(Requested!)

Alexander Dane has spent years trapped bearing the weight of a legacy he never wanted as his once-promising career was reduced to a single role. That, he couldno longer handle.

As the beloved Dr. Lazarus, he is adored by thousands, yet beneath the prosthetics and makeup was a man struggling with his fading ambitions, mounting frustration, and a growing sense of entrapment, with a twinge of resentment.

When the pressures of fame finally become too much to endure, Alexander finds himself on the verge of abandoning a long-waited and demanding appearance at a convention.

Scratch that, he already left.

-- |Alan Rickman|

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OMG BESITES IM SO SO SORRY 😭😭🤧 this has been long awaited and I think im experiencing my first writers block (even with the requests) but I am pushing myself through it for yall. <3 Smh, xoxo 🤗