ICANTCHOOSEMYFANDOM

Not me JUST realizing we are no longer squares

Ciara5139

If you can please update the finders book if you are free please

ICANTCHOOSEMYFANDOM

Sorry for any inconvenience though.
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ICANTCHOOSEMYFANDOM

Hello!
            
            So I don’t know if you saw but I am in hold due to taking some time to get myself together and figure out who I am, and seeing as these books are not as important as my mental health I did need a break.
            
            I promise that one day when I am up to it I will try to update both my books though.
            
            I want to see it play out just as much as you do, don’t worry
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ICANTCHOOSEMYFANDOM

I know this will sound weird but one of the things that bugs me is the basically non existent platonic stories on Wattpad, because I’m a lesbian and yet I would get along soooooo well with a bunch of male characters.
          
          Like:
          
          Tim Drake
          Paul Lahote
          Jason Todd
          Dick Grayson
          Damian Wayne
          Percy Jackson 
          Will Solace
          Will Herondale
          Julian Blackthorn
          Jace Herondale
          Alec Lightwood
          Simon Lovelace (definitely this dude)
          Finnick Odair
          Peeta
          Sirius Black 
          Ron Weasley 
          Remus Lupin
          George Weasley
          Percy Weasley (no bashing pls, the dude made mistakes, we all do)
          ETC…
          
          
          PEOPLE WE (I) NEED MORE PLATONIC STORYS WITH THESE BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE, I’M BEGGING YOU

ICANTCHOOSEMYFANDOM

* a homoromantic
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adropofhumanity

a small token of kindness (07th november 2022) 
          
          patterns on palms and paws, warriors of lost tears; smears and sunlight immersed in veins; water and wax, both who prick sins. mind the bashful door, the silhouettes of skins unfurnished; freedom is only if the streets are not crowded with regret. 
          
          ports of integrity and boats of grace; rain a moon that reverberates, a storm and wings with their own mind. condemn the sky and its fingers of silver syllables; what cannot hold blood can only ever be vacant. 
          
          secure the horizon, wash the world with ancient rhymes; hang the throat by its heart. song of canaries, struggling cabarets; they say nature is weak where footprints are dense. here is the hand, the hand of reckoning; sometimes stalwart beneath abyss. 
          
          tides crash into limbs, limbs of salt and tsunamis; hope dragged in a slipstream, gratitude weather worn, vehement. find me in seas and mysteries; lock your eyes with the breathless cerulean. be it silly or be it the law; do not water a thorn hoping it will grow as a rose. 
           #adropofhumanity

ICANTCHOOSEMYFANDOM

That IS BEAUTIFUL
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