Sebacielfluff Stories

"wнy αяє yσυ giggliиg?" He was artwork, his body so pale and porcelain like a doll. God, he was perfect. Everyday he would doodle and sketch those crystal hues and imagine that the boy was near him. He loved the boy. Call him obsessed. Call him odd. But he would call it artwork. "bєcαυรє yσυ'яє αlяєαdy αят" • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • Co-written with: @calamity-crisis Who is an amazing author and such a splendid person to work with ❤️ • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • Updates on Mondays (Typically) Latest update: January 10th 2017