You are flowers in my stomach. Cutting me open nightly, blooming through the cracks of the ribs. I only want to be the sun for you. male!oc ╱ fem!oc. Gen V* ©alikeminds , 2025.

I've never found peace in the things I like. I rot. I rot until someone holds me and tells me it's okay. James Cook ╱ fem!oc. Skins UK ©alikeminds , 2025.