Hey there, I'm Birdie. I write on occasion and I take requests for the fandoms: Sherlock, Shameless, Teen Wolf, Avengers, Super Natural, and Captain America. I rp but no smut with minors as I wasn't very fond of prison last time I went.
Don't trust anything that comes out of my mouth.
PS I will tag what you need to tag so long as you tell me. Porn is always tagged NSFW.
Asexual, Panromantic, female pronouns, 19 yo
I don’t think about you any less.
The nights have grown longer, the bed sheets colder, but I don’t think of you any less.
I don’t wake up to the smell of coffee or the sound of your fingers gliding across your laptop anymore, I’ve learned to get used to the sound of the rain pitter-pattering against our apartment’s window pane. I’ve grown to accept that the smell of my own sweat has completely covered the one of your old cologne. I don’t miss you any less.
My hand feels cold where you used to feel so warm. Your words seep back into my ears from distant memories I’ve tried to store. They’ve began to sink away, they begin to sound more like me and less like you. I don’t need you any less.
Your things still sit awaiting your return. Your laptop where you left it sitting open on the counter, your papers stacked into leaning towers, your tiger crouched, head blown open, next to the door… I tried not to miss you… I couldn’t take it anymore.
God bless those people who are INCREDIBLE writers but decide to use those skills to write gay fanfiction
IM SO PISSED THAT IM ONLY NOW REALIZING THAT CAP’S FIRST OUTFIT WERE JUST BOOTY SHORTS OVER TIGHTS