𝙤𝙗𝙨𝙚𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙, pedri
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PRETENDING [pedri gonzález]
The act of faking something so well, you forget it was never real. Two strangers brought together by a lie - a relationship crafted for the world to see. But when the cameras stop rolling and the masks start to slip, the line between pretend and truth begins to blur. PRETENDING - The act of faking something so well, you forget it was never real. You tell yourself it's just a game, just a lie, just a role to play - but somewhere along the way, the mask fuses with your skin. The smiles stop feeling forced. The touches linger a second too long. The heartbeat you swore was steady starts to race. And suddenly, you're not pretending anymore. But they still are. Or maybe they aren't. And now you're trapped in a fragile in-between - where every word might be truth or performance, and every look could break you. Because the scariest part isn't the lie. It's how much you want it to be real. Pedri González x Own CharacterComplete
𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮𝙨𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧, gavi
"pablo, or gavi, which ever i don't mind." "i feel like i recognise that name." (everything is fictional)Complete
𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙡 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨, a.balde
"stop because you two are both so pretty, like i totally get what ale and pedro see in you." "all you girl, gonna steal you from pablo." (everything is fictional) (read this after sneaking around)Complete
𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩, pedri
"what were you and your boyfriend talking about?" "i will crash this car right now." (everything is fictional)Complete
The act of faking something so well, you forget it was never real. Two strangers brought together by a lie - a relationship crafted for the world to see. But when the cameras stop rolling and the masks start to slip, the line between pretend and truth begins to blur. PRETENDING - The act of faking something so well, you forget it was never real. You tell yourself it's just a game, just a lie, just a role to play - but somewhere along the way, the mask fuses with your skin. The smiles stop feeling forced. The touches linger a second too long. The heartbeat you swore was steady starts to race. And suddenly, you're not pretending anymore. But they still are. Or maybe they aren't. And now you're trapped in a fragile in-between - where every word might be truth or performance, and every look could break you. Because the scariest part isn't the lie. It's how much you want it to be real. Pedri González x Own Character
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