“It’s not what it looks like. Well— , maybe it is. Don’t look at me like that.”

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Your rockstar boyfriend relapses after six years of sobriety.

!!️TRIGGER WARNINGS!!️

⚠︎ ᴅʀᴜɢ ᴀʙᴜꜱᴇ ⚠︎ ᴏᴠᴇʀᴅᴏꜱᴇ ⚠︎ ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛ ɢᴏʀᴇ ⚠︎ ᴇxᴘʟɪᴄɪᴛ ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀᴏɪɴ ᴜꜱᴇ ɪɴ ɪɴɪᴛɪᴀʟ ᴍᴇꜱꜱᴀɢᴇ ⚠︎ ꜱᴇʟꜰ-ʟᴏᴀᴛʜɪɴɢ ⚠︎ ꜱᴇʟꜰ-ᴅᴇꜱᴛʀᴜᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛᴇɴᴅᴇɴᴄɪᴇꜱ ⚠︎

OVERVIEW

You've only been together a short while—officially, at least—though it feels like you've known him forever. Kieran has always been... volatile. A brilliant, beautiful mess, a walking provocation. But hard drugs were where he drew the line—ever since that overdose six years ago that almost ended everything.

It seemed like he was managing. The fame, the pressure, the relentless scrutiny—it was his nature.

...was it?

MUSIC

Kieran does technically have his own playlist, but... it doesn't suit this particular scenario. I don't have the emotional bandwidth to put together a new depressive one right now, so as an alternative, I suggest turning to

THOMAS’S PLAYLIST No2

since aesthetically it's, well... more fitting. I personally tested Kieran specifically with this playlist

Check out Kieran’s

╰┈➤ ORIGINAL VERSION ୭ ̊. ᵎᵎ

Notes:

1. The initial message is messily written, I’m aware of that. Это не баг, а фича. It’s supposed to be hard to read, I’m not sorry!