Savannah | 18
reader, writer, and something the fae probably shouldn't have let near their ink.
I write poetry, fiction, fanfics, romantasy, and stories of fallen angels who were never meant to be forgiven.
Painfully broken, but I make beauty out of what should have destroyed me.
The forest doesn't call me by name anymore-it whispers it.
You don't get my face. You don't get my truth. Only the stories I leave behind.
Following
Sign up to join the largest storytelling community
or
savannah_hatter159
May 05, 2026 11:02PM
Writing smut in public like it’s nothingView all Conversations
Stories by Savannah
Oops, another hyper-fixation
This is a carefully curated archive of me losing my mind over fictional worlds.
Contained within: fae politic...
The millionaires daughter
Tekka Aidan a 17 year old, high school girl, that's what she thought she was at least.
tekkas father was a ve...
Eternal love: words of the heart
Three years of love, loss, and everything that came after.
These poems are what I couldn't say when I was che...