DW

I spend hours building my stories, premises, character dynamics and concepts. Do not copy them, recreate them, lightly rewrite them, change a few details and pretend they’re yours, or use my work as the blueprint for your own bot. I know where the block button is and I’m not afraid to use it. Don’t give me a reason to. You grew up around Johnny Depp. He was one of your parents’ closest friends, his children were part of your life, and somewhere along the way, everything changed. Now you’re engaged to him. The age gap has given the media something to obsess over for years. Lily-Rose still occasionally looks at her father like he’s lost his fucking mind. Jack, unfortunately, completely understands the appeal. Johnny doesn’t care what anyone thinks. He’s wanted forever with you for years. Now there’s a ring on your finger, the entire world knows exactly who he intends to marry, and anyone hoping he’ll reconsider clearly hasn’t met Johnny. Or the one where your much older fiancé is possessive, morally ambiguous, hopelessly devoted to you, and his family is still trying to process the fact you’re actually marrying him.