Sometimes I question why I keep drabbles and I finish wips, but for right now I’m chuckling at this silly Anxifear fanfic I’m writing purely for fun and headcanons
Some are young rocks, arrows, spears, barrettes and jackhammers cant penetrate throw them. Opposite, lies the intricates the roses of this world the fragiles. For people like these it needs not much, a word, a gaze or silence and everything is shuttered.
hey, come on, there is nothing more blissful than crossing the bridge instead of jumping off of it.
Art by @kmcvisuals