WCs with babyblue, Q&A’s with the stowaways, classic rabbit, missing prays, and other fragments of endless memories, realities. and awarenesses -
chapter seven is wild.
littlegreyache:
thenutbusters: I wish I could eat the salt Off of your lost faded lips We can cap the old times Make playing only logical harm we can cap the old lines clay-making thatnothing elsewill changebut she can readshe can readshe can readshe can readshe’s bad
thenutbusters:
I wish I could eat the salt Off of your lost faded lips We can cap the old times Make playing only logical harm
we can cap the old lines clay-making thatnothing elsewill changebut she can readshe can readshe can readshe can readshe’s bad
i love writing -UST. kisses. first times. last times. hella angst. colourful violence. obscene aching. soul searching. god-finding. bad habits and sweet secrets and pulp and poetry, but maybe my most favorite thing of all to write?
boy best friends
chapters six and seven in progress
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