I really wanna get some more not-so-messed-up stories up in my gallery
ive just been focusing on my ao3 account lmao whoops
I Needed You (part 1)My fingers held the handle of the umbrella tighter as I sniffed, my other hand coming up to wipe away the stray tears that slid down my cheeks. The street was mostly empty, luckily, so I was alone enough to not be judged due to my "situation". I stared straight ahead, not actually seeing anything, just listening to the sound of rain hitting the concrete and my own uneven breathing, trying to calm myself down. A sob accidentally slipped out as a someone passed by me and I quickly bowed my head to avoid looking at them, resting my umbrella against my shoulder so I could adjust my scarf, acting as if that broken sound wasn't me. After they were far enough, I lifted my umbrella once more and swallowed hard, finally able to feel my legs again, I set off towards my apartment. I really need to get a car.I Needed You (part 1) by ChuiKamashi
Feeling my phone vibrate in my pocket, I considered for a moment not checking it but, upon thinking that it might be Masaki, I sighed heavily and pulled out my phone.
Oregon - 16 - she/her/hers OR he/him/his pronouns, please, I'm fine with either at any time ^^ (No they/them/their or any other pronouns. Thank you!)|
Also hella queer and it for sure reflects in my characters and writing. Let me rub my gay little hands over all the things you love.
And another thing: I am trash. Therefore I may not be as active on dA in terms of posting but I am still online everyday.