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Libra ♎ | Certified green forest 🌳
Emotionally stable until a fictional character breathes incorrectly.
I write stories because:
1️⃣ Emily in Paris taught me chaos is a lifestyle
2️⃣ Grey's Anatomy ruined my emotional health
3️⃣ Harry Potter convinced me fictional worlds are better than real life
4️⃣ And now my characters suffer for it ✍️
🖋️ Writer | Daydreamer | Professional drama distributor
You'll find:
• Slow-burn romances that take forever (on purpose)
• Protective male leads with unresolved issues
• Strong female leads carrying the plot, the trauma, and the fandom
• Emotional damage with vibes
🧁 Soft like Emily Cooper
🩺 Emotionally wrecked like Grey's Anatomy
🪄 Loyal to fictional worlds like Harry Potter
🔥 Obsessed with enemies-to-lovers and unnecessary tension (suggest if you got any😉)
📚 Genres I casually destroy:
Romance | Drama | Family emotions
💬 I survive on reader comments, theories, chaos, and late-night "WAIT WHAT?!" messages
Vote, comment, scream - I'm friendly, I promise 😌
Stay. Read. Get attached. Regret nothing. 💕
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- JoinedJune 11, 2022
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