Riddled with depression and anxiety, I write what I feel or what I don't anymore. Most of the time I have writer's block and sit staring at the computer screen for hours before getting up to go back to sleep, the cursor blinking away on a blank page. My head is filled with ideas but I'm at a lose for words; worlds build themselves behind towering walls, barred and shut away for no one to find, hidden until sleep overcomes me and forgotten when I awake. 

There is no such thing as consistent updates, so don't come expecting much, and there's a pretty high chance I'll abandon a work only to pick it up and again and rewrite the whole thing, so again, don't have very high expectations. When I do write, I put a lot into it, I write what I know but I also write for anyone willing to take a chance with me and my faulty work.



TW: Profanity, lots and lots of it (y'all I don't hold back); LGBT+ (a lot of my stuff is going to have some element of the LGBT+ community in it, and yes I will say so in the description so all y'all haters can stay the fuck away); recurring mentions of depression, anxiety, self-harm, eating disorders, insomnia, etc. and again, I will put a warning either in the description and/or on the chapter(s) that discus such topics so don't worry if it triggers you (it's why I put it under the Trigger Warnings) you can just skip the parts with it~









A/N: it cracks me the fuck up that I think anyone is actually gonna stick around if they come at all~