I exist purely on caffeine,
bad decisions, and fictional men who would absolutely ruin my life.

I'm here to read, cry, scream into the void, and lie about writing "soon".
If you see me in your comments at 3am, just know I'm emotionally compromised and overreacting.

Genres I inhale like oxygen:
- angst
- hurt/comfort
- found family
-"I hate you but I'd die for you" energy

Trigger warnings are appreciated,
emotional damage is expected.

You'll find me:
-  losing my sh*t over a character who desperately needs therapy
- emotionally devastated in the comments
- commenting in all caps when things go wrong
- falling in love/planning future with side characters
- trusting villains one (1) time too many

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