connor franta thought he knew everything there was to know about the residents of the slow little town of ivywood, pennsylvania. troye mellet thought that he'd never know what it felt like to be home, especially oceans away from half of his family. when two hearts that shouldn't have anything in common manage to collide, they're both proven wrong. candid polaroids, kisses beneath whispering trees, baby goats, and lovingly painted constellations follow.

connor has roots curling in every inch of the earth and troye soars among the stars. basically, a tronnor au that grew out of a poem I wrote and got a lil carried away with. prepare for lots of metaphors and heavenly worship, from one starry-eyed boy to another.

poems I can't keep to myself. things to get off my chest with verbs, nouns, adjectives. life lessons I have no one to share with. texts I really should send but don't have the courage to. things I can't say aloud. in essence, words I want to scream so loud my window shatters. I scream in here.

a series of oneshots, some may be poems, some may be odd.