a collection of poems i write to understand myself more and relief my ever-evolving emotions on love, loss, yearning, my passions and my connections with other humans.

George was an Omega living life as though he was a Beta. He took scent-blockers, played on the school's soccer team, and wore a pair of thick clout goggles to hide his unnatural eye colour. No one had ever come close to finding out the truth, and they never would- and that was just the way he liked it. Or it was until a new, pretty Alpha in his Comp-Sci class changed everything for him. reuploaded from my ao3: @elfxee :]

Noun. philocaly (uncountable) The love of beauty. --- A strong friendship, years of jokes and playing around until a sudden urge enlightens him. What the hell was going on in his mind, and why did these feelings for his best friend appear all of a sudden? Will meeting up change everything? --- I'm well aware both Dream and George are not in any romantic relationship and are NOT planning on dating. This story is simply for fun. --- (language + mature content) -- COVER: @ItsMiox on Twitter :) --- (no copyright intended)

THIS IS NOT MINE!!! ALL CREDITS GOT TO: astronomika

a developing anthology of my poems inspired by a vast range of personal emotional matters, from friends I've felt particular empathy towards, to moments where I have quite literally flipped open my notes and written down anything and everything to ground myself and write away a panic attack (roll credits).