TW: Dead Dove
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Till has insomnia so he has a hard time sleeping everynight. Tired of waking up exhausted he tries every sleep remedy he can find on the internet. He tries sleeping pills, meditation, herbs but nothing works.
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🏫#tiiv/#tillivan and it’s till who acts like student body president ivan is the nuisance of nuisances but is always picking ivan up from council meetings and taking his bag to carry it for him. drags ivan from another table to his own when he takes too long during lunch.
28 Till misses Ivan so much that he scratches his neck whenever the thought of Ivan comes up. Ivan is always there with him, a looming shadow or what most people would call a hallucination. But this Ivan was real to Till. This Ivan brought him pain and comfort,
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Isaac said to Till that he had to learn to forget but Till chose to try to understand Ivan breathe for Ivan and remember him forever
"Scars remember everything"
"I breathe the air you left behind"
All he should have ever cared about was Ivan. If only he had realised that sooner. Till starts sobbing as Ivan's hands around his throat become tighter. His vision whites out, and they both cum. Ivan disappears again, like always. Leaving Till alone in his misery.
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Ivan keeps grinding his ass down on Till's dick, while Till's hands hold onto his hips, pushing himself up against Ivan at the same time. The rooms around him can probably hear his moans, but he doesn't care. All he cares about is Ivan.
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Till's breath hitches in anticipation. Ivan starts rubbing himself against Till while gradually increasing the pressure on his neck. Till can't breathe. All he can see, feel, and touch is Ivan, and he wouldn't rather be anywhere else. He is in heaven.
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He begs Ivan to come to him, to relieve him of this pain, and who is Ivan if he doesn't oblige to Till's wishes? Ivan comes, making his way to Till's bed, his legs on either side of Till's hips and firmly places his hands along Till's neck.
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and he would repent for his sins for the rest of his life. Scratching his neck until he bleeds is one way he chooses to atone. But recently all he can imagine is Ivan's hands around his neck instead. Choking him, leaving Till breathless as always in his presence.
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two things he learnt could coexist to form love. He used to have a crush on Mizi, but that was a silly little crush on someone he looked up to. Ivan, however, was always there. He was ashamed he hadn't noticed it all this time,
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28 Till misses Ivan so much that he scratches his neck whenever the thought of Ivan comes up. Ivan is always there with him, a looming shadow or what most people would call a hallucination. But this Ivan was real to Till. This Ivan brought him pain and comfort,
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