mum. millennial. absolutely feral about fictional men.

i've been writing my whole life - not like, seriously, just in that chaotic "i have forty seven unfinished docs and a notes app that's basically a cry for help" kind of way. storytelling is just how my brain works. always has been.

anyway. off campus happened to me like it happened to all of us and i have not recovered. when the show dropped and justin kohl got basically zero storyline and just disappeared i genuinely lost my mind a little bit. he deserved better. i decided to give it to him myself.

this whole fic literally crawled out of my brain at 11pm while i should have been asleep. very normal behaviour. no notes.

i update when the kids are in bed and the washing up is done so bear with me - but i promise i care way too much about these characters to ghost you (get stuffed kierkegaard, iykyk). not my style.

hope you love justin as much as i do 😭
no strings. just vibes.
A.R. Sutherland x