. Bones

Hi. 
I write stories. Am I good at it? Eh, debatable. 

I am currently engrossed in my largest WIP yet. I have a story with one-shots/backstories/anything I decide to write of the main characters. It's my best coping mechanism against the overwhelmingness that is world building, and as such, there will likely be no world building in it. If you have any questions on the story or anything else you can DM me, but I can't guarantee I will reply. I'm just evil like that. 

I will worship PJO/HoO until I die. Percabeth is otp; FUCK caleo. Also forever in love with the Stalking Jack the Ripper series by Kerri Maniscalco, and The Mysterious Benedict Society by Trenton Lee Stewart. Just read Lakesedge by Lyndall Clipstone and adored it (cried a little too). HIGHLY recommend The Witcher series on Netflix (I have the first season memorized, working on the second). 

I have a psychiatric service dog in training named Meeka. He is good boy. Very dramatic, annoyingly great actor, super vocal - but good boy. 

And since I never get to the point, howdy, the name's Bones. Legit, just call me Bones. I'm genderfae and lesbian (she/they wlw), *severely* mentally ill, chronically in pain, and a Hellenic Pagan practitioner. My sun is in Leo, moon in Capricorn, and rising in Scorpio. My aesthetic is organized chaos and my witchcraft is very eclectic, following example. I'm a practiced energy worker and apparently collect Clair abilities now...or maybe I always have - undetermined. Given the opportunity, I will bite. I do not tolerate any man; I cannot and will not sympathize for or empathize with them. I collect corpses of innocent things. I have an unhealthy attachment to my ka-bar. 

Anyway, I will finally end this novel of a bio. Fare thee well, weary travelers, it only gets worse from here.



twitter: @sapphosBones
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