hello, darlings.
i have a horrible habit of not finishing things.
but i solemnly swear to finish this.
im in the process of reading 'Lolita' and watching the '97 version of it. its a beautifully tragic story, and ive promised myself to not fall into the childish mindset that it is a love story.
because it is far from that.
but, ive had a love for Lolita style fanfiction for a while.
and childish it may be,
i find it lovely.
so this may be Lolita-esque, may not be. my plans are loose and subject to change.
with no further a due; the warnings.
WARNINGS:
-age gap (4-5 years)
-death/touchy subjects
-swearing
-sexual activity
-depression
-family issues
and then some, most likely.
so, i will have a playlist soon. i will probably have a cast for your convenience, but feel free to imagine them however you want.
but let's just do this.
may god be with you all.
you'll need him.
(jk im an atheists)
YOU ARE READING
soda pop; a.i.
Fanfiction"this one's on the house, pretty girl." in which a 19-year-old boy with big dreams finds himself falling for a young girl with an angelic voice and a darling love for 'soda pop'. "innocence is a sin in of itself, sugar."
