❝ Five, why do you keep avoiding me?❞ y/n questioned, anger welling in her eyes.
↳ ❝ Because I love you, okay? Happy?❞
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Trapped in a coma for years in the 1960's, y/n thought her life couldn't possibly get any worse. Doctors said sh...
ii. again, as i've said before : y/n and five are physically *teenagers* at the age of 15, and both mentally adults [ five is 38 and y/n is 29 ]
iii. once more, i am waiting to transition viktor until my adaption of season 3 to make sure i'm representing him correctly. if this makes you uncomfortable, don't read it.
iv. i apologize if my writing has drastically or slightly changed since my first book ; i am actually planning this whole fic out this time, so i'm hoping it's improved.
v. updates will be slower than my last book, considering i don't have as much motivation as i did then, but i will attempt to update chapters regularly despite this. i will not abandon this fic, either.
vi. please, please comment, vote, & add it to reading lists. i really enjoy reading comments, and the votes and adds just help me in general. no pressure, though <3