Okayyy here we go 😅
This (the date scene) is the point where I started writing in real time instead of doing my usual “fast-forward montage in my head” thing, so reading it back now is cracking me up. I swear there was a full-blown novella happening in my brain during this date scene.
Anyway—hope you enjoy. 🫠🩵
Thank you all SO MUCH for reading along--every view, comment, DM, keysmash reaction genuinely feels like a tiny hit of Christmas morning in my phone.
Here’s Chapter 5 — more feelings, more chaos, same two idiots trying and failing to be normal about each other.
Hello everyone!
Since the story blog isn’t in full Hunger Games mode right now, I’m going to be a little slot-slut and post twice a week until we’re back to fighting for an open spot.
So, here’s Chapter 3. 😇📖
Okay hi, it’s me again. 😅
Thank you for the comments on the first one. Genuinely. I read them and immediately got a little too confident in public, which is obviously dangerous for everyone involved.
Here’s the next little installment. Same vibe: two emotionally competent idiots, one wheeler who makes my brain short-circuit, and me trying to act normal in public like it’s a job.
Alright. Onward.
Chapter 1 - Just Friends (Nothing to See Here)
Chapter 2 - Weekend Era
Chapter 3 - Video Games
Chapter 4 - Victorian Ghost
Chapter 5 - The Hoodie
Chapter 6 - The Brandon Problem
Chapter 7 - Rooftop Cowards
Chapter 8 - Horrible Idea, Validated
Chapter 9 - Morning After & Work Crimes
Chapter 10 - The Sex Dimension
Chapter 11 - Loud About It
Okay, quick context before I throw you into “chapter one,” which is actually like chapter three emotionally.
Hi 👋 I’m Evie on the forum. I'm a chronic oversharer, overthinker, and a walking hazard sign for indoor voices…I'm also extremely loud about being obsessed with my boyfriend who is a para and uses a wheelchair. At some point my brain went, “this is probably a lot,” and instead of calming down I started writing it all down like a feral little court stenographer.
