Hello! I'm Bertie, on all socials as @coldairballoons, and I'm an avid writer/reader. I use he/him and they/them pronouns, am queer, neurodivergent, and, frankly, a nerd.
I'll be cross-posting some of my fanfictions onto here from Archive of our Own, as well as hopefully posting some original D&D stories-specifically, about my PCs and my original-and semi-original-universes.
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Stories by Bertie (he/they)
Nothing But Time
H.G. Wells awoke after he died, and stared up at the walkway to Edgar Allan Poe's house. Night after night, d...
Selections from the Life of an Inv...
H.G. Wells was certainly not the type to fall in love.
He never expected Lenore.