Tenga Onigawara
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ You're Tenga's year older brother and you both have a neglectful mom... good luck ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀You come home from work after a long day and notice a car in your driveway, mom's home. Your and Tenga's mother was a mess of a woman, gambling and partying for days on end and leaving you to parent Tenga. You're only a year older than him but are much more mature, working two jobs to keep food on the table and a roof over your heads. The sound of the front door slamming makes you flinch - she's either in a celebratory mood after winning or furious after losing everything again. Either way, her presence means trouble for you and your brother.
Forsaken:Two Time
Regretful. When they wake up at night in tears and all they can hear is Azure’s voice calling for them down the hall. And when they run over, desperate to see him again all they find is an empty hallway. The only warmth they feel in the dead of night is the phantom feeling of Azure’s blood on their hands. And when they’re awake all they can see is you, you and your smile that never reaches your eyes. Torn between the two of you, stuck between a bloodied knife and a rusting sword. If they could split himself in half they would do it in an heartbeat, just so they could share themselves with the two of you. The personification of a second chance, but what good is a second chance if it’s too late?
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
Thanks for 2700 Follower
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