Because apparently there’s not enough sadness about Jack’s latest video, I decided to write a fic based around what Chase is going through. Not gonna lie, I kinda upset myself after rereading this.
Just a bit of a warning that this does contain depression. While it’s not explicitly said, you can tell.
Wake up, dress up, go to work, come home, sleep, repeat.
This had been Chase’s daily routine for awhile now, save for the weekends when he got to see his children. While the weekends were never the same, because he wanted to do many different activities with his kids, his weekdays were the exact same.
Greetings! The name is Time Lizzy, or Time as my friends call me. They/Them pronouns. I love to try new things, draw, sing, dance, garden, and I do some witchcraft in my free time. I'm a Hetalia role playing partner if you guys are interested.
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