eating (old?) bread and reading a 138/? chat fic whilst listening to lemon demon
Coralena cooldowns
" Kaveh had always been able to see the color of other’s spirits. Their aura, as he liked to call it. It was a useful tool in his pursuit of the arts, it allowed him to see the world as its own canvas, laying itself out before him in a delicate dance of harmonies and contrasts. Until Kaveh had seen a man completely devoid of an aura. " A story where Kaveh can see the color of souls and the tale of the ups and downs of his relationship with the man whose soul he struggles to see.
Chapters: 2/2
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
not used to reading fanfic I flip through tumblr but yet i was jumpscared by sampoxgepard porn
(sighing dreamily) so there's this old man
I want someone I can give like a kiss one the cheek and forehead and hug and ugh but I dont want a label of girl/boyfriend like very close friends, like if someone asks if we are a thing we're both like "noo"
MORE SAMPO TEXT POSTS ( I promise I'm not obsessed these are low key fun to make)
Felt whimsical and silly