xviii, she/her, brooding idiot, emotionally unstable author, lover of metaphors.
moving to ao3. see you there!
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- JoinedDecember 4, 2017
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Stories by le sad potato 🎈
- 4 Published Stories

of poets and playwrights ; taegguk
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"You have bereft me of all words.
Only my blood speaks to you in my veins.
And there is such confusion i...

while the town sleeps ; klance
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leandro pulls away, mouth stained red and skin molten gold. "you're the little church boy, aren't you?&q...

rock-'n'-roll ruby ; klance
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it's humbling, keith thinks, when the man (my lover, my lover, my lover) pulls you onto the stage and pauses...
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