Trying my hand at writing again, funny how things happen within the span of what 4 years since my last story that I didn't even complete
"You're not a burden, my love" Simon comforted his partner, Prince Lucian. "You're all 7,634,420,069,142,002,387,487,862,912 stars in my sky, Luce. And I love how brightly you shine"
Converting daydreams into stories helps me pretend to be human.
Everyone Needs A Creeper, A Personal Space And Privacy Grim Reaper. Also Hail Minty p.s. I'll steal yo gurl, yo husbund, yo house, yo cids, yo dawg, and yo side bae
Mares are cute. They are also fluffy. I want to pet the pretty mares and give them snuggles.
A wise woman once said, " Fuck this shit." And she lived happily ever after