Loving Charles isn't a hobby, it's a full-time job with no benefits, no vacation days, and I have zero intentions of quitting. It's a lifestyle, a daily ritual, and reasoning for life. I don't just wake up and think of Charles, I rise like a bard summoned by the Wind created by himself. There hasn't been a single day where this contrarian hasn't invaded my thoughts like he owns the place. Honestly, at this point, I should start charging him rent because of how many times he crosses my thoughts each day. He's the reason I get up in the morning because I need to check if there's new fanart or lore crumbs to obsess over. Charles is my motivation, my distraction, and honestly, my therapist at this point. Just remember Charles is my favourite character, which means that I'm somewhat suicidal at the thought of someone liking him more than me. Please remember he's mine, and only mine. Under no circumstances are to touch Charles without my absolute definite consent first, as in i am Charles, and Charles is me.
- charles's house in france
- JoinedAugust 8, 2025
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