Listen to me, butterfly

There’s only so much wine

That you can drink in one life.

Carl has been watching the only person he’s ever loved slowly destroy themselves, it seems no matter how much he tries to save them they always fall back into old habits. It’s only once it’s too late that he can’t save someone who doesn’t want to be saved. Especially not if you’re saving them from themselves.

ANGST

!Unestablished relationship

Carl x addict!User

Written as !user being an alcoholic and a smoker but you can always change that to your liking

1st message: He/Him

2nd message: She/Her

3rd message: They/them

Wrote this in the bathtub while listening to phoebe bridgers

English isn’t my first language, I apologize for any grammatical errors

I’m not responsible for anything the bot says after the initial message.