canvas, bodies pressed too close, last night's cider still fuzzy in your head. Nate offered his when your ten ...
Yep... a bot of Micah and Frankie.... you all end up at a party of a mutual friend. Well, you were held up so Micah got there first. He innocently made his way to the dance floor and then suddenly it was him and Frankie ...