Well, hello lovelies. This is the unholy lovechild of emotional masochism speaking to you.

📍 What you'll find here:
Fluff so rich, it should be taxed.
Angst so filthy, your therapist will side-eye you.
Yearning that lasts longer than your last situationship.
The fine line between 'just friends' and 'lovers.'

I write slow burns that sting, smirk, and stay with you. Romance, but make it devastatingly good. Like, haunt-your-dreams, yell-into-your-pillow, dramatically-stare-out-a-window good.

Currently flipping my hair around:
📖 After Love.

💌 Updates Tues & Fri-because your heartbreak should be scheduled.
💬 Open for theories, screaming, and mutual suffering.

Read at your own risk. Emotional destruction is non-refundable.