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Buck | 23 | queer | he/ him | TPWK
former identity: Imtotallynotokay (lost to the void)

writing from the collapse between what was built and what survives it

currently typing in the cellar - slow, ink-stained thoughts in the dark
downstairs, I feel better in the cellar
down there, it's some shelter from the weather
(i don't think I ever left that place)

years of living with a cold and empty space
and it haunts me every time I think I'm safe

there's a reckoning a-coming
and it burns beyond the grave
with lead inside my belly
'cause my soul has lost its way

VAULT LOG INTERRUPTION // system instability / memory drift active

you're never gonna get it - I'm a hazard to myself
I'm the devil who's searching for redemption

I'll never leave you if you keep holding me this way

your beauty never ever scared me - it never registered as danger in the system

ANGELS LIKE YOU CANNOT BE RECOVERED FROM SUBTERRANEAN DEPTHS

did you really beam me up?
then sent me back where I came from

SUBJECT TRANSFER EVENT // occupant drift confirmed

writing like i'm trying to remember something i never lived

GENRE MODULES: sci-fi // fantasy // romance // horror // fanfiction

fandom brainrot: Walking Dead / Grimm / Star Trek / Psych / Supernatural

long live all the mountains we moved
I had the time of my life fighting dragons with you

ARCHIVAL NOTE: emotional residue detected

TIMELINE: 27.06.2014 // AO3: Imtotallynotokay

FINAL BROADCAST:
Live Long and Prosper 🖖🏻
do not follow the light at the end of the tunnel
it remembers you

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