Stories by erys
backyard boy
a six foot hurricane stormed unannounced into her life. and his name is archer hart. [ COMING IN 2023 ]
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craterheart
in which the moon whispers her woes into my ear,
and i, like a lovesick girl, drink them all
cherry wine - ongoing
❝ lipstick on his collar, the smell of cherry wine; scratch marks on his back, he tasted divine ❞
she finally...